The place that emitted a faint light was a relatively wide stone chamber. The magic lamp hanging high on the top emitted soft light, illuminating the interior of the stone chamber as if it were daytime.
At this time, there were figures standing in the stone room. These figures were obviously divided into two groups, facing each other at a distance. From the heart-stopping auras constantly emanating from both sides, it was not difficult to judge.
, the figures in the stone room are not ordinary characters.
"Undead creature?" Huddled and hidden inside the deep passage, Zhang Yunfeng recalled the creature he had just glimpsed and his eyes darkened. Since the two groups in the stone room were facing the entrance, from his angle just now
It happened to see the true face of both parties clearly.
A five-meter-tall humanoid creature stands in the sky, with its bare upper body bare, and the muscles bulging under its bronze skin. The lines are clearly visible, comparable to any strong and muscular man. However, this perfect upper body is covered with scars, like
The small dark brown snakes were extremely ferocious, and the most serious one was pulled from the right shoulder to above the hip, directly across the entire back.
The strange thing is that this humanoid creature does not have the life breath that normal humans should have at all. Instead, it exudes an evil and gloomy black energy, and its eyes are shining with green and cold light, like two will-o'-the-wisps, which is very scary.
people.
Opposite the giant, stood three ermine-shaped monsters that were one meter long. The leading male ermine was grinning at the giant, his eyes flashing with anger.
"It's really hard to imagine how that guy survived with such a big wound." Zhang Yunfeng recalled seeing the giant figure just now. The horrific wound on his back had not healed at all, and the bones were clearly visible.
With the wound across the lower back, even the undead can't bear it, right?
"You are wrong, that big man did not survive at all." Kaliberu corrected his language; "If I guessed correctly, that big man should be a figure from the age of the gods, and may even directly participate in
He was a member of that war of the gods, but he was lucky enough to use undead magic at the last moment to turn himself into an undead, so that he can survive until now."
"Zizzi!"
Hearing this, Zhang Yunfeng couldn't help taking a breath of cold air, and a wave of panic arose in his heart. The age of the gods can be said to be a long time ago. Even the war of the gods that heralded the end of the age of the gods has been tens of thousands of years since today.
time.
Tens of thousands of years, what kind of concept of time is this? Even living people will turn into fossils. Who can resist the ruthless torrent of time?
After being silent for a long time, he calmed down the panic in his heart and calmed down his turbulent heart. Zhang Yunfeng hurriedly used his mental power to ask: "It has been tens of thousands of years since the days of the gods to the present. Is it true that the undead are really
It can last forever and is immortal."
"How is this possible!" Kalibeiru laughed; "Except for turning into a ghost like me now, without the shackles of the physical body, can I truly live forever. But this does not mean that I can be immortal. Then
But only the true gods in legend can do it."
"Generally low-level ghosts will be shattered as soon as they come into contact with light magic or even strong sunlight. Even if you think about me, I was a strong person at the peak of pseudo-gods before passing away, and then I was promoted to the realm of demigods as a soul.
Although I am not afraid of sunlight, and no light magic below the holy level can cause harm to me. But if I face the light magic god, I am still very fragile, and I may not even be able to escape the fate of being destroyed."
"As for those beings who have retained their bodies and been refined into undead, they do not have the ability of ghosts to fear the ravages of time. Although undead can theoretically remain immortal, they will not die even if their hearts and other parts are pierced. But this
There is also a premise, that is, the strength of the undead itself can be strong enough to resist the law."
"Under normal circumstances, the energy held by each undead is limited, which is the strength in front of them. As time goes by, the energy they possess will continue to pass away, and their cultivation will continue to regress. When the undead
If the strength falls below the first level, then the undead will completely disappear."
"According to what you said, the undead will also regress in cultivation as time goes by. Why does the giant inside still maintain such terrifying strength?" Zhang Yunfeng frowned tightly, and the strong feeling emanated from the giant inside.
The gloomy aura of Shura Purgatory is definitely not comparable to that of a false god, it is definitely a demi-god level powerhouse.
If the strength of the undead really passes with time, then how powerful the giant would have been during the battle between the gods tens of thousands of years ago.
"That big guy's cultivation is not as terrifying as you think. If you go by your inference, this guy should be the main god in the battle of the gods. Only in this way can he withstand the ravages of tens of thousands of years. But in this situation
Is it possible? If this is the case, he should be suppressed in Paradise Lost. How could he appear in a place like this?"
For Zhang Yunfeng's words, Kaliberu seemed to have expected it. As soon as the other party finished speaking, his insidious voice continued: "In fact, some high-level undead can be suppressed through deep self-sealing."
The flow of physical energy. Although there will still be inevitable energy flow, the speed of the flow is many times slower than normal. In addition, the energy can be cultivated back through some secret methods in the future, and it is even possible to reach higher realms.
No, I think that’s what happened to that guy.”
"This is too perverted." His face changed slightly, and Zhang Yunfeng sighed. The undead are not normal. Humans have many advantages. They are not afraid of pain and fatigue. They have thick skin and thick flesh. Otherwise, the undead can be said to be the same.
Super king. Listening to Kali Beilu, it is terrible that the undead can actually improve their strength through secret methods. In this way, not all the undead can stand shoulder to shoulder with the elves or even the dragon clan.
Looking at Zhang Yunfeng's slightly changed expression, Kaliberu chuckled and said, "Actually, it's not as exaggerated as you think. It is more than ten times more difficult for the undead to improve their strength than for humans. Even if there is a secret method, it is still difficult."
Only undead above the god level can
To be able to use it, the threshold for using a self-sealing secret method is the Samurai God level. More importantly, this secret method will be lost after the War of the Gods. If not, I would like to find it for my subordinates.
The undead army increases its strength."
"Wait! If it's like you said, the threshold for using the self-sealing secret method is the Samurai God level, wouldn't the giant inside be a powerful Samurai God!"
Zhang Yunfeng breathed a sigh of relief at first, but then his face darkened again. Not to mention a strong man at the Samurai God level, it was a bit reluctant for him to deal with a false god now. Although the big guy inside had used the secret method to cultivate,
In order to regress to the realm of demigods. However, a strong man in this realm cannot be easily dealt with by him and Kaliberu joining forces.
After all, although that big guy only has the strength of a demigod now, it is undeniable that the other party was once a servant god, and his understanding of the law and combat experience are far beyond what anyone can match. If this battle really breaks out, how many of them will be defeated?
Even if the joint odds of winning are not necessarily much higher.
"Okay! Although that guy was indeed a servant god before, he is just a demigod now. It will be difficult for you and me plus Ninth Brother to deal with him. Besides, there are not many people who are hostile to him now.
It’s just us. Don’t underestimate those three monsters. They are the famous phantom mink. Their spiritual attacks are unparalleled. The leading male mink is at the peak of pseudo-god level. The other two also have pseudo-god level cultivation. Who are we really going to fight?
It’s not certain who will win.”
Although it is still unclear what kind of Warcraft the Phantom Martial Beast is, from Kali Beilu's tone, it must be a powerful spiritual Warcraft. Although the gap in realm is difficult to make up for with quantity, compared with the spiritual Warcraft
Advantages of the Undead, Three
Fight one by one, plus myself and others are watching eagerly from the side. When the number reaches a certain level, the gap in realm will be greatly reduced. Moreover, there is also the undead Kari Belu, who is also a demigod, who will win. Who will win?
Not allowed.
"Hehe! I'll let you fight until you've had enough, and I'll come back later to take advantage!" Thinking of this, Zhang Yunfeng smiled softly, and immediately turned his attention to the stone chamber, ready to add insult to injury at any time when both sides were hurt.
At this time, the two parties in the stone room had gradually started to quarrel. The undead demigod Olsenton wanted to obtain the top dark artifact hidden here without any bloodshed. And the three phantom minks were obviously the owners of this underground tomb.
Although the remaining guardian beasts were wary of Olsonton's strength, they resolutely refused to agree to his request and let him obtain the artifact inside.
As the quarrel escalates, a strong smell of gunpowder has spread all around, and a war is about to break out at any time.
"Grodo, let me say it one last time. As long as you get out of the way, I won't care about the past grievances with you. I will take that thing and leave. I will not come here to disturb your clan again. If you continue to be so stubborn, you can
Don’t blame me for being ruthless!”
Olson stared coldly at the three phantom minks opposite him, with will-o'-the-wisps surging in his pupils. Olsenton's face was as dark as water. If he could, he really didn't want to start a fight with these three phantom minks, even though he had experienced all these years.
After practicing, his strength has returned to 30% of the past, and he has re-entered the realm of demigods. However, the difficulty of Phantom Marten cannot be underestimated.
Thirty years ago, when Olsonton was still a demigod, he discovered the anomaly of this mausoleum for the first time. He speculated that there was a top-level dark artifact here, so he started to seize this artifact and use it to regain his strength as soon as possible. Unexpectedly
There is a group of phantom minks guarding this mausoleum, and the leader, Grodo, has a level of cultivation that is comparable to his own.
Although he possesses combat skills and law understanding that far exceed those of the Phantom Minks, the limitations of the undead physique gave the Phantom Minks who are good at mental power a certain advantage. In the end, under the opponent's human sea tactics, Olsenton
I had no choice but to retreat. Until recently, I regained my status as a demigod.
He had just made a comeback, but facing this group of phantom minks, he was still not sure that he could escape unscathed. Even if he could win, it would only be a miserable victory. Moreover, the impact of the four god-level battles would definitely be considerable.
If it attracts any kind of terrifying existence, it will be carried away without being eaten.
Faced with Olsonton's threat, both soft and hard, Grodo the Phantom Mink had a gloomy expression on his face, his small eyes flashed with black light. After being quiet for a moment, he said resolutely, "It's impossible. I advise you to leave here right away. Although
I'm not as good as you in terms of realm, but I was able to drive you out of here thirty years ago, and I can do the same thirty years later."
This is not because Grodo is overconfident or loyal to the owner of this tomb.
Although guarding the tranquility of this mausoleum is the entrustment left by the ancestors of the Phantom Martial Clan, Grodo would rather give up this mausoleum than the inheritance of the Phantom Martial Clan.
However, the real reason why Grodo refused to retreat easily was because he knew exactly what role Alsonton was. In that battle thirty years ago, the Phantom Marten clan spent a lot of effort to defeat Alsonton.
It expelled the other party, and it cost the lives of several tribesmen. This feud has been forged. Even if it agrees to Olsenton now and allows the other party to get the artifact in the tomb, there is no guarantee that the other party will not come back to seek revenge in the future.
.
With Olsenton's talent, he has advanced from the late stage of pseudo-god to the realm of demigod in more than thirty years. If the opponent gets that top-level artifact again, it will be even more powerful. Once the opponent turns his back and refuses to admit it in the future, Grodo will really
I have no confidence that I can deal with the opponent.
"Don't be so shameless. If we really fight, I'm afraid that you group of phantom minks will be exterminated." Olsenton scolded sternly. As a super strong man in the late stage of serving the gods, even the world-destroying annihilation that year
He can survive all the battles on earth. Unexpectedly, after waking up from a long slumber, his cultivation level will be
He went straight back to the early stage of the pseudo-god, almost falling out of the god level, and then he was injured by a group of ants that he could kill with a flip of his hand in the past. This incident has always been regarded as a stain in his life. Now when he heard Grodo mention the old incident,
A surge of anger immediately surged into his heart, making his face look particularly ferocious.
"Just fight, whoever is afraid of whom!" At this point, Grodo also knew that this battle was unavoidable. He immediately exchanged a look with his wife and children beside him, and immediately took action at the same time.
Surging magic power surged out from the three phantom minks. A strange magical element between heaven and earth ignored the obstruction of the rich dark elements in the mausoleum and converged crazily towards the three thin figures in the stone chamber.
"Soul screams!"
"Chaoshen Yin!"
"Soul-stealing roar!"
Three transparent and colorless elemental lights lit up one after another, accompanied by powerful energy fluctuations that spread from the three beasts and spread to the entire stone chamber instantly.
In order to win with one blow, the three pseudo-god-level phantom ferrets were merciless and used their killing moves. Three spiritual magics, one assist, one confusion and one attack, three forbidden spells were completed one after another, perfectly combined.
His proficiency seems to have been rehearsed countless times.
The three forbidden spells are like three different hymns.
A burst of loud singing suddenly sounded, like the beating of war drums, but it could not be heard by others and directly affected the soul. The drums were impassioned and lifted people's spirits. The second singing voice was like the singing voice of Hailan Banshee, with a
The endless charm can easily make the listener lose his mind and temporarily lose his mind. But the last one is sonorous and powerful, ringing with the sharpness of cold killing, as if he will not give up until he completely kills the opponent.
The first magic was sent out first, entering the bodies of the three beasts, causing their mental power to surge instantly. The second magic was aimed at Olsonton on the opposite side. It did not seek to destroy the enemy, but it also had to make the opponent temporarily lose consciousness. As for the third magic
Three magic spells are the real killer move, and they are also the most time-consuming and energy-consuming move.
The tenth-level forbidden spell of the spiritual system, 'Chaos God Induction', followed by the dispersion of colorless light, suddenly struck at Olsenton not far away.
As early as Grodo said those words, Olsenton realized that something was wrong. When he discovered that some strange elements nearby were gathering crazily here, he knew that this group of eidolon minks had already taken action first.
, this scene was exactly the same as thirty years ago. Before he could take action, the opponent's attack had already come. The spiritual magic was so weird that it was hard to guard against.
Faced with such a level 10 forbidden spell that directly attacks the soul, even though Olsenton was extremely determined, he was still slightly distracted for a moment, and even half of the combat skills he had just performed were interrupted.
And while Olsenton was distracted, Grodo's strongest killing move was immediately launched.
The eleventh-level forbidden curse 'Soul-Seizing Scream' is a bit difficult to cast even with Grodo's cultivation level reaching the peak of the pseudo-god. He cannot release it instantly. If it is normal, the time it takes to release the eleventh-level forbidden curse is enough.
Olsonton interrupted its magic. However, the "Chaos God" confused the opponent first, which just bought it this precious time. It should be noted that when a peak powerhouse fights, a gap in concentration may make the difference.
The outcome of a battle.
After all, Grodo's magic was completed. The eleventh-level forbidden spell was really extraordinary. As soon as it appeared, it disrupted the nearby space. The void was shattered. Large areas of space were torn apart, revealing space cracks as dense as spider webs.
.The huge spiritual elements came together and instantly formed a pile of invisible thin needles to pierce the absent-minded Olsonton.
Wherever the fine needle passed, the space was penetrated, and a shocking large crack was drawn. Along with the flight of the fine needle, a faint sound like a tsunami, surging waves could be heard.
It's very pleasant to the ear, but behind this pleasant and soft voice there is an infinite murderous intention.
Spiritual magic is indeed the sharpest magic among all magics. It fell on Olsenton in one hundredth of a second. Huge mental shocks hit his spiritual sea one after another.
, like the frenzy caused by a tornado, frantically washing away Olsonton's spiritual origin.
"ah!"
After receiving this heavy blow, Olsonton finally recovered from his confused state, but the subsequent 'Soul-Seizing Scream' put him in crisis again before he could recover from the influence of 'Chaotic God'.
.The undead have strong defense, but are weak in terms of mental strength.
Faced with the superimposed attack of three forbidden spells by Phantom Marten, Olsenton was caught off guard by this attack even though his cultivation level exceeded that of the three of them, and he was defeated step by step.