The strongest God of War

Saint Nuel only felt a flame burning in his body, and he hadn't felt pain for many years since he became an undead knight.

But now he felt it again, it was not a physical pain, but a pain from the depths of his soul.

Saint-Nuel took hold of the scepter, and at once smoke came from his hands, and it was the scepter that burned him.

With all his strength, he pulled out the divine rod, and then he threw the divine rod to the ground, and his whole body felt relaxed.

Although the scepter came out, Saint Nuel was still injured.

This is the soul being burned, and it won't get better in a short time.

San Nuel looked at Lin Juedian angrily, and said, "Just wait, I will come back to take revenge!"

After speaking, he wanted to escape.

But how could Lin Juedian let him escape? With a wave of Lin Juedian's hand, a large number of thorns appeared, trying to bind San Nuel.

But in the next second, with only a flash of white light, San Nuel disappeared.

Lin Juedian frowned, it was space magic again, he hated space magic.

Lin Juedian picked up the scepter and looked at it curiously.

I didn't expect this thing to be a magic weapon. Such a strong undead knight was defeated so easily, thanks to it.

San Nuel returned to the barracks, and fell off his horse before anyone could ask him a question.

Bieler was taken aback, rushed over to take a look, and was terrified.

San Nuel had a penetrating wound the size of a bowl from his chest to his back, and the wound seemed to be burned by something.

At the same time, his hands were also covered with blisters and burned.

It stands to reason that even if San Nuel was pierced, his wound would heal immediately.

But it has been more than ten minutes since he escaped from the city, and the wound has not healed.

Birel observed it carefully, and then shouted: "Divine power, it's actually divine power!"

It was the power of God that was preventing Saint Nuel's wound from healing, otherwise his wound would have recovered long ago.

When all the undead heard this word, their faces changed drastically.

Only the people of Xihai were at a loss, obviously not knowing what divine power was.

Climans asked, "What is divine power?"

Birel sighed: "In legend, there are gods in the world. The things they use are called artifacts, and these artifacts contain the power of gods, which is called divine power for short.

The lord's wound was wounded by a divine weapon. If the divine power in his wound is not cleared, his wound will not heal. "

Climans asked curiously: "Then how can we get rid of the divine power?"

"One is to use the same artifact to consume the divine power, and the other, I'll try to see if I can dig out the flesh around the wound, so that the divine power will be consumed as well!"

"Then hurry up and try it!" Clemens said with a hint of excitement in his tone, there is nothing more gratifying than seeing someone he hates being unlucky.

Birel's original plan was to dig a bigger hole in San Nuel's wound, as long as the flesh with the divine power was dug out, it would be fine.

For ordinary people, this must be a very dangerous operation.

But San Nuel is an undead knight, even if his head is cut off, he will be fine.

Birel held the knife, and as soon as he touched Sannuel, he screamed out.

It stands to reason that San Nuel is an undead, and he has no consciousness at all.

But because of divine power, San Nuel felt pain, which was troublesome.

If it is a human being, you can pass out from the pain.

But San Nuel couldn't get dizzy anyway, he could only hold on.

But if it is useful to hold on, it will be over after a while.

But the problem is that after Birel dug a big hole, the divine power did not disappear, and it was still attached to San Nuel's wound.

Bieler shook his head and said, "My lord, it seems that this method is useless, and we can only use artifacts!"

San Nuel said weakly, "What artifact do you need?"

"Blade of the God of Death! Only the artifacts used by the God of Death can deal with other artifacts. If it is the God of Light, it will cause more damage to you!"

Saint Nuel showed a pained expression. All divine weapons have limited divine power. Once used up, that divine weapon will become an ordinary magic weapon, and at most it will be better than ordinary magic weapons. Artifacts are completely incomparable.

There is only a little bit of divine power left in Death's Blade, and it may only be used for the last time.

San Nuel is really reluctant to use it, but if he doesn't use it, he will never get better.

Compared with his own life, even a divine weapon can only be ranked behind.

San Nuel touched a ring on his right hand, and then a sword with black air all over his body appeared in his hand.

Climans next to him showed an envious expression. This is a space ring. Although he is the King of the Sea, all the treasures in the West Sea belong to him, but he doesn't have one either.

Climans only has one space pocket, but compared to the space ring, it is much worse.

Not only the size of the space but also the convenience, the space pocket cannot be compared with the space ring.

Here San Nuel handed the Death Blade to Birel and said to him: "Do it!"

"My lord, this process may be very painful, please persevere!"

"I have endured the pain just now, and I can persist in the next pain!"

But immediately Saint-Nuel was speechless.

Compared with the current pain, the previous pain is only superficial, and this is the pain that hurts the soul.

A black light emerged from the death blade, and slowly touched San Nuel's wound, and then he screamed out.

San Nuel kept wailing, and everyone in the barracks heard it. Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay. How painful is it to make such a scream.

Because he couldn't get dizzy, San Nuel could only hold on during the whole process.

At the same time, ten undead knights were grabbing his hands and feet, preventing him from moving.

But he was in too much pain, and he began to use force unconsciously.

The hands of the ten undead knights were all broken by him, and then healed, and then broken again.

Fortunately, these undead knights are unconscious, so it is not sad to be broken, and they are still holding his hands and feet.

Finally, 10 minutes passed, and San Nuel felt that ten years was so long.

The divine power in his wound was exhausted, and the wound healed immediately.

And Death's Blade also used up the last bit of divine power, and once the black energy on its body dissipated, it turned into an ordinary sharp sword.

Saint Nuel sighed, untied his own sword, gave it to Bieler, and hung the death blade on his waist.

Birel was very happy, because Saint Nuel's sword was also a rare magic weapon, and now it was given to him, which was regarded as the lord's favor for him.