Chapter 950

"What's the situation..." Liao Lisha was stunned. She never thought that there would be so many undead creatures in this swamp.

Seeing countless undead creatures rushing out of the darkness and fighting with the lizard wolf, Liao Lisha was at a loss.

"Are these also monsters in this secret realm? Why do they take the initiative to attack these lizard wolves?" Liao Lisha turned her head, looked at Han Dong in confusion, and asked subconsciously.

"Maybe there is hatred between them?" Han Dong shook his head and said.

Now he doesn't want to expose his trump card of being able to summon undead insect soldiers. Although it has been a long time, if these undead insect soldiers appear once or twice, Liao Lisha can guess that their appearance must be related to Han Dong, but now he can delay It can be as long as it takes, after all, Han Dong doesn't have many cards in his cards right now.

The undead insect soldiers are immortal and will not feel pain. Although the number is less than one-third of the lizard wolf, the battle between the two has shown a state of evenly matched strength.

The silver-white lizard wolf king in the distance, watching the lizard wolves being killed, suddenly became agitated and kept pacing back and forth.

Finally, the lizard wolf king couldn't bear it anymore and started to rush towards the battlefield ahead.

"Opportunity!" Liao Lisa has been staring at the movement of the lizard wolf king in the distance. The distance is too far, and it is impossible to directly attack the lizard wolf king. But now the opponent actively joins the battle and enters the battlefield. This gave Liao Lisha and Han Dong a chance to hunt it down.

Once the lizard wolf king is killed, the wolf pack will disperse without attacking, and the morale of the beast pack without a leader will collapse thousands of miles, no matter how many there are, they will not pose a threat.

The Lizard Wolf King rushed into the battlefield and opened his mouth, only to see that dazzling lightning began to condense in its throat, and within a few breaths, a fist-sized ball of lightning and lightning condensed in its mouth.

hum~
The thunderbolt shot out from the mouth of the Lizard Wolf King, instantly killing an undead insect soldier with peak strength in the Broken Star Realm, turning into a cloud of gray mist and dissipating, returning to the place where the ancient Nether Clock returned to , waiting to be revived again.

After killing one undead insect soldier, the lizard wolf king rushed towards the second undead insect soldier, biting one undead insect soldier in his mouth, and lashed at the other undead insect soldier fiercely with his whip-like tail behind him. go.

In a few seconds, the lizard wolf king killed three or four undead insect soldiers. With the addition of the lizard wolf king, the balance of the battle began to tilt towards the lizard wolf group. The original number was far lower than that of the lizard wolf group. The king's undead insect soldiers began to decline.

At this time, Liao Lisha began to linger with several talismans around her body, and her figure slowly disappeared from the spot, but in Han Dong's perception, Liao Lisha's figure could still be clearly detected.

After being invisible, Liao Lisha slowly moved towards the lizard wolf king, preparing to sneak attack the wolf king.

On the other side, in the depths of the swamp, several figures in black robes that completely enveloped their bodies were sitting around a campfire, talking in low voices.

"The power of the gods is slowly fading, and the original prophecy is becoming a reality..." An old man with white beard and hair filled the bonfire with some firewood and said in a low voice.

"The twilight of the gods will finally come, this is the arrangement of fate, no one can resist it!" Another person looked at the blazing bonfire and muttered to himself.

"It's a pity that the world's ignorant people still continue to contribute the power of faith to the gods, otherwise, those gods who are high above have already begun to fall..." A woman with a scar on her cheek raised her head towards the sky Looking around, his eyes were full of resentment.

"Everything has its own arrangements. No matter how much power of faith you gain, those gods will eventually turn into meteors and fall from the temples of the gods! Our task now is to find the secret treasure left by the God of Light in the world as soon as possible!" A man in black robe suddenly stood up and looked into the distance.

"Maha, are you aware of the danger?" Seeing under the hood, Maha showed a vigilant look on his face, and the other companions also stood up one after another, holding the weapons in their hands tightly.

"There is a battle in the distance, and the scale is not small!" Maha showed a puzzled look on his face, and said, "I can feel a strong breath of undead, this swamp is a land of disgust, how can there be so many undead creatures? !Could it be that a certain god who controls the divine power of death has his eyes fixed on this place?"

In the age of the gods, there may be more than one god who controls the divine power of death, but no matter which god appears, it is not something they can resist now.

Of course, it is impossible for a god to come to the world in person, at most, he will come to the world in the form of a god descending from the body of a certain holy son and saint!

If this is the case, they may not be powerless to fight!
"Shilov, get ready, if a divine son really appears, it will be up to you!" The old man with white beard and hair said to his companion who had remained silent and had never spoken.

This man did not sit around the campfire like other companions, but hid his entire body in the shadows, exuding an aura that was incompatible with other people.

Shirov's sense of presence is too low, causing this group of people to subconsciously ignore his existence many times, but as the leader, Moder will not be like this. After all, Shirov is the highest combat power in their team. If you encounter the Son of God, only Shirov can deal with it.

"Boss, the meaning of my existence is that one day I can die with a divine son. This is my mission and my glory!" Shirov raised his head and replied in a hoarse voice.

At this time, a strange imprint appeared on Shirov's cheek. If Han Dong was here, he would be able to recognize this imprint. The god-killing mark on Han Dong's chest emitted a black light, while the god-killing mark on Han Dong's chest emitted a faint golden light.

Shilov is a godslayer, and the existence of the godslayer is the confidence for these unbelievers to dare to fight against the gods with mortal bodies!
It is an extremely dangerous thing for any god to come to the world in the form of divine descendant, because the maximum combat power of the divine descendant is only a demigod, and it is possible to be killed.

Once the descendant of the gods is killed, it will also cause damage to the god itself, resulting in a decline in divine power. To regain its peak, it will take at least a "hundred years" as a unit.

The most important thing is that if the Son of God is killed, the crystallization of divine power will be thrown down, and the crystallization of divine power may allow a strong man at the peak of the Japanese realm to break through the restrictions of the rules and become a demigod-level existence.

The demigods in the human world already have the capital to stand up to the gods, which the gods absolutely don't want to see!
"Let's go, go and have a look! This area is the only habitat within a thousand miles of us, and it is absolutely not allowed to be shrouded in the light of faith!" Moder sighed, his wrinkled face showed a worried look, But the eyes are extremely firm!

A group of people silently extinguished the bonfire and walked towards the direction of the battle in the distance. Soon, the figures of this group of people disappeared in the darkness.

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(End of this chapter)

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