Casting spells

As we all know, whether it is positive energy or holy light energy, they are essentially undead killers.

In this environment, not only will the Angel of Death's attack power be greatly weakened, but it will also consume much more death energy than usual.

It was because of this that Faust desperately expanded his death field, trying to permanently change the surrounding environment through erosion, so as to create a forward base for his death army to repair and recover.

But it is a pity that before he can get the area around 40 meters below his feet, a group of warriors in golden armor suddenly jumped out of the huge reservoir in the center of the Golden City, each holding a spear made entirely of light beams, The ax rushed over.

"Huh? What is this?"

Seeing this scene, Faust immediately stopped his small movements, and stared ahead with bright eyes.

As a necromancer, he can cleanse and feel that every warrior is made up of human souls and a powerful energy that is as dazzling as the sun.

"Kuhata!!!!!!!!!"

The soldier rushing to the front yelled a slogan that he didn't know what it meant, raised the spear that exuded dazzling golden light in his hand, and threw it with all his strength.

boom!

Accompanied by the loud sound of the spear exceeding the speed of sound, a golden light directly passed through Faust's chest, successfully destroying almost all important internal organs including the chest and abdomen, leaving only one part above the collarbone still floating in the air middle.

Generally speaking, if you lose weight to such a serious injury, not to mention normal people, even trolls with strong self-recovery abilities are doomed.

But Faust was still alive, and exclaimed in a surprised tone: "Unbelievable! Is this the power of the gods? They can use the fragile soul of human beings to create such a powerful creation."

While speaking, for some reason, his severely injured body began to rapidly grow bones, internal organs, muscles, blood vessels and skin, and returned to its original shape in less than ten seconds.

Except for the clothes that had been turned into dust by the blow just now, everything else was intact...

Chapter 7 The Goddess

"what!!!!!!!"

The golden armored warrior obviously didn't want to talk, he roared and rushed forward, swung the weapon made of energy in his hand, trying to cut the enemy in front of him into pieces.

Unfortunately, as the most powerful necromancer in the world, Faust is not so easy to kill.

Before the dangerous energy weapon approached him, his newly recovered ribs opened like a blooming flower of death, and extended three to four meters in all directions, stabbing seven or eight golden armored warriors immediately. Thoroughly cool.

What's even more frightening is that these sharp bones emitting black smoke are not just pure physical attacks, but are also eroding the enemy's soul at an extremely fast speed.

In just a few seconds, the fragile human soul of the golden armored warrior was completely corrupted and destroyed by the powerful positive energy in his body.

Undoubtedly, Faust adopted a very ingenious method to bypass the opponent's strongest point and specifically attack the weak point, so he easily killed the supposedly difficult enemy.

Seeing the bodies lying on the ground that could not move due to the loss of their souls, he couldn't help but sneered and sarcastically said: "It's a pity, the weakness is too obvious, it seems that gods are not omnipotent, at least I have reason to question their brains Isn't it a bit unreliable?"

"Not very bright? You seem to have some kind of misunderstanding about God, don't you?" Zhang Cheng walked slowly to the other side, and said with a half-smile.

"I don't understand what you mean." Faust showed doubts on his face.

Zhang Cheng raised his supreme authority, pierced the heart of a body, and let the abundant positive energy slowly dissipate in the air. He explained meaningfully: "You don't understand the real horror of God. You know the world of ordinary people." A point about levels of energy utilization that was raised for levels of civilization and technology? The same holds true for supernatural powers."

"What point of view?" Faust frowned subconsciously.

Like most powerhouses in the underground world, he is not very interested in the ever-changing technology of the outside world, and he can even be said to be indifferent.

"The former Soviet astronomer Nikolai Kardashev proposed a hierarchy of alien civilizations in a hypothetical universe in [-].

To put it simply, it is based on the amount of energy a civilization can use to communicate with outer planets to determine its level.

For example, before the invention of firearms, human beings have been using the burst energy of their own muscles and a small amount of mechanical energy. They are so primitive that even killing each other is very inefficient.

But with the invention of gunpowder, human beings suddenly mastered chemical energy, and the efficiency of killing each other was greatly improved at once. The power of weapons also began to increase day by day, and they could easily kill tens of thousands of their own kind.

Later, physicists discovered the legendary radioactive material, raising the energy level to the level of nuclear fission for the first time, and just a little bit can turn most of the city into ashes.

As for nuclear fusion, which is still under research and development, it has once again increased energy utilization by dozens or even hundreds of times.

For the same reason, in the world of supernatural power, there is also a huge gap in energy levels.

For example, magic users are generally stronger than those who rely purely on physical strength to fight, and wizards who obtain mana through in-depth study and research are generally stronger than witches who rely on natural blood.

The most important thing is that in the field of supernatural power, gods have far more powerful energy levels than mortals.

Look at these energy bodies on the ground that have almost reached the essence, do you think you can do it?

No, my dear friend, you cannot.

So please don't think that the gods are nothing special, even though they have various flaws, they can go further on the road of self-evolution and self-improvement..."

After blurting out the last word, Zhang Cheng immediately turned his attention to the huge cistern in the central square of the Golden City, and slightly bowed his body with one hand on his chest: "Do you think what I said is right, respected ancestor goddess Bachuai ?”

Whoa!

There was a violent splash of water, and an Indian woman wearing a lot of gold ornaments all over her body came out of it.

Although she doesn't look beautiful, she exudes an inviolable majesty, and every time she takes a step, the souls of the Incas on both sides crawl down to pay their respects.

"Goddess? Interesting..." Faust raised the corners of his mouth slightly, releasing an undisguised killing intent.

The angels of death hovering in the sky seemed to have sensed their master's intentions and swooped down to launch tentative attacks on their targets.

But before they got close, they were overturned by the water waves that appeared out of nowhere, and they were pressed to the ground and rubbed tightly.

These powerful undead beings who were showing off their might a few minutes ago are like newborn babies at this moment, powerless in front of the real gods.

When there were still about ten meters away from the intruder, the goddess stopped on her own initiative, and scolded in a strange language that can be directly understood by the brain: "Kneel down! Despicable thief and robber, I will take the gold As the masters of the city, you are sentenced to blasphemy and death."

"Sentencing? Hahahahaha!" Faust immediately laughed wantonly when he heard this sentence, while laughing and sarcasm: "God! What does she think of herself? What does she think of us?"

"Don't make such a fuss! You have to understand that standing in front of us is a woman who was born in a primitive tribe thousands of years ago. Her thinking is still in the era when humans worshiped gods crazily and obeyed their orders." Zhang Cheng shrugged his shoulders joked.

"Presumptuous! Blasphemers will be punished! Not only will you die in pain! Your soul will also be sent to the sun to burn for 1 years!" Bacchuai is obviously not the kind of goddess who likes to communicate with enemies.

A disagreement immediately summoned endless water, setting off huge waves hundreds of meters high.

Undoubtedly, Faust didn't pay attention to the mere huge waves, and he didn't turn his head to ask his allies: "Hmph! Are you coming or should I come?"

"Let me come. You should know that in the eyes of an alchemist, any single form of injury is not a threat." After finishing speaking, Zhang Cheng took the initiative to take a step forward, raised his right index finger and tapped it lightly out of thin air. .

moment!

The gigantic waves that originally contained terrifying kinetic energy suddenly began to freeze for some reason, and turned into exquisite ice sculptures in less than a second, completely losing their indomitable impact.

When Bachuai saw this scene, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he asked vigilantly: "You are not a mortal! Who are you?"

"Me? In fact, I don't really know who I am now. But one thing is certain, that is, I will kill you next and uncover the secret hidden in you..."