Chapter 910: Bloodstained III.

Syllable!

Just like porcelain falling to the ground, the brilliance on Dean's body, which only existed for less than a second, shattered straight away, and then dissipated into the surrounding space like crystal clear dust.

And the moon in the sky also returned to normal at this moment.

"Balanced?"

Dean muttered to himself.

In the previous moment, he had indeed felt the 'Divine Secret Realm', and even one foot was about to step into it, but the moment Dean raised his foot, he was pulled back into reality.

And that pulling power comes from the [Secondary Death Tragedy]!

Dean subconsciously looked at the description of the system-

[Minor Tragedy of the Undead: Under the killing and moonlight, the sorrow of the undead has not stopped for a long time; Effect: Resurrect a being killed by oneself within one's 'domain' (1,400 feet radius at this stage), and +40% of the resurrected undead in the moonlight.

(Note 1: The number of resurrections cannot exceed nine)

(Note 2: When the resurrected person dies again, he cannot be resurrected again)

(Note 3: Depending on the strength, the XP required is different)

Compared with the previous +20% strength of the undead in the moonlight, the increased value at this time has directly doubled.

However, there is no description of the 'moon' in the system.

Dean, on the other hand, truly felt the power of the moon.

Subconsciously, Dean raised his palm, and a hazy moonlight appeared in his palm, flowing back and forth like flowing water.

Dean could feel the power.

"Why not? Has the limit been reached? ”

Such speculation naturally appeared in Dean's heart. Shocked him.

Because. If you extrapolate from such a guess. There are limits to the system.

When he truly steps into the 'Secret Realm of God', he will lose his original role.

Immediately, Dean frowned.

As his biggest hole card, Dean naturally doesn't want it to be useless if he can.

But the facts in front of him seem to prove that what he guessed is true.

"What's wrong, Sage?"

Mod on the side looked at Dean who was frowning slightly, and immediately asked.

"Nothing, there was a little surprise. However, it doesn't affect us now - you guys get out of here! ”

Dean said this, and his figure disappeared in a flash.

After Mord saluted Dean again, who appeared in the distance, he stood up and shouted loudly, "Speed up!" ”

Suddenly, the captives of the entire Thunder City-State accelerated their advance.

……

"Who?!"

Dean's figure appeared in front of the monster beast controlled by the Sunset City-State, and after seeing Dean's figure, several people in robes shouted loudly.

Not what Devendiran calls a shaman, but a dress similar to a sacrifice.

On the chest and cuffs of the robe, there is a so-called divine emblem.

The emblem is a sunset.

Dean glanced at it. He didn't pay any more attention to it, and looked at the three huge demon beasts.

The situation at Delfendiland is unique. Aside from the 'Forger' at the entrance and the seemingly famous old god Dikhar, Dean has seen no more gods.

However, this does not mean that there is no faith here.

On the contrary, there are many beliefs here, with the Thunder City-State believing in its ancestors, and the Sunset City-State believing in a certain 'sunset' deity.

In more than a dozen city-states in the West, such as 'Frost', 'Flame', 'Burst Bear', 'Wind', and so on, there are similar beliefs.

It can be said that there is a complete flood of faith.

But it seems that this kind of flood has made the faith here pure, not mixed and dead.

In a posture that the more competitive it is, the more reverent it is.

Dean didn't know what to say, but Dean knew that it didn't hurt him.

It's like a monster in front of you.

Three-headed demon beasts, each with its own appearance.

The one in the middle is like the Tyrannosaurus Rex in Dean's memory, but it has expanded in size more than ten times, and the scales on its body are towering and sharp.

The one on the left is like an octopus that has landed on the shore, but it has many tentacles, and on its head it has more than a dozen sharp mouths full of fangs, but it has no eyes or organs like ears.

The demon beast on the right is the most peculiar appearance of the three-headed demon beast.

Not only does he have no facial features, but he doesn't even have a real body, and it's just a rolling mess of muddy water.

Dean's gaze scanned back and forth over the three-headed monster, as if choosing which one to start with.

And such an unscrupulous gaze made the priests next to the demon beast very angry.

"Bold! Do you know who you're up against? ”

A priest in a robe shouted loudly.

With this roar, the demon beast, which was like an octopus but had no eyes, ears, or other organs, took the lead in attacking.

Dozens of tentacles were like whips magnified countless times, shrouding towards Dean.

Woo, woo, woo!

Bang, bang, bang!

Dozens of tentacles, waving at an extremely fast speed, brought up layers of phantoms, and the ground where Dean was standing was completely pulled open, and Dean's figure seemed to be shattered.

"Hmph, pathetic disrespectful!"

The priest snorted coldly, unusually disdainful, and so did the sacrificers around him.

In their opinion, Dean is killing himself in the face of real monsters.

You must know that even if you are a general, you have to join forces with two or three to be able to resist a demon beast of this level.

Therefore, the subconscious priest and the surrounding sacrifices were ready to move on.

After all, their target was the rioting monsters, not the sudden appearance of Dean.

However, just as they were about to leave, the octopus-like monster. But he opened a dozen mouths full of sharp teeth. Qi Qi screamed.

Roar, roar!

The voice was full of wails and pain.

And then. In the eyes of these sacrifices subconsciously, the dozens of tentacles all broke away from the body of the octopus-shaped demon beast and flew high into the sky.

Suddenly, the priests looked dumbfounded at Dean, who had reappeared.

A long sword composed of moonlight appeared in Dean's hand at this moment, exuding a faint sharpness, and more of a sense of flow like water.

At night, unusually beautiful.

"Kill him!"

The surrounding sacrifices were not in the mood to appreciate this beauty, and they all screamed loudly.

Immediately. The remaining two monsters rushed towards Dean.

The monster beast with a Tyrannosaurus rex-like appearance, like a bison, lowered its head and slammed into Dean savagely, while the monster with no fixed body disappeared from Dean's field of vision.

Under the powerful perception, Dean locked on the latter's whereabouts almost instantly.

However, Dean was not in a hurry to find the other party, but only looked at the monster beast that resembled the appearance of the Tyrannosaurus Rex.

Obviously, this is a monster beast that is very inclined to strength.

And strength, which happens to be Dean's strong point, also happens to be Dean's strong point!

"Drink!"

He straightened out the long sword made of moonlight. Letting the sword hover beside him, Dean let out a low sigh. At the monster that rushed towards him, he punched it out.

Rumble!

Dean's fist collided with the monster's head without any fancy fancy.

A translucent ripple rippled from the collision of the fist and the skull, forming a circular shockwave that went in all directions.

Let the sacrifices and soldiers of the sunset city-states standing around them stagger, and they have become rolling gourds.

Roar!

The next moment, the tyrannosaurus-like demon beast let out a wail, and its huge body retreated again and again as if it was drunk, and then fell to the ground.

The whole body began to convulse rapidly.

Then, there was no sound.

Kill with one punch!

Before Dean could make a move, a series of bubbles appeared on the ground beneath Dean's feet, and the ground paved with hard stone slabs seemed to become a poisonous swamp at this moment.

Not only did the bubbles bubble, but there was also a strong foul smell.

And anything that falls into it is all corroded and cleaned in a 'snort' sound.

Dean floated in the air, and a huge suction force appeared on his body, as if he was going to pull Dean into it.

Syllable!

Dean looked down at the poisonous swamp, smiled disdainfully, and snapped his fingers.

Suddenly, the moonlight sword suspended beside Dean turned into a piece of crystal clear dust and fell one after another.

Call!

And when it landed on the poisonous swamp, a layer of white flames appeared, covering the entire poisonous swamp with lightning speed.

Immediately after, the poisonous swamp began to roll and pull out as if it were a living thing.

and revealed the appearance of the original demon beast.

But this did not weaken the white flame, on the contrary, the flame burned more and more, and in a short time, the formless demon beast was burned completely.

Dean waved his hand.

The white flames disappeared in an instant, and in the distance, only the head of the octopus-like monster was pierced through its body by a huge long sword composed of moonlight that fell from the sky.

In an instant, all three demon beasts died.

In the face of such a situation, the sacrifices and soldiers of the sunset city-state were all colorless, screaming and retreating, and some even ran to the side.

Dean didn't catch up, he was still feeling the two techniques that had been derived from building the foundation of the Moon.

Weapons of the Moon!

Moon Flame!

Both are techniques that can only be performed in the moonlight, the former can be transformed into weapons of different sizes and styles through the moonlight, while the latter is an icy flame transformed by the moonlight.

Of course, both need to be consumed.

Energy, energy, and combat power are all within the scope of this consumption, but there is another kind that the system cannot discern.

"Divine power?"

Dean muttered to himself.

And in Dean's self-talk, the power of faith transformed by the power of rules is still majestic and pure into Dean's body, without the slightest stop.

Without the absorption of the 'moon', this part of the power of faith did not disappear, but was integrated into Dean's body as before.

"You're a waste of this, I think we can negotiate!"

The one-eyed creature's voice rang in Dean's head.

PS Second Update~

Drowsiness, headache, runny nose......

Decadent said that he should have a real cold......

Thank you for the prodigal son wandering in the four seas, turtle0920200 starting point coin for the reward, the wind and dust, the strengthened Bartre, and Deng Mao's 10 starting coin for the reward~~~ Decadent bow again and thank you for your support~~~ (To be continued......)