Article 372 Chaos
The war of mages, especially the mages and wizards of the various departments above the high ranks, is actually a war of positions and materials. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info often does not make a move, that is, with the momentum of a thunderbolt, a thunderous move!
It's like the two legendary archmages of Useril City, in ten years, with the help of the Magic Council, the entire Xiongcheng is connected to the Elemental, Void and other planes, and they are also completely mastered the magic of the leylines around them for dozens of miles. With the help of dozens of magic towers, all kinds of incredible powers have been generated. It's a magic front in the truest sense of the word! It can be said that in such a position, even if it is a weak divine power, it is difficult for the existence of weak divine power to break through here!
If you add a few legendary mages and the Magic Council, it is not impossible to slaughter the gods with legends! Of course, the gods above the medium divine power, standing above the kingdom of God, are themselves a fully strengthened world-class position. Compared to them, this position magic is simply incomparable.
But it is undeniable that it is this magical position. They are the ones who have the confidence to truly subdue the entire Netherlands! After all, the Netherworld itself does not have the combat power above the gods, and this city is enough for those skeletons to become human again!
But even the two legendary archmages of Useril City had thought about it for a long time, but they didn't expect it. In the past ten years, they have made great progress, but the undead who are licking this wound in the Netherworld are not idle, or they have gone far further than them!
With all the low-level and middle-level undead as support points, the entire underworld veins are corrupted one by one, with the soul lighthouse and their own soul fire as the center. The demigod Lich Connell is also building his own magical position! Or the ultimate absolute means!
"Since you gods want our lives. How can we undead be afraid of death? Let's be buried with me, the new god of the dead! With a mighty shout, Cornell directly used his undead divine power as a guide, using all the low-level and middle-level undead as a fulcrum, and in an instant, he detonated all the leylines in the entire Netherlands.
At this moment, the boundary between heaven and earth was completely blurred, and the chaos was chaotic, and the unimaginable power was raging across the entire Netherlands!
Even if most of the energy is borne by the gods above the heavens, the only part of it is definitely not something that players who roam the Netherworld can bear!
In the eyes of the players, they just saw that those undead were like being guided by an invisible guide at this time, and the magic power exploded violently, the earth was torn, and the leylines were broken. The unimaginable power swept down here in an instant. Many players didn't even react, and they just turned into nothingness in the brutal energy!
"My God! I'm just an ordinary third-order berserker, using such a posture to destroy me? ā
"The great goddess of the sea, you must bless me to run out of here." In such a situation, countless players are waiting for death with their eyes closed, or helplessly praying for the gods' grace to rain down miracles!
"Who can hear the prayers here and the gods can't hear them, and they are cramming their feet temporarily? What are you doing in a daze? Hurry up and give me up!! "Above the sky at this time, I saw a black flag floating in the sky, black light, tassels hanging down, and the magic was forested. I just saw the miserable white light sweep by, and in an instant, several people here swept into the netherworld among the black flags.
The magic of the leylines is like a tide, but there is no way to leave any scars on the black flags.
"Lao Zheng, you control the white bone flag, I'm sensing whether there are any living people in this area."
"Well, I'll come!" A faint and calm voice came, and there was a vast Buddha light shining on the dark and gray magic flag. It was a great way to swing between the swings.
Even if the White Bone Demon Banner was constantly refined and condensed by the bone demons of the past dynasties, there was still no way to change its essence that it was made by the divine bones of the Eight Heavenly Beings. Zheng Li has the blood of the gods of heaven flowing in his body, and he naturally fits it inherently. Under Li Wei's decentralization, it can also be controlled. "Li Wei, with your character, I thought you would run away directly."
"Hey, now it's all real body entry, and if you're dead, you're really dead. I'm just cultivating the Bone Demon Dao, not really escaping into the Demon Dao. If you can save one, count it as one, and you can't watch them die. Go Lao Zheng. There are a few more ahead. ā
"Okay. Go yours. ā
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The infinite world is above, and the will that can crush the world in a few thoughts gently reverberates here. There was still a faint smile.
"Fate. It seems that the fate you have woven for this group of undead has not succeeded. They don't seem to appreciate it. In the end, it is an inherently evil family. I'd like to take it in. ā
"That's right. It seems that there are still places in the long river of your fate that cannot be taken into account. Or I'll cover it for you with the world's big three. If you continue like this, wait a while, and your place will really be in ruins. ā
"The Heavenly Sacred Mountain, the Illusory Shadows of the Seven Hells can suppress such a commotion, do you want my help?"
"Fate is like a ring, and the number of fates and fixed numbers are all fate. As long as it is in this world, where will there be no traces, and where will the river of fate not shine back? What happened behind the undead, how could I not see it, just take a slow look. ā
Above the endless world, several thoughts intersected with each other, and the next moment they turned into nothingness.
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At this time, in the deepest part of the netherworld, Cornell erupted, and the energy was stirred. It is directly to sweep away all the incarnations of gods from the dust.
"It's useless! What appears to you is nothing more than the incarnation of our gods. You are the leyline that detonated the whole land. Our gods stand in the temple of God, immortal and immortal. It's just an incarnation, and we consume it. ā
"Really? Haven't you ever wondered why I'm doing this? The divine radiance on Connell's body was completely uncontrollable and surging outward. In an instant, the divine power changed. It's just that in an instant, the authority is transformed, the divine power is displaced, and the power attribute is completely changed.
At this moment, I don't know how many gods stood up in surprise directly from their own divine seats!
"Curse, decay, decay, despair. Where did you get all this demonic authority? What is the connection between you and the Great World of the Sea of Blood!! ā
Conflict of divine power, if such an outbreak of divine power of the priesthood follows the induction in the underworld, it is not good that it can really pull them off the divine seat!
"It's late."
"Well,,, it's not too late. Just in time. "Far away from the deepest part of the earth, an old man in a black robe slowly walked out of it. The black robe floated like the deepest dark roots, slowly covering the world. All chaos is softly concealed in the deepest silence and darkness. The magic melts, the leylines continue, the dead come back to life, and all the turmoil is completely dissipated into silence.
"Your birth was my mistake, and I am naturally here to correct it." (To be continued.) )