"Let's go, everyone get out of here, it looks like it's going to be a big battle, my God. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

For a moment, I don't know how many players were shocked. All of them were like injured cubs, and all tasks were directly put down. Hurry up and rush towards the city of Utseril!

Once a big war breaks out, nothing else. In that majestic city, the chances of surviving are definitely safer than outside!

"What do they want to do with those undead!! At this time, we must wait for the vision of the gods, the real gods. Where do they have such confidence!! ”

On the giant magic tower of Useril City, the legendary mage Terry of the Plastic Energy series is directly like thunder.

What is this, they have refined the entire city into a giant war fortress, and it has attracted the attention of the entire continent, and they will invite more than a dozen legendary-level professionals of all kinds. On the other side, the eyes of the gods are also watching here all the time, and they will descend on mortals at any time.

It is to prepare, with this majestic city as a support point, to completely exhaust the living power of all the undead here, and to save the future of continuous repetition. If you can even do it, you can directly purify the entire Netherworld Invasion Land, complete the unfinished great deeds of the two great crowns, and make a note in the heart of the Supreme Destiny.

But now all the stages here have been set up, just waiting for all parties to take the stage.

The undead on the opposite side are at this time, in the depths of the Netherlands, and they are gods in reality!

It's good that the undead failed to seal the gods, and everything was destroyed by death. But if it succeeds, it will be a disaster for the whole continent!

If a god of the undead in the true sense, the absolute master of the undead and the undead is born on the continent, what kind of chain reaction will be caused, except for the supreme fate of the high World Temple, no one can see it at all!

Or the Grim Reaper's crown can also know, after all, the essence of the dead is under His authority to die. It is impossible for that future Grim Reaper not to be touched!

But it cannot be denied that in the blink of an eye, the offense and defense are reversed!

"Hehehe. I'm all dumbfounded now. Let you gods keep using their brains in the realm of nothingness, and come down to the world together as soon as possible, and completely push the netherworld.

Okay now, it's all in your hands, right? Those bones just don't play with you. They're just going to the chess players all the way! ”

On the magic tower, Master Terry's hateful chopping of feet finally gave him a lot of bad feelings in the past few days.

You must know that in a few days, the entire city of Utseril will be officially settled except for the legendary professionals. Not even the incarnation of a god came, it was completely supported by them!

Even if this Netherworld invasion was not as menacing as it was ten years ago, and there were not many evil gods behind it, the power above the gods did not appear.

But is it a little too eager to do so? Do you really think that their legends are all fools?

But it's good now, as long as the undead spirit directly gives up everything and becomes a god directly. All of a sudden, the plans of many gods have been deviated, and it has completely shocked you?

Isn't this script written like this, shouldn't it be that this group of bones first fought dozens of legendary battles with the world, and after the two sides were directly defeated, then their gods showed their means to complete the unfinished business of the two crowns?

These undead don't play cards in a routine, is it just to force their gods to end?

Nearly ten legends on the magic tower are gathered here. Faced with the current situation, they are relieved.

With the canonization of the undead, whether it succeeds or not, it is not something they can interfere with.

After all, they don't have any grievances with the one who canons the gods, and directly interfering in the affairs of the gods is simply looking for a first-level enemy for themselves who will never die!

For these human legends whose lifespans are calculated in thousands of years, this is a fatal thing.

If you say before, the previous combat intensity was still limited to the legendary level. Then now it's really starting to soar.

Just when several of them were discussing endlessly. Above the sky, there was an inexplicable spectacle of the haunting of the Holy Radiance.

Immediately afterwards, in the temple in the city, the splendor of several gods was manifested in the hymns of many priests. In the next instant, it turned into several divine lights and rushed towards the depths of the netherworld in the distance.

"Look. This group of gods and goddesses are also in a hurry. Otherwise, it wouldn't be so eager. ”

"I just don't know how many Majesties will come. But it shouldn't be too much to deal with an undead spirit who hasn't become a god yet. ”

...

In the depths of the netherworld, at this time, he had already transformed his soul fire into a divine fire. And the various legendary realms of his own deceased, ghosts, and death have already been run-in and condensed to the limit, and only the demigod lich who is the last to kick the door, Connell also directly imprisoned his undead magic around his body and dispersed.

The soul fire, which was completely irrepressible, rushed straight to the sky, and in the firelight, Connell's crumbling skeleton was fundamentally changing towards a completely unknown realm. To be precise, it is transforming into a god body of the undead family!

The fire of the soul burns more and more fiercely, and burns more and more. Soon it will be completely enveloping his body.

In the next moment, all kinds of legendary realms, spell models, and their own characteristics were also extracted from nothingness by him, and in an instant, they became one with the soul fire!

Transform him into the authority and priesthood of the gods!

However, as time passed, the flame of the soul also began to fall from the peak, and with the accumulation of Connell's legendary demigods, there was also a feeling of being stretched thin at this time.

However, since he dared to be a god here, he was naturally prepared. In a flash, he took out a miniature lighthouse made entirely of white bones from his own half-plane.

In the lighthouse, a lantern composed of soul flames that manifested countless colors burned slowly in it, and the light of the fire was slight, but it could not make anyone look directly at it!

This is a little bit of soul light that he slowly takes out after each undead he summons. With it, Cornell could take over everything from the undead at any time.

Over time, a small amount accumulates into a lot, and now the undead have gone through several tribulations. Cornell can even say that all the undead in the Netherlands now, except for a limited number of high-level undead and legendary undead, basically every one of them maintains this connection with this lighthouse!

In the next moment, he had already taken out the flame and swallowed it into his abdomen without hesitation!

In an instant, the soul fire melted into his body! With the support of countless undead flames, the qi on Connell's body has increased by a hundred times compared to before!

The soul fire, the light is crystal clear, and it is also at this moment that it transforms into the divine fire! In the infinite firelight, a little bit of the eight-sided brilliant Godhead crystal was dazzling.

Wisps of holy light and chants inexplicably appeared in the sky, completely blending with Cornell's voice.

"I am the Lord of the Dead! I am the master of the dead! I am the guardian of all immortals! My God's name is Connell Samandi! ”

"Archmage Connell has succeeded!"

On the earth, three or four undead legends were also excited at this time. As long as the gods are truly born among the undead, the fate of the so-called cannon fodder can be avoided!

"Humble undead, you are not qualified to share the glory of the gods with us!

In an instant, the sky was completely torn apart, and the thick and completely undissolved darkness revealed the color of sunlight for the first time.

In the sunlight, the three gods who were entangled in many divine radiances, and the clouds standing with extraordinary divine power in their hands slammed down from outside the sky!

"Extraordinary Divine Power—Judgment of Life and Death! I convict you!! ”

"Divine Powers—Divine Revenge! Bear the revenge of your race with the endless slaughter of fate that brings. ”

"Extraordinary Divine Power—Celestial Descend!"

"O undead, your birth was a mistake, accept the final judgment!!" Farther out in the sky, another god appeared in shape, looking at it all with a cold expression!

"Alas~ you're all here. It seems that my task can be accomplished. Suddenly, Connell let out a sigh.

"The birth of the undead is a mistake, but it is definitely not something you can judge! Gods!! Come with us and be buried with the Netherlands!!

Extraordinary Divine Power - Corpse Explosion. ”

Heaven and earth overturned, the sun and moon reversed, and the entire Netherworld was completely undetectable in the number of low-level, middle-level undead, and the underground demon veins that had been infiltrated by the magic of the undead for ten years let out a wordless cry at this moment. (To be continued.) )