The face on the corpse's head kept emitting piercing roars, and the corners of its mouth kept tearing, and twisted smiles squirmed on the surface, as if expecting the arrival of the dying person.
"Demigod level..."
Just like the previous drill, when the disaster of picking up the corpse appeared, all professionals who were not participating in the battle retreated directly, and the Templars directly approached the disaster from both sides. The strongest individuals faced the disaster of catching corpses and attracted his attention.
"You want to... fight... God?"
Each face of the corpse-catcher kept repeating one sentence. They seemed to be fooling humans, giggling but not attacking, "You are here, seeking your own death."
On the huge body, the dead man's eyes slowly opened, appearing like malicious and twisted stars on the corpse's skin. His blood and flesh kept squirming and reorganizing, and each piece of flesh produced new distortions. He looked at the tiny human beings in front of him and shouted with disdain and excitement: ""
"Come, I'll give you a chance to challenge the king."
The corpse-catching disaster held the chain of the spinal structure in his hand and smashed it heavily on the ground, stirring up a cloud of dust and plague. he
He stretched out his deformed arm and hooked it towards Zhou Li, "I am very interested in your body. I will give you the glory of integrating into the Supreme Being."
"oh?"
Zhou Li stretched out his hand, and black mist suddenly spread throughout the room, competing with the green streaks of plague for every inch of air. Jiezhizhi'e tilted his head, grinned, and the chain on his spine made a crackling sound. The next second, Jiezhizhe's huge body jumped into the air, and the mountain of flesh and blood slammed into Zhou Li and the others. Location.
Temple Verdict: Defense.
Simple name, ultimate effect. With the blessing of the Templars, Roja holding the tower shield suddenly burst out with amazing defensive power. Facing a huge body that was as heavy as a mountain, Roja held a shield in both hands, and a bright halo of light rose from all around, instantly wrapping around Roja's body. Accompanied by the deafening sound waves, the corpse-catching disaster jumped into the air again, and then retreated to its original position.
At the moment when the disaster of catching the corpse jumped back to the original pothole, the silver chain that appeared on the ground at an unknown time suddenly stood up as if it was spiritual, and then split into countless silver filaments and wrapped around the disaster of the corpse. on the body.
The moment the silver chain came into contact with Jie Shi's skin, a "sizzling" sound of burning sounded from under the silver chain. Jie Shi'e howled in pain, bent down, and pieces of miserable green blood mist It burst out from him and broke the silver chain.
The moment the silver chain was broken, Roja, who was holding a tower shield, had already rushed in front of the corpse-catching disaster. Before Zhixie Zhihe could attack, the three elite hunters behind Zhou Li suddenly opened their bows and loosened their strings, and silver arrows poured out like a violent storm, piercing Zhixie Zhihe's head.
Worrying about those silver arrows with demon-breaking power, Jiezhizhihe ignored the approaching Roja, but directly threw out the spinal chain heavily to block Roja in front of him, and his body also rotated accordingly. , countless arms burst out of his body, quickly grabbed the arrows and threw them aside.
Roar! ! ! !
The faces sewn on the skin roared in unison. The disaster of the corpse realized that the group of people in front of him was far more troublesome than he thought. He directly stretched out a thick chain and wrapped it around his left arm, accompanied by With a tooth-piercing friction sound, the extremely oozing stitched arm was cut off by himself.
"Please, King, give me the power to save."
After Jie Zhi's left arm was sawed off by himself, Zhou Li waved his hand on the spot to stop everyone who wanted to attack and interrupt. He could feel that Jie Zhizhi, who sawed off his left arm, seemed to have touched something, and there was a mortal curse surrounding him. And His extremely obvious sawing action was a trap to lure them to attack.
Sure enough, after realizing that no one chose to interrupt his movements, Jiezhizhihe let out a laugh of metal friction. Then he raised the spine chain, and under the horrified gaze of everyone, directly inserted the front end of the chain into his left side. in the arm section. The sound of flesh and bone merging makes people feel physically uncomfortable, and the danger of receiving corpses covered with dense bone spurs makes people feel even more frightened.
"God's gift..."
Just by connecting the spine to his left arm, the corpse-receiving disaster directly transcended the demigods and entered the realm given by the gods. At this time, it was wrapped in countless sharp bone spurs, as if it was covered with a layer of sharp bone armor. His left hand was replaced by a spine. The smooth and traceless spine did not have any flesh and blood, giving people a strange and ferocious feeling that was as bright as jade.
What a classic second stage.
Even in such a solemn occasion, Zhou Li still had the time to complain. Anyway, it's within the plan, it's just that the increase in strength is a little more than expected, but I can still fight.
"Follow the plan."
Stretching out his hand and giving a command with great arrogance, Zhou Li was watched excitedly by the disaster of the corpse...
took a step back.
ah?
Jiezhihe was stunned for a moment. He did not expect Zhou Li to retreat directly. Just as he was dazed, a golden hook as thick as an arm came out of the window behind him and wrapped tightly around his left arm.
"Ah."
After feeling the demigod-level runes engraved on the golden hook, a sarcastic smile appeared on the face of the corpse. It held the golden barb, and miasma burst out from all over its body, but in an instant, the barb began to show broken cracks.
"Thirty seconds is enough."
Inexplicably, Zhou Li suddenly said these words. The moment he finished speaking, the surrounding windows suddenly shattered, and countless tiny hooks directly hooked the ceiling. Outside the window, thirty-two civil mages were operating energy together under the leadership of Jack. Spikes suddenly burst out from those hook locks, and the spikes attached to the earth element and wood element spells quickly passed upward like cutting tofu.
What are they going to do?
Obviously, even if he had intelligence but no brain, he could not understand this kind of action. He raised his head and wanted to pollute these thin lines with the breath of plague, but he was not in time.
Those spikes were inserted directly into the ceiling of the thirteenth floor, forming a circle. On the roof of Jordan Tower, Jack was ready, and all the spikes were connected together to form a cutting circle.
The next second, all the civil mages pulled the ropes in their hands, and with a roar like an earthquake, a ceiling on the thirteenth floor crashed down, smashing through the ground, through, through, until...
It hit the corpse-receiving disaster on the head.
"Roar!!!!"
This almost humiliating attack made Zhu Zhizhi very angry. Buried in the ruins, he almost subconsciously pierced his spine and directly penetrated the ceiling. Just when he wanted to wave his hand to completely tear the ceiling apart, he Suddenly something felt wrong.
I wish it didn't just penetrate the ceiling.
The feeling of piercing flesh and blood made Jie Zhi'e feel chilled. He slowly raised his head, dozens of faces with wide eyes and torn corners of their mouths, and a panic expression gradually appeared on Jie Zhi's face.
It wasn’t just the ceiling that had a spinal tap.
Also, cocoon.
Empty eyes suddenly emerged from their cocoons. Looking at Jie Zhi'e under him, the corners of his eyes slowly cracked. Just when Jie Zhi'e was about to scream in fear, he spoke.
"Shh~"
Hoarse, hollow, genderless, featureless, without any way to describe it in words. He stretched out his hand from the cocoon, holding the pitch-black blade tightly in his white palm, and gently waved it over the head of the corpse.
The next second, Jie Zhi'e's head, studded with countless faces, was gently taken off. Like an elegant diner, he slowly picked up the food and stuffed it into the cocoon reverently. After a soft and elegant chewing sound, he finished his meal and came to the world.
Grain Beggar
The cocoon was torn open, and the lanky man slowly emerged from the cocoon. First, the white and tender arms were engraved with the body that died in the disaster, and then there were the black eyes without any strange color.
"Sorry to disturb you all."
Elegant, young and handsome. It seems that any beautiful words in the world can be reflected in men. His naked body was full of fatal temptation, and his black eyes were as intoxicating as the black wine in the Garden of Eden. With a benign smile on his charming face, he stood like this, not like a monster, but like the beauty of the world.
"Of course, you are disturbing me too."
It seemed like a friendly chat, the man's tone was relaxed and slightly angry. But everyone present did not relax their vigilance because of this. They could see that the god-given monster was easily devoured by the man in front of them like bacon on a dinner plate.
He is a monster, the ultimate monster.
God-given?
He is God.
"Sorry, I have a reason to interrupt."
"oh?"
After hearing Zhou Li's abrupt words, the man raised his eyebrows and asked with slight interest: "What's the reason?"
Zhou Li stepped forward, without shying away from the man in front of him, and said calmly:
"Let's go."
As soon as he finished speaking, everyone except Zhou Li immediately ran back and jumped directly from the window into the barrier outside the window. The man did nothing, just watched everything happen with a faint smile, as if he was just an ordinary bystander.
"meaningless."
The man shook his head, chuckled and said to Zhou Li: "The plague can be avoided, but the destined death will last forever. If you let them leave now, you are just delaying their death."
"Ok, I know."
Zhou Li nodded, and then he slowly took off the crown on his head, dyed it with a faint golden light and put it back on his head. He raised his head, looked at the man, and said calmly: "If you are still alive by then."
"Ha ha."
The man laughed, not mockingly or teasingly. But just like when Magnum III reprimanded Zhou Li, the man's emotion was nothing but contempt from the soul.
"So, you'd better tell me the reason why you came to disturb me."
"It's very simple. I'm missing something and I want you to pick it up."
Pulling out the Sword of Power, Chonghuang's lightning flashed on the sword's edge. Zhou Li's eyes did not contain any emotion, leaving only pure black mist and golden light. His voice echoed in the hall, like thunder.
"Your head."
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Li rushed towards the man in front of him like an arrow from a string. Black mist instantly filled his surroundings, and looming thunder exploded in the black mist, stabbing into the man's back like a poisonous snake.
"boring."
It seemed that he was very disappointed with Zhou Li's words, or he simply thought that Zhou Li's actions were boring. The man sighed, raised his hand, and a golden dagger appeared in his hand.
puff!
The sound of the sword blade passing through flesh was heard by Zhou Li. With one strong thrust and one flick, the sword of power pierced into the man's body and cut off the man's head directly. The man's body slowly fell backwards, his headless hand seemed to wave randomly, and then he collapsed to the ground.
Zhou Li did not relax because of the man's fall. On the contrary, the moment the man's body hit the ground, Zhou Li immediately stepped back dozens of meters as if he were facing a formidable enemy, and then he raised his sword and pointed it at him vigilantly. man.
"Very sharp."
He stretched out his hand and put his head back on his neck. Death Plague Omen slowly stood up, waved the golden dagger casually, and said to Zhou Li in an indescribable voice:
"Do you feel it?"
After the words fell, Death Plague Omen slowly raised the dagger in his hand, and then slashed it down.
Ding!
It seemed like something was broken, but nothing was broken. Zhou Li was stunned for a moment, and then he continued to stare at the ominous sign of the death epidemic in front of him without saying anything.
"You are very interesting, so I will not directly hand over my destined death to you."
Deathly Epidemic Omen looked at Zhou Li as if looking at an interesting toy, full of joy, "Don't worry, I will pick out all the thin threads of your destiny from your soul. Believe me, they will definitely play it." Make the most perfect music.”
Stretching out the dagger and dagger, from a distance of tens of meters, Death Epidemic Omen gently waved the dagger in his hand.
Ding!
This is already the second time!
Zhou Li clutched his chest. He felt that he was missing something, but nothing was lost. Every inch of his body is still healthy and he doesn't feel any discomfort.
"Lin Zi, Ling Hai, Ai Wei, A Yin, Maeve, Ai Lei..."
Looking at the thin thread of fate in his hand, Death Plague Omen opened his mouth with satisfaction and swallowed it. He wiped his mouth, and when he looked at Zhou Li again, his eyes were full of greed.
"You are a treasure."
Deathly Epidemic Omen stretched out his dagger and waved it again. This time, what appeared in his hand was not a thin line connecting people's names, but a line of golden light.
"Chonghuang, what a perfect destiny, how delicious."
Opening his mouth, the Death Plague Omen swallowed the thin golden thread. The moment the thin thread entered the internal organs of the evil omen of death, Zhou Li suddenly felt as if all his strength had been drained away. The crown on his head suddenly returned to pure black light, without any golden light.
The bad omen of the death epidemic is sharing Zhou Li's fate.
