"My body couldn't bear the force and burned up." Felin said sadly.
"Ouch!" The little zombie threw away the lava giant and rushed over, grabbing the black ash with his hands and stuffing it into the skeleton of the angel's skeleton, as if to prevent it from disintegrating.
However, the black ash looked like a mess, but turned into ash as soon as it was grasped. In the end, the little zombie could not save anything except grabbing a handful of ash. It was so anxious that it screamed, grabbed the shoulder of the angel skeleton and shook it.
The angel skeleton was shaken almost to pieces by it, and he raised his fist and punched it in the eye socket.
After being shaken by the little zombie, the black ash on the angel's skeleton dissipated, revealing a relatively complete skeleton. It turned out that only its skin, flesh and feathers collapsed.
"Ouch!" The little zombie covered his eyes and sat down on the ground. However, he was not angry, but screamed in surprise. If he could hit it, wouldn't it mean he was fine?
Ange took a look at the angel skeleton and found that the skin and flesh on its body had collapsed, but the skeleton was still intact. Only the bones of the wings were a little cracked, and the soul was a little weak.
He turned around and aimed the rain spell at the lava giant. The continuous drops of water turned the lava giant into a mud and stone giant, which melted before he could reach Ange.
On the other side, Esk also consumed the lava giant alive, and the group walked towards Turus a few kilometers away.
When I came to the place where Tulus fell to the ground, I saw that his body had disintegrated, leaving only a rough shape, like a broken stone statue.
"Isn't that true? This flash of holy light can't kill a high-level demon, so what's going on?" Feilin kicked the remains of Turus in confusion.
The Holy Light Shining looks very fierce, but the person who cast it is only an angel skeleton, and it still borrows the power of Ange. Calculated purely in terms of power, it is not enough to crush a high-level demon.
The mud-like debris shattered into pieces, but there was something hard inside, which was hit by Felin's kick.
Pulling out his foot, he found that his thumb was fractured and tilted to one side. Feilin didn't care and pushed it back with force, then kicked it instead of stepping on it, breaking up the muddy remains, revealing what was underneath.
It was a black rock with a metallic sheen on the surface, and it looked very solid at first glance.
Feilin frowned: "Devil's monument? Now we're in trouble."
"Is this the devil's monument? The devil's monument that turns his blood into stone and combines it with the earth to become indestructible? The lava devil's rebirth skill?" Esk said in surprise.
"Jie Jie Jie... I have good knowledge. I can recognize the monuments on the earth. It's not wrong to call them demon monuments. They are things you can't break anyway. Jie Jie Jie!!!" Accompanied by a strange cry, Turus' Shadows appeared on the rocks.
Esk ignored him, but went up to pull it out, and found that it didn't move at all: "Can't you pull it out?"
"It can't be pulled out. It is connected to the earth. It is essentially an earth-based barrier. Unless we are strong enough to move this entire piece of earth, we cannot pull it out." Feilin shook his head. .
"Can't you break it? Where's the magic?" Esk picked up a rock and hit it with magic. The stone didn't move at all and was unscathed. He dug up the surrounding soil and found that it was combined with the underground rocks and couldn't be dug at all. .
"No, unless I gather all the undead creatures and thousands of people work together, it may be possible to pull it out, but..." After saying this, Feilin looked at the sky.
The sky has darkened, and soon the wind of rest will blow. This is the real reason why Turus boldly used the Demonic Monument. If there is a whole night for the opponent to do it slowly, no matter how closely the monument is combined with the earth, It is also difficult to block the opponent's various methods.
But the wind of rest blew, and everyone had to find a place to hide. After one night, he had already recovered and took the opportunity to be reborn.
Just as I was saying it, the wind suddenly picked up.
"Let's go now and come back tomorrow. If he hasn't run away yet, we can find a way to pull him out." Feilin said with pity.
He also knew that this was impossible. As long as Tulus was not stupid enough, he would definitely run away as soon as the wind stopped tomorrow, but what could be done? The monument will not be removed for a while, so they can only accept this fact.
At this moment, Ange suddenly pulled out his sickle and struck it on the stone tablet.
There was a crisp sound, and a little spark flew up where the sickle struck. The stone tablet was not damaged at all, and a small piece of Ange's sickle blade broke.
"Hahaha, you want to use a broken farm tool to chop off the monument of the earth? Hahaha, that's too funny, come on, chop it harder." Tulus's shadow burst out laughing.
Ange ignored him, took back the sickle and struck it hard again.
Now even Feilin couldn't stand it any longer and persuaded him: "Sir, it's no good. I've never heard of a demon's monument being cut by a sword. We'd better go back first."
Ange ignored him, because there was a louder voice in his soul encouraging: "You just haven't heard, you have little knowledge, that's it, chop hard, use the power of your soul, hard, hard! You can chop it into pieces The only monument is the sharp blade of the soul, the Death Scythe!"
Under the instigation of Negris, the fire of Ange's soul poured into the scythe, and the scythe released a radiance, which seemed to have grown several times and streaked across the stone tablet.
There was no collision, no sound, as if one of the stone tablets or the sickle suddenly turned into a shadow, and the two passed each other. The only change was that a ball of soul fire was caught on the sickle blade.
On the stone tablet, the shadow of Turus disappeared, replaced by bursts of miserable howls coming from the soul fire.
Feilin and Eske widened their eyes and said in disbelief: "Sir, you...did you draw out his soul?"
It seems so. Ange tilted his head and reached out to grab the soul fire.
Without its soul, the indestructible stone tablet suddenly lost its luster, turned gray and faded, and finally crumbled like weathered rock.
The resting wind was getting stronger and stronger, and the group of people hurriedly ran back and returned to the sinkhole before the wind became fierce.
Along the way, the soul fire was restless. Esk was a human, so he could only feel the soul fire emitting some very annoying fluctuations, but Angefelin and other undead creatures could hear the soul fire. the sound of.
"How could this happen? My soul was taken away by you? How is it possible? The monument of the earth is broken? You broke the connection between my blood and the earth? How is it possible? How is it possible? It's all fake, fake, fake !!!”
In Ange's soul, Negris sneered disdainfully: "Ignorance, the Golden Skeleton's Death Scythe and the Arrival of the King are two of the most well-known skills, but this demon has never heard of it? He is really ignorant, but Ange Unexpectedly, you actually used the Death Scythe for the first time, what a perverted guy."
