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Chapter 975 Chaos

On the other side of the earth, with the battle between Urbian and Fang Xingjian and disappearing, more than five months have passed.

Because of the super gravity inside the sun and the long-term speed of light, the battle of super light speed has been five months for Urbian and Fang Xingjian.

Five months have been enough to happen too many things, especially during these five months, Urbian has disappeared and there is no news.

The city of Central City, originally built by Urbian, is now covered by war.

Countless black figures flew back and forth in the sky, releasing black dead lights, tearing the earth, smashing the buildings, and killing all the rebels.

The dense black figures were like locusts, crazily destroying the city.

All of these figures were black figures, and their bodies were covered in pitch black, just like the legendary undead.

From time to time, you can see black dead lights shooting out from these undead, destroying the streets and buildings.

You can also see several undead spirits swooping down at any time, grabbing human warriors in the dense gunfire and throwing them into the sky. Then the warrior was instantly dismembered and swallowed by the undead in the sky.

In the most densely packed undead in the sky, a huge black whale floated in the air, and a trace of black breath covered the entire whale. The length of this whale directly exceeded 200 meters, and it was completely like a giant.

On the back of the whale, Gred was sitting on the throne, looking at the city gradually occupied by war on the earth with a smile.

"I felt that my little cuties, they were there." Greed licked his lips, the greed in his eyes became stronger and stronger.

These five months have been the happiest day in his life.

If he was worried that Urbian might come back at any time in the first month, then after he devoured more than 10 legion soldiers, he would give up completely.

Without Urbian's suppression, without the original First Three Agreement, and without the balance of the original Thirteen-Colored Legion, all this made him no longer care about it.

What's more, eating one person is also eating, and eating one hundred is also eating. Anyway, he has already started to do it, so how could he worry about Urbian coming back?

Five months passed, and as the soldiers who continued to devour various legions and even the commander of the Green Legion, King Ming, also devoured his combat power, and he became the strongest man on earth now.

The devouring undead that he could not control was now as if he had devoured the warriors of various legions. At this moment, he could now convert any life he had devoured into devouring undead. These undead will get a black legion ring and fight for him forever until death.

With such ability, he can almost unlimitedly increase the number of Black Legion warriors.

So with his super strength and the army transformed by devouring the undead, Gred swept across major legions, and all countries and forces were completely unstoppable.

At this moment, almost the entire continent had been occupied by him, and the remaining legion leaders formed a rebel army and stood in the central city in front of him.

A dead soul covered in rotten flesh, like a sewing monster, came to Gred, half-kneeled and said, "Master, do you need to launch a general attack? Their ammunition is insufficient."

The devouring undead in front of him was the former Yellow Legion and the King of Fear. At this moment, it was swallowed by Gred and became a member of the army of undead.

Hearing the question of hating the Lord, Gred smiled: "Don't be anxious, wait until the strength of the Legion commanders is consumed."

His eyes were staring at the city under his feet, Edward of the Golden Legion, Shishiro of the Red Legion, Monk of the Orange Fahui, Taoist of the White Dragon Vein, and Gray Crane.

The last five legion commanders were in this city. Gred believed that after devouring them, his power would grow again, even if he surpassed Urbian.

"It's like eating them, so what if Urbian comes back? I will be the master of the whole world, everything is mine!"

At this moment, an orange light rose into the sky, and it was Monk Fahui who rushed into the sky.

Greed frowned: "Come again?"

Among the remaining legion commanders, Gred feared the most was Edward, the commander of the Golden Legion, and the most difficult one was Fahui.

The commander of the Orange Legion controls the power of sacrifice, allowing his every suicide attack to be powerful, but also reborn.

Greed snorted coldly and pointed out, the black dead light crossed the sky and collided with Fahui's orange light.

Dozens of nuclear bombs broke out in the sky, and the surging air waves exploded directly, but were completely crushed to the ground by Greed's power. Not only did it fail to stop the Black Legion's offensive, but it even caused large-scale casualties of the human army on the ground.

Edward, who was standing on the roof, browsed deeply: "This guy's power seems to have become stronger again."

The gray crane, the Dragon Vein Taoist and others on the side also showed worries. They retreated step by step under Gred's offensive. Now even Fahui's suicide attack has become useless. How long can the Central City's defense last?

Seeing everyone's concerns, Edward calmly said: "Perseverely hold on, Urbian will definitely come back. They entered space battles. With their strength and speed, as well as the relationship between the battlefield, it is likely that the time expansion effect will be produced. Their minutes may have become our years, so they will be dragged until now.

As long as Urbian comes back, everything will be solved, and we just need to hold on for a while."

Just as Edward encouraged everyone, Gred's expression suddenly froze, and a hint of confusion flashed in his eyes, but he recovered the next moment and looked around with a strange look, always feeling that something seemed to have happened.

And deep in his heart that he didn't know, at the end of the sea of ​​consciousness, the sword seed rooted in his greedy heart was slightly shocked, and a trace of consciousness slowly woke up.

"Is it over? I didn't expect that the subject's power was exhausted." Fang Xingjian slowly opened his eyes. The martial will that he hid deep in Greed's heart had just received news from the subject.

This is also the backhand left by Fang Xingjian. Even if the main force is destroyed, a part of the clone consciousness will be left, so that he can still survive.

The worst situation is of course that both frontal combat and the dispute over belief have failed, so he can only stay in this universe forever.

However, sensing the last message from the battlefield, Fang Xingjian smiled: "It's true that the foundation is not right?"

‘The energy of the ring comes from the demon god after all, and comes from the demon god’s gift.’

‘So no matter how far it develops, it is always just a flower in the mirror and a moon in the water.’

‘Now let me see how this body is like and whether it can be used to help me recover my skills.’
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