The extremely thick black fog rolled endlessly, surging in the air like liquid...

Gulard's face was ferocious, and a deep black hole slowly opened in his chest. The astonishing suction burst out from the black hole. He was always there, and he was crazily absorbing the spirits that rushed towards him.

A group of untouchables want to fight with themselves too?!

It just happened to be used as nutrients, and I couldn't say that I could recover more than I could to deal with the next battle!

Gulald was always alert to the movements of the man in the distance.

There is no doubt that that man is an existence that can truly threaten His life.

Since the other party temporarily blocked this space with a space anchor, it was undoubtedly with the idea of ​​completely solving Him here.

Feeling countless spiritual bodies being swallowed by themselves, after purification and extraction, Gulald's face looked a little better.

These spirit spirits can make up for the huge price He paid to travel through the rift and enter here.

It’s a pity that if the situation was not right, He would definitely not do such a thing as killing chickens and retrieving eggs. It is a long-lasting path to seal these millions of spirits, constantly absorbing their soul essence and nourishing themselves.

Unfortunately, I don’t care about so much now.

Gulald suddenly felt a hint of alertness in his heart and his eyes were puzzled.

Why didn't that man take action?

Logically speaking, even if he doesn't care about the life and death of these undead spirits, he should care about his ability to regain his strength by devouring these spirits!

Gulald's movements of the influx of spirits suddenly slowed down.

He finally realized something was wrong.

I have devoured at least millions of spiritual bodies, but why does my injuries show no sign of healing?

Where did those pure soul spirits that were tempered and extracted go?

Gulard felt chill in his heart, and his majestic divine thoughts instantly scanned himself.

"Finally noticed it?"

A cold voice came from behind Him.

Gulald turned around and retreated immediately, and set a distance between him and his man who appeared in a elusive way, and then he looked at the person behind him with a serious expression.

The other party still held a pale scepter in his hand, and a red sun hanging high above his head, gathering the power of purification and the power of the Great Sun.

Gulald immediately terminated his own process of absorbing soul bodies.

After a brief examination of himself, He found that the spirits extracted from the spirits he absorbed were actually stained with a trace of the power of the Great Sun God’s power!

Those liberated spirits carry the power of the Great Sun God’s power!

Gulald's answer instantly came to the heart, and his face became increasingly ugly.

The evil spirit clan is already disgusted with the great sun. Guangming, a divine power that is born to belong to the righteous god camp, not to mention that this is the power of the Lord of Dawn!

He had already felt a higher force in his body rushing against His divine body.

Even though this power is extremely meager, only a slightest, its essence is far beyond what He can solve himself.

This guy actually wants Him to die in the hands of these mortal spirits!

Gulard's eyes were cold, and the divine power in his body frantically suppressed the high-level power that kept jumping up and down and destroying everywhere.

"Since you are willing to use these millions of spiritual bodies as bait and do not belong to this world, you don't think you will have a sense of belonging to this world. We don't need to be enemies with each other. If you want to encroach on this world, we are not unable to discuss it."

Gulald sorted out his thoughts and said slowly.

He tried his best to make his tone and speech appear extremely sincere, both to delay time and to have the idea of ​​delaying the war.

"Even if you kill me here, it will be useless. In order to embezzle this world, we have prepared for tens of thousands of years. There are three gods among our peers, and the other twelve are gods!"

"What can you do if you occupy the entire world before we break through this world wall? As long as we want, you can get control of this world from you at any time!"

"A mosquito and flies that have been surrounded by us in this world cannot fly out. Can you forcefully break through the three gods and the twelve gods intercept it?"

"And if you are willing, I can recommend three gods for you. Broken Sea will never refuse the joining of such powerful people as you!"

"When you confirm that you have joined the Broken Sea, you want to seize the right to belong to this world, it is nothing more than a single sentence."

Gulard calmed down his mind, suppressing the riot in the body of the gods, while exhorting the man in front of him with sincerity on his face.

He knew very well that in order to convince the other party in this situation, he had to be kind and do both.

We must not only let the other party know the strength of his side and the cost of his will, but also not be too forced.

Every strong man has his own dignity, and life and death are not the only ones.

At this moment, He described the price he had to pay for his actions against them and offered enough attractive benefits.

Gulald was calm on the surface and full of sincerity, but in fact he was already anxious.

The power from the Sun's divine power has broken through His suppression and is unscrupulously destroying His divine body!

Once the body of God is destroyed, He will die!

But no matter how hard He racked his brains and tried his best, the other party had no reaction at all.

It's true that there is no reaction.

There is no fear and panic, and there is no even fear.

The other party's eyes were still like a deep pool of ancient wells, and it could not stir up any waves.

Gulard felt a little fear in his heart.

There was a trace of tremor and despair in His voice.

The other party suddenly spoke.

"Do you think that stopping the engulfing of spirits can stop their attack?"

Men's words sounded mindless at first.

Kolard's heart trembled soon, noticed the movements around him, his face changed drastically again, and his eyes were filled with horror.

how so?

how so!

Those undead who did not escape after getting out of trouble, but instead rushed into the whale's huge mouth like a group of suicide fish, actually began to commit suicide?!

After he stopped absorbing the undead, the spirit bodies were covered in ferocious and determined faces, and the spirit bodies collided with each other, and finally disintegrated with each other, leaving only pure spirit spirits.

And the soul that he had already suffered severe damage began to actively absorb these spiritual essences, which was an innate instinct.

But the problem is that all Gulaard's power is used to suppress the riot in his body. He is involved so tightly that he cannot free up his instinct to curb his own instinct!

The original good thing evolved into the last straw that crushed his current situation.

The spirit spirit condensed by millions of spiritual bodies was spontaneously absorbed into his body, carrying the contaminated sun divine power.

The power of his body was rushing to abruptly expanding rapidly, and the already uncontrollable offensive instantly increased by several levels.

Click.

Gulald's expression suddenly stiffened with the slight cracking sound from his body, and his eyes were full of gloomy.

His evil spirit body was shattered by the impact of this power of the sun's divine power.

In despair, He heard the man before him say.

"You said something wrong, it's not that I use these millions of spirits as bait, but that I've made their choice."

"Even I can't help but look at it. For this reason, I have modified your destiny for them. You should have died in my hands, but now you die in their hands, the hands of ants that die in your eyes."

Plain words come into my ears.

Gulald's whole body trembled, and his eyes suddenly blurred, and a series of scenes appeared.

In the picture, he was penetrated by dozens of sun guns, and the blazing sun divine fire burned his divine body. He walked towards death in a wail, which was a terrible sight.

But this picture suddenly trembled violently like water waves, and was then erased by some great power.

What appeared in turn was countless spiritual bodies rushing into their bodies madly, and finally a ray of sun divine fire burned from the inside to the outside. He was burned into ashes by the sun divine fire in despair.

This is...the trajectory of fate?!

The person in front of him actually wove a trajectory of fate towards death for Him silently?!

The chill in Gulald's heart was like a blowout, as if winter had arrived.

"Who are you?! You will never have a good ending with me as an enemy of the Broken Sea!"

He suddenly shouted loudly, his eyes full of resentment and twisted.

Just at this moment.

A shocking high temperature radiated from His body to all directions, as if a great sun was rising in His body, without any warmth, but only a tyrannical fire.

The man smiled and said, "Is the broken sea broken? Now it seems that it is indeed necessary to go there."

And at the last moment of his life, Gulald saw an ancient city appearing behind the man in a trance.

The plaque on the city gate uses ancient texts from the eastern starry sky.
To be continued...