The blood volume of the Corpse God was about eight times that of the Thunder Beast at that time.
After all, the Thunder Beast is just the weapon spirit of the Yata Mirror. It belongs to the divine beast and is not a god in the true sense. Most of its divine power relies on the Yata Mirror itself. Therefore, although it is a god, it is not the same as the real Tianjin God.
Compared to that, there is still a big gap.
The Corpse God is an evil god born out of the Tianjin God. Except for not having the power of law, he has almost completely inherited the power of the Mountain God Oyama Tsumi. From the blood volume alone, you can tell that its combat effectiveness against the Thunder Beast is not at all.
One level.
Yuuri Takibai let go of the spear in his hand with one hand, and slid the other hand in the void. The illusory prop panel flashed in front of his eyes, and finally locked on a bloody sickle.
"Selection of props... SS-level ancient martial arts props, [Health Reaper]."
"SS-level props: [Health Strip Reaper], each damage causes true damage equal to 1% of the target's upper limit of health, ignoring level, magic immunity, and hegemony."
A line of small words floated in front of Yuuri Takibai's eyes. He reached out and grasped the panel, and the ferocious bloody giant scythe was caught in his hand. The end was wrapped with a thick broken lock, and the surface of the scythe was full of dark red.
The blood stains were cut from nowhere.
This SS-level item was Yuuri Takishiro's biggest gain in the past few months. For this legendary item, he spent countless nights playing dungeons, and finally put it into his item backpack.
All this is so that he can have the possibility of defeating a god-level opponent one day.
Although the properties of this sickle are far inferior to the SS-level wooden chopsticks Lin Qiye took out before, that wooden chopstick is only a one-time prop after all, while this sickle can be used indefinitely.
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The Corpse God standing on the top of the Broken Mountain seemed to be aware of the threat of Yuri Takibai. He turned his attention away from the ants at the foot of the mountain. He raised his face without facial features and silently looked up at the red-robed man standing high in the sky.
figure.
"Scene: [Yama Hell] loaded..."
As Yuri Takibai's thoughts rose, a line of small words appeared in mid-air.
Boom——!
Yuuri Taki held a bloody sickle in his hand, and a field quickly opened under his feet. The surrounding environment changed instantly. The broken mountain rising up turned into a scorched earth full of hellfire.
Since the Corpse God inherits the power of the Mountain God, as long as a battle scene is created without mountains, the opponent's combat effectiveness can be greatly weakened!
As soon as Yuuri Takibai's feet stepped on the scorched black ground where the lava was boiling, his figure transformed into a bolt of lightning and instantly came to the side of the Corpse God.
He grabbed the broken lock at the end of the bloody scythe and threw it out with all his strength. The broken lock extended at an astonishing speed. The two-meter-long giant scythe flew over a hundred meters away in an instant, and the blade cut off several pieces one after another.
The mountain rubble suspended around the corpse god cut into its chest.
Blood volume—2482393!
This sword cut off 1% of the corpse god's health.
Although from a percentage point of view, it is not too much, but if it were to be slashed hundreds of times, even a real god could only be severely injured and on the verge of death by Yuuri Takashiro.
The corpse god was injured by this knife, and the gap on the dark face opened and closed violently, as if it was roaring. A terrifying tide of divine power swept around it, and an extremely terrifying wrath of the mountain god was brewing.
On the scorched earth, a man dressed in red is holding a blood sickle in his hand, like the God of Death clinging to his fate, frantically harvesting the blood of the Corpse God.
…
Circle of people.
sea area.
The surging sea gradually turned into a faint blood color, and the corpses of marine creatures floated to the surface of the sea. The residual limbs and blood were smudged, and the sea breeze carried a strong smell of blood.
A huge pixel cruise ship is parked somewhere on the sea like a mountain, standing motionless despite the beating of the sea water.
Right in front of the cruise ship, a pixel platform with a side length of several hundred meters has been built. There is a small circular hole in the center of the platform. Several members of the evil society are standing near the platform against the waves, seemingly making calculations.
What are you wearing?
If you move your sight below the sea surface, you will find that there are more than two hundred such pixel platforms in the deep sea.
The distribution of these pixel platforms is completely vertical, and the circular hollow in the center accurately fits into an ultra-long acceleration track. Above the first pixel platform on the sea surface, hangs a silver long sword, with the blade pointing directly into the depths of the earth.
, exuding a cold and cold light.
At the front of the cruise ship, a girl wearing a ragged cloak was staring quietly in the direction of Japan. The sky in the distance was already filled with red, and her brows were slightly wrinkled.
"President, the [Sword of Extreme Evil] has been prepared and can be activated at any time." The knight walked to her side against the sea breeze and said solemnly, "As long as you give the order, the Tiancongyun Sword will be activated in forty-two seconds.
, penetrate the mirror of the Yata Mirror, and this 'human circle' will also be completely destroyed."
"Well, I understand."
Memorial nodded slightly, looking into the distance without saying anything more.
"There's one more thing." The knight seemed to have thought of something,
"Since half an hour ago, some members have been showing symptoms of red eyes and mania. It should be related to the weird pollution. Although I have sealed them in isolation as soon as possible, the number of people is still increasing rapidly...
So far, seventy-two people have been quarantined."
"How many of us are left?"
"Less than forty."
"Is it enough to activate [Sword of Extreme Evil]?"
"If the goal is just to activate the [Sword of Extreme Evil], one person is enough."
"...I understand, then just wait."
The knight hesitated for a moment, then asked: "President, what are you waiting for? This 'human circle' can no longer hold on for long. In more than ten minutes at most, the pollution will completely corrode this eight-tatami mirror.
Those people here will not survive.
If we drag it on any longer, I'm afraid those dead souls will be contaminated and turn into corpse beasts."
"Isn't there still more than ten minutes?" Memorial put his hands in his pockets and spoke calmly, "We want to destroy the 'human circle' and free the souls of the dead. We just need to do it before the Yata Mirror is completely contaminated.
We save the dead, but at the same time... we must also give those living in this "human circle" a chance to live.
After all, there are still people working hard to save this country, and these tens of millions of people still have the possibility to survive... We cannot destroy their hopes until the last moment.