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The first thousand four hundred and forty-one chapters doomsday? (3)

Like a god who spreads death, Lin Qi wears a tattered gray cloak with a very undead style, and leads a large group of vicious subordinates, walking on the Continent of All Spirits. No matter whether they are undead or gods, as long as they are

Those who Lin Qi could kill were all killed by him.

The entire combat plan was formulated by Hu Xinzhu. Lin Qi knew where to find delicious soft persimmons and knew which soft persimmons to attack so that the powerful gods would not rush to kill them immediately. Therefore, Lin Qi's attack went particularly smoothly.

, in just a few days, he has killed more than 130 high-ranking gods from various major gods. Among them, there are also 15 weaker and lower-status gods with the title of main god.

As for other middle-level gods and lower-level god servants, I really don’t know how many people were killed by him.

But the entire Undead Continent has fallen into war. Huge elemental tides are rolling everywhere, and the sky above the Undead Continent is covered by a thick undead canopy. The connection between the gods has become extremely difficult, although there are

So many gods were killed by Lin Qi, but no one noticed the death of these gods.

Lin Qi was the only one who did not touch the gods of the Ashe Clan. On the contrary, when some gods of the Ashe Clan who were not strong enough encountered trouble, he would change his appearance and hide his aura to help them. So Ashe

All the gods of the Er God Clan are alive and well, and their harvests are extremely rich. Many undead lords have opened treasure houses that have been in existence for thousands or tens of thousands of years, allowing them to make a lot of money.

The coalition of gods was raging on the Continent of the Undead. They drove a huge army to sweep across the entire Continent of the Undead, wiping out the undead armies stationed in various places. I don’t know how many powerful demigod-level undead lords were killed.

Finally, half a month later, the mighty coalition of gods arrived at the outer edge of the core area of ​​the Undead Continent.

At this point, ordinary armies are of no use. Using them to continue fighting is just a waste of human lives.

Although the gods wanted to kill all the armies of these believers and let them enjoy a feast, such a feast was too ugly. For the sake of their own dignity and vanity, the gods once again established long-distance teleportation

The magic circle teleported his army away from the Undead Continent.

Of course, the Ashe Clan's army was directly transferred back to the Western Continent to prepare for war, while the armies of other gods were also directly transferred to the territories they occupied in the Western Continent without any ambiguity, preparing to directly use these war-trained troops.

The army launched an attack against the Azer Protoss.

The War of Gods continued in the Western Continent. The armies of the gods, which had grown several times larger in size, once again started bloody fights in the Norman Battle Fortress, in the Eastern Great Plains, and in the territory of the original Haran Empire. This time, there were no gods.

Sitting in charge, we can only rely on the fighting power of the army of believers themselves.

Wearing a gorgeous royal robe and holding a scepter that represented the supreme imperial power of the Longshan Empire, Lin Qi stood on a hill and looked coldly at the giant white bone palm in the distance that penetrated the sky. A lifeless undead

The temple stands in the palm of the hand. Tens of millions of undead warriors wearing various crowns stand quietly around the skeletal palm. They all look at the gods surrounding them with expressionless faces.

.The eyes were flashing with crazy will-o'-the-wisps.

There are thousands of low-level undead gods floating near the Temple of the Undead, but they have also entered the realm of gods.

The auras of these lower-level undead gods are weak and very unstable. It is obvious that they relied on their own strength to cross the threshold between mortals and gods, and relied on their own cultivation to enter the realm of gods. There are only a few thousand of them,

Compared with the millions of lower-level servants brought by the surrounding gods, they were like a few small ants in front of the flood, unable to resist this crazy attack.

Mu Wei walked forward slowly, and pointed forward with her killing spear. A dazzling golden light shot out. Suddenly, the tens of thousands of demigod-level undead strongmen in front of her were wiped out in the golden light. Lin

Qi looked at the soul fire dissolved by the golden light, and couldn't help but feel heartache! This is enough soul fire to promote tens of thousands of skeleton soldiers in the Boneyard to demigods. This girl Mu Wei is really a prodigal!

Clicking his lips, Lin Qi shook his head helplessly. He wouldn't ask those gods for soul fire at this time, would he? After all, soul fire contains the terrifying law of death and the power of annihilation. This kind of thing is not suitable for

The gods are of no use. If Lin Qi told the gods that he could use these soul fires, he would definitely be burned as a heretic!

Glancing greedily at the tens of millions of undead warriors in front of him, Lin Qi sighed quietly, then looked left and right, lowered his voice and muttered to the goddess of victory beside him: "It's strange.

I found that the expressions of the main gods were a bit strange. What did they seem to be looking for? Is there something unexpected?"

The goddess of victory, who had been paying attention to Mu Wei, was stunned, and then she quickly raised her head and looked at the many main gods of other gods. Sure enough, these main gods were whispering to their subordinates around them, and some gods looked very unhappy.

It’s beautiful. A trace of obscure soul fluctuations are spreading rapidly in the air, and many gods are communicating with each other.

The goddess of victory's face became serious. She nodded to Lin Qi and praised in a low voice: "Lin Qi, your observation is very keen. Something bad really happened. I'm going to go and talk to him."

Let’s discuss it with our chief gods!”

Quietly leaving the camp of many gods of the God of War system, the divine armor on the Goddess of Victory blended into her body silently. She put on an inconspicuous gray-white cloak and quietly walked to the God of Morning.

After whispering a few words in the ear of the God of Dawn, the God of Dawn was obviously stunned for a moment, and then he quickly summoned the God of Punishment and several other more important gods to his side.

Seeing the actions of the God of Dawn, the faces of the other main gods became even more ugly.

After Mu Wei destroyed tens of thousands of undead warriors with one blow, she shouted loudly: "Evil undead, get out of here! Since you have escaped the destructive frenzy of the ancient war of gods, since you have benefited from Mudel's advantage,

After escaping from the sword, now that you have recovered, you can appear in front of me openly! Are all the undead gods timid ghosts?"

A hoarse and unpleasant roar came from the Temple of the Dead: "Mu Wei! You, a yellow-haired girl who is not yet an adult, who gave you the courage to scream in front of me? I don't understand why you are here?

Why, why do you want to join forces to attack us?"

Countless black beetles turned into an overwhelming sea of ​​​​insects and came out of the crack in the door of the Temple of the Dead. These black beetles shining like gems condensed in the air into a skinny old man wearing a black robe, slowly walking

It fell in front of Mu Wei.

With evil green will-o'-the-wisps shining in his eyes, the skinny old man tilted his neck and glanced at Mu Wei, and then he laughed strangely: "I haven't seen you in so many years, Mu Wei, my little girl, you have grown up too.

!Ah, do you still remember the uncle 'Zombie King' who always played games with you during that boring voyage? Your uncle and I are old friends!"

Mu Wei took half a step back in astonishment, and shouted sternly: "Bagel, the Corpse Insect King, you, you should have..."

Bagel squirmed, and the sound of countless insects' claws rubbing against each other came from his body. He opened his eyes in surprise and shouted: "Ah, I should have been killed by your brother."

That little bastard from Mulder cut off his neck, and I should have died at the end of the ancient war! But, ah, what a pity, those little bastards from Mulder, he forgot to check my body!"

Shrugging his shoulders, Bagel laughed strangely: "How could I be killed so easily without burning me to ashes?"

Bagel reached out and grabbed his left arm, and pulled hard. With a "click" sound, his arm was broken at the shoulder level, and dozens of black corpse insects fell from the broken part of his arm, and then

He quickly climbed back into his robe and reintegrated into his body. Playing with his arms a few times, Bagel looked at the ugly-looking Mu Wei with a smile: "Look, Uncle Bagel's body

Being slashed a few times, hundreds of times, or tens of thousands of times, it doesn't actually hurt anything. Unless you burn me, I will be immortal!"

Mr. Mo stood next to Lin Qi and whispered back what he had seen after reading the classics from the divine realm these days.

Bagel, the zombie king, is one of the most important god-level leaders of the undead god system! He is the great commander of the undead god system, the undead bug clan. The undead gods under his command are all good at controlling all kinds of weird things.

Corpse bugs and undead bugs, they are ever-changing, they have mastered the power of poison and plague, they can spread death and fear as quickly as possible, and they are extremely difficult gods to deal with.

From the diary of a fallen war god, Mr. Mo obtained some records about Bagel. Relying on the immortality of his thousands of clones, this guy withstood all the enemies during the most brutal stage of the ancient war.

God's front line fought tens of thousands of fierce battles with the strong men of mankind, almost saving the situation in several major war zones with one person's power.

It was precisely because of Bagel's bloody battle that he suffered extremely heavy injuries in the ancient war of gods. With his countless immortal bodies, he exhausted all his divine power and almost died. So at the end of the ancient war of gods,

At the end, even Mulder, who was far less powerful than him and could only be described as a young boy at that time, was able to kill Bagher with his sword!

But Bagher lived up to his reputation as an immortal. After being attacked and assassinated by Mulder, he actually survived.

Mu Wei stared at Bagel, and she screamed: "I will burn you to ashes, Bagel! Although I admit that you have protected me and taken care of me, but you should not

Kill that idiot Mulder! Even if you kill anyone else, for example, if you kill the trash God of Dawn, I won't come here, but you kill Mulder!" (To be continued...)


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