Chapter 1,148: Kill and mourn the undead soldiers with one blow
Chapter 1141 Killing and mourning the undead soldiers with one blow
In a secret place next to the teleportation array, Nigris muttered angrily: "It's not that the teleportation array has opened at all. This dead skeleton just wants to go to this step, as long as it can be pollinated. It's really annoying. I wonder why he is like this."
positive."
Anthony understood quite well: "It's normal. How can the original ancient god be resurrected so easily? It's already very good to have reached this point."
"What's not easy? It may not be easy for others, but it may not be easy for him. Didn't you see that he took a piece of Ketikaluti's skin off his hands? He must have some idea, maybe he wants to transform himself."
Nigris said.
The ancient dragon of time and space in the original Ancient God was forcibly transformed by Ange using a piece of giant dragon scale and the druid's ultimate transformation technique.
Because the dragon clan is inherited through blood, after transforming into a dragon god, he will naturally gain the inheritance of the dragon god and master many dragon abilities that even Negris has not mastered. These abilities in turn enhance Ange's strength.
, evolving towards a higher level of time and space ancient dragon than the Dragon God.
Everything originated from that piece of dragon scale. Now that Ange has taken another piece of skin, who knows what he can change.
"If it is really the original ancient god, then this is the eighth source of power. What will the eighth source of power be?" Anthony said.
"Then you have to ask Ange, otherwise who knows, those things are not considered knowledge." Nigris said that knowledge needs someone to summarize and record it before it can become knowledge. There are only a few sources of void, who can summarize these things for you.
Regarding the origin, if Ange says yes, it is yes, and if he says no, it is no. Others cannot even see the power of the origin.
So the origin of the ancient gods here is not what Ange said, but based on Ange's attitude, plus the speculation that there are no ancient gods in this void, but in fact, there are ancient gods here, at least there is silence.
Demonic Vine Malvaani.
And Ange has such a positive attitude, now they know why, damn the ancient god of pollination.
"I guess adults can't explain it clearly. For us, the power of the source is too difficult to understand." Anthony said.
Nigris nodded: "That's true. When we shared his vision, we found that the void he saw was completely different from ours. With his ability to express himself, it's surprising that he can explain it clearly."
The void that Ange saw contained various "fields" such as depressions, contractions, expansions, bulges, falls, etc., but they saw that the void was completely empty.
Although they now all have small-hole imaging glasses, the imaging mechanism of the small-hole glasses is not to directly observe the source of power, but through the influence of the source of power on the outside world, thereby inferring where the source of power is. What you see
The picture is still completely different from Ange.
They couldn't see what Ange saw. Coupled with Ange's expressive ability, it was too difficult for a group of snowmen who had never seen fire to understand what fire was.
"It doesn't matter, anyway, the will of the Lord is... coming, coming, someone is coming out." Before Anthony could finish speaking, he saw ripples in the portal, and a group of people squeezed out.
I just said that the teleportation array was opened, but when I came over to see it, it was not the teleportation array that was opened, but the teleportation gate. Everyone is familiar with the teleportation gate. The membrane that Ange passed through when he came to the World Transfer Station from the Palace of Rest
It's the portal.
Compared with the teleportation array, the teleportation gate can be always open and consumes very little energy. It will only increase consumption when something penetrates it. The disadvantage is that the transmission distance is short. When transmitting the same quality, it consumes more than the teleportation array. The transmission location
It is fixed, unlike the teleportation array where the coordinates can be changed at will.
"Why is there a portal? Why didn't you tell me earlier?" Nigris complained. If it is a portal, it means that the distance is not very far.
"You didn't ask just now. I've never used a teleportation gate. How did I know there was a teleportation gate here?" the Speaker said.
This really can't be blamed on him. This is just a transit point for him to communicate with his master. Usually, his mind is sent here to establish a transmission channel. Who knows there is also a transmission gate.
This team of humans was moving things. They moved boxes one after another, stacked them next to each other, and then returned to the portal to continue moving. After a few trips back and forth, this team of humans retreated to both sides and lined up in a respectful manner, as if preparing to welcome something.
Like a big shot.
The next moment, a God Star descendant floated out of the portal.
Everyone's spirits were lifted. Anthony immediately looked at the Speaker and found that he shrank his head subconsciously, as if he was afraid of being discovered by the other party.
"Do you know him?" Anthony asked quietly.
"This is Nanmian." The Speaker responded.
"Pfft... South Mian and North Mian, there should be East Mian and West Mian, right? Are you so perfunctory in choosing names?" Nigris couldn't help laughing.
The Speaker said urgently: "Please keep your voice down, he is not someone like Beimian, he will be discovered."
Nigris disagreed: "I can't find it. There is a sapling there. Is he better than Beimian?"
The Chancellor hesitantly glanced at the sapling above Ange's head. He didn't quite understand why he couldn't find it even if it was there, but as long as he didn't make too much noise, it was really not easy to find it from such a long distance.
In order to prevent Nigris from laughing anymore, the Speaker explained in a low voice: "They are not on the same level at all. Beimian is just a spoiled child who bullies people everywhere because he has a big toy. Nan Mian is just a spoiled child."
Mian is the real descendant of the God Star, his strength is very terrifying, I can't beat him."
The expressions of Anthony and others couldn't help but become cautious. They knew the strength of the Grand Speaker. Even the Grand Speaker couldn't beat him, so the strength of Nan Mian should not be underestimated.
"What about the Eastern Crown and the Western Crown?" Negris asked.
"There is no east crown or west crown." The Speaker responded angrily.
Just as they were muttering in low voices, a group of humans with shackles and bracelets walked out of the portal, each carrying a coffin behind them. The style of the coffin was exactly the same as the ones dragged by the Chancellor.
"Huh?" Anthony and Nigris were stunned for a moment, then immediately put on their eyelet imaging glasses and said while looking at it: "There are fluctuations in the original power. Speaker, this is your kind of coffin."
"Not only the coffins, but those carrying the coffins are also undead soldiers mourning the death, the kind that have no original power." Anthony reminded.
Those wearing shackles and bracelets are not ordinary people. They are all mourning immortal soldiers. They are carrying heavy coffins, but they do not seem to be strenuous at all, and they are looking around leisurely.
Everyone left the teleportation gate and the teleportation gate was closed. Nan Mian walked up to the teleportation array and began to adjust the coordinates of the teleportation array and prepare to start it. Obviously this was a transit transportation and this was not the final destination of those people.
Just when Nanmian was adjusting the teleportation array, an accident happened. Two of the mourning undead soldiers carrying coffins exerted great force, twisting each other's hands and soles, taking off the shackles and bracelets, and then reattaching their hands and feet.
The Mourning Undead Soldiers are essentially mourning skeletons covered in flesh. The damage to their skin does not affect their movements. After receiving their hands and feet, they immediately flee with their coffins on their backs.
Nan Mian reacted quickly, kicking off his feet and shooting at the fleeing undead soldiers.
The two mourning undead soldiers sensed that Nan Mian was chasing after him, and one of them, who looked older, shouted: "I'll stop him, you run quickly. Only by running to the Fei Lie Empire can you survive."
The younger one gritted his teeth and ran quickly without looking back.
The older mourning undead soldier turned around and picked up the coffin, then smashed it down on Nan Mian's head.
Nan Mian flinched slightly, and his forward figure stopped instantly. The coffin swept past the tip of his nose. He stretched out his hand to grab it, and his fingers seemed to have been stretched, and he clasped it firmly.
The other end of the coffin.
The older mourning undead soldier obviously had martial arts skills. When he found that the coffin was locked, he immediately twisted it.
One was the Lord of Mourning, and the other was the secondary origin. The power was beyond what the coffin could withstand, and it was crushed directly.
The mourning undead soldiers stretched out their hands, grabbed the body inside the coffin, and used it as a weapon to swing towards Nan Mian.
Nan Mian frowned, stepped back a few steps, put his right hand behind his back, and said lightly: "You made me angry."
"Oh? Are you angry? That would be great. You imprisoned us father and son for hundreds of years and used various methods to make us into such ugly living dead. I can't wait to kill you." The mourning undead soldier roared.
Nan Mian showed no emotion at all: "You made me angry, and I want to make you angry too. Is that your child? Will you be angry if he dies in front of you?"
Nan Mian's words were a bit childish, like a child snatching a toy, but the content was terrifying. The mourning undead soldier subconsciously looked in the direction of the other mourning undead soldier.
I saw that the Mourning Undead Soldier had entered the void and was running away quickly through the void. Only a small dot remained. After a while, it would disappear and completely leave the enemy's sight.
Just hold him back for a little longer, the elder mourner thought to himself.
The undead soldiers with death aspirations picked up the body in their hands and rushed towards Nanmian.
However, Nan Mian did not confront him head-on, but started to swim away, holding his right hand behind his back. The energy reaction in his body became stronger and stronger, until more than ten seconds later, his right hand was thrown out fiercely, and a beam of light was struck by his right hand.
It was thrown out, drawing a straight trajectory in the dark void, and landed on the small point in the distance.
The small dot flashed for a moment and then disappeared silently.
"Hiss - kill the Mourning Undead Soldier in one blow? Charge it for more than 20 seconds. What kind of attack is this? Is it the original power?"