"Sure enough, you are the biological son of Immortality, and you actually think about calling him in a fight." Nigris complained.
It does remember that the old immortal once said that he would call him during a fight, but that was all back when he was on the Chaos Side. Even if Nigris goes back and looks through it now, he can't find which chapter it was in. This dead skeleton actually still remembers it.
Ange scratched his head in distress: "Fighting is not fun."
"Why would you call me Lao Immortal when it's not fun? Does that mean you won't call him when you grow vegetables?" Nigris said.
Ange shook his head vigorously.
Boom! Just when they were saying these words, there was a loud noise. Looking up, they saw that the Tianling Cap of the Mourning Bone Dragon had been blown away, and only half of the head was left softly falling down along with the skeleton.
The king jumped back a few times and said with some surprise: "This hammer is really useful, I took it."
"You are so rude. What's the use of taking it away? You don't know how to charge it, so the Divine Hammer is just an ordinary hammer in your hand." Nigris said angrily.
"Yes, yes, yes." The words of the weak-minded Wan Yin Shen Hammer have always been very few, and now they responded very actively.
"Is this like this?" The king carried the hammer and flew towards the direction where the bone dragon's body fell to the ground. It happened that the bone dragon also fell to the ground, making a thud on the ground.
The king took the hammer and smashed it on the bone dragon's finger bones. Fortunately, after a lot of hard work, he finally smashed one of the finger bones into pieces. Then he came back with the dizzy Divine Hammer: "It's really not as easy as before. I'll give it back to you.
Is there any more fog of chaos? Give me a little, the whole scythe."
Angwan stopped using the divine hammer, put his hands behind his back, and shook his head.
"Oh, you kid, okay, okay, I don't want what you have, can you get some for me later?" The king couldn't help but laugh, this Ange couldn't even pretend.
That's no problem, Ange nodded.
"You idiot, won't he know that you still have it? Stupid."
"Haha, give it back to you." The king laughed loudly and handed the Divine Hammer back.
The Wan Yin Shen Hammer is very well-behaved at the moment. It now knows the quality of the skeleton that is carrying it. It dares to call Ange's child and is very cautious. Just now it said a few words of 'yes, yes, yes' and was taken away by him.
I went and smashed the bones of the deceased for a long time, almost breaking them.
The Wan Yin Shen Hammer is essentially the embodiment of the power of the World-Destroying Magic Circle. Without power, it is just a hammer. The devouring power that Ange charged in just now has very little left after smashing the bone dragon. If he continues to hammer,
It really does break.
Ange shook his head, pulled hard again, pulled out a swallowing abyss, and pressed it into the Divine Hammer.
The king raised it to recharge, and the hammer shrank by a circle. He asked curiously: "Why is it so easy to pull out the Devouring Abyss?"
Nigris explained the mechanism of Little Ghost and Kram acting as anchors to tear apart the Devouring Abyss, which made the king click his tongue in amazement.
"Did the Lord God of Light ask you to come out? It came from such a long distance in the fortress of the Kingdom of Heaven? Tsk, this is too..." The king didn't know what to say.
He abandoned his original body and asked Ange to help him throw his consciousness over. Now the little ghost drove directly to the Heavenly Fortress? If he had known that he would also come here in the Heavenly Fortress and sleep on the Heavenly Fortress for decades,
As soon as I opened my eyes, I left the energy level desert.
The king is still accustomed to calling it a desert of energy levels, rather than an endless void.
"Forget it, let's not talk about it anymore. Why do I have so many more nodes in my soul network? What did you put here?" The king tapped his skull with his finger bones.
After waking up, he felt why his soul network was so... so... so 'rich'?
Although there were more soul nodes in the past, most of them were lifeless. Many nodes were dead and would not generate a message for hundreds of years.
So later he continued to streamline and connect more nodes to the higher-level people under his command. The higher-level people were then connected to Locke, Witch, Great Sage, etc., and they were then connected to himself, forming a pyramid-like structure.
In this way, the soul network will be much simpler.
But now, the soul network is still very 'simple', but the information is tens of thousands times richer. The king feels like he has come to the vegetable market from the cemetery.
What's going on? Did Ange insert hundreds of megabytes of nodes into his soul network?
"Forty thousand intelligent undead creatures, cool, it's a bargain for you." Nigris said in a tone that sounded like you were getting a big deal.
Ange gave all the hundreds of thousands of intelligent undead creatures gathered in the Immortal City to the king. It is difficult to break through the black crystal soul simply by relying on the breath of death. It requires more power at the level of thoughts to impact.
As for Ange, his power has already transcended the soul network and does not need the soul network to provide power. His power comes from the seven most basic original laws of the void. It is a waste for hundreds of thousands of intelligent undead creatures to hang on him.
But the truth is this. Regarding the relationship between Negris and the king, he is afraid that the king will suffer, but he is also afraid that the king will take too much tonic. It is very contradictory. If he does not complain a few words, he will feel unbalanced.
"Four? Ten thousand? Four hundred thousand intelligent undead creatures? Intelligent? The kind with brains?" The majestic immortal king couldn't digest this fact. It would be easier to accept it than hundreds of trillions of undead creatures.
"Yes, four hundred thousand, I know what you want to ask, and we don't know either, but it is speculated that because the will of the plane was also shattered at the same time, so many intelligent undead creatures were born." Nigris knew what the king wanted to ask, no need to
He opened his mouth and said it directly.
"Is this still possible? The will of the plane..." The king pondered for a while, and suddenly said: "That Kram is also a will of the plane, right?"
Nigris asked warily: "What do you want to do?"
"Where did you think you were going? I just wanted to take a look and see what it looked like. I'll catch a few back later." The king said angrily.
As expected of being old acquaintances, we expressed our thoughts, doubts, rejections, attitudes, etc. in just a few words to each other.
Seeing that the king promised not to take advantage of Klam, Nigris said: "How can it be so easy? You should recover your strength first. Don't meet another Death Bone Dragon. If you can't defeat it, will you have to shout again?
'Recharged'."
"If I can't defeat the Mourning Bone Dragon, I'll come back and defeat the silver little fat dragon. I'm going to see my wise people." The king closed his eyes and felt for a while, then opened the space again and got in.
"Fighting the silver little fat dragon? I'll transform and kill him when I turn around." After the space rift closed, Nigris sneered with disdain.
While they were bickering, Anthony and others had already finished cleaning the battlefield. The skeleton of the Mourning Bone Dragon and the flying skull had also been dragged back. Anthony reported: "Sir, I can't find the white crystal. I don't know if it was smashed."
He or he ran away."
Ange said: "Run away."
As he spoke, Ange took the blown skull and placed it on the original skull, then dropped a few bottles of immortal concentrated insect ash liquid into the cracks.