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Chapter 642 A moving plane?

Derosa, who was almost scared to death, let out a long sigh: "Zobada, don't talk like this, you're scaring me to death."

If the immortal lord is driven away by these people in front of him, then he really needs to change his position and kneel to look better.

But the inheritors also have to please. What if they can't defeat Nightmare Saya and call the undead master back?

Thinking of this, Derosa squeezed out a smile: "It's not necessarily impossible to intercept Nightmare Saya. Nightmare Saya can be said to be the most special one among all the ancient gods. Both the advantages and disadvantages are equally clear and understandable.

Its weakness might actually be able to stop it or scare it away."

Anthony clearly felt the change in DeRosa's attitude. He rolled his eyes and suddenly asked: "Sir DeRosa, can you please first tell me what the ancient god means?"

"Ancient God? Don't you know what the Ancient God means?" DeRosa was stunned for a moment.

"I know a little bit, but I don't know if it is correct. After all, you are the first ancient god we have come into contact with. Apart from you, we have no other way to verify it. I hope you can tell us in detail." Anthony said.

arrive.

DeRosa scratched his head and said: "The ancient gods are naturally gods that have existed since ancient times. They have existed for a long time, so they are called ancient gods. As for whether there is any other meaning, here, I put all

Gods born from the side of chaos are called ancient gods."

"Are all gods born from the surface of chaos?" Anthony asked.

"To mortals, those are gods. The Chaos Plane is the source and end point of all power. It brings together everything. No matter where it is born, it will eventually return to the Chaos Plane." DeRosa said.

"The starting point and end point of everything?" This description is a bit different from Anthony's understanding. He thought that the chaotic plane was just an undivided plane of chaos.

DeRosa couldn't explain this, so he could only wave his hand: "I don't understand very well. Let's talk about Nightmare Saya first. It is actually not an individual, but a group of Saya. Each 'hair' is

An independent individual is then combined into the powerful will of Nightmare Saya."

"Group will?" asked Negris.

"Absolutely. Anyway, the stronger the Sayas are, the more powerful the Nightmare Sayas will be. However, each individual Saya is not very powerful. If you find some way to kill three or five of them, they might scare them away."

DeRosa said.

Anthony nodded, indicating that he understood. According to Derosa, these sayas are like a nest of ants, and the nightmare saya is the queen of ants. One saya is not scary, but a nest of sayas is.

"Then is there any way..." Anthony was about to ask if there was any good way to deal with these nightmare Saya, but Ange suddenly said: "It wants to eat me."

Then the thoughts left.

Ange's existence in the Palace of Rest is the embodiment of his thoughts. His body is still outside, and he can usually only stretch out one arm.

Negris and Anthony immediately projected onto Ange's body, only to see Ange swinging a sickle and slashing it on a 'hair' with a human face, not only drawing out a huge fire of soul

, and also took advantage of the situation to cut off the 'hair' that was more than one meter thick.

"What happened? What happened?" Nigris asked anxiously.

"It's going to eat me," Ange said.

"It wants to eat you? How?" Nigris asked quickly, looking around.

When it looked at it, it discovered that Ange had walked into a large pit at this moment, or in other words, it was a depression made of a large number of bones. It didn't know if it had collapsed or something.

The 'hair' poked its way in from the pit, but Ange cut off the front end.

Many intelligent creatures have gathered in the pit. They have dull faces and dull eyes, as if they are confused by something. They are scattered in the pit. Marco and several goblins are also among them. Ange follows them.

Came here.

In addition to these intelligent creatures, there are many fresh skeletons on the ground. The mucus and blood on the skeletons have not dried, and there are even cartilage and flesh strands left on them. It is obvious that they have just turned into skeletons not long ago.

Negris asked in shock: "Don't you want to tell me that these skeletons were just eaten by these Saya?"

Ange nodded, quickly ran past Shaye's head, reached out and pressed it into the Palace of Rest, then threw the Marcos in and stepped on the ground.

The ground is composed of countless bones. When Ange stepped on it, these bones immediately squeezed around, revealing a deep hole. Ange jumped in, and the bones at the entrance of the hole automatically returned to their original shape. Except for slight traces of friction, it looked like there was no trace of anything at all.

It turns out that a hole once opened here.

"Zobada, how can the King's Arrival be used like this? Just open the way for you? Why don't you just run away? If you kill Saya, these things with group will will definitely know that it was you who did it, and they will turn this place over when the time comes.

Find you." Nigris said.

The ground here has at least a thousand meters of bone layer. The bones below have been squeezed into bone powder, but the bones above tens of meters deep are still intact. The intact bones will be controlled by the arrival of the king.

Ange directly manipulated the bones to make way for him, quickly formed a tunnel, and moved away from the ground.

After hearing what Negris said, Ange lit up the soul fire drawn out of Saya.

Negris said doubtfully: "You mean you pulled out this guy's soul, so Nightmare Saya doesn't know how it died? But it is dead after all, so it must know something.

If you sneak in, the entire plane will be searching for you, believe it or not."

Ange nodded.

"Then why don't you run away? Didn't you say that you can drag yourself into the Palace of Rest, and then leave through the world transfer station? Now that the little sapling has opened the world channel, your body cannot and cannot go to the starburst plane.

Can the two immortal gods be merged together? Sabada, your power is doubled." Nigris immediately became excited when he thought of this.

Ange shook his head: "Grab the body."

"It's now, why are you still thinking about the body of the Snake of Doom? Merge the immortal godhead first, and then kill it back." Nigris suggested.

Ange stepped on the bones on the ground and said: "Grab this shell and use it as a clone."

Nigris looked at the bones on the ground, then looked at Ange, and said hesitantly: "You mean, the center of this plane is actually a shell? The one Derosa showed us?

Is it just covered with too many bones that it becomes what it is now?"

Ange nodded.

Negris frowned and said: "The shell can also be regarded as a kind of skeleton. Could it be that your king's arrival can also affect the shell?"

Ange nodded.

"Hiss - you want to snatch... snatch this shell? What is it used for? A plane that moves... moves?" He vaguely guessed what Ange was thinking, but just because he guessed it, Negris

I was so shocked by this astonishing thought that I couldn't even speak.

"It can grow things." Ange said, then stopped and quietly opened the bones in front, revealing a small crack.


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