Chapter 987: Where is the place where mourning undead soldiers are made?
As soon as Anthony finished speaking, the mourning souls saw a planting structure taking long strides and thundering towards them from the darkness in the distance.
Planting structure?
If something else appeared, the Mourning Undead might not be so surprised. Planting constructs? This thing has not been burned, let alone beaten. It can't even be burned in a bonfire overnight.
Apart from making a fire, the only other option is to plant something and let yourself surrender to this thing?
The mourning undead wanted to laugh, but when he looked closely, he became wary, because the planting structure did not step on the ground, but walked through the air, but the mourning undead couldn't see what the other party was 'stepping on'.
When walking in the air, it is definitely not air. The unicorn is stepping on the element of thunder and lightning, the Lord of Mourning is stepping on the soul energy, and Anthony is stepping on divine power. It is not possible to ascend to the sky by stepping on the left foot and the right foot.
existing.
Ange stepped on dark elements, and the undead souls could not see the dark elements, so they did not know what Ange stepped on, but no matter what, this was not an ordinary planting structure, and the undead souls immediately condensed into form.
Anthony curled his lips: "You seem to prefer melee combat, right? Are you interested in the reincarnation of Black Warrior?"
"What the hell? Black warrior? What is that..." Before the mourning soul could finish speaking, he saw the scales on Ange's body surging, transforming into a dragon god, rushing forward, and disappearing——
On the face of the mourning soul, two eyes were about to protrude, and the next moment, the Dragon God appeared in front of him.
The eyes of the mourning soul suddenly lit up - the soul was shocked.
Serious undead creatures use soul impact very commonly. Although it is difficult to be effective, they will hit it first before fighting to test the opponent's strength. Those who don't like to use soul impact are basically not serious immortals.
The soul impact hit Ange, but there was no reaction. Instead, the mourning soul felt like he had hit a giant tree, huh? Tree?
The situation did not allow him to think carefully, so he waved his hand like a blade and struck Ange.
Ange's claws swung over, clanging, clanging, and the mourning soul felt like it had been hit several times by the huge tree.
This is the disadvantage of not having the reincarnation of the Black Warrior. The body of the deceased soul is actually the condensed soul energy. Without material to rely on, a head-on confrontation is equivalent to the soul hitting a wall.
Of course, if the wall is brittle, it will be hit if it hits it, but Ange's wall is too hard.
But hitting the wall is the best treatment. Ange only waved three claws, and then the whole world slowed down.
Mourning the Undead felt that everything had slowed down, including Ange's movements. Ange's hands clenched into fists and punched him one after another.
He could see clearly, even the scales on his fists, but he found that his movements were even slower than Ange's.
He tried hard to dodge, but his body began to slowly twist. Ange had already punched three times, and he moved less than a centimeter.
The three fists seemed to be solidified in front of him. He could see the space being compressed, the air being twisted, the shadows of the fists being solidified, and three vortexes being pulled out by the fists in front of him.
The mourning souls felt the destructive power contained in these three vortices with fear, and tried desperately to avoid them. At the same time, layers of armor continued to appear in front of them.
However, his movements were extremely slow. It was obvious that the enemy's movements were already very slow, but his movements were even slower, as if time was flowing at different speeds between him and the opponent.
Fourth, fifth, sixth, seventh...
Ange continued to punch, and one vortex after another appeared in front of the deceased, blocking all his dodge space.
With three fist shadow vortexes, Mourning the Undead found it difficult to resist. As the number of vortexes increased to seven, he fell into despair.
It is true that he has formed several layers of armor in front of him, but it is absolutely impossible to withstand the destructive power of seven fist shadows at the same time. It is like his shield can only carry bows and arrows, but it is blocked by a magic crystal.
The gun's aim is the same.
Eight, nine, ten... But Ange's fist shadow vortex was still rising. When the tenth fist shadow appeared, the completely desperate mourning soul suddenly remembered Anthony's words, 'Surrender quickly and you can save your life'.
Is this the original meaning of this sentence? The mourners couldn't help but shout: "I surrender!"
Time slowed down, and the only thing that didn't slow down was thinking. Everyone heard the mourning for the dead, and Anthony quickly shouted: "Hurry up and pledge your soul."
There was some reluctant hesitation in mourning the dead.
The eleventh fist shadow appeared, and the unwillingness in the hearts of the deceased disappeared instantly, and the soul oath was quickly sacrificed.
Ange accepted the soul oath, and the mourning soul immediately felt a lightness on his body. He didn't react for a moment, and was still stunned in place, but he heard Anthony's voice: "Run, do you want to die if you stay there?"
The mourning undead quickly moved out of the way, far away from the range covered by the shadow of the fist.
Almost the moment he left the range of the fist shadow, the solidified vortex exploded instantly. There was no sound or light effect. He only felt that the air was distorted, but a mound behind the deceased soul disappeared.
With a pop, like a sneeze, the entire hill disappeared, leaving only dust blown into the sky.
The mourners, Roland and others looked at this scene and were dumbfounded.
The scales on Ange's body faded, returning to the appearance of a harmless plant structure. In fact, Anthony's statement that "surrender quickly can save your life" has another meaning. Ange's Dragon God transformation can only be withheld for a few seconds.
The mourning souls trembled: "You...who are you?"
Ange tilted his head, and Anthony quickly acted as the translator and introduced: "This is the co-lord of darkness and abyss, the king of all the ancient gods in the void, knowledge, cultivation, harvest and beauty, equality and justice, war and peace
, the controller of the divine power of knowledge and business, the reverser of the laws of the void, and the origin of time, Ange.”
Everyone blinked, blinked, and was confused, but they understood the origin of time and immediately thought of the scene of time slowing down. Could this be the power of the origin of time?
"What about you? What's your situation? Mourning the Undead? I've never seen a Mourning-level undead. How did you upgrade?" Anthony asked.
The Mourning Undead sighed: "What the Mourning the Undead, I am just an undead soldier without a body, and I have to survive in the form of an undead."
Anthony blinked. He had just arrived and didn't know much about the Undead Soldiers.
At this moment, a brass figure flew close at high speed and shouted from a distance: "Here... take Bada, the souls of the undead soldiers in mourning? We were shocked, and we thought there really were mourning-level undead souls.
It turns out it’s about mourning the death of the immortal soldiers, so that’s boring.”
Nigris gasped for breath after landing. Although it could fly, it couldn't run as fast as Ange. It took a long fight before it arrived.
Hearing the words of Mourning the Undead, Nigris instantly understood what was going on. Ganqing was a bodyless Mourning Undead Soldier.
A bit disappointing, compared to the rare mourning undead soldiers, mourning undead soldiers are not uncommon, the king just swallowed two.
Thinking of the method of making the Mourning Undead Soldier, Nigris asked: "Was your body damaged? Or was it never possessed?"
The mourning spirit said: "I have never been possessed. After becoming the mourning spirit, I ran away quietly. I have never possessed a body."
"Wait a minute, wait a minute." Anthony sensitively captured the key information: "After becoming a mourning soul, you ran away quietly? What do you mean?"
Nigris reacted immediately and patted his waist: "You escaped from the place where the Undead Soldiers were made, right? Do you know where the Undead Soldiers were made?"