The Lost Paradise of Gods is the place where the gods fell. Countless ancient god-level powerhouses died sadly here. However, among the fallen god-level powerhouses, there are many who are proficient in souls. Although their bodies were destroyed,
, caused great harm to them, but it did not completely destroy them. Over the countless years, these souls gradually awakened for some reasons, and because of the incompleteness of the souls, these souls began to have relationships with each other.
Devouring and killing...
After walking through this huge grassland, Liu Feng already had seven more green beads in his hands. These were all creatures that were the same as the field mice just now...
"The rank of the Holy Order has actually become a family situation in Lost Paradise. It's really scary..." Standing at the end of the small grassland, Liu Feng looked back at the group of screaming green creatures hanging behind him and sighed softly.
Shaking his head, he shot a few rays of purple light at random, driving away the timid stranger creatures, and walked towards the huge plain filled with gray gas...
In the lost paradise without any direction indicators, Liu Feng took out the God's Guide several times, so that he did not get lost in this gray plain...
...
Taking a gentle step, the surrounding environment changed instantly. Countless zombies and skeletons suddenly appeared in the empty plain. The sky was also filled with ferocious vampires... and huge bone dragons...
The sharp howls came from the countless undead army, shocking people's hearts...
With his face as calm as water, Liu Feng turned his head slightly, avoiding a ray of energy, and took a step back slowly...
Following Liu Feng's step backward, the countless undead army disappeared in an instant. The miserable howl also cut off abruptly, as if it was cut away...
Narrowing his eyes slightly, Liu Feng carefully looked at the space in front of him. After a while, he breathed out lightly: "Field..."
That's right, it's a realm... The space in front of Liu Feng seems to be an immovable realm. As long as someone or a soul steps into this realm, they will be attacked by the endless undead creatures until
Destroy, or become a member of the undead army...
"God's Lost Paradise, there are indeed fatal crises hidden everywhere..." Liu Feng sighed in his heart, and he had the intention of taking a detour. However, when he looked up, he found that the surroundings were filled with gray air.
Clearly, if you turn in another direction, will you enter another, more terrifying realm...
"The realm around the second level of the Supreme. But I don't know what the effect of the realm is..."
After weighing the energy intensity in the field in front of him in his mind, Liu Feng breathed a sigh of relief, gritted his teeth, and took another step forward...
The space changes instantly again. The endless undead army also appears again...
The body shook, and two green, sturdy figures carrying clan flags faintly emerged...
"Go." He gave the order gently, and Liu Feng stepped forward...
As the sound fell, the two sword masters immediately turned into two hurricanes, clearing the undead army in front of them into a wide road like wind and lingering clouds. The sword energy spread fiercely throughout the field during the slashing, and everyone was
The objects struck by the sword energy, whether they were zombies or bone dragons, were all broken into pieces and turned into ashes...
Walking on the road paved with ashes, Liu Feng did not take any action, his eyes faintly scanned ahead...
The two green figures were like meat grinders. They launched violent attacks in the field and moved all the way up. Before they could be combined, everything they passed was turned into bones and ashes...
The deeper you go deeper into the undead army, the enemies you encounter become more and more powerful. However, for the mirror image of the sword master who is like a war weapon, it is still like a mantis using its arms as a chariot...
With half-squinted eyes, Liu Feng strolled leisurely on the path opened by the mirror image of the Sword Master. His mind scanned the center of the undead army. There... there was a powerful being.
His footsteps suddenly stopped, Liu Feng stared at the tall throne made of white bones in the distance, and raised his brows slightly...
Stepping into the range of the throne, the undead creatures in the sky also stopped attacking. They seemed to be extremely afraid of the huge throne. They only dared to make sharp roars in the distance, but did not dare to step forward...
Liu Feng closed his eyes and remained silent for a moment, then suddenly opened his eyes. With a flick of his slender fingers, ten strands of deep purple sword beams came out from his body and struck the huge bone throne like lightning...
"Clang..." A huge black sickle was swung from the throne, canceling out the ten rays of the sword, and the gloomy words resounded eerily.
"Humans? How many years have you not smelled this smell? Ten years? A hundred years? Or a thousand years? That hot blood is really nostalgic..."
Liu Feng raised his eyes slightly, looked at the huge black smoke coming out from under the throne, and said softly: "Is it a soul?"
"Humble human, dedicate your soul to the great god: Barteldin, I will make you the leader of this endless undead..." A pair of gray flames emerged from the black smoke, and the soul of the self-proclaimed Barteldin said coldly.
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"Thousands of years have not yet wiped away your boring spiritual dignity? Humble? Are you still qualified to say this word now? How are you, who have lost your complete soul, different from these undead creatures?
Liu Feng curled his lips disdainfully and sneered.
The gray flames jumped angrily, and Barteldin roared: "Human, what gives you such courage? How dare you challenge the authority of the gods? Do you know the consequences of offending the gods?"
Along with Baderding's roar, a circle of black energy emerged from his body and swept towards Liu Feng quickly...
"As expected, he is a broken soul. He is just a brainless person." Liu Feng sneered, flicking his sleeves and robes, and a purple light swung out, completely eroding the black energy.
"No matter how tyrannical you were in the past, you are nothing more than a supreme being now." The corner of his mouth curled up slightly, Liu Feng's eyes suddenly turned cold, his toes lightly stepped on the ground, and three figures appeared behind Bat Erding like lightning.
Smash the weapon containing pure spiritual energy into the black smoke...
"Ah, humble human beings..." An angry roar came from the black smoke, and the huge black sickle danced wildly, blocking the three weapons from flying away...
Wisps of black smoke continue to emerge from the hit area. It seems that the peaceful and upright spiritual energy of heaven and earth has caused great harm to Baderdin's soul state...
The three weapons struck out at the same time again, with perfect coordination, setting off a ferocious storm of sword energy, wrapping the stretchable black smoke in it, and the purple sword beam shot out...
Angry roars continued, shaking countless undead creatures in the field...
Although the boss was beaten, those undead creatures were extremely afraid of the Throne of Bones, so they were all trembling and did not dare to enter a certain circle...
Bartholdin was also stunned by this storm-like attack. With his incomplete soul, he could not think about too many problems at all. His mind had been stuck in the memory before his death. He only remembered his former self,
Killing the Supreme Being was just a matter of chance, but the scene in front of him almost drove him crazy...
Being swept away by the purple light again, Barteldin trembled all over, and black energy surged out, ejecting Liu Feng's two mirror images. The black smoke twisted and quickly hid in the huge bone throne...
Without hesitation, he slashed his sword again. The sharp "Long Lock" only left a shallow mark on the huge bone throne...
Liu Feng's face changed slightly, he didn't expect this bone throne to be so strong...
The huge throne suddenly made a "click" sound, and black smoke shot out from it, turning into black air in the void, and eroded away at Liu Feng and the two mirror images...
Purple light emerged from the body, entangled with the black energy, refusing to give in to each other...
Liu Feng stared coldly at the huge throne that was constantly spitting out black energy. He knew in his heart that this huge throne might be the special effect of Bad Erding's domain space, giving him strong defense power and a steady stream of death erosion...
Glancing at the black smoke that filled the sky and the earth, Liu Feng whispered to himself: "We can't delay it any longer..."
A faint command, coming from the bottom of my heart...
A mirror image of the Sword Saint flashed out from the side like lightning. The figure jumped more than ten feet high. The slightly ferocious face was full of madness. The strange sword in his hand was aimed at the throne and struck down with all his strength...
"Eight times attack!"
The green swordsman, who was carrying the clan flag, struck a fatal blow with ease. The sudden increase in power shook the domain space violently. The thunderous attack struck the huge giant fiercely.
on the throne...
"Crack..." A soft crisp sound quietly sounded in the field.
A crack slowly appeared from the huge throne, and then stretched out like a spider web...
"Boom..." There was a violent sound, and the huge and sturdy throne burst into pieces, and a black smoke rushed out quickly. Just as he was about to escape, he was wrapped in a circle of purple light swung by Liu Feng, and he could only make a harsh sound.
The angry roar...
"Humble human being, the fear lord Titodios will avenge me..."