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Chapter 1994 The last madness

It has been more than half a year since Sun Xu left the Cemetery of the Gods. The fighting here is still going on. The number of undead is getting smaller and smaller, but it is getting crazier and crazier.

The same thing happened across the battlefield of the gods. Under such circumstances, a large number of monks died on this treasure-hunting site.

The cemetery of the gods is even more tragic. The Death Knights, the beloved treasure of the Dark God in the Dark Temple, have lost more than 10,000 people, and the rest have not yet been replenished.

No one noticed that during this process, the first Knight of Destruction finally advanced to become the Captain of the Knight of Destruction. Although he still could not make the Spear of Destruction, the success rate when transforming the Death Knight was higher.

The requirement to meet this standard is one hundred destruction knights, and now they have appeared under his command.

There is no doubt that they all have the style of a cold, ascetic male god. Their hair is either black, or white and gray, giving people a very cold feeling.

They did not participate in too many fights. All they had to do was collect a large number of space rings. After all, there were too many strong men who died in this fight.

Many, many years ago, in the battle that forced Sun Xu to reincarnate and escape, after his subordinates died in the battle, a large number of space rings were left behind, which became the main driving force for the Chaos organization to quickly recover and make further progress.

Now is the time to come back. Not only the members of the Destruction Knights, but also Chu Long and others are also taking action.

Even outside the cemetery of the gods and on the battlefield of the gods, none of the space rings was missed. As long as it fell into their hands, it would never be missed.

There are less than a hundred thousand undead warriors left in the cemetery of the gods. Tens of millions of them have fallen in this area and entered a new reincarnation. The enemy is too late to stop them.

As for the enemies, the members of the Chaos Organization were fighting each other at first, and now in the brutal war with the undead, the number of deaths has exceeded 300 million, and the number is still increasing.

A large number of masters also died in battle. Under the Archangel of Feiyu City, seven of the sixteen-winged archangels were killed in battle. No matter where they were placed, they were an extremely powerful force.

There are only so many people in the entire Feiyu City. The Lord of Feiyu City, Bright Angel, is naturally not in a better mood.

Broken flags fell to the ground one after another, and groups of undead warriors fell one after another. The last remaining ones were less than 100,000, but no one felt relaxed.

The 100,000 surviving undead warriors cannot be said to be the most powerful in the entire purpose, but they are definitely the most difficult to deal with. Even if they have been dead for hundreds of millions of years, they still exist as a complete legion.

The leader of the legion, the broken flag in his hand, was swinging stubbornly in the wind. The undead warriors behind him, with their bare hands or broken weapons, exuded an unparalleled sense of oppression.

Tens of millions of enemies surrounded them, but they still had no intention of giving up.

Chu Long and others were hiding in the dark, looking at the scene in front of them, wishing they could bite their steel teeth into pieces. They naturally knew who this person was and knew his name, but they couldn't say it.

The captain of the Knight of Destruction was also looking at the scene in front of him, and suddenly he felt a little more enlightened. He suddenly remembered something, and he didn't know where the commander of the legion was now.

The God of Destruction and the legion commander are symbiotic, but now that the blood dragon appears where Your Majesty is, where has the legion commander gone?

But it was at this time that a concept began to form in his heart about what a legion was and what a true warrior was.

The power of destruction is constantly increasing in all the worlds, and it has become normal to a point that no one can ignore. However, no matter how many members of the Chaos organization broke their heads, they did not expect that the Knights of Destruction would survive under their eyes.

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Moreover, the Destruction Knights all come from Death Knights. Of course, a large part of the Death Knights are Destruction Knights who once surrendered to self-destruction, and some of them are hiding their abilities and biding their time.

The battle has been in full swing from the beginning. After such a long period of fighting, the monks of the Chaos Organization have been suffering for too long.

Of course, you have to vent your anger. The entire Cemetery of the Gods has become a brand new space, where a large amount of power of rules continues to condense and begin to mutate.

It's a pity that these people have forgotten one thing. When it comes to the power of playing with various rules, these undead warriors are their ancestors. Although they are not as good as they were back then, they are not cats or dogs, and they can be bullied.

The gray mist is getting thicker and thicker in the air, making people feel frightened to see it.

These fogs turned out to be a kind of regular power belonging to death, which was completely different from the death they understood. Perhaps only those who have truly experienced death will understand it more clearly.

In Sun Xu's Yuan Hai, the God of Death suddenly began to tremble, and his figure gradually faded, and finally slowly disappeared, seemingly completely dissipating in the Hongmeng Yuan Hai.

The other military guards looked at the place where he disappeared with envy, naturally knowing that an opportunity had arisen.

The Qi of Hongmeng condenses in the air, and the tree of life emits rich Qi of life, which is constantly integrated into the Qi of Hongmeng.

Life and death, at this moment, were completely entangled, and finally came together.

One of the largest stars in the Shenting Daluo sky began to light up quickly. In just a few days, it was no longer possible to see directly, but it was still incomplete.

Sun Xu knew all this well. His once powerful subordinate would be reborn in this world, but he didn't know who it would be!

"Everyone, it's time to give it a try. Otherwise, if the news gets out, we will lose face!" The angry roar of the Dark King spread throughout the battlefield of the gods, attracting everyone's attention.

"Let's get started!"

"I agree!"

Many powerful people expressed their attitude one after another. The Dark King opened his mouth and spat out a bloody sword. One hand continued to draw sword strikes on it, and a ball of bloody flames burned in the air.

Immediately afterwards, the fallen angels, archangels, star gods from the Star Temple, Golden Titans, and more than twenty powerful men all demonstrated in accordance with the law.

"Using the essence and blood as a guide, the fire of darkness descends!"

"Using the essence and blood as a guide, the fire of corruption descends!"

The fire of light, the fire of earth, the fire of life, the fire of origin, the fire of thunder...

Groups of flames fell down, eventually forming a warm milky white light, but for people like Chu Long, they could only feel boundless coldness.

Wave after wave of power suddenly enveloped the Chaos Organization's army. One-third of the monks' souls were engulfed by the flames and exploded instantly.

The remaining undead army of less than 50,000 people was submerged in the fire of destruction. No one noticed that at this moment, all the undead gave up their strength and condensed on the broken flag, spreading to the legion commander.

in hands.


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