Chapter 351 Everything begins in the heart, and everything belongs to the stomach
On the edge of a battlefield in the Abyss of Bones, some online players with different styles of painting were watching the fight between the bosses of the two camps.
In other words, it was a one-sided beating...
It is possible to observe a battle of this level in a relatively safe situation.
It is extremely valuable to many extraordinary professions.
Moreover, occasionally you can see those chaotic evil players performing a wave of in-situ explosions.
It's also a pretty good thing.
"That thing must be at least a demigod, right? Why was he beaten like a grandson?"
"I feel that the life level of this one here is not high."
A Zongwang player whose whole body was covered in alien armor scratched his head and said.
"Don't worry about this for now."
"I'm just curious: Your head is inside that iron knot, can you scratch it?"
The Zongwang player next to him looked at each other and asked in confusion.
"Have a good time, who dares to take off his armor in this damn place!"
So said the Zongwang player wearing strange armor.
And at this moment, a comprehensive network player who seemed to have escaped from flesh and blood seemed to understand the truth:
"371: This unit is a legendary wild druid and masters at least one natural/wild-related combat godhead."
His voice is somewhat close to that of a middle-aged human male.
But the comprehensive network players present are obviously not easy-going people.
They can obtain some subtle information from this sound in various ways.
"286: This unit is a legendary online player whose version number is within the Sequence 1 range, and holds an artifact or similar weapon."
"142..."
The other party continued to speak, but a human online player with yellow hair on the other side interrupted him.
"Hey! You're just drawing the percentage chart!"
"Everyone just wants to talk nonsense. Did you perform a mechanical ascension and cut out the appendix and humanity?"
The yellow-haired Zongwang player snapped his fingers and said.
It is worth mentioning that he is one of the few comprehensive online players.
Judging from the appearance, there are no units wearing any decent armor.
Judging from a certain imprecise judgment manual of Zongwang players, the challenge level of Zongwang players with this style of painting is always on the edge of the upper and lower limits of the player ranks.
The more compromise is the "colorful" painting style that can make many abstract masters astonished...
After listening to the two people's speeches, the other Zongwang players quietly stepped back.
The origins of battles among online players are sometimes more unpredictable than the tempers of young human women.
However, after the mechanically ascended Zongwang player thought for a while.
Then he pulled open the reactor on his chest.
"No, it's still there - I just turned it into a nuclear reactor."
The mechanically ascended network player pointed to a fluorescent "appendix" behind the reactor in the densely packed complex blocks and said.
Yellow-haired online player:...
He squinted his eyes slightly, feeling that he needed to let the other person feel the warmth of "humanity".
It had been some years since he had let these mechanical heretics cry.
Is it the original sin - gluttony?
Or let him experience the craftsmanship of the succubus lord?
The path he chose made it impossible for him to accept and understand those who abandoned their humanity.
Flesh and flesh are bitter and weak?
Ah!
"The boss's protective spell series only has 13 layers left..."
At this moment, a white-robed online player spoke.
Suddenly, the originally tense atmosphere was instantly dispelled by another instinct.
Everyone turned their attention to the battlefield that had already reached another area...
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"A vain struggle!"
"How can mortal things resist gods!"
The roar of the great lord was as violent as at the beginning of the battle.
Yi Chun didn't say anything more, but just banged his head again and again.
This was his first time fighting an enemy of this level.
It turns out that it is indeed a bit tricky.
At least, he had never encountered such a tough opponent before...
On the other side, there were whispered discussions such as "incompetent rage" and "can this still be awesome?"
As a lord of the lower plane? The authority of the great lord here can be said to be similar to that of a god.
But just like ordinary things, we will face the reality that work and profession are completely unrelated.
And gods? They have similar troubles.
There is rarely a time when priesthood or embodied rules can allow users to be picky.
Therefore, there is a huge difference in the fighting ability between gods and gods.
Many powerful gods with non-combat vocations are powerful not because they are gods.
But when he was a mortal? He was already powerful enough.
Becoming a god is just a means to achieve a certain goal.
For example: obtaining relatively eternal life, breaking through the life limit of mortal things, etc.
Of course? For ordinary existence.
The idea of gods as powerful templates transcending mortal things is enough to make them despair.
Of course, the big lord also hopes to obtain a series of powerful powers such as death, killing, and darkness.
But this is obviously an idea that only experienced members of Taobao.com would have.
The authority of the Abyss of Bones only lies in the element of "white bones".
In fact, if there is a chance, it can extend towards "death", "revival", or even "time".
The great lord has been waiting for this for countless years.
Perhaps, it will continue to wait.
Or, there is no need to wait anymore...
The power that authority can display often comes from the depth of thinking and breadth of knowledge of the user.
Unfortunately, the great lord does not have any strengths in this area...
It used a long period of accumulation to forge the giant sword in its hands and countless... armies.
Now it seems that it is not completely useless.
At least? Ordinary weapons cannot remain relatively intact under the impact of energy condensed from many planes.
And the undead army that is still advancing despite the greenskin bombing is also a display of value.
A long time? Not necessarily enough positive feedback.
Otherwise? Those giant dragons that have lasted for thousands of years will not die under the sword of humans who are less than one-tenth of their life span...
"boom!"
Another brutal blow!
The big lord’s huge head began to shake a little!
This seemed to trigger some kind of spell condition, and a gray-white color spread over the great lord's body.
Subsequently, the messy scars caused by the energy bombardment of immeasurable calamities seemed to be repaired instantly!
"I said!"
"It's just a futile struggle!"
In the gray eyes of the great lord, the evil flames expanded even more!
"How can ordinary things understand this great power!"
It roared angrily.
The power of authority roars out!
It only takes a moment for its powerful protection built over a long period of time to return to its complete state!
It is immortal! It is...
"Sorry, good fight."
At this time, the great lord heard a voice.
Then, time seems to stand still:
"I say: Balance."
Someone said this.
Afterwards, the divine power within the great lord suddenly shrank!
It felt that some existence had stolen its authority!
This is blasphemy!
Even if this theft is only temporary!
Just when the great lord's anger was about to burst out and turn into violent flames.
It felt like something tiny was nailed into its leg bone!
This is nothing more than a subtle thing.
But what made the great lord smell something dangerous was that its already sluggish divine power was completely imprisoned!
"The T-416 anti-divine force aggregation missile--except for its high cost and harsh application environment, it has no other obvious shortcomings."
The high lord heard another voice.
The extreme anger made the great lord break away from a special state.
It tried to use its giant sword to eliminate these tiny insects that dared to offend it.
But the giant sword that was so handy suddenly became a little awkward.
"No, just accept the punishment for disorder."
A voice said so.
But the great lord no longer cared about this.
Because, another familiar blow fell hard again!
This time, the great lord was not repelled, but staggered and fell to the ground!
"We... have endless time to continue this grudge..."
The great lord slowly raised his head, looked at Yi Chun who was standing in the void above his head and said.
"But I don't like sequels, no matter what they are."
Yi Chun said.
Then the immeasurable calamity fell hard!
Without the protection of divine power, the great lord's head, which had lost most of its protective measures, was shattered under the violent energy impact!
Some information appeared on Yi Chun's retina, but he did not take a closer look.
Because he knew that an existence with the characteristics of the embodiment of authority would not die so easily.
Just like what the great lord said.
After an unknown number of years, it will revive from the cold destruction.
Yi Chun could not stop all this.
But that doesn't mean he can't do something...
Under the astonished gazes of other online players, Yi Chun transformed into an orange cat.
"asl!"
There were exclamations from female online players.
However, Yi Chun just stared at the corpse of the great lord quietly.
The void behind him gradually began to boil...
In the multiverse, some beings will use the dangerous characteristics of element-devouring beasts to imprison and exile certain things.
Among them are some gods who are not very powerful...
