Chapter 340 Gods Interfere
"Damn!"
Among the pyramids of the Rhine Plain, the Saint Dragon, which was entrenched in the safest position in the pyramid, suddenly opened his eyes and made a complaint full of strong emotions.
Because he lowered his will, the rock body he controlled had just been destroyed. The whole process was clean and neat, without any drag. He had no power to resist, and it could be said that he had been instantly done.
"That monster is a bit powerful!"
After whining out a word and releasing the negative emotions in his heart, Diapolo also broke free from the unpleasantness of being "killed" and began to reflect on the lessons he could learn from the brief encounter just now.
In fact, there are not many places to reflect on, because what he needs to face is a legendary undead with independent will. Although he does not understand why the undead has to be attached to the Bone Burial Garden, this matter has nothing to do with him for the time being.
He only knew that fighting a legend with independent consciousness rather than power, he could not gain any advantage or see any hope of victory.
Because the battle field is very unfavorable to him, and what he lowers is the incarnation of consciousness and condensation, but even if he goes down in his true body, it will only last longer for a while, and the result will not change.
"If we can draw out the decaying angel and create a relatively fair combat environment, we may have hope of winning!"
After deducing dozens of times in his heart, Diapolo was a little unwilling to think that he had just fought with another legendary undead on the body of the legendary bone burial garden, and was isolated from the earth, which was equivalent to being weakened.
"Forget it, it's too dangerous. I'll get back to the legend!"
It is cool to defeat the strong with weak, but the risk is too great and there is no big gain. Diapolo will not do this pure risky behavior.
"Let's gather the Ghost Lord first, and those guys probably think I'm dead!"
Ten thousand meters underground, because of the sudden burst of the legendary dead spirit, the leader of the Dark Hell who surrendered to Diapolo was a little nervous.
If it is a legend of other races, even if they encounter it suddenly, they will still have a little chance of life, but if it is a dead soul, there will be no room for maneuver.
The undead is the enemy of living beings. The hatred of living beings and the desire for flesh and blood souls are engraved in the depths of their souls. Even the strongest undead can only suppress this impulse and cannot erase instinct.
Therefore, when the deep dragon brought back the underground and the ghost king rushed forward to the message of hard work, all the patriarchs were numb, and after watching for a while, they began to discuss whether to run away.
After all, although the ghost king is as strong as a monster, all the patriarchs who have had contact with him can confirm that the man who has not yet entered the legendary realm and since he is not a legend, it is impossible to fight against the legendary undead.
That is, when these guys were discussing running away, rocks and soil gathered beside them, and the outline of a tall and majestic giant took shape. At the moment when the soil beside them had abnormal movements, all the patriarchs kept silent and just stared at this awesome scene.
As the majestic earth element was activated, the giant's body destroyed by the rotten angel appeared again, and the dead aura contained in the earth was also pulled, turning into a dark blue ghost fire, burning on the giant, filling the gaps in the connection of armor.
"Lord!"
The moment when he saw the giant appear in facial features, these guilty patriarchs all paid their highest respect to him, and Diapolo's eyes burning with ghost fire looked at the deep dragon with blood holes everywhere and weak breath.
"Kabuda! Have you seen me fall?"
The majestic and heavy sound echoed in the narrow space, shaking the guilty deep dragon's heart and numbness.
"No!"
The giant snake with its body like a ragged rag lowered its head and said in a panic tone.
"Then what's your intention to spread rumors about my death?"
"Lord, I have no rebellion against you. It's just that when you let me leave, I saw you fighting against those undead spirits, and then I felt the breath of the legendary undead spirits, so I..."
The deep dragon felt that he was suffering at this time. It was obviously the big man who was hard-working on the body of a legendary undead. He happened to feel it when he left. How could he not let it think too much?
"Do you know what the crime is that it is for the spread of unconfirmed news and shakes the morale of the army?"
Diapolo did not comment on the explanation of the giant snake. He only knew that this guy's remarks had a very bad impact. If his incarnation was a little later, would the team he had pulled up disappeared?
"I am guilty, please punish me!" Shenlong was also very bachelor and admitted his mistake directly.
"good."
The Ghost King nodded, raised his palm, and pointed at the giant snake. The power of the earth moved with his will.
"Lord!"
The deep dragon felt the power of the earth element that poured into his body in a panic. With the influx of this powerful force, its body's rapid recovery accelerated, but in the same way, his flesh and blood began to be assimilated by these too pure and rich earth elements.
Under the complex eyes of the clan leader who kept silent, the snake's body was quickly repaired, but its body was also covered with a layer of thick stone armor, making its body look huge and dull.
"From today on, you will be my pioneer. As long as a war breaks out, you must rush to the front!"
The cold and ruthless command made the giant snake's body tremble, but it dared not resist and could only succumb to this command that might kill it.
So, deep underground, the war machine with the incarnation of Diapolo as its core began to operate again, and ethnic tribes from various races united around Diapolo and captured cities and land.
And the Deep Dragon almost destroyed and destroyed the Bone Burial Garden, which was incarnated by Diapolo, did not mention it. The guys tacitly ignored this matter and regarded it as an accident that had not happened. They just turned the area where the Bone Burial Garden was located into a forbidden area, and no one allowed to step on it.
The raging war burned underground, echoing the same fierce war on the surface. On the northern part of a continent, more than 100,000 creatures die every day, and so many creatures disappear, the gods are also watching.
For the gods, the faith of sentient beings is their foundation. The reproduction and reproduction of those wise races in the main material world is closely related to them. These races are severely damaged and their power will also be affected.
As a result, the gods, who could not bear the large reduction in the number of believers, began to interfere with the war triggered by the empire's delusion in the northern part of the continent.
Chapter completed!