Ye Fan was delighted.
The war beast is huge in size, and the essence, blood, and origin of the laws contained in its body are also majestic and rich.
Ding, absorb the origin of the laws of the second-grade primary sub-god and gain three hundred points of energy!
Ding, absorb the origin of the laws of the second-grade primary sub-god and gain three hundred points of energy!
…
Although this war beast only has the divine power of the primary second level, the sound of energy points being absorbed by the system is endless.
It beat eight times before it stopped.
This is equivalent to the sum of the power of the origin of the laws contained in the body of this war beast alone.
The rich origin of the laws gurgles out.
Ye Fan felt as if he was soaking in a hot spring, extremely comfortable.
The entire huge body of the war beast quickly turned gray and shriveled into a piece of dead skin.
Ding, kill the second-grade primary war beast and obtain three thousand evolution points!
At the same time, Louis also felt the Source-Devouring Sword in his hand begin to heat up slightly and tremble, as if it was excited by the continuous killing.
He showed a bloodthirsty smile and said slowly: "Don't worry, I will make sure you drink enough blood!"
The other miners on the platform were terrified when they saw the war beast die and turn into dead skin in an instant.
He gave Louis a complex look that was both grateful and fearful.
Only Norman looked at the Source Sword in Louis' hand with complicated eyes.
He clearly saw that at the moment when the long sword pierced the war beast, streams of the origin of the laws quickly flowed and boiled along the sword body.
Immediately afterwards, the body of the war beast shrank like a deflated ball.
Louis was able to advance two levels so quickly!
What's more, Louis actually killed the centurion and the war beast with just one sword!
Is it all thanks to this sword
Doubts kept arising in Norman's mind.
Louis shouted to Norman behind him: "Norman, go!"
Norman finally came back to his senses and hurriedly followed Louis.
The two quickly went up to the sixth floor from the bottom.
It was very quiet on the platform on this floor.
There was a strong smell of blood in the air.
There were corpses all over the ground, including those of the Werewolf Sub-God.
Of course, most of it belongs to the miners.
Broken arms and limbs were scattered everywhere, and pools of blood were splattered everywhere.
Louis looked at the corpses and traces of fighting on the ground, frowning slightly: "Norman, be careful!"
"Something's not right here!"
Norman nodded, and magical light surged, casting magical protection on himself and Louis.
They slowly approached the mine, preparing to climb up to a higher platform from the mountain wall next to the mine.
At this moment, a voice came from the mine.
“Hahaha, we’re finally unblocked!”
"Thank you for coming to the rescue!"
"Now, you can die!"
"No, you—"
"Kill him. He actually repays kindness with hatred. This kind of person deserves to be left to rot in the mine. Let him die here!"
"Ah, how is that possible? No—"
Inside the mine, several voices were heard one after another.
What followed was the dull sound of the divine body being shattered and the sound of blood splattering, which quickly spread out.
Finally, that crazy voice sounded again: "Finally, we can say goodbye to this damn mine!"
"The seal of unsealing is only valuable when it is in my hands. You bunch of trash don't deserve it, humph!"
Louis and Norman looked into the mine.
Ye Fan also locked his 360-degree vision deep into the mine through the sword.
All I saw was a burly and brutal figure with scars all over his body standing in the mine.
This figure is very tall and strong.
He was more than two meters tall, with bulging strong and knotty muscles.
Just from the back, one can feel a fierce and powerful aura coming towards you.
Moreover, his back, or rather his entire upper body, was covered with black tattoos that looked like ferocious fangs and claws.
No one knows what kind of evil beasts these tattoos are, and they look extremely terrifying and ferocious.
Just from the tip of the iceberg on the back, one can feel the ferocious, hideous, and man-eating ferocious aura that seems to be trying to break out of this body.
Louis and Norman were both filled with shock.
They looked down and saw that there were more than a dozen dead bodies lying next to this man.
The brutal figure was holding two heads in his hands.
It looked as if it had been forcibly taken off the body of the god.
An even stronger smell of blood wafted towards us from the mine.
Norman seemed to have thought of something, and his green pupils suddenly shrank to the size of a needle tip.
He immediately pushed Louis and yelled in a low voice: "Go!"
“Go!”
"Sure enough, the legend of this sixth-to-last floor is true!"
"This man is so scary, let's go, Louis, let's go!"
Louis looked at Norman with surprise.
It was the first time he saw the usually calm and wise old magician have such a shocked expression on his face.
Even though Norman didn't show any shock when he encountered the centurion and the war beast on the seventh to last floor, his face now looked as if he had seen a demon from hell.
A bad feeling subconsciously emerged in Louis' heart.
He immediately followed the old magician's advice, and the two of them strode towards a higher level.
Ye Fan felt a dark shadow passing by, and he knew it was too late.
"Huh? Two more little mice are coming!"
"Ha ha-"
"It's too late to leave now!"
The voice immediately came from deep in the mine.
A sharp gust of wind suddenly blew through the entire mine and the platform on the sixth floor from the bottom.
The sturdy figure, more than two meters tall, rushed out directly.
The deep red light of divine power suddenly shone brightly.
Norman shouted, "Louis, hurry up, stop him together!"
"Otherwise we will both die!"
Louis sensed that he had been locked in by the mysterious man's mental power. He turned around in great anger and faced the enemy together with Norman.
The strong crimson divine light before their eyes was like gushing magma, rushing towards the two of them violently!
In my ears, there were roaring sounds like a volcanic eruption!
Norman chanted a few short syllables, cast magic at the fastest speed in his life, and slapped the ground heavily.
Three extremely thick walls of magic earth rose from the ground.
In Louis's hand, the Source-Devouring Sword also glowed with a navy blue light, ready to launch a fierce attack at any time.
Boom boom boom—
The three earth walls seemed to be made of paper and instantly shattered under the fists of the intruders!