The power of the Apocalypse Gray Knight also belongs to the death system, and it is the most original power of death that belongs to complete annihilation. wWW!QUaNbEn-xIAoShUO!CoM Before the Nine-tailed Wraith had time to launch her most powerful attack, which only caused a little mental distress to Lin Qi and others, she was killed by Cologne Eighteen and his men in one blow. The gray sword light tore her body apart, and then a light shot out from Lin Qi's palm, and all the pieces of the resentful spirit were sucked in.
"What a generous God Lord! The soul power of this giant resentful spirit is enough for me to create dozens of dragon souls at the level of lower god generals!" Long Ya smiled heartily, and the golden thunder clouds above his head rolled violently. Then, countless giant dragons hiding in the thunderclouds, circling and flying, simultaneously let out deafening dragon roars.
"What did I see?" Sitase seemed to have discovered the existence of the Knights of the Apocalypse. She stared blankly at Cologne Eighteen and the Gray Knights standing next to him. After a long time, she grabbed him hard. Scratching his forehead: "Apocalypse...Apocalypse Knights, but you should all be destroyed...the Doomsday Apocalypse Palace? I once led the Death Army to attack the Doomsday Apocalypse Palace."
Cologne Eighteen raised his head and looked at Sitase coldly and ruthlessly: "The gods must be completely cleansed. The colonial legion, the first prohibition of the indigenous management regulations, any... resisters must be destroyed. There is no chance of surrender. .”
Sitase also lowered his head and stared at Cologne Eighteen with a bright gray light in his eyes: "Indigenous? I hate this word, we are the noble Ashe Clan... Weird, Ashe What kind of race are the Ergos? It seems that I should destroy them? But, I should destroy you even more! Why does my head hurt so much? Who is affecting my will? "
Lin Qi stared at Sitase with wide eyes in surprise. This woman, this powerful god, seemed to have a mental problem. Ahimiel narrowed her eyes and smiled proudly: "Maybe I know what happened, the unlucky Cursed Spirit Ancient Tomb, this ugly old woman wants to seize control of the Cursed Spirit Ancient Tomb, she wants to We must devour the consciousness of the Ancient Cursed Spirit Tomb and plunder the core of the laws of the Ancient Cursed Spirit Tomb.”
He smiled sarcastically. Ahimiel twisted her small waist proudly: "But. Is the Ancient Cursed Spirit Mausoleum so easy to deal with? Even if the Ancient Cursed Spirit Mausoleum is seriously injured, a god wants to invade his consciousness? Hahaha, this How many years has this ugly and stupid woman been trapped here? Does she control the Ancient Cursed Spirit Tomb, or is the Ancient Cursed Spirit Tomb swallowing her soul?"
"I want, I want to kill you!" Sitase screamed in pain several times, and then she let out a sharp howl. With a wave of her hands, dozens of gray light balls the size of a human head roared out from her side, bringing up large sheets of smoke and hitting Lin Qi and the others on their heads. The expressions of Lin Qi and others changed slightly, and suddenly a bone dragon filled with rich death energy jumped up from Lin Qi's head.
The skull dragon rushed out of Lin Qi's body along a thin line of undead ghost fire. His original size was only one ten thousandth of the size of a sesame seed. But when he flew out of Lin Qi's body, he immediately rose to several thousand meters in length against the storm. The huge bone dragon curled up. Like a strong castle, Lin Qi and his party were firmly protected inside.
A trace of strange light continued to pour into the body of the bone dragon along Lin Qi's body. The light ball swung by Sitase continued to explode, and each blow could destroy most of the bone dragon's body, but the bone dragon The body continued to grow, and dozens of light balls killed the bone dragon at least nearly a hundred times, but with the full support of Longya, the bone dragon still remained generally intact.
"You are so abominable!" Sthese screamed hysterically: "Why can't I just kill you more easily? Just like that time. Why do you want to resist? Why do you want to resist us? Why can't you just let us kill you? you?"
The voice from the Temple of Hades suddenly sounded: "Master Lin Qi, there are indeed some problems with this woman's soul. Contact the Curse Spirit Ancient Tomb and see if we can awaken his consciousness. I can feel that this woman's power is recovering. When she was delirious and her strength was at its weakest, she cleanly awakened the controlling consciousness of the Curse Spirit Ancient Tomb."
Lin Qi didn't dare to neglect, he knelt on one knee and pressed his right hand firmly on the floor of the Curse Spirit Ancient Tomb. Several thin lines of blue light emerged from Lin Qi's palm and quickly sank into the ground of the Curse Spirit Ancient Tomb. Lin Qi's spiritual power extended along the roots of the osmanthus tree to the depths of the Cursed Spirit Ancient Tomb, and he saw the specific structure of the Cursed Spirit Ancient Tomb.
Countless complex magic arrays appeared in Lin Qi's mental vision. They were complex structures that Lin Qi could not imagine. Every inch of space in the Curse Spirit Tomb is densely covered with tens of billions of magic arrays, large and small. It is a huge system that is too complex to be cracked. These magic arrays are mysterious and unpredictable. Countless magic arrays gathered together, combined with endless energy, constitute the body of the Curse Spirit Ancient Tomb.
The roots of the osmanthus tree continuously pass through the magic arrays that emit powerful energy fluctuations. Every time they pass through a magic array group, the osmanthus tree will release a burst of cyan light patterns. Lin Qi didn't understand what kind of information was contained in these light patterns, but those magic arrays that obviously contained terrifying power allowed the roots of the osmanthus tree to pass through so easily.
It seemed that countless years had passed, and it seemed that only a moment had passed. Lin Qi felt a sudden light in front of him, and a strange figure sitting on a throne of the undead appeared in front of Lin Qi. Countless thin streams of light filled with the aura of death converged from all directions and poured into the figure holding a long wooden staff and wearing a gray cloak.
There are so many undead beams and they are so bright that this figure is like a gray sun, constantly emitting endless light and a terrifying chill that makes people despair. And in the sky above this figure, Sitase's shadow loomed, most of her body was not included in the figure, only one head was still exposed.
Hundreds of resentful spirits whose bodies were condensed like crystal statues appeared in all directions. The bodies of these resentful spirits were filled with countless undead runes. They exuded suffocating terrifying spiritual fluctuations. With the strength of Lin Qi's soul now, he felt a wave of Heart palpitations.
From the absolute soul strength, Lin Qi's soul is hundreds of times more powerful than these resentful spirits. But as mentioned before, the structure of these resentful spirits is to devour and destroy souls. Although they are weaker than Lin Qi's soul in terms of strength, in terms of soul-level lethality, Lin Qi's soul is not necessarily as powerful. able to withstand their attacks.
Just like a giant and a poisonous snake, the giant is much larger and more powerful than the snake, but the snake can kill the giant silently with just one bite and a drop of venom. Lin Qi's soul and these resentful spirits have a similar relationship. If strangled head-on, Lin Qi's soul could smash those demon snakes like a giant lifting a boulder. But once Lin Qi is attacked by these resentful spirits, his soul may die quietly like a poisoned giant.
Lin Qi's body was trembling slightly. He looked at these powerful resentful spirits with vigilance and was ready to attack with all his strength.
The osmanthus tree gently stretched a small rhizome towards the huge figure sitting on the throne of the undead. The green rhizome touched the figure's eyebrows directly. Then Lin Qi's body felt a slight pain, and a drop of his blood It was taken out and quickly injected into the figure's body along the roots of the osmanthus tree.
The lifeless figure sitting on the throne suddenly came to life. He was originally like a statue. Two gray will-o'-the-wisps suddenly lit up in the eye sockets under his hood: "I'm very happy to see you, the immortal sweet-scented osmanthus tree." ! How many years have passed? Are you still fighting? My body was seriously damaged, my control consciousness was severely damaged by the seven god masters, and I fell into a deep sleep..."
Before he finished speaking, the cursed spirit ancient mausoleum roared angrily: "Who is infecting my control consciousness? Death Lord Sitase! This damn woman, she wants to rob me of the core of the law of death. ! Ha, luckily you woke me up, otherwise she would have succeeded in twenty thousand years at most! What a damn woman, she almost succeeded!"
"The Ancient Tomb of Cursed Spirits, fight back! All resentful spirits, all souls unwilling to die, curse, be angry, roar, struggle, turn all the negative power of your souls into the wails of the undead, and tear this to pieces The spirit of a foolish woman!”
The sweet-scented osmanthus tree quickly returned to Lin Qi's body with Lin Qi's spiritual power. The entire Cursed Spirit Ancient Tomb trembled violently. The screams of countless resentful spirits and wronged souls came from all directions. Countless spirits flew out of the Cursed Spirit Ancient Tomb. The resentful spirits and wronged souls that had fought fiercely with the skeleton army rushed back crazily, turning into dazzling torrents that continuously poured into the big black pit in the middle of the ancient mausoleum.
A huge soul aura spread out from the ancient mausoleum. As the number of returning resentful spirits and wronged souls increased, this soul aura became stronger and stronger. Gradually, a hazy figure with a height of a thousand meters emerged from the ancient mausoleum. Appearing above the big black pit, this figure was wearing a gray cloak, with gray will-o'-the-wisps flashing in his eyes. He was holding a long wooden staff, and was surrounded by countless ghost cries and wolf howls.
"Sthese, you despicable woman, do you want to control me?" Cursed Spirit Ancient Ling smiled lowly: "Stupid woman, with the crude law of death you master, how can you possibly understand that I have been here for tens of thousands of eons? The mystery of the death core formed by collecting countless laws of death? Hey, those idiots who attacked me with you back then, they all seem to have been swallowed by me?" (To be continued.)