Acceptance of the Heavens Begins with the Devil Fruit Tree

The black mist surged like a tide in the void, drowning everything, and the darkest moment came.

"Ah, what is this? It's bugs, it's bugs, they are eating my spirituality and flesh and blood."

"Why is my witchcraft completely useless to them? What kind of weird bug is this?"

The screams of screams rang out one after another. After the barrier of despair was pierced by Morrel, the necropolis wizard towers were like durians that had lost their hard shells, revealing their plump flesh, and were easily submerged by the tide of black mist raised by Ymir. , And the essence of these black mists are actually insect-eating insects.

"Damn it."

Seeing that his apprentice was eaten by the strange insects, a seventh-order lich could not help but let out a cold snort, the next moment the gray brilliance bloomed at his fingertips, brushing a cloud of insects in front of him. This is seven. Order Witchcraft·The Light of the Dead.

Invaded by death, covered by gray brilliance, the cloud of insects that had floated wantonly suddenly stiffened, and then the insects fell like rain.

Seeing such a scene, the gloomy face of the shot lich looked better, but the next moment the lich’s soul was enveloped by a shadow of death, I saw the fallen insects shed their shells and rebirth, with an astonishing intent to kill. He swept in.

"Not dead?"

Locked by the worm cloud, the Lich had a touch of surprise in his heart, and the sense of crisis that was like a light on his back made him feel uneasy. He did not dare to hesitate, and he immediately urged witchcraft again.

The light of the dead bloomed again and enveloped the cloud of insects. The difference is that this time the cloud of insects was not affected at all. Compared with the previous ones, the backs of these insectivores that died once have a gray mark on their backs. Not only eat foreign objects, but also eat themselves. When they are fatally threatened, they will feed themselves. When they are born again, they will evolve the corresponding resistance. It can be said that ordinary methods can't help them at all. I am afraid it is a seventh-order witchcraft.

"Has resistance evolved? So fast? It's really an amazing weird bug, so just shoot you to death."

Although not panicked, the Lich once again released another seventh-order witchcraft·Bone Handprint, and then a scene of horror happened. The worm cloud swept across and swelled suddenly, and then he directly used the witchcraft to create the Bone Handprint. The nibbles were all eaten out in an instant. Strictly speaking, the big bones were not a real substance, but a manifestation of magic power, but those weird worms ate it directly.

"not good!"

The soul fire in the eye sockets suddenly rose, and the figure sank into the void. The Lich sensed the danger, but it was too late at this time. The worm cloud shuttled through the void, followed by, and instantly enveloped him completely.

"what."

The soul was wailing, and a seventh-order lich was eaten away by the worm cloud. Neither witchcraft nor body protection played the slightest role, and the hexagonal reincarnation plate that slowly rotated in the depths of the void even more. It completely cut off his last ray of life.

"It's all food."

The broad dragon wings spread out, shielding the starlight, looking down at the necropolis flooded by the black mist, Morrel did not rush to take action, but occasionally blocked back a few seventh-tiers that wanted to break through.

The eater is an eighth-level stalwart who cut his own gluttony when he achieved the eighth level. The rank is extremely high, and the characteristics are even more strange. Once the scale is formed, the general seventh-level will be in front of them. It's just food.

In the Hall of the Dead, his own power is completely linked to the necropolis, and Isaac continues to operate his power to contain the invasion of the insect cloud, but the effect is extremely weak.

At the very beginning, Isaac killed a lot of monsters with the help of the increase in the necropolis, but over time, these monsters showed amazing adaptability and super-evolution. Conventional methods fell on them. It's as if tickling them on their bodies, it's useless.

The most frightening thing is that in addition to these weird worms are as hard as gods and have amazing resistance, they also have extremely terrifying spiritual power. He saw a cloud of worms converge into a whole, and with a scream, they directly tore The soul of a seventh-order lich, and then divided and eaten.

"This power characteristic is somewhat similar to the Hell Demon Lord of Glutton, but it is far more terrifying than the Lord of Glutton."

Seeing another Tier 7 Lich being swallowed by the monsters, Isaac’s heart kept sinking, and the other party was prepared. Things were far more dangerous than he expected. The power of starlight blocked outside, and inside Monsters are raging, and there is a dragon seed that is stronger than him hanging high in the sky. Coupled with the hidden figure, the situation facing the necropolis is extremely dangerous.

"You can only wake up the background first, and then find a way to tear the blockade."

Recognizing reality and no longer having illusions, Isaac made up his mind.

Oh, bleak, weird murmurs sounded like a call from an ancient age, and when such a call sounded, in the lower space of the large cemetery, blossoms of soul fire quietly lit up.

Outside the Starlight Cage, Doujiapunk and Ymir watched the battlefield quietly.

"They are starting to wake up the sleeping liches."

The Eye of Truth perceives everything and catches the strangeness, and Doupunk speaks.

Hearing that, Ymir’s expression remained the same, and he had enough confidence in the eating insects. Although the monsters of the eating insects are unique, they are not incapable of dealing with the seventh-order. However, once the scale is formed, it is completely different. The bigger it becomes, the more terrifying. After taming the eating insects, after his careful training, the group of eating insects has grown three times larger than before.

"Under the crown of Ymir, don't you let go of the true spirits of the liches? With the characteristics of the phylogeny, they can be resurrected again, maybe we can harvest them regularly?"

Thinking of the characteristics of eating insects, he glanced at the hexagonal reincarnation plate that lay in the void, and Doujiapunk asked.

Although worms eat almost everything, the bodies, energy, and even souls of dead or living creatures are on their menus~www.readwn.com~, but in fact they cannot really kill witches with phylogenetic zombies. Demon, because their true spirit imprints have been transferred, but now Ymir has used the power of reincarnation to force their true spirit imprints to be restrained by the spirits of these liches, which is truly cutting grass and roots.

In fact, if only from the perspective of eating insects, this time Ymir can put those liches on a horse, let them regenerate with the help of the phylactery, and then find a way to harvest again, and so on. After all, looking at the void sea, the seventh-order life There are so many of them, and the lich is the most suitable one to be a leek.

"I need their souls as fuel, and even if they are resurrected and want to regain their strength, it will take a long time. Now we don't have the time to wait."

The golden flames on the center of the eyebrows became brighter, exuding heart-pounding heat. Ymir explained this sentence. This time the hunt is to use the edible insects to accumulate power for Morrel’s transformation on the one hand, and for him on the other hand. Reaping the soul by oneself is also the miracle brought by the golden flame, and the true spirit is the essence of a life soul.

Hearing this explanation, I glanced at the golden flame mark on Ymir’s eyebrows, his mind was stung, and Douglas Punk didn’t say anything. After all, multiple harvests are just an ideal state. No matter how weak the seventh rank is, it’s not a sick cat. Setting the tiger back to the mountain often brings even greater troubles.