Om, the void changes, and strong and cold auras wake up from the depths of the necropolis.

"Awakened? It seems that the tower has encountered an unprecedented crisis."

"Haha, I was finally awakened, I want to slaughter millions of lives, no one can stop me."

"I miss the smell of flesh and blood, so sweet."

Most of the ideas collided, and most of them were half crazy. In a short while, nearly twenty figures rushed out of the lower space of the necropolis.

"Everyone, the tower is facing an impact, please help me kill the enemy."

Seeing these awakened witches, Isaac's expression was a bit solemn. These witches were not far from madness. Once they got red eyes, it could be said that the six relatives did not recognize them.

Hearing this, cold eyes fell on Isaac's body.

"Are you teaching me to do things?"

"He has the ring of the dead, and he should be the ring bearer of this generation."

The soul fire in the eye sockets is beating. After seeing the scarlet ring on Isaac's index finger, even if it is not inferior, the liches have curbed their malice a little, because the real owner of this ring is the undead Lu. Bedo.

"Cut, are these monsters the enemy? Let me burn them to ashes."

Looking away from Isaac's body, locked in the black mist rolling outside, his eyes showed madness, his body was wrapped in **** flames, and a seventh-order lich plunged into the black mist like a **** meteor without any scruples. Among.

Seeing such a scene, the soul fire in his eyes changed, after all, Isaac did not choose to forcibly stop it.

In the next moment, the blood was drowned in black, silent, and there was no movement, as if nothing had happened.

Seeing such a situation, even the half-crazy Lich was aware that something was wrong. At this moment, the silent Isaac finally spoke.

"He has fallen. These monsters are very terrifying. The average seventh-order is not their opponent at all. We need to unite together."

Hearing this, with lessons learned, these newly awakened witches finally did not refute Isaac's words. Although they were close to death, they would also feel terrified if they were to face death.

But at this moment, outside the Xinghui cage, feeling the strong and gloomy aura, Ymir finally ceased to be silent.

A single seventh-tier is indeed only food for the eater, but when nearly thirty seventh-tiers join together to form a joint force, a qualitative change will occur, and even if the eater can win in the end, the loss will not be small.

"The living should belong to the world, and the dead should sleep in reincarnation. Such an orderly life and death is common sense."

The body of rules manifested, and Ymir stepped into the star cage.

"Magic·Soul Return."

The body of the soul gathers and is invisible, the hexagonal reincarnation disk is blessed on the body, and a huge illusory and terrifying face is formed in the void.

Phew, open your mouth, and there is endless darkness inside, as if hiding an unknown world, and then the terrifying suction is born. This suction does not interfere with matter, but directly points to the soul.

"My soul is shaking."

"He is pulling our souls."

The magic took effect, and the prelude to the soul-calling sounded. The wizards in the necropolis immediately noticed that something was wrong. Among them, the wizards who transformed into liches reacted most fiercely. Under the influence of this force, their souls were shaky and could leave their bodies at any time. Instead, the impact on living people is much less.

In fact, the magic of the return of the soul was created by Ymir for the special kind of life such as the dead, and he exercised restraint on the liches in the necropolis.

"damn it."

The fire of the soul fluttered, feeling his shaken soul, Isaac's face was completely gloomy, that is, at this moment, the eating insects took advantage of the situation to tear through the inner defense of the necropolis, and swept like a wave. Everything is overwhelmed.

The two matched, the necropolis was completely lost, that is, at this time, the dark purple different-dimensional laser was shining in the void, and Morrel seized the opportunity to attack Isaac.

As time passed, as one after another Lich Soul was drawn into the cycle by Ymir, the resistance of the Necropolis became weaker and weaker.

"Lubedo will not let you go. You don't understand his horror at all. I am waiting for you at the end of death."

Accompanied by an unwilling roar, Isaac's body was crushed into powder by a dragon's claw.

At the end of the battle, except for the captured three living wizards of rank 7 and some apprentices, all other lives in the necropolis were dead.

"Lubedo? I'm waiting for him."

Playing with the Ring of the Dead, Morrel whispered softly. The biggest role of this thing is actually to control the formation of a joint force of many liches. The actual power is difficult to exert in the hands of outsiders, at most it is an ordinary The seventh-order wonders are nothing more than symbolic meanings.

"Take this thing back, Sieggel should use it."

As the figure manifested, Ymir appeared beside Morrel.

Upon hearing this, Morrel nodded.

"Clean up here, don't waste it."

Looking at the wizard towers in the empty necropolis, Ymir gave a brand new order.

Om, the black mist surged and rolled like a tide, completely submerging the wizard tower of the necropolis.

"Let's go."

Gathering the swarm of eating insects, scouring the void with the power of reincarnation, washing away all traces, Ymir turned and left.

When the shining stars go away, what remains in place is nothing but a grain of gravel. It is too clean, and after the blockade of the eyes of the sky dissipates, in a distant unknown place, an ancient There was a wave of will.

In the world of Yukal, Ymir and Morrel, who returned from a big victory, came here.

Om, the swarm of eating insects buzzed, and a huge amount of life force was released, forming various visions. This is the rich fruit that the eating insects have swallowed nearly 30 seventh-order and the entire necropolis tower group.

The consciousness manifested, watching such a scene, Sean transformed into a drop of water again, and Morrel, who had fallen into silence, threw it into the sea of ​​life. In the next moment, his consciousness communicated with the eternal spirit.

The sky-covering mechanical palm fell from the sky, distorting the space, and bringing the entire sea of ​​life into his hands. Under the control of Shaun, the eternal boat moved.

Compared with before, UU reading www.uukanshu. Com's current Eternal Boat has been very different, because it has integrated the hands of the eighth-order strange thing, Goreman.

The eighth-order wonders are divided into two categories, one has the real and immortal eighth powers, such as Sean's Infernal Gate, and the other has the illusory eighth powers, such as the weapon of the Eternal Ship·Immortal Warhammer, which has illusory powers. Thunder dominates power.

These two types of Tier 8 wonders have Tier 8 powers. The difference is that illusory Tier 8 wonders can often only exert their strongest power in the hands of the original owner, because the source of their power is the origin of the person who made it. It splits itself, and after losing its original owner, its power tends to gradually weaken over time. Of course, this process is very long.

The hand of Goreman is an illusory Tier 8 wonder, which contains the illusory power of alchemy, which is just suitable for the smelting of the boat of eternity. There is no future trouble, and the hand of Goreman is smelted and holds the illusory sovereignty of alchemy. Yes, the Eternal Boat has already been regarded as a half master of alchemy.

"Human body alchemy, refined from flesh and blood."

Boom, thunder intertwined, like an oven, in the palm of the eternal boat, the sea of ​​life is boiling, a brand-new alchemy begins, and flesh and blood is a simplified version of immortality.

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