Chapter 1857

Name:Evolution Eye Author:ya she luo
The face of the God of death and the thin line of the puppet represent two hostile wills, competing for the control of these undead creatures.

Bai Xiaowen can make these hostile undead creatures lose their attack intention within ten meters, regardless of the undead creatures ten meters away.

In this way, even if the number of hostile undead creatures in the hall is very large, it can not form a close combat threat to Bai Xiaowen for the time being.

As for long-range bombing, there is no need to worry if it is not systematic. After all, dozens of high-level King level creatures that have been rebelled have a strong defense ability.

Bai Xiaowen kept the formation of the strong wall array. The God of death turned into a black spherical mask to protect the whole body of this small formation 360 degrees.

Then, the solid wall array was like a boat splitting the waves, squeezing away the hostile undead creatures all the way and moving towards the black coffin in the middle of the hall.

Soon, the hostile undead creatures in the hall changed.

A hostile undead retreated temporarily and formed seven battle formations.

Then, a huge spiritual power image was formed on the top of these battle formations.

In the hall, terrible energy fluctuates one after another.

The destructive energy cannons formed by the highly compressed and condensed dark spiritual forces are alternately formed in the hands of these spiritual forces.

"Pervert..." Bai Xiaowen scolded.

Every undead here is a high-level King level strength.

Manipulating such undead creatures to form a battle array and condensing spiritual power to fight is the limit of Bai Xiaowen.

However, the opponent easily completed seven battle formations, each with more than 100 people! The strength of such a command system is more than ten times that of Bai Xiaowen.

The seven energy cannons condensed by the seven spiritual giants, each of which is made by hundreds of high-level King level undead soldiers, contains a terrible smell of destruction.

It is no exaggeration to say that even individuals of divine descent dare not be bombarded by such energy guns, let alone seven!

At this time, Bai Xiaowen controlled the concrete image of the God of death. Even if he had the strength beyond the God descendant level, he didn't dare to connect it.

Fortunately, this is the ancient castle of the God of death. All the members of the battle array are undead creatures. If other races were not affected by the appearance of death, Bai Xiaowen would have to consider how to escape - there is still a solution to the current situation.

Bai Xiaowen's death power output quickly and remotely locked seven hostile undead creatures through the face of death.

Each target is located in a hostile battle array.

Exert strong influence and interfere!

As an evolutionist of the command department, Bai Xiaowen is most aware of the shortcomings of the "spiritual power concrete" and "spiritual power joint attack" of the command department battle array.

That is to require a high degree of coordination and unity of the battle array, and each member of the battle array must cooperate with tacit understanding.

Otherwise, there will be no joint attack.

Now, Bai Xiaowen chooses an enemy to interfere with each hostile battle array. As long as the target's psychic output is slowed by one second, the joint attack of the battle array will be defeated.

Boom, boom, boom——

One after another, seven destructive energy bombs burst before they were fired.

The seven hostile battle formations even suffered a lot of backfire damage. After all, the energy bombs exploded above their own battle formations.

The seven psychic powers were also shaking and dissipating invisibly.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Bai Xiaowen continued to advance towards the black coffin in the center of the hall, advancing a third of the distance.

The seven hostile battle formations quickly dispersed, and each hostile undead creature was directly controlled by the puppet thin line and sent a single spiritual bombardment towards the spherical mask of Bai Xiaowen's God of death.

If the joint attack fails, it will be replaced by single cluster bombardment to win by quantity.

This is a very normal idea.

However, compared with the concrete attack of seven battle formations, the single attack of 700 high-level King level creatures fighting on their own is much less threatening.

The spherical mask of the God of death rippled one after another, slowly eroding the spiritual power of Bai Xiaowen and dozens of high-level undead under his command, and slowing down the forward speed of the hard wall array.

Now Bai Xiaowen is like driving a tank and slowly rushing in a hail of bullets.

Target the black coffin in the central area!

Well, at least it looks like so.

The source of the puppet thin line, that is, the behind the scenes, can't stand it at last.

Let Bai Xiaowen get the last piece of death skeleton. The consequences of this matter are unacceptable to him anyway.

As a result, with more and more frequent mobilization, more and more coffins in the hall were broken.

In the hall, more and more sleeping dead creatures lifted their coffins.

"Can't bear it at last?"

Bai Xiao's tattoo is protected by the mask of death, but the corners of his mouth outline a smile.

Passive beating has never been Bai Xiaowen's style. He has been trying to find the source of the puppet thin line, that is, the position of the behind the scenes! The other party is eager to expand the puppet's thin line manipulation range, so that Bai Xiaowen can finally find the root and find out where the black hand is!

Behind this scene, as like as two peas in the ancient ruins of the ancient world, the same as the fighting style and the secret degree, they are the same. Even more.

How can Bai Xiaowen rest assured to get the bones of the God of death without pulling out the other party.

But another thing that surprised Bai Xiaowen was that since the other party ambushed here early, why not directly take away the bones of the God of death?

I can't figure it out.

Bai Xiaowen can only ignore this issue for the time being. Under the induction of the face of the God of death, Bai Xiaowen can be sure that the last skeleton of the God of death is in the central black coffin. He will never be wrong.

After confirming the position of the behind the scenes, Bai Xiaowen manipulated the image of death and immediately switched his posture.

From the original mask defense state, switch to the attack posture of raising the black sickle with both hands!

The moment the mask disappeared, Bai Xiaowen's large-scale deterrence was also used directly.

All the hostile undead creatures fell into rigidity. The stormy bombing attack stalled for a moment.

However, the friendly undead creatures around Bai Xiaowen were not affected by deterrence. The God of death is still holding high the black sickle. Under the infusion of spiritual power regardless of loss, the black sickle soared one by one.

Hiss!

The huge black sickle almost tore the space and cut it out!

When the black sickle waved, all the hostile undead creatures fell silently at almost the same time.

They were not killed by Bai Xiaowen. The reason why they fell down was that the puppet thin line controlling their actions broke at the same time.

The man behind them was killed by the black sickle!

"Sure enough, the combat power of the noumenon is still so weak that it can only fight by manipulating the creatures in the place of origin." Bai Xiaowen recalled the dark ice star, another behind the scenes man encountered in the ruins of antah ancient kingdom.

Walking quickly to the hiding place of the black hand behind the scenes, Bai Xiaowen only saw a ragged leather cloak.

He got two items again: mysterious leather and mysterious core. The purpose is unknown.

Put away the two unknown items, and Bai Xiaowen can finally rest assured to get close to the black coffin.

There were scratches on the lid of the black coffin, and the lid was roughly opened. This is not surprising, because the death skeleton itself is incomplete, indicating that someone opened the black coffin and robbed some bones from it.

In the coffin lay the last skeleton of death, the only trunk bone Bai Xiaowen lacked.

Bai Xiaowen reached out and touched the bone.

The face of death immediately sent a message of desire to devour this bone and complete itself.

Bai Xiaowen took off the face of the God of death, covered it on the bone, looked at it quietly, and digested the bone a little.

Completed the final "completion", the face mask of the God of death glittered with a simple black luster.

A longing emotion rose from Bai Xiaowen's heart.

Put on this mask, get the complete divine personality of death and become a god!

This is the desire of evolution. It is the impulse of essential transformation and entering a higher level and higher dimension.

Bai Xiaowen took a breath. He took away the face mask of death, but did not wear it. Instead, he included it in the storage ring.

With this action, the black coffin dissipated inch by inch.

Then dissipated is the hall of death.

Finally, the whole castle of the God of death dissipated like pencil words erased by an eraser.

Suddenly, a hurricane roared.

The hurricane did not come from any direction of East, West, North and south, but from top to bottom, blowing from the sky of the death omen to the earth.

A great sense of crisis emerged.

Bai Xiaowen looked up and saw a big star crashing towards the death star at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The strong wind pressure, like the pressure of super experts, will suppress all the creatures facing the impact surface, so that every time they move, they will spend a lot of power. The weak can't even move, so they can only wait for the end in despair.

This is the most dangerous natural disaster in the place of origin: planetary impact!