Chapter 222： Capture the Godhead of Appraisal

Looking at the heavy temple door in front of him, Wadsworth, the **** of appraisal, took a deep breath, and silently uttered a word-blur.

In an instant, his body disappeared in place!

His vision is abstracted.

Vision brings not only the blurring of the body, but also the blurring and dullness of the senses.

Fortunately, the connection between the godheads guided him in the direction.

Wadsworth suddenly penetrated the gate of the temple and rushed towards a corner, ignoring the figure of the puppet at the center of the temple above the throne.

"Who?"

The frightened rage sounded from the corner of the hall.

At this moment, Wadsworth could no longer hide his traces, but he still remained in a state of blur, rushing madly towards Serik, the **** of transformation.

"It's you--"

completely absorbed all the light, and it was as thick as black water. In the corner of the black water, there was a shocked voice from the **** of transformation, Serik.

-Apparently he has locked in and recognized Wadsworth through the perspective of the gods.

"Die!"

Wadsworth roared, in the flick of his finger, he approached the dark corner, grabbed it in the void, pulled out an artifact dragon spear from the space equipment, and stabbed it fiercely.

As he approached, the figure of him and the dragon spear gradually appeared.

"Go!"

The God of Transformation roars, the source of madness is transformed into vindictive energy, and the violent turbulence melts and envelopes the whole body.

Fighting God, invincible within ten feet of the body!

"Boom!"

The dragon spear, an artifact that can cause real damage to all entities and incorporeal bodies, slammed into the qi and burst into a deafening explosion.

"go to hell!"

The **** of transformation roared fiercely.

As the **** of transformation, his biggest weakness is that it takes a certain amount of time to transform the source material into other energy.

Of course, this time is not long, just a breath.

In other words, his weakest part is only one breathing time.

When this time passes, as long as the source quality is not extinguished, his energy, physical strength, soul power, fighting spirit, and vitality will never be capped.

He will enter an almost invincible state.

At the moment of the confrontation, this time is about to come.

"is it?"

Wadsworth, the **** of appraisal, was unmoved, and his face suddenly melted like a wax figure.

Do not!

More than just the face, his whole body is melting.

In the melted flesh and blood, a strand of ghast fed with the flesh and blood of the whole body emerged from the carrion.

It chattered and laughed, burning all energy, bursting out madness far surpassing the Berserkers, cutting off all trails, and rushing along the dragon spear to the **** of transformation!

"Go--"

Serik's pupils abruptly enlarged, and he hysterically burned the elemental quality, trying to transform it into absolute attack power and destroy the ghast that left no way out.

But the transformation of energy will take time after all.

It takes time to burn the source material.

Although this time is so fast that it is impossible to check, it is time after all.

"Uh--"

Before Selik's gas has reached its historical peak intensity, all the ghasts that burned, broke through the gas blockade in an instant, and rushed into Selik's body.

Serik was strangling his throat, his whole body suddenly stiffened, and the surging energy in his body even lost control, he wandered around his body frantically, and vented in all directions.

"Boom! Bang! Bang!"

The body strengthened for thousands of years cannot withstand the rampage of this huge force.

His body was festering, collapsing, and even collapsing everywhere!

Serik curled up on the ground in pain, trembling, convulsing, twisting, doing all he could to transform the source quality into soul power, trying to suppress Wadsworth's ghast.

But Wadsworth came prepared after all.

He had already stitched the demon soul in his own soul through the evil stitching technique.

Devil is a natural soul hunter.

After a long time, the raging energy gradually subsided, and Seric also subsided.

A ray of light that couldn't be seen directly floated out of Serik's body-this was a transformation of the godhead.

At the same time, there is also a wisp of almost annihilated ghast entangled in the transformation godhead, and the ghast gradually materializes, and finally the transformation godhead is incorporated into the body.

Wadsworth resurrected with a ray of remnant soul with the help of the power of the godhead.

He stood there blankly, his expression trembled, tears could not be restrained in his eyes, but the corners of his mouth rose wildly.

"I, I did it!"

"Hahaha, I did it!"

"I made it!"

Wadsworth was like a lunatic, crying and laughing, his fists clenched, and his whole body trembling, so excited that he couldn't help himself.

A thousand years!

God knows how he has survived these thousand years! He didn't have a moment to rest, and he didn't stretch his body for a moment.

Many times, Serik, the God of Transformation, knew that he could not kill him, so he kept chasing him.

The purpose is not to give him time to rest, to force him to make mistakes, and to force him to collapse.

If he were not for the body of a god, I am afraid that the spirit can hold it, and the body would have already collapsed.

Fortunately, he survived.

is also the successful anti-killing transformation **** Serik.

Starting today, the identification of the godhead and the transformation of the godhead will be integrated!

He will reproduce the glory of the **** of wealth!

"Hahaha..."

Wadsworth looked up to the sky and laughed!

He subconsciously wants to send the clone who holds the true appraisal godhead.

No, he just started thinking, but he accidentally discovered that the space over there was still in a sealed state.

Do not! It's not just a blockade, it's a complete freeze.

Even the outermost space is disturbed.

impossible!

Serik is dead, how can it be maintained there?

Wadsworth was in disbelief, his main consciousness immediately switched over, but suddenly he discovered that he was in an absolutely white space.

That is light!

The ultimate dazzling light!

what's happening?

Wadsworth just came up with this idea, the countless top magic props he carried, crackled one after another.

These props that are enough to sustain more than ten breaths under the attack of Seric, at this moment, they didn't even last for a breath.

Wadsworth was so horrified that he was about to move around subconsciously, avoiding unknown blows.

I didn't want to, and at this moment, his main consciousness was kicked out of the projection of the gods, because his projection of the gods suddenly died.

[ ]"Do not--"

Wadsworth's eyes widened in amazement, and he let out a hysterical scream!

——He completely lost control of the appraisal godhead.

……

……

[I am so happy to embrace this freedom, how about you? 】

[Serik? 】

When Wadsworth's words echoed over the town, the whole town was already in panic.

Countless townspeople, mercenaries, and juveniles rushed out of the house, they opened their eyes and looked around, desperately trying to find the person who made the sound?

In the chaos, Yu Shengan walked in silence.

The cage he designed for Wadsworth, the **** of appraisal, gradually tightened and stored energy along with his footsteps.

He who killed the former God of Contract, Tang En, had already confirmed one thing:

God is not invincible!

Good luck, maybe the great magister might kill the gods.

In Yu Shengan’s view, the so-called gods are more like a group of humans with muskets and living in primitive society.

If the primitives have good bows and arrows, the moment the gods walk out of the bunker, they can be hunted.

So the hardest part about hunting gods is that it is difficult to find their body.

As long as they find their body, it is half the battle.

Of course, gods are gods after all. Even if they are discovered, they still have a high probability of escaping with the strength and wealth they have accumulated over the years.

So there are not many chances for the rest of my life, only once.

Because you can't kill him this time, it will be more difficult next time.

As a new god, Yu Shengan has very little magical attainments. Today, he can barely be called an official magician.

His methods, in addition to the magic items brought by wealth, only have the power of Godhead.

So he decided to enlarge his move from the beginning.

Indiscriminate scrubbing blow!

After a short while, Yu Shengan, watching the slow and fast, walked not far from the only hotel in the town, and far away, he saw Wadsworth, the God of Appraisal, sitting on the balcony.

In the perspective of the gods, there is a godhead suspended in that position.

It emits light that cannot be seen directly or described.

looks more like a weird black hole, so alluring.

Yu Shengan took a deep breath.

Look up at the sky!

Suddenly, a second sun appeared in the sky.

In the scale of the smallest unit of time, the light envelopes the town.

After a while, everything is gone.

Houses, trees, animals, running mercenaries, laughing juveniles, earth and dirt, even grievances and hatred, the town is warm.

The small town was completely vaporized and disappeared, leaving only a vacuum meteorite cave several kilometers deep.

There are only materials with glazed edges, which proves what has happened here.

Because I worry that gamma rays will be blocked by high atomic nuclei, such as lead.

So Yu Shengan used the particle impact of the power of light in this hit, and it also included the physical heating of mechanical waves.

even the curse of soul authority!

This blow burned nearly one trillion of his source material.

He doesn't believe it, what else can survive here.

In fact, even the projection of the gods he arranged here instantly vaporized and disappeared.

There is only one thing that has been preserved.

——True·Appraisal Godhead.

In the extreme high temperature, beside the real godhead that exudes invisible and indescribable light, a round, fist-large teleportation array suddenly opened, struggling to maintain the teleportation state.

An arm stretched out from the teleportation array. As soon as the arm stretched out, it was instantly carbonized by the remaining high temperature.

The sharing of life makes the carbonized arm grow crazy with blood, but the high temperature is carbonized.

In the extreme confrontation, the **** arm grasped the identification godhead slowly and quickly, and then suddenly retracted into the teleportation array.

only left a deep hole completely erased from the map.

A burst of dark clouds came, and the pouring rain poured down. The rain dripped in the high temperature, but did not evaporate into water mist, but fell into the earth against the freedom of the laws of physics.

Under the washing of this weird rain, the high temperature dissipated in the blink of an eye, the earth cooled, and the glazeized land solidified and cracked, and immediately turned into dust.

This is not ordinary rain.

This is a rain of time, enough to smooth out all the rain of time retrospective.