beast god

Before Douglas could understand, he heard a roar that was much later than the shock wave.

The roar caused by the god's self-destruction was so loud that he was temporarily deafened.

When Douglas fell heavily back to the ground, a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out, and there was severe pain in his chest. At least two ribs must have been broken! The most serious injury appeared on his right arm. The forearm bone had been completely broken and turned white.

Bone stubble broke through the skin and was exposed, and blood gushed out like a fountain.

He could no longer lift his entire right arm, and was in a heart-wrenching pain. He hurriedly performed the treatment technique. As a burst of white light flashed, the severe bleeding was relieved, and the severe pain was gradually curbed.

Douglas, who had lost most of his combat effectiveness, gritted his teeth and raised his head, and was immediately stunned by the power of the god's self-destruction.

A huge deep pit appeared where Sang Green had just stayed. A fierce fire was still burning on the edge of the pit, and the surrounding ground had been burned into a reflective glass body by the flames. This large pit appeared vertically.

On the ground where it stood up, it seemed as if a piece of hanging parchment had been burnt out with a large blackened hole. Through this hole, you could clearly see the night sky behind the ground.

Because the ground is vertical, you can completely see the dawn light gradually turning into bluish white through the hole that blasted through the ground!

In front of the big hole... according to the correct direction, it should be said that it is above the big hole, a huge mushroom cloud is rolling and rising. The core of the mushroom cloud is more dazzling than the sun, and the outer edge is shining with dark red fire, covering most of it.

The night sky is lit up!

Sandgreen's self-destruction ignited his divinity, and the flames flying in the air are fragments of divinity. These divinities are exactly what Douglas needs most, but his divinity is already in a burning state and will be burned soon.

It's all gone and has no meaning to Douglas.

I would rather choose to self-destruct than accept failure or let the opponent obtain his own divinity. This is the last dignity of the gods!

Douglas didn't care about the issue of divinity now. He raised his head hard and looked for his companions who had just fought alongside him.

Because the Silverback Wolf King curled up his whole body into a ball, he was the fastest when he fell, directly making a hole in the ground and then being buried by the falling debris and sand.

The gravel and sand that had buried the Wolf King suddenly exploded. The Silverback Wolf King, who had transformed into a werewolf, leapt out of the pit and let out a roar that reached the limit of anger. He looked around with blood-red eyes, as if he was also looking for

What are you wearing?

Most of the fur on the silverback wolf king's body has been singed, exposing the bare dark black skin, and more than a dozen of the thick bone spurs at the joints have been broken. Hundreds of crisscrossing wounds are all over the body, and bright red blood is flowing.

When it came out, the remaining pieces of fur were wetted, and a lot of soil stuck to it, making the Silverback Wolf King look like an evil monster emerging from the soil!

The silverback wolf king, who was covered in blood and bruised, had a very strong vitality. It was obvious that he only suffered some serious skin trauma, so there was no need to worry at all.

The nameless skeleton fell slightly further away from Douglas, and it looked equally badly injured: one bone wing seemed to be broken, hanging down weakly, and one right leg was twisted out at a weird angle. Even if it was not scrapped, it was almost there.

There are several thick white bones scattered around the nameless skeleton. It is not yet clear where they fell from.

Douglas is not very worried about the damage suffered by his clone: ​​as a true undead creature, the nameless skeleton has no pain at all, numbs these feelings, and is even less likely to bleed, so there is no possibility of suffering from excessive blood loss.

various negative impacts.

When this clone was still called Vol, Douglas had seen more serious injuries than this. When Douglas and the lich Vol fought side by side on the gray plain plane, poor Vol was almost completely scattered, leaving only

The lower half of the spine and a bare skull are still chattering. If you piece them together with a few dead bones, you will be another living skeletal creature.

The current avatar is built on the basis of Lich Wall. His body is obviously stronger than before, and those thick bones as clear as jade are the best illustration.

Exactly as Douglas imagined, the nameless skeleton did not show any sign of pain due to its own injuries. It picked up the scattered bones in a leisurely manner, like a skilled craftsman assembling a simple piece of furniture.

He quickly put his body back together again.

Amidst the harsh sounds of "Gah" and "Gah", the right leg twisted in the opposite direction has been corrected. Randomly remove a bone from an unimportant part of the body, replace the broken wing bone, and open the huge bone wing.

I fanned twice and seemed to feel very satisfied.

The nameless skeleton spread its wings and flew over Douglas's head. It swooped down like a giant eagle and landed next to Douglas skillfully.

This is the first time Douglas has witnessed himself existing in another form. Although one is a typical undead creature, the other is a pure orc, one is flesh and blood, and the other is a skeleton, they have the same breath, the same spirit, and the same

The divinity he possessed gave Douglas the feeling of looking in the mirror.

This feeling is very strange. Although I know that the life opposite me is completely different from myself, I feel a sense of self-examination when I look at the other person.

"fertile……"

Of course, the nameless skeleton's previous name was Wall, and Douglas remembered this very clearly. Since he became the nameless skeleton, Wall actually no longer exists, and the person standing in front of Douglas now is his own clone.

Just as Douglass stared at the nameless skeleton, the nameless skeleton stared at him.

The two groups of soul fires sunk deep in the eye sockets flickered dimly, indicating that the nameless skeleton was thinking about something.

He tilted his bald head and looked at Douglas from side to side, wondering if he also had the same feeling of looking into a mirror.

Because of the spiritual connection, Douglas knew that the skeleton was trying to remember, but there was no complete memory in his mind, so he couldn't remember anything.

The nameless skeleton stared at Douglas, then turned his head to look at the metal guard not far away that had been completely destroyed by the divine guillotine. He seemed to think of something, but everything was a mess of fragments of memory, which made him even more confused.

At a loss!