beast god

Chapter Seventeen: The Battle of the Body

What do these three words mean?

Liu Yuandeng looked at Douglas blankly, as if Douglas was looking at him indifferently.

All the expressions and images of both parties have completely appeared in the eyes of the opponent. Douglas's empty and cold eyes are filled with the silence and coldness unique to death, so that Liu Endeng reflected in his pupils has become a hollow illusion.

. There was no expression or any emotion. It was as if the sentence just now was just an illusion that did not exist at all, an illusion produced by a dying person at the moment before death.

"Kill me, kill me quickly, or it will be too late!"

There was a void in Douglas's eyes, a void where nothing existed, a void that would only be created after death.

This time, Liu Yuanteng heard it very clearly. His deep feelings stagnated, and all his emotions suddenly surged out. Even he himself didn't know whether this emotion was joy or pain. Tears and smiles appeared at the same time, and they were condensed on his beautiful face at the same time.

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Liu Endeng already knew, and knew that Douglas's consciousness was not completely covered by the breath of death. He had been fighting fiercely with death, resisting the power of death with extremely tenacity and difficulty.

If Douglas's consciousness hadn't still existed, and if Douglas hadn't refused to fight back, even Biyesi, who transformed into a dragon-shaped elf, wouldn't have been able to defeat him.

The reason why the sword hanging above his head did not fall was because Douglas's consciousness was still engaged in an extremely fierce confrontation with the will of the King of the Dead.

It was Douglas who let the dragon-shaped elf go, not the dragon-shaped elf who knocked Douglas down. This is the only truth about the earth-shattering battle just now.

Douglas never left or threw himself into the embrace of death and became the most powerful enemy of all living things. In fact, it was quite the opposite. Although Douglas could no longer lead the coalition and had been chosen by the King of the Undead, his spirit and will never stopped.

He never gave up the fight, but all these battles took place in the purely spiritual world, and no one could see it.

Now that Yanagi Endo has seen Douglas' fight, this is undoubtedly huge news.

It is a pity that Douglas's struggle on the spiritual level seems to have reached the end of the road. It is easy to understand that death itself is a force controlled by pure spirit, which is one of the fundamental rules of the operation of the universe, even if Douglas has absorbed it

How could Shibron's divinity compete with the King of the Undead who easily made the gods fall?

Power rarely fights against rules, and that's part of the rules.

Therefore, death cannot be defeated, let alone destroyed. The only thing that can be destroyed is the carrier of death. As long as the body of the King of the Undead is destroyed, the breath of death can be driven away.

This means that Douglas must be completely destroyed.

Even Douglas knew this very clearly. Killing him and then completely destroying him is the only way to defeat the King of the Undead.

"Kill me!"

This simplest sentence is more heroic and generous than any heroic words, and more powerful than any magnificent declaration. All those majestic legendary epics that have been sung for hundreds of years have become the most pale and feeble moans in these three words.

Now Douglas has the power to destroy everything. He can make any race or empire surrender at will. Even a golden crown studded with pearls and jade cannot compare to the crown of thorns on Douglas's head.

First, even the overwhelming power that covers the sky with one hand is nothing but a pile of garbage exuding a rancid smell in front of Douglas, who has already taken control of the power of death.

Douglas now has already surpassed all emperors in terms of influence and real strength. He has even surpassed the gods and has become a part of the rules of the universe. He has reached the pinnacle of power and is supremely powerful.

But at this moment, Douglass said "Kill me", and he did so without hesitation.

The reason why the King of the Undead has always been passively defensive is because Douglas does not want to kill these creatures. It is because he has always suppressed the power of death and never made a counterattack.

He wanted to be killed so much, what a great feeling. Even though he had become the ultimate King of the Undead, in the depths of his soul, the brilliance of life still shone and was worshiped by all living beings.

This is the nobility of life! This is the absolute hero, a hero greater than the gods.

Like all heroes, Douglas's life was full of tragedy, which was already doomed when he shouted "Kill me".

These soldiers present, and all the strong men who survived, were all moved by Douglass's great spirit of self-sacrifice.

Touching is just emotion, reality must be faced.

When the surging undead army is about to overwhelm the last resistance in the world, and when the cloud of death has become unstoppable, only killing Douglas can bring the last chance to the world.

This is a tragedy, a great sorrow for Douglas and his former and current comrades-in-arms.

Perhaps, this is fate, a fate that no one can escape.

The iron commander Roland, who had experienced countless fights and seen countless lives and deaths, was already in tears, but he raised the iron gun in his hand without hesitation, pointing the tip of the gun at Douglas who was standing with the knife in his hand.

A crying voice shouted loudly: "The entire army goes out to attack..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the Iron Marshal, who was galloping across this continent undefeated in a hundred battles, Roland, the only man in the world who became God's chosen one through force, led his last remnant army and rushed towards Douglas regardless of everything.

No matter how great Douglas's feelings are, no matter he is the lord of Kent or the leader of the coalition, no matter his Dogman or the embodiment of death, he must be destroyed, otherwise the world will be destroyed. This is an indescribable situation.

Solution to the infinite loop.

Iron Marshal Roland is so brave. The blood and murderous energy accumulated for decades burst out in an instant. He was like the God of War. His indomitable spirit alone was enough to convince thousands of troops to overcome difficulties.

Although there were only the last few dozen of Transy's elite human warriors left, under the leadership of Roland, they swept up the majestic momentum of thousands of troops charging and thousands of horses galloping.

He joined the army at the age of thirteen, became the leader of the team at the age of sixteen, became the youngest general in the history of the Transi Empire at the age of twenty-four, fought against the elves at the age of thirty-three, defeated the orcs at the age of thirty-six, and became the leader of the Transi Empire.

He has made outstanding contributions, turned defeat into victory countless times, and has become a military god for his outstanding achievements. He was even selected by the God of Dawn and became the first human being to become one of God's chosen ones relying solely on force. Roland's experience itself is a legend.

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A lifetime of military service and decades of fighting in battles have already made Roland regard the battlefield as the most suitable stage for him to display the glory of his life. Within the Pan-Continent, no one understands war better than him.

Only when you are on the battlefield can you have the freedom and calmness of a fish returning to the sea. Roland's life shined the most brilliant sparks in the war, and it became more dazzling because of the war.

On his flanks were the remaining orc paladin warriors from the main temple. Under the leadership of the great priest, all these orcs from the imperial capital entered their final violent state. Their bodies shone with a wild and unparalleled red light.

That is the glory after the ancient bloodline awakens.

The warriors who have survived until now, whether humans or orcs, are the elite among the elite. They are the most powerful warriors and possess the most tenacious willpower and vitality.

The rough shouts and the unique violent roars of the orcs resounded over the battlefield again. The vigorous breath of life and the heroic and fearless fighting spirit immediately overwhelmed the surging undead army, and even filled the air.

The aura of death around him was stirred up, and the black aura was shrinking.

The black aura of death is indeed retreating, and it is retreating very quickly.

Only Liu Endeng, who was within a stone's throw of Douglas, could clearly see that the aura of death that could swallow up everything and drown everything was not shrinking, but condensing.

The gathering speed of the death aura far exceeded the speed of the coalition's charge. Perhaps because it was condensed too hastily, this nihilistic death aura no longer remained in its previous silent and peaceful state. It seemed to have become violent, stirring the air and sending out

There were bursts of blood-curdling hissing sounds, like the sound produced by ten thousand venomous snakes spitting messages at the same time.

The sound caused by the rapid flow of air has been drowned in the shouts and footsteps of the coalition forces, shrinking... It should be said that the concentrated breath of death is constantly restrained, and constantly seeps into Douglas's body, as if Douglas has become a huge black hole

, is frantically absorbing more death aura.

In a moment, the space in front of and behind Douglas had become a thick black area. Under the refraction of the surrounding light, this pure black void showed a strange amber color, as if the light and darkness had not been separated at the beginning of the universe.

The chaos at that time.

The next step in gathering strength must be a cruel and merciless attack. Liu Yuanteng and Biyesi instantly felt an infinite and fierce aura emanating from Douglas' body.

That is the power of death.

When death is no longer calm, when death shows its power, it is the moment when the beast shows its fangs to its prey.

ps: The backend publishing system of Zongheng is really bad, and the scheduled time is not accurate for publishing.

Well, Beast God is coming to an end, and I can’t bear to leave it.

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