Breath of the Dead

Although he didn't know what happened, Gu Xi could clearly feel that the tentacle in front of him was the main culprit for the destruction of the Medieval District.

If he continues to destroy it like this, the medieval area in front of him will no longer be available.

So the angry Gu Xi decisively issued the order. He had only one request: to keep the vine tentacles in front of him.

Gu Xi's undead men quickly surrounded the tentacles, not caring that every time the tentacles hit the ground, they would take away some nearby lives.

At this time, the undead warriors exerted their most powerful characteristics and did not care about life or death.

Even if they die, they will still cause some damage to the tentacles. Some even bite the tentacles and hang their bodies on the tentacles.

Gu Xi, who used the evil coffin to dodge the tentacle attack, seized the opportunity and unleashed a burst of powerful output such as corpse explosion and bone storm on the corpse hanging on the tentacle. He did not stop until all his mana was consumed. Not far away, magic potions began to be poured.

At this time, the tentacles were somewhat injured under the attacks of Gu Xi's undead and spells. A large number of wounds appeared on the surface of the tentacles, and a green juice even flowed out.

But now no one pays attention to this, and the undead are trying to bring some damage to the tentacles.

Especially the soldiers from the Bone-cutting Battalion, they all climbed onto the tentacles and tried their best to kill them without risking their lives.

However, the life of the tentacle has not yet reached the end, and the beheading can only leave a wound on the surface of the tentacle.

At this time, Gu Xi had recovered most of his magic power. Looking at the tentacle that was about to be raised high and hit the ground, Gu Xi decisively pointed at the tentacle.

"Bone Storm!"

"Corpse explosion!"

"Bone Storm!"

Gu Xi's spells fell on the tentacles again and again. The bone storm would cut open the skin of the tentacles, and the corpse explosion would take away the life of the tentacles.

It was okay once or twice, but the attacks again and again made the tentacles discover Gu Xi's existence.

The tentacles began to chase Gu Xi.

Gu Xi didn't care about this. He stepped on the evil coffin, held up the soul lamp in his left hand, and laughed loudly: "Come, come to me, if you have the ability, come!"

Under the attraction of the soul lamp, the tentacles kept chasing Gu Xi as if they had lost their minds. The length became longer and longer, and the movements became slower and slower.

In the end, the tentacle finally reached its limit. No matter how hard it tried, it could not reach Gu Xi.

Gu Xi, who discovered this, said decisively: "Come on, take one more step forward."

The provoked tentacle was still about to be raised high. At this moment, Gu Xi suddenly jumped up from the evil coffin. The cold wind staff pierced the tip of the tentacle heavily, nailing the tentacle to the ground. on the ground.

At the same time, the Cold Wind Staff began to deform, and the seven-and-a-half-meter-long vine kept hitting the tentacle's skin. Each blow would take away a large amount of the tentacle's skin and some black-green juice.

At this time, Gu Xi was not idle either. He let go of the Cold Wind Staff but did not let go of the attack on the tentacles. The Bone Storm unleashed its full force, hitting the tentacles again and again.

The undead under Gu Xi also seized this opportunity and quickly rushed to the tentacles, using their own abilities to drag or attack the tentacles.

At this time, in the black fog outside the medieval area, the incarnation of death was also engaged in a final battle with the tentacle's body.

Before, the tentacles could move flexibly in the black mist. No matter how the incarnation of death pursued him, he could easily dodge.

But this time one end of the tentacle was nailed to the ground by Gu Xi, and the situation became different. The movements of the tentacle became obviously rigid, and it could only move back and forth within a few ranges.

This gives the Death Incarnation a chance, and the Death Incarnation's body turns into black mist and flows upstream along the tentacles.

Where he flew, a large number of wounds appeared on the skin of the tentacles, and there was a strong black aura above each wound.

These black breaths are like salt on a wound, destroying everything under the skin of the tentacles.

But the incarnation of death didn't care about this. He followed the direction of the tentacles and kept heading towards the source of the tentacles.

Until it reaches the end of the black mist and can no longer fly.

At this time, the incarnation of death could see that this tentacle stretched out from the void. At its thickest point, it was even more than a hundred meters in diameter.

When he got here, the incarnation of death no longer retained it. He glared with his right eye, and the gray melting light shot out directly. At the same time, he opened his mouth, and the death dragon's breath spurted out at the same time.

When the death dragon's breath fell to the base of the tentacles, one after another melting light also melted in, increasing the power of the death dragon's breath.

In the end, the originally pure green death dragon's breath turned into a gray-green color. The dragon's breath was like a hacksaw, cutting back and forth at the base of the tentacles.

With each blow, a large amount of dark green liquid would spurt out from the wound and onto the body of the incarnation of death.

But the incarnation of death didn't care about this at all. He found that every time the melting light fell on the death dragon's breath, the power of the death dragon's breath, which had no effect, would be increased again.

As a result, the death dragon's breath, which originally only lasted about ten seconds, was increased to more than a minute on the spot with the support of the melting light.

Under this kind of death dragon breath attack that can directly destroy a city gate, even if the tentacle comes from a more powerful existence, it will be useless.

More than a minute of death dragon breath attack finally cut off the tentacle.

Then there was only a crashing sound, and the originally tight tentacles quickly bounced away.

The incarnation of death, which had been fighting next to the tentacles, had no time to dodge and was beaten to pieces on the spot.

Gu Xi, who was playing magic in the medieval area, suddenly felt a pain in his head and his nostrils were bleeding.

Death incarnates and dies in battle.

Gu Xi reacted immediately.

Without thinking, he raised the Shattering Staff and said to the tentacle stuck on the ground by the Cold Wind Staff in front of him.

"Death incarnate!"

The black mist surged out, and the incarnation of death rushed out of the black mist, turning around and standing in front of Gu Xi.

At this moment, Gu Xi suddenly saw something rolling in the black mist in the distance.

At this time, Gu Xi had just exhausted all his mana, and he was about to take out a magic potion to replenish his mana.

As a result, I heard a roar, as if something was rushing towards me from the black mist.

Gu Xi roared immediately.

"Be prepared to react."

The next moment, a large amount of dark green liquid fell like a downpour, drenching the land in the Middle Ancient District.

At the same time, Gu Xi saw that the tentacle that he had pinned to the ground was also being pushed hard by a strong force, shaking constantly on the ground. Finally, it got rid of the cold wind staff that Gu Xi had pinned to it, and opened a diameter hole on the ground. A deep pit of more than 200 meters.