Digitalization of the World

Chapter 661 Soul Refining Island

The level of the old eunuch is more than 800 levels. According to the level of this world, that is the master of the "God King Realm". Although it is just a beginner in the "God King Realm", but in the entire Tianqi Continent, he is also a master , even in this vast world, it can be regarded as a strong one.

Everyone in the palace knew the strength of the old eunuch, but it was precisely because they knew that they were even more shocked.

A monk of the 'holy rank' grabbing an existence of the 'God King Realm' and slapping his hands, this kind of scene has too much impact on people.

As a result, Wang Xian kicked the old eunuch away, but they still didn't react.

"Your majesty, you have to be the master of this old slave!"

The old eunuch was also taken aback by Wang Xian, and after realizing it, he didn't seek revenge on Wang Xian immediately, but rushed to the old man in the scarlet dragon robe, crying and complaining about his grievances.

"It's disgusting!"

Wang Xian looked at the old eunuch with disgust.

After all, it is also a level 800 mythical boss, but it does not appear to be a strong one at all.

"Ahem..."

The old man in the blood-colored dragon robe coughed lightly, and then seemed to feel that the old eunuch was very embarrassed, so he kicked him away.

"Emperor~"

The old eunuch was even more aggrieved, not understanding why his master kicked him.

The blood-colored dragon-robed old man stared at Wang Xian with almost lifeless eyes, and asked in a cold tone, "Which holy land are you from?"

"Asgard!"

Wang Xian replied with a smile.

"Asgard?"

The brows of the old man in the dragon robe of learning color suddenly frowned. He didn't remember that there was a holy place called 'Xiangong' at all.

Their gazes could not help falling on the courtiers in the hall, but what they saw was true, and they all looked dazed.

Obviously, they had never heard of the Holy Land of 'Asgard' either.

"Don't think about it, the 'Immortal Palace' is not something your little dynasty can know!" Wang Xian said proudly.

The old man in the blood-colored dragon robe frowned even more tightly.

As the lord of a dynasty, he also has the support of the holy land behind him, and it is the tenth holy land in the world - Soul Refining Island.

Soul Refining Island is famous for manipulating souls in this Great Thousand World, and its strength is definitely the top in this Great Thousand World. The reason why it is ranked tenth is because 'Soul Refining Island' is a demon sect.

At the same time, it is also the only Demon Dao sect among the ten holy places.

The 'Blood Corpse Project' this time is the idea of ​​'Soul Refining Island', and he is just the executor.

Although he is an executor, he has gained a lot of benefits. His strength has soared from the original "True God Realm" to the current "God King Realm", and even almost broke through to a higher realm that has never existed in the "Soul Refining Island" .

Such a situation shocked the envoys of 'Soul Refining Island', and immediately went back to 'Soul Refining Island' to report.

And he, after knowing his own strength, no longer puts 'Soul Refining Island' in his eyes.

Therefore, he expanded the "Blood Corpse Project" in order to break through to the "God King Realm". Put his dynasty above all else.

Now, everything is ruined!

The strong men from 'Soul Refining Island' are coming soon, and he is not sure whether he can stop them.

What ruined all of this was this extremely arrogant 'holy rank' ant in front of him.

At the same time, because he didn't swallow a large amount of blood in time, he suffered a backlash, and his body was seriously injured, and his lifespan was even less.

"die!"

The blood-colored dragon-robed old man became more and more angry as he thought about it, and he didn't think about the strength of the "Xiangong" that Wang Xian said. He raised his palm and slapped Wang Xian.

In the majestic hall, a huge bloody handprint appeared out of thin air, and slapped Wang Xian fiercely.

Wang Xian also wanted to test the strength of the blood-colored dragon-robed old man, so he didn't dodge or resist, and let the huge blood-colored handprint slap on his body.

Boom!

There was a loud bang.

dusty.

Wang Xian's figure was covered by the raised dust.

After a while, the dust and mist dissipated.

On the originally solid floor, a huge hand-shaped pit suddenly appeared.

next second.

The eyes of everyone above the hall widened.

In the center of the hand-shaped pit, that is, in the palm of the hand, Wang Xian stood there safe and sound. What shocked them even more was that Wang Xian didn't seem to have any injuries on his body except for some dirty clothes.

Everyone couldn't believe it, and they didn't dare to believe it.

Their emperor was at the peak of the 'God King Realm', and just such a strong man shot out in anger, and Wang Xian was not hurt at all.

"Why are you so weak?"

At this time, Wang Xian's voice full of doubts sounded.

In an instant, all the chattering people in the hall stopped.

"I'm asking you something, why are you so weak?"

Wang Xian's voice sounded again.

He didn't mock the old man in the blood-colored dragon robe, but really wondered why the old man in the blood-colored dragon robe was so weak!

As a level 999 mythical boss, its basic attack power is at least around 100 billion, and with the bloody big handprint just now, it must have a damage increase of at least two to five times.

Calculated, this attack by the blood-colored dragon-robed old man can theoretically inflict between 200 billion and 500 billion damage.

Wang Xian's damage reduction is as high as 99.87%. Although the defense is several hundred million, it can basically be ignored. Then the bloody dragon robe old man should have at least 250 million damage to him.

But the truth is, Wang Xian had just suffered a blow from the blood-colored dragon-robed old man, and the damage was only over 20 million yuan.

This also means that the basic attack of the blood-colored dragon-robed old man is only around 10 billion.

With an attack of tens of billions of effects, this is at most the basic attack power of a level 500 mythical boss.

At the same time, this also reminded Wang Xian of one thing, the damage done to him by the civil servant boss before was only 'zero'.

'Zero' damage means not breaking the defense.

Of course, this may be due to Wang Xian's high fixed damage reduction.

But even so, it also shows one thing.

That is, the attack power of these bosses is abnormal.

Wang Xian thought of what the Eunuch Li and the civil servant had said before, and couldn't help but think of the plot in the novel and TV drama where the villain uses evil rituals to elevate his realm, and he immediately understood what was going on.

"Your level didn't come from your own cultivation, did you?" Wang Xian shouted at the blood-colored dragon-robed old man with contempt and anger.

The old man in the blood-colored dragon robe seemed to have been stabbed to a sore spot by Wang Xian. His originally pale face suddenly turned extremely blood-red, and the murderous intent in his eyes seemed to turn into substance.

"Untouchable, you are courting death!"

The figure of the old man in the blood-colored dragon robe flashed and appeared in front of Wang Xian in an instant. His withered right hand directly grabbed Wang Xian's neck.

Puff!

The sound of a sharp weapon entering the body sounded.

Immediately afterwards, the old man in the blood-colored dragon robe seemed to have been hit hard, and his body flew upside down, slamming hard on the gorgeous dragon chair he was sitting on at the beginning.

Wang Xian's right hand holding the Heavenly Dragon Spear trembled slightly, and flew a few drops of black-red blood with a stench on the blade of the Heavenly Dragon Spear, and sneered at the old man in the bloody dragon robe: "Although your strength is not very good, you This blood strip is quite thick!"

The blood bar of the old man in the blood-colored dragon robe is really thick. He just pierced the chest of the old man in the blood-colored dragon robe, triggering fatal damage, and under the blessing of [Dragon Strike], directly caused a blow More than 900 billion damage.

But the damage of more than 900 billion yuan was only about one percent of the blood-colored dragon-robed old man's life value.

That is to say, the blood-colored dragon-robed old man's life value should be around one billion billion.

Trillions!

Such a huge number makes people dizzy just thinking about it.

Fortunately, his attack was high enough, and his damage increase was terrifying, so it wasn't too difficult to kill the old man in the blood-colored dragon robe.

He was just a little shocked that the blood-colored dragon-robed old man had so many health points!

"Come here, kill this untouchable for me!"

The old man in the blood-colored dragon robe fell on the dragon chair, and after taking a few breaths, he suddenly shouted loudly.

In the next second, figures in blood-colored robes appeared in the palace.

These figures had stiff complexions, dull eyes, and extremely sharp nails, and quickly attacked Wang Xian.

"Huh? Zombies?"

Wang Xian was slightly taken aback when he saw these figures.

Aww~

In the next second, Wang Xian's mouth opened, his throat agitated, and the loud and clear dragon chant suddenly sounded.

The skill attached to the Tianlong helmet - [Dragon Song]

Terrifying sound waves dispersed from Wang Xian in all directions, and the first ones were those figures in scarlet robes attacking him one by one.

boom! boom! boom!

When those figures encountered the shock wave, their bodies exploded directly.

-

Spike!

-

Spike!

-

Spike!

"What are you doing in a daze? Kill this pariah for me!"

At this time, the old man in the bloody dragon robe roared again, but the target was the civil servants in the hall.

A kind of civil servants looked at each other, but did not make a move.

"Bastards, how dare you disobey my words, if that's the case, there's no use keeping you!"

The old man in the blood-colored dragon robe was extremely angry, and roared at those civil servants, and then he took out a piece of blood-colored token.

Seeing this token, the faces of all the civil servants present changed. They wanted to say something, but it was too late.

The old man in the blood-colored dragon robe slapped his fierce bullet fiercely, and spit out a mouthful of blood on the blood-color token.

"ah--"

Voices full of pain suddenly shouted from the mouths of those civil servants.

"Roar!"

Slowly, the cries of pain turned into roars.

The appearance of those civil servants has also undergone drastic changes.

Zombies!

No, it should be more accurate to call it a blood corpse.

The blood corpses turned into civil servants have long lost their senses. They waved their hands turned into sharp claws, roaring and attacking Wang Xian.

Wang Xian's expression was indifferent, and the dragon spear in his hand danced airtightly, smashing the bloody corpses flying, and took away a large amount of their health.

It's just that these blood corpses, like the old man in the blood-colored dragon robe, have a frightening amount of health. When Wang Xian shot them, they lost about 5% of their health.

Moreover, these blood corpses are not afraid of death at all. After being thrown away, they will quickly get up and charge towards Wang Xian again.

Wang Xian had no choice but to smash them into the air again.

During this period, Wang Xian also released some powerful skills, clearing the HP of some blood corpses and killing them completely.

However, after killing those blood corpses, their bodies burst into pieces, turned into blood mist, and were then swallowed by other blood corpses.

The level of the blood corpses that swallowed the blood mist has been greatly improved, and what annoys Wang Xian even more, once the blood mist is swallowed, the health points of those blood corpses will not only be filled up, but the upper limit of life points will also increase a lot .

"Untouchable, don't even think about overthrowing my rule, you can't kill these blood corpses, you can't kill them! Hahahahaha..."

The old man in the blood-colored dragon robe on the dragon chair laughed wildly.

Wang Xian frowned, and after throwing away the blood corpses that attacked him, he said to the void, "Don't watch the show, help me block these blood corpses, I'll kill that old man!"

"Untouchable, are you talking about..."

The old man in the bloody dragon robe was wondering what nonsense Wang Xian was talking about, but he saw the void tremble, and a handsome man in Taoist robe slowly appeared.

"How did you find me?"

Xuan Ming asked Wang Xian suspiciously.

"As far as your three-legged cat's 'power of space' is used, you still want to hide it from me?"

Wang Xian cast a contemptuous glance at Xuanming, then ignored the bloody corpses, holding the Heavenly Dragon Spear, and appeared in front of the bloody dragon-robed old man.

Pooh!

The sharp Heavenly Dragon Spear once again pierced the chest of the blood-colored dragon-robed old man.

A thirteen-digit black damage number emerged.

The damage directly broke trillions.

"roll!"

The old man in the blood-colored dragon robe roared, and blood-colored rays of light bloomed all over his body.

A terrifying force acted on Wang Xian's body, forcing Wang Xian to take a few steps back.

"It turns out that you are not such a waste!"

Wang Xian was a little surprised but looked at the blood-colored dragon-robed old man.

The bloody light that hit him just now took away more than 200 million life points from him.

"die!"

The old man in the blood-colored dragon robe was so angry that he turned into a blood-colored light and charged towards Wang Xian.

Wang Xian's expression suddenly became serious.

Although he looked down on the attack power of the blood-colored dragon-robed old man, the attack power did not explain everything. Powerful skills generally had a high damage bonus. If he was not careful, he might overturn.

However, a scene that Wang Xian never expected happened.

The bloody light transformed by the old man in the blood-colored dragon robe suddenly passed by his side when it rushed towards him, and flew towards the outside of the hall.

Wang Xian: ...

Is this an escape?

Not only Wang Xian, but also Nangong Wu, Su Jin, Jian Ershisan, Qin Zheng and others who were released by Xuan Ming were all stunned.

All the majestic level 999 mythical bosses, with nearly 80% of their health, just ran like that, and they ran so fast.

"Don't even think about..."

Wang Xian quickly reacted, and with a loud roar, he chased after the old man in the blood-colored dragon robe, but just as he was about to leave, the bloody light that the old man in the blood-colored dragon robe turned into was suddenly hit hard, changing from bloody light to the main body, and then Flying back into the main hall, he fell heavily on the broken dragon chair again.