Divine Civilization

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"Aww~"

After all, it is an undead bone dragon with extremely powerful vitality. As long as the fire of soul in its head is not extinguished, it will still be difficult to die after all. Relying on its unbroken bones, it struggled violently under Wu Hui's feet.

"Hey, you still have the strength to move?" Wu Hui's incarnation, the war giant, said in standard Bright Plane language, "I'm really sorry, I came down too fast just now, and accidentally stepped on your poor little one. Alas, who told you that you are too small and too thin~"

Saying sorry, the huge and terrifying war giant slowly raised its foot, and stepped on it again.

"Crack!"

There was a bang.

This foot stepped directly on the head of the undead bone dragon. The only intact skull of the Undead Bone Dragon was trampled into pieces, and the dark green soul fire was directly exposed to the air.

This time, the Undead Bone Dragon couldn't even howl.

Wu Hui didn't think it was enough, so he smoothly crushed it with his toes, and directly crushed the broken skull into pieces.

The two dark green soul fires of the undead bone dragon flickered, and finally completely extinguished.

A level 7 undead bone dragon died just like that.

In this world, there is probably no undead bone dragon who died more aggrieved and miserable than it.

"Huh? Dead?" Wu Hui raised his foot, and let out a low cry of "surprise", "Why did he die? I haven't used my strength yet~ I'm really sorry."

There was silence in the valley.

Black, who was hiding in the dark, looked stupidly at the undead bone dragon that was almost crushed to pieces, and then looked up at the war giant that was taller than the hillside. After a long time, he couldn't recover from the shock. Come on.

Violence! So violent!

He couldn't believe that a level 7 undead bone dragon was killed so lightly, and the instigator looked like he hadn't even started to exert his strength.

Isn't this strength too strong? !

Such a majestic and domineering war giant, I, Blake, must sing a poem for him. He looked back at Wu Hui, and couldn't help sighing again. My eldest brother's poetry skills are far superior to mine, but it's a pity that I can't feel it.

"Hmph~ War Giant. It seems that today's affairs, I am afraid there is no way to make things better."

At the same time, the undead lord who was on the scene had no idea that this war giant who came out of the kingdom of God would kill the undead bone dragon without saying a word, and his soul trembled with anger.

"You've seen it all~ Are you still pretty smart?"

Wu Hui looked at him with a smile, but his eyes were cold and full of sarcasm.

Ever since he decided to use his tricks and make use of the power of the undead lineage to make Blake ascend to the earl's throne, he never thought of doing good. Not to mention, this little hairy god called "Undead Lord" actually hurt his subordinates and robbed him of followers, which is even more unforgivable.

Today, since this ray of consciousness has come, don't go back.

He didn't bother to talk to the incarnation of the undead lord's consciousness, he raised his leg, and stepped on the figure lingering in the breath of death.

The height of a human being is only up to the ankle of a war giant. With this powerful foot stepping down, there is a momentum of overwhelming Mount Tai, and the wind that blows up even blows away the surrounding rocks.

The fighting method of war giants is so direct and straightforward, every part of the body is their weapon.

"presumptuous!"

The undead lord was so angry that he was half dead, and even the fire of soul in his eye sockets was blazing.

Since he became a god, he has suffered a lot. Back then, the army of angels of the God of Light beat him up. If he hadn't escaped quickly, even the Kingdom of God would have been demolished.

But that is the God of Light!

The one in front of him is just a war giant who doesn't even have a level 9. He dares to be so rude to him. Do you really think he is the undead lord? !

With a wave of the scepter in his hand, the divine power accumulated over the years in the statue surged out.

In an instant, a pitch-black vortex appeared behind him, and suddenly, teams of death knights roared out of the vortex, rushing directly towards the hill-like war giant.

These death knights were clad in dense bone armor, and their nightmare horses were stepping on fire with all four hooves. When the group charged, the hooves of the horses rumbled, and the momentum was astonishing.

Behind the death knight, two undead bone dragons flew out with fluttering wings, not to mention a mouthful of dragon flames sprayed towards the war giant.

"Well done."

Wu Hui's heart was full of excitement. The feeling of using this incarnation of a war giant was like a driver controlling a Gundam. But compared to humans driving Gundams, he is much more freewheeling.

The massive army of undead was even more fearless, filling the entire valley densely like locusts, and after one group died, another group was added in an instant.

The terrifying army of undead quickly overwhelmed the hill-like figures of war giants.

For a moment, the entire valley shook, and the painful roar of the undead army, the howling of the wind, and the "boom" sound of the rocks collapsing and collapsing could be heard everywhere.

St. Luke and Liliana originally wanted to help, but they were besieged by the death knights and almost couldn't escape, and then they didn't check for a while and were almost buried in the collapsed rocks. Support each other and leave the battle circle first.

Now that the two have been exhausted to the end, they can only wait for the outcome of this war.

"Boom boom boom~"

The strength of the war giant is much higher than that of the undead creatures. The death knight basically punches and kicks. Once the undead bone dragon is caught by him, it will not escape being crushed.

"Hehe~ This feeling is so refreshing." This is the first time for Wu Hui to actually do anything since time travel. Although he doesn't know any combat skills, he has no combat experience.

Just relying on the physical instinct of the war giant, it feels like playing Wushuang Mowing Grass.

The more Wu Hui played, the more he enjoyed himself. From time to time, he came up with a "big move" of charging, trampling, rolling and crushing.

Only a few minutes later, the number of the undead army in the valley has been reduced by more than half. There are only a dozen or so death knights left, and only one of the two undead bone dragons is left. It is difficult to stop Wu Hui's footsteps.

The incarnation of the undead Lord's consciousness was also swept by Wu Hui. At this moment, his chest was sunken, his legs were broken, the corners of his mouth were bloodshot, and his face was almost transparent.

As for Wu Hui, although there were a lot of bloodstains on his body and his face was scratched by a dragon's claw, he looked a bit embarrassed, but they were basically minor injuries and did not affect the battle at all.

He moved his wrist joints, "hehe" smiled and walked towards the incarnation of the undead Lord's coming of consciousness.

"It's impossible! Even a war giant can't be this powerful."

The fire of the soul of the undead lord flickered, and his expression was shocked and unbelievable.

He didn't expect the army of the undead to kill the war giant directly, he just wanted to rely on the army of the undead to block his footsteps, wear down his strength, and kill him in one fell swoop when he was exhausted.

But why, after more than half an hour of fierce fighting, he was still so energetic, as if he wouldn't be tired at all.

"Hey~ War giants are naturally powerful, what can I do?"

Wu Hui smiled slightly.

To be honest, he was also a little surprised. This body seems to be born for war, absorbing the free energy in the air at an astonishingly fast speed. Although it consumes a lot during the battle, it still has more than half of its strength until now.

Could it be that war giants are really one of the most powerful races in the universe? The overall strength of this death lord looks ferocious, but in fact it is like a paper tiger, which can be broken with one poke.

In fact, this is what Wu Hui wanted to do.

The Lord of Death is powerful, but after all, it is only the consciousness that came to a level 7 strong person, which is still far behind a real level 8 creature.

What's more, Wu Hui's war giants are the number one fighting race in the universe. Some rare ocean giants, mountain giants, etc. in the light plane are all descendants of war giants.

So it is normal to have such a result.

Wu Hui was more and more excited before, but now he is still in a very high state, so he stopped talking nonsense with him.

"Come on, come on, what last words can I say as soon as possible." Wu Hui casually slapped the undead bone dragon that rushed up to stop him, and slapped the undead lord's consciousness descending incarnation.

"Just because of you, a little hairy god shrunk in a corner, you dare to oppose the great Lord of Light!"

As soon as the surging palm wind let go, it turned into a giant palm composed of energy and volleyed down, slapping down hard. The palm wind is bitter, and there is a tendency of landslides and ground cracks.

"Hmph~! It's just a war giant. It's naive to think that this will kill me!"

The undead lord's face didn't even change, and with a thought, the crown above his head suddenly burst into black light.

The next moment, Solo's body was taken off by him like a piece of clothing, and Wu Hui still slapped it down, turning the body into a ground of meat paste.

The pitch-black crown took the opportunity to wrap a human-shaped phantom and flew out of the flesh, and disappeared into the air in the blink of an eye.

In the void, there was a voice containing endless hatred and anger: "Today's revenge! I will definitely repay you in the future! Wait for me!"

Wu Hui glanced at the place where the crown disappeared, his expression didn't even change.

They are all gods, who doesn't understand the means of gods?

As early as when he first came down, he had guarded against the Lord of the Undead, and had already used divine power to set up a barrier around the valley.

Revenge?

Let's talk about escaping if you have the ability. Poor little hair god, he can't see that this war giant is not a real war giant at all. It is but a vest of a god.

He pinched the time in his heart, silently counting down the seconds: three, two, one...

"Bang~!"

A muffled sound suddenly came from the edge of the valley.

Immediately afterwards, there was a violent curse: "Damn it! How can there be a magical barrier in this place?!"

Amidst the sound of cursing, a pitch-black crown emerged from the air uncontrollably, hitting the barrier again and again, trying to break through the barrier and escape.

Wu Hui sneered, his figure flickered, and he appeared on the edge of the valley in the blink of an eye, grabbing the pitch-black crown.

And the phantom wrapped in black light.

The huge palm of the war giant squeezed hard, and the pitch-black crown forged from an unknown material was suddenly crushed into a metal ball with fingerprints in a harsh "click".

And that phantom screamed and was directly stripped from the crown by Wu Hui.

"I warn you, this is just a strand of my soul, if you..."

Xu Ying struggled and wanted to threaten Wu Hui, but before he finished speaking, Wu Hui imprisoned him with divine power, and directly performed a soul search technique.

Wu Hui is well aware of the principle that villains die from talking too much, and decent people die from dog blood.

Now that he has caught a strand of the opponent's soul, he will not let it go easily. It would of course be the best if some useful information could be obtained, such as where the Mao God is hiding.

It's a pity that the other party is the soul of a guy who can see the divine way after all, and Wu Hui just used means to search for the soul at the beginning.

The guy screamed frantically: "Divine enchantment, soul search, you, you are not a war giant. Hahaha, I didn't expect, I didn't expect, you also have today. Do you still remember how you treated me back then? ? I will definitely settle this account with you."

"boom!"

A wave of pure energy exploded, causing Wu Hui's giant hands to be somewhat eroded by the chill of death.

"The response is quite fast."

Wu Hui felt a little regretful, this guy actually sensed something was wrong the first time, and blew himself up. As for the messages in his soul, Wu Hui only caught a piece of it in an instant.

However, it was the news of the scaly claws that surprised Wu Hui. This Mao God seems to have a lot of grievances and entanglements with the old Guangming God.

It's just that Wu Hui is a little strange. He also inherited many memory fragments from the old Guangming God, but he has never had such a memory of the Lord of the Undead.

From this, it can be inferred that either there was no such thing, or Wu Hui did not inherit those memories.

No, wait!

Wu Hui seemed to remember something, there seemed to be such a thing in the memory fragment of the old Guangming God. It was during a certain period of time that the Pope of the Light Plane reported that there had recently been a demon god of the undead in the mainland, who was so arrogant and domineering that the waves almost swallowed the entire Light Plane.

Wu Hui thought hard.

All right! There is.

Wu Hui did inherit this trivial memory of the old Guangming God. The reason why I couldn't think of it for a while was because the old God of Light at that time didn't regard this matter as a big deal at all.

Instead, as if they were dealing with a trivial matter, they randomly removed an angel army from the front line of the battle and asked them to return to their lair to deal with this trivial matter.

After that, the memory is a little fuzzy. Wu Hui could vaguely recall that the old God of Light had accepted the feedback from his angel legion and had successfully completed the mission and so on, and he no longer had any memories of this part after that.

It was very obvious that the old God of Light regarded the hairy god of the undead as nothing more than a scabies disease, and solved it easily. It's like a truck driving at high speed ran over a little mouse blocking the road, who would care too much?

It can also be seen how powerful the old God of Light was at that time.

It's just that it seems that the Angel Legion didn't handle things neatly, and even left such a hidden danger. To the old Guangming God, that little hairy god was an ant that could be crushed to death at any time.

But it was different for Wu Hui, even a little hairy god who had suffered heavy injuries and couldn't hide like a mouse, was really the biggest enemy right now.

However, compared to thinking about the trifles of this Mao God, after Wu Hui knew what kind of enemy he was facing, he was not the most worried.

In fact, Wu Hui still doesn't know what kind of existence is fighting the old God of Light? With the strength of the old God of Light, he would eventually fall to this point.

In the memory he inherited, he couldn't even find the slightest clue. I'm afraid those memories have been deleted or sealed by the old God of Light with special means.

Forget it, it's useless to think too much.

The boat is naturally straight when it reaches the bridgehead. Right now, it is most important to farm honestly and develop power first. Although the process of this battle is somewhat tortuous, the result is the same.

The dark forces were pulled out, and Black successfully became the earl.

Then Wu Hui has the final say on the entire collar of thorns? If you want the wind, you need the wind, and if you want the rain, you need the rain. Thinking of this, Wu Hui couldn't help but want to laugh three times.

Liliana on the side, originally admired the performance of the war giant. But suddenly seeing the giant win, he just stood there and grinned stupidly.

Hehe~ This war giant is probably not a fool, is he?

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