The Game Touches Reality

The middle circle of the forest is where the Yanlong God and Phoenix could not rush past. They also want to see if the death race can rush further.

Even if the death clan had failed now, they would not have any special ideas. After all, the death clan has helped them to test out the true bottom of the tree of life. They just want to know how far this group of dead people can do.

The expressions of Phoenix and the Yanlong God were still a bit awkward, after all, these death races did what they did not.

But they are looking forward to it, looking forward to these dead creatures to complete a feat. Tushen.

God Tu, the only thing in this world called a miracle.

The **** here refers to the **** level, not the god.

Even so, it is enough to despair. Think of the death giant. The god-level body alone caused tens of millions of losses in the city-state army.

In the follow-up, thanks to the destiny for strengthening the space, this reduced the mainland's losses.

If you want to accomplish the feat of slaughtering the gods under normal circumstances, the number has no meaning. Even a demigod, it is difficult to survive a few rounds in the hands of a true god.

After all, such a special case as Yu Tu has only appeared in him for so long.

Now, the death race is creating miracles.

No matter what the reason. As long as they can rush to the depths of the forest today, they can be called a legend.

No matter how weak it is, it is also a god.

Just like that, the tree of life's counterattack came.

The brilliance gathered and shone again, and a huge beam of light shot out from the trunk of the tree of life.

The speed is still very fast. At least no one in the dead clan can avoid it. Look at the range of the beam, enough to cover all the death races.

The King Snake clone, who had been entrenched above the death clan, opened his eyes. Along with its roar, the scorching sun's fire rose and turned into a barrier, enveloping all the death races.

The light beam fell on the barrier and immediately diverged to the surroundings. A thin layer of barrier, without the slightest shake.

King Snake's eyes were also very calm, his body swayed steadily, and strange powers constantly poured out, strengthening the death races below.

A fanatical emotion appeared on the faces of the death race. Flame, burning on them. Those golden flames are the most powerful flames in the world. The fire of the sun is based on burning everything.

However, these flames did not harm these death races, more like they put on battle armor.

The armor is burning, the weapon is burning, the soul is burning.

The deceased girl standing in the center of the team, feeling the flames around her, suddenly had a sense of understanding.

The soul is burning. It is not the last brilliance that is on the brink of extinction, but the faith in the soul is burning.

The boiling soul urges the body, surpassing the limit. This is what the king snake did for the dead. He unraveled the limitations of a life race. You can guarantee your own safety restrictions.

After breaking the limit, the creature will move towards the limit, gaining powerful power in a short time.

Normally, it is certainly not a good thing. After all, the existence of restriction is a kind of protection for the body.

But the death race is different. They don't need to care about their bodies. Because their bodies are dead souls, they can no longer destroy their bodies.

The soul-burning death races are moving toward their limits. Before reaching the limit, no one knows how much they can do. Even King Snake couldn't predict it himself.

More trees came up. Burning metal flame, accompanied by a breath of death.

But these, there is no essential improvement. It's just that the number has increased. Also add the small-scale magic shock that appears from time to time.

However, the impact released by ordinary trees cannot push the death race, and the impact released by the trunk trees cannot defeat the King Snake's defense.

Although only a little more than a third of the area has been advanced, everyone can see one thing.

The tree of life is helpless for the current dead race.

Not to mention, the current death race is still improving. That kind of scorching sun flame, it is impossible to cause no harm at all.

But those death races did not have any resistance, their bodies, their souls were sublimated in the flames.

The eyes of the deceased girl became blurred, and the king snake in the sky lowered his head and looked at the deceased girl. The deceased daughter also looked at the king snake.

Through the eyes of the king snake, the deceased daughter saw a round of the sun.

Mild sun. Not the aggressive momentum of Phoenix. But still people can't help but look up and worship.

The deceased girl pursed her mouth, looking at the shadow born in the glory.

Hardman gave a big smile and stretched out his hand.

"Unexpectedly, in the far side, you can meet a pure soul like you. Your persistence is very valuable. Congratulations, the new god. Welcome you, the new god."

"God? Me?"

The deceased girl looked at her hands in confusion.

It was a transparent palm with golden flames burning inside. It looked like a vassal of the sun god. But in the flames, the bones of the cyan soul are clearly visible. That is the origin of the deceased daughter.

The backbone of death power and soul power, a body bred in the fire of the sun.

"It's time to start, the gift the world gives, the proof it gives."

The figure of the sun **** disappeared, and the consciousness of the deceased daughter returned to the body.

She raised her head and looked at the sky. In the dark night sky, a beam of golden light fell from the sky and enveloped the dead girl in.

The deceased girl closed her eyes, let the beam of light lift her up, and floated into the air.

The death race stopped advancing, they looked at their creator with excitement on their faces.

The waiting for thousands of years is for this moment.

The golden brilliance condenses into diamond-shaped crystals. Then, the magic of cyan gushed out from all directions. The most are from the dead.

These are all the power of faith belonging to the deceased daughter. The power of the sun alone cannot satisfy the deceased daughter's need to gather the godhead. Not to mention, this power is not suitable for the current deceased daughter.

But it's different with the strength that belongs to the deceased daughter. The godhead that really belongs to the deceased daughter's own is what condenses now.

The final Godhead is a skeleton shape, among the azure blue skulls, there are golden flame patterns, and golden flames are burning in the eyes.

This is the most special Godhead Yu Tu has ever seen. A godhead formed by combining the power of two gods. No one knows what changes will happen.

The deceased daughter looked at her godhead and stretched out her hand.

The godhead fell, merged into the body of the deceased girl, and began to baptize the body of the deceased girl. The body that had been baptized once by the fire of the sun was once again promoted.

The name of the **** that belonged to the deceased daughter also appeared in her mind.

Death princess-deceased daughter.