The Origin of Arcane

Countless figures, thick or thin, came out from it, howling and surging crazily, trying to break free from the shackles of the black mist.

"Dare you!" Heiwu screamed angrily, "Go back to me, go back to me all."

The death **** re-executed the old tricks, and countless black mist chains stretched out, lashing at them for a while, trying to conquer them again.

If it were changed to three days ago, this trick is absolutely useful. It is only a matter of minutes to suppress them. Even the **** traitor of Elder Klein, he only needs to open his mouth to make him dead. .

But now, after the eternal night army leader repeatedly ravaged, the energy of death magic is not a single one. Don't look at the momentum it came out, but it is fancy, the concentration of death magic energy, I don't know how many times it is faint.

These black mist chains were drawn on these souls, and the lethality was very unsatisfactory.

Sean can now basically be sure that the soul consciousness that stays in the body of the **** of death is consciously retained by the other party, more accurately, it has to be retained.

Because before the magical energy of the God of Death had not been consumed too much, the soul consciousness of these Klein tribesmen had already created a reversal. For safety, the God of Death should strangle them as soon as possible to avoid future troubles. They are still there, indicating that they have a unique role, so that even if the **** of death knows that they have a threat, they still have to keep them.

It is not difficult to guess the reason for him to take this risk. It must be related to supporting his existence or manipulating such a powerful death spell energy, otherwise there is nothing else worth his risk.

Even if the **** of death has been very weakened, it is not so easy for these soul consciousness to break free from the shackles of death spell energy.

After all, their existence needs to rely on the energy of death magic, once they completely get rid of the magic energy, even those relatively powerful soul consciousness will not last long.

However, these angry souls quickly found a new direction to break free.

This direction was given to them by the God of Death himself—the black mist group that the God of Death was devouring, and then connected to the body of Elder Klein.

They struggled, following this death magic energy channel, upstream, continuously pouring into the body of Elder Klein.

The influx of Grand Elder Klein was definitely not as simple as the soul consciousness, and more or less accompanied by death spell energy, the body of Grand Elder Klein entered a new round of growth.

As the soul consciousness surging continuously into his body, his appearance is also developing in a weird direction. One by one, the faces of babies with the big fists appear on the surface of his muscles, forming a new layer of skin.

These faces are hideous, painful, angry, or resentful, and they all show negative emotions.

Soon these ghost faces filled Elder Klein’s whole body, but there was still a steady stream of soul consciousness pouring into his body, and more ghost faces emerged. In order to give a new place, the previous ghost faces must not be reduced. Shrinked, and finally arranged closely together, like a layer of armor-ghost face armor formed by countless ghost faces.

All of a sudden.

The **** of death and the elder Klein were separated by a tens of meters across the river, and became a stalemate.

The God of Death is constantly devouring the energy of death magic in the black mist group, but the soul consciousness in its body is constantly rushing into the body of Elder Klein, and has taken away part of its family.

The two sides became a stalemate.

When Marshal Erickson led the elite of the Third Army, he saw this weird scene.

Xiao En had been waiting here for a long time with Jinglei Golden Eagle, and stopped them.

"Why didn't Lord Lord take the opportunity to launch an attack? Now is a golden opportunity?" Marshal Eriksson directly asked everyone's questions.

Now the **** of death and the elder Klein are in a stalemate. They only need to mobilize the muzzle of the Explorer fleet and bombard them. Maybe they can directly take them down and end this desperate swamp. .

"It's not that simple. If we intervene now and can win them all at once, then everyone will be happy. If we don't win them all at once? It is very likely that it will lead to a joint effort between the two and turn around to solve us, the Explorer fleet. There are not many special artillery shells, so we only have one chance. Once we miss, there will be no second chance." Shaun obviously has his own considerations and concerns.

Elder Klein's confrontation with the God of Death was entirely out of hatred and the idea of ​​helping the clansmen to liberate. Although indirectly helped the Yongye Army Leader, it does not mean that he has any feelings for the Yongye Army Leader.

If there is a chance, he will never be determined to turn the Yongye Army upside down.

The two sides finally entered a state of a death match, if Yongye Army Leader suddenly intervened and exploded the two, it would be tantamount to attracting firepower to themselves.

Looking at the posture, the two sides are currently in a state of even strength.

It's better to let them stand in a stalemate for a period of time, and while looking at the direction, let them consume more energy of death magic.

The last point is the right way. As long as the death spell energy is completely consumed, whether it is the **** of death or the elder Klein, it is a catfish on the chopping board, it depends on how they want to cut.

Those who are robbing the energy of death spells are more appropriate than the two, as the three.

This third party is not a person, but a natural environment.

In the process of tearing the death spell energy by both parties, it means that the spell energy has been exposed, and a large part of it has been spilled.

In normal times, the **** of death would never allow this to happen, and these spilled death spell energy would soon be collected by him.

But now he obviously does not have this skill. As the soul consciousness continuously escapes from his body, the death spell energy he controls has become extremely unstable, and the old TV snowflake splash screen will appear at every turn. There was also a state of energy dissipation of death spells.

Obviously, these soul consciousnesses imprisoned in the black mist have the effect of helping him stabilize and restrain the energy of death spells.

As expected, if the **** of death wants to gather such a huge amount of death magic energy around him, he must have a stable cage. If the battleship of the dragon skeletal ship is simple, it obviously does not have this ability. These soul consciousnesses are.

The cages are mutual.

Death spell energy imprisoned these soul consciousness.

In turn, these soul consciousnesses are used as artificial cages to contain the energy of death magic.

This is definitely a crazy and genius approach.

Obviously, Elder Klein is tearing down the cage of the God of Death. When he tears down the cage, no matter how much spell energy he has, the God of Death cannot escape the overflowing fate and even wants to recover. It is extremely difficult.

"Asshole, do you want two to die together? Even if you defeat me, those ants will not let you go. It's better to let the two of us temporarily let go of our grievances and wait until we rush out." The **** of death also Not stupid, immediately change his way, encourage his own three-inch tongue, and want to use the common threat of Yongyejun to temporarily truce with Elder Klein.

However, the speed at which the Death God draws the energy of death spells has not slowed down at all.

As for the problem of talking while absorbing energy, it is not a problem at all for him. He is an energy body, and his face is just a decoration. Talking is not a mouth at all, but a sound formed through the shock of magical energy.

"Are you scared?" The sneer on Elder Klein's face even worsened, "Aren't you the **** of death? Can you still be killed? A **** of death that can be killed...haha...really. What a big joke, I really want to see with my own eyes what it will be like after the **** of death is killed!"

"The blasphemer..." The **** of death was frantic again, but he really lacked the means to directly threaten Elder Klein. He could only swallow his breath and let his voice pretend to be calm. "What do you want? What conditions do you need to let go?"

"I want you to die!" Elder Klein replied.

Elder Klein's voice became more and more weird, giving people a feeling that it was not a single person speaking, but a group of people speaking at the same time.

Just like the ghost face armor that appeared on his body, it was either spiteful, or angry, or sharp, or high-pitched, or low...male voice, female voice, old man, and child.

Grand Elder Klein is not as simple as accommodating the soul consciousness of these imprisoned Klein tribe people. These soul consciousnesses are fusing in his body, and no one knows what kind of monster it will become.

But one thing is certain. With the continuous fusion of these soul consciousnesses, Elder Klein's hatred of the **** of death has soared, and it has become the first priority to destroy.

Before getting rid of him, as long as the leader of Yongye doesn't hinder him from carrying out this plan, he shouldn't have troubles.

Because what Elder Klein has now is not one person's anger and hatred, but a group of people.

"For another condition, as long as it is not this, as long as I can promise you, I will definitely do it." The **** of death asked unwillingly.

Whether before or now, death is the thing he fears most.

The reason why he came up with the power of death magic, called himself the **** of death, dominating the death of other people is only second, the most important thing is to dominate himself!

Now that Elder Klein actually let him die, how could he accept it?

"I only want you to die!" Elder Klein repeated stubbornly, his face even more mad.

"Hey, Lord of Death, what kind of means do you have to press the bottom of the box? Use it quickly. You don't think that you can persuade or kill Elder Klein just by talking about it? This is a group of suffering masters who have been tricked by you. , I can’t wait to eat your meat and drink your blood, don’t you see it clearly now, the contradiction between you is irreconcilable, only you die and I die, besides, the level of your mouth is really bad Far away, don’t get started at all, let’s use practical means!

Hurry up, hurry up, you are the **** of death. These soul consciousnesses are all ants in your eyes, manipulating and playing with them, not like playing, you must have prepared countermeasures, right? Come, let them taste the power of the **** of death, and let us see your supreme means, don't forget, they are toys and puppets made by you! "

Seeing that the two turned into a stance, Sean fanned the flames.

That kind of dog-legged posture, people who didn't know thought he was a devout believer of the **** of death, a loyal fan, and a little fan who respected him extremely.

The reason why Sean prevented the Yongye Army Leader from taking immediate action was because he didn't think that the God of Death would be killed by Elder Klein so easily.

He is the initiator of everything, the creator of death spell energy, the creator of Elder Klein, it is impossible not to leave behind.

Because Shaun was the creator of the mage profession and the founder of the combat technique system, if the soldiers led by the Yongye Army took one to resist him, he would definitely let them die without knowing how to die.

It's not that Sean consciously left deadly bombs in their bodies, but the first soul rune seed and combat skills inheritance in their bodies originated from him.

This kind of thing is like the root of everything. There is a shadow belonging to Sean in it. This will not fade as their cultivation becomes stronger, but will develop and grow. Once it is removed, it will happen. What, Sean didn't know, but it was definitely not a wonderful thing.

This incident, Sean only recently discovered, as a secret buried deep in his heart, he does not intend to tell anyone that this thing is too powerful, it might cause panic, and it is better not to use this method until the moment when the people betray their relatives. Easy to use.

Pushing people with oneself, selfish guys like the **** of death, who can pit hundreds of thousands of people without hesitation for their own power, how can they not prepare some backup means to prevent these former believers from resisting Myself!

Sean is now on the side of the **** of death, and naturally has his own abacus.

Regardless of the level of enchantment of the Great Elder Klein, it is far inferior to the **** of death, but in Xiao En's eyes, the former is far more threatening than the latter.

Because even if the **** of death is an enchanting evildoer, he is still trapped on the giant dragon skeletal battleship. Due to various factors such as terrain, it is easier to be targeted by the artillery led by the Yongye Army.

Elder Klein is different. He now has a human body, but in all aspects, he is completely inhuman. He does not belong to Extraordinary Sean now. I don’t know, but one thing can be confirmed. The damage caused by the military leader is absolutely above the **** of death.

Had it not been for his higher hatred of the **** of death, he had been led away by death spell energy before, even if Marshal Eriksson led the Third Army's elite reinforcements in time, it is estimated that it would still be difficult to escape the scene of bloodshed The first artillery regiment was slaughtered directly, and even the Third Army would not have a good life.

"Shut up!" The Death God and Elder Klein roared simultaneously.

If there is more power, the God of Death will be the first to strike down the Thunder Golden Eagle.

This guy is his own crow of death. Since he was staring at him, he hasn't done a good job. He has fallen to this miserable end now, and the other party is the real initiator~www.wuxiaspot.com~Elder Klein is also the same. Also angry at Sean's talkativeness.

If it wasn't because of this guy, if it wasn't because of the Yongye army leader he led.

How could their Crocodiles be reduced to what they are now?

Why should he ask a liar for help and send his people into the abyss?

He is still here to help the evildoer. He is as damned as his Yongye army leader. When he destroys this pseudo-god, he must let this guy taste the pain of destroying his army and his family.

The fight between the two had indeed reached a critical moment, so they felt resentful towards the talkative Sean, but still focused their main attention on each other.

However, Sean's stimulation did wake up the **** of death.

I shouldn’t be lucky anymore. These **** who don’t know how to be grateful are not grateful for the immortality that they brought to them. They turned their heads and confronted their gods. Even if they die a thousand times or die ten thousand times, they will be hard to redeem. Sin, all die, all die!