Chapter 1951 Method

"Tianyao, go quickly!"

The divine clone of the Silver Wing God King shouted loudly, reminding her to run away quickly, and then took the initiative to pounce on the mutated undead.

Seeing this, the Scarlet Moon God King hesitated slightly, and then commanded the two god clones to follow and kill, while her original body held the short sword and followed closely towards the mutated undead.

"Jie Jie!"

The mutated undead let out a harsh laugh, and two black beams of light were shot out from the black eyes again, one shot at the silver-winged god king's spiritual clone, and the other shot at the red moon god king's body.

The black beam of light was so fast that the divine clone of the Silver Winged God King had no time to dodge and was turned into a stone statue suspended in the air, while the main body of the Scarlet Moon God King subconsciously blocked the dagger in front of his chest.

"puff!"

The black beam hit the dagger and immediately turned it to stone.

"Asshole!"

But an angry shout came from the dagger, and then, with a clicking sound, a layer of stone skin fell off the dagger, and a black shadow rushed out of the dagger.

The black shadow's gaze swept across the Scarlet Moon God King and the mutated undead, causing the Red Moon God King to tremble. The mutated undead also sensed the great threat, and fired two black beams from their eyes again, in a volley. Toward the black shadow.

"Oh it's you!"

The black shadow sneered, turned into a giant black palm, and crashed down. It actually smashed two black beams into pieces, and then slapped them on the mutated undead.

"Bang!"

The mutant undead was directly shot away.

The mutant undead being shot away let out a scream and fled directly into the city.

The phantom that transformed into a giant black palm did not pursue him, but directly threw himself into the dagger and disappeared.

"Brother, you saved me again!"

The Scarlet Moon God King grabbed the three stone statues and flew towards the direction of Song Yan and the others.

Half an hour later.

She caught up with Song Yan who was waiting for her in the formation.

"Daddy!"

Seeing the Xueyang God King turned into a stone statue, Sikong Mingyue couldn't help but exclaimed and rushed towards him, his eyes full of worry.

"Don't worry, they didn't turn into real stone statues. When they leave here, I will help them get out of trouble!" King Scarlet Moon God said.

"Sister, are you okay?"

Song Yan asked with concern.

Scarlet Moon God King said: "I'm fine. Fortunately, you lent me the dagger to show off your power. Otherwise, I wouldn't have been able to escape the fate of being turned into a stone statue. Let's go quickly!"

The group of people flew for a day and settled in a valley. Song Yan set up a large formation, while the Scarlet Moon God King helped the Xueyang God King and the Silver Wing God King escape from trouble.

A few hours later.

With the help of the Scarlet Moon God King, they finally broke through the stone skin on the surface and escaped from it, but it took a lot of losses on them. Fortunately, they all carried various pills with them.

Even so, it took them three days to recover.

The Xueyang God King recovered as before and said: "That mutated undead spirit uses the original magical power! If you guessed correctly, he became so powerful after taking the original power. If he can capture it, he will definitely be able to A lot of original power has been extracted!"

Upon hearing the power of origin, the eyes of the Scarlet Moon God King and the Silver Wing God King lit up.

"But with the three of us, we are no match for him!"

Silver Wing God King said.

"Indeed!" Scarlet Moon God King nodded with deep approval: "The strength of that mutated undead spirit is very close to that of the God Emperor. It can be called a half-step God Emperor. Even more afraid of that terrifying original magical power, even if it is more Even if several people come here, they can’t help it!”

"Human beings have weaknesses. Although the mutated undead spirit is powerful, there may not be any way to deal with him!" Song Yan said confidently that he had learned the whole story from the mouth of the Scarlet Moon God King.

"Oh, you know how to brag. Even my father can't do anything about it. What can you think of!" Sikong Mingyue on the side began to argue again.

"Mingyue, don't mess around!" God King Xueyang scolded.

"Then let's make a bet!"

Song Yan looked at Sikong Mingyue playfully.

"I don't want to bet with you!"

"You don't dare!" Song Yan curled his lips and said.

Sikong Mingyue said angrily: "Who said you dare not? How do you want to bet?"

Song Yan looked at her and said: "Let's take a bet on whether I can think of a way to deal with that mutated undead spirit. If I think of it and successfully kill it, I win, and you will have to be my maid for a hundred years. If I lose, how about being your servant for a hundred years?"

Hearing this, Sikong Mingyue became hesitant.

"Well, don't you dare!" Song Yan sneered.

"So what if I just don't dare?"

Sikong Mingyue still didn't dare to agree. She had bet with Song Yan twice, but lost both times, so she would never be fooled easily this time.

"Haha! Actually, I'm not very sure either!"

Song Yan smiled.

"……you……!"

Sikong Mingyue was angry about it.

"Okay, little brother, stop making trouble and get down to business. What can you do?" Scarlet Moon God King asked.

"Excuse me, please go catch a few undead souls at the upper level of gods!" Song Yan said.

"good!"

Soon, the three god kings captured nine undead spirits at the upper level of gods and brought them to the formation.

With a thought, Song Yan had a crimson power the size of a fist in his hand. He directly took out a ball as big as his little finger and inserted it into the body of one of the undead.

"Ho! Roar!"

The undead roared in pain and exploded.

A mass of crimson power as big as a thumb requires the souls of at least ten upper-level gods to refine it.

then.

Song Yan took out another lump as big as his thumb and signaled to the Scarlet Moon God King to wrap it with divine power and send it into one of the undead bodies.

The crimson energy was extremely destructive. It only took half an hour to break through the power of the Red Moon God King and then merge into the body of the undead. Then, the undead also exploded and died.

Song Yan said: "If we capture a large number of undead spirits at the upper level of gods, plant this strange power in their bodies, and then drive them into the city, if the mutated undead spirit swallows them, we will If these powers are allowed to explode within its body, even if it cannot be killed, its strength will be damaged!"

God King Xueyang said thoughtfully: "I'm afraid this won't work. The mutated undead spirit has already developed wisdom. If we wrap that energy with divine power, it will definitely find out the clues!"

"It doesn't matter, I have a way to let him swallow it!"

Song Yan said quite confidently that his divine power of chaos is of great benefit to any living being. As long as he wraps that power with the divine power of chaos, there is no reason for the other party not to swallow it.

God King Xueyang nodded: "If this is really the case, you can try this method!"

Song Yan said: "Okay, I will collect this energy first, and you will go and capture more undead souls at the upper level of gods!"

Next, the three god kings went around to capture the undead souls at the upper level of gods, while Song Yan frantically absorbed the red power from the air and refined it from the chaotic vortex.

Ten days later, after refining day and night, he actually refined a mass of red power as large as a house.

He still didn't believe that so much red power couldn't kill the mutated undead spirit.