Chapter 1505: Massacre
Abel's human body stood in the air, and his spiritual power enveloped the entire city of Molu. It was hard to imagine that in such a big city, all life would become zombies.
He still doesn't know that these people didn't die at the hands of the king of fear, the devil of hell, but at the sacrifice of the god-level wizard Basham and the archangel Tyrell.
His face is heavy, he has long regarded this world as his home, this place is different from the Dark World, what happened in the Dark World has passed tens of thousands of years.
But the current hell scene is happening before his eyes. If he comes a step later, what will happen here?
The entire Central Continent, as well as all the subcontinents, will become a scene like the city of Melu, and the blood of hell will spread in the wailing of this world.
He saw the altar, and the precious materials of the altar made him understand that only the god-level wizard Basham and the archangel Tyrell could make such an altar.
From this altar, it is clearly shown that Basham, the god-level wizard and Archangel Tyrell, led the King of Fear to this world. threat to the world.
If they can do it the first time, will they do it the second time? Abel's eyes are filled with murderous intent.
The Lord of Fear is lucky and unlucky because all these years of hard work paid off and he found his way into the world that made him salivate.
It is said that he was unlucky because after he only entered one arm, he encountered powerful enemies one after another, restraining him from expanding the space gap.
Now he is in a dilemma. Due to being suppressed by this world, he cannot use most of the special hell abilities. After his arm is caught by the "little brother", he can no longer resist.
He can only continuously introduce the power of darkness through his arms to prevent the space gap from closing. Once the space gap is closed, the most direct thing is to cut off his arm.
There are very few things that can hurt him, but the power of space is the most terrifying one among them.
In particular, this kind of space power with a world barrier is even more powerful than the rules.
Even if he wanted to withdraw at this time, he couldn't withdraw his arm. The strength of the 'little brother' made it impossible for him to break free.
What made him even more furious was that the soul he had finally cultivated was equivalent to his clone, but it was constantly being killed.
If only the body attached to the soul is killed, then these souls will take the initiative to return to his body, but there is an angel there, which makes it impossible for those souls to return.
Angels and demons are natural enemies, and the souls he cultivated are also the best nutrition for angels.
His heart was hurting, he felt the loss of souls one by one, and felt that the angels were getting stronger, but he was powerless.
"When I break through the barrier of this world, I will kill you, and I will make your head into an ornament and put it in my collection room!" He could only curse and threaten, but these could only make him The angel's body moves faster.
The speed of the zombies determines that these zombies cannot escape. The only way is to let more zombies pile up the body of the angel.
Although the hope is slim, the King of Fear still ordered these zombies to gather together first, and then rush towards the angel's body in a large scale,
Make the slaughter of angelic bodies troublesome.
It's just that the angel body under Abel's control, after he activated the phantom ability of the 'World Tree', has the same or even stronger ability than the previous 'World Stone', making the battle of the angel body more powerful. Skill.
The angel's body first took a bottle of 'stamina potion', and then charged a group of about 2,000 zombies.
Just think about the existence of two thousand forty-five ranks, this kind of strength is enough to wipe out the entire Central Continent.
The Central Continent has gone through countless years, and now, apart from Abel and the outsider Archangel Tyrael, there is only a 45th-level existence like Basham, a god-level wizard.
No matter how slow the moving speed of zombies is, they are unkillable existences in this world.
However, the angel's body was like facing a group of ants. The body lightly avoided the claws of several zombies, and the "Sword of the Holy Angel" in his hand swept the necks of the three zombies at the same time at the most suitable angle.
The attack power enhanced by the 'focus' aura allowed him to cut off the heads of the three zombies with this sweep, and at the moment when the poisonous mist formed, he just got out of the way in another direction.
While getting out of the way, the 'Sword of the Holy Angel' in his hand did not stop, or the 'Sword of the Holy Angel' did not put down at all, but just changed the angle and swept again.
The necks of three more zombies were cut off, and his figure was flashing flexibly among the zombies. At this time, he didn't even need to use the 'teleportation' spell on the rune language 'mystery'.
Every zombie wants to hit the angel's body, but every movement of the angel's body is accurate to the slightest. This is no longer a battle, but an art.
He seemed to be dancing. Every time he flashed, several zombies were beheaded. Behind him was always the scene of the poisonous mist exploding, but his body was not contaminated at all.
As more and more zombies were killed by him, he finally understood where the benefits brought to him by the soul after the zombies were killed were applied.
The space inside the phantom of the 'Crystal Angel Statue' in the druid's soul is getting wider and wider, and at the same time, the light power of his angel body is also enhanced.
After killing about 10,000 zombies and obtaining 10,000 souls, his growth in strength is normally equivalent to the result of a hundred years of his cultivation with sufficient power of faith.
At this time, Abel also understood the reason for the phantom of the "Crystal Angel Statue". He thought that the Archangel Tyrael should also have such a space, but seeing that the Archangel Tyrael chose the Kingdom of God as the real world, He understood that Archangel Tyrell must not have such a special space.
You must know that the strength of the angel's body has already reached the god level, but it has not been suppressed by the world at all. The reason for this is the phantom of the 'Crystal Angel Statue'.
There is no space like the kingdom of God or the real world. Any god-level powerhouse will be suppressed by this world, unable to fly, and many abilities will be limited.
The body of an angel is special because he was born in the Central Continent and was born under the witness of the world's rules.
Since he was born with a god-level ability, naturally under the influence of the world's rules, the phantom of the "Crystal Angel Statue" was created, which is like the kingdom of God or the real world.
Bottles of 'stamina medicine' were consumed by the angel's body. Because of the existence of the King of Fear, Abel didn't want the angel's body to feel fatigued, so he could maintain the best fighting state at all times.
In addition, although these zombies are slow, their attacks are not weak. The physical attacks with the poison type, in addition to their huge strength, are also highly poisonous.
With an angel's body, it doesn't matter if he gets hit by one or two zombies, but if too many zombies hit him at the same time, he won't be able to catch it.
The poison of hell, especially the poison produced by a demon king like the King of Fear, is not so easy to bear. The time he was hit by the poisonous mist was directly one-fifth of his vitality, plus the continuous of poisonous damage.
This is still the physique of an angel's body. If it were replaced by Abel's human body, at least half of his vitality would be directly consumed.
The massacre continued, and the King of Fear stopped cursing a long time ago. He knew very well that cursing had no effect at all, so he could only keep struggling, wanting to break away from the shackles of 'little brother'.
But after the faithful "little brother" received Abel's order, his task was to catch the King of Fear, and he would not let go until his life stopped.
The most pitiful thing is that the dark power of the king of fear and the dark power of the "little brother" are basically the same. The dark power of the king of fear cannot cause damage to the "little brother", and can only wrestle with each other through arms.
At this time, around the city of Molu, Abel's six indentured persons had each guarded one side and surrounded the city of Molu.
Of course, they came here not to fight, but to prevent anyone who wanted to enter, and this place has become a restricted area.
The intelligence department of the wizard guild also discovered the upheaval in Molu City. The most active McPhee god-level wizard was the first to arrive at the scene and saw the familiar god-level No. 1.
"Stop, this is a restricted area, no one is allowed to enter!" God-level No. 1 said in a deep voice.
"Have you seen God-level No. 1, is Lord Abel in the city?" McPhee, a god-level wizard, bowed to God-level No. 1 and asked.
His respect for the god-level No. 1 came from Abel, but he knew very well that this was Abel's contract object.
"It's McPhee, the god-level wizard, come over from the sky!" Abel's voice sounded from a distance.
With the range of his mental power, he had already discovered the arrival of McPhee's god-level wizard.
With his order, God-level No. 1 naturally let McPhee God-level wizard enter the circle.
When the god-level wizard McPhee flew in the air and approached the center of the city, his expression became extremely ugly. He felt the strange zombies on the ground, each of which had a stronger breath than him.
Fortunately, these zombies don't seem to know how to use breath, otherwise he would have been suppressed from the air and fell to the ground by now.
Even so, his whole body is weak, which is the feeling of facing a large group of powerful people.
When will the Xeons appear in hundreds of thousands? Just as he was thinking, he saw a pile of corpses in the center of the city.
Those corpses were all zombies, he could hardly believe that those corpses were all Xeon zombies.
There are hundreds of thousands of these corpses alone. What kind of powerful existence is needed to kill so many Xeon zombies.
Just as he was thinking about it, he saw the existence of the one who was easily killing the strongest zombies. It was an angel with four wings on his back.
He almost turned his head and wanted to run away, thinking that he had encountered the Archangel Tyrael.
"Wizard McPhee, come here!" He heard Abel's voice, and then he saw Abel who was waving to him in the air.
"Master Abel!" He hastily stepped forward and bowed in salute.
"There has been an invasion of hell here. The Basham god-level wizard and the demon from the sky have summoned the devil king of hell. I am dealing with it. You ask the Wizards Guild to send people over to prepare to clean up the battlefield!" Abel ordered.
In the end, there will be 1.3 million corpses of level 45 zombies, plus the blood of hell, and professionals must come to clean them up.
Of course, this matter was resolved by the Wizards Guild. Abel didn't have time to do it himself. Now that he is the president of the Wizards Guild, he let his subordinates do it.
"Yes, Lord Albert!" The god-level wizard McPhee responded.
His eyes looked at the arm above a strange altar on the ground, and the 'little brother' who was entangled with the arm.
Of course he knew how strong the 'little brother' was, and he was in a stalemate with the 'little brother' with just one arm, which made him even more horrified.
Hearing Abel talk about the Devil King of Hell again, it goes without saying that this is the Devil King of Hell.
He couldn't help being thankful that Abel was there, otherwise the Central Continent wouldn't be able to stop such an enemy.
The figure of him leaving Molu City was a little brisk. With such a powerful existence as his backing, there was nothing to be afraid of.
The battle lasted for two days, and the movements of the angel's body remained efficient and precise, just like a sophisticated killing machine.
The 1.3 million 45th-level zombies were all headed by the same owl, and their souls were all absorbed by the angel's body.
A pure white light shone on his body, which was due to the rapid increase in strength and the overflow of energy.
After he dealt with 1.3 million level 45 zombies, he shifted his target to the arm of the King of Fear.
With the momentum of 'charging' and the effect of the aura of 'concentration', the 'sword of holy angel' slashed at that arm heavily with the power of light.
The 'Sword of the Holy Angel' sank into that thick arm, and cut a wound a few inches deep on it.
But just after the 'Sword of the Holy Angel' was pulled out from the thick arm, the wound recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Boy, I have infinite energy to consume with you. Even if I consume it for ten thousand years, you will not be able to hurt my arm!" The King of Fear shouted loudly.
The King of Fear outside the world, surrounded by countless bloods of hell, wrapped and soaked him in it, although it did not act on the wound on the arm, it could also make the wound on the arm heal faster Speed heals.
There are advantages and disadvantages to having only one arm in the world.
The downside is that with his arms bound, he loses his ability to attack.
But the advantage is that the arm is not his key point, but his strongest weapon. This weapon is in danger, and the threat it receives is not great.
He hated Abel very much in his heart, the guy who made him lose the 1.3 million soul incarnation he had cultivated with great difficulty. Now even if he is the "little brother" let go, he will not leave this world like this.
He needs to make Abel pay the price, otherwise the anger in his heart can't be vented at all.
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