Chapter 1855: Planetary Impact

The face of the god of death and the thin thread of the puppet represent two hostile wills, vying for the control of these undead creatures.

Regardless of the undead creatures ten meters away from Bai Xiaowen, within ten meters, it is still possible to make these hostile undead creatures lose their attack intentions.

In this way, even if there are a large number of hostile undead creatures in the hall, they cannot pose a melee threat to Bai Xiaowen for the time being.

As for long-range bombing, there is no need to worry if it is not systematic. After all, the dozens of high-level king-level creatures that have been instigated to rebel, the listed solid wall formation and the representation of the god of death, have strong defensive capabilities.

Bai Xiaowen maintained the formation of the solid wall formation, and the god of death embodied a black spherical mask, covering the whole body of this small formation at 360 degrees.

Then, the Fortified Formation was like a boat splitting the waves, pushing away the hostile undead creatures all the way, and marching towards the black coffin in the center of the hall.

Soon, the hostile undead creatures in the hall changed.

The hostile undead creatures retreated temporarily, forming seven battle formations.

Immediately afterwards, a huge statue of spiritual power took shape above the heads of these battle formations.

In the hall, terrifying energy fluctuations erupted one after another.

The destructive energy cannons formed by the highly compressed and condensed dark spiritual power are alternately formed in the palms of these spiritual power representations.

"Pervert..." Bai Xiaowen gritted his teeth and cursed secretly.

Every undead creature here is a high-level king-level strength.

Manipulating such undead creatures to form a battle formation, condensing spiritual power to fight concretely, dozens of them is Bai Xiaowen's limit.

However, the opponent easily completed seven battle formations, each with more than a hundred people! The strength of such a control system is more than ten times that of Bai Xiaowen.

The seven energy cannons condensed by the seven giants of spiritual power are formed by the joint attack of hundreds of high-ranking undead warriors of the king rank, and they contain a terrifying aura of destruction.

It is no exaggeration to say that even a divine-born individual would not dare to endure the bombardment of this kind of energy cannon, let alone seven of them!

The god of death controlled by Bai Xiaowen at this time is concrete, even though it has a strength beyond the god-level, he dare not take it hard.

fortunately,

This is the Castle of Death, and the members of the battle formation are all undead creatures. For other races, which are not affected by the face of death, Bai Xiaowen has to think about how to escape-there is still a solution to the current situation.

Bai Xiaowen's output of the power of the god of death, through the face of the god of death, quickly and remotely locked seven hostile undead creatures.

Each target is located in a hostile battle formation.

Apply powerful influence, interfere!

As an evolutionary of the control system, Bai Xiaowen is most aware of the shortcomings of the "spiritual power representation" and "spiritual power combined attack" in the control system battle formation.

That is to require a high degree of coordination and unity in the battle formation, and every member of the battle formation must cooperate with each other tacitly.

Otherwise, there is no way to talk about joint strikes.

Now, for each hostile battle formation, Bai Xiaowen chooses an enemy to interfere. As long as the target's spiritual power output is slowed down by one second, the combined attack of the battle formation will be self-defeating.

Boom boom boom boom——

Explosions sounded one after another, and the seven destructive energy bombs exploded before they were fired.

The seven hostile battle formations even suffered considerable backlash damage. After all, the energy bombs exploded on top of their own battle formations.

The seven manifestations of spiritual power also shook and dissipated into nothing.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Bai Xiaowen continued to advance towards the black coffin in the center of the hall, advancing a third of the distance.

The seven hostile battle formations spread out quickly, and each hostile undead creature was directly controlled by the puppet thin line, sending out a single spiritual bombardment towards the spherical mask of the god of death where Bai Xiaowen was.

If the joint attack fails, it will be changed to a single cluster bombardment to win by quantity.

This is a very normal way of thinking.

However, compared to the concrete combined attack of the seven battle formations, the individual attack of seven hundred high-level king-level creatures fighting independently is much less threatening.

Ripples were rippling on the spherical mask of the god of death, slowly eroding the spiritual power of Bai Xiaowen and dozens of high-level undead under his command, which also slowed down the advance speed of the Fortified Formation.

The current Bai Xiaowen is like driving a tank, slowly advancing in the hail of bullets.

The target is directed at the black coffin in the central area!

Well, at least it seems so.

The source of the puppet's thin thread, that is, the mastermind behind the scenes, finally couldn't bear it anymore.

Let Bai Xiaowen get the last piece of Death's skeleton, the consequences of this matter are unacceptable to him anyway.

Therefore, with more and more frequent transfers, more and more coffins in the hall were broken.

In the hall, more and more sleeping undead creatures emerged from their coffins.

"Finally can't take it anymore?"

Bai Xiaowen was under the protection of the mask of the god of death, but a smile was drawn at the corner of his mouth.

It has never been Bai Xiaowen's style to be beaten passively. He has been trying his best to find the source of the puppet's thin thread, that is, the position of the mastermind behind the scenes! The other party eagerly expanded the scope of the puppet's fine line manipulation, so that Bai Xiaowen could finally trace the source and find out where the black hand was!

The behind-the-scenes manipulator that appeared this time is exactly the same as the one that appeared in Xuanbingxing and Antah Ancient Kingdom Ruins, no matter in terms of fighting style or degree of secretiveness! Even more than that.

How can Bai Xiaowen go to get the bones of the god of death without finding out the other party.

But another point that surprised Bai Xiaowen was that since the other party had ambushed here early, why didn't they just take the skeleton of the god of death?

Can't figure it out.

Bai Xiaowen could only ignore this issue for the time being. Anyway, under the induction of the face of the god of death, Bai Xiaowen can be sure that the last bone of the god of death is in the central black coffin, and he will never be wrong.

After confirming the location of the man behind the scenes, Bai Xiaowen manipulated the image of the god of death and immediately switched positions.

From the original defensive state of the mask, it switched to an attacking posture with both hands holding up the black sickle!

The moment the mask disappeared, Bai Xiaowen's large-scale deterrence was also directly used.

All the hostile undead creatures in the field froze. The stormy bombing attack came to a standstill for an instant.

But the friendly undead creatures around Bai Xiaowen were not affected by the deterrence. The god of death is concrete, still holding the black sickle high. Under the infusion of spiritual power regardless of consumption, the black sickle skyrocketed.

Scoff!

The huge black sickle that almost tore through the space slashed out!

When the black scythe swung across, all the hostile undead creatures fell silently almost at the same time.

They were not killed by Bai Xiaowen. The reason why they fell down was because the puppet strings that controlled their movements broke at the same time.

The man behind the scenes who manipulated them was killed by the black scythe!

"Sure enough, the combat power of the body is still so weak, and we can only fight by manipulating the creatures in the place of origin." Bai Xiaowen recalled Xuan Bingxing, another behind-the-scenes man encountered in the ruins of the ancient kingdom of Antah, as well.

Walking quickly to the hiding place of the mastermind behind the scenes, Bai Xiaowen only saw a tattered leather cloak.

He got two items again: Mystic Leather, Mystic Core. Uses are unknown.

Putting away these two unknown items, Bai Xiaowen can finally approach the black coffin with confidence.

There were scratches on the lid of the black coffin, and the lid had been opened roughly. This is not surprising, because the skeleton of the god of death inside is incomplete, which means that someone has opened the black coffin and snatched part of the skeleton from it.

Lying quietly in the coffin was the last skeleton of the god of death, which was the only torso bone that Bai Xiaowen was missing.

Bai Xiaowen stretched out his hand and touched the bone.

The face of the god of death immediately sent a message of longing, wanting to devour this bone and make up for itself.

Bai Xiaowen took off the face of the god of death, covered the bone, watched it quietly, and digested the bone little by little.

After completing the final "completion", the mask of the god of death shone with an unpretentious black luster.

A desire rose from Bai Xiaowen's heart.

Put on this mask, obtain the complete godhead of the god of death, and become a god instantly!

This is the desire of evolution. It is the impulse to transform the essence and advance to a higher level and a higher dimension.

Bai Xiaowen took a breath, and he took away the Death Face mask, but instead of wearing it, he put it in the storage ring.

With this movement, the black coffin dissipated inch by inch.

Then dissipated is this hall of death.

In the end, the entire Reaper's Castle disappeared without a trace like pencil words that had been erased by an eraser.

Suddenly, a hurricane roared in.

This hurricane didn't come from any direction of east, west, north, south, but from top to bottom, blowing from the sky of Death Sign to the earth.

A great sense of crisis emerged.

Bai Xiaowen looked up, and saw a big star crashing towards the death star at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The powerful wind pressure, like the coercion of a super master shot, will suppress all the creatures facing the impact surface to death, making them spend a lot of power every time they move, and the weak will not even move. Can't do it, can only hopelessly wait for the end to come.

This is the most dangerous natural disaster in the land of origin: planet impact!

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