Chapter 1060 I Don't Want to Hang up, but You Forced Me

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Morea raised her hand and grabbed the skull of a corpse servant, her palm exerted a slight force, cracks appeared in the skull of the corpse servant, and surging black-red flames gushed out from Moreya's hand, following the corpse servant's skull. Where the skull was broken, it rushed into his body, filling his body in an instant.

Almost in an instant, cracks appeared on the body of the corpse servant, and black and red flames gushed out from it. The corpse servant roared in pain in the flames, and then turned into a pile of ashes.

But at this moment, a somewhat excited tyrannical roar sounded in Moreya's ear. Moreya followed the voice and saw a tall corpse in armor, with a dark face, a shriveled body and red eyes. servant.

This is a ghoul with a height of nearly three meters, far higher than the low-level ghouls around Morea who were killed by him by nearly half. It seems to know that this is a higher-level corpse servant.

But there was no turbulence in Moreya's heart. The low-level corpse servants were no different from ants in his eyes, and the one in front of him was just a bigger ant, there was no difference.

However, Ant Duo killed the elephant. When Morea saw behind this corpse servant, one after another, there were countless corpse servants of the same size, and the corners of his mouth could not help but twitch. .

And behind these corpse servants, Moreya also saw taller corpse servants in the shadows, and these undoubtedly must make Moreya have to show some real skills to confront the enemy. His current posture is obviously not suitable. fight.

"To be honest, I don't like my awakening attitude very much, but I can't help it." Morea looked at the streets coming from all directions, and the corpse servants clinging to the buildings around him and surrounding him. Twisting his neck, a dazzling fire pattern slowly emerged from his face.

Then his short and immature body began to swell, and the fiery fire pattern spread on his obsidian-like body, and bone spurs with moon-blade-shaped and flame patterns spread from his body one after another. The joints extend out, making his form more hideous and terrifying, like a demon who came to destroy the world.

In a blink of an eye, Morea changed from a dwarf, less than one meter five, to a behemoth five meters high, and his body was shrouded in flames.

A pair of horns on his forehead shot straight into the sky, and behind him, a thick and powerful tail fluttered, showing an alternative beauty of power.

At the same time, the air around Morea was almost boiling, and the ground under his feet began to turn red, the ground began to melt, and the land where he stood began to melt gradually.

form magma.

"Roar!" Looking at Morea showing three awakening postures, these corpse servants who had a certain amount of wisdom but were manipulated and influenced by demons all let out a roar, and then swarmed towards him.

"I don't know." Seeing these corpse servants who didn't know what death was at all, Morea took a hold, so under the influence of his overflowing power, the ground under his feet had turned into a magma pool, An epee made of lava emerged.

Morea held the lava epee, and then swept out, the surging fire wave formed a perfect circle in front of him, and then spread to the surrounding.

The corpse that was touched by this flaming sword energy was instantly divided into two, without the ability to resist, all were reduced to ashes.

These corpse servants transformed from living creatures, most of their memories during their lifetime have been forgotten in the process of transformation, and their powers are transformed after death, so they have no fighting power compared to their lifetimes.

Although Morea is like chopping melons and vegetables, every sword swing can chop down nearly a hundred corpse servants. These corpse servants have long forgotten their fears, and the corpse servants who do not know what death are still rushing forward one after another.

"Roar!"

The roars of the corpse servants came one after another, and this aroused the instinctive anger in Moreya's body. Moreya opened his mouth and roared at these corpse servants.

The rolling sound waves visible to the naked eye started from his mouth and spread rapidly, and facing his corpse servant, facing the roar of Morea, his body was like sandstone standing in the wind for hundreds of years. Weathered and scattered into little powder.

So, the surroundings of Morea were quiet for a moment, but then, these corpse servants continued to rush towards him, but perhaps because they had a little intelligence, their roars were much smaller.

"It turned out to be a group of guys who bully the soft and fear the hard." Noticing this change, Morea laughed, reached out and grabbed a corpse, ignoring its resistance and struggle, and shoved it into the magma under his feet. in the pool.

Then, Morea watched it scream and wailed in pain, and then its body sank into the magma...

"This is too inferior!" Morea, who was killing the corpse servant, was always paying attention to the battle between giants and demons, and the more he looked at him, the more helpless he became.

Because with the progress of the battle, the giant who was originally in the upper hand, and the body of the demon again and again, was gradually falling into the lower part, and his attack began to become weak and weak. One punch blew up the ghost's body.

And this kind of situation made Moreya feel helpless, but it was also what he expected, because in terms of pure attack, the giant is superior to the ghost, and it can be seen from the body of the ghost that he has beaten many times. .

This is for the existence of ghosts in this form, it is not a problem if the body is blown up, and it can be repaired by consuming some strength.

As a result, with the knowledge accumulated by not knowing how many souls it devoured, the demon abruptly dragged the battle to the later stage and completely reversed the situation.

"Quack, wasn't it very fierce just now? Why is your attack so soft now?" The demon condensed a pair of huge beast-like claws, and slashed at the giant's body indiscriminately.

The claw blade made of pure death energy was caught on the giant's iron-gray skin, and apart from rubbing out the sparks, it did not leave a trace on his body.

The power potential has awakened to their level, and they all have their own different means. Although the body of the ghost can easily be disrupted, it has a strong resilience, and can be revived with full blood casually.

The giant, on the other hand, has a strong physique that matches its strength. Its body is like being made of metal and is indestructible, but this only means that he has a strong defense.

"Huh!" The giant's chest heaved violently, and at this point, his power has been consumed a lot, and the power of the ghost in front of him is like a bottomless fountain, I don't know if it needs more How long will it take to dry up.

Facing this kind of enemy, the wise choice is to retreat quickly, but at this time, he has a keen sense and also noticed that Morea's eyes are always on him. Now this situation makes him feel very embarrassed, so he Gritting his teeth, he rushed up again.

He still wants to save face, the cowhide just blows the sky, and it will not take long to escape, which will make him how to face Moreya in the future.

"You need face, and suffer." Morea had already seen from the giant's every move that he had retreated in his heart, but because he couldn't save face here, he was there to die.

"But you are so desperate, aren't you pitting me?" Morea sighed weakly. Normally, when this product is cold, it will cool itself.

"Kid Yan Mo, have you seen it? Your guardian will only end up like this when facing me. Are you afraid? Are you afraid?" When he was with a group of corpse servants, a monster only the size of an ordinary person condensed and formed in front of Morea, and then asked him in a playful tone.

"Which of your dog's eyes sees me scared?" Morea rolled her eyes, flames lingered on her fists, and punched straight out, directly dispersing the small-sized demon in front of him.

Although the state of the giant is already a little weak at this time, it cannot be as strong as before, but even so, the demon must allocate most of its strength to deal with the giant. What a power.

"Quack, do you think that your guardian can take you to escape even if you can't beat me? You are too naive, right? I'm a ghost who has awakened six times, and you can't escape me. the realm of darkness."

"Idiot." Morea reached out and grabbed the miniaturized ghost in front of him. When his palm just had a physical touch, the touch disappeared in the next instant, and his hand was empty, as if he was holding on a cloud of air.

"Continue to scold. After I defeat your guardian, it will be your turn immediately." In the surrounding black mist, the strange voice of this monster sounded.

"Don't force me!" Morea looked at the giant who had already turned from offense to defense in the ghost's attack. He sighed helplessly, but he wanted to cycle and grow step by step.

At this time, as the giant was crumbling under the attack of the demons, in the heart of Morea's reincarnated body, the curled up deity slowly opened his eyes, and opened his palms folded in front of his chest. The source of the evolution of all things emerges, and then an insignificant trace is pulled away from it.

At the same time, among the half planes carried by the deity, in a magnificent building that houses the countless treasures collected by Morea as an emperor,

On a display stand, one kept jumping, lingering with blood like golden red lava, like the heart of a little sun slowly floating, and then disappeared instantly...