Chapter 975

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Chapter 975: Violence

A little dazed, ★(╰→), ★Is this still Magic Hidden Valley?

All the buildings in the valley suddenly disappeared, and the entire Hidden Magic Valley seemed to be razed to the ground. Looking around, apart from the huge torn ravines and the dust that condensed in mid-air, there was not a whole tile, and there was not a single person...

There was a dead silence.

Suddenly, Han Shuo had a strange feeling in his heart, as if he had returned to the past, as if he was on the barren, dead moon, unable to move, looking at the lifeless scene in despair, waiting for death.

The scene at this moment is so much the same as before.

The same is the desolate scenery with potholes, and the same is the weak self. It seems that there is no difference.

In a trance, Han Shuo stared blankly at everything around him, looked at the valley that had undergone earth-shaking changes, tried to find a living person with his eyes, tried to move his hands and feet, tried to check the situation in his body...

"Father, are you alright?" A message from the little skeleton Han Hao came from the depths of the only soul that hadn't changed.

"Where are you?" As if enlightened, under the cry of the little skull, Han Shuo seemed to realize himself again, clearly distinguishing the current situation, and began to worry about the safety of the little skull.

"I'm underground, I'll be up soon," Han Hao replied.

Click!

Beside Han. A lot of rubble piled up into a hilly rocky land. There was a sudden noise. Sudden. The rocks shot out. The huge throne of bones reappeared.

Little Skull's change seemed to trigger a chain reaction. Beside Han Shuo. Abnormal noises continued to be heard in the gully of the earth. A series of embarrassing shadows emerged from it.

Gandalf, Dhaka, Seiyalu, Regis...

Leaders of the Godhunters gradually emerged. These god hunters lead an undead, everyone is pale. Looking at Han Shuo with strange eyes.

"Brian. You. What did you do to us?" Ossau looked horrified. His face was as white as paper. Looks weaker than anyone.

Han Shuo was stunned. Feeling that the strength in his body was also greatly reduced, he didn't understand the meaning of Osoai's words for a while, and frowned, "What do you mean?"

"Why is the power of the earth in my body forever lacking?" Ossau stared at Han Shuo, and shouted.

Not only Ossau, but Daka, Saiyalu and others also changed their expressions. It seemed that Ossau's words had reached their hearts, and they all turned their surprised eyes on Han Shuo, almost asking Han Shuo to give him an answer. statement.

"You guys, the divine power in your body is gone?" Gandalf, who cultivated the power of light, suddenly called out with a terrified expression on his face.

All the godhunters, leader Gandalf, nodded together after saying this, expressing that the divine power they cultivated would be forever lacking.

Gandalf was shocked and looked at Han Shuo in disbelief. His face was cloudy with murderous intent at one moment, and some relief at another. He didn't know what he was thinking.

Han Shuo, who was pointed out by thousands of people, looked at a loss, a little unclear about what happened.

Suddenly, a strange feeling flooded into Han Shuo's mind—he suddenly felt as if he had several pairs of eyes!

With a thought in his mind, Han Shuo used his spiritual consciousness to greet the Wanmo Cauldron and the external incarnation of the power of destruction and death to come to his side. This idea just occurred to him, and thirteen huge vague shadows flashed out in those torn earth ravines. ...

"Ah, this is it?" Han Shuo himself was startled and looked at the huge shadows slowly floating out from the depths of the earth with a strange face.

Whoosh!

The Wanmo Cauldron returned to Han Shuo, but inside the Wanmo Cauldron, Han Shuo could not feel the aura of hundreds of thousands of demon heads, and the cauldron was empty.

However, Han Shuo could feel the familiar aura of the devil on the huge shadow with thirteen shapes that suddenly appeared. Not only that, but there seemed to be a wonderful connection between Han Shuo and the thirteen huge fuzzy shadows.

It was as if he was one of the thirteen shadows, and it seemed that the thirteen vague shadows were all himself...

What the hell does this happen? Han Shuo was surprised.

"Master, I don't know why, all the demons have changed. Those demons in the cauldron, I don't know if they were affected by the previous influence, and they have undergone strange changes. The demons who cultivated a series of powers devoured each other. , Fusion, the demon heads of a series of powers finally condensed into one, thirteen series of powers, forming these thirteen special life forms with the imprint of your soul, they are a new kind of incarnation outside the body, compared to Nayu Killing Demon Front, The external avatars transformed by the skeleton staff are even more special, so special that even I don't know their life forms..."

Suddenly, Cauldron Spirit's voice rose from the bottom of Han Shuo's heart.

Han Shuo was stunned. He couldn't understand Cauldron Spirit's consciousness for a while, and asked after a while, "Then what about my original two incarnations?"

"It exploded completely in that force, but,

Soul and power merged with those two new incarnations. Take a moment to sense, the death and destruction of two new incarnations with the imprint of your purest soul should not require a running-in period, and immediately become one with your mind and mind! "

Surprised again, Han Shuo let go of his mind and tried to feel the breath of the thirteen huge fuzzy shadows.

Gradually, Han Shuo discovered that those thirteen huge fuzzy shadows indeed had a strange connection with him.

Their thirteen shadows contain thirteen power breaths of, darkness, earth, fire, wind, water, thunder and lightning, death, fate, time and space, life, destruction, and battle qi.

Among them, the shadows of the two new incarnations with the aura of death and destruction were much clearer than the other eleven. Han Shuo's mind moved, and a strange connection flooded into his heart.

"Haha..." "Hey..."

The two incarnations that were clearer than the other suddenly laughed together, and the laughter was different.

At this moment, Han Shuo had the feeling of being divided into three parts, one soul with three functions. Compared with before, the feeling of oneness of souls has not changed at all, but it seems to have become more inseparable. The feeling of oneness with each other even made Han Shuo feel inexplicably moved.

The incarnation outside the body who cultivates the power of death and destruction, with the purest breath of death and destruction, the blurry shadow gradually becomes clear, and slowly turns into two "people" who are about five times larger than Han Shuo's body. Han Shuo is exactly the same!

"This, this is?" It was Gandalf who exclaimed, his face was full of shock, and he seemed to feel the strangeness of the thirteen shadows gushing out from the depths of the ground.

As for the godhunters in Dhaka, they were all dumbfounded, staring blankly at the thirteen shadows slowly floating up into the sky.

"Thirteen Powers, what the hell is going on here?" Dhaka swears, losing his composure.

"The power we lost, wouldn't these 'guys' suck it up?" Ossau suddenly noticed the familiar power from the "phantom" with the power of the earth, his face changed, and Ossau immediately exclaimed speak out.

"If this person is not dead, we will have trouble sleeping and eating. Sooner or later, we will be forced to death by him!" Dhaka took a deep breath, but couldn't control his beating heart, and shouted in a hoarse voice.

This time, all the godhunter leaders reached an agreement without any hesitation. Their eyes were full of fierce light, and they were determined to let Han Shuo die on the spot.

At this moment, two void ghosts with death and destructive power overlapped together in a flash. Suddenly, the two great forces of death and destruction merged together in perfect harmony, and a new realm of gods was formed at once.

With a movement in my heart, the overlapping shadows of the two incarnations of death and destruction flickered again, and the phantom with the power of thunder and lightning on the sidelines also overlapped, and the power of thunder and lightning suddenly joined the new realm of gods. After the outer avatars overlapped, their power doubled in vain.

With a look of ecstasy on his face, Han Shuo's blood-flowing body remained motionless, and all his energy was used to control the Han Shuo who was overlapped by three phantoms outside his body, and activated all the power of his consciousness to make him continue to move. Three phantoms with the power of darkness, wind, and water were superimposed.

Those three overlapping phantoms, every time they grabbed a new incarnation outside the body, Han Shuo's spiritual consciousness became a hundred times heavier. After he overlapped the three external avatars of the dark, wind, and ice elements, Han Shuo's spiritual power seemed to be exhausted, and he could no longer use his spiritual consciousness to continue overlapping other external avatars.

This is the limit of Han Shuo's current use of divine consciousness.

The new phantom formed by the superposition of the six forces of death, destruction, lightning, darkness, wind, and water slowly condensed into a "person". The person is still Han Shuo, but the aura on his body is no longer connected. The external incarnations of the six systems of power are superimposed together, and the new realm of gods is also fused together.

"Kill!" Ossau felt the fear from the depths of his heart on the new Han Shuo, and after a loud shout, he was the first to rush up.

The new Han Shuo, after the superimposition of the power of the six systems, glanced at the fierce Osoi, raised his hand, and a vast new force filled the world, and suddenly wrapped Osoi in it.

Under everyone's gaze, Ossau's body exploded suddenly, and the so-called strongest earth armor did not play any role, and Ossau turned into a rain of blood and sprinkled all over the ground.

A gray soul floated out, and before he could escape, the Myriad Demon Cauldron disappeared in a flash, suddenly covering Ossau's soul.

Suddenly, Dhaka and other godhunter leaders changed their colors in horror. They ignored them, pulled back abruptly, and fled outside desperately, their faces full of fear.

At this moment, they no longer had the courage to confront Han Shuo!

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