Chapter 866 - Titanium Magnetic Slag

Roar, roar, roar...

Skeletal undead, zombie undead, full of dead corpses, the sky is covered with overcast clouds, oppressive and breathless, the sea of ​​undead in the gods continent, there are more than billions of undead, which shows that the ancient war in this world is fierce.

There are so many undead, and there are countless huge ancient undead creatures. As the tide of undead rushes forward, the gods and gods of the continent formed by the dark clouds of death in the sky also rush out of their original sphere of influence.

In the undead army, there were four such small and exotic creatures mixed in, and the Nine Nether Springs were used to make them also glow with death, so it was hard to notice.

Needless to say, among the four of them at this time, the image of Youquan, Sword of Destruction, is simply like some undead zombies after the War of the Ancients...

"This time the Bone Crocodile God launched the undead natural disaster. After so many years of precipitation, it seems that the accumulated dead energy is enough to transform a new batch of low-level undead. Hiss, hiss, in the long run, the land of the gods will one day become Underworld Continent!"

Among the top powerful underworld gods in the sea of ​​undead, a sixth-level creature is none other than the bone crocodile underworld god.

"Fresh flesh and blood, I haven't tasted it for ten thousand years..."

A wise undead lord just woke up from a long slumber and was extremely excited.

Um?

Green found something strange. Once the soul fire of these undead creatures is revived by boarding the ancient corpse, it will take ten thousand years at every turn. For the low-level biological level, it has obviously broken some balance rules of the endless world.

This can't help but make Green think of the wizarding world.

It is said that inside the Sky City, Shenmian sealed some mechanical spirit wizards who were seriously injured and recuperated after the ancient war. Is there some internal connection between the two?

After all, as far as the so-called undead creatures are concerned, many ghost worlds struggling in the wizarding world have similar forms of life.

"Have you noticed that these undead crawling out of the cracks in the ground are far stronger than the undead on the surface?"

The Sword of Destruction said in a low voice. At this moment, three sounds of "咻", "咻", "咻" flew across the sky, and the three Gods of Hades flew over the cloud of death together. glance.

Like the surrounding undead, Green and Nether Heart were attracted by the words of the Sword of Destruction after watching these gods leave, but Nine Heads of Nu suddenly chuckled and said darkly: "This is probably related to the earth veins of this world, which contain rich ethanol. It's about magnetic slag!"

Between the words, the nine-headed stigmata wizard opened his palm.

Over the past month or so, Jiu Shou Nu has been absorbing subtle black energy in this world by using his understanding of the two-force rule of repulsion and attraction. At this time, it is slowly released for everyone to observe.

"Titanium slag?"

With Green's knowledge of alchemy, he had never heard of this so-called etitanium slag.

But one thing is certain, this ethyl-titanium slag is obviously a natural mineral with extremely high density.

"This is a primitive world I fought during my time as a witcher. The rare substance I discovered has the effect of melting marrow and refining the body. These undead creatures are obviously different from the possessed creatures in the world of wandering spirits."

oh?

The sound of surprise came from the sword of destruction stigmata wizard.

"Then why don't you go to the leylines of this world?"

Shaking his head, Jiushou said angrily: "With the body of our stigmata wizard, it is almost impossible to dive into the ground in this foreign world. As for digging holes, not to mention the countless temples of the underworld. Under the surface layer of a hundred times the gravity, there is no third-level biological layer, and I am afraid that even the cracks in the rocks cannot be dug!"

In the sea of ​​undead, the Nether Heart Stigmata Sorcerer sighed.

At this moment, there was a "bang" in the distance, but it was an active volcano erupting. A large amount of volcanic ash, magma flow, and volcanic rocks spewed out, breaking through the dense death clouds in the sky, and some flying gargoyles and carrion birds fell.

Looking at the two-colored eyes under the face of truth, Green's expression moved and said: "Maybe, we can sneak into the ground from there?"

What Green is referring to is this active crater that is erupting with lava.

Whoops, whoops, whoops, whoops, whoops, whoops...

Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom...

Pieces of volcanic rocks shot up into the sky, and then fell, some of which were hitting not far from Green and the others. The hot mud splashed down caused several low-level undead who were on their way to turn over.

A few skeletons and undead were shattered, a fire of soul in the skull was beating helplessly, several slightly stronger zombies stood up again, looking for the enemy with a fierce light, but after a while, they found nothing, and were attacked by the undead again. Affected by the will of natural disasters, there is no wisdom at all to continue on the road.

Jiu Shou Nu picked up a volcanic rock, his eyes flickering.

"Sure enough, such a high-density etitanium slag is incredible! If you can conquer this world, you can use the countless third-level native creatures in this world to dig a mine hole connecting the earth veins and transport the etitanite veins to the wizard. The heart of the world may be able to use the devouring properties of this world to delay the self-disintegration process of the wizard's world heart, which is equivalent to adding a technique to make up for the origin of the world on top of the seven-color space-time sealing technique!"

Jiu Shou Nu looked forward boldly, and the excitement in his words was so arrogant and ferocious.

Even Nether Heart, Sword of Destruction, and Green were surprised by the arrogance of the nine-headed stigmata wizard.

"Go and see!?"

Nether Heart Stigmata Wizard's question, after getting three silent nods, they no longer hesitated, and the four inconspicuous little undead changed their direction silently in the sea of ​​undead, and walked towards this small volcano.

The hot magma and the impact of the burning stone are like a doomsday disaster to low-level creatures, but to several stigmata wizards, they are mediocre.

Glancing at each other, Jiu Shou Nu took the lead and climbed down first, and the other three followed, still not daring to use magic at will.

Just as the four little ones were climbing down from the crater without any haste, a powerful fluctuating will suddenly swept over from the crater, causing the four of them to be startled and curled up.

"What's going on, level five creature!?"

In the sea and sky of the undead, a god of the underworld who was very interested saw the eruption of the volcano, and after many low-level creatures were implicated, he even planned to take the initiative to try to seal the erupting volcano with his own divine power.

However, when its will swept across the interior of the volcano, the eyes of the six-meter-tall giant's rotten body, the light of the fire of the soul jumped in amazement, and noticed the four strange little undead climbing down inside the crater.

Even the undead in the sanctuary couldn't have withstood the high temperature of the lava, so even if they didn't recognize the essence of these four strange undead at a glance, they still found the strangeness among them.

Concentrating his will, the Underworld God finally discovered the characteristics of these little undead creatures. After being surprised, he sneered angrily, and the large group of creature servants beside him were puzzled.

"The great God of Concentration, what's going on below?"

Asked the keel of the ancient sanctuary more than 30 meters below the feet of Ximing Mingshen.

"Heh heh heh, the undead gods launched the undead natural disasters to wreak havoc on the mainland, and there are actually a few foreign evil gods sneaking into the underworld without knowing their life and death, seeking their own death!"

With four arms, Ningxi Mingshen stretched out an arm holding a scepter, and the divine power bloomed.

In the distance, idling over the natural disaster of the undead, the gods of the gods of the underworld stared over one after another.