Chapter 206 You Will All Die
"Harry Potter: Hello Dark Lord ()"!
The best weapon against undead creatures is the power of the god of death. The power of the god of death can not only directly act on the fire of the soul of the undead, but also accelerate the rate of physical corruption of the undead creatures.
Before Qin Weijie didn't use the power of the god of death to deal with these undead, the main reason was that he was a little dazed when he fell into the pile of beasts, and then he was busy drawing the big formation and bluffing, and in the end he forgot about it.
In addition, the undead beasts were still mild at that time, no large-scale conflicts broke out, and they did not try to attack him in groups, so Qin Weijie didn't need to use the power of death to suppress these beasts.
After all, I have the seal of the power of the god of death on my body, which makes it impossible to generate it, so I use less. Although Qin Weijie has plundered a lot of power of the god of death in the sea of blood, for sustainable development, Qin Weijie's attitude is still to save as much as possible.
But now that undead monsters are bullying him, how can Qin Weijie bear it? funny! Is the Lord the kind of submissive?
I originally wanted to get along with you as ordinary people, but what I got in exchange was alienation, stop pretending, I am a billion... I am a descendant of death, I have a showdown!
Qin Weijie's eyes turned into pure black, and he looked coldly at the three demon wolves and the undead beast that looked like a lion charging towards him.
The dense black air lingered around Qin Weijie's body, and the coercion of the power of death swept the entire range of the formation, and even the undead beasts outside the formation felt this powerful and icy aura.
For a while, the other undead creatures inside and outside the formation were all prostrate and trembling on the ground, as if they had encountered a monster that made them collapse and fear.
The expressions of the three demon wolves and the lion-like undead beast also changed drastically at this time, but the momentum of charging forward could no longer be stopped, and the two beasts could only bite the bullet and continue to charge towards Qin Weijie.
"Hehe, die!" Qin Weijie's cold voice sounded in the ears of both of them.
"No! How can you have such a powerful power of death in your body!!? Are you a descendant of death? You are a lamp bearer!?" The three demon wolves said in horror.
Qin Weijie waved a cloud of death power casually, and the black breath of death submerged into the bodies of the three demon wolves in an instant. The soul fire in the eyes of the three demon wolves suddenly stopped beating in the next second, and then gradually extinguished, and all the soul breath instantly Disappeared, disappeared without a sound...
The huge bodies of the three demon wolves fell down in an instant, stirring up a large cloud of dust, which completely covered Qin Weijie's figure. There were countless undead around him who couldn't see the situation in the dust clearly, and only heard the desperation from the undead beast that looked like a lion. scream.
There was only one scream, and then everything returned to calm, and Qin Weijie's figure emerged from the dust.
At this time, Qin Weijie was like a god of death, stepping on one of the heads of the three demon wolves, holding a black broken sword, with endless black mist lingering on the broken sword, at this moment, the broken sword was as fast as the scythe of the god of death He chopped off the heads of the three demon wolves.
Witnessed by countless undead beasts, Qin Weijie violently beheaded three demonic wolves and lion-shaped beasts, and then Qin Weijie kicked the four heads to the edge of the formation. Above the soil, the empty eye sockets seemed to be sizing up all the beasts present.
At this moment, the four heads frightened all the fierce beasts present, no matter whether they were inside or outside the formation, no fierce beast dared to have other small thoughts at this moment.
In fact, after the death of the undead creature, the body will turn into flying ash, but Qin Weijie deliberately allocated some power of death to temporarily maintain the four heads. After all, these four heads are the best deterrent items. Why not?
Qin Weijie slowly put away the black broken sword, glanced coldly at the countless beasts around him, and said in an aggressive voice: "Next time, I won't protect you! Let the hurricane of doomsday devour what is left of you. Rotten soul!"
Qin Weijie gave himself ninety-nine points for this pretender, and the one point he missed was because he was afraid of being proud.
"The power of death is really easy to deal with undead creatures! No wonder Roland said before that I should not be in danger in this ruin! However, what is going on with this doomsday hurricane? It doesn't mean that the wasteland is full of devastation How could such a terrifying hurricane suddenly appear?"
Qin Weijie was thinking in his heart. He was swept away by the hurricane as soon as he entered the wasteland. It was not until now that Qin Wei had time to think about this strange phenomenon.
"Could it be that I absorbed too much power of the god of death, which destroyed the stability of the entire ruins, which led to the collapse of some spaces, and this doomsday-like hurricane is a sign of space collapse?"
I have to say that Qin Weijie was really right this time, but the main reason was not because he had absorbed too much power of death, what he plundered was at most a fraction of the total power of death, and the passing of those powers of death Not enough to bring the Burial Ground down.
But the real reason is from the outside, from another space, from the 'old world', from the impact of a false god in the 'old world' on the Boneyard.
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In the Blood Sea Pyramid, the three parties were still trapped in the Great Hall of the Ruins. It has been nearly three days, and there is still no change in the Great Hall.
The three parties tried countless methods in the past three days, including violent demolition, trying to communicate with the statue of Anubis, and even tried blood sacrifices, but the entire hall still did not respond.
For the past three days, everyone has been wondering how did the teachers and students of Hogwarts get there?
Roland leaned on a stone pillar bored, looked at Burres who was constantly deducing something, and looked at the direction of the ghost and other cultists. He frowned slightly and said, "The ghost has sat there withered. It's been two full days, and it looks like he closed his eyes and meditated, but the ancient mirror he held in his arms made me feel a little palpitating, and the longer the time passed, the more afraid I became spiritually."
Boris raised his eyes and looked at the ghost bishop surrounded by several heretics in the distance.
The Ghost Bishop was still wearing the tattered black-gray hooded robe, holding an ancient mirror the size of a human head in his arms, and there were many evil runes engraved on the ancient mirror.
Bishop Yougui sat quietly like that for two or three days.
"That is the magic mirror where they communicate with the false gods. The ghosts should be trying to communicate with the false gods through the magic mirror, but this burial place is at the intersection of 'reality' and the 'old world', and the power of false gods should not be able to get involved here ..."
Speaking of this, Bores suddenly paused, then frowned slightly, and his face became gloomy.
"What's the matter?" Roland asked carelessly, still looking indifferent, and took a sip from a glass of strong wine that he didn't know where to concoct.
Bores said coldly: "The specter is not trying to communicate with the false gods, but trying to use subtle connections to let the false gods determine the location of the burial ground! He is trying to let the false gods directly enter the burial ground through the 'Old World' !"
Hearing Burles' guess, Roland's eyes turned cold, he threw away the wine glass, drew out the knight's giant sword, and attacked and killed the ghost bishop involuntarily.
All this happened so suddenly that the cultists had no time to react, and Roland killed three of them.
At this moment, Bishop Specter opened his eyes slightly, stepped back a few steps and stood opposite Roland.
"I knew you would notice it, but Bores, you realized it too late! The Lord God has already watched the Boneyard, and when the Lord God breaks through the Boneyard's barrier and comes here, you will all die! Haha ..."
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