Chapter 568 I Want You To Die

Numerous figures, thick or thin, surged out of it, screaming and rushing out frantically, trying to break free from the shackles of the black mist.

"How dare you!" the black mist man screamed angrily, "Go back all of you, go back all of you."

The God of Death repeated his tricks, stretching out countless chains of black mist, whipping them, trying to subdue them again.

If it was changed to three days ago, this trick would definitely work. It would only take a few minutes to convince them. Even Elder Klein, that damned traitor, he only needed to open his mouth to make him die without a place to bury him. .

But now, after repeated ravages by the leader of the Yong Ye army, the energy of the death spell is not one of them. Although the momentum created is not small, it is a show, and the concentration of the energy of the death spell has been weakened by many times.

These black mist chains are drawn on these souls, and the lethality is not ideal.

Sean can basically be sure now that the soul consciousness staying in the body of the God of Death was consciously preserved by the other party, more precisely, it had to be preserved.

Because the soul consciousness of these Klein tribesmen had already rebelled before the energy of the God of Death's spells was consumed too much. To be on the safe side, the God of Death should strangle them as soon as possible to avoid future troubles. They are still kept until now, which shows that they have a unique role, so that even if the god of death knows that they are a threat, he still has to keep them.

It is not difficult to guess the reason why he took this risk. It must be related to supporting his own existence or manipulating such a powerful death spell energy, otherwise there is nothing else worth taking this risk for him.

Even if the god of death has weakened very severely, it is not so easy for these soul consciousnesses to break free from the shackles of death spell energy.

After all, their existence needs to rely on the energy of death spells. Once they completely get rid of the energy of spells, even those relatively powerful soul consciousness will not last long.

However, these angry souls soon found a new direction to break free.

This direction was given to them by the God of Death himself—the black mist that the God of Death was devouring, and then connected to the body of Great Elder Klein.

Struggling, they followed the energy channel of the death spell, upstream, and poured continuously into the body of Great Elder Klein.

What poured into Great Elder Klein was by no means as simple as soul consciousness, but more or less accompanied by the energy of death spells. The body of Great Elder Klein entered a new round of growth.

With the continuous flow of soul consciousness into his body, his appearance is also developing in a strange direction. Faces the size of babies' fists appear on the surface of his muscles, forming a new layer of skin.

These faces are either ferocious, painful, angry, or resentful, and they all show negative emotions.

Soon these ghost faces filled the whole body of Elder Klein, but there was still a steady stream of soul consciousness pouring into his body, and more ghost faces emerged. In order to make room for new ones, the previous ghost faces had to be shrunk again. Shrunken, and finally arranged together tightly, like a layer of armor-a ghost-faced armor formed by countless ghost faces.

All of a sudden.

The God of Death and Great Elder Klein were separated by tens of meters of river, and became a stalemate.

The God of Death is continuously devouring the energy of death spells in the black mist, but the soul consciousness in its body is constantly rushing far into the body of Great Elder Klein, taking away part of its wealth.

The two sides became a stalemate.

When Marshal Eriksson arrived with the elite of the Third Army, what he saw was the strange scene in front of him.

Sean had been waiting here for a long time with the Thunderbolt Golden Eagle, and stopped them.

"Why didn't the lord take the opportunity to launch an attack? Now is a golden opportunity?" Marshal Eriksson directly asked the question in everyone's mind.

Now the God of Death and Elder Klein are in a stalemate. They only need to mobilize the guns of the explorer fleet and bombard them wildly. Maybe they can directly take them down and end the turmoil in the Swamp of Despair .

"It's not that simple. If we intervene now and can take them all at once, everyone will be happy. What if we don't take them all at once? It is very likely that the two will join forces. Turn around and solve us first, the Explorer Fleet. The number of special shells is not much, so we only have one chance, once we miss, there will be no second chance." Sean obviously has his own considerations and concerns.

Elder Klein's confrontation with the God of Death was entirely out of hatred and the idea of ​​helping the tribe to escape. Although he indirectly helped the leader of the Yongye Army, it did not mean that he had any feelings for the leader of the Yongye Army.

If there is a chance, he will never make up his mind to turn the Yong Ye army leader upside down.

The two sides finally entered into a state of deathmatch. If the Yongye army leader suddenly intervened and blasted the two, it would be tantamount to attracting firepower to himself.

Looking at the posture, the two sides are currently in a state of even strength.

It's better to let them stand in a stalemate for a while, and let them consume more death spell energy while watching the direction.

The last point is the right way. As long as the energy of the death spell is completely consumed, whether it is the God of Death or Elder Klein, they are all catfish on the chopping board, and it depends on how they want to cut them.

It is more appropriate to say that it is not so much the two that are robbing the energy of the death spell, but the three.

This third party is not human beings, but the natural environment.

In the process of tearing apart the energy of the death spell, it means that the energy of the spell has been exposed, and a large part of it has been scattered.

In normal times, the God of Death would never allow this to happen, and the scattered death spell energy would be collected by him soon.

But now he obviously doesn't have this skill. As the soul consciousness escapes from his body continuously, the death spell energy he controls has become extremely unstable, and scenes like old TV snowflakes flickering will appear at every turn. There is also a situation where the energy of the death spell overflows.

Obviously, these soul consciousnesses imprisoned in the black mist help him stabilize and restrain the energy of death spells.

Thinking about it, the God of Death must have a stable cage if he wants to gather such a huge amount of death spell energy around him. A simple dragon skeleton battleship obviously does not have this ability, but these soul consciousnesses do.

Cages are mutual.

The energy of the death spell imprisoned these soul consciousnesses.

In turn, these soul consciousnesses are used as artificially built cages to contain the energy of death spells.

This is definitely a crazy and genius approach.

It is obvious that Elder Klein is dismantling the cage of the God of Death. When he dismantles the cage in sevens and eights, the God of Death will not be able to escape the end of overflowing no matter how much magic power he has, and even wants to recover. are extremely difficult.

"Bastard, do you want the two of you to die together? Even if you defeat me, those ants won't let you go. Why don't we put aside our grievances for now and settle the score after rushing out." The God of Death also Not stupid, immediately changed the method, encouraged his three-inch tongue, and wanted to use the common threat of the Eternal Night Army Commander to temporarily truce with Elder Klein to negotiate a peace.

However, the speed at which the God of Death absorbs the energy of death spells has not slowed down at all.

As for the problem of absorbing energy while speaking, it is not a problem for him at all. He is an energy body, and his face is just a decoration. He does not rely on his mouth to speak, but the sound formed by the vibration of magical energy.

"Are you afraid?" The sneer on Elder Klein's face was even worse, "Aren't you the god of death? Can you still be killed? A god of death who can be killed... haha... really What a big joke, I really want to see with my own eyes, what will happen to the God of Death after he is killed!"

"The Blasphemer..." The God of Death was frantic again, but he really lacked the means to directly threaten Great Elder Klein, so he could only swallow his anger and let his voice pretend to be calm, "What do you want? What conditions do you need before you let go?"

"I want you to die!" Great Elder Klein replied.

The voice of Great Elder Klein became more and more weird, giving people the impression that not one person was speaking, but a group of people were speaking at the same time.

Just like the ghost-faced armor emerging from his body, it can be venomous, angry, sharp, high-pitched, or low-pitched... male voices, female voices, old people, and children.

Great Elder Klein is not as simple as accommodating the soul consciousness of these formerly imprisoned Klein tribesmen. These soul consciousnesses are merging in his body, and no one knows exactly what kind of monster they will become.

But one thing is certain, with the continuous integration of these soul consciousnesses, Great Elder Klein's hatred for the God of Death has skyrocketed, and it has become the first priority to destroy.

Before killing him, as long as the Yongye Army Leader does not hinder him from carrying out this plan, he should not have any problems.

Because what Great Elder Klein has now is not the anger and hatred of one person, but that of a group of people.

"For another condition, as long as it's not this, as long as I can promise you, I will definitely do it." The God of Death asked unwillingly.

No matter before or now, death is what he fears the most.

The reason why he came up with the energy of death spells, calling himself the god of death, is only second to dominate the death of others, the most important thing is to want to dominate himself!

Now that Great Elder Klein actually asked him to die, how could he accept it?

"I only want you to die!" Great Elder Klein repeated incomparably stubbornly, the madness on his face even worse.

"Hey, Your Excellency the God of Death, do you have any means to suppress the bottom of the box, use it quickly, you don't think that you can persuade or kill Great Elder Klein just by talking about it, right? These are a group of suffering masters who were deceived by you , those who want to eat your flesh and drink your blood, don't you see clearly now that the conflict between you is irreconcilable, only you die and I die, besides, your level of talking is really bad It's too far away, don't get started at all, let's use practical means!

Hurry up, hurry up, you are the god of death, these soul consciousnesses are all ants in your eyes, manipulating and playing with them is not the same as playing with them, you must have prepared countermeasures, right? Come, let them taste the power of the God of Death, and let us see your supreme means. Don't forget, they are toys and puppets made by you! "

Seeing that the two of them were about to turn into talking heads, Sean fanned the flames.

That kind of dog-legged posture, people who don't know, think that he is a devout follower of the God of Death, a loyal fan, and a little fan who respects him very much.

The reason why Xiao En prevented the leader of Yong Ye from taking action immediately was that he didn't think that the God of Death would be so easily killed by Elder Klein.

He is the instigator of everything, the creator of the energy of the death spell, the maker of the Great Elder Klein, and it is impossible not to hold back.

Because Xiao En is the founder of the mage profession and the founder of the combat skill system, if the soldiers of the Yong Ye Army lead against him with one, he will definitely make them die without knowing how to die.

It's not that Sean consciously left a deadly bomb in their bodies, but the first soul rune seed and combat skill inheritance in their bodies all came from him.

This kind of thing is like the root of everything, and there is a shadow belonging to Xiao En in it. This will not fade as their cultivation becomes stronger, but will develop and grow. Once it is pulled away, specific things will happen. What, Sean didn't know, but it was definitely not a wonderful thing.

Sean only discovered this matter recently. It is buried deep in his heart as a secret, and he does not intend to tell anyone. This thing is too powerful. Easy to use.

Pushing others by oneself, a selfish guy like the God of Death, who can kill hundreds of thousands of people without hesitation for his own power, how could he not prepare some backup means to prevent these former believers from rebelling? myself!

Sean is now on the side of the God of Death, so he naturally has his own calculations.

Regardless of Elder Klein's enchanting level, he is far inferior to the God of Death, but in Xiao En's eyes, the former is far more threatening than the latter.

Because no matter how evil the God of Death is, he would still be trapped on the giant Dragon Skeleton Battleship, limited by various factors such as the terrain, it would be easier for him to be targeted by the artillery of the Eternal Night Army.

Great Elder Klein is different. He now has a human body, but he is completely inhuman in all aspects. I don’t know if he belongs to the extraordinary Sean now, but one thing is certain. The damage caused by the military leader is definitely above the god of death.

If he hadn't had a higher degree of hatred for the God of Death and was lured away by the energy of the death spell before, even if Marshal Eriksson led the elite reinforcements of the Third Army in time, it would still be difficult to escape the bloody scene, not only would If the First Artillery Regiment is slaughtered directly, even the Third Army will not have a good life.

"Shut up!" God of Death and Great Elder Klein roared in unison.

If there is still energy left, the God of Death will be the first to knock down the Thundering Golden Eagle.

This guy is his own raven of death. Since he was targeted by him, he has not ended well. The other party is the real instigator of his current miserable end.

Elder Klein was also annoyed by Xiao En's talkativeness.

If it wasn't for this guy, if it wasn't for the leader of the Yong Ye Army led by him.

How did the crocodile people fall into the current situation?

Why did he ask a liar for help, and send his people into the abyss of eternal doom?

He is still here to help the tyrant, he deserves the same death as his Yongye army leader, when he destroys this false god, he must let this guy taste the pain of losing soldiers and generals, and destroying his family and family.

The fight between the two has indeed reached a critical moment, so they feel resentment towards the talkative Sean, but they still focus their attention on the other party.

However, Xiao En's stimulation did awaken the God of Death.

I shouldn't take chances anymore. These bastards who don't know how to be grateful are not grateful for the eternal life I brought them. If they turn around and fight against their own gods, even if they die a thousand times or ten thousand times, they will not be able to redeem them. Sin, all die, all die!

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