Chapter 1058 Can’t Die

The Star Scepter appears.

The expressions on the faces of the dozen or so monsters that had been stitched together by the Blood Corpse Clan became extremely shocked at this moment.

Most of the strength of all the Stitched Blood Corpse monsters present are at the level of upper gods.

But he is not qualified to touch the main artifact.

The most important thing is that among the Suture Blood Corpses, the highest true god is the highest god.

All others are false gods.

Now, Lin Fan took out a main artifact.

This immediately stunned everyone.

These monsters who stitched together the Blood Corpse Clan felt greedy when they saw the main artifact in Lin Fan's hand.

However, in a blink of an eye.

Lin Fan held the sword of darkness in his hand.

More shock appeared in their eyes.

"You actually have two main artifacts?"

Looking at the sword of darkness in Lin Fan's hand, sewing up the monsters of the Blood Corpse Clan, Lin Fan looked at Lin Fan in extreme shock.

"interesting."

"You are not afraid when you see the main artifact in my hand."

Lin Fan looked at the monsters sewing up the Blood Corpse Tribe and said with an interesting expression.

The monster that stitched together the blood corpse clan had no expression. After all, it was a squirming monster of flesh and blood.

However, the aura on their bodies showed an unusual sense of excitement.

The feeling was like cheering for seeing the main artifact.

They seemed extremely excited.

"An ant took two main artifacts."

"Do you think we will be afraid?"

"It's you, kid."

"Hand over the main artifact."

"Otherwise, die."

The Stitched Blood Corpse monster in front of Lin Fan said to Lin Fan disdainfully.

"In your divine realm."

"My strength is indeed that of an ant."

"But it's in the Fifth God Realm."

"Do you really think that you are still as strong as your own God Realm?"

Lin Fan said with a sneer.

"Even if it is restricted by the laws of the Fifth God Realm."

"Do you think you are not an ant?"

The Stitched Blood Corpse Clan said disdainfully again.

"Forget it, no need to talk nonsense with you monsters."

On Lin Fan, the spirit of the power of wind and thunder disappeared, replaced by the spirit of the power of space.

The moment when the power of space martial spirit appears.

Lin Fan's figure instantly appeared in front of the Stitched Blood Corpse Clan monster.

"The power of space?"

"How could you possibly do this?"

Lin Fan suddenly appeared in front of the Stitched Blood Corpse Clan monster, with extreme shock on his face.

In the eyes of the monsters from the Stitched Blood Corpse Clan, Lin Fan's control of the power of space at this moment has reached the level of a god.

Under the constraints of the law.

It is simply impossible to do this.

Not even them.

"laugh."

Lin Fan didn't answer at all.

The sword of darkness in his hand pierced directly into the heart of the blood zombie monster.

"Ant, do you think that because you can control the power of space, you can kill me?"

"Let me tell you, if we sew up the Blood Corpse clan, as long as they are not destroyed instantly, they will not die."

"You can't kill me."

"Hahaha!"

The monster that stitched together the Blood Corpse clan laughed crazily.

"Is it?"

"Do you really think you can't die?"

Lin Fan had a sneer on his face.

The power of darkness is like a dark whirlpool, and like a dark abyss.

Crazy spinning absorption.

"ah……"

"no no……"

The blood corpse clan monster's mouth was sewn together, and a frightening and crazy scream came out.

The sudden feeling of death made it frantically beg for mercy and help.

However, his pleas for mercy and help came in no time.

The vitality was completely swallowed up by the sword of darkness.

The ability to stitch together the Blood Corpse Clan is something they are proud of.

It is useless in front of the sword of darkness.