Chapter 1682 The Lion that Controls Death

Gather together, don't disperse. The Lord of Warcraft gave an order in his heart, and the surrounding Warcrafts immediately began to slightly adjust their formations. As the main god who can control the Warcraft, the Warcraft formation he controls is very sophisticated.

There are not a large number of Warcraft for the Lord of Warcraft to use here, but in a battle of this level, ordinary Warcraft are of no use. What can be used are the Warcraft beast souls that he usually controls and strengthens.

These look no different from real Warcraft, but in fact, each one is made by the beast soul, not a real Warcraft. There are also many that have grown up with the Lord of Warcraft a long time ago. At the level of the main god, the Lord of Warcraft consumed a lot of energy and resources to improve these Warcraft to this level.

For this reason, the Lord of Warcraft even gave up his own cultivation and improvement, resulting in his current strength ranking behind among the main gods. But if it comes to combat power, the Lord of Warcraft is confident that his combat power is definitely ranked above the middle.

It's just that the Warcraft just started to gather, and there was a little gap in the defense. In such a small gap, another dark shadow flashed by. At this time, the Lord of Warcraft has been paying attention.

So he noticed the black shadow as soon as it appeared. This black shadow, like a spike, stabbed straight at his white deer. The Lord of Warcraft moved his heart, and the white deer beast disappeared, and appeared next to him the next moment. "Damn, such a fast attack speed, what is it made of." The Lord of Warcraft was angry.

But after coming here, he found that it was just like what Chi Nan said, it was impossible to get out. The space suppressed by the power of the God King is not qualified for ordinary main gods like them to rush out.

Just now, I took the opportunity to summon the white deer to my side, but my movements were still a little slow. In an instant, my white deer was stabbed a little bit.

With just a little bit of damage, a dark force began to spread. The breath of the white deer was getting weaker and weaker. The Lord of Warcraft just sensed it and felt a very cold and dead power spreading out.

"The power of death, this is the ability formed by the pure law of death. It is indeed the mainstream method of practicing the law of death in ancient times. It is dangerous and powerful. It does not control the undead, but mainly kills living beings." The Lord of Warcraft instantly felt the horror of this power, which is more terrifying than any poison.

Bai Lu consumed a lot of power to dispel this law power, but he consumed a lot of himself.

These monsters are all brought by his clone, and any power needs to be supplemented by the clone. And the clone has no way to restore the divine power, and can only rely on the divine power crystal to restore.

If he continues to consume like this, he will be in danger. "No, you must persist. As long as you persist for a week, then the deity will enter this place to help."

The Lord of Warcraft didn't like to use weapons, so he only had one main artifact on him, and it was impossible for the clone to bring it. But there are a large number of monsters summoned, and I believe that the clone will not be much worse than the original body.

So his original body will never come out without waiting for the time. Just thinking about it, another black shadow flashed in the air. This time, the prepared monsters reacted immediately.

A monster that looked like a gorilla flashed under its feet and instantly blocked the black shadow. The golden light burst out from its fist, which was pure fighting spirit. This punch was thrown fiercely, and it collided with the black shadow in the void. Then ripples in the void were shaken open, spreading around like shock waves.

The giant ape retreated half a step, but the black shadow was blocked.

After a while, another black shadow suddenly flashed on the other side, this time behind the giant ape.

The giant ape had no time to rescue, but there was a dragon turtle behind it, which seemed to be slow but actually fast and blocked the black shadow. The black shadow hit the dragon turtle's shell, and there was no ripple at all, and it was offset just like that.

"I know you can understand me, you are not an ordinary god phantom, you'd better come out, you can't beat me with such means." Always dealing with such opponents hiding in the dark, the Lord of Warcraft felt unusually awkward in his heart.

For a summoning type like him, the most annoying opponent is the assassin type. Once the opponent bypasses his magic beast and attacks him directly, if he is not careful, the final consequences will be serious.

After a long time, a black shadow slowly walked out from behind the stone in the distance. The Lord of Magic Beasts narrowed his eyes and looked in that direction. In the shadow, a repressive breath was faintly felt.

If the other party had not let go, he really couldn't sense it. Being able to make himself, the main god, feel it, it shows that the person's hiding ability is extraordinary. The surrounding magic beasts quickly adjusted an attack and defense formation.

Soon, the shadow walked out from the corner. The Lord of Magic Beasts narrowed his eyes slightly. It was not a humanoid creature that came out, but a creature similar to magic beasts. But the Lord of Magic Beasts did not feel the breath of magic beasts from the other party, which means that the other party is not a magic beast, but some special creature similar to magic beasts.

In other words, the origin gods in ancient times had no racial divisions at all, which is completely different from the current races.

What came out was a lion, at least it looked very similar to a lion. The hair was golden and gleaming, and it had nothing to do with the dark power of death. But the green teeth were full of vitality.

But soon the Lord of Warcraft discovered that the shadow of the Jade-toothed Lion was a little strange. The shadow of the Jade-toothed Lion was not an ordinary shadow, it was full of the power of death, and it turned out that the power was hidden in the shadow.

The Jade-toothed Lion came out and stared at the Lord of Warcraft with cold eyes without any fluctuation, as if looking at a dead object. Just a look brought great pressure to the Lord of Warcraft, which was a kind of pressure from the soul godhood. The Lord of Warcraft knew that this was because the Jade-toothed Lion's understanding of the law was far beyond his own, so he would have such a performance.

"It's so terrible, it's too easy for these origin gods to understand the law. They have been dead for so many years, and they can still put so much pressure on my Alai." The Lord of Warcraft felt more and more uncertain in his heart.

However, the battle is bound to break out. This Jade-toothed Lion is an active attack type, different from the King of the Worlds. Without giving the opponent a chance to adjust, the Jade-toothed Lion took the initiative to attack.