The power surging from the head of the plague **** is like a wave rolling up the monstrous sea.

Irrigation has entered every inch of flesh and blood in Reed.

That power was too fierce, even with the power of faith to protect him, it still made him feel uncontrollable pain.

But this power was not what Reed wanted to contain. The mental power began to spread, and the mental tentacles slowly penetrated into the head of the plague god.

After facing the endless coercion of the gods, he perceives the gray mercury substance circulating in the flesh and bones, which is a more original force than divine power-divine nature.

The foundation of life above level 30 is also their origin.

If magic is the basic element of this world, then divinity represents the ultimate element of this world.

It is an indescribable substance, possessing all the power that mortals can imagine.

Every drop contains the power to tear space.

Reed once inadvertently absorbed the divinity in the remains of the gods when it was transformed in the blood pool, and later carefully observed the divinity with mental power.

But the divinity in the remains of the gods is soft and easy to touch because its owner has been dead for millions of years.

However, the divinity in the head of the plague **** is completely opposite, resisting and cruel, and the other's divinity does not welcome his exploration.

Moreover, the slight sense of that breath made Reed feel cruel and bloodthirsty, this is the power of the old evil god, even if it is contaminated with a trace, mortals will become its slaves.

This is the dark divinity, representing the most extreme evil in this world.

Reed at this time every pore in the body warned him, as if he would encounter unimaginable danger as long as he continued to touch it.

Advanced risk perception.

Reed never thought that the divinity should be divided into attributes. Although he sensed the hidden danger, he did not hesitate to continue exploring.

After closing his eyes slightly, he tried to touch the divinity with the power of faith, but the pure **** of faith melted instantly like a burnt sponge before touching the gray divinity.

Untouchable, the two are not compatible.

This discovery made Reed frown slightly.

The power of faith is his greatest support. If the power of faith does not take effect, then the next steps will be impossible.

Take a deep breath and continue to study.

After a long period of exploration, Reed was a little surprised. The **** of plague was too dark to be shaken by the power of light...

But it is not as difficult as imagined to gain divinity, as long as the evil and dark beings can carry these powers-the premise is that they can carry them.

This discovery makes the expression of Reed very subtle.

If you just touched the head of the plague god, without the power shield of the light element, the evil force would definitely be transformed into the opponent's servant.

But if you want to truly swallow the divinity contained in the other party, it must be a dark life. This contradictory way is enough to make the existence of this head helpless.

But this happens to fit the characteristics of Reed.

Possessing the power of the holy light, but itself is indeed a pure dark life.

There is only this one in this world, and there is no semicolon.

As for whether the blood race is suitable for carrying the divinity of the plague god, it can be seen from the fact that the plague **** wants to use Amy to become its body when it is resurrected.

But now there is another problem that Reed must face-the power of divinity is too large and strong.

With his 19th-level power to absorb and swallow the divinity that can only be touched above 30th level, the difficulty can be imagined.

Snake Tunxiang is not enough to describe this difficulty.

Thinking of this, Reed slightly stabilizes the inner waves, and the firmness in his eyes is as unshakable as a mountain.

Since he had already sat here and made up his mind, he would never leave unless he broke through the extraordinary.

The cataclysm of the past is right in front of him, and the others have no way out, so why not he.

The city of dawn must have extraordinary power to sit in. The **** Asrega is now missing, and he must stand up and take on this important task.

Hundreds of thousands of people are looking forward to him.

Looking forward to their masters continue to rule them and lead them to glory.

After stabilizing the heartstrings, Reed closed his eyes, and his mental energy slowly touched the divine substance in the head of the plague god, and then began to guide the gray divine substance into his body.

But the divine nature was extremely viscous like mercury, and it was still extremely difficult to use his terrifying spiritual power as a guide.

Reed couldn't estimate how much time it took, and finally the first ray of divinity was directly integrated into his body through the palm of his hand.

Booming~

The moment the divinity entered the body, Reed heard a bang directly in his ears, as if a forbidden curse exploded in his body, and every blood vessel was swollen by the impact of terrifying force.

Endless power burst out like a mountain collapsed.

Even the tsunami rolled up by the eighteenth level of violent violent is not so exaggerated.

The blood vessels in the body of Reed could not even withstand the washing of the force at this moment, and burst directly.

The expression on his face was unspeakably distorted.

It's too scary.

It was as if countless knives were torn in his body, cutting his blood vessels alive.

The pain was like a tide coming, eating away his nerves, even strangling his reason and destroying his will.

No one can describe the pain of the explosion of hundreds of blood vessels, nor can it be described in words.

That is the ultimate achievable pain in the world.

With Reed, the perseverance of the mind is full of veins at this moment.

There was a hideous meaning on the handsome face.

But that trace of divinity has not stopped after bursting his veins, and continues to incarnate a horrible energy to destroy all the flesh and blood that he has passed through.

Even if Reed desperately absorbs that power, it is still too much.

The power of the gods is simply beyond the imagination and description of mortals.

Even if his blood is the blood of the noble ancestor, even after the baptism of divinity, he still can't hold it.

Once he was imperceptibly, and it was a divine baptism completed in drowsiness, he did not know how much pain he encountered.

But now it was the divine baptism that he watched and completed in an absolutely awake state.

This pain is beyond description.

It wasn't until it was as long as a century had passed that Reed barely absorbed the power of the divine nature.

However, the energy needed to repair the ray of divine nature to destroy his body was more than he absorbed, and he couldn't make ends meet.

It was tragic.

Although the pain was experienced, the expected good result did not come. Just now, this strand of divinity didn't even have one percent of a drop, and there were at least hundreds of drops in this head.

In other words, in order to absorb these gods, Reed has to endure the pain of tens of thousands of blood vessels bursting all over the body...

terror.

Although aware of the difficulties, the eyes of Reed after the pain are still firm. In the past four years, the mind that has been tempered through thousands of times is not beyond the imagination of outsiders.

Bite the teeth and continue.

The spiritual force continued to guide, and the second strand of divine nature began to flow into his body. The moment it entered the body, that strand of divine nature instantly expanded a hundredfold and transformed into a new power.

There is no doubt that with the terrifying recovery ability, Reed that has been restored to the body has once again encountered a devastating destruction.

If an outsider sees this scene, he will be stunned. No one has ever dared to draw divinity into his body so rudely and arbitrarily. The first time I can say that I don’t understand, but the second time is still the same? ?

Even if it's just a tiny strand of divinity, it's also the power of God, and this strand is enough to cause an extraordinary body to suffer severe damage.

If it is an ordinary person, I'm afraid that a hundred lives will die.

Reed dare to do so because of his exaggerated recovery speed.

As the ancestor of the blood race, after activating the bloodline, as long as he still has the power in his body, he can recover his body without limit.

In other words, as long as it doesn't explode his body in an instant, there is no bones left, and no matter how serious the injury, even his heart burst, he can still recover again.

This near-immortal resilience is the confidence of Reed in such a direct and violent attempt to swallow divinity.

But it's like he improved magic, also dancing on the tip of a knife, because once the control makes a mistake, it may really be blown up by an irresistible force.

But, fearless, as the king of death, there is nothing he dare not do.

The third, fourth, fifth...

Reed is like a suicide machine, madly guiding the divinity from the head of the **** to its own body, but that force also destroys its body again and again.

In this way, in countless destructions and reconstructions, the body of Reed began to become tough. It was no longer broken by the divine as it was just at the beginning, and the absorption rate of the divine began to slowly increase.

After hundreds of experiments, Reed worked out a suitable operation in pain.

As long as it does not exceed a certain limit, his body can absorb the divine at the fastest and most perfect speed, and the degree of destruction of the body is within his acceptable range.

Reed is now experimenting as if it were a robot.

But even so, the unforgettable pain still made him want to die.

This is the most painful punishment in the world, and it is also the most torturing experience.

But all of this happened to be his initiative.

This is even more challenging for Reed.

If it is passive, that's fine, because there is no choice.

But taking the initiative to endure the pain, the feeling is completely different.

Even his body resisted this behavior in the end, his arms and body muscles had already begun to tremble unconsciously.

But with the indomitable attitude, even the attitude of death, the deep eyes of Reed are still indestructible.

The will of steel.

A hundred times, a thousand times...

No one knows how long has passed.

In this dim, deep underground palace built of white bones.

He repeated a single movement time and time again, introducing divinity into his body, and suffered the pain of tearing his whole body time and time again.

He never believed that pie would fall in the sky, and everything he used to fight with blood now is what he used to do, it is now, and it will still be in the future.

Become stronger, become stronger.

The obsession in his heart supports all his actions.

At this time, no one can imagine how much pain Reed has suffered, but what is even more desperate is that no one knows how long this pain will last.

But as long as he did not achieve what he wanted, he would not stop, because Reed knew that this force was not enough, not enough...

When a boy learns to take responsibility, he can be called a man. When a man can shoulder the burden of hundreds of thousands of people, he can be called a leader.

To be a king is to bear the weight of a crown.

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May 15th.

In the dim underground space, time seems to have blurred.

Reed has long forgotten the existence of time, guided the divinity into the body, and then crazily absorbed that force while being destroyed by blood vessels and muscles.

This mechanical action is simply the cruelest punishment in the world, and it is a challenge to anyone's mind.

But there is always a reward for giving. After a long period of time, the bones of Reed slowly began to take on a unique breath of divinity, and his blood became thicker and full of vitality.

However, the mutations are often overwhelming. After the divine power absorbed by the body in Reed reached the first critical point, an indescribable evil atmosphere appeared in his mind.

A pair of eyes, a pair of hollow, gray eyes exuding a breath of death.

Tyranny, killing, darkness, blood...all negative adjectives are not enough to describe the meaning of those eyes.

Reed body trembled, he saw it, and he saw the cold eyes of the two forests watching him.

As if in front of him, he could even see that the other person was slightly heaving due to breathing.

The **** of plague.

Those were the eyes of the plague god, the old evil **** watching him from the abyss beyond countless planes.

"The humble **** of the new sun...you dare to steal my power?!!"

The ancient blasphemous language carries a chilling meaning.

But Reed didn't have much consternation at this time. He had already expected from the beginning that this old evil **** would surely find out after the power in his head passed away.

"I will destroy everything about you...

Burn your soul...

Slaughter your believers..."

The plague **** was completely angry, and this time his rage was stronger than ever.

Someone dared to plunder his power in front of him! ! !

He is the master of the old days, the great **** who controls the power of the plague, before the old days are about to come, someone dares to provoke him again and again.

This **** blasphemer! !

The killing intent skyrocketed instantly.

In the unknown space mezzanine of the bottomless abyss, booming~

The endless thunder flashed crazily at this moment, and the surrounding planes were swayed by the wrath of the plague **** at this moment.

The power of the gods is too great.

The gray energy radiated by the plague **** diffused from his god's interior like a tide, and instantly swallowed several surrounding planes, and millions of lives were directly deprived of their lives.

This is the anger of the gods, more terrifying than the death sickle.

Everything in Reed is stimulating the sensitive nerves of this old evil god. If it hadn't been blocked by the will of the main plane, he would have been desperate for glory.

"Destroy!! Death!!!"

Words like shouts shouted by hundreds of thousands of people in unison resounded across the sky in the plague god.

The location of the plague **** is the core of its kingdom, a towering, deformed mountain peak, and the voice from the peak resounded through the entire plague kingdom in an instant.

Then the originally fanatical half-mouse instantly attacked and killed the door of the opened space at all costs, running at more than twice the speed before.

The chain reaction is.

The defensive ring in the Burial Ground encountered a more fierce attack.

The originally strong line of defense even faltered in an instant.

The violent half-mouse that came out of the door of the space before was like an ordinary faucet boiling water, and the door of the space at this time was like a high-pressure water gun.

Although the water outlet is still the same size, but the number has more than doubled? ?

The crowd of violent half-mouses roared, screamed, and smashed toward the defensive ring with endless anger.

Their master is commanding them, urging them, killing all enemies, destroying all enemies, and devouring all enemies.

Killing is the only thought of these violent half-mouses at this moment.

The sudden increase in the violent half-mouse immediately hit the guard army that had been accustomed to the previous number by surprise.

There are too many, the densely packed number is simply beyond description.

Those violent half-mouses who avoided the arrows rushed to the bottom of the rock wall and began to climb frantically.

Regardless of the cost.

One or two heads are easy to solve, and thirty or fifty heads are easy to solve, but when the number reaches hundreds of heads to climb the city wall, the original firm defensive line immediately fell into a passive position.

No matter how strong the crossbow arrow is, there must be a process of drawing the bow and shooting, and there is always a pause.

And often there is a very short gap, these completely crazy violent half-mouses will rush up.

The 18th-level orc king Karp had returned to the Burial Ground to command the war, and it was his turn to be on duty today.

Seeing the number of violent half-mouses at the bottom instantly multiplied, they immediately roared and gave orders.

"Let! The archer shoots at full speed!

The caster immediately uses spell support!

The warriors on the walls had better prepare! ! "

The roar resounded in the Burial Ground under the transmission of the late caster.

After receiving the order, the 30 wooden towers outside the defensive ring immediately began to cast spells.

After a few breaths, swiftly, dozens of fireballs, thunder explosions, and lightning **** began to crazily smash into the defensive ring.

Booming~

The magic burst and the flames skyrocketed.

A large number of violent half-mouses were directly swallowed up by unreasonable magic.

The scorched and broken corpses instantly covered the ground.

But this didn't completely stop the violent half-mouse who had fallen into madness, on the contrary, it aroused their ferocity even more.

Like a bunch of candied haws, they climbed up under the rock wall.

Too many, there has been no way to kill them all.

"The warriors on the city wall draw their swords to fight! Don't let those dirty mice climb the city wall!!"

The angry voice of Orc King Karp made the soldier at the top of the defensive ring look awe-inspiring.

One by one, staring fiercely at the violent half-mouse men who were not killed by the bow and arrow below, waiting for the other side to show up and they could give a shocking blow.

And after Karp's voice fell, the first group of violent half-mouses approached the guards.

A ferocious and violent half-mouse just showed his head, and then a sharp spear was inserted through his right eye facing him.

Puff-blood splashing, the violent half-mouse died before he had time to do the second action, and fell from the towering wall, splashing blood.

However, after the death of the first violent half-mouse, the second violent half-mouse took advantage of this short gap and rushed forward and directly slammed the city wall.

The orc warrior commander had just retracted his spear, and he still had time to react.

The two-edged violent half-mouse was so fierce that he didn't care at all, and slaughtered the orc warrior.

Plop~The huge impact force made the orc warrior before he could react and was thrown down. Then, through the helmet, he saw a big fishy mouth open. The sharp fangs in the mouth were as sharp as a bayonet, and they bite directly at his neck. Down.

Just when the orc warrior was about to be bitten through his neck and died in battle, he clicked ~ a crisp sound, and then he saw two sharp fangs broken and flying.

High-grade armor.

At this time, the orc warrior remembered that his equipment was no longer the animal skins on the barren wasteland, but the high-level equipment forged for them under the crown of the great Kachar.

The surprise after escaping from the dead made him instantly full of power.

The killing intent was raging, and his hand directly pulled out a short blade that flashed with cold light on the outside of the thigh, and then grabbed the head of the violent half-mouse with his left hand and waved the short blade with his right hand.

Pooh~

Hot and smelly blood splashed the face of the orc warrior.

Cut the throat.

The violent half-mouse who had just been extremely fierce immediately limp to the ground, and his body quickly became cold because of the loss of blood.

All this happened between the electric light and flint, and when the orc warrior stood up again, the time had not exceeded 5 seconds.

Roar~

The orc warrior let out a roar, immediately filled the gap with his spear, and continued to hunt the **** rats.

The fierceness of the violent half-mouse is unquestionable. Although the guarding soldiers are almost incomprehensible, they still rely on the exaggerated number, and in less than a minute, more than 500 violent half-mouses have entered the wall.

Pinpoint to Maimang, who can be deployed to guard the defensive ring at this critical time is all the elite forces of the City of Dawn.

Each warrior wears high-grade armor and carries an unstoppable long knife.

After these violent half-mouses raided the upper city wall, they often found that they had to face a steel city wall stronger than the 30-blade rock wall.

The army, which had been in chaos in the face of a sudden attack, immediately stabilized the overall situation after Karp’s several deployments of troops.

But this did not stop the plague god, on the contrary, he became more and more angry, once again forcing all the violent half-rats to attack and kill the Burial Ground.

This is not because the plague **** is powerless, but this evil **** is waiting. When the violent half-mouse dies to a certain extent, he can use the power of these dead corpses as an anchor to expand the door of space again and improve the ability. The forces that attacked the Burial Ground in the past.

The kingdom of the plague **** is an ancient kingdom left over from ancient times. It is several times larger than the southern provinces. There are countless half-rat servants, and no amount of consumption is worth mentioning in his opinion. .

At this time, Reed is still devouring divinity.

Just as he said when he swallowed the head of the plague god, in the buried ground, wanting to use the divinity in the head of the evil **** to gain promotion is undoubtedly playing with fire.

Because he will always be under the watchful eye of the plague god.

However, there is no choice at all, he must make this risky move.

"death......"

"destroy......"

"damage......"

"Kill..."

The low and powerful ancient blasphemous words are like the whispers of the devil, constantly echoing in the ears of Reed, as if to invade his soul.

As more and more Cthulhu divinities are absorbed by the divine body of Reed, the stronger he is influenced by the plague god.

The opponent is always disturbing his mind with blasphemous words, trying to break his will and resistance.

Inevitable.

Reed is using the power of the plague **** to break through to a higher level, and even complete the transformation of life.

But unlike the remains of the gods in the blood pool, this divine nature in the head of the evil **** has a master, and the **** of plague can slightly influence and control this power even across countless planes.

This makes the behavior of Reed full of danger, more frightening than dancing on the tip of a knife.

This is a game, a game of betting on the future.

Before the end, no one can tell whether he wins or loses, but Reed has always believed that Goddess of Luck has been lucky by him.

As the divine nature is more and more absorbed and swallowed by Reed, he can clearly feel the deeper power in his bloodline is changing.

This metamorphosis is not a simple change, but a biological change toward a more perfect direction.

The blood becomes more vigorous under the power of the gods, the muscles become more elastic and tougher, the bones become stronger, and the soul becomes stronger...

Changes are everywhere, and his whole person has evolved and transformed from the bottom of the cell.

And with the passage of time, Reed can bear more and more divinity...

At the corner of the Burial Ground, on the ground of the retreat of Reed, an extremely strong small fortress has been built around, all of which are guarded by high-level professionals above level 10.

From the ground, there seems to be no problem here, but only by getting close can you faintly feel the core layer deep underground, and an indescribable breath is brewing.

Evil is mixed with new life.

Strange and terrifying.

All fighters on duty here know that they are guarding their master, guarding the great existence that gives them glory and new life.

It also guards hope.

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The hands of time move forward.

On May 30, the Burial Ground.

After nearly a month of frantic work, thousands of giants went in three shifts day and night, blood casters, human casters, plus strong orcs and centaurs. The magic word bat, finally, there is the blessing of the space gate in the buried land.

The second ring of the second ring defense system of Burial Grounds reported by Amy and Reed is finally completed.

The first ring of defense system is based on the gate of space, and a circular defense wall with a height of 30 blades and a width of 5 blades is constructed within a radius of 100 blades.

The second ring of defense is centered on the gate of space, within a radius of 500 blades, a defensive wall of 80 blades high and 12 blades wide is constructed.

Different from the first ring city wall, because it was temporary rush work, it was very rough in all aspects. The second ring's defense system invested the power of the entire Dawn City, and the construction was very complete.

Not only is there a 100-blade alchemy tower built every 10 blades behind the high wall, but the number of shooting holes reserved in the city wall is so large that people with intensive phobias can instantly numb their scalp after seeing it.

The second-ring defensive city wall combines the advantages of the first-ring defensive city wall, and is also constructed in a stepped ring, which is built up in a circle.

The 80-blade high city wall has 12 layers in total, and each layer has more than 5,000 shooting holes.

Coupled with the unsolvable 12-blade defense area at the top of the city wall, it is a nightmare for the enemy.

The top of the city wall is all guarded by centaur, and the wide area can accommodate these powerful fighters.

While the centaur was carrying the big sword, it also held the improved two-edged long bow in his hand.

As a natural archer, the Centaur, even the most powerful warrior in heavy equipment, is of proficient level for bows and arrows.

Therefore, it is undoubtedly a very good choice for the centaur to guard the highest wall.

Even if the violent half-mouse rushed out of the dense bow and crossbow shooting, the centaur could lift the giant battle axe beside him in a blink of an eye, and slashed down from the ground.

This kind of defense is enough to be called impervious.

In the sky, formations of magic word bats and dawn bats are still suppressing meat-wing bats.

The main air power in the city of Dawn has an overwhelming advantage against the violent half-mouse, because they are all armored.

Especially the dawn bats are even more excessive. Their abdomen is also loaded with anti-aircraft crossbows. The horror of the crossbows can't even bear the thick shields of warriors, let alone the small flesh-winged half-mouse.

With layers of protection, City of Dawn has played the dangerous and terrifying thing of Cthulhu's invasion into a tower defense game.

The space gate that connects with the plague **** is where the monsters are born in the game, and the defensive tower is the towering alchemy tower behind the city wall.

Then the warriors on the wall, continuous crossbow, siege crossbow, etc. are all attack tools used to hunt monsters.

Reed is the weakness of the entire tower defense game. Once these monsters break through the front defensive point and attack to the weak point, then the final game will end...

Especially interesting, this tower defense game killing monsters can also get a lot of benefits. Every time a violent half-mouse falls, it represents a rise in the power of death in the Burial Ground.

Moreover, after the power of death is increased, new buildings and units can be unlocked-the twelve-story bone altar, the frost dragon.

It's a pity that the shadow high priest Amy and the 18th-level orc king Karp didn't know the existence of tower defense games. They just did their best to ensure that Reed is not threatened by the violent half-mouse.

The attack of the plague **** became more and more frantic as the pace of Reed devouring the gods accelerated.

On June 10, Reed under the bones remained silent.

But the sudden change that happened on this day made Grote, the son of the North, who is in charge of the war supervising the battle today, feels shocked.

An extremely dark and evil aura permeated from the God of Plague God's interior, and then the original 30-edged gap in the space was slowly widened to 40-edged, and the height was also raised from 10 to 15-edged.

It only increased a short distance, but the entire ring of defense was immediately under tremendous pressure.

Countless violent half-mousemen roar like locusts surging out from the door of the space. The wooden tower behind the high wall barely relieves the violent half-mousemen who are coming up like a tide of crazy support with magic. The pressure.

The corpses of the violent half-mouse on the ground have been piled up one after another.

Grote, who has obtained the permission of the Burial Land, doesn't know how many times he has caused the ground to sink today, but it is still not enough. Often, a pile of seven or eight-edged corpses will appear in less than ten minutes.

The scene is crazy and trembling~lightnovelpub.net~ The place where the bones are buried at this time is definitely a hellish existence, where death is as simple as breathing and blinking.

Moreover, after more than a month of slaughter, this land has long been turned into a rotten land for Reed to cultivate the flower of death.

The bones have been infested with blood, and the flesh has turned into silt.

It is foreseeable that after the end of the war, this piece of decayed land will definitely be of much higher level than the previous decayed land created by pig farms.

Fortunately, the Burial Ground can swallow all the souls of the violent half-mouse after the death, otherwise a powerful ghost will definitely be brewed.

Time passed until June 20, and the previous killings were maintained in the Burial Ground.

The violent half-rat men have never slowed their offensive. It seems that hundreds of thousands of casualties per day do not exist. No one knows how many half-rat men have been enslaved by the plague god.

The bony ground where Reed is located remains silent.

But the soldiers garrisoned around them could feel a terrifying aura brewing under the ground, as if the ancient dragon was breaking out of its shell.

The terrifying aura below has spread unchecked.

As the breath of Reed changed, the violent half-mouse became more fierce.

The response of the plague **** is—the space gate is widened again.

The width of 40 blades was raised by the plague **** by 10 blades again, reaching 50 blades, and the height also exceeded 20 blades.

The door of space that could only accommodate the 10-level violent half-mouse began to appear 11-level, 12-level violent half-mouse.

This caused an unimaginable impact on the already stressed defensive city wall.

The first ring of defense is about to fail.