Chapter 597 Incompetent Fury

   Layers of terrifying black mist seemed to be blown away by the wind, but in fact, thick black clouds quickly gathered in the sky.

  Outside the void, meteorites that seemed to be burning broke through the space barrier, dragged long trails into this space, cut through the sky, and bloomed with a dazzling and evil dark green light.

   Countless rays of light form a magnificent and frightening meteor shower, which is reflected in the eyes of everyone.

  These meteorites shining with evil spots, after penetrating the clouds, quickly fell to the ground. They did not break the ground as easily as players imagined, but like raindrops falling into the water, they quickly integrated with the ground.

   The earth seemed to be lit up, and pieces of dark green spread out, exuding a terrible rancid smell.

   It only takes more than an hour to ferment, and there will be cloud-like fog-like green breaths rising back into the sky from the cracks in the ground, polluting the entire cloud layer and turning the bottom of the cloud into a disgusting dark green.

   The cursed power that once suppressed all the god-forsaken... was released! Or it was assimilated, forming another more hostile force!

   "Get up! Wraiths persecuted by the **** council! You are free—" A voice that transcended the language echoed over every land of redemption.

again and again!

   Again and again!

  With the mysterious energy fluctuations, the corpses who died in **** battles and in hunger and hardship were endowed with new power and a second "life"!

   Throughout the ages, every inch of every piece of land forsaken by God has buried sin and endless resentment.

   was suddenly exiled to a place where birds don't shit, and finally died miserably in such a desperate place. Are those exiles willing?

   The answer is obviously no!

   The seemingly peaceful earth was originally the largest cemetery in the world and a natural barracks for the undead. When dark green clouds cover the entire sky, this dark night becomes the most ideal playground for the undead.

  The terrifying ghost became real and wandered irregularly in the sky.

  The skeleton of the exile who held a strong resentment towards the living turned into a powerful undead monster, wanton slaughtering all living beings.

   The city that was built with great difficulty was attacked from inside and outside, and the undead overturned the huge floor tiles and broke through from the inside.

   "Ahhhh!"

   There were screams and roars everywhere.

   The brazier that was accidentally overturned by the panic-stricken escapees started a fire, which in turn led to further chaos.

   Almost every place abandoned by the gods has fallen into this exaggerated state of destruction. Even in the territory ruled by the Paladins, the glorious sacred brilliance of the past has dimmed in the face of this exaggerated cloud of blasphemy.

   says 'almost'...because there are exceptions to everything!

  [Ignorance is the power] In the [Southern Bunker] not far from Abyss City, I stared at the green clouds and mists in the distance, and my forehead was full of question marks before I could say a sentence: "This is it?"

  Other families have the painting style of destroying the world, but here in 1024 The Land Abandoned by Gods, ahem, the style of painting is so crooked.

   The green clouds in the sky are indeed showing their teeth and claws, and their momentum is not bad, but the abyss city is not a vegetarian.

   Southwest Road!

"Throw the tile! Infiniti throws the tile!" The aggressive 'cottage Darth Vader' Zerat raised his arms high, and condensed a giant blue-violet thunder sword nearly a kilometer long in his hands, and launched it against the green cloud. [Starburst Abandoned Healing Slash].

   He shouted 'tossing tiles', and when the player saw this scene, what he thought in his mind was "Ola Ola Ora!" or "Mu Da Mu Da Mu Da!"

  North Road!

Medusa, the snake demon, stands in the center of the magic circle in the wilderness. Around her, there are hundreds of dirty gods. These tool people directly belong to a strong studio. Do so, chanting spells they don't understand.

  Although the spells are inaccurate, the 'dirty power' they escape is real.

   Moving towards the black-robed man floating in the distance, the Demon Empress smiled evilly, her almond eyes widened, and a beam of energy light cannon that was not very bright, but very strange!

   There is no gorgeousness that cuts through the sky, and there is no momentum that breaks the sky.

   But in the eyes of the other party, this is tantamount to a terrifying lore.

  It has no entity, and feels that his soul has been imprisoned at once, and the black robe is no longer illusory, but solidified into reality.

  When it turned from virtual to solid, a huge icy arrow the size of a frigate really broke through the air and smeared on its face on the spot...

  Host!

  The surging green cloud collided with a huge black scale.

  The power of Anubis, who presides over the eight realms, opens the illusory gate to the underworld in the form of a reappearance of the **** of death.

  If these black robes can really use the power of death on this land, maybe it can still fight Anubis.

  Unfortunately, no!

Nothing at all!

   Even if it expands its own spiritual sense to ten kilometers underground and a hundred kilometers outside. What it can sense is only extremely weak spirits.

  These weak souls, even if they are attached to bones, are at most qualified to be ordinary skeleton soldiers, and they don't even have the talent to be promoted to elites.

   "How is this possible!?" It finally couldn't help it, and shouted out of control: "What about the god-forsaken who have died on this land for thousands of years? Where are their bones?"

   Even Anubis, who was as steady as an old dog, couldn't help but twitch at the corners of his mouth, and it took a long time to say, "It's all burned!"

   "This...how can you do such a blasphemous thing!?"

   Blasphemy?

   For the general opinion of foreigners, it is really blasphemy to get the dead out of the coffin.

  The Celestial Dynasty, it depends on whether it is archaeological...

   Can you talk about the dog head?

   This is the bad result of outsiders not understanding this site.

When the   Scorpion King came, he went directly from the northwest road to the southeast road, and the enlarged half of the land abandoned by the gods became the barracks of the undead violent soldiers. It can be said that any bones with a bit of strength have been taken out by the Scorpion King Ubisoft. The cannon fodder is cannon fodder.

   Finally, Ubita's tossing was over, because a large number of scorpion princesses, princes and generals took refuge in Wang Hao. A certain demon king, with the mentality of not needing to use it for nothing, let these guys do their old jobs, and washed all the ghosts who were qualified to be undead elites and undead monsters in the remaining territory.

   Attention, not purification!

   is similar to soul redemption and soul transformation, allowing Anubis to judge the most unsaved ghosts, and the rest are transformed into gargoyles, rock puppets and other elemental guardians.

  Someone Wang also felt a little bad, since the system lord gave him [redemption points], oh, then it's fine.

   The ghost monster facing the Demon Empress also screamed: "How can you do this!?"

"How can it be?" The Demon Empress laughed, that kind of laughter full of evil charm that others would never learn: "Oh! I just like to see your 'incompetent and furious' faces. Anyway, this is also the [salvation] 】Well!"

   (end of this chapter)