As the initial gap was opened, the casualties of the dead group began to increase.

But the deceased daughter was not surprised. After all, they are facing a god, even if the opponent's offensive ability is weak, it is not something they can easily bully.

Yes, the attack is weak, this is the definition of the tree of life by the deceased daughter.

Before, it seemed that the tree of life was showing mercy everywhere, but the deceased daughter who had been observing didn't think so.

If it is really for mercy, it is impossible to use that kind of high-strength magic impact beam attack. Not to mention other things, just that huge magic power is enough to destroy many enemies.

But it turned out that Yanlong Shen and Phoenix were unscathed. Looks like the other side is merciful. This is Yu Tu and the others, because of their mistakes in judgment.

Yu Tu and the others placed the tree of life on the same position as themselves, believing that the other party possesses this amazing magical control, and it is the other party that is holding it. I have never thought that the impact of such a huge magical beam is only this level.

The deceased daughter believed in her own judgment and was willing to gamble once. Yu Tu also gave her a chance to gamble.

She is not worried that she made a wrong bet. Just like Yu Tu thought. The worst result is a full-scale war. Of course, if the deceased daughter guessed wrong. The death race may disappear from this world today. She also has a high probability of being killed by the gods.

And she was right. The attack ability of the tree of life is really not that powerful. Even, it's not as good as a demigod level attack. It is entirely dependent on quantity and huge magic power to fight.

As the battle continued, Yu Tu and the others also noticed this situation.

Yu Tu squinted her eyes and understood the thoughts of the deceased daughter.

"We were misled by ourselves. The tree of life is indeed strong, but not so strong. He is already doing his best to stop us. It's just that his aggressiveness is too weak."

Yu Shuang and the others were taken aback for a moment, and finally they understood what Yu Tu meant, pursing their lips, and fell into thinking.

Indeed, Yulin, the **** of life, is a powerful god. Yu Tu and Yu Shuang naturally regarded the tree of life as the embodiment of Yulin's faith, and possessed similar fighting abilities. After all, this has been reflected in Phoenix and the others. The stronger the body, the stronger the strength of the faith incarnation.

But this is not absolute. It's like Diana. Diana, condensed by the Spirit of July, has a powerful force that transcends the body.

And the Kui and Visanaga, which are divided into multiple, are difficult to describe because of their weak combat ability.

The current tree of life is almost the same. Her own particularity gave her huge magic power and recovery ability. But his own offensive ability is weak and cannot be called a **** at all.

The rest is to rely on the death clan to push. They do not need to rush to shoot. It can be regarded as a test to see if the tree of life has any hidden means.

The deceased girl looked at the gradually dispersed death clan, thought for a while, picked up her staff and waved it lightly.

A strange sound came out slowly along with the dancing of the staff. It's like a whisper of a ghost.

The tall death chief warrior stopped and listened.

Then he raised the spear in his hand and let out a roar. With a communication method unique to them, the order of the deceased daughter was passed on.

The originally scattered death clan gathered together immediately after receiving the order. A group of three, five groups with one ring, and six rings form a formation. In the end, they combined into a formation like a giant python. Under the leadership of the commander, the speed of advancement was accelerated.

By connecting the formations, the death aura of each death clan was combined, forming a weird snake and monster in the sky.

With the deepening of the death march, the appearance of this strange beast became more and more realistic.

Phoenix looked at the strange beast, and his pupils suddenly shrank. The body was trembling.

Yu Shuang noticed this and looked at her with some surprise.

Phoenix grabbed his arm, looked at the strange beast, gritted his teeth and said, "That is, the king snake!"

Upon hearing these words, Yu Tu's face showed a look of astonishment.

What is the king snake? The king snake is the snake of the sun beside Hardman, and is the key existence of the birth of the sun **** Hardman.

Of course, there is more than one king snake. The original King Snake now has a more familiar name. Orion, the **** of light.

If Yu Tu remembered correctly, the king snake next to Hardman should be the third one, and the second king snake was erased by the sun **** because of his own desire. At that time, Yu Tu had a lot of hands and feet in the trial of the sun god.

Now it looked like that strange beast really looked like a king snake. However, this is somewhat unreasonable.

Why, a group of death-oriented beings can create the extremely bright and hot existence phantom like the king snake. Moreover, it looks like it's not just a phantom. It seems that there is a trend towards evolution towards clones.

Unimaginable things.

On the other side, Phoenix has already given the answer.

"I agree. The King Snake has identified with this race, with their rituals and sacrifices. In response, he projected his power over to bless these dead races. In other words, these guys' current attributes are basically Not a dead soul. It's the sun! The suppression of the tree of life has no effect on them, and they will be suppressed in turn! What is the origin of these guys."

I have to say that Yu Tu and the others are surprised by the changes in the death race. The deceased daughter, who was the owner of the death clan, had an excited expression on her face.

The rituals performed by the dead clan now are also military formations. She has studied the ancient altars used to worship gods in the original mainland.

Those ancient altars are said to have the ability to summon power incarnations of gods. And the deceased daughter who had studied for a long time wondered whether this ceremony could be combined with the military formation.

The death race is very similar to the tree of life. They can be individuals or whole. Through battle, sacrifices are offered in exchange for the blessing of the power of the gods.

This battle formation has been studied for two hundred years. Unfortunately, it has never been successful.

Today's success, she does not think it is an accidental phenomenon. The reason should be that this world finally has a god.

She didn't know what **** she was calling, but she could feel the increasing power of her people. And the divine breath condensed on the body.

"Fight! Fight! For the creator! For the god!"

With the roar of the warrior commander, the golden light on the death march became a substantial existence, a flame belonging to the sun.

They also officially set foot in the middle of the forest.