Looking at the enemy who returned to the top again, waving his tentacles to rush towards the blood mist.

This time, even the soldiers of the Undead Empire stood silently and did not move.

They are not afraid of difficulty in hitting the enemy, but how should they fight an enemy that cannot be killed?!

Although I understand the other party's method, it is impossible to use it infinitely.

But this time just recovering from the peak is enough to make everyone desperate.

During silence, the faces of the three Creator Gods changed again and again, and then they turned around and rushed into the distance.

They ran away.

After discovering that everything I did before was useless and the monster could not be killed, the three forces chose to escape from here and chose to give up their territory and stay away from it.

This choice is a chronic death, and as the beasts of Cthulhu grow bigger and bigger, sooner or later, the two sides will meet again.

And by that time, they will not even have the chance to resist and struggle.

But what's the point of staying here and continuing to fight him?

If you can't beat it, you can freeze the time, and if you want to break through, you can reverse life and death.

If you are crippled, you can recover instantly.

And what do you know how many kinds of power he has swallowed before? How many gods have he defeated?

Who knows if he has any other trump cards hidden!

They don’t know whether the other party has a trump card, but the three gods know that they have no trump card anymore.

As innate gods transformed into the remains of the Creator God, they are the nourishment left to themselves in the future by the Creator God.

It can be said that from the beginning, the strength of both sides was not at the same level.

Facing the power of the Creation Divine Character that appears in a systematic form.

They inherited the pitiful little bit of incomplete creation power and were completely unqualified to challenge him.

The Beast of Cthulhu in front of you is the most perfect proof.

The ultimate trump card of these divine systems is the power of creation they condensed.

For others, it is just a small way to learn it.

Amid the miserable howling, the huge Cthulhu beast passed through the stunned crowd and flew straight towards the blood mist.

It will only follow its instinct and ignore the escaped and stunned enemies.

It was still thinking of completely returning to the blood mist, devouring and assimilating the power attributes collected during this period, so as to kill back in a more perfect posture and completely devour everything.

Just as the Cthulhu beast was getting closer and closer to the blood mist, its body suddenly paused, and then advanced hard at a slow pace.

In front of him, a giant skeleton wearing pitch-black armor was now entangled by countless tentacles, trying his best to push the giant in front of him, trying to push him away.

A shrill roar also sounded at this moment.

"What are you doing? What are you watching! You are not afraid of death anymore! Even I am not afraid of me anymore! What are you afraid of!!!"

The crisp sound of bone cracks sounded, and he forced himself to stop the enemy's skeleton king Volkras, and the bone armor on his body was directly curled up by the tentacles.

And his roar that rang under the starry sky made the soldiers of the Undead Legion tremble violently.

The next moment, one after another, roars resounded through the sky.

"Brothers of the White Bone Imperial Guard! Witness me!"

"The Imperial Guards obey orders! Charge with this general!"

"Believers of the Sun! Yu Wu and the King! Let's go to glory together under the Sun!"

The endless fire spread and gathered into the body of the White Bone Pioneer.

With his body expanded rapidly, he rushed towards the huge monster in the distance.

In the rear, the heroic spirit army turned into flames, under the illumination of a sun god, followed by the black mist emitting next to it, and the guards of their respective dark god kingdoms launched a charge at the same time.

No longer worry about casualties, no longer hold the trump card.

The generals used all the tricks they could use.

As for the ending? As for the outcome of this battle, they don’t know and don’t care.

One thing they can only ensure is to do their best and then fall down before the king.

The sky of artillery fire rang out again, constantly bombing the body of the Cthulhu beast.

However, without the assistance of the Creation God Phantom transformed by the three great gods, even if everyone has all the trump cards, they are no longer the opponent of Cthulhu Beast who has also opened their trump cards.

A lightning burst, and even though everyone tried their best, the Cthulhu beast was still crawling towards the blood mist.

The brisk wind and pokémon led all the younger brothers who had been here during this period, leading these birds and beasts who were not well-known in the undead world and had no good reputation.

He rushed towards the blood mist in the distance.

Since you can't stop this monster, then destroy his lair!

All kinds of brilliance crashed into the blood mist.

Those who were weak were dissolved by blood mist on the spot.

The strongest ones could barely struggle in it, and finally, accompanied by a fire, they died with some blood mist.

Tens of thousands of lights finally only a blood mist pierced through it.

Turning his head and looking at the fat crow who stayed at the last step, dissolved in the blood mist without a trace.

The body had been burned to the point of scars. The wind broke through the horse and wailed to the sky.

The next moment, his figure turned around and turned around and rushed towards the boundless blood pool below.

Then...

boom!

Looking at the blood mist that had been knocked out of a big hole, a large piece was dug out again in the explosion.

The Cthulhu beast who had been struggling to crawl towards this side was obviously stunned for a moment.

The next second, a miserable scream sounded, and it struggled desperately towards this side as if it was crazy.

Because this blood mist is all its savings and is his real trump card.

The reason why this guy was able to keep exerting the power of the Creation God was entirely because there was blood mist providing energy to it.

Now that the enemy has actually confiscated its hometown, even if it has no consciousness, it is completely in a state of madness.

After seeing his appearance, the remaining legions and generals couldn't help but look at each other.

Everyone didn't understand what the blood mist meant to it.

But everyone understands one thing.

This kid reacts so much, which means that doing this is absolutely useful! At least it can make this bastard feel pain!

The colorful light lit up, and countless soldiers burst out with their own laws and flew towards the blood mist in the distance.

The blood mist that had always been avoided by everyone, and even allowed the illusion of Creation God to retreat, could dissolve all matter, welcomed countless enemies who actively threw themselves into their arms for the first time.

Dense explosions, terrifying fire.

A large amount of raging energy impacts the energy in the blood mist until both of them are destroyed at the same time.

The destructive power generated by the group's self-destruction is so great that it does not give the blood mist any time to swallow and assimilate them.

Accompanied by the undead soldiers' fierce charge, the originally huge blood mist was reduced by a large amount at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At the same time, a battleship amid the overwhelming fire.

The short skeleton soldier solemnly put on his helmet, took off his chest medal and stuffed it hard to his companion next to him.

"Wolong, if this battle is won, Your Majesty will entrust you. Remember to invite me to have a drink from my grave. If this battle is lost, let's go to Huangquan to follow His Majesty! Fight another battle with those old opponents who died at our hands!"

General Wolong, whose strength had deteriorated to the seventh level and could no longer display his clone power, nodded slightly while holding the medal tightly.

As the hatch opened, the self-destructing general led his legion and jumped out suddenly.

Hundreds of identical rays of hot light rushed towards the blood mist in the distance.

The general's excited roar also sounded in everyone's ears.
Chapter completed!