The sound of space shattering sounds one after another.

Any place covered by glass, accompanied by the shattering of the glass mirror, will inevitably break up the space.

All objects inside will be dismantled, and this cannot be resisted by the bones of the god of death or the body of the gods.

Because this is not a conventional force at all, but a causal force that transcends the gods and overtakes ordinary laws.

The space covered is equal to the mirror itself. If the mirror is broken, how can the things inside not be broken?

The fat crow controlled the space realm in his hand, pecking at the mirror frantically, constantly destroying the surrounding space.

And the next second when the glass breaks, a brand new mirror will emerge from the frame.

However, as the number of times the space is broken is getting slower and slower.

Obviously, the energy of this mirror is not infinite. As the fat crow squanders wildly, it can't stand it after all.

With another click, the space ahead was split into pieces, and the clouds in it were cut and scattered down like a solid body.

It didn't spread out quickly until it flew out of that area.

But this time the mirror did not recover in the next second.

The energy around it condensed, barely transformed into a circle of lenses and then shattered.

The space mirror, which originally looked very new, quickly dimmed the next moment.

Seeing this, the fat crow shook the lens hard. After finding that it had no reaction, he mumbled and stuffed it into his small storage space.

Then his eyes lit up and looked at the enemy ahead.

When the first super memory metal appeared, Fat Crow only thought it was a local specialty of this world.

But with these guys taking out the Space Mirror, even if the fat crow is stupid, he can find that something is wrong.

There is definitely something wrong with this world! They may have a lot of powers that are not of the planetary level at all!

Fat Crow had seen this situation before, and even his power itself was one of them.

Creation God’s Character!

His heartbeat accelerated wildly. The fat crow's eyes were lit up at this moment. He wished he could find the baby on the spot and take it back to show off.

Then he will go back with a Creation God, and he will want to see it! Who else dares to say that the commander-in-chief of the three armies is fake!

As for taking the divine character for yourself?

Sorry, not everyone is obsessed with power, just as all the soldiers of the Undead Empire are war-crazy.

The King of Skeletons likes to play chess and support the elderly, while the Ghost Knight Sam likes to train newcomers to develop them.

General Shenwei likes to fight and doesn't even care about winning or losing.

The self-destructing general likes to intimidate others, even his own.

As for General Wolong? This guy has been obsessed with passing orders recently, and then he is confused and makes fun of the other party because he doesn't understand his words.

Even the generals have their own personalities, not to mention ordinary soldiers.

There may be people who do whatever they want to do for their strength, but the fat crow is by no means such.

He just simply enjoys the feeling of causing trouble everywhere. Power has always been an auxiliary tool for enjoying life and avoiding being caught and disabled.

Taking over the core of creation will mean being an enemy of the entire undead empire, and also means that the fat crow will be driven out of the home that they are already familiar with, and even fighting with the home in turn.

This is a nightmare for the fat crow who grew up in the empire, hang out with his clan, and starts with His Majesty.

He didn't even know what he should do and what he could do after leaving the empire.

Since the awakening of his mind, he has been lingering in the empire and causing trouble everywhere, and his life goal is to get out of trouble.

You asked him to go out and form his own empire? Don't joke. If he really had such ambition, would he still play a good handful of cards to pieces.

A red light burst out from his eyes, and the fat crow instantly accelerated toward the enemy, preparing to kill them forcibly, and then search for the possible spoils on them.

As for information? There is no hurry. Although the members of their team this time are all unlucky guys who have won lots, the members can still cooperate with each other.

A guy who knows how to block souls and check memory is a must-have for the reconnaissance team.

Even if there is really no such talent, at worst, you can draw another lottery and choose one more unlucky and let him change it!

Therefore, the fat crow made every effort this time.

The five people in front of them only felt a flash in front of them, and the whole world was in extreme slowness. They wanted to raise their hand to defend themselves, but their arms were stretched out at a slight movement per second.

The law of speed not only allows you to accelerate, but also accelerate or slow down all selected objects.

Even when the fat crow is exerting its full strength, it can form an effect similar to teleportation or time pause.

Everything is quiet and the sky is silent.

The five enemies stared at each other with their eyes wide open, unable to even move a finger.

The fat crow suddenly rotated in the sky at normal speed.

The next second turned into a sharp sword and rushed out! He grabbed everyone's key points!

Just as he was about to hit the target, the fat crow's body suddenly stopped moving forward.

An unusually obvious look of horror appeared on the tuxedo bird's face.

Nine Rings Talented Spell! Death Sensation!

When threatened, this spell will provide the master with a death warning.

The warning provided is divided into several levels, and the level depends on the enemy's strength and murderous intent.

This is the life-saving skill that fat crow relies on for survival. The reason why he has not been beaten to death in so many years... Uh, ten, hundreds, thousands of times!

It was all based on this ability that he could react at a critical moment and escape before the other party ran away.

Escape early and with super speed, most people really can't do anything to this guy.

The reason why the fat crow looked shocked at this time was that the death perception spell had been automatically activated when he approached the enemy.

And it is still at the highest level! Death level!

A whoosh flashed by, and the fat crow, who was charging towards the enemy just now, rushed thousands of kilometers away in a blink of an eye, and was still shaking its wings desperately to accelerate.

The rich clouds behind him were cut into two sections by the strong wind it brought.

Looking at the enemies who disappeared in an instant, the few people who finally recovered from slow motion suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

One of them subconsciously touched his waist.

Seeing his little movements, his companion asked hurriedly.

"Did the Death Bird start?"

"It's started! I started when the assassination failed. Now the Death Bird has disappeared. It should be because I felt the murderous intent emitted by the other party and was successfully activated."

As soon as these words were spoken, the people around him suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

One of the guys even touched the cold sweat on his forehead.

"Just start it, let alone a crow, even those evil gods outside the sky will surely die once they are targeted by the dead bird! It is dead! Be prepared to locate the corpse to collect it!"
Chapter completed!