Chapter 43 The Breath of the Ancient God

"Huh! A bunch of rubbish!"

Just as the young man left, and the soul-eating and others were still mobilizing other alliance strong men to take action, Lakhill's extremely harsh voice sounded again. From his tone, it was not difficult to hear Lakhill's anger at this moment. In fact, it was no wonder that he was angry and entangled by this god of light puppet. Lakhill did not have a single With some means to suppress the other party, this puppet is not only not afraid of death, but also extremely powerful. If it continues like this, even Lakhill is not sure that he can survive under his hands.

What made Lakhill frown more was that just when he used the heart of the rock again to prepare a fatal blow to the puppet, the puppet of the god of light spewed out a bright white flame. At the moment when the heart of the rock rushed into the flame, Lakhill had the illusion that he could not feel the heart of the rock, although in Lak After Hill increased his energy investment, the rock heart flew back again, but in this way, Lakhill did not dare to use the rock heart easily.

As for other means, although Lakhill has tried a lot, there is nothing he can do with this god of light puppet. This god of light puppet is an immortal body for opponents with similar strength. Unless he can kill it by an overwhelming advantage, there is no means to destroy it. Therefore, for Lakhill, this puppet of the god of light can obviously not be solved by it for a moment.

The only gratified thing is that this god of light puppet is just a puppet after all. Although its strength is strong, there is no sharp magic, let alone no treasure to attack. After getting familiar with the flame, Lakhill is also very easy to deal with it, but this kind of suppression will consume the body. The battle with huge energy made Lakhill very unhappy, and even created a trace of fear in his heart.

Fear, this idea just came to Lakhill's mind, and an anger rushed into the arrogant Lakhill's mind in an instant. Even in ancient times, as one of the extremely powerful apostles under Kesu, the god of devouring, Lakhill even played with Terion, the god of light and judgment under the god of creation, and And the number of fights was not low. At that time, even Tyrian couldn't help him, but now, Lachill was scared by a puppet with only a trace of Tyrian's breath, which made him face it.

Not only that, the current situation in the battlefield is also extremely unfavorable for Lakhill. There are more than a dozen god-level strong men on the side of the Enchantment Hall assisting the god of Light to attack Lakhill, while the god-level strongman on the side of the alliance has never taken action, although these relatively low-strength god-level strong men have attacked. The attack can't hurt Lakhill for the time being, but after a long time, even Lakhill is in danger of being killed or even falling.

Lakhill has never been an existence that puts his hopes on others. In the cruel era of the coexistence of the gods in ancient times, Lakhill, who can survive, understands that no matter when, he must take his life and death in his own hands. If he relies on the help of others to decide his life and death, it is extremely dangerous. It's also something that Lakhill can't stand.

Therefore, just as Lakhill's curse fell, an extremely horrible divine power fluctuation suddenly burst out from Lakhill's body. The horror of this energy fluctuation, even Jingchen and Tyrian, who were a little farther away, couldn't help frowning.

"Rackhill is going to explode." Tyrian said in a low voice, but Tyrian obviously did not mean to take action at this moment. In fact, it was not that Tyrian did not want to take action, but that his current body could not withstand the magics he originally had. This was like the original Jingchen, with the supreme magic power of Lahir, and he also understood many of Rahill's magics. But it can't be done, because at that time, Jing Chen's body was still a mortal after all. Lahir was the supreme god of life. The magic he could use were extremely horrible. It was not something that a mortal body could bear at all, which was particularly obvious in attack.

Of course, as the supreme god of a series, Lahir can also use a lot of ordinary magic, but most of these magics have special uses, which are not much help to the battle, and it will also cause a huge burden on Jingchen's body. Therefore, Jingchen has hardly used several Lahirs all the time. The magic.

At this moment, there is a trace of solemnity on the faces of the strong men in the enchantment hall who were originally happy. Strong people like Lakhill can definitely have some powerful means. Perhaps after these means are used, they will fall into weakness, but when they are used, it is definitely a super horrible existence. The god-level strong men in the Enchantment Hall, which were originally quite different from Lakhill's strength, did not dare to rush to attack.

Lakhill's body stopped in mid-air, but the bright red blood gushed out of Rakhill's body. These blood awns were like living tentacles, constantly waving as if they wanted to grab something, but these phantomed tentacles could not be too far from Lakhill.

"Ah!"

Rackhill suddenly let out a horrible roar, and a gray shadow suddenly appeared behind Rackhill. Although Rackhill's height was already terrible, the gray shadow was as high as 100 meters, and the whole body exuded a strange color. Although Jingchen could faintly see the gray at this moment. The appearance of a shadow, but even Jing Chen can't tell what this gray shadow is.

The shadow looks like a humanoid creature, but the lower body of the shadow is not legs, but several things like tentacles, which looks quite horrible.

However, after the gray shadow appeared, he instantly rushed to Lakhill in front of him. At the same time, Lakhill once again let out a more terrible roar than just now. This time, not to mention those strong people who were close to Lakhill and had just attacked Lakhill, their bodies suddenly tightened, even if it was Jing Chen. I also felt great pressure. Even the strong men of the dwarves who fought fiercely with the stone people turned their eyes to the place where Lakhill was, with an incredible light in their eyes.

When the roar fell, the gray shadow seemed to be traction and was sucked into Lakhill's body, and Lakhill's body did not grow significantly. However, at this moment, the sense of oppression in Lakhill's body made everyone look sideways.

"Don't be surprised. That's the real appearance of the ancient god, but even I didn't expect that Lakhill could get a trace of the breath of the ancient god. It seems that Kesu, the god of devouring, still prefers this Lakhill." Tyrean's voice was full of an indescribable chill.

In ancient times, the greatest enemy of the Creator God was the ancient gods. Among the ancient gods, the strongest nature was the devouring god Kesu. Many mansions under the Creator God died in the hands of Kesu and his subordinates. Tyrian, as the powerful existence of the Creator God, saw this devouring god Kesu. If you are a capable general, how can you not be murderous?

Hearing this, Jing Chen nodded secretly. After being reminded by Tyreon, Jing Chen also recalled the appearance of the ancient gods. Although the evil energy represented by these ancient gods is different, the appearance is the same. This is also recorded in Lahir's memory, but Jing Chen did not think of it for a while. That's all.

In the endless years before the Creator came to this continent, there was a period of time when the ancient gods had thought about destroying the supreme god of life, Rahir. Unfortunately, although it was extremely difficult to move, it could even be said that it could not be moved, but the huge and horrible god body could not be shaken by a group of ancient gods. After experiencing endless years of war, the fragile alliance of the ancient gods finally saw that it was not possible to defeat Lahir, and finally died without a disease. After that, the six ancient gods fell into an endless civil war. It was not until the Creator God came to this continent that they were put on hold.

"How can Lakhill integrate the breath of the ancient gods? This..." Although everything in front of him proves that Tyrion's statement is the truth, Jingchen is still a little unbelievable that Lachill can actually integrate the breath of the ancient god. You know, no matter which ancient god is, it is the existence of the supreme god. Even if it is only a trace of breath, it is extremely powerful. Not to mention the ordinary intermediate mansion, even if it is the existence of the main god, it is impossible to integrate so much. At this moment, Lachill is obviously not the first time to merge, and the skillful action has explained everything.

"The aborigines of this continent are different from us. They are essentially the same life, or the same race, but they are a little different in appearance. As for why this happens, don't mention me, even the original god doesn't know." Tyrian's voice is still so low. As the existence of the same soul as Jingchen, no matter how angry Tyrian is, he will not leave Jingchen aside. For him, protecting Jingchen's safety is even more important than his own life.