Chapter 51 The existence of the Supreme God

"Jing Chen!"

Seeing the ghost dragon slaughtering the strong man of the original continent so crazily, the voice of the Creator suddenly sounded in Jing Chen's mind. Although he could not come to this continent, he could always pay attention to the situation of the continent through projection. If the strong men of the original continent were killed, Jingchen alone could not turn the world around. Without the protection of the strong, the undead creatures will inevitably invade the original continent on a large scale, which is the foundation of everything. Once invaded by the undead creatures, it will definitely be an irreversible disaster for the whole continent.

"It's not urgent yet!" Jing Chen shook his head gently. Although his attack has never stopped, Jing Chen's attack is only a strange magic wand with the supreme power of Rahill in his hand. Even if these attacks bombard those ghost dragons, they can kill a ghost dragon in an instant. If they bombard the ghoul and ghosts, it is even more a blow. In order to kill a large area, if it weren't for the too few strong people in the original continent and disturbed by the cloud of death, many strong people cooperated. Except for the tricky ghost dragons, other undead creatures are not at all.

"Jing Chen, you have to understand that without the protection of these people, the whole continent can't be guarded by you alone!" The voice of the Creator God sounded from Jing Chen's mind again, and his words were full of urgency. I don't know why Jing Chen always felt that the Creator seemed to be hesitating. Was he ready to launch an attack in person?

As soon as this idea appeared in Jing Chen's mind, Jing Chen immediately kicked it out. The Creator God was not stupid. In Jing Chen's understanding, he was not so great. He sacrificed himself for the whole continent. Jing Chen thought that he could not do it, and in his opinion, it was even more impossible for the Creator God to do this, but at this moment, the Creator God Hesitation makes Jingchen have a strange feeling, and even a bad feeling.

"Are there any other variables?" Jingchen is not the creator god. Naturally, he doesn't know what the creator god thinks at this moment. What Jingchen has to do is to wait and launch a fatal blow when all the powerful undead creatures appear. Although Jingchen is strong, he is not arrogant. In front of the endless undead creatures, even if there is a main god-level existence like Jingchen, It is impossible to eradicate it by one's own power. Unless it is the supreme god, it must be a terrible existence with endless divine power like Rahir, otherwise it may not be able to compete with so many undead creatures.

Don't forget that behind these undead creatures, there is also a Dante who is favored by the power of rules. Although Jing Chen doesn't know what the benefits are favored by the power of rules, this benefit is obviously unusual. Otherwise, how did the creation god, whose strength was only a little stronger than Kesu, calculate? Lahir and the ancient gods, so Jing Chen had to wait. For the future of the mainland and more lives, he can only watch the strong men of the mainland fall one by one at this moment.

"Jing Chen, all the elites and real strong people gathered here in the original continent. They have mastered more than 95% of the secrets and magic of the original continent. If they all fall here, half of the people's inheritance will be cut off, half of them! That's half of the people!" The voice of the Creator God rarely fluctuates, and it is extremely intense. For the existence of the Creator God, he can't even remember it. It hasn't appeared for many years. He really doesn't want to, don't want to...

"Half?" Jing Chen's gloomy face killed the undead creatures in front of him. He clearly understood what half of what the Creator said represented, and this half had at least set back the development of the mainland in practice for tens of thousands of years. You know, what these people mastered, whether it is magic or secret methods, are the top things on the continent, and they are countless. The painstaking efforts of the predecessors, although before they come here, they should leave their own inheritance in some places.

But after all, inheritance is only inheritance. Looking at the current practice method is much more backwards than that of ancient times, it can be seen that many inheritances in ancient times have been lost. This kind of loss is not because no one has found the inheritance left by those ancient strong people, but because the people who find it can't understand it, and they can't understand it but look for it. When it comes to inheritance, although it may be passed down for generations, but in turmoil, these inheritances will gradually disappear in the long river of history because there is no heir.

This kind of thing is common, especially in the face of this kind of mainland catastrophe. If the protection of these top strong people is lost, the whole continent will not know what chaos will be. If the ancient relics such as the nine-headed dragon clan and the mechanical clan suddenly counterattack, even human beings may not escape the doom of being enslaved. This can It's not what the Creator wants to see. The Creator will never allow such a thing to happen.

"What the hell are you waiting for!" The creator god changed his previous indifferent tone. At this moment, the voice in Jing Chen's mind can be called a roar. Yes, the creator god who created all the races of the mainland today has lost his composure. When he saw that the number of strong people in the mainland has sharply decreased by one-third, he lost his temper.

If Jing Chen did not have the means to stop all this, the Creator God would not be like this at all. But the Creator God knows that Jing Chen has the means to change all this. After all, he was once the supreme god. After all, he is the creator of human beings. The Creator God has a lot of power. It is not difficult for him to understand these.

"I'm waiting for more powerful undead creatures." There was a crazy flame burning in Jing Chen's eyes. The flame was so hot that it seemed that everything in the world could be burned. Even the God of Creation seemed to feel the heat of the flame and suddenly lost his words.

Just when the Creator God was silent and Jing Chen continued to slaughter those undead creatures, especially ghost dragons, a huge portal suddenly opened. This open door was originally just a gap between heaven and earth, but in just a moment, the gap evolved into a huge portal more than 50 meters wide, not yet Something came out of this door, and the huge and almost terrible power of death came to his face. The power of death was so pure, even more pure than the death power of those ghost dragons.

"It's the Lord of Death, the real ruler of the Undead Mountains!" There was surprise, surprise, and even unspeakable panic in the voice of the Creator. Jing Chen really didn't expect that the Creator God would have such an emotion.

"Great lord, I am ordered by the power of rules." At the moment when the horrible existence called the Lord of Death by the Creator appeared, Dante's body moved. In a moment, Dante had appeared in front of the huge face that was more than 100 meters tall. Dante was also three or four meters tall, but it was not as big as the face of the Death Lord. The ferocious demon was fierce as The face of the most ferocious and special life gives people a feeling of suffocation just by looking at it.

"Lord God level!" There is no need for divine perception. Just by looking at Jing Chen, he can judge the strength of the dead lord.

The death lord who appears at this moment is not only the main god level, but also an extremely powerful main god level existence, because at the moment he appears, the whole space trembles and collapses due to the fluctuation of the power of death naturally emitted by his body. Although Jingchen can also achieve this effect, he has to attack He can achieve this just by his own breath. Not to mention Jing Chen, even if he listens, he has never heard of such a powerful existence.

"To be precise, it should be the peak of the Lord God. The supreme god who once represented the power of death. Although his strength has decreased a little, it is still the peak of the Lord God... It is similar to the strength of the Dragon God at the beginning..." The voice of the Creator is a little bitter. At the end, I don't know what kind of consideration, and it is even more An evaluation of the strength of the Death Lord.

"Dragon God? Is it similar to the Dragon God? Jing Chen's eyes suddenly widened. What kind of existence does the dragon god look like? As a dragon-blooded ethnic group, he naturally knows that it is a horrible existence that the owner can compete with some of the supreme gods. The strength of the death lord in front of him is actually similar to that of the dragon god. Isn't it that the existence in front of him is a supreme god at the main god level?

Although the death lord certainly does not have the blessing of supreme divine power, not to mention Jing Chen, such a horrible existence. Even if the whole original continent is in front of him, it is absolutely not worth mentioning. In the face of such a terrible existence, Jing Chen's heart even shows a sense of powerlessness. This is after Jing Chen's achievement of the main god-level strength. This is the first time I feel this way.