"No... Impossible..."

“That’s not true…”

Lin Chen's broken body fell to the ground.

Such a powerful holy body was split into two.

He muttered to himself, his face full of disbelief.

His aura instantly weakened, and the light in his eyes dimmed.

His saint-level cultivation came from the descent of his spirit.

The origin is not stable.

The powerful strength is hidden in the body.

When one prospers, all prosper; when one suffers, all suffer.

If it is destroyed at this moment, not only will the origin be greatly damaged.

Moreover, if he wants to condense the holy body again, he doesn’t know how much hard work it will take.

How much effort it takes.

It is extremely miserable.

I thought the Undead King Armor could always resist a few.

Who would have thought that facing Zong Ze's golden halberd, he was completely unable to fight back.

"Oh, you're not dead yet?"

"You're such a tough bastard!"

Zong Ze's slightly surprised voice came from a distance.

"As expected of a son of destiny, your life has been stained with a lot of luck. Even after I cut him into two pieces, his soul is still safe and sound."

“But it’s no use.”

"You're still going to die!"

Zong Ze's figure passed through the vast deathly air and walked out.

His Overlord Halberd shone with golden light, and he came through the air, carrying endless killing intent.

He rushed directly to Lin Chen.

He chopped it down with a halberd.

Lin Chen used his only remaining arm to support his broken body.

Facing Zong Ze's seemingly casual halberd attack.

I felt as if I was in a bottomless black prison, looking up at the sky.

I just felt like the sky was falling.

Billions of stars in the sky shattered into dust, the heaven and earth turned upside down, time and space were distorted, and countless gods and demons fought and fell.

Thousands of illusions come to mind.

I couldn't even think of resisting.

"What kind of skill is this? What kind of magical power is this? I'm going to die!"

In Lin Chen's heart, countless fears and despair were spreading and climbing.

I feel like the world hates me and I wish I could die immediately!

"Forget it, I won't resist..."

"Just die."

"Anyway, I am as lowly as dust, and I can't become the protagonist of the world..."

"I should have died in the desert rather than surrender to the desert gods..."

The spiritual power in his body was drained away, and he gave up all his defenses. The netherworld power that had just emerged dissipated into nothingness.

Close your eyes and wait for death!

"Damn it, Son of Inheritance, what are you doing!"

A soul-shaking roar reached his heart.

A sturdy figure stood in front of him.

It was the wolf-headed clone in the sky.

The Eye of the Underworld in its hand emitted black light and shot towards the tip of Zong Ze's halberd with eighty-one levels of deathly silence.

The golden halberd's edge is still unstoppable.

But this black light still slowed down the speed of the sharp edge.

The eighty-one layers of deathly silence were torn apart layer by layer like leather.

On the spot, Lin Chen finally recovered.

"ah!"

He shouted.

"In the dark underworld, I will sacrifice my divine body to destroy all enemies in the world!"

The left-behind lower half of the body actually began to boil.

It turned into a giant hammer and smashed down hard, as if the sky was collapsing!

At the same time, Lin Chen rebuilt a spiritual power channel in the remaining body, allowing the remaining experience to resume circulation.

The wolf-head clone had a stern expression.

It holds the true will of Anubis.

Zong Ze's halberd tip has already unfolded eighty-one layers of deathly silence.

He took a step forward and stood in front of the wolf-headed clone.

With a palm, he slapped the Eye of the Underworld out of his hand.

Then he turned his waist.

He gathered his strength with his elbow and hit him on the head.

"puff!"

Black liquid all over the sky!

The wolf-head clone's body, forged with secret techniques, couldn't even withstand a single blow and was directly blown to pieces!

"roar!"

Its headless body emitted a roaring roar from its chest.

The whole body instantly turned into a ball of black viscous liquid.

No matter how Zong Ze attacked it, the liquid mass did not resist, but continued to separate and aggregate.

Each time the liquid aggregates, the volume of the liquid mass decreases by one point.

"This boy is extremely terrifying. His body is so powerful, and his magical powers are endless. You are definitely not his opponent!"

"Now that our Yellow Sand Clan's army is approaching, and the combined power of hundreds of millions of our people is enough to annihilate this child!"

"Otherwise, even if your luck is soaring to the sky, you will still be harmed by him!"

The liquid mass of the wolf head clone communicated with Lin Chen using telepathy.

But he found that Zong Ze's mouth was grinning.

"Oh? You want to escape?"

The black liquid mass was shocked!

"Horror, horror, even the mind and thoughts of the Overlord will be exposed in the place where he suppresses!"

"No more hesitation, or you'll die!"

The black liquid mass suddenly exploded!

It turned into ninety-nine and eighty-one drops of black liquid.

Covering towards Zong Ze.

Wrap him in the liquid.

"Son of the inheritance, quickly use the Dark Soul's Void-piercing magical power to escape, this man is invincible!"

"Remember, protect the wisp of soul I left for you!"

Its tone was somewhat hurried.

At this moment, any delay would result in his death here.

"Okay! I will definitely protect your soul!"

Lin Chen knew that this was a life-or-death situation and did not dare to delay.

The mysterious patterns on his wolf head rose again.

It seemed that there was a strange space that called out to him and began to pull him continuously. The powerful space law wrapped him up and was about to take him away.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading!