Chapter 566 The brain has grown out!
"Run away? You didn't even want to fight me?"
Lu Wenwu did not relax because of Gris's departure.
The inherently evil old ghost Gris was very insidious. Lu Wenwu always felt that this guy had run away suddenly for no good reason.
I guess he was secretly planning to launch a surprise attack when I was relaxed.
But how did this guy hide himself?
No fluctuations in space were felt.
This method of concealment is indeed ingenious.
Lu Wenwu raised his fist, still maintaining his peak fighting strength, ensuring that he could attack at any time.
After a full half hour, seeing that nothing else happened, he reluctantly started the Ancient Starry Sky Road.
The figure turned into a stream of light and rushed away, disappearing from the spot in an instant.
Regardless of whether old Gris really left or not, he didn't want to continue wasting time here.
Five minutes later, Lu Wenwu suddenly reappeared at the place where he had just disappeared. He looked around without any concealment and had a grim smile on his face.
"Huh? This old Deng didn't show up? Did I guess wrong?"
He muttered something to himself and turned around a few more times.
Seeing that there was no other discovery, he once again activated the ancient starry sky road and turned into light to leave.
Ten minutes later, Lu Wenwu's figure reappeared on the Ancient Starry Sky Road for the second time.
This time, his expression was not as confident as last time, and he frowned slightly.
"Could this old bastard really have run away? How could a top-tier powerhouse at the third level of God Ascension, close to ascending to the heavens, be so cowardly?" Lu Wenwu muttered. "But it's not impossible. Any kind person who would turn himself into an undead creature for no reason must be a cowardly bastard."
As he spoke, his figure turned into light and disappeared for the third time, leaving only a sentence behind.
"That old devil Gris is truly evil by nature. He made me battle wits with the air for so long!"
Half an hour later, Lu Wenwu appeared again.
This time, his expression was extremely calm.
Although the energy and blood were burning on his pair of iron fists, there was not a trace of fighting spirit in him.
Once, twice, but never three times.
Maybe old Gris is really gone.
Lu Wenwu looked at the place where the planet was broken and smacked his lips.
This old man is really willing to give up such a precious thing as he can bear to leave it alone.
Forget it, let’s go.
Then it turned into light and disappeared again, like a comet passing through the silent universe.
There is silence in the starry sky.
Everything is quiet.
After the life star connecting to the ancient starry road was completely destroyed by Lu Wenwu, this place became a complete death place.
The rich star power that is only formed when a planet shatters has gradually begun to spread outward and become thinner because it has lost the attraction of the original spiritual essence.
Whether for undead creatures or necromancers, the power of falling stars is a treasure that can be found by chance but not by force.
This is necessary to wait until the origin of a life-bearing planet with sufficient foundation is completely exhausted and the entire planet collapses before a tiny bit of precious existence can be formed.
Just one drop is enough to upgrade an ordinary, stupid and rough gray bone skeleton into a purple gold skeleton, and the road to the black crystal skeleton will be smooth from then on.
Those third-level necromancers who have achieved the status of Lord of Mourning, or undead creatures, can also make further progress with the help of the power of falling stars.
As long as you refine enough, it will be easy to advance to the eternal realm and enter the realm of true god.
Even some necromancers and undead creatures who have become gods may covet this extremely precious resource.
The output of this thing is too small and the time to obtain it is too short.
Some worlds are simply round and square, surrounded by world barriers and suspended in the boundless sea of chaos.
If you live in such a world, you will never have the chance to experience the power of falling stars.
A full hour passed.
When the fist-sized meteorite force had spread into a misty cloud the size of a car, some fluctuations finally appeared above the ancient starry road.
It was like throwing a stone into the water, and ripples spread out in all directions.
The black crystal skeleton Gris, holding a heavy sword, reappeared on the ancient starry road.
He was not careless at all and looked around very cautiously.
Only after confirming that Lu Wenwu had completely left did Gris breathe a sigh of relief.
The upper and lower jaws kept opening and closing, making a "clicking" sound, and emitting a strange and creepy laugh.
"Hehehe, this brainless fool just can't keep his cool. I only made a few moves and tricked this fool into running around in circles."
As he spoke, he stepped on the ground, and a ball of black mist wrapped around his body and rushed forward rapidly, moving a very long distance in an instant.
"Luckily, this fool doesn't know what's valuable, otherwise I would have missed out on another treasure! In a few minutes, this treasure will be scattered, and I won't even be able to find it again."
"Damn it! If only I had discovered this earlier, I could have harvested them openly. Why don't I have the ability to drain all the spiritual essence out of thin air?"
"Damn it! We should have drained the planet of those useless people to extract the power of the meteorites long ago. A bunch of weirdos actually call themselves the upper tribe, and they can't even do something as simple as picking up trash in the ruins!"
"That's an entire Dragon Palace with a True Immortal legacy! How can we not be able to get anything back? I really don't understand."
Gris cursed and muttered, and stretched out his crystal clear black crystal bone claws, grabbing towards the power of the falling stars.
"Hehehe, even though this bunch of losers failed, this ball of meteoric power is an unexpected gain. It might help this skeleton of mine survive to the end!"
Suddenly, Gris, who was originally relaxed, "changed his expression" and retreated rapidly.
The soul fire in the eye sockets beat rapidly, and in an instant it turned from dark blue to scarlet.
A heavy black shield made entirely of bones suddenly appeared in his hand, emitting a creepy dark red light that protected Gris like an eggshell.
The next moment, indescribable light and heat exploded less than a meter in front of him.
The blinding light instantly penetrated the sky, as bright and dazzling as a supernova explosion.
The dark red blood shell only lasted for two seconds before it shattered.
The bone tower shield was covered with shocking spider-web-like cracks.
The central area had been shattered into pieces by the blazing flames, now appearing a dead grayish-white.
With the power of the explosion shock wave, Gris returned to the ancient starry road.
After landing on solid ground, he retreated several dozen meters before finally stabilizing his body.
At this time, the bone tower shield in his hand had been half melted.
Although it was a bit hasty, he still blocked it without any damage.
What a shame about this shield.
It was originally designed to withstand three times, but it was almost scrapped after one.
Gris glanced at his tower shield with some heartache and put it into the storage space.
It is certainly distressing when a defensive magic weapon designed according to the number of times breaks down, but not that distressing.
It was originally a second-hand product.
But it’s not worth using it this time.
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The loss other than the defensive magic weapon made Gris feel so heartbroken that he could hardly breathe - although he couldn't breathe in the first place.
The feeling of missing out on the most precious treasure was like breaking his bones and digging out his flesh with a knife!
Although he had no flesh and blood to dig out.
The power of falling stars!
It was almost in my hands!
You damn barbarian, you deserve to die!
Don't be a brainless fool. Why are you acting like a nobody here?!
Gris took out his black heavy sword again and held it in his hand, glaring at Lu Wenwu.
His entire body was enveloped in dark red soul power, forming a soul robe that looked somewhat terrifying yet somewhat gorgeous.
The pitch-black heavy sword was even more entwined with crisscrossing blood-colored lines, and the powerful aura of the third stage of ascension to the godhood burst out without reservation.
"Draw your sword, you bastard! I'm going to fight you to the death today!"
Gris roared, and murderous intent, like a raging flame, burned in his body.
"Look, it's urgent again."
Lu Wenwu chuckled, stood there with his arms folded, and had a bright smile.
"I'm not a fragile swordsman. Why would I draw my sword? I only trust my fists."
Originally, he did leave the first time.
But halfway through the journey, he felt something was not right no matter how he thought about it.
It was as if Lao Deng had something to do and was deliberately using words to encourage him to leave.
Lu Wenwu, who suddenly felt a little itchy in his head, immediately chose to seek help outside the field and asked the knowledgeable little cat if there was anything that the undead creatures really needed in this situation.
Then, he learned about the power of falling stars.
Mr. Lu, who was smart, immediately chose a fighting style that he had never used before and activated one of the most incredible abilities in the Naruto world - Shadow Clone.
The outrageous thing about this thing is that no one can tell the real from the fake unless they actually fight.
Even things that are extremely personal, such as breath, laws, energy flow, and life pressure, can be simulated 100%.
I am a barbarian.
Who would have thought that I could use tricks?
Zhang Fei's success rate in using strategies is 100%.jpg
With the help of his control over the space laws at the great perfection level, Lu Wenwu hid in the inner world, letting his clone take the space anchor point and secretly spy on the outside world.
When the clone left, he simply stayed there and waited.
As expected.
The inherently evil old man Gris finally couldn't resist the temptation and decided to make a fortune.
Lu Wenwu immediately descended like a god and shattered his dream of extra income with one punch.
He felt refreshed.
Skeleton Gris was almost going crazy.
The teeth were grinding against each other.
He considers himself a respectable man.
Even though this body is a skeleton, it adopts a close combat and aggressive approach.
He was still influenced by his original "original soul" and believed that he was fundamentally different from Lu Wenwu, a rough man who practiced physical cultivation, and that he was a person who used his brain.
But unexpectedly, after hunting geese all day, he was pecked in the eye by a goose today.
With new and old grudges piled up together, Gris, who had been able to remain calm, suddenly lost his composure.
Fuck the plan, fuck the ascension to godhood!
As an undead creature, I have nothing but plenty of fucking time!
At worst, I can just hold on for tens of thousands of years, and then send another clone to this universe to continue implementing the plan!
I must avenge this grudge today no matter what!
"You've ruined my good deeds time and again, I want you to die!!!"
Either explode in silence or run away in silence.
Gris, who was so angry that he was about to explode, chose to go all in.
He didn't care about the elegance of a respectable person, and used the tactic of fighting with his brain, and just chopped down with his sword.
When the terrifying sword intent struck, Lu Wenwu had no intention of resisting at all.
He didn't even release his energy and blood. He just stood in the starry sky with his arms folded, watching everything with a very sunny smile.
"Just now when I was full of fighting spirit, you backed off, and now you want to continue fighting?"
"Can you take all the good things?"
"You inherently evil old ghost Gris, see you again!"
"I, your Fifth Master, am going home to happily eat egg-filled pancakes! Wuhu!"
Lu Wenwu waved happily at Gris, whose eyes were bloodshot.
It turns out that playing tricks on others and being sarcastic is such a fun thing?
At this moment, he felt Xiaobao's happiness.
As the heroic figure faded away, it turned into a streak of light and disappeared at the edge of the universe, and could no longer be observed from the ancient starry road.
This sword, which was enough to destroy the heavens and the earth and kill a powerful life star, fell into the air.
Apart from destroying a distant asteroid belt, it can be said that the missile hit nothingness.
"Damn barbarian! Barbarian! Barbarian!"
With his heart broken, Gris was furious and helpless at the end of the ancient starry road, pouring out his anger in all directions.
No matter whether it is a planet or something else, it will be completely corroded and destroyed in the sword intent filled with death and darkness, and will be annihilated in the universe.
It was not until half an hour later, when he had cleared out almost all the matter within several light years except the ancient starry road, that he finally calmed down.
"Don't you like to steal houses? Just wait for me!"
"If I don't avenge this, I will not be a human being!"
Gris uttered sinister words in the direction where Lu Wenwu left, and cracked his finger bones.
After returning this time, he would spend a huge amount of money to equip all alien planets, big and small, with time and space beacons and planetary formations that could at least withstand the full force of a third-level god-ascending expert without any damage!
Gris swore in his heart that as long as Lu Wenwu dared to come, he would teach him a severe lesson!
I will refine his body into a zombie, imprison his soul, and torture him in the Burning Soul Hellfire for ten thousand years!
No!
Twenty thousand years!
The same goes for those useless aliens.
Previously, there were only the vulnerable Blue Star humans left, so no matter how they fought, they would definitely win.
It seems that I was too kind, which made them have a wrong impression of me.
It's time to start slaughtering and raising the insects.
Only those who survive are worthy of being my loyal dog.
All these useless pieces of trash will be transformed into the Undead Army and become my nourishment!
Thinking of this, the soul fire burning in Gris's eyes became more violent. He disappeared on the spot in anger and went to recruit the alien race.
Lu Wenwu didn't know how much Gris hated him after he left.
He still has things to do.
For example, the long-awaited Kunlun Ancestral Vein Sacrifice to Heaven!
(End of this chapter)
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