Chapter 453: Countdown to the Death of the Lord of Flesh and Blood
Although these believers in the Kingdom of God look abnormal and deformed, they are also a kind of life, and a life with intelligence.
Their clever brains allow them to become very powerful, but when faced with such an invincible enemy, their wisdom can also make them feel fear.
The fear of the enemy will make them lose their fighting spirit.
Unknowingly, the undead army's front line began to retreat.
Among those believers of the Kingdom of God who are still alive, the fanatical believers who dare to fight and kill have all died. The remaining ordinary believers are not strong enough. When facing enemies who are afraid and unable to fight, they will not rush forward even though they know they are fighting against a rock with an egg.
When one believer falls back, it means there will be more.
Unknowingly, the Lord of Flesh and Blood had given back the area he had occupied with great difficulty as the battle progressed.
The Lord of Life roared angrily, his flesh and blood surging and his fangs and claws bared.
These low-level gods finally took action personally under the forced order of the main god.
Once the god made a move, even the god-level undead in Wei Huan's hands were no match for him.
After all, the undead only have combat power but no divine bonus. In addition, the strength of the undead is slightly inferior to that of their peers. Facing the roaring power of the gods, the undead fall down more easily than cutting wheat.
Wei Huan's divine power was being consumed crazily.
It seems that the opponent does not intend to continue the fight. The god-level battlefield is no longer suitable for low-level undead to appear.
Immediately, Wei Huan changed his strategy.
The undead leaders who received the order let out various howls, and their tribe changed from being the main fighting force to facing the enemy, to an auxiliary fighting force mainly roaming and harassing.
The super god-level Big Bear, Black Dragon and Big Head rushed towards the lower-level gods at the same time.
In addition, there were more than 10 Zergs that had reached the super-god level, and they also intercepted a lower-level god individually or in groups of two.
They actually started fighting back and forth.
From time to time, a group of transparent facehuggers wrapped in Netherfire bombs suddenly appeared next to a lower-level god. The powerful bombs suddenly exploded, causing the god to wail incessantly, and his combat effectiveness was instantly reduced by 10%.
However, the facehugger's sneak attack was not completely untraceable. Soon these gods spread their divine power around the area where they were fighting, and once the facehugger entered, it would be sensed.
These gods either avoid them and stay away, or use some means to kill the facehuggers from a distance.
However, the facehugger is not the key to this battle, but the "guerrillas" who are restraining the gods. Like the other undead led by the anus-digging brother, they roam around the gods and attack them from time to time.
Although not fatal, the feeling of being restrained is annoying.
But gradually, just as the gods began to adapt to this rhythm of battle, suddenly, not far from a lower-level blood god, a puppy-headed man opened his mouth.
"Drink, tui!"
A swirling black smoke appeared, and the next second it transformed into a huge black bird with a wingspan of a hundred miles, emitting a cool cry.
The wings just flapped lightly, and a terrible attack force descended upon the god's brow.
“Swish!”
A slight sound passed by, and the next moment, the eyes saw that the black giant bird seemed to turn into a black light and passed through the eyebrows of the blood-lower god.
The god's body, which had just been moving violently, stiffened instantly. Then, as the other gods stared in dismay, his huge body turned into a wisp of green smoke, and the rich power of the god dissipated in this world.
The only teardrop-shaped divine power remained in its original place.
A group of facehuggers that had been lurking nearby rushed out from the void. The leading one snatched it away, held the divine power against its own head, and ran towards Wei Huan with a "da da da" sound.
After Sister Ya succeeded in her attack, she was like a knife that had seen blood and could no longer stop.
It rushed towards the second god nearby.
Although the Saint-level Crow Sister is not a combat-oriented undead, she can still achieve a sneak attack and kill instantly in this long battle when both sides have suffered considerable losses.
However, after this attack, the other gods dared not let it get close. The god who was targeted by it screamed and turned around and ran away when he saw that it was him.
“Gah!”
Sister Crow sped up and chased after him, but in the blink of an eye, the two of them disappeared.
Of the original 12 gods, only 10 remain.
Wei Huan's original combat power could restrain 12 lower-level gods. Now that two of them are missing, he has more time to concentrate on attacking the god with the white bone snake.
After this god released his subjects, his kingdom shrank significantly. Now facing siege, although his subjects were called back to "protect him", the majority of them died, and his combat effectiveness could no longer be maintained at its peak.
He was beaten by a bunch of super god-level Zergs and big heads, screaming and his bones flew everywhere.
"snort!"
Seeing that the situation was not favorable to his side, even though the Lord of Flesh and Blood did not want to fight and only wanted to steal, he knew that if he allowed his men to die, he would undoubtedly lose the battle.
His flesh and blood tangled together and condensed into an extremely huge hand, which slapped down towards the besieging Zerg.
At the same time, countless tentacles extended from his body, and in an instant, countless undead and Zerg were pierced through and died on the spot.
This is not the end yet. He killed four Zergs and freed two lower-level gods.
"Go, kill the insects."
Wei Huan’s shortcomings are still obvious.
The undead are the embodiment of his laws. As long as he has enough divine power, the army of the undead will continue to emerge.
But it is not like that with the Zerg. If one Zerg dies, there will be one less, and it takes time to train them.
Now that the Lord of Flesh and Blood has joined the battle, Wei Huan naturally will not be idle anymore.
He turned around and looked at the Ancient God Bug. Although he didn't say a word, the Ancient God Bug said with a sweat on his face, "It takes time, it takes time."
Afterwards, Wei Huan looked at Mofidi who was walking around, eager to fight.
Mofidi yelled, "When can I make a move? Hurry up, I can't hold it any longer."
Wei Huan just said, "Wait."
It is not yet time to launch a general attack, and Mofidi cannot be allowed to show up early. This time, the Lord of Flesh and Blood must be surrounded and killed.
He would not allow even a 20% or 30% chance of failure.
Wait for the original primary Zerg to complete its evolution at all costs, and kill them with one strike.
However, in the current tense battle situation, Wei Huan is outnumbered alone, and even he feels very pressured and is not sure how long he can hold on.
So before turning his head back, Wei Huan looked at the ancient divine insect deeply, deeply, deeply.
Ancient God Insect: "..."
Alexander.
Wei Huan turned around, raised his hand and grasped it in the air, and the Fuhua Scythe appeared in his hand.
The huge sickle surged with the dark power of the law of death, and one could also see the power of chaos piled up on the sickle, which had formed a layer of harder and highly polluting substance outside the sickle.
At the same time, the mountain-shaped divine runes and the repeated-shaped divine runes were stacked on the blade of the Fuhua sickle, layer after layer, and in a blink of an eye, 20 layers were stacked.
Wei Huan did not use his full strength; this level was just what he stacked casually.
But precisely because it comes effortlessly, it is the fastest and has the strongest control.
Finally, Wei Huan looked at the closest white bone snake, which was half-broken due to the siege and seemed to be trying to escape.
Of course we can't let Him go.
After strengthening the weapon in his hand to the point where it could kill gods, Wei Huan seized an opportunity and slapped the newly comprehended divine pattern of the word "Shuo" on it.
Then he raised his hand and waved!
The next second after the corrupt weapon left his hand, it appeared directly on the neck of the white bone snake and gently spun downwards.
The head is separated.
The bone snake didn't even realize that its head and body were separated, but continued to open its big mouth and bite the nearest Zerg warrior.
This cut was so smooth, it was easier than cutting tofu with a sharp knife.
But soon, the white-bone snake realized something, moved its eyes to the back of its head, and saw that its head had been separated from its body.
It scared Him.
But for the gods, such attacks are not fatal. As long as their divine nature remains, their divine body can be condensed again.
Just separate the heads like this and then reconnect them.
His head nimbly dodged twice from the attacks of several Zergs, then returned to the front of his body.
Continue!
Didn’t connect?
When the White Bone Snake's consciousness was concentrated, it saw that the broken part of its body and head was covered by a gray substance. A corrosive force was rapidly spreading deeper into its body, destroying everything with ease.
Is it the power of chaos!?
The white bone snake was already scared. It couldn't beat it. It really couldn't beat it.
Isn't he a mid-level god? Why is he so strong? From the very beginning of the battle, they were at a disadvantage.
They clearly have the main god leading the charge, as well as two middle-level gods.
After realizing that there was no way he could win, the god wanted to run away.
Unfortunately, His realization came too late.
Just as it was stunned, a group of super-god-level Zergs swarmed over, and the big-headed Zerg bit the head of the white bone snake firmly with its mouth.
"Crack", the strong skull cracked.
The Zergs attacked the broken part of the skull frantically. After a few breaths, the head of the white bone snake was actually cracked by the hammer.
The exposed divine nature suffered a fatal blow. The white bone snake let out a final scream, and its huge body dissipated like smoke.
A group of invisible facehuggers rushed forward and fought fiercely for the divine power. In the end, the pure black great-grandson grabbed the divine power, held it on his head, and sent it to Wei Huan with a "da da da" sound.
At this point, two lower-level gods fell on the opposite side.
But Wei Huan also lost four super-god-level Zergs, and these gods, under the orders of the Lord of Flesh and Blood, avoided his undead and only killed the Zerg. For a time, the Zerg suffered heavy losses.
Fortunately, at this moment, there was another burst of energy from afar, and then Sister Crow flew back with a divine power in her mouth.
Three enemies were killed. Although our side also suffered heavy losses, at least we made up for it a little.
However, Wei Huan watched as the Lord of Flesh and Blood continued to attack, and in a short period of time, more Zergs were killed.
Although the moment of the final battle has not yet arrived, we cannot let Him continue like this.
Wei Huan's mind moved, and a black spire with golden characters appeared from the portal behind him.
It's the Zerg hive.
Also coming out was the Zerg Queen, who seemed to want to say something but didn't dare to say more.
Once the Zerg mother nest is sacrificed, the current batch of Zerg will die in the womb, which is a huge loss.
But during the war, we couldn't care less.
Sure enough, as soon as the Zerg mother nest appeared, the tentacles of the Lord of Flesh and Blood were suddenly retracted, and even the largest flesh and blood palm it had condensed was suddenly retracted into a defensive posture.
The last time, the Lord of Flesh and Blood was injured by the Zerg mother nest. He took a long time to recuperate and has not recovered until now.
He was extremely wary of this Zerg hive.
Wei Huan breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that it worked.
The Zerg Queen also breathed a sigh of relief.
Wei Huan did not actually sacrifice the Zerg hive. He just placed the portal on the top of the Zerg hive, with the purpose of intimidating the Lord of Flesh and Blood.
He knew very well that since he couldn't hold the Lord of Flesh and Blood in place, it was impossible to use the Zerg hive to smash Him to death. The Lord of Flesh and Blood would not be fooled by the same method again.
Since it was a useless action, Wei Huan didn't want to lose the batch of Zerg he was creating. Fortunately, the Lord of Flesh and Blood was a man who remembered being beaten.
Without the Lord of Flesh and Blood, the battlefield returned to a war of attrition.
The Lord of Flesh and Blood was afraid of the Zerg mother nest and did not dare to approach it. He just observed the Zerg mother nest that had not been fully sacrificed, and his eight hundred true eyes were thinking non-stop.
"go."
Seeing that the blood-rich middle-level god he sent was wandering around and couldn't find a way to enter the kingdom of God, the Lord of Flesh and Blood also sent out the second middle-level god under his name.
The true form of the Muscle Middle God was the most twisted, just strips of rotten flesh, but once it moved, it was like a whip, covering most of the battlefield and instantly shattering one third of Wei Huan's low-level undead.
The Lord of Flesh and Blood felt satisfied as he felt the battlefield being pushed back. His flesh and blood multiplied and quickly reoccupied the area.
He was looking for an opportunity, a chance to strike with one strike. Only when the distance was close enough, He could swallow up the kingdom of God in one gulp.
The kingdom of a lower-level god is just an appetizer to Him. What He hates is the group of undead guarding in front of Him.
We have to find a way to move those undead away.
The Lord of Flesh and Blood mobilized His eight hundred minds and eyes to think, and then made a decision.
He ordered the blood-medium god to continue lurking near the kingdom of God, to become the fuse that ignites the general attack, and to appear when necessary to lead away the group of undead.
At this moment, all we have to do is press forward slowly until we can succeed in one strike.
The Lord of Flesh and Blood's decision was exactly what Wei Huan wanted.
While he resurrected the undead to join the battle, he would occasionally take a sudden action and send out his Corrupted Scythe to cut people's necks.
Gods who are prepared are not so easily killed in one blow, but they will always be highly nervous.
No one had a better way to deal with Wei Huan's sickle than to hide.
The muscular middle-level god was handed over to Sister Crow to deal with. For a while, neither side could do anything to the other, and the two sides fought back and forth in a stalemate.
Gradually, Wei Huan's divine power consumption could not keep up, and his Zerg also suffered too much loss.
After all, he is one person resisting so many gods. If he can kill everyone with a "ka ka ka" sound, it is not that difficult. The lower-level gods and middle-level gods here will not be Wei Huan's opponents.
But his ultimate goal is not to kill a few low-level gods.
Wei Huan's line continued to shrink, and the Lord of Flesh and Blood kept pressing forward.
The final front line only consists of a circle outside Xu Qingqiang's divine land and the forbidden area of all laws that the gods do not want to enter.
No one had thought at the beginning that the key to their war was actually just a lower-level kingdom of God.
If Xu Qingqiang were here, he would have taken it away at the beginning.
Wei Huan had used up most of his spiritual power and was unable to hold on any longer.
It is impossible for him to use up all his divine power at any time. Now the remaining divine power is approaching his limit.
Wei Huan turned around and looked at the ancient divine insect again.
Mofidi also knew that the progress of the ancient godworm was the signal for the start of the war. He had already glared at the ancient godworm and made threatening snoring sounds from his throat.
The ancient divine insect broke out in a sweat. Now facing Wei Huan's gaze, he finally gritted his teeth, squeezed out five drops of blood from his heart, and fed them to the five original insects.
"Okay, okay."
As the ancient god insect said this, its entire body became limp, and the golden light on its body disappeared.
Wei Huan's eyes lit up as he looked at the five primordial insects that flew out from the back of the ancient god insect, with a much stronger aura.
Although they have not yet reached the Chaos Level, their shells with golden divine patterns have become more rugged and hard, and their aura has become much stronger.
Mofidi also looked at the five Primordial Bugs with approval, rubbing his hands in anticipation, "Not bad, not bad. They're stronger than a loser like you. Isn't it embarrassing to lose to your own descendants?"
The Ancient Godworm said, "I am the God of Reproduction and the Lord of Creation. How about we compete in creating civilization?"
Mofidi was so angry that his claws and teeth were itching. Finally, he turned around and decided to vent his murderous intent outside.
"Should we kill that piece of meat?" asked Mofidi.
Wei Huan said, "Don't let Him escape."
"Don't worry, after millions of years, my claws have been sharpened enough."
It was at this moment that the Lord of Flesh and Blood felt the Kingdom of God approaching, and His flesh and blood could no longer bear it. It surged as if it had been hungry and thirsty for a long time, and even appeared in the shape of a vague big mouth.
But before taking action, he took a look at the exposed Zerg mother nest and felt that his body was still in great pain.
Afterwards, He thought about it and quietly gathered half of His body in the direction of the Zerg mother nest. He began to entangle and reproduce, quietly weaving a huge shield of flesh and blood.
The Lord of Flesh and Blood, who had done all this, confirmed that the time had come.
He roared loudly, "Do it!!"
At the moment he finished speaking, the drop of blood that had been lurking for a long time suddenly turned into a vast pool of blood, like a dam collapsing.
Not only did it envelop all the undead armies within the range, but a part of them also fell into the kingdom of God.
But the Lord of Flesh and Blood was afraid that what he had robbed would be taken away by his men. Like a dog guarding its food, he roared to the heavens, "Get out of here! That's mine!"
At the same time, a face without facial features appeared in the sky above his head, and a mouth opened fiercely, biting towards Xu Qingqiang's kingdom of God.
Even the bloody middle-level god who didn't have time to evacuate had half of his body bitten off by him.
"ah!"
The God of Blood let out a scream and resolutely cut off his tail to survive. The part of his body that was not bitten suddenly shot out and in a flash he was thousands of miles away from the battlefield.
He bit the Lord of Flesh and Blood of the Kingdom of God firmly and finally achieved his goal. He was so excited that his whole body was shaking. He was about to turn around and run away with the delicious meat in his mouth.
But before he could turn around, a huge monster flew out from the portal.
It's Kaishan.
The crocodile-like shell on Kaishan's back is now even more rugged and hard, and there are faint golden divine patterns flowing on its surface.
He only stuck out half of his body and slapped the ground in the air.
"Buzz!"
Space vibration.
The Lord of Flesh and Blood was shaken by the spatial vibration and his entire body was out of control, freezing him on the spot.
At the same time, three primitive Zergs, each holding a pair of swords, a hammer, or a pair of scissors, flew out from behind Kaishan and rushed towards the Lord of Flesh and Blood as fast as lightning.
Their sharp bodies are like divine weapons. When they touch the body of the Lord of Flesh and Blood, they cut off large pieces of flesh and blood, which fall down with a loud noise.
The Lord of Flesh and Blood let out a cry of pain, and his muscles turned into tentacles to slap the insects.
An insect holding a pair of scissors was knocked away and rolled several miles away. Then it turned over, grumbled, and rushed back with its big pincers raised, cursing.
Wei Huan knew that if the ancient god insect had not evolved this time, this primordial insect would probably have been injured after being hit like this, instead of continuing to fight unscathed like it is now.
The primordial insects are small and very flexible, so the tentacles of the Lord of Flesh and Blood cannot hurt them. However, their attacks on the Lord of Flesh and Blood are bloody and cause substantial damage.
Even with the Lord of Flesh and Blood's size, a single injury wouldn't be a big deal, but the key point is that if such intensive attacks happened too frequently, He wouldn't be able to withstand it.
After hesitating for a moment, the Lord of Flesh and Blood had no choice but to twist and weave the half of His body that had turned into a shield, entangled it into a fighting hand.
During this period, half of His body was riddled with holes, and the Kingdom of God wrapped in His mouth almost leaked out.
The flesh and blood reproduced rapidly and replaced the missing jaw.
It’s okay to get injured, but you must never throw away the meat that’s in your mouth.
Is this the Kingdom of God? No! It is His future! His destiny!
Half of the Lord of Flesh and Blood's body finally turned into a palm. As it swung, huge force fell down, and its tentacles suddenly strengthened. He successfully fought against four alone and stopped the joint efforts of the four original Zergs.
The Chaos Zerg are very powerful, but aren't these just the primary level? Even if there are a lot of them, he is a master god after all. What can he do to him?
"Just a mere ant..." The Lord of Flesh and Blood achieved his goal, and he turned around with disdain and was about to leave.
Before leaving, he did not forget to mock Wei Huan.
After all, he was only a mid-level god. Even with the calamity and the Chaos Zerg, he could only survive under his hands at best. Wanting to stop him? Impossible.
Not to mention killing Him.
Just as He finished speaking and was about to leave.
But Wei Huan's calm voice came from behind: "You can't leave today."
"Oh."
The Lord of Flesh and Blood was about to sneer when a sense of crisis suddenly came over him, and he paused as he turned to leave.
The space ahead fluctuated, and then an extremely huge claw stretched out from the void, grabbing straight towards the location of His divinity.
The claw missed and failed to capture His divinity, but it dug out a bloody piece of flesh from His body.
It was a very big piece, and He was twitching with pain all over.
The Lord of Flesh and Blood was in shock and confusion, looking at a hideous, dark dragon face that came out of the void and was chewing his flesh as if it was eating the most delicious food.
The Lord of Flesh and Blood looked at this familiar face and screamed with his soul: "Mofidi!!"
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
