novellk Chapter 2710 Intervene
Chapter 2710 Intervene
Fang Heng was standing at a distance and felt that Proust's power was increasing at a terrifying speed!
what is that?
His true form!?
"call out!!!"
Proust rushed forward and stepped into a shallow pit on the ground!
The speed is so fast that it cannot be caught by the eyes!
not good!
How could the strength of his various attributes increase so explosively! ?
Fang Heng sensed an extreme threat from Brewster.
Big move!
Only the ultimate move can save the defeat!
Fang Heng formed a mark with his hands in front of him.
The next moment, Fang Heng's retina was covered with a game prompt.
[Tip: Players use the skill - Perpetual Moon].
[Hint: It is detected that the player is currently in the highest sequence game world...].
[Tip: When merging the current world, the player's skill form changes, merging...].
[Tip: The player’s current status is detected - Necromancer (blood) status, skills are fusing...].
[Tip: The player’s current domain skill - Eternal Tree Realm is detected, skills are fusing...].
[Tip: Players and teammates have entered the state of reincarnation].
[Tip: Players merge into a special realm: Blood World, and obtain a special summoned creature - the Blood-sucking Tree].
Sprinting forward at high speed, Proust suddenly saw a bright white moon emerging behind Fang Heng.
Huh?
what is that?
The next moment, the moonlight began to spread gradually, and everything in front of him was gradually filled with a scarlet blood color!
"Chi! Chi! Chi!!!!"
Under the blood-stained color, the surrounding trees grew rapidly in an instant and were also stained with blood!
The tide of blood almost instantly submerged everything!
Like the tide!
Proust could no longer see clearly, or even sense anything else. All he could perceive was a strange, bloody red.
He felt that his life was about to be drowned in the sea of blood, and even merge into one with the sea of blood!
"It's just an illusion! Break it for me!!"
Proust roared suddenly, punched forward, and instantly made a sonic boom!
"boom!!!"
The sea of blood before my eyes is not an illusion!
Proust was surprised to find that after he threw a punch, he actually created a whirlpool in the sea of blood!
"Bang! Bang bang!!!"
Proust punches continuously!
At this moment, all the undead mentors in the sky showed a look of horror in their eyes.
From their high altitude perspective, the area below was already a sea of blood!
Proust was buried alive in a sea of blood.
However, Proust's roar and constant explosions could be heard in the sea of blood.
Sensing the terrifying aura escaping from the sea of blood, the mentors looked at each other.
Fang Heng!
When did his strength reach this level?
As time passed, the sea of blood below gradually calmed down.
The power of the domain dissipated, and the sea of blood melted into the air like a receding tide.
The mentors looked downward again.
Fang Heng!
over there!
The tide of the sea of blood rapidly receded along with the surrounding Eternal Tree World.
Fang Heng stood there, his face somewhat pale, still maintaining a standing posture, using his last bit of strength to stay awake and look at what was in front of him.
He had tried his best to maintain the operation of his domain skills until his mental strength reached its limit.
Proust!
Until the last second, his perception of Proust remained fixed on him and did not disappear!
That guy!
Not dead yet!
Fang Heng raised his head and looked not far away.
At this point, Proust was left with only a white skeleton.
But if you look closely, you can still see tiny red nematodes attached to the skeleton!
These strange insect bodies are slowly gathering again.
Tenacious vitality!
Proust also stared at Fang Heng. Seeing that Fang Heng had lost his ability to fight, a hint of coldness appeared on the corners of his mouth. He panted and said, "Haha, interesting guy, but this time, I still won..."
As Proust spoke, he slowly raised his hand and pointed his finger towards Fang Heng.
Sudden! !
The next moment, the remaining insect body attached to the bones quickly pounced towards Fang Heng.
"boom!!!"
At the moment of crisis, a figure jumped down from a high place and stood in front of Fang Heng.
A white light flashed!
The bone chopping knife slashed forward.
"boom!"
The few remaining red nematodes were smashed to pieces by one sword!
The Undead Mentor looked back at Fang Heng and saw that Fang Heng had lost consciousness and fell down.
"Take him away!"
The undead mentor turned his head and glanced at Fang Heng, then turned back to look at Proust, with extreme vigilance in his eyes.
"Damn it, the undead...interfering in our clan's affairs..."
Proust said this, staggering and falling down.
Including Georgi, a group of Undead Council mentors jumped down from the back of the bone dragon in the sky and gathered around Fang Heng, looking at the fallen Proust vigilantly.
"Dead?"
"No, not yet. His will is still there."
Another Necromancer stared at the skeleton and added, "And his will has not been weakened at all."
Looking closely, tiny insects slowly crawled onto the skeleton, slowly wriggling and changing, and slowly growing.
The instructors looked at each other with surprise in their eyes.
Even after suffering such a powerful attack, it was able to slowly heal itself!
"Take advantage of now to completely get rid of him!"
Just as everyone was about to take action, Georgi suddenly noticed something. His heart skipped a beat and he reached out to stop the Undead Council mentors who were about to step forward.
"and many more!"
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh…
In front, a shadow was approaching quickly, gradually getting closer in a strange space jumping form.
Humanity?
Or a woman?
Everyone looked up at Mu Qingxin, and surprise appeared in their eyes.
The world of death!
Humanity!
They met today! Two of them!
This means that someone has already explored the world of the dead earlier than their Undead Council!
Mu Qingxin jumped in front of Proust, squatted down, gently pressed on the skeleton, checked Proust's condition, and looked up at the people in the Undead Council, "This is an internal fight between our clans, you shouldn't interfere."
"What internal fight? I don't understand what you are saying. Are you his companion? Who are you?"
"Forget it, let's go."
Mu Qingxin glanced at the fallen Fang Heng again, more like muttering to herself, "Neither party's strength has yet to reach the peak. He is only in the primary stage and has not even fully integrated. It is indeed a little early to start a decisive battle now. It is not a fair victory..."
A necromancy instructor saw that Mu Qingxin was about to leave, so he took a half step forward and stopped her, saying, "Hey! Woman! Stop! Answer the question!"
"Fuck!"
Mu Qingxin had no intention of answering. She just stood up and gently swung her right hand forward.
The Proust skeleton was thrown backwards by her, and fell accurately into the river of the underworld with a "plop" sound. (End of this chapter)