Chapter 145 The Gods Came To The World, The Undead God?
Under the gaze of countless eyes.
The Throne of Bones slowly rose to the sky.
Chu Xuan looked down at the people in the Holy See, his expression filled with endless indifference:
"kill!"
The moment his voice fell!
The undead army with a radius of hundreds of miles started to move one after another.
Then, like a tsunami, they rushed towards everyone in the Holy See!
"not good!"
The pope's complexion changed drastically, and he immediately ordered defense.
Tens of thousands of knights, even suppressing the fear in their hearts, formed a large formation!
The next moment, both hands are conveniently attached to one place!
The defense of the knights is useless!
The undead army in all directions frantically deprived the knights of their lives.
Every moment, the corpses of knights continue to fall from the sky.
Roaring, screaming, continuous resounding, one can't help scalp numbness!
It took only a few minutes before and after.
Tens of thousands of knights have fallen.
And as time goes by.
This number is still growing at a terrifying speed!
At first, the knights were able to resist desperately by virtue of their own will.
It can continue to expand with the casualties.
The fighting spirit of the knights continued to disappear, and soon reached the brink of collapse.
"Damn it!"
Seeing this scene, the Pope turned pale:
"It can't go on like this!"
I saw that he suddenly raised the holy staff in his hand and shouted sharply:
"Legion of Paladins!"
This is obviously one of his Talent skills!
Once activated, an army of paladins can be summoned!
Among them, the Realm of each paladin is only one Realm lower than him!
As the Pope's voice fell.
A large piece of golden light suddenly flashed across the sky!
At the next moment, five hundred paladins in golden armor and holding golden swords descended from the sky!
Without the slightest hesitation, they leapt forward and joined the battlefield below!
Originally, the Holy See, which was already on the verge of defeat, unexpectedly stabilized the situation abruptly.
Seeing this, the Pope could not help but breathe a sigh of relief.
But the sense of crisis in my heart did not retreat half a point!
He knew that even with the Paladin Legion joining.
The Holy See can't last long at all!
Thinking of this, the Pope suddenly raised his head, looked at Chu Xuan in the sky, and said loudly:
"Chu Xuan! If you retreat now, I am willing to hand over all the three godhead fragments in my hand to you."
Even though there are thousands of reluctance in his heart.
But now, there is no way out.
However, Chu Xuan's expression was still full of indifference.
He lowered his head slightly, looking down at the battlefield below, without any mercy in his heart.
Three godhead fragments?
If he destroys the Holy See.
Then, count the godhead fragment of the pope himself.
That's four!
It's all his!
Therefore, why let the opponent's area go?
Thinking of this, Chu Xuan's gaze turned slightly cold, and he tapped the Undead Scepter in his hand again!
The next moment!
Eight hundred Emperor Rank undead, all joined the battlefield one after another as if they had been guided!
The members of the Holy See, who managed to stabilize the situation, suddenly collapsed at this moment!
Every moment, there are Paladins of Emperor Rank falling one after another.
Ordinary knights suffered even more severe casualties.
It took only a few minutes before and after.
Tens of thousands of knights are dead and injured!
The casualties of the Holy Knight Legion have already exceeded half!
If this trend continues.
In ten minutes at most, the Holy See will wipe out the entire army!
Seeing this scene, the Pope finally couldn't sit still.
His expression was a bit ferocious, he stared at Chu Xuan in the sky, and roared sharply:
"Chu Xuan! Is it possible, do you want to die?"
"Fish dead and net broken?"
Chu Xuan raised his eyebrows slightly:
"You must have overestimated yourself too."
Although his tone is very calm.
But anyone can hear the disdain and contempt contained in it!
At this moment, the pope was deeply stimulated.
His face was extremely ugly.
A flash of determination suddenly flashed in his eyes:
"Since that's the case...you forced me to do this!"
Seeing that, the pope suddenly raised the holy staff in his hand and shouted sharply:
"The gods... came to the world!"
The moment his voice fell!
A thunderbolt suddenly exploded!
The next moment, I saw a golden light descending from the sky!
In an instant, the Pope's body was already enveloped in it!
An unprecedented terrifying coercion, centered on the Pope's body, swept in all directions.
Whether it is the Paladin Legion or the army of undead, the attacking movements are subconsciously slowed down.
I saw, under the gaze of countless eyes.
The Pope's body actually rose slowly to the sky, reaching the same height as Chu Xuan.
Around him, there are bursts of bright golden lights.
At this time, he slowly opened his eyes.
indifferent!
High above!
No emotion involved!
Like... Gods!
This is the Pope's second Talent skill!
At the same time, it is also the last card for both to perish.
At the cost of your own soul, summon a trace of the consciousness of the gods to come to yourself!
"~?"
The Pope looked around, frowning slightly.
There was a hint of horror in the eyes that seemed to be unchanged from ancient times:
"This...these are undead?"
At this time, the Pope seemed to notice something, and suddenly raised his head, looking at Chu Xuan who was not far away.
His eyes were full of disbelief:
"You...are a necromancer?"
"No!!"
The Pope suddenly opened his eyes wide:
"No! How could your appearance be exactly the same as that of the Necromancer?"
"You are the Undead Magic God!"
The moment the pope's voice fell!
In the huge field, fell into a deathly silence!
All the strong men from the east opened their eyes wide and fell into an unprecedented shock!
Incarnation of the gods?
Undead god?
They have never heard of these words!
At the same time, the way they looked at Chu Xuan became more and more complicated.
XT......
Does this Patriarch Chu have any other hidden identities?
"No, not right!"
The pope's expression turned extremely ugly.
He stared at Chu Xuan firmly, and let out a voice:
"The breath of the undead law god is definitely not as weak as you!"
"But why can I feel His breath from you?"
"Who the hell are you...?"
With the transmission of the pope's voice.
In the huge field, countless eyes all gathered towards Chu Xuan in unison!
This is exactly the question in their hearts.
Chu Xuan......
What kind of hidden identity is there?