Chapter 1505

Abel human body stands in the air, and his spiritual power covers the whole city of melu. It is hard to imagine that such a big city, all life has become a zombie.

He did not know at this time that these people did not die in the hands of the king of fear, the devil of hell, but died in the sacrifice of the God level Wizard of Basham and Archangel Tyrell.

His face is heavy. He has long regarded the world as his home. It's different from the dark world. It's tens of thousands of years since the dark world happened.

But the current scene of hell is in front of him. If he comes a little later, what will it become?

The whole central continent, as well as all subcontinents, will become a scene like the city of Molu. The blood of hell will spread in the wailing of the world.

He saw the altar, the precious material of the altar, and let him understand that such an altar can only be made by the God level Wizard of Basham and the archangel Tyrell.

It is clear from this altar that the king of fear was led to the world by the God level Wizard of Basham and Archangel Tyrell. Although he did not understand how the two strongest of them did it, it was a threat to the whole world.

If they can do it for the first time, will they do it for the second time? Abel's eyes are full of killing.

The king of fear is very lucky and unlucky. He said that his luck is because his efforts for so many years have not been wasted. He has found a way to enter the world that he covets.

He said that he was unlucky because he had only entered one arm, and then he encountered a strong enemy to hold him back and couldn't continue to expand the space gap.

Now he is in a dilemma. Because of the suppression of the world, he can't use most of his special hell ability. After his arm is caught by his "little brother", he can't resist any more.

He can only continuously guide the dark force through his arm to prevent the space gap from closing. Once the space gap is closed, the most direct thing is to cut off his arm.

There are few things that can hurt him, but the power of space is one of the most terrible.

In particular, the power of space with world barriers is even stronger than rules.

At this time, he just wants to quit, and he can't quit his arm. The power of "little brother" is so great that he can't break free at all.

What makes him angry is that his soul, which is hard to cultivate, is equal to his separate body, but it is being constantly killed.

If only the body attached to the soul is killed, then these souls will return to his body actively, but there is an angel there, which makes those souls lose the possibility of returning.

Between the angel and the devil is the natural enemy. The souls he cultivates are also the best nutrition of the angel.

His heart is aching, he feels the loss of a soul, the angel is becoming stronger, but he can do nothing.

"When I break the world barrier, I will kill you, and I will make your head into ornaments and put them in my collection room!" He can only scold and threaten constantly in his mouth, but these can only make the angel's body move faster.

The speed of zombies determines that these zombies can't escape. The only way is to make more zombies pile up dead angel bodies.

Although there is little hope, the king of fear still orders these zombies to gather together first, and then rush to the angel body on a large scale, making the killing of the angel body troublesome.

Only the angel body under Abel's control has the same or even more powerful ability as the previous "world stone" after he opened the ability of the "World Tree" virtual shadow, making the angel body's fight more skillful.

The angel's body first took a bottle of "physical medicine", and then hit a group of about 2000 zombies.

Just think of the existence of two thousand forty-five, which is enough to wipe out the whole central continent.

The central continent has experienced countless years. Today, apart from Abel and the archangel Tyrell, there is only such a 45th level wizard as Basham.

No matter how slow zombies move, they are the existence that the world cannot kill.

The angel body is like facing a group of ants. The body skilfully avoids the claws of several zombies. The "Saint angel's sword" in the hand sweeps the necks of three zombies at the most appropriate angle at the same time.

The attack power enhanced by the aura of "concentration" let him sweep this time, cut off the heads of three zombies, and at the moment of the formation of the poison fog, just make way for the other direction.

At the same time, the "Saint angel's sword" in hand did not stop, or the "Saint angel's sword" did not put down at all, just changed the angle and swept again.

Another three zombies' necks were cut off, and his figure flickered flexibly in the zombie cluster. At this time, he didn't need to use the "instant move" spell on the runic "fan group".

Every zombie wants to hit the angel's body, but every movement of the angel's body is accurate to a inch, which has become an art rather than a battle.

He was like dancing. Every time he flashed, several zombies were beheaded. Behind him, there was always a scene of poisonous fog exploding, but there was no contamination on his body.As more and more zombies are killed by him, he finally understands where the benefits of the soul after the zombie is killed are applied.

The "Crystal Angel Statue" in Druid's soul has a wider space, and the power of light in his angel body is also enhanced.

After killing about 10000 zombies and getting 10000 souls, the growth of his strength is equal to the achievement of one hundred years of cultivation under the supply of sufficient belief.

Abel also understood the reason for the formation of "Crystal Angel Statue". He thought that Archangel Tyrell should have such a space, but seeing that Archangel Tyrell chose the kingdom of God as the real world, he knew that Archangel Tyrell must not have such a special space.

We should know that the strength of the angel's body has long reached the level of God, but it has not been suppressed by the world at all. The reason lies in the shadow of the crystal angel statue.

There is no space like the kingdom of God or the real world. Any God level powerful person will be suppressed by the world, unable to fly, and many abilities will be limited.

The body of an angel is special because he was born in the central continent and witnessed by the rules of the world.

As a result of being born with the divine power, nature also under the influence of the world rules, has produced the virtual shadow of "Crystal Angel Statue", such as the space of the kingdom of God or the real world.

A bottle of "physical potion" was taken by the angel body. Because of the existence of the king of fear, Abel didn't want to make the angel body feel tired and keep the best fighting state at any time.

In addition, although the speed of these zombies is slow, their attacks are not weak. The physical attack with a poison family, in addition to the huge power, is the attached poison.

It doesn't matter if one or two zombies hit the body of an angel, but if too many zombies hit him at the same time, he can't take them.

The virulence of hell, especially the virulence produced by the king of fear, is not so easy to bear. The time he was hit by the poisonous fog, it was one fifth of his life force, plus the continuous virulence damage.

This is also the constitution of the angel body. If it is replaced by the Abel human body, at least half of the vitality will be directly consumed.

The massacre is still going on. The king of fear has long stopped cursing. He knows that cursing doesn't work at all. He can only keep struggling to get rid of the shackles of "little brother".

But after receiving Abel's order, his task is to seize the king of fear. He will not let go until his life stops.

What's more, the dark power of the king of fear and the dark power of the "little brother" are basically the same. The dark power of the king of fear can't hurt the "little brother" and can only fight with each other through their arms.

At this time, around the city of melu, the six contractual objects of Abel have each kept one side and surrounded the city of melu.

They are not here to fight, of course, but to stop anyone who wants to enter, which has become a no go zone.

The Intelligence Department of the wizard guild also found the upheaval of melu city. The most active McPhee wizard arrived at the scene for the first time and saw the familiar God level one.

"Stop, this is a forbidden area. No one is allowed in!" God level one said in a deep voice.

"Have you ever seen the number one of God level? Is the Lord Abe in the city?" McPhee's wizard bows to God one and asks.

His respect for divine number one came from Abel, but he knew this was Abel's contract.

"It's McPhee. Come from the air!" Abel's voice sounded from a distance.

With his spiritual power, he has long found the arrival of McPhee.

With his command, the divine one naturally let McPhee enter the circle.

When McPhee was flying in the air, close to the city center, his face became extremely ugly. He felt the strange zombies on the ground, each with a stronger breath than him.

Fortunately, these zombies don't seem to take advantage of the breath, otherwise they would have been suppressed from the air and dropped to the ground.

Even so, he is also weak, which is the feeling of facing a large group of the strongest.

When can the strong also appear in hundreds of thousands? Just thinking about it, he saw the corpse pile in the center of the city.

Those corpses are all zombies. He can hardly believe that they are all the corpses of the most powerful zombies.

There are hundreds of thousands of corpses alone. What kind of powerful existence is needed to kill so many zombies.

Just thinking about it, he saw the existence of the zombie who was killing the strongest easily. It was an angel with four wings on his back.

He almost turned around and wanted to run away. He thought he met Archangel Tyrell.

"Come here, McPhee." He heard Abel's voice, and then he saw Abel waving to him in the air.

"Lord Abel!" He hurried forward to bow and salute."There's a hell invasion here. The God level Wizard of Basham summoned the hell devil together with the demons. I'm trying to solve it. You ask the wizard guild to send someone to clean the battlefield!" Abel said.

In the end, there will be 1.3 million corpses of level 45 zombies, plus the blood of hell, all of which need to be cleaned up by professionals.

Of course, the matter was solved by the sorcerer guild. Abel himself has no time to do this. Now he is the president of the sorcerer guild, and he has made it happen by hand.

"Yes, Lord Abel!" McFee's God wizard replied.

He looked at the arm above a strange altar on the ground, and at the "little brother" who was entangled with the arm.

He naturally knows how powerful "little brother" is. There is only one arm, and he is in a stalemate with "little brother", which makes his heart even more appalled.

When I heard Abel talk about the devil of hell, it's needless to say that this is the devil of hell.

He can't help but rejoice in Abel's presence, otherwise the central continent can't stop such enemies at all.

His figure leaving Molu city is a little light. There is such a strong existence as the mountain, and there is nothing to be afraid of.

After two days of fighting, the movements of the angel's body remain efficient and precise, just like a precise killing machine.

The 45 level zombies of 1.3 million are all the same, and their souls are absorbed by the angel body.

His body is shining with pure white light, which is due to the rapid increase of strength and the phenomenon of energy overflow.

After he solved 1.3 million level 45 zombies, he moved the target to the arm of the king of fear.

With the momentum of "charge" and the effect of "concentration" aura, the "Saint angel's sword" slashed the arm heavily with the power of light.

The sword of the saint angel fell into the big arm and cut a deep wound on it.

However, just after the "Saint angel's sword" was pulled out of the big arm, the wound recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Boy, I have unlimited energy to consume with you. If I spend ten thousand years like this, you can't hurt my arm!" Cried the king of fear.

In the king of fear outside the world, there are countless hellblood around him. These hellblood packages him and immerses him in it. Although it does not affect the wound of the arm, it can also make the wound of the arm heal faster.

There is only one arm in the world, good and bad.

The downside is that when his arm is tied, he loses his ability to attack.

But the advantage is that the arm is not his key, but his strongest weapon. This weapon is in danger, and the threat is not great.

He hated Abel very much in his heart. He lost 1.3 million soul incarnations he had not easily cultivated. Even if he let go, he would not leave the world like this.

He needs Abel to pay a price, or his anger will not vent.