Chapter 500 The Powerful Lord
The teacher frowned when he saw what Xu Qingshui did.
He felt that the crown seemed to contain the power to destroy the world.
He looked at Xu Qingshui.
Why do you feel that the things Xu Qingshui took out are more weird than each other?
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Although he and Xu Qingshui had a very short contact time, Xu Qingshui seemed to be making the right choices along the way.
Every step he took seemed to be a mistake, and he would fall into an irreversible situation.
But he took every step right.
Maybe he can really solve this crisis?
This thought just came up, and he was shocked.
What on earth was he thinking?
So many powerful people couldn't even break into the palace, how could Xu Qingshui do it?
With his half-step great power?
Or... relying on his incense sticks?
Subconsciously, he looked at the incense sticks in Xu Qingshui's hand.
But... what if?
Outside the palace, the lamp holders were also extremely desperate.
The more they died, the stronger the army of the undead would be.
They could not be killed at all.
This was a desperate war.
"This world... is going to end..."
"Damn it! We still can't do it, we can't do anything after all!"
"Are our efforts meaningless?"
These lamp holders were almost losing their will to fight.
More and more teammates left and turned into enemies.
And they became stronger than before, making them see no hope.
They were almost exhausted and had no ability to fight again.
I believe that if this continues, it won't be long before they will also end up dead.
"Maybe... this is our end"
'Boom! '
At this moment, there was a loud noise.
A giant hand rose from the ground not far away.
That giant hand, covering the sky and the sun, carried a terrifying aura.
"What is that?!"
Everyone looked over, their eyes filled with shock.
Are there any masters?
"What on earth is going on in this world?"
"Forget about the Undead Lord, but now there is an Ancient God?"
"This... this, this, this... maybe there is hope!"
There was a lamplighter, who was already on the verge of despair, but after feeling the breath of the Ancient God, he was immediately pumped up.
"Don't be too happy too soon, the Ancient God may be here to destroy the world"
"Yes... maybe the coming of the Ancient God will bring a greater disaster"
But at the same time, such a movement attracted the attention of countless guards.
As if being pulled by a force, they swarmed towards the direction of the Ancient God.
"Good opportunity! Take advantage of now, enter the palace and seize his artifact!"
"Opportunity is not to be missed, it will never come again!"
There was a strong man, seeing that many guards were heading towards the Ancient God, but the palace was in a situation of isolation and helplessness.
Rekindling hope.
They didn't care whether this world was destroyed or not, because it wasn't their world anyway.
They just wanted to get the treasure.
They all rushed towards the palace, one after another.
"The massacre begins now"
A cold voice came from the palace.
Those who rushed towards the palace felt that their fate was strangled.
They were immediately drained of their vitality and became a dried corpse.
These strong men who stayed behind had fought back and forth with the guards and had absolute strength.
Now, they were directly wiped out as soon as they met.
Before they saw the other party's figure, the "click" sound of metal collision sounded first.
A figure came slowly.
He was covered in black armor and held a fierce hammer in his hand.
His face could not be seen clearly, but only a pair of emotionless eyes, emitting a faint light, and his eyes swept over.
In the end, he didn't take anyone seriously and looked at the giant hand that was making a fuss not far away.
"You should serve me too"
His eyes were calm and confident.
He was so powerful that people were terrified.
However, many lamplighters still gathered their courage and rushed towards him.
"I...I...I! I will fight you!"
The lord turned his head suddenly.
A cold and ruthless iron hand stretched out and directly pinched the other's head in his hand.
"You will be more useful after you die than you are now"
Then, he ruthlessly crushed the other's head, and red and white things splashed and fell on his armor, but he didn't care.
"Are you ready to face your death?"
He smiled and looked around, but he felt that no one could threaten him.
It was more like a harsh sound of metal collision.
"So...so strong?"
"What are we thinking...We actually think we can defeat this kind of thing?"
Even the determined lamplighter was terrified at this moment, and his body was trembling.
They had previously thought that as long as they entered the palace, they would have a chance to fight this lord head-on, and there would be hope to overthrow his rule over the kingdom of the dead.
But now that the other party had really appeared, they realized that it was all just wishful thinking.
It is impossible to defeat him, he is not on the same level.
Even the existence of the semi-saint level was dealt with by him like clearing weeds on the roadside.
The other party is the real strongest.
Compared with their previous battles, they were just small fights.
The moment the other party appeared, it meant that this farce should end.
Wherever he passed, the strong fell down helplessly.
Countless strong men lowered their proud heads, like lambs to be slaughtered.
Trembling all over, feeling the fear from the soul.
He never dared to have any resistance at all.
"I built a kingdom in the afterlife in the ashes, and no one, no god, can stop me"
He walked towards the ancient god while speaking.
Except for him, no one stood.
"Hurry... hurry up..."
Even though they were far apart, the teacher felt the power of the other party.
He... would also be killed instantly.
Death is not terrible, but being killed by the other party will make you a slave of the other party forever.
This is the most terrifying thing.
But he saw Xu Qingshui, his eyes were calm.
The moment he saw the other party appear, he felt relieved.
"I'll be back soon"
After saying that.
He held the incense in his hand and walked slowly forward.