Li De couldn't estimate how much time it took, and finally the first ray of divinity directly merged into his body through the palm of his hand.

rumbling~

The moment the divinity entered his body, Li De's ears rang, as if a forbidden curse had exploded in his body, and every blood vessel was swollen by the terrifying force.

The endless power erupted like a mountain collapsing.

Even the tsunami rolled up by the [-]th level of violence is not so exaggerated.

The blood vessels in Li De's body couldn't even bear the scour of that force at this moment, and they burst directly.

There was an indescribable twist in the expression on his face.

It's too scary.

It was like countless knives were tearing through his body, cutting off his blood vessels alive.

The severe pain hit like a tide, devouring his nerves, even trying to strangle his reason and destroy his will.

No one can describe the pain of hundreds of blood vessels being stretched and burst, and no words can describe it.

That is the acme of suffering in the world.

With Li De's resolute mind, his veins are showing at this moment.

A ferocious look appeared on the handsome face.

But that trace of divinity didn't stop after bursting his blood vessels, continuing to transform into a terrifying energy that destroyed all flesh and blood it passed through.

Even though Li De tried his best to absorb that power, it was still too much.

The power of the gods is simply beyond the imagination and description of ordinary people.

Even though his bloodline is the noble ancestor's bloodline, even after being baptized by divinity, he still can't bear it.

In the past, he was subtle and completed the divine baptism in a slumber, so he couldn't know how much pain he had suffered.

But now he is watching the divine baptism completed in an absolutely awake state.

The pain is indescribable.

It took as long as a century before Li De could barely absorb the power emanating from that ray of divinity.

However, the energy needed to repair the divinity that destroyed his body was more than what he absorbed, and he couldn't make ends meet.

Simply tragic.

Although he experienced pain, the expected good results did not come. The ray of divinity just now didn't even have one percent of a drop, and there were at least a hundred drops of divinity in this skull.

In other words, in order to absorb these divinities, Li De has to endure tens of thousands of times the pain of blood vessels bursting all over his body just now...

terror.

Although aware of the difficulties involved, Li De's eyes are still firm after the pain. In the past four years, the mind that has been honed through hard work is beyond the imagination of outsiders.

Grit your teeth and continue.

The spiritual power continued to guide, and the second ray of divinity began to pour into his body. The moment it entered the body, that ray of divinity instantly expanded a hundred times and transformed into a new power.

There is no doubt that Li De, who had repaired his body by relying on his terrifying recovery ability, encountered devastating destruction again.

If an outsider sees this scene, they will be stunned. No one has ever dared to draw the divinity into their body so rudely and arbitrarily. It can be said that they don't understand the first time, but the second time is still the same? ?

Even if it's just a tiny ray of divinity, it's also the power of a god, and this ray is enough to cause a superhuman body to be severely injured.

If it is an ordinary person, I am afraid that a hundred lives will die.

Li De dared to do this because he exaggerated his recovery speed.

As the ancestor of the blood race, after activating the blood, as long as he still has strength in his body, he can restore his body without limit.

In other words, as long as his body was not blown to pieces in an instant, leaving no bones left, no matter how serious the injury was, even his heart burst, he could still recover again.

This kind of near-immortal resilience is the confidence behind Li De's direct and violent attempt to devour his divinity.

But this is just like his improved magic, dancing on the tip of the knife, because once the control is wrong, it may really be exploded by irresistible force.

But, fearless, as the king of death, there is nothing he dare not do.

The third strand, the fourth strand, the fifth strand...

Li De was like a suicide machine, frantically guiding the divinity from the head of the god to his body, but that force also destroyed its body time and time again.

In this way, after countless times of destruction and rebuilding, Li De's body began to become tougher. It was no longer broken by the divinity as it was at the beginning, and the speed of absorbing the divinity also began to increase slowly.

After hundreds of experiments, Li De found a suitable operation in pain.

As long as it doesn't exceed a certain limit, his body can absorb the divinity at the fastest speed and most perfectly, and the degree to which his body is destroyed is also within his acceptable range.

At this time, Li De regarded himself as a robot and was experimenting.

But even so, the unforgettable pain still made him want to die.

This is the most painful punishment in the world, and it is also the experience that tortures the mind the most.

But all of this happened on his own initiative.

This is even more of a challenge for Li De.

If it is passive, that's okay, because there is no choice.

But taking the initiative to bear the pain, the feeling is completely different.

Even his body was resisting this behavior in the end, and the muscles of his arms and body had begun to tremble unconsciously.

But relying on the attitude of going forward indomitably, even seeing death as home, Li De's deep eyes are still indestructible.

Iron will.

A hundred times, a thousand times...

No one knows how much time has passed.

In this dim, deep underground palace built of white bones with hundreds of blades.

He repeated a single movement again and again, introducing the divinity into his body, and again and again suffered the pain of tearing his whole body apart.

He never believed that there would be pies in the sky, everything now was obtained by fighting with blood, it was like this before, it is like this now, and it will still be like this in the future.

Get stronger, get stronger.

The obsession in his heart supports all his actions.

At this time, no one can imagine how much pain Li De has suffered, but what is even more desperate is that no one knows how long this pain will last.

But as long as he doesn't achieve what he wants, he won't stop, because Li De knows that this power is not enough, not enough...

When a boy learns to take responsibility, he can be called a man. When a man can shoulder the burden of the fate of hundreds of thousands of people, he can be called a leader.

Born to be a king, you need to bear the weight of the crown.

5 month 15 day.

In the dark underground space, time seems to have blurred.

Li De had already forgotten the existence of time, guided divinity into his body, and then frantically absorbed that power while being destroyed by blood vessels and muscles.

This mechanical action is simply the cruelest punishment in the world, and it is a challenge to anyone's mind.

But hard work always pays off. After a long period of time, Li De's bones began to take on a bit of aura unique to divinity, and his blood became thicker and full of vitality.

But mutations often come unprepared. After the divine power absorbed by Li De's body reached the first critical point, an indescribable evil breath appeared in his mind.

A pair of eyes, a pair of hollow, gray eyes that exude the breath of death.

Violent, killing, dark, bloody...all the negative adjectives are not enough to describe the meaning contained in those eyes.

Li De's body trembled, he saw it, he saw those cold eyes staring at him.

As if in front of him, he could even see the other person rising and falling slightly due to breathing.

God of Plagues.

Those were the eyes of the God of Plague, the old evil god watching him from the abyss beyond countless planes.

"Humble god of the new sun... how dare you steal my power?!"

The ancient blasphemous words carried a chilling coldness.

But Li De wasn't too surprised at this time. He had expected from the very beginning that the old evil god would definitely find out after the power in his head had passed.

"I will destroy everything about you...

burn your soul...

slaughter your followers..."

The God of Plague was completely furious, and this time the fury was stronger than ever.

Someone dared to plunder his power in front of him! !

He is the master of the old days, the great god who controls the power of the plague. Before the old days are about to come, someone dares to challenge him again and again.

The damned blasphemer! !

The killing intent soared instantly.

In the unknown space interlayer of the bottomless abyss, rumble~

The endless thunder flashed crazily at this moment, and several surrounding planes were shaken by the rage of the plague god at this moment.

The power of the gods is too great.

The gray energy emitted by the God of Plague spread out from his divine kingdom like a tide, swallowing several surrounding planes in an instant, and millions of lives were directly deprived of their lives.

This is the wrath of the gods, more terrifying than the death scythe.

Everything Li De did was stimulating the sensitive nerves of this old evil god. If it weren't for the will of the main plane to stop him, he would have already come to glory regardless of everything.

"Destruction!! Death!!"

Words that seemed to be screamed by tens of thousands of people in unison resounded through the sky in the plague god's country.

The location of the God of Plague is the core of his Kingdom of God, a towering and deformed mountain, and the sound from above the mountain instantly resounded throughout the Kingdom of God of Plague.

Then the originally fanatical half-rat man instantly attacked and killed the opened space door regardless of all costs, and his running speed was more than doubled than before.

And the chain reaction is.

The defense ring in the Boneyard encountered a more ferocious attack.

The originally solid line of defense was even crumbling in an instant.

The violent half-rat figures gushing out of the previous space gate were like boiling water from an ordinary faucet, but now the space gate was sprayed like a high-pressure water gun.

Although the water outlet is still the same size, but the number is more than doubled? ?

The dense crowd of violent half-rat people roared and screamed, fighting towards the defensive ring with endless anger.

Their master is ordering them, urging them to kill all enemies, destroy all enemies, and devour all enemies.

Killing was the only thought of these violent half-rat people at the moment.

The sudden increase in the number of berserk half-ratmen immediately caught the guarding army who were used to the previous number by surprise.

There are too many, the dense quantity is beyond description.

Those violent half-ratmen who escaped the arrows rushed to the bottom of the rock wall and began to climb up crazily.

No matter the cost.

One or two heads are easy to deal with, and thirty or fifty are easy, but when the number of them reaches hundreds and climbs up the city wall, the originally firm defensive front immediately fell into a passive state.

No matter how strong the crossbow is, there must be a process of drawing the bow and shooting, and there will always be a moment of pause.

And often in a very short gap, these completely crazy and violent half-rat people will charge forward.

The 18th-level orc king Garp had returned to the Boneyard to command the war, and it happened to be his turn to be on duty today.

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