The speed of the black-robed mysterious man's chanting became faster and faster, and the necromancer used his whole body to take advantage of this moment to kill Baige.

The moment he left, the necromancer suddenly froze in place, staring at the man who suddenly appeared in front of him.

"No, no, I didn't succeed, but I'm still hallucinating! You actually cast several spells on me?"

The necromancer who suddenly came to this point looked at Baige's body, where was the player who was killed just now?It only saw a scarlet light lit up in the depths of the darkness.

No, I fell for it!

The necromancer realized that the red light was not the light, but the narrow pupil of the corpse of the ancient god.However, it was too late to resist, and a terrifying spiritual body as large as a planet appeared in front of it!

And the player just now stood high above the dead and withered corpse of the ancient god.

The necromancer no longer knew what expression to use to express the panic and shock at this moment, and muttered to himself, "You controlled the corpse of the ancient god?"

"Do not."

Bai Ge slowly raised his arms, and the luminous body under his feet also shone brighter.Countless squirming blue-gray tentacles rise from the spiritual body, layer upon layer, densely packed like a hill, scrambling to scratch the topmost Baige.He suddenly gave a reply that directly broke the defense of the necromancer.

"I come, I see, I conquer."

Chapter 370 Do You Believe In Gravity?

"I have to admit one thing."

The necromancer who spoke slowly in silence snapped his fingers, the dark mist began to distort, ripples appeared in the floating void, two space vortices appeared in the air, and then a huge white bone claw pierced from the center of the space vortex. Then, a huge body emerged from the unreasonably narrow depths of the vortex, and a giant bone dragon nearly the size of a three-story building flapped its tattered webbed wings, lingering around the necromancer.

"[Far Bone Dragon], a servant creature that can be summoned even if it is dragged into a different space and the spiritual world, even if you hide in the spiritual world, I can still use the power of the contracted servant creature to cause damage to your spirit harm."

The Necromancer pointed his finger at Bai Ge and said, "Let him see the true power of the undead."

The spurted ice swept towards Baige, and no one could match Yalong in the face of real power.

Countless high-speed rotating ice crystal particles were suspended in the air. Before the frost approached, countless small and sharp wounds had been drawn on Baige's body, and the splashed blood quickly solidified into countless small red ice crystals.

"That's right, the guy in front of me is the main body!"

On the edge of the cliff far away from the abyss, there is another magic matrix. Thirteen mysterious men in black robes with their palms folded and their foreheads pressed against their foreheads are continuously chanting strange spells.

And every time the necromancer received an attack, one of the men in black would slowly melt like a wick being lit.

"Your bone dragon is indeed very strong."

He was a little surprised that the wound on Bai Ge's body hadn't healed, "It's still an attack aimed at the nature of the soul, and there is no way to heal the wound. It is indeed a very strong summoner. But..."

That pair of eyes that seemed to be able to see through people's hearts stared at the necromancer not far away, and said word by word, "You can't bear the spiritual power consumption of summoning the bone dragon alone."

"What do you mean?"

Although the necromancer was expressionless, he felt uneasy in his heart.

Indeed, the consumption and damage are all borne by the servants who maintain the magic circle. It only needs to attack the enemy as much as possible within the range it can bear, in order to achieve the maximum damage output before the magic circle disappears.

Click.

There was a crack at the position of the necromancer's cheekbone, which was scratched by the fine frost rotating at high speed.

"How is this possible?"

The appearance of a wound means that the other party has dispelled the illusion and is now in the real reality.

Among the men in black robes with their hands folded on their chests, there were only the upper half of their bodies left like melted wax figures, and the lower half turned into sticky juice stains, and even the obscure and evil chanting sound suddenly subsided.

The necromancer saw countless thin red threads drilled through the gaps in the opponent's nails, weaving an invisible fine net and directly attacking the magic matrix hundreds of meters away.

And those figures shrouded in black robes screamed and wailed in a low voice. Because of the accelerated melting of the lower body, the already hunched back bent even more.

"Actually, you have always had two magic circles. One controls and maintains the actions of the corpse of the ancient god, and the other is to block damage and maintain mana. I was thinking before that it is extremely dangerous to directly control the corpse of the ancient god. Move, how did you manage to control the corpse and at the same time cast all kinds of magic curses in clones? Now it seems that the biggest secret is that you have doubled the insurance of the magic matrix. The life force drawn from the other world is not directly instilled in the ancient world. It is not on the body of the corpse of the god, but in the magic matrix that maintains the movement of the corpse of the ancient god. I have to say that it is indeed a brilliant design."

Bai Ge was also a little surprised that foreign players who were forced to make various tentative moves on the verge of death came up with a bold and crazy plan that perfectly restrained the gods.

At this time, the black robes fell off, revealing the broken and incomplete corpses inside. Each corpse was engraved with dense cuneiform symbols. Their hands and feet were forcibly bound together by sharp wires, and even their eyes were forcibly used. Needlework.

"It's a pity that the undead mages in the magic matrix seem to have no way to attack and act. Now the fate of your world is in my hands."

Bai Ge picked up one of the thin red threads, with a pale smile on the corner of his mouth, and said, "As long as I gently stir it, the pillars that maintain the magic matrix will be taken over by me in an instant. I have a way."

After gaining the power of the Lord of Illusion, Bai Ge also got some chaotic and disordered memories. Even the massive information sorted out from the memory fragments can better understand the existence of gods.

"In your dreams!"

The necromancer roared and roared, red blood beads suddenly appeared around it, and began to stick to the bones, first of all, the white fascia that was close to the bones, the flesh and blood that had been lost, and the nerves were also gradually grow.The blood vessels and muscles are being reshaped, and the lost skin is also randomly attached to the muscles like rags.

The necromancer, who had already lost his flesh and blood, was gradually returning to his former appearance.

A long-haired man with a resolute face appeared in front of him. He lowered his head and looked at his hands, his eyes became resolute.

"Inverting the ritual, losing eternal lifespan in exchange for a short-term increase in strength."

"I'd rather destroy all the rituals than give you a chance to control the corpse of the ancient god, at least die with me."

A ferocious smile appeared on the corner of the necromancer's mouth, and the valley began to shake and vibrate endlessly. There were continuously collapsing rubble on the cliff, and then countless sharp bone spears burst out from both sides of the rock wall, shooting straight towards the white The direction of the song comes again.

"Go to hell you!"

However, at the next moment, he saw that the opponent was holding an ordinary scroll in his hand, and was slowly tearing it into pieces.

"Oh, really?"

When all the mobile games were turned into fragments, a faint light and shadow began to appear behind Baige. The light and shadow illuminated the black mist in the depths of the abyss canyon, gradually converging into a human silhouette.

The luminous living body exudes a soft breath, slowly purifying the soul. At that moment, the necromancer who became a living person even felt that evolution games and controlling gods are not important anymore.

He wanted to become one with that warm light.

"Do you believe in the gravity of the universe?"

Bai Ge suddenly opened his eyes, with a white light shining in his eyes, and slowly spread his hands. After seeing this figure, the surviving barrier guardian knelt down slowly.

An indescribable coercion welled up in my heart. Even the leader of the undead who was immune to sacred attributes still felt despair and fear for this power that surpassed common sense and cognition.

The clenched fist was shaking slightly, recalling the fear of being dominated by the corpse of the ancient god again.

As the white light gradually dissipated, a half-man, half-horse life form was suspended in mid-air. The human-shaped outline of the upper body was holding the rein, and the eyes were replaced by the rotating clock dial, while the lower body was a horse's head and a pair of constant Horseshoes stomping on the air.

The necromancer didn't feel any "hostility" from the opponent, but he carried an absolutely crushing power.

Giant elephants will not be hostile to ants, they will only trample them to death in an understatement.

Obviously it doesn't seem to be a big threat, but why does it have a strong sense of oppression?

The ball of light in the hands of the necromancer completely shattered, he staggered back a few steps, and a look of horror emerged from the depths of the dark eye hole.

For an undead who is proficient in summoning and necromantic rituals, the unknown is the greatest fear.It has encountered various unknown life forms in other worlds before, but none of them brought a stronger sense of oppression than seeing this half-human, half-horse monster exuding both holiness and weirdness.

So much so that the necromancer subconsciously asked a cowardly question, his eyes fixed on the opponent's back, "What the hell is behind you..."

"This one."

Bai Ge turned his head, pointed at the monster whose hooves were constantly kicking behind him, and said slowly, "It's the horse girl."

Chapter 370 Six Variation Tentacles

The pointer on the forehead of the substitute, known as the horse racing girl, began to rotate, and it was gradually speeding up.The necromancer realized that something was wrong, except that the corpse of the ancient god at the bottom of the abyss was not affected, the environment around him began to change rapidly.The originally bright sky dimmed instantly, and then a group of icy and burning nebulae emerged above the head.However, the whole process did not last for a few seconds, and the sky became bright again.It was as if time was speeding up.

"What the hell did you do?"

The necromancer who recast flesh and blood found that his body was gradually weakening, not because of some kind of curse or weak attack, but purely because of time, his lifespan was rapidly passing away.

"I said before, do you believe in fate and gravity?"

Baige was shrouded in a ball of light from the beginning to the end, and was not affected by the acceleration of time at all.And everything else is like being pressed a hundred times the playback speed button, everything is rising and falling, seasons change, everything changes.

"By accelerating the world outside itself, the gravity of the universe accelerates time infinitely, and can even make the universe iterate. According to the ring theory, a universe will reach a new universe under infinite acceleration."

"In words you can understand, I am about to build a new world."

"new world?"

The necromancer was frightened by this strange power. He had seen the kind of destruction spell that caused the doomsday and ruined the lives, but he thought that this kind of existence that could rebuild a new world was far more terrifying than imagined.

"This stand-in can only remain unaffected for 5 minutes. Although it can't be recast and accelerated to a complete new world, it is enough."

The corpse of the ancient god under his feet is gradually disappearing, not disappearing, but being left forever in the old world full of curses and perdition.

"No!"

The necromancer roared angrily, and he wanted to attack Baige.

[Evil Frenzy] [Vampire Halo] [Corpse Explosion] [Abyss Corrosion] [Curse of Death] [Evil Spirit Possession]

The necromancer didn't seem to care about his blue bar at all, and tried his best to release his skills on Baige, but all his skills were like muddy cows in the sea, and they lost their effect before they touched the opponent.

"Will I never be able to touch the bastard in front of me in the world where time is accelerating?"

The necromancer finally understood that no matter what he did, after turning on the restart and with the acceleration of time, he would never be able to touch the caster.

Desperation shrouded his heart, and the Necromancer watched helplessly as everything in the old world was gradually erased. In the end, the universe shrank and collapsed, and everything returned to the final singularity, the horizon.

Then the universe restarts, experiencing the big bang and rebirth again.

When the necromancer recovered, he suddenly found himself wearing a suit and sitting in front of a strange white square box with some strange forms and words he had never seen before.

"This is……"

He turned his head slowly and looked at the world of high-rise buildings outside the glass window, but he didn't react for a while.Moreover, the necromancer found that he had lost all his mana, no different from ordinary people.

A line of reminders suddenly appeared in front of the necromancer.

"Welcome to travel to the different world of social animals. Here you will play the role of an ordinary social animal player. Immersively experience the days of working hard to move bricks and being exploited by the boss 996. This game cannot read files, has no strategies, no anti-addiction system, and The difficulty is comparable to Hidetaka Miyazaki, I wish you a happy exploitation in this game."

"Boiled!"

The necromancer smashed the mouse on the ground and cursed angrily, "What the hell!"

A broad hand patted his shoulder, and the necromancer turned his head, seeing his former ally, the lord of the swarm, standing behind him wearing a strange close-fitting clothing, and said in a low voice, "Why are you crazy? Don't want to Get the hell out of here! Did you know that your sales were at the bottom again last month!"

"..."

The necromancer showed a sad look on his face. At this time, he found that all the rules in the world had changed. However, in this instant great change, the necromancer found that he was full of spells, but he could not cast them. He could only draw a spell. Circle silently cursed others.

"What kind of world is this?"

Even the time-acceleration technique that Saima Niang could transport the Necromancer and all the players in another world to another world failed to destroy the corpse of the ancient god. It was still wriggling at the bottom of the abyss. The corpse of the god is like an attracted magnet, constantly trying to get into the space crack.

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