Super God Undead Lord

Xie Feng's combat power was so high that he could kill an immortal king with almost two shots.

Moreover, he was a six-winged demon with extremely fast attack speed. Holding two muskets, he could shoot no less than ten times per second!

After a while, only Geng Qi and three other marshals were left in the four-nation coalition army, and the rest of the generals were all killed by Xie Feng's guns. Even Geng Qi and his three men were now only left with a trace of residual blood.

They had fighting spirit wings, and their speed was extremely fast;

But Xie Feng was a six-winged demon, with six demon wings, and his speed was also very fast.

They simply could not distance themselves from Xie Feng in a short time...

After a few seconds, Geng Qi and others' mana was consumed by the fighting spirit wings, and the fighting spirit wings behind them also disappeared. For a time, their movement speed was greatly reduced, and they completely became living targets for Xie Feng.

After a while, Geng Qi and others fell one after another, and a large number of items exploded and fell down with the cold bodies; of course, including the dragon bloodline.

The three of them descended to the bottom of the forest and began to clean up the spoils. Various precious lights flashed, three-color spiritual essence, six-color fairy spirit, nine-color holy light...

"Boss, that God's Left Hand seems to have escaped in the chaos." Xie Feng said lazily, without any self-blame or guilt for his mistakes.

"It's okay, his ability is limited and he can't pose a threat to us." The devil's right hand smiled casually, and he didn't take God's Left Hand seriously.

Immediately, he touched the dragon blood wrapped in the thousands of feet of rosy clouds and smiled: "Xie Feng, you have made the greatest contribution in this battle, and the four holy lights belong to you."

"Thank you, boss." Xie Feng smiled casually, without any gratitude in his tone, showing that he is also an uneasy man.

"Damn, is it me who has the least benefit this time?" Mo Xu shouted.

"Fuck, who told you that you are the weakest." Xie Feng sneered, swallowed the four holy lights one after another, and the demon blood in his body absorbed nutrients and directly obtained attribute improvement.

"Weak? You and I are the same, at least you can't kill me." Mo Xu roared.

"Defense is useless, is your combat power higher than mine? In this battle, have you contributed as much as I have? Shut up and think clearly." Xie Feng sneered, unruly.

The devil's right hand ignored the quarrel between the two, hesitated for a moment, and finally sent the dragon blood into his mouth.

"Roar!" Suddenly, the devil's right hand roared in pain. At this time, his body had undergone a huge change, and his whole body was twisted. Sometimes he was a demon, and sometimes he was a dragon man, constantly alternating.

After an unknown period of time, the devil's right hand stabilized the demon form. At this time, the dragon blood had completely disappeared, and all its energy was absorbed and refined by the demon blood.

"Puff~~"

At the same time, two tumors suddenly grew on the shoulder of the devil's right hand, and they kept wriggling and expanding. After three seconds, another pair of demon wings grew out.

Eight-winged demon!

At this moment, Mo Xu and Xie Feng's eyes changed directly. Compared with before, they were more awed by the Devil's Right Hand.

...

There is no such thing as Spirit King, Immortal King, Saint King, or God in the demon clan.

Their strength is measured by the number of demon wings.

Eight-winged demon, although the Devil's Right Hand is not yet level 200, he already has the power of God.

"Congratulations, Boss."

"Congratulations, Boss." Mo Xu and Xie Feng congratulated at the same time.

The Devil's Right Hand's eyes flashed, and he said in shock: "Unbelievable, look at my HP." As he said that, the Devil's Right Hand posted his attribute panel on the public frequency -

HP: 1.8 megabytes!

Mo Xu and Xie Feng were all shocked.

You know, players have always been weaker than NPCs and monsters in terms of HP.

As a Saint King, the player Saint King only has about 20 million HP; while the NPC Saint King or Holy Beast has about 300 billion HP, the difference is huge.

"It seems that becoming a god is a hurdle. After crossing this hurdle, there is no difference in health between players and NPCs. Although you are not a god, the eight-winged demon is no different from a god, so you have also crossed this hurdle." Xie Feng analyzed.

"Yes, I think so too." The demon's right hand smiled slightly.

"Okay, the four old immortals are still guarding outside. It is not advisable to stay here for a long time. Let's retreat first." The demon's right hand gave an order, and the three fled.

...

After a great battle, the World Forest returned to peace again.

Suddenly, an old figure poked out from behind the tree. He was Dr. Edith!

Because he had his own value, Geng Qi and others tried their best to protect him during the previous battle... In the end, Geng Qi and others were wiped out, but he escaped.

"Dead, all dead, it seems that I have to find a place to hide and wait for the master to return." Edith glanced at the bodies of Geng Qi and others, shook his head and sighed, and then slowly disappeared into the jungle.

Yang Tian has five NPC war servants, Xuanyuan Long'er, Alice, Xiao Jin, Dwarf King Kerry, and Dr. Edith.

Now, four of them died in battle, and only Dr. Edith survived.

However, the bodies of Xuanyuan Long'er and Alice have been preserved in a thousand-year ice coffin by the Sword Emperor, which means there is still a possibility of resurrection.

Even Xiao Jin's soul ball was crushed by God's Left Hand, and he was saved and ascended to heaven. God's Left Hand gained a lot of merit points... and Xiao Jin's soul was sent to the God's Realm.

If one day, Yang Tian can go to the God's Realm, it is possible to revive Xiao Jin again.

Only Kerry's body is gone.

...

At the entrance of the World Forest, the four emperors are still waiting.

"Why haven't they come back yet? Logically speaking, Geng Qi, Liu Mang and others are all experienced and powerful, and they should be able to easily deal with a few bandits." The four emperors discussed.

In fact, they knew clearly that Geng Qi and others had not returned yet, and there must have been internal fighting in the middle. But as emperors, they couldn't say such things openly.

At the same time, they were also quite worried. If their own marshal took the blood of the dragon, it would be the best. But if it was obtained by another marshal, it would be very uncomfortable.

"Everyone, why don't we go and see together? Maybe Geng Qi and others have encountered other troubles." The four emperors understood each other tacitly, and rushed towards the interior of the World Forest together, all at a very fast speed, for fear of falling behind.

A moment later, the four emperors found the bodies of Geng Qi and others in the World Forest. Everyone was dead, but the blood of the dragon was no longer here.

"They are all dead. Who is it? In the entire Chinese continent, except for the four of us, who else can kill Geng Qi and others in just a few minutes?!" The four emperors were all horrified. Indeed, they also suspected each other.

They suspected that a certain emperor secretly deployed a sneak attack, killed all the coalition forces of the four countries, and then plundered the blood of the dragon.

But thinking about it, it seems wrong. The coalition forces of the four countries are all composed of marshals and generals, with a total of four saint kings and countless immortal kings. With such a powerful battle lineup, any empire in the four countries, even if they can wipe them out, it is impossible to leave no trace.

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