Lord Of The Universe: I Have Billions Of Resource Planets

Chapter 318 Immortal Gods (6)\\r

"Priest! That's right, the breath of the priest!"

Feeling the charm of the yellow sand, the figure in the distance can't help but escape into the darkness.

Not reconciled in his heart, he thought that King Arthur had the blessing of the abyss and great blood, so he could live a little longer.

Unexpectedly, this new demigod turned out to be an elite with priestly background.

King Arthur was instantly killed.

Just as the shadow fled into the darkness, a bright light burst out from Ye Mo's fingertips.

Bend it into a golden ring and tie it tightly in the middle of the shadow. The divine power emanating from the ring tightly imprisoned the abyssal breath aroused by the shadow.

Feeling that 363 has a circle of golden rings wrapped around his body, he can't get out easily, and the purple eyes reflected in the shadows reveal fear and despair for the first time.

Looking from a distance, Ye Mo's eyes fell on the sky not far away.

I saw the crown of the undead, suspended in mid-air, exuding a faint divine aura. Sacrifice the scepter.

As a unique inheritance miracle of each family, the strength of the sacrificial scepter depends almost entirely on the level of civilization of its exclusive family.

A divine force quickly brought the two of them together. Looking down at the holy crown of the undead floating in the palm of his hand, the corners of Ye Mo's mouth involuntarily raised slightly.

This legendary (acah) item has been passed down for a long time, and finally fell into his hands.

"When the time comes, use divine power to refine it and turn it into a legendary item suitable for the Qingzhuo clan."

He glanced at the sacrificial scepter beside him, Ye Mo flipped his palm, and brought the two of them into his own space.

Goblin's sacrificial scepter lacks the power of faith, and is not as attractive to him as the undead crown.

This kind of goblin-specific weirdness must be very weak before the first layer after the goblin is completely wiped out.

At that point, the scepter as a whole serves no function other than the usefulness of the material used to craft it.

"A, God of supernatural powers, as long as I have blood, please don't hurt the goblin."

A faint but firm voice brought Ye Mo back to his senses.

Looking down from the side, Smith was holding a huge fist in his chest, an immortal black meteor sword, and the blood radiating from his body was floating in the void.

Through its big hole, you can even see the beating heart inside.

Nevertheless, on Smith's face, Ye Mo did not show confusion and fear, only the determination and perseverance to give up everything.

Gaze Ye Mo stands on a sea of ​​sand surrounded by a dazzling halo.

Smith gasped violently. Because the breath of the abyss dissipated after King Arthur's death and the shadow was imprisoned, he released his last strength.

Even if there is only this weak force left, he will stand at the forefront of the tribe.

This is the belief and oath that every patriarch of the Bull Demon Clan inherited deeply in his blood when he inherited the throne.

"I am willing to sacrifice everything for my people!"

"Father, I should not have let you down! 35

There was a deafening roar, accompanied by the desperate cries of countless goblins.

Smith burned his own flesh and blood, transformed it into blood energy, poured it into the Immortal Black Meteor Sword in his hand, and slashed towards Ye Mo. .

"Every breath of life is exhausted..."

"Unfortunately, the gap between us doesn't stop there..."

He gasped as soon as he saw Smith, his eyes unfocused.

The yellow dust remaining around Ye Mo condensed into a solid shield engraved with sacred patterns, which easily blocked Smith's attack that took his last life.

Immediately afterwards, the yellow sand on the surface of the shield changed independently, turning into countless yellow sand spears and piercing the dead Smith.