Return from the second dimension

The black meat ball is indeed extremely difficult to entangle, even if it is burned and frozen, corroded and crushed, it cannot be easily destroyed.

The greater the intensity of the attack, the faster the black meat ball will multiply, and it's almost abnormal to the extreme.

Entangled by this kind of thing, even a monk at the master level cannot get rid of it in a short time.

Although it doesn't have much offensive power, it can't be more appropriate to put it on the battlefield to delay the enemy.

A group of god servants were also affected, as if trapped in silt, they couldn't fully perform at all.

The more struggling to get rid of, the more severe the entanglement and squeeze, and in the end it is even hard to move.

Those believers who rushed to support were also trapped in it, and those who came later did not dare to continue to approach, and could only watch from a distance.

It didn't take long for the entire temple to be shrouded in black meatballs and began to spread around.

Under the sea of ​​black meatballs, there are a large number of monks hidden, and the battle between them has become more intense.

Because of the special powder, the members of the rebel organization were not affected much, and they were wrapped in black meat balls.

Taking advantage of the special environment, they faintly gained the upper hand, gradually suppressing the servants guarding the underground palace.

There are many believers who are trapped, and once the rebels encounter them, they will be killed directly.

After this group of guys chose to betray, they became extremely crazy, and at this moment, they have become red eyes.

The action gets smoother, and the rebels feel extremely happy. If this situation continues, they may really achieve their goals.

However, at this moment, a long roar came.

The guardian beasts surrounding the underground palace, under the command of the spirit messenger, began to continuously devour the black meat ball.

Since the black meat ball can't attack, the more you hit it, the more it becomes, so just swallow it.

As long as the vicinity of the underground palace is cleaned up, a group of six-winged bird kings hovering overhead can drag the underground palace away from the great temple.

The guardian beast swallowed extremely fast, and in a blink of an eye a clearing was cleared, exposing the underground palace covered by the black meat ball.

The circling Six-winged Bird King rushed down, grabbed the metal chain that ejected from the underground palace, and flapped its wings vigorously.

There are nearly a hundred six-winged king feet, enough to pull up a house-sized underground palace and easily transport them away.

The rebels naturally do not allow this to happen. While fighting against the servants and believers, they are also constantly attacking the Six-winged King, trying to prevent him from leaving.

Those black meat balls continued to eject and fly toward the birds, shaking off more black smoke and silk threads.

These six-winged bird kings are very fierce. When they were attacked, they screamed and counterattacked, their long mouths pecking fast, swallowing the black meat ball as food.

Just when you came and I was playing inexorably on both sides, something happened suddenly.

The seemingly invincible underground palace suddenly appeared a huge gap, and the viscous energy spread out around it as if it were moneyless.

It turned out that a void monster approached quietly, biting into the corner of the underground palace, and swallowing the nearby rebels and god servants.

After succeeding, the void monster fled, avoiding the attack that followed.

The energy gushing out of the gap has become more and more, rich and liquid.

There are many insect-like things in these liquid energy, and these are the embryonic forms of advanced life.

If there is enough time, they will evolve into complete lives, and they are still very special.

For monks, it is also a great supplement, and it is often impossible to ask for it.

Only at this moment, no one cares about these bugs, because everyone is attracted by the sight of the gap.

Through the missing corner of the underground palace, you can see that there are countless treasures accumulated inside, they exude a rich atmosphere, and each of them is invaluable.

These rare and precious treasures are all accumulated by the indigenous gods in the past. They are not the vulgar objects of gold, silver, beads and jade, but good things with magical effects.

This is something that only a god-level powerhouse can get, even the realm master monk can't get it, and there is no chance even to take a look.

However, at this moment, the treasures are piled up in the underground palace, discarding them like garbage.

When this happens, it is not because the indigenous gods show off their wealth, or because they want to bury them with these treasures and bring them into the coffin.

His purpose in doing this is to absorb the aura of the treasure and nourish his broken body.

To put it bluntly, the role of these treasures is to prevent the native gods from waking up and find themselves rotten into bones.

Under normal circumstances, the body of a god-level powerhouse is almost immortal, even if it is burnt and flooded.

However, the conditions of the native gods are special. They themselves are seriously injured and sleeping, and the injuries are still corroding the body, so they must find ways to restrain them.

But even so, it still couldn't completely curb the deterioration of injuries, because after the underground palace was damaged, a smell of corruption wafted out.

The source of the smell is naturally the body of the indigenous gods.

If you look closely, you can see a crystal dragon coffin in the underground palace, carved with countless rune patterns.

Inside the crystal dragon coffin, lies a man wearing black armor, tall and burly.

On his face, there was a large cloud of black air circling around, as if countless black bugs gathered together.

Black Qi has roots, connected to the facial holes of the indigenous gods, and strives to drill deeper.

When I saw this black air, I could feel a kind of extreme evil, as well as the indescribable cold and slippery, seeming to be constantly wandering on my vest and scalp.

You don't have to think about it, you know it's not a good thing.

The fact is indeed the case. This black mist is the source of injuries to the native gods.

The indigenous gods used special methods to manifest their injuries and illnesses into black qi and force them out of the body.

The damage he received was not a real illness, he possessed an incomparably weird damage ability, but the native gods could transform it into a physical state, and this was enough to prove the strength of the native gods.

It's just that this black energy is extremely stubborn, even if it is partly driven out, it still refuses to leave the body of the native god.

Moreover, there is more black energy in his body, causing the injury to heal slowly.

Inside and outside the body, there are many places of corruption and fester, exuding a foul smell.

But no matter how embarrassed the native gods, he is still the creator of the kingdom of God and the true master of the entire kingdom of God.

It exists, the kingdom of God exists, and if he dies, the kingdom of God will instantly collapse.

The rebel's eyes reddened, frantically rushing to the gap, trying to enter it.

I was still worried about how to break through the defense of the underground palace, but I didn't want the Void Monster to break the defense directly, helping the rebels to solve the biggest trouble.

They only need to enter the underground palace, rush to the indigenous gods, and kill him directly.

The god servants guarding the underground palace quickly gathered, blocking the gap, desperately blocking the rushing rebels.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, the hidden void monster floated over again, and opened his mouth again to bite the underground palace.

The bite just now gave the void monster a taste of the sweetness, and couldn't wait to swallow the underground palace.

"Beast, go to death!"

The spirit emissary standing in front of the underground palace suddenly roared, and then commanded the guardian beast of the underground palace to bite towards the void monster.

The believers who gathered quickly also launched an attack at the same time, locking the looming void on that end.

This void monster is hundreds of meters long, and it can only be regarded as the smallest in the population of void monsters.

It was because of his small size that he broke through the blockade of the monks in the Loucheng, and slipped silently to the core area of ​​the Great Temple, without being noticed by anyone.

But it was precisely because of the small size that the bite just now didn't completely swallow the underground palace.

Otherwise, at this moment, the native gods are afraid that they have already entered the belly of the void monster, and there is no possibility of awakening again.

Countless monks stepped forward, desperately guarding the behavior, will also become a complete joke.