dkrc Chapter 323 Eliminate The Curse, Vulnerable
Chapter 323 Eliminate The Curse, Vulnerable
This group of black-robed wizards are all elites from various sects, and each of them has the strength of an A-level professional.
As a rule, they combined to destroy any military, even Interpol's nuclear weapons system.
However, what they encountered was the Dark Titan, a genuine holy rank existence.
The division of cultivation levels in this world is based on the level of souls.
The so-called soul refers to the essence of the soul.
The soul of an ordinary person is an ethereal gas, mysterious and unknown, and cannot be captured; while the soul of an evolutionary is like a fixed pyramid tip, containing infinitely valuable information and skills.
Although the black-robed wizards have integrated the bodies of saints, their soul essence still stays at the level of ordinary people and cannot be improved.
The soul strength of the dark titan is more than ten times that of theirs, completely crushing them.
The black-robed wizards can only rely on their numerical advantage and use evil rituals to summon a large amount of black mist, causing them to fall into a state of rage and chaos.
The dark titan frowned slightly, "It's really troublesome for such a weak ant to be able to perform such evil methods as the soul curse."
"However, as long as the curse is removed, you will be vulnerable."
The dark titan raised his right hand, and the black giant claws glowed with brilliance, as if burning with dark flames, releasing majestic power.
He was going to kill Li Ang with one move, and he didn't want to waste time.
However, just before the giant claw was about to take a picture, an inexplicable premonition of danger came to his mind, making him withdraw his arm involuntarily.
"Um?"
The dark titan was stunned for a while, and then showed a sudden expression.
"This is the abyss, full of darkness, resentment, negative emotions and dark creatures.
And we, as Devils, are much closer to dark energies than you are.
Your soul curse has no effect on me.
Not only that, but I feel that this kind of negative power is more suitable for me to absorb. "
The corner of the Dark Titan's mouth was slightly raised, showing a ferocious and cruel smile, "This is really God helping me!"
After the words fell, the dark titan's right arm swelled and became stronger.
It raised its arm and grabbed Li Ang's head.
Li Ang's face changed slightly, and he swung the hammer with all his strength to resist, but was easily shaken away.
Rumble!
The giant palm roared towards Li Ang's chest with unparalleled power.
Puff--!
Li Ang spat out a mouthful of thick blood, flew backwards, crashed into the wall behind him, and rolled onto the square outside the altar.
"Roar!!!"
The black mist billowed, and countless Devils roared and charged.
The Dark Titan stood on top of the altar, looking down at Li Ang with a playful smile on his lips.
Li Ang lay on the ground, struggling for a long time before raising his head with difficulty, and saw a stalwart figure standing on the top of the altar, like a god.
His pupils shrank suddenly, full of disbelief.
This figure has four wings on its back, looks exactly like some kind of ferocious ghost, but has three huge dragon horns on its head, with a hideous and ugly expression, and thick black mist lingers all over its body.
"Holy... sanctuary... saint?!"
Li Ang stared blankly at the body of the Dark Titan, and murmured: "The body of a saint, so this is the true face of the body of a saint?"
The Dark Titan's body was five meters high, his legs were exaggerated in proportion, and his muscles were knotted and tough, like a steel frame, revealing a tyrannical and terrifying power.
His skin is bronze in color, and his bare muscle lines are like exquisite works of art, shining with a faint silvery white brilliance.
On the black misty body is covered with a set of black armor with complex runes inscribed on the armor.
Every detail of the dark titan's body exudes a powerful and majestic domineering aura, which makes people feel like kneeling down and worshiping.
"Yes, this is my ideal body of a saint.
I once read in a classic that the saint is a symbol of awe by all, above all, worshiped by people, and possesses infinite power. "
The Dark Titan looked at Own's body with great interest, "This kind of powerful power is much stronger than your holy body.
You ignorant and humble bugs can't understand what a saint is! "
Click click click!
The dark titan turned around abruptly, its two heads distorted and deformed, instantly turning into two giant fang masks.
"Hiss~ hiss~ hiss~"
In the center of the two masks, a piece of black crystal is respectively inlaid, flowing with dark luster and exuding evil ripples.
At the same time, dense black tentacles emerged in the void around the dark titan, wriggling crazily.
"This... What kind of monster is this?!"
Li Ang's eyes widened, and he was horrified.
Two black tentacles protruded from the black mist, wrapped around his hands and feet, and pulled him upwards.
"Help!"
Li Ang yelled and resisted desperately.
However, the tentacles are extremely hard, no matter how Li Ang struggles, he still can't break free.
Soon, he left the underground space and came to a deserted and dilapidated square, with a strong smell of blood wafting around.
In the center of the square stands a huge black pit with a diameter of more than 100 meters. There are countless bones in the pit, scattered with various weapons, armor and broken limbs.
"Good guy!"
Li Ang's eyes brightened slightly, "This is... a war relic buried in the history of the previous Thousand Year?"
The history of this plane is unimaginably long. During the reign of the Ancient God spirit, the whole world was in a feudal Wang Quan society, with many ethnic groups and frequent wars.
The earliest wars were often triggered by territorial disputes and resource plundering, and then evolved into internal struggles among princes and states.
That period of history is so long and dark that human beings in later generations have no way to record it in detail.
However, in the distant ancient times, wars continued.
As the war intensifies, human beings gradually lose order and balance, and gradually become beast-like existences, reckless, killing and enslaving.
The bones of the Deaths in the war accumulated, and finally gathered into mountains and submerged in the depths of the river.
This giant war relic is the battlefield of the ancient times!
In the fringe area of the war relics, there are still many incomplete bones scattered, which should belong to the survivors in the war relics.
"Here... so many prisoners of war are buried?"
Li Ang looked around, feeling extremely shocked, "How many people died?"
In the initial stage of the war, hundreds of large-scale wars broke out among various princes, countries, and city-states.
The victor among them will occupy another territory and obtain huge resources and wealth.
The losers are left with nothing but bones.
The corpses buried here are enough to load several starships.
"However, since those people were killed by the Dark Titan, then he must have some special means to devour souls, right?
Otherwise, how could such a monster be born on this plane?