Chapter 437: Reincarnation and the War of Prehistoric Times (10) Thirty thousand second-level prehis

Scenes like this are rare. Although Zhu Wen is the God of Death, his strength is still weak, and the time to integrate divinity is too short, not even a year. The ability to summon 30,000 second level Death God soldiers relies on semi-artifact level Death God bracelets.

In this case, Zhu Wen, the God of Death, wanted to free the souls of the ferocious beasts and had no choice but to go to them in person and grant pardons one by one. This is still based on the advantage of the home court. If it were placed in other worlds, Zhu Wen's Soul Absolution Technique would not work well.

As for where the beast's soul went, whether it disappeared into the world or whether it entered hell to find the Queen, Zhu Wen didn't know. As the God of Death, she was somewhat half-assed.

But Zhu Wen knew that as long as the souls were not dragged away by the runes, they could go anywhere.

As long as we do not support the enemy, we will strengthen our own side.

This is where Carol collapsed. The beast souls of the Great Beast Formation were fucking cut off!

Carol even saw with his own eyes a few dog-headed soldiers who used the power of death to forcibly throw the soul of a ferocious beast into the space crack that spewed negative energy. No matter how I summoned him, he never came back.

Zhu Wen had long realized that with her half-baked level of education, although she could intercept some of the souls of the beasts, more souls of the beasts could still escape. In this case, there is little meaning in killing or intercepting a small part of the souls of the ferocious beasts. It is better to follow the movement of the ferocious beasts' souls and condense the divine power of death into death spells such as the Finger of Death, which can directly give the person setting up the formation a big blow. Yes, let them feel the little shock of reincarnation.

But with the increase of the semi-artifact-level Death Bracelet, all Death soldiers have the ability to contact the soul.

Normally, this power would only add some attack power to the soul of the Death Soldier, but now, this ability is completely different.

Contact and attack are not the same concept, and the former can obviously do more operations than the latter.

So Zhu Wen decided to treat the subspace as a garbage dump. She mainly converted those powerful beast souls, and the weak ones were directly dragged into the subspace by the death soldiers.

The souls of ferocious beasts cannot be killed. Although some of the soul energy after killing will escape to the world, most of the remaining soul energy will still be absorbed by the Prehistoric Beast Formation.

Although it is the ultimate simplified version, the Primordial Beast Formation is still overbearing enough.

But converting the soul of a ferocious beast and throwing it into the subspace is a direct blow to the lifeblood. Due to the special nature of subspace, even if those souls can come out, it will take who knows how long. And the Prehistoric Ten Thousand Beasts Array, which is just a simplified version, and the people who set up the formation have no background connections, want to compete with Hou Tu for souls. Even if they just shout Hou Tu’s name, it is not something that the simplified version of the Prehistoric Ten Thousand Beasts Array can snatch away. !

This plan is undoubtedly much better than directly giving it to the person who controls the Prehistoric Beast Formation. The key node in the control of the Prehistoric Beast Formation is the compass. The spiritual weapon-level compass has a variety of runic protections, and it is also an instrument. Zhu Wen's death power has not yet penetrated into the conceptual level. It can make everything exist, whether it is living beings, undead spirits, tools, or even another concept of 'death'. If death is hit with the finger, the power of the compass will be reduced, and finally the compass will be controlled. Carroll resisted.

And dragging away the souls of the sacrificed ferocious beasts is undoubtedly a way to cut off food and directly hit the lifeblood of the prehistoric beast formation.

"Haotian, how is the adaptation going?"

"It's not bad." Haotian smiled bitterly and controlled Jin Guqiao to slap away a huge tentacle with a heavy palm.

The driver of Jingu Bridge is none other than Haotian.

Wu Jie originally thought that the driver of Jinguqiao would be chosen from Wang Xia and Bawang. When Luo Gandao joined the Zhongzhou team, the Metal Demon would be driven by Luo Gandao, who had excellent driving talent.

But at least for now, in this horror movie, Chu Xuan obviously has a more favorite candidate.

After getting a needle, Haotian's biggest change was not that he now had a metal tube growing on his body, but that he could directly control the Jingu Bridge with his thoughts through the special accessories in the Jingu Bridge cockpit. He did not need to press buttons on the steering wheel, and could be brought directly into the Jingu Bridge's perspective. Let Jin Guqiao follow you!

What's the use of such an inconvenient thing like a joystick?

The compatibility rate between Haotian and Jin Guqiao is at least 100% at this time. Relying on the first-level gene lock and telekinesis, Haotian rarely makes mistakes during the battle, and even if there are mistakes, Jin Guqiao's fault tolerance rate is quite high. .

Jin Guqiao doesn't have any special mechanism, it's just a numerical monster that simply piles up values.

But the problem is that the law of "Dao Zhi Jian" works everywhere. When encountering a numerical monster like Jin Guqiao with a higher numerical value, it will inevitably die and the Taoist elimination machine will be scrapped, but there are not many monsters with higher numerical values ​​than it!

Regardless of whether it was the four-armed orangutan or the tentacle monster Jin Guqiao was fighting against, they could not compare to Jin Guqiao in terms of numerical value.

Compared to the four-armed orangutan with a simpler fighting style, it is slightly more troublesome for Jin Guqiao to deal with the tentacle monsters that use softness to overcome strength, but it is only a little more troublesome.

The tentacles can alleviate the impact of power, and it doesn't matter if they restrain Jin Guqiao's body. Although Haotian has not yet understood Jin Guqiao's disintegration and flight, Jin Guqiao has teammates!

Artillery fell from the sky, and the giant aircraft on which Overlord and Cheng Xiao were riding finally revealed its full appearance.

It was an aerostat with an extremely weird shape that completely ignored aerodynamics and aesthetics, and even looked like it could kill eight Newtons in one meal.

The aerostat was densely packed with gun barrels, and the Overlord roared in the control room, as if he had returned to the battlefield.

Under his control, 80% of the muzzles on the aerostat were focused on the tentacle monster below, without considering friendly damage at all, and tilted the firepower crazily, almost in a few breaths, The one to two hundred meter long tentacle monster was torn into countless pieces of meat by the noisy fire network, and the pieces of meat that were still trying to heal were burned into pieces of black carbon under the cover of artillery fire, completely losing their activity.

"Hahahaha. It's so cool! It's a pity that there are not enough bullets! Otherwise, it would be even more fun!"

A ferocious smile and excited laughter appeared on the Overlord's face, but before his laughter could stop, a thunderous sound resounded across the sky, and the source of the sound was the herd of beasts!

"Be careful! There are violent energy fluctuations in the herd!" Zhan Lan's alarm sounded immediately, and at this moment, a giant beast with purple-red feathers and scales burst out of the mist. Judging from the appearance, it is somewhat similar to the legendary griffin in the West!

"It's the Thunder Griffin!"