Chapter 559: Six hundred years!
World calendar year 599, winter.
The severely damaged 009 did not stop fighting, and continued to press the Dragon Martial Empire step by step, but because of the loss of several combat forces, 009 gradually became indifferent to the war.
It can be said that the war on the front line is no longer in dire straits, but is filled with a depressing silence.
From this moment on, the nature of the game has changed in some way.
The virtualized 009 kept stroking the God Killer Spear. He sat under the statue, surrounded by a pile of artifacts.
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Adolf's artifact double guns, ebony and white ivory.
Nara Sokin's artifact, the Ten Days Sacred Artifact.
Centaur's artifact, the Thorn Wheel Axe.
Thousand Throats' artifact, the Nine Clear Stone Pendant.
There is no need to say much about the first few artifacts. Thousand Maw's artifact is the only one without combat power, but it has the current extremely rare defense against mental attacks.
This Nine Clear Stone Pendant can keep the holder sane and free from mental interference, so that Thousand Maw will not be completely out of control when it is frenzied.
And Arthur's artifact, the recurve core, has long been destroyed.
But now... these artifacts are useless.
Sitting on the ground and stroking the God Killer Spear, 009 suddenly raised his head and looked at a mirror beside him.
This mirror is also an artifact. As mentioned before, this is the only split object of 009 besides the God Killer Spear that shocked him.
The birth of the God Killer Spear originated from the energy overflowed from the blood of God, so strictly speaking it is not too unexpected.
This mirror is the most outstanding split object of 009 so far.
It is called Yin-Yang Symbiotic Heaven Wheel Treasure Mirror.
"In the end, I have to come in person."
He once asked Adolf to keep the mirror. With Adolf's ability, he should be the least likely to die.
But it was 009 who killed him.
And now, Adolf's body is beside him.
An unconscious empty shell, but with the combat power of the fifth level.
This was created by Angel Mo.
At this time, an old man pushed open the door of the church and came to 009.
"Boss, everything is ready."
009 raised his head. The man who came was a swordsmith, with four swords on his back.
The styles of these four swords are different. The purple sword on the far left has the ability to control repulsion and gravity.
From left to right is a red beast-shaped sword. This sword can merge with the holder, allowing the holder to be beast-like, frenzied, and become the ultimate creature.
Further to the right is a brown knife-shaped sword. This sword has the ability to increase the speed of the holder, similar to the rabbit spell.
On the far right, there is a short sword that looks ordinary on the outside, but it has two absolute characteristics.
Absolute cutting and absolute piercing.
Ah, that's right, these four swords are the bodies of Arthur and others.
After death, their bodies were torn into pieces, and they couldn't even piece together a complete body.
Facing these fragments, 009 handed them over to the swordsmith.
The swordsmith used his ability to reorganize those bodies and transformed them into these four swords.
In this way, at least the bodies of the four people are complete. If they are to be resurrected later, these four swords will be their bodies.
At this time, Lin Feng and Nightmare also entered the church.
"Everything is ready."
009 looked at the pendulum clock on the side, and the time was beating every minute and every second.
When the midnight bell rang, the outer sea continent and the central continent were boiling at the same time.
This bell declared that the game has entered this node of six hundred years.
That is, the node of the fourth stage.
009 grinned, and his figure disappeared in the church in an instant.
And Adolf's body quietly opened his eyes.
"Fight, fight bit by bit."
"Do things one by one."
"Let's start with you, bug."
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Central Continent.
At the foot of the Great Snow Mountain in the Far North, nine giants opened their eyes.
Boom!
The Great Snow Mountain suddenly shook, as if something was waking up.
One of the giants raised his head, "Is it finally here?"
Another giant also raised his head, "Yes, it's finally here."
The roar of the snow mountain continued, and the long-dormant volcano erupted that day. With a roar, a behemoth crawled out of the crater.
His huge body covered the sky and the sun, larger than all the giants, and the hot magma flowed down like sweat.
The snow melted and evaporated into mist in an instant, and the heat wave swept across the entire Far North, and even the sky dimmed.
Boom!
All nine giants knelt on the ground, then raised their hands and shouted: "Original Fire, God of Fire, my Father!" x9
Titan's body completely walked out of the volcano, and his figure became larger and larger, a hundred times larger than before.
Until the size of his foot was comparable to the highest mountain in the Far North.
He stood up, and the heat waves he emitted were like the sun.
Titan looked at the distant continent, which was the land of 004, shrouded in a layer of haze, and countless black goat kids took root in the border of that world.
"The angel didn't come to me, and I don't want to wait any longer."
"Go, mobilize all the giants, trample every inch of land with your feet, and raze those countries to the ground."
The moment the Titans were dispatched, the entire Far North began to collapse.
Countless giants climbed up from the snow, covering the mountains and plains, densely packed. In order to reduce energy consumption, they chose to extinguish the furnace and sleep here.
But the heat of the Titans awakened them. When all the giants climbed up, they began to march southward on a large scale like mountains.
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Central Continent, South, Elf Empire.
The war with the Desert Empire lasted for hundreds of years, and the Elf Empire defeated the Desert Empire with an overwhelming victory.
The only remaining territory was still resisting the Elf Empire under the leadership of the Martial Emperor.
However, today, the last hope of the Desert Empire disappeared.
In the capital of the Elf Empire, the Ancient Tree City, the Elf King was discussing with a group of sages how to take down the Martial Emperor as quickly as possible.
As the king was talking, a black mist suddenly enveloped the entire temple!
The king stood up from the throne and exclaimed, he didn't know what happened.
The others were the same, they also didn't know what happened.
However, soon, the black air quickly shrank on the throne and then turned into a human life.
A dark gray golden hair, dark red violent pupils, black and dark green tree pattern robes.
And sharp claws, and pointed ears.
The king turned his head in shock, "Could it be?"
"The God of Elves, Til Sanderlius?"
Sanderlius grinned at the Elf King and chopped off the Elf King's head with a palm.
His nails were as sharp as a knife. The Elf King didn't even react before his head was separated from his body.
And the crown on his head also fell into Sanderlius's hands.
Sanderlius picked up the crown and blew the dust off it, then put it on his head, "Come on, let's continue the topic just now."
Seeing this, all the elves knelt down. Who is this person in front of them? None of them have seen it.
But there is no need to see it. Just one look can understand that the person in front of them must be the God of Elves.
It was as if all the spirits and plants were connected to him, along with the power.
What kind of powerful power is that?
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