Tomb Survival: Evolve from Skeleton

Knopfler's bow faucet was reorganized and opened with a roar, a long chain passed through the air, and was tightly wrapped around the body of the true god.

The moment the chain was wrapped around the true god, the white and bright flame spread rapidly along the chain.The fire was pure white, but it could burn a person to ashes in an instant.

Black mist poured out from Knopfler's boat, sticking with the holy fire and melting each other.

"Let's go to the Demon Realm together!"

Captain Holes laughed out loud.

The real god felt a rare uneasiness in his loud laughter, and he wanted to shake the iron chain.

This evening's fourth extraordinary ship has quietly appeared.

In the dark clouds piled up like a mountain, a pitch-black ship appeared. Unlike the dragon wing battleship, the blackness of this ship revealed layers of distorted malice and evil—this was the ship of "Greed and Injustice" The Demon Realm envoy released by the lord of wealth into the world.

Back then, the elves, the priests, and the Asians mistook it for a dragon-wing warship, and almost all died because of the curse.

After the queen of the elves regained the authority of "greed and ill-gotten wealth", it became the new warship of the elf priests and subhumans.

It was hidden in the dark clouds, and it didn't join the battlefield until this time. It only had one role——

Open the door to the Demon Realm.

The boat hit the true god, and the black mist surged out in an instant, forming a huge vortex, and the gate of the demon realm rose slowly in the vortex.At the moment when the gate of the Demon Realm opened, the True God finally spread his wings again and shook off the iron chains that bound him.

The moment it spread its wings, he saw a ferocious smile.

Halse drove the dragon wing battleship and crashed over. His black slanted hat had been blown by the strong wind, his hair was flying in the rapids, and his eyes were filled with hysterical anger in the wind.He is here for revenge, and revenge is unscrupulous from the very beginning, regardless of the cost.

The dragon wing battleship collided with the true god, and the black mist and white light spread to the surroundings at the same time. Halls and the true god passed through the gate of the demon realm together, followed by Chuck.

There is only a remnant of white light and dark clouds in the sky, and the True God and the Dragon Wing battleship have all disappeared.

The final battlefield will be in the Demon Realm.

Baihong runs through the world.

The monsters in the Demon Realm saw a vortex appearing in the sky from a distance, and a white light fell from the vortex, followed by the two Dragon Wing warships.

"You are just mortals, you can't kill me."

The true saint Vaal finally had scars on his wings. He stood on the ground where the magma flowed, holding a sword in his hand.

The dragon wing warship landed on the black rock, and the black iron dragon wing was also broken.

Especially Knopfler of Halls, it has withstood almost all the sacred flames head-on, including when it smashed the true god into the gate of the demon realm, it carried the true god's frontal explosion.

Now white flames burned on the sails of the warship, and it landed on the rocks, its dragon's head held high, proud but feeble.

"Don't talk so full."

Halls grinned a fierce smile, and he wore a bone ring on his hand.

"Who says we can't kill you?"

He jumped off the boat, drew the sword from his waist, and rushed towards the true god stepping on the magma.

"You signed a contract with Demon Realm?! You fallen people! You should all be judged!" The angry voice of the True God sounded.

On the other side of the black stone deserted beach stood a figure quietly, it was a young man with black hair and red eyes.

His scarlet pupils have the characteristics of birds, and there are crow's wings on his back, and he holds a crescent-shaped scimitar in his hand.The Demon God Yahweh, who finally got rid of the shackles, watched the battle and did not intervene.

He must ensure that this true god cannot escape, but unless necessary, he will not rashly intervene in the battle between the two people and the true god.

Tit for Tat would rather die together than want others to intervene.

Blood, bones, roar, roar.

The gap between demi-humans and gods was finally infinitely narrowed at this moment. The proud true god was bitten by demi-humans and dragged down from the clouds. The most primitive and savage battle took place between humans and gods.

The true god, who regards demihumans as ants, had to cross swords with ants at this time, and they finally stood on the same stage.

Yahweh quietly watched the figures fighting together, and vaguely understood Gogin Heitie's feelings for the team of adventurers named "[Dream]".

Tick, tick.

The long sword of the true god pierced Holes' abdomen, and the keel dagger held by Chuck pierced the heart of the true god.

He turned his wrist and crushed the heart of the true god inch by inch.

It seemed that endless white light burst out from the body of the true god, and the world was covered with snow.

Chuck was overturned by the blast, hit the rocks, and rolled to the ground.He covered his eyes with his hands, and when the white light gradually faded, the flying feathers circled and finally fell powerlessly onto the magma.

He watched the True God fall, watched the True God being swallowed by the tumbling magma, and twitched the corner of his mouth to show a smile, but in the end he couldn't laugh: "Hols! Hals!"

Chuck stumbled to his feet and walked in the direction of Halls, who was lying on the ground, arms outstretched.

"Holes!"

Chuck's voice shifted slightly.

"I'm alive, I can't die."

Holes replied lazily, he raised his hand and touched his abdomen, where the last blow of the true god left him a large circular hole, and the spine and internal organs disappeared.

"No, it doesn't seem to be alive."

The breath of the living is passing from him, and the nature of the undead is taking its place.

In the distance, Knoeffler gently flapped the broken dragon wings, making a low and gentle sound.

"That fellow Lansman owes me another debt." He said, hitting the back of his head heavily on the stone, the dark red sky was imprinted in his pupils, and he vaguely saw that young human being and two people who were still alive a long time ago. Unknown demihumans stood together on the deck, and they were enthusiastically planning to rob the passing pirates.

A long time ago.

A real storm came, as if the night of St. Val was repeated 1000 years ago. The god felt that his child was dead, so he was angry and sad.

Except for the dragon wing battleship, all ships are struggling in this storm. The war has been forcibly terminated. No ordinary ship can fight in such a storm. There is only one result, that is to capsize and drown with the enemy seabed.

Gregory stood quietly on the deck. After True God and Hals disappeared into the sky, the shipping port had already fallen into darkness again, but at this time the sun was slowly rising from the sea.

The phantom image of the ancient snake of the ancestor of the witch in her mind became more and more clear. The giant snake hovered, its head held high, and its vertical pupils watched the scene with her through her eyes.

Her vision and hearing were sharper than ever. Amidst the waterfall-like rainstorm and the howling wind, she could clearly distinguish all the sounds on the sea, including the roar of the commander of the First Legion of the [Holy Expeditionary Army] opposite.

"What's going on?! Why did the throne rise by itself?"

"what happened!"