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Chapter 234 Killing the God of Darkness
[90.00% Three. 】

The dark air in the endless dark abyss has become so thin that it cannot be seen, like a pure Tianshan lake, one can see the situation at the bottom from the top of the dark abyss at a glance, which is extremely clear.

At the bottom of the dark abyss, there are different exotic flowers and plants growing, which are thriving, and it feels like a paradise.These flowers and plants are extremely precious in Tianming.

Pure white creatures, with a peaceful atmosphere, play freely and happily in the mountains and forests, bringing vitality to this area.

No one could have imagined that there would be such a scene under the dark abyss.

Qin Fang quietly watched the gods who were constantly dying, feeling sad, but at this moment, all Qin Fang could do was stand quietly, and he couldn't do anything.

Tree of Life, Zang Tu and others also stood quietly, as if they were watching an epic movie.

Xue Qing'er was still waiting, like a beautiful statue between heaven and earth, watching the battle in the distance, but the dangerous aura on her body was getting heavier and stronger.

"Boss, should we think of a way to kill the God of Darkness twice?"

The defeat of the God of Darkness has become a foregone conclusion.

If Zang Tu and the others participated in the attack at this moment, they might be counted as killers, and they might be able to gain a large amount of experience, or even drop it.

It's just that the God of Darkness has gone berserk at this moment, and the God of Darkness around him spreads for a kilometer. If a living being approaches, it must die. It is almost impossible to touch the God of Darkness.

Tibetan soil is close combat, and it cannot be approached.

As for Qin Fang, at this moment, he only felt endless exhaustion.

In Qin Fang's mind, the system prompts have been ringing non-stop.

【Ding, player detected: My situation is extremely inappropriate, please log off in time. 】

[Ding, detected]

Qin Fang's state is like a flashback, only relying on willpower to hold on, he wants to see the death of the God of Darkness.

After all, Qin Fang has withstood the impact of the two great gods, such a refreshing feeling.
At this moment, Qin Fang didn't dare to say a word, he was holding on with his breath.

thump.

thump.

thump.

The sound of self-detonation sounded, and the master craftsman Zhang Ling self-detonated, turning into a rain of light all over the sky, and blending into the infinite darkness.

Even if it is death, he still wants to use his own power to wash away the darkness.

The God of Space blew himself up.

Longyan's soul exploded.

The artifact exploded.

For a moment, the scene was tragic.

The Prophet God looked at this group of former friends, the god who blew himself up, and couldn't help but shed two lines of blood and tears.

hum!
The Prophet God once again showed his real body, and this is his real body, and he will do his best.

This time, paying such a high price, the God of Darkness must die.

It's just that this time the Prophet God's body, there are not many willow leaves left, like an old man in twilight, and the whole body no longer has the luster of jade, and the spots are diffuse, like old age spots, which can be smelled lightly, and even can be smelled. to the breath of death.

The breath of the willow tree was sluggish, but in the next second, the willow tree spontaneously ignited from the root of the tree, and the breath of the Prophet God suddenly became vigorous. Countless branches that dropped willow leaves, like golden dragons, bombarded the God of Darkness.

The rest of the gods are all bloody, looking sad, the prophet god?To a certain extent, he is no less than a spiritual totem, but today, he burned himself and dedicated everything.

For a time, the God of Darkness retreated steadily.

"Kill me? You are paying such a price, but my gods, more than a thousand or ten thousand gods, human races, are destined to become slaves of my gods."

[90.00% Seven. 】

The God of Darkness seemed to sense that the situation was over, so he silently talked to the Prophet God.

The Prophet God's eyes were burning: "My human race man, dare to fight and dare to be the first. As long as the human race is not destroyed, kill one today and kill another tomorrow. You group of ancient moths will eventually kill you all."

"Haha, what a joke, Old Willow, you can't kill me. As long as the darkness persists, I will be resurrected one day. And you? Once you die, you won't be able to reappear."

The God of Darkness felt that the dark air in the dark abyss was completely dissipated, and his last barrier also turned into nothingness.

It's time to die.

【hundred percent. 】

"Really? Did you know? The Hall of Valor, which was designed by the human race after Tiangong, seems to be ready for use."

The Prophet God didn't seem to panic, and with a smile on his lips, he revealed the news to the God of Darkness.

The God of Darkness was shocked when he heard such news, and then fell silent.

"Come on, let's fight the last battle."

The God of Darkness absorbs the last ray of darkness and restores his state to its peak.

The Prophet fiercely burned half of his torso, and also raised his aura to the peak.

The battle is imminent.

Still alive, the elf god, the master craftsman Liu Long, etc., want to help.But the terrifying damage caused by the fluctuations in the battle prevented them from moving forward and could only watch quietly.

The battle between these two gods surpassed their cognition, and seemed to be out of the level of gods.

"Don't be dazed, there are many good things under the dark abyss, go and collect them."

Just as Liu Long, the elf god and master craftsman, was waiting anxiously, the voice of the prophet god sounded and immediately told them to leave.

Under the dark abyss, the atmosphere of darkness that used to be extremely dense shrouded it. Except for the God of Darkness, who could go down?
After so many years of gestation, the treasures of heaven and earth below must make people jealous.

Without the blessing of massive dark energy, the Prophet God is confident that he can kill the God of Darkness, which is his confidence.

The master craftsman Liu Long and others left immediately, heading for the dark abyss.

Zangtu and the tree of life were also brought down by him.

As for Qin Fang, he was still left where he was, and the master craftsman Liu Long could also see Qin Fang's situation. At this moment, he couldn't move.

"Boy, I am giving you a chance to make up for the regret of your pet's death."

The master craftsman Liu Long uttered these words, leaving behind the Tibetan soil, the tree of life.Turning into a locust, he quickly harvested everything around him. He was going to dig three feet into the ground and pack everything away.

Zangtu, the tree of life looked at the scene in front of him, his eyes lit up, but immediately his face darkened.

[Ding, you are gathering a legendary dark herb: Dark Dragon Tobacco.The acquisition success rate is low. Do you want to continue the acquisition? 】

[Ding, collection failed. 】

[Ding, collection failed. 】

Isn't this a joke?
This Dark Dragon Tobacco is already one of the most inconspicuous grasses, as lush as weeds on the side of the road.Master craftsman Liu Long and the others didn't even look at it.

Even so, Zang Tu and others still couldn't collect a single plant.

Zangtu is about to vomit blood, these four weeks?Any herb is worth a lot of stones, but he can't get any of them. This is really a painful thing.

[Ding, collection failed. 】

[Ding, collection failed. 】

Facing such a system prompt, Tree of Life almost cried.

In the next second, the elf god sympathized with what happened to them, and threw a ray of light to each of them.

[Ding, congratulations on obtaining the god-level gathering technique (temporarily). 】

[Ding, congratulations on obtaining the god-level gathering technique (temporarily). )]

(End of this chapter)