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Chapter 843 Why is it you again?  !

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    "No!!!!!!!!"

    Watching helplessly as all the guardians of the Great Tomb of Nazarick were obliterated by the Origin Magic¡ªSoul-Destroying Breath, Ainz roared with anger and despair on the spot.

    He simply couldn¡¯t believe that the guild NPCs he regarded as family could be wiped out by a magic so easily.

    That¡¯s something that even I can¡¯t do!

    On the other side, the Dragon King of the Decayed Coffin was also shocked that he failed to kill the opponent with one strike. The red light symbolizing the undead creature kept flashing in his eyes, as if he wanted to find out how the player in front of him avoided soul destruction.  of.

    ¡°Obviously, he didn¡¯t know that the world¡¯s props could counteract the Origin Magic¡ªsoul-destroying extremely important information.

    However, after a short period of shock and silence, Ainz took the lead and started to go crazy. He directly activated the skill "Death is the end of all life" and aimed at millions of zombies, including the Dragon King.  Magic with a range of instant death.

    "Super level magic¡ª¡ªSacrifice of Dark Fengran!"

    Instant!

    Millions of zombies began to fall in pieces like wheat.

    At the same time, three huge black goat cubs with levels over ninety were summoned, exuding a chaotic and evil aura.

    "Come on! Crush it!" Ainz gave the attack order to the monster he summoned without hesitation.

    In the blink of an eye, the three black goat cubs spread out their legs and started running wildly, rushing straight to the location of the Dragon King in the Decayed Coffin.

    Although they are just younger brothers compared to this true dragon king, which is more than several kilometers long, the impact of its high-speed running cannot be underestimated.

    What's more, the Dragon King has just lost his most important "zombie armor" to protect himself, exposing his fragile body.

    "Get away! You damn little bugs!" The Rotten Coffin Dragon King waved his tail in shock and anger, trying to sweep the black goat cub away.

    You must know that because he is an undead creature, his body is more fragile than other normal dragon kings, so he wraps countless zombies around himself and uses it as armor.

    But now!

    This player in front of me came out of nowhere and killed the zombies he had just transformed in these days with one blow. How could he not feel panic and fear?

    After all, the opponent had just successfully become immune to his strongest source of magic - Soul-Destroying Breath.

    Even he himself does not dare to use this amazing magical power too many times, otherwise once the soul energy stored in him is not enough, he will start to consume his soul and eventually become a zombie dragon without any consciousness.

    "Activate! Magic Ring - Make a wish on the stars!"

    "Cancel the magic cooling time!"

    "Dimensional blockade!"

    "The ground cracks!"

    Old Bones didn¡¯t hesitate at all. With his rich PVP experience, he activated several magic spells to limit the opponent¡¯s movement ability.

    Because he has judged through observation that the dragon in front of him does not have wings and should not have the ability to fly.

    So first, trap the opponent in place by changing the terrain and blocking teleportation.

    Immediately afterwards, he blessed himself with a lot of protective magic and gain buffs, instantly flew into the air, and began a unilateral bombardment.

    Because there were three black goat cubs restraining them on the ground, the Rotten Coffin Dragon King tried several times to leave the magically changed terrain, but ultimately failed.

    He could only take a huge risk by opening his mouth again and spitting out his soul-killing breath.

    Boom!  !  !  !  !  !

    Just a moment!

    Three black goat cubs that were over level 90 were instantly killed.

    And it itself also obviously showed some signs of mental trance.

    You don¡¯t need to ask to know that the souls of the orcs you killed before are no longer enough to support this level of consumption of Origin Magic, so you start to consume your own souls.

    When Sakura, who was hiding in the dark, saw this scene, she couldn't help but exclaimed: "What an amazingly powerful source of magic! Verna Lassas, have you recorded it all?"

    "Of course!" Red Dragon raised his head proudly.  "In the face of the power of the soul fruit, there are no secrets to anything related to the soul."

    "Well done! It seems we can go back to report to Allen."

    The girl¡¯s words justThe damage was extremely considerable, and now it was lying on the ground dying like a dead dog.

    Similarly, Ainz himself was not much better. He had basically consumed all his skills and magic points, and was about to raise his hands to use the last super magic of the day to end the battle.

    But just when he was about to take action, he suddenly saw a flash of lightning in front of his eyes, followed by the voice that made him fear and hate echoing in his ears again.

    "Stop it! This guy is my prey!" Allen unceremoniously announced his ownership of the Dragon King.

    "Why is it you again?! Why do you appear here?" Old Bones was so frightened that he quickly backed away.

    You must know that magic chanting is different from that of warriors. Without mana, they are basically no different from lambs waiting to be slaughtered.

    Unfortunately, he is now in this standard "out of fuel" state, and there is no way he can continue fighting.

    And due to the dimensional blockade, no teleportation spells can be used, so even escaping becomes a luxury.

    "Me? Of course I came after the Rotten Coffin Dragon King. You must know that it is one of the only remaining true dragon kings in the world, and it knows many secrets that I don't know. For example, why did the mysterious Dragon Emperor summon players to come in the first place?  Why did it suddenly disappear? Maybe it was hidden somewhere.¡±

    As he spoke, Allen cooperated with Verna Lasas and began to methodically extract the soul of the Dragon King in the Decayed Coffin.

    Although this zombie dragon struggled hard and even tried to sacrifice its own soul to release its final soul-killing breath to die together, it was interrupted without exception.

    Facts have once again proved that the negative ghost power of ghost fruit is unmatched.

    It only takes one hit!

    Unless you are someone like Usopp who is extremely negative in his heart, he will fall to the ground and become a dreamless fish in a matter of seconds.

    After about a few minutes, this guy¡¯s soul was finally completely extracted.

    Allen did not check it in person, but left it to Verna Lasas to deal with. He stepped in front of Old Bones, stretched out his hand and ordered: "Hand over the world's props - the Cup of Xuguiea, and your chest.  That gem."

    "What?"

    Ainz subconsciously covered the red stone floating in his chest under his ribs, and his whole body was suddenly filled with vigilance and hostility.

    After all, there are only a few world props left in the Great Tomb of Nazarick, and the most valuable among them are these two.

    Especially the Cup of Xuguiea, he plans to use it to resurrect the dead guardians after he returns.

    As for the red gem on his chest, it was the treasure that allowed him to successfully evade the origin magic - the soul-destroying breath. How could he hand it over so easily.

    "Hmph! Do you think you still have room for bargaining? If you hand it over, you can live, and I promise that I will never appear in front of you again, let alone continue to target you. But if you don't hand it over,  I promise that today is the day you die." Allen threatened nakedly and unabashedly.

    "You bastard! Devil! If there is no guardian of Nazarick, what else would I want to live for?" Ainz cursed angrily.

    "Oh? So you choose to die?"

    Allen slowly raised his hand and began to gather soul energy, preparing to use the ultimate explosion to send Old Bones home.

    "Stop! Stop! Who said I have to choose death! I I just need some time to think about it."

    When the white ball of light appeared, Ainz immediately felt the aura of death and destruction, and his attitude instantly changed 180 degrees.

    "Okay! Then I'll give you thirty seconds to think about it!"

    Allen paused to compress the light group, just letting it float less than one meter away from the opponent's head.

    The reason why he wanted to take away these two world items was, on the one hand, to completely prevent the resurrection of twisted and sick NPCs in the Great Tomb of Nazarick, and on the other hand, to ensure that Ainz's threat was reduced to a controllable range.

    In this way, even if you leave it alone, it won't make any big noise.

    In fact, Old Bones alone does not have much destructive power.

    Ninety percent of the responsibility for those crazy things in the original plot should be shouldered by Demiurge and Albedo.

    Of course, if Ainz is ignorant, then Eren wouldn't mind killing the people here. Anyway, it's just a big explosion.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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