Nine hundred and ninetieth chapters altar of corpse refining
Time has passed, and it has been a hundred years since we arrived in the world of parasitic spores.
Green and the two source clones of the Imperfection, using the Extreme Abyss Magic Staff as the adjustment controller, finally realized the stable control of Water Flame Mountain.
In the abdomen of the mountain, the power of water flame decomposition and purification is pure and rich, with hundreds of millions of runes. The vast project is no less than any Green's phase of the Truth Project, but this is just a preliminary preparation.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Green stood at the entrance of Shuiyan Mountain. At this moment, the water flames of the entire Shuiyan Mountain could be controlled by Green, and two clones of the source of destruction appeared behind him.
"I'm so tired. Hello, my body. If this guy hadn't been lazy in the middle, we might have finished our life in a year!"
A clone of the source of annihilation hummed and pointed at a clone of the source of annihilation.
"Fart! It's not that you just started drawing a rune base point and then revising it again, we can all be two years ahead of time."
The two source clones of the annihilation have their own emotions. They blame each other while turning into pure magic and returning to Green's body. They both look at the other person's unhappiness.
"Thanks for your hard work."
Green murmured quietly, shook his head helplessly and cut the gap between dimensions.
One piece after another of the altar pieces of the corpse-refining and synthesis formation were entrusted by Green to tens of thousands of wizard wizards from more than a dozen wizard academies, and the division of labor was completed.
Take out the original picture paper, and with Green's repulsive witchcraft ability that is now enough to support a space fortress, this altar with a diameter of nearly 1,000 meters is huge, it is just a breeze for Green. It is like playing a large puzzle game, and it is divided into corpses and scattered pieces, and it is very patiently assembled together.
Gradually, at the top of the stable water flames, in the vast and endless boiling sea, a fuzzy layer of light and darkness appeared, a complete altar with a diameter of 1,000 meters.
A series of millions of runes as the basis points. They are compiled and crossed together, forming a huge web of rules, combining the mysterious cycle inside and the changes in truth outside, which is extremely mysterious.
Green stood in the center of the altar, like the master of this small world!
Below the altar, the power of water flames is constantly purified, eroding and changing some of the inner attributes in the runes, spreading from the center of the bottom of the altar to the surroundings.
"Blood feast."
On the top of the altar, Green opened the Book of Truth.
As the magic power surged, the door to Forgotten World opened, corpses were refining and synthesizing advanced auxiliary materials for black witchcraft. The blood of the black demon flowed out and spread to every corner along the groove of the altar.
"Activated corpse."
thump, thump, thump, thump...
More than a thousand glasswares full of active flesh and blood were broken one after another, and the active flesh and blood, which kept wriggling like the heart, were like hideous and disgusting flesh, entangled with each other and entrenched in the altars in all directions of Green.
As these active flesh and blood merged into each other, it seemed as if individual creatures who had evolved to the limit wanted to become the master of the world and were eager to pay attention to the world will. These active flesh and blood gradually set off Green. If the entire altar is a small world, Green is the embodiment of the original will of the world!
"The elemental structure of the black flame-eating soul..."
The black flame giant is 100 meters tall, with two big mouths, one crying and one laughing, and a harsh howl. This is the elemental active witchcraft that Green once proud of, and it is also the basis of the elemental body after Green's promotion to the Holy Mark.
Black flame. Fusion of the mysterious power of the flame soul The source of darkness, with the Titan energy crystal core as the core, has the inner core power that nourishes the emotions of devouring and abhorrence and swallows the soul to continue to grow.
There is the mysterious world of the Sewing Giant's flame control power. Sewing armor, flame field, Green's indispensable combat power before mastering the power of destruction.
Under the truth, some serious expression appeared in Green's three-colored eyes.
Even though I had already dismantled the elemental activation witchcraft structure in my heart and performed detailed calculations on my notes, I still had a solemn expression, for fear of errors in some link.
In this way, after the seven hourglass time passed, as the black flames and the active flesh and blood were completely merged, the black flames on the Meat Mountain burned in every corner, accompanied by the Meat Mountain's constant squirming and ups and downs, as if it had the original talent of life, Green then quietly breathed a sigh of relief.
"call……"
The following steps are relatively simple.
After relaxing, a strange sneer.
Looking up at the crack of the Forgotten World opened by the Book of Truth, tens of thousands of smelly sweaty little hands and evil claws, as Green's magic power controls, the Lord of the Willow Vine World who has lost any will to resist is cast down.
"What's this?"
The power of the altar suppresses the vine of time.
Even though he had lost any fighting spirit, the years Liu Teng still felt his fear at this time. He stood on the soft black flames like a mountain. The mysterious figure of the colorful runes flowed like a devil, smiling at him.
“Woo…”
While wailing, the years willow vines were flooded by the active flesh and blood like mountains at Green's feet, and were swallowed up at the cell level inside. The black flame meat mountain fluctuated very violently.
Green could clearly feel that a vibrant and perfect body was growing at an astonishing speed under his feet.
The cruel process took three years!
Three years later.
The size of the meat mountain under Green's feet expanded significantly, and the black flames burned even more vigorously. The colorful runes standing on the tip of the Black Flame Mountain surrounded Green, opening the Book of Truth again.
This time, the skinny and bone-burning Tyrannosaurus Rex was thrown out by many fishy sweat claws.
"Hungry! I'm hungry! I'm going to eat you!"
The Tyrannosaurus Rex was roaring, but was wrapped by Green's power of the corpse-refining synthesis array. At the same time, the Meat Mountain, which burned with black flames, was like a swamp, integrating the Tyrannosaurus Rex into it.
Gudu, Gudu, Gudu, Gudu...
The Roushan wriggled violently. Green's face continued to fluctuate as the black flames on the Roushan kept rising and falling, and waited quietly, suppressing any attempt of Tyrannosaurus Rex inside to escape, and began assimilation and swallowing at the cell level again.
Ten years later!
"Hehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehe
On the altar with a diameter of 1,000 meters, a mountain of black flames burning hundreds of meters high kept wriggling.
In Green's low and hoarse words, ninety-nine giant birds rushed down and threw themselves into the black flames of the altar.
The mystery bird was born in the altar and had natural advantages.
If you cannot use the power of the altar to dominate the fusion process and maintain your own origins, but be swallowed by this already terrifying huge active meat mountain, Green will likely get a new monster...
"Finally, add my flesh and blood sacrifice!"
Green turned into a 100-meter savage giant sun-catching man. His little finger in his left hand was wrapped in layers of skeletons and scales, and fell into the altar. It was insignificant, but essential.
"it's over……"
Chapter completed!