My troops evolve infinitely

There are rolling hills and towering peaks.

The Goblin Prince was standing on the top of the mountain, overlooking all the creatures in the world.

When his domain truly exerted its power, the domain of the dead bones began to emit bursts of buzzing sounds as if it could be overwhelmed, as if it could break at any time.

Only the domain can deal with the domain.

The battles between realms are simple and brutal.

Big means strong.

The maximum radius of the realm of the dead is only 500 meters.

The coverage area is actually not small, and it has even reached the limit of the domain that living beings can control below the legendary realm.

The limits of rules.

However, the Goblin Prince's mountain territory has a radiation radius of more than 4000 meters!

The difference in size and magnitude between the two was so great that it was immeasurable. Even if the realm of the dead had a higher status, it would still be far from enough to make up for such a huge difference in magnitude.

In just two or three seconds, the realm of the dead shrank to a diameter of only a hundred meters, and could shatter at any time.

Countless monsters, plants, soil and rocks have been cracked and shattered under the heavy pressure of the mountains, and blood is flowing everywhere.

"Sure enough, the power of the Legendary Realm is too terrifying."

Wang Gu sighed and had to retract his territory.

Instantly, the mountains enveloped him. As if countless mountains were weighing him down, the skeleton's entire body visibly sank, and the ground beneath his feet cracked and ripped.

The Goblin Prince slowly stretched out a palm.

Between heaven and earth, countless invisible and intangible elemental particles gathered together to form bright yellow particles visible to the naked eye, and then quickly intertwined to form a giant palm that could cover the sky and the sun.

The power of heaven and earth, the giant palm of the sky!

For the Legendary Realm, this was just a relatively serious attack, but it was already a height that could never be reached by those below the Legendary Realm and at the peak of the Fourth Stage.

Legend is God.

Under God, we are all ants.

The terrifying giant palm slowly moved forward, squeezing the air around it. Its speed didn't seem fast, but it firmly locked onto the aura of the distant black-armored undead.

With the cooperation of the domain, this black-armored general had no chance of dodging.

Some are just struggles out of despair.

The soul fire in the dead bone's pupils was calm and dark blue. It grasped the black giant sword "Death's Lament" and slowly let out a sigh.

hum-

The black mist of death clung to the sword like a dragon.

Behind it, a holy mountain of bones loomed. The skeleton drew a tiny bit of energy from the undead on the holy mountain, mixing it with its own energy at a ratio of 1:99. With a deceptively slow, yet actually swift, strike, it unleashed a terrifying and unparalleled sword.

"River of the Netherworld."

Endless energy transformed into a gray-black river, rushing up to the sky, and flowers of the other shore bloomed on both sides of the Styx.

The black and yellow colors are constantly colliding in mid-air.

The river exploded, and black raindrops pattered down onto the ground. Trees withered and rotted, turning to dust; the earth was gray and decayed, with pale cracks spreading across it.

Gray and black spread across the giant khaki palm, and clods of earth began to fall. They landed on the ground with a roar like collapsing rocks, creating deep pits.

After a while, the giant ochre-colored palms shattered into pieces, and the vast and powerful Netherworld River was also shattered and dissipated between heaven and earth.

No one gained any advantage in this attack.

The dead bones collect data.

"Judging from the situation, this was probably just a casual attack from the Goblin Prince. The power of legend is indeed terrifying."

“Thankfully…”

This attack of the River of the Underworld was just a tentative one, drawing only a small amount of power and not a very strong one.

Chapter 304: Skeleton Town Territory, the Dead Giant Appears (4K)

The roar between heaven and earth gradually dissipated, leaving behind only a devastated land that was in ruins and whose original topography could no longer be seen.

The Goblin Prince narrowed his eyes.

He was a little surprised.

Of course, only a little.

He had no intention of killing the black-armored general in the previous attack. He wanted to capture the general alive and use this as a clue to find the Miracle Lord who might exist in this area.

Thinking of this, the Goblin Prince opened his palm again, and in the blink of an eye, he stirred the heaven and earth, condensing a giant palm that could grab the entire hill with one hand.

He shot forward.

The giant yellow palm covered the sky and the sun, like a mountain slowly falling.

In the distance, the black-armored warrior seemed to be exerting all his strength, once again slashing out a surging river of Styx. This river of Styx was even more vast and magnificent than the previous one.

In an instant, the heaven and earth roared and shook, and storms raged in all directions.

The Goblin Prince raised his right hand high, and a huge outline appeared on his palm. He gathered the power of heaven and earth and struck down three times fiercely.

The black-armored general in the distance also slashed out three rivers of the underworld.

This time, the Goblin Prince was really a little surprised.

Those at the peak of the fourth stage who can withstand the attack of the legendary realm with their mortal bodies are already a minority among the minority.

Prince Brother had seen a few such strong men in his life. Each of them possessed a super killer move that outsiders could not learn or imitate.

However, to use such a super killer move, the strongest warriors usually have to use all their strength, which will exhaust their energy and make their bodies unable to bear the burden.

They are already trying their best if they use it once, let alone three or four times.

The Goblin Prince had never seen a peak powerhouse with such ability, but he had indeed heard of him.

For example, in the Taixuan Alliance, there is the unparalleled monster standing at the top of the Longmen List.

The black-armored general in front of you is him!

"This king is willing to call you the strongest below the legendary realm, but..."

"How many times can you perform an attack like slashing a vast river of the netherworld with all your might? Meanwhile, my attack, which draws upon the power of heaven and earth, consumes very little energy."

If it weren't for the power of heaven and earth, 99% of the consumption would be paid by the elemental particles of heaven and earth. The consumption of such an attack by the Goblin Prince would definitely be huge.

He, a legendary being, was like this, let alone a mere mortal general at the peak of the fourth level?

Normally, a single attack of the Netherworld River would drain all the energy of a peak-level 4th-rank cultivator. Compared to ordinary cultivators, unparalleled warriors were always far superior.

But no matter how much energy you have, how much can it go to?

Even if he has four, six, or ten times the power of other peak powerhouses, what can he do?

...

The basic energy reserves of dead bones are indeed very small.

Even though it is already an epic three-star life form, it is still only... a few dozen times more than a regular fourth-level peak life form.

Dozens of times the energy reserves are undoubtedly a drop in the bucket in such a war.

Even if he slashed out dozens of Netherworld Rivers, it would be meaningless.

The dead bones are testing and thinking.

After slashing out the fourth River of the Underworld, it restrained its breath and fled into the distance under the cover of the energy storm.

However, this kind of escape is indeed not feasible.

It had long been locked by the Goblin Prince. The power of the domain was like shackles, handcuffing itself.

The Goblin Prince, who has the advantage of territory, not only leaves the enemy nowhere to escape, but also allows him to retreat easily if he falls into a disadvantage.

For Wang Gu, this battle can only have two outcomes.

Home wins.

The Goblin Prince was killed.

The Goblin Prince must die.

It fought and retreated, and had already blasted out the eighth river of the underworld.

The Goblin Prince was surprised again and again, and the murderous intent in his eyes became more and more intense. "This child must not be allowed to stay."

Once the Black Armored General reached the Legendary realm, he would immediately become a powerful figure within the Legendary realm. Given more time to cultivate, within a few years, he would likely become stronger than the Sky River Sword Saint or even the Moon Sword Immortal.

But no matter how high his potential is, no matter how extraordinary he is, the Black-Armored General will fall here.

When he thought of this, the Goblin Prince's depression about leaving his hometown dissipated a lot, and he let out a sneering laugh.

suddenly,

He was slightly startled, and he caught sight of more than a dozen figures in his field, rushing towards him from a distance.

These figures have an aura similar to that of the black-armored general.

This is the purpose of Wang Gu delaying time and fighting while retreating.

It is waiting to reunite with the Skeleton Group. Goblin Prince, what are you waiting for?

The dead bone could not be sure, so it did not dare to be careless at all.

Is the Goblin Prince also waiting for a trump card?

Goblin Prince: "..."

He looked down into the distance and saw at a glance that each of the undead who came to support him were powerful men.

This is probably a miracle territory with undead soldiers as the main body.

The prince couldn't tell what kind of troops these undead were, but it didn't matter.

"Numbers mean nothing in front of the great Legendary Realm."