Feeling the weight in his hands, Shuns raised his head and looked at Ivan's ribs and asked in a deep voice, "Is this a small amount of blood and flesh that can be exchanged for?"
Ivan nodded slightly and said, "I said, the essence of Alchemy is equivalent exchange."
"The quality of the flesh and blood in these two carts is too messy, and the flesh and blood contains serious pollution."
"The quality of the exchanged flesh and blood is significantly higher than the previous pile of messy garbage."
After getting the reply, Shuns nodded, and then immediately started Experiment with intensity.
Since it only uses a beaker as an attachment, it doesn't have any special abilities.
Shuns first got a fragmentation grenade.
After taking protective measures, Shuns stuffed the grenade along the mouth of the cup.
At this moment, Lu Xiao among Hell and the others were almost arriving at the battlefield position arranged by Ding Dan.
Yi Hao keeps in touch with Ding Dan through half of Mitchell's soul that is parasitic in his body.
The battlefield was chosen not far from the bushes.
It's open enough here, plus it's backed by mysterious bushes.
Obviously, Ding Dan also intends to borrow the mysterious existence hidden in the bushes.
After all, it is a war involving hundreds of millions of lives, so no matter what happens, it is normal.
Of course, the number of coalition forces from all ethnic groups is not that large.
Ding Dan was sitting alone on the ground, his body covered with shocking scars.
Judging from the breath, it seems as if he will die at any time.
One of the huge demon wings on the back was broken in the middle.
Blood was still dripping from the fracture.
The broken wing was lying quietly on the ground.
The Hell beings at the forefront of the coalition forces saw this scene, and their breathing became rapid in an instant.
At this moment, His Majesty, the great king recognized by the will of the world, seems to be on his deathbed.
And they only need to rush up and eat it, and then they will get huge benefits.
There is no doubt that there is plenty of Divinity in the flesh and blood of Ding Dan.
As long as you take a bite of flesh and blood, then maybe a Deity will be born.
Although it is False God without Authority, it is still Deity.
No one can refuse such a temptation.
Even the leader of the group, who was originally Deity Ontological Rank, was red-eyed at this moment.
At this moment, all Hell Creatures who saw this picture went crazy.
They rushed towards the location of Ding Dan.
By this time, they no longer cared about the danger.
What they are afraid of is that they are running too slow and cannot even separate their fingernails.
In the back, the tall throne where Yi Hao was sitting was already surrounded by people.
The powerful aura belonging to Deity filled this space.
Yi Hao sat on the throne and looked at the leaders of the wealthy clans who surrounded him.
His eyes were calm and there was no expression on his face.
Not long after, an unknown Deity said with a smile:
"Master officiant, you don't seem to be worried about your situation at all!"
His tone was full of teasing and teasing.
The look in his eyes was even more contemptuous.
The surrounding Hell soldiers belonging to the Holy City forces all looked ferocious.
They have already suffered serious pollution.
The number of troops in this holy city is approximately one hundred thousand.
Of course, the number of soldiers participating in the battle in the Holy City was more than that.
The purpose of the existence of these one hundred thousand Hell is mainly to protect the chief priest of the family.
After all, Yi Hao is not Deity yet.
One hundred thousand Hell lives are mixed with the powerful existence of more than a dozen King-level.
With such a lineup, even if Deity personally tried to assassinate Yi Hao, he would still fail.
But the problem now is that there are hundreds of Deity here.
Each of them has different abilities.
A large amount of Deity gathered together to release the pollution, even King-level's life could not withstand it.
Before taking action, the army was seriously mentally polluted just by the aura it exuded.
The weapons in their hands were swung at the Hell lives of their own forces.
A bloody battle is about to break out.
Soon, the coolies carrying the throne also joined the battle.
Of course, no one dares to disturb the area around the throne.
Hundreds of Deity surrounded Yi Hao, obviously not just coming to chat with him.
However, even King-level's life has been polluted, but Yi Hao, who is at the center of the most polluted place, seems to be fine.
This fact makes those Deity feel confused.
The two parties only faced off for less than a minute before one Deity could no longer bear it.
He jumped up to the throne.
Looking at Yi Hao sitting high on the throne, Deity had a bad premonition in his heart.
Because Yi Hao's eyes were too calm.
It's so peaceful that it doesn't look like a normal life.
Just when he was about to take action.
A pair of huge wings suddenly stretched out from Yi Hao's back.
A powerful coercion suddenly swept across the entire venue.
At this moment, Yi Hao's appearance had changed.
Dark red skin, strong body.
Especially the single horn under Crown on the top of the head.
Obviously, the figure sitting on the throne is not the chief priest of the Holy City.
But His Majesty, Hell, Ding Dan.
Ding Dan slowly raised his legs and leaned on the back of the chair.
"Kneel down!"
A scolding sound came out of his mouth.
Just for a moment, Deity crawled down instantly as if gravity magic had been exerted on him.
His head was less than twenty centimeters away from Ding Dan's toes.
The next moment, the body of Deity began to tremble crazily.
He struggled to stand up.
"Did I wake you up?" A soft voice sounded in his ears.
Then, a big foot stepped on the back of his head.
Ding Dan stood up at some point.
He stepped on the head of a Deity with one foot, and the Crown above his head burst out with dazzling light.
This scene fell in the eyes of other Deity present.
A fear spread in their hearts.
The atmosphere fell into silence for a moment.
The silence only lasted for a minute. Someone broke the silence and said, "So what about Deities?"
"With so many Deitys together, are we afraid that we can't kill him?"
The moment the sound fell.
The speaker Deity's pupils shrank sharply.
All he saw was a long gray knife piercing his chest.
The tip of the knife was still stained with traces of bright red blood.
That Deity turned his head with difficulty and said in a stunned tone, "Painful... you?"
The one called Pain, Deity, had a crazy expression on his face.
"Pfft!"
He withdrew the long knife and held it in front of his mouth.
A tongue like a snake's tongue protruded from his mouth.
After licking the blood on the blade clean, Deity, who was said to be in pain, said with a ferocious smile, "Please pay attention to the tone of your conversation with His Majesty!"