Chapter 1110: Careful! Not Dead Yet

Ang flew fast in the air, turning left and right, his speed so fast that he flashed and flashed, occasionally rubbing against the air, dragging a long tail flame.

Keeping a distance from afar, it was just like when Nanmian hung Filas and killed his son.

Because of the bone dragon attachment, it was Nanmian's turn to be unable to catch up no matter how he chased, making him stop and roar: "Why are you running? If you have the ability, come down, let's have a face-to-face fight."

Ang stopped and turned around with his hands behind his back.

"Damn, thief, don't use my Nanmian's Strike!" Nanmian roared and chased again.

He knew the power of Nanmian's Strike too well. This kind of move had nothing special, just charging. Charging for ten seconds was ten times the power of charging for one second, and one hundred seconds was one hundred times. If you stood still and let the other party charge, maybe it could really break the mourning bone dragon's defense.

Besides a powerful dragon soul, the mourning bone dragon's biggest advantage was its defense. Any attack could be dispersed to the whole body, dispersing the damage. As long as it didn't exceed the maximum defense value, it wouldn't hurt its bones.

And the charging Nanmian's Strike just happened to have the possibility of exceeding the bone dragon's maximum defense value.

Secondly, it was the dragon soul. He originally thought the mourning dragon soul was already the strongest soul in this void, a soul more powerful than the Grand Speaker. Didn't expect the enemy to have no reaction at all.

The roar that shattered the Star God Body just now didn't just have energy oscillation, but was also accompanied by a powerful soul impact. But the other party's body was shattered, yet the soul was unharmed. Could it be that the other party had a soul not inferior to the mourning dragon soul?

Never thought that Ang's rare evenly matched war would unfold in this way. No wonder many people said that after a certain level, technique had no meaning.

They chased and fled, you stopped and I charged. The battle entered garbage time as soon as it started, which made Nanmian very uncomfortable.

"You come down!" Nanmian roared.

"You come up!" Nai Ge acted as a mouth-piece without showing weakness.

"If you have the ability, don't run!" Nanmian went up, Ang turned a corner and went down again.

"If you have the ability, don't chase!" Nai Ge mocked triumphantly. Those familiar with it could even imagine it with its hands on its hips and tail up.

Nanmian didn't chase anymore, turned around and pounced on the ground. Ang immediately turned around with his hands behind his back, and the surging energy increased wildly.

Nanmian helplessly turned around and chased again. Ang also immediately turned around and fled. Couldn't catch up, couldn't hit, couldn't trap. Neither side could do anything to the other.

On the ground, Red Star and Walker occasionally took a cold shot with Red Star Flash and Truth Cannon. This kind of attack that could take half a life from other enemies was like scratching an itch on the mourning bone dragon.

Anthony said in the soul network: "No, this ability to disperse damage is too perverted. It's like Silver Coin's discount. You must exceed several times the damage to break the defense. Is this the mourning technique of the bone dragon? Haven't seen other Lords of Mourning use it."

"Yes, it must be a mourning technique. If every Lord of Mourning had this ability, Feiti would have been invincible long ago." Nai Ge responded.

Feiti has flash, others can't hit him, and can't run away. Isn't that invincible?

"Then what to do now? Is there anything we can help with?" Anthony asked: "Should we mobilize the world-destroying array to try?"

To exceed several times the maximum defense of the mourning bone dragon, I'm afraid only an attack of the world-destroying array level could possibly do it.

"Useless, the world-destroying array can't hit. Ang has already called the old guy to get up." Nai Ge said.

"Uh, has His Majesty recovered?" Anthony asked hesitantly.

He didn't think the Monarch getting up could change anything. The Monarch's strength had dropped too much. Even when sleeping, he was just a mourning body. In just over a year, even with the nourishment of dead-man fruits, it was impossible to recover his full strength.

Most importantly, without chaotic mist, he couldn't recover his Origin Body.

Speaking of which, the Monarch's Origin Body was the easiest to recover, as long as there was a large amount of chaotic mist. But the problem was there wasn't any. Ang's current chaotic mist had to be used sparingly, and there was no extra to supply the Monarch.

Without chaotic mist, death aura could at most restore the Monarch to the level of black crystal body, and it wasn't chaotic black crystal. Honestly, black crystal body was one level higher than the Lord of Mourning, but the other party was a mourning bone dragon. Black crystal body couldn't output damage several times the defense, so it still couldn't be beaten.

"Not really, how could it be so fast. But the old guy must have a way. Here." Nai Ge said.

Just over a year of sleep, for undead creatures, it didn't even count as a nap. The Monarch crossed from soul fire to black crystal soul, but it took tens of thousands of years. Now taking a nap, how could he fully recover?

However, Nai Ge had confidence in the old guy. He was best at fighting.

Nai Ge's words just fell, and a spatial crack was drawn in the void not far away. A black crystal skeleton carrying a death god's sickle drilled out, his consciousness swept across the surroundings quickly, and locked onto the mourning bone dragon for the first time.

"Ang, you said there was a fight. The one being fought wouldn't be this bone dragon, right? Mourning bone dragon?" The familiar soul fluctuation spread to everyone's soul.

"Yes, old guy, go, beat it up. Its mourning technique is damage dispersion. Any damage will be dispersed to the whole body. It needs several times the damage to break its defense." Nai Ge said.

"Can I go back and sleep for a while..." The Monarch said annoyedly. Waking up to this intensity was a bit hard to handle.

However, although he said so, the Monarch's movements didn't match at all. He jumped lightly and greeted the mourning bone dragon.

"Black crystal? Who—are you!" Nanmian shouted sharply, and the last "who" was shouted out. With it, a violent soul impact sprayed out.

However, the soul impact didn't have any effect on the Monarch. Bearing the soul impact, the Monarch kicked fiercely. One could almost see the place where he landed, the air distorting, as if space was being stepped into a dent.

When released again, the Monarch had already rushed out: "I am, the King, of all, undead, in the void!!"

Also a soul impact, the Monarch's forward-rushing trajectory turned two strange obtuse angles, dodging the big mouth bitten by the mourning bone dragon. The death god's sickle dragged virtually, and instantly cut into the bone dragon's skull. Ding—

"Death god's sickle, it's the death god's sickle. Oh my, how did I forget such a basic ability? Wait, didn't cut through?" Nai Ge shouted in the soul network.

Usually, death god's sickle is called habitually, and everyone forgot that death god's sickle is a skill, a kind of attack that can ignore matter and strike the soul directly, not just a sickle.

Ang used the death god's sickle to hook out Turusi's soul before.

Now it actually cut in halfway and couldn't cut through? The Monarch was also shocked, and twisted it smoothly.

Bang! The death god's sickle stuck in the skull exploded instantly, exploding a wave of purple soul flames, spraying out from the eye sockets, nostrils, mouth, and other places.

The mourning bone dragon went soft all over, its head drooped, and it fell from the air.

The Monarch reached out and grabbed it, and the exploded soul flames were gathered by him. He said somewhat annoyedly: "Oh my, my hard-saved chaotic mist, exchanged for a mourning dragon soul."

While the Monarch was speaking, he sucked hard, and the purple soul

Nai Ge Li Si said proudly: "I knew the Old Immortal would definitely have no problem. One move and it's settled, haha... Wait, Old Immortal, be careful! It's not dead yet."