Age of Terror: I Have a Monster Editor

Only the place where the black hatred stood, was still intact.

This terrifying scene made Ye Fan's pupils involuntarily dilate slightly.

"This is... a golden thunder of merit!"

He murmured softly.

Ye Fan knew that this was the second step to the secret method, the golden body of the golden thunder of merit.

crackling-

This splendid golden golden thunder of merit not only slammed on the surrounding ground, but also slammed into the black and burly demon spirit Zhen!

Jin Lei Lian's real body!

Every bombardment was as if a golden thunder whip slapped Hei Qiu's body fiercely!

Immediately, a brilliant golden meandering crack will explode on the latter's body!

Hei Qiu used the dark energy in his body and the origin of the demon spirit to try to repair the wound.

In the process of this golden thunder bombardment and repair, his body became stronger and stronger.

at the same time,

In the golden thunder of merit, there are also traces of the power of merit, which penetrated into the real body of the demon spirit of Heiqiu, allowing him to quickly adapt to the powerful power of merit.

Seven or eight seconds later.

boom boom-

The thunder continued to bombard, and in the end it became a continuous piece.

In the eyes of black hatred, Ziyan Minghuo suddenly turned into two golden fires of merit and virtue.

He has fully adapted to the power of merit!

Now, even if the golden thunder of merit in the 100-meter-high vortex continues to bombard, it will no longer cause any damage to the demon spirit of Heiqiu!

Ye Fan was overjoyed when he saw this scene: "Very good, the second level of merit gold thunder has passed!"

Hei Qiu's eyes were burning with the golden fire of merit and virtue, and he looked at the 100-meter-high golden vortex and the storm.

He shouted loudly: "Millions of merit, alchemy!"

"melt--"

This sound also reverberated throughout the Netherland, shaking endlessly.

As soon as Hei Chou's voice fell, the huge vortex of merit and the purple qi storm that swept over half of the underworld land suddenly froze.

bang-

A dull and depressing explosion sounded throughout the Netherland space.

The golden vortex of merit and the deep purple underworld air storm shattered directly, and the incomparably surging air waves swept the entire underworld space in no time.

Crack, boom—

The small hill at the foot of Hei Chou couldn't hold on any longer, and it shattered and turned into a rubble.

Smoke billows.

Hei Qiu controls the gang and stands in the void.

In his eyes, two golden fires of merit and virtue were blazing brightly, and his entire demon spirit body was set against an indescribably solemn appearance!

After the 100-meter-high vortex of merit was shattered, it re-condensed the sea of ​​merit and swayed beside Heiqiu in mid-air.

But this time is different,

This time, in the rolling golden waves, there were voices of gratitude from the heart.

"Thank you Lord Ye for saving your life!!"

"Thank you Lord Ye for saving me and all the people of Fengyun City!!"

"..."

There are voices of gratitude from the people of Fengyun City.

"That lord is too powerful, thanks to that lord we survived!"

"Yeah, otherwise the whole demon will be destroyed, and we will all die!"

"Thank you, sir, thank you for your life-saving grace, son and wife come quickly, kneel down and pay homage to your lord, thanks to your lord, our family of three is alive!!"

"..."

There was also the voice of gratitude from the people of the magic capital.

"Thank you, sir, for helping us get out of here!"

"Thank you for helping us get out of the sea of ​​misery!"

"..."

This is the sound of liberation from the good souls of Shangling Base City.

now,

Among the one million merits, the voices of gratitude of all the souls and undead contained in them all emerged.

These voices rang out in unison, echoing endlessly.

It is not noisy, but it contains a magical and incomparable soul power.

Ye Fan listened to the voices of gratitude from the common people and the good souls, and he thought of the system's instructions and tips on merit points!

【Mengde】: A soul energy released by the soul or the undead, grateful to the host from the heart or soul!

This is indeed a soul force with mysterious mighty power!

Ye Fan thought like this, and then looked at the black hatred in the field.

Now things have changed even more.

The rolling waves of merit, recalling the voices of various souls, swayed and quickly merged into Hei Qiu's body.