Chapter 1587： Arm (1/2)

Returning to the underground cave, Song Jian continued to explore, and soon he came to a vast cave. In the depths of the cave, a huge creature lying in the middle of the cave, looking from a distance, looks like a Hill is average.

The body of this hill undulates slightly, and as the body rises and falls, a strong breath of desolation diffuses in the cave. It turned out that the breath of desolation leaked from the seal of the demon was only the huge creature in front of him. It's just the breath that comes out.

On the rock walls of the cave surrounding the Desolate God, one after another weird-shaped runes, shining with a faint golden light, with the breath of the Desolate God, the golden light of these runes, also slightly vomiting, seemed to have merged with the Desolate God.

”Desolate God?” Song Jian narrowed his eyes and looked at the giant creature.

Sure enough, this huge creature was the sealed **** of desolation.

After detecting some attributes of the Desolate God, the eyes of perception suddenly shattered, causing a shock in Song Jian's mind.

Huang Shen seemed to have noticed something, he let out a grunt of dissatisfaction, turned over, and continued to fall asleep. At this time, Song Jian saw that Huang Shen was bound with dozens of chains.

These chains were as black as ink, and when they collided with each other, there was no sound, as if there were no real objects. Some chains have even been integrated into the body of the gods, and some are firmly pierced into the surrounding rock walls.

Song Jian stared at the Desolate God. At this time, the Desolate God was falling asleep. Although the aura emanating from it was very powerful, there was still a big gap between it and the real deity, at most it was equivalent to a demigod. The divine creatures of God, and the true gods, can’t be compared at all.

”Could it be that Huang Shen is just a demigod-level divine creature, and has not been promoted to a true god-level?” Song Jian secretly asked.

At this moment, one of Huangshen's eyes suddenly opened, and there was a fierce look in the dark golden eyes. Song Jian was shocked and couldn't help taking two steps back.

Just this glance gave Song Jian a feeling of disintegration, and his vitality value dropped a lot, about one-tenth. You know, Song Jian's current vitality value has exceeded At fifty thousand points, one-tenth of him is almost equivalent to all the vitality of players below Tier 3.

In other words, if a Tier 3 player stands here, I am afraid that he will be killed by a stare from Aura God.

Boom~

Huang Shen suddenly woke up, stood up, and his strong aura slapped towards Song Jian like waves. A series of roars sounded from the cave, and Song Jian's feet trembled slightly, as if an earthquake were about to occur.

At this moment, the mysterious runes on the walls around the desolate **** suddenly burst into light, illuminating the entire cave like daylight, and the iron chain that bound the desolate **** gradually rose from the original pitch black like ink to gold.的光华.

Stabbed~

A burst of golden electric current swelled from the chains, flowing continuously on the surface of Huangshen's body. For a while, Huangshen's body was bombarded by the golden electric current, and a series of hideous wounds emerged.

Roar~

The **** of desolation rose up and roared loudly, his eyes full of wisdom also became muddy and tyrannical, like a real desolate beast, struggling hard, trying to break free from the shackles of the golden chains.

But the more Arakawa struggles, and the closer the golden chain is bound to it, the more intense the golden current surging, and the higher the damage the Arakawa receives.

Boom~

With a loud noise, a golden rune on the rock wall suddenly exploded, and the whole was shattered, turning into golden fragments and dissipating in the air. With the disappearance of this rune, the golden chains that bound the gods suddenly broke. This made the **** of Desolate God weakened a bit.