After observing the Little Devil Master Dark Pigeon for a while, Hu He was ready to make his move.
No matter what, he would know once he tried.
Thinking of this, Hu He waved his hand, and a stream of Corpse Energy entangled the Dark Pigeon.
At this moment, the sleeping Dark Pigeon suddenly opened its eyes. It raised its hand and slapped in the direction of the Corpse Energy.
The blood pool beneath it was immediately rolled up and welcomed the Corpse Energy.
"Chi ~!"
The sound of melting was heard. The blood pool and the Corpse Energy were quickly corroded upon contact, but the Corpse Energy could not penetrate the blood pool and attack the Dark Pigeon in a short time.
At this moment, the Dark Pigeon levitated like a startled rabbit. Its sharp eyes began to scan the surroundings, trying to find the attacker.
However, with its ability, how could it find Hu He who was far more powerful than it?
Realizing that something was wrong, the Dark Pigeon immediately wanted to escape.
"Where are you going!" At this moment, Hu He patted the Corpse Soul Bag. Hiderigami's figure suddenly appeared behind the Dark Pigeon. Its blood-red palm suddenly grabbed the top of its skull.
Feeling the pressure coming from behind, the Dark Pigeon's face instantly turned pale.
It tried to escape, but found that it was locked in place by the pressure coming from behind. It could not break free at all.
Seeing this scene, Hu He could not help but laugh.
He did not expect to get 300 special soul points so easily. It was really unexpected.
Originally, he thought that the plot would be very complicated and he might have to call for help.
However, at this moment, something unexpected happened.
Lines of law strings appeared out of thin air and wrapped around the surface of Hiderigami's zombie spirit, binding it to the ground and making it unable to break free.
Seeing this, Hu He suddenly remembered that this guy was the Son of Luck. So, he quickly summoned more than 30 zombie spirits and locked them on the Dark Pigeon again. He was ready to kill it in one go to avoid any accidents.
However, at this moment, the Dark Pigeon's figure floated up, broke through the dome of the hall, and began to run for its life.
At this moment, it had already realized that it was no match for the assassin. It could not even fight against one of the more than 30 zombie spirits that it had just summoned.
So, it chose to run without hesitation.
However, how could Hu He let it do as it wished? His figure flashed and he chased after it. In the blink of an eye, he stood in front of the Dark Pigeon.
"Why do you want to kill me!" Looking at Hu He, who was carrying the coffin on his back, the Little Pigeon asked in a flustered and exasperated manner.
"I don't need a reason to kill you. I just don't like you!" Hu He said indifferently. He raised his hand and a Zombie Soul Formation appeared, trapping the little pigeon inside.
"You forced my hand!" Little Dark Pigeon, who was wearing a dudou, glared at Hu He. Then, it reached into its dudou and took out a small golden shovel.
Seeing this shovel, Hu He's heart skipped a beat.
Because he felt an extremely strong and familiar aura from the shovel, he immediately activated his analysis ability.
[God-Breaking Spade (Divine Item)]:
Item Details: It was born from the Holy Spirit Force at the beginning of the world. It has the ability to break spells and seals!
…
Looking at the content of the analysis, Hu He came to a realization. It turned out to be the Holy Spirit Energy. It was the same source of energy that the dog official had used to create the Three Realms.
At that moment, Hu He had an idea about the golden shovel.
Wasn't this custom-made for me? Now that he had everything, he just lacked a shovel to break the seal!
Looking at Hu He's greedy eyes, the little pigeon pointed at him angrily.
"Just you wait, you're dead!"
After saying that, the little pigeon clenched its fists and shouted to the sky,
"Tomb of God!"
As soon as he finished speaking, an unbelievable scene unfolded before Hu He's eyes.
A new domain was rapidly forming inside the Zombie Energy Formation. It kept expanding outwards, crushing the Zombie Energy Formation that he had set up.
The Divine Aura was faintly discernible, and tombstones appeared in the new domain.
From these tombstones, Hu He felt a strong aura. Each tombstone had a power that was no weaker than that of the gods!
Looking around, there were hundreds of tombstones like this!
At that moment, the little pigeon entered the domain of the Tomb of God. It looked around, then lifted the golden shovel and shoveled at one of the tombstones while shouting,
"Dad! Come out, your son is being bullied. You old fart, come out now! "
Shoveling after shoveling, Hu He was stunned. The tombstone was shoveled open, revealing a coffin inside.
Realizing that something unexpected was going to happen, Hu He immediately manipulated the zombie spirit to break the domain of the Tomb of God.
But at that moment, the coffin shattered, and a dignified man wearing a purple dragon robe emerged.
"Dad, don't sleep, your son is going to die!" The Little Dark Pigeon shouted nervously at the man in the purple robe who was still in a deep sleep.
As if he heard the cry of the little pigeon, the dignified man slowly opened his eyes.
He first looked at the little pigeon, then at Hu He. His eyes became sharp at that moment. Then, his figure suddenly walked out of the domain of the Tomb of God and pounced at Hu He.
"You're courting death!" Hu He did not hesitate and decisively summoned Yuanxu's zombie spirit to confront him.
Two fists and two palms collided in the air. Accompanied by the vibration of space, the two figures fought together.
Yuanxu's zombie spirit had now reached the Divine State, and the little pigeon's father was also in the Divine State. Their strength was actually on par.
After fighting for a while, Hu He was ready to summon a few more zombie spirits to help Yuanxu kill the pigeon's father. However, at that moment, the pigeon's father suddenly retreated into the domain of the Tomb of God. Then, he turned to look at the little pigeon with a serious face and said,
"Hurry up and dig up your grandpa, I'm no match for him!"
The little pigeon heard this and looked disgusted. Then, it spat on its left and right hands, raised the golden shovel and smashed it on the next tombstone,
"Grandpa, you old fart, hurry up and come out. Your son and grandson are being bullied, how can you still sleep!"
While shouting, the little pigeon shoveled fiercely and dug up the grandpa's tombstone in no time.
As the coffin shattered, the figure of a white-haired old man appeared inside.
Seeing this scene, Hu He was dumbfounded. How could it be like this?
Could it be that the entire Tomb of God's domain buried the eighteen generations of this kid's ancestors? Bah, probably hundreds of generations!
While Hu He was thinking about it, the white-haired old man and the man in the purple robe flew out of the domain of the Tomb of God at the same time and flew toward him. They looked like they were going to fight to the death with him.
Seeing this, Hu He's face turned cold. He controlled the rest of the thirty-odd zombie spirits that were besieging the Tomb of God's domain to confront them.
These thirty-odd zombie spirits all had the strength of the Divine State, and the little pigeon's father and grandfather were only in the Divine State. After fighting for a while, they retreated into the domain of the Tomb of God's domain in embarrassment. Then, they turned to look at the little pigeon and shouted in unison,
"Little bastard, get your great-grandpa out to hold the fort!"
Seeing this scene, the little pigeon didn't talk nonsense. After spitting on both hands, it raised the golden shovel and went to the next tombstone. Before the shovel fell, it shouted, "Let's go! Let's go!"
"Great-grandpa, you old fart. Your son, grandson, and great-grandson are all being bullied, and you can still sleep. Don't you have a conscience?"
Following a series of clanging sounds, the tombstone cracked open, revealing a blackened skeleton inside. There was still a soul fire burning inside.
Seeing this scene, Hu He was too tired to complain.
In the field of tomb digging, he had never met a worthy opponent, and he had never been convinced by anyone.
But today, he had learned something new …
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