Notes of the Creator God

Yichuan pushed through the chaotic crowd and moved towards the Hell Gate with all his strength.

The"extinguishing" of the Hell Gate undoubtedly cut off the last hope of escape. As long as it was rekindled, the panicked people could divert their attention. It was better than running around in this narrow place and being blown up by the wither.

Yichuan quickly approached the gate of hell, took out the flint and steel from his backpack and was about to light it. Little did he know that in the sky, a wither had already broken away from the battle with Ain and locked onto him - boom!

The Wither Head came with the light of death and exploded next to Yichuan. The rolled up air waves knocked him to the ground, and the dark withering aura wrapped around Yichuan's body.

"cough! cough!"Yichuan was not injured, but the negative effects of withering had already lingered on him. His energy quickly slumped, and black spots began to appear on the surface of his skin.

Yichuan felt dizzy and his heartbeat was pounding. There was a ringing sound in my ears, and a thin circle of black mist appeared at the edge of my vision....

The withering effect is similar to the poisoning effect. It will continue to harm the possessed person, but its effect is stronger. Poisoning will not kill people, but withering will!

Yichuan turned to look at the wither, and found that the wither was just staring at him for some reason, and now it was swooping towards him.

"Depend on!"Yichuan cursed. This must be the work of the God of Creation. Why do you have to stare at him and beat him alone?

Three black wither heads shot towards Yichuan. Yichuan could only dodge in embarrassment without any reaction. control ability.

After continuous dodging, Yichuan discovered that the wither was deliberately driving him away from the gate of hell, and he was even more certain that the God of Creation was causing trouble.

After the wither fired another round of Wither Head at Yichuan, He suddenly turned and aimed at the gate of hell and launched a blue wither head.

Yichuan's secret passage was not good. This blue wither head was slower than the black one, but it was more destructive and could destroy obsidian. A block with a very high explosion resistance. Once it succeeds, the last hope of escape will be shattered.

Yichuan gritted his teeth and rushed forward despite the wither head's volley, not caring about the layers of air waves around him. , even if a new wither effect was applied to his body again, he was indifferent. He just sprinted with all his strength, took out the golden apple from his backpack and bit it in one bite, forcibly resisting the erosion of the wither effect.

The blue wither head is only a short distance from the gate of hell, Yichuan Putting away"Chronos", he took out the pre-loaded crossbow from his backpack, raised his hand and shot an arrow.

The arrow hit the head of the blue wither and knocked it back in the opposite direction. The blue wither The biggest weakness of the Spirit Head is not its slow flying speed, but that it can be easily rebounded. The wither in the air roared, and in an instant, the other four withers fighting with Ain seemed to have been summoned and dropped in front of them one after another. Ain, rushed towards the gate of hell.

"It’s endless, right?"Yichuan scolded the God of Creation bloody in his heart. Originally, one wither was enough for him, but now there are four more in one breath!

Fortunately, Ain will not allow the wither to leave like this. , she stared at the withers she had just fought with, and let out a loud shout:

"Don't even think about leaving!"

Killed so many people in my city of Foel, and came and left when they wanted?

Ain drove four of the six iron arms behind him and flew towards the four withers like tracking missiles. There were iron arms He opened his five fingers and directly grabbed the wither's body, and even punched the wither directly, stopping them directly.

Seeing that Ain stopped four withers by himself again, Yichuan breathed a sigh of relief. But his crisis has not been resolved, and the crisis of the Hell Gate has not been resolved.

Spade and the others are helping to resist the hordes of monsters, and they cannot spare any time to help Yichuan. He can only rely on himself now.

The wither attacking Yichuan is asking for help. No, he immediately turned his spear and attacked the Hell Gate with all his strength. Blue wither heads flew towards the Hell Gate one after another. It wanted to take a look. Yichuan didn't have three heads and six arms. What could he use to block it?

More than a dozen blue wither heads. The heads of the withers rushed towards the Hell Gate. Yichuan's face darkened, knowing that the crossbow arrows in his hand alone might not be able to deal with so many wither heads. In desperation, Yichuan jumped onto the door frame of the Hell Gate,"Ke"Ronos" was in hand, and she put on a defensive and counterattack stance.

The God of Creation, who was personally instructing the wither's every move from behind, couldn't help but sneered. What was he trying to do? Use his body to block the head of the wither?

Yichuan ate it again. A golden apple, facing the discomfort caused by the withering effect, the nerves in the brain were tense, and began to squeeze out the last bit of mental power!

A dozen blue withering heads arrived in an instant, Yichuan handed out a sword, glowing with silver The tip of his sword quickly drew a circle in front of him.

Pointers and scales appeared in the center of the silver aperture, the bell rang, and the silver dragon connected its tail - more than a dozen blue wither heads stagnated in mid-air as if frozen. , Yichuan pushed the shield forward again, and the silver dial pressed directly towards the blue wither head, and finally decomposed into silver light spots and merged into all the wither heads.

More than a dozen blue wither heads The first step immediately flew away towards the wither, just like a movie replaying the road back and forth.