Undead God: I Can Extract Everything

Chapter 346: Even if you have gone through seven turns, I will still kill God for you to see.

I can’t even see my opponent’s presence?

What am I going to do?

What should I do?”

“Calm down, just think, there must be a way.

Since the Gate of Bone can still be used, why not use the Instance Escape

Method?”

Dean McKenzie quickly takes out the Goblin Uprising Instance, but it’s of no

use.

The system displays

[You are currently in a special instance [God’s Hunting Ground], you cannot use Instance Scrolls in this instance!]

Can’t use it!

Dean McKenzie raises an eyebrow and begins to pull up the instance information for [God’s Hunting Ground].

At Dean McKenzie’s command, the instance information is instantly produced.

Instance: God’s Hunting Ground

Instance Level: 140

Description: The god has extended an invitation to you, allowing you the honor of participating in god’s hunting game.

In here, the projection of the god will accompany you in a hunting game, please do your best to last at least 10 hours.

Looking at the simplistic information in front of him, Dean McKenzie squints. “A level 140 instance, is this really the level an instance should be at level 140?” Dean McKenzie feels that even if a level 240 came, they probably wouldn’t stand a chance, right?

“Phew”

Exactly, at this moment, Dean McKenzie is hit by another arrow.

This arrow was more terrifying than any of the previous ones, almost grazing

Dean McKenzie’s heart. Had it been slightly to the left, it could’ve punctured his heart.

Dean McKenzie couldn’t help but feel chills down his spine and instinctively get up to run, but just as he was about to get up, Dean McKenzie gritted his teeth, forcing himself to stand still.

“Damn it, what kind of god are you, just a cowardly rat, this is all you got, dare

to show up and watch me slap you to death!!”

As soon as Dean mentoned this, the whole heaven felt quiet in an instant.

In an instant, five arrows fell on Dean McKenzie s body.

Then five more arrows, and then another five.

In a little while, Dean McKenzie was completely turned into a human

hedgehog.

But upon becoming a hedgehog, Dean McKenzie actually laughed.

“You’ve shown your weakness!

You dare not kill me!

As a high and mighty god who’s been insulted by this lowly grass-like existence like this, as a god, you should either ignore me or crush me with your finger.

But you didn’t respond in either of these two ways, instead continuously tormenting me with arrows.

By doing this, you’re just venting your anger.

But do you know, your actions only make you seem primitive, very angry!

If you’re so angry, why don’t you kill me directly, there are only a few possibilities.

Either your attacks, although 100% accurate, can’t aim at my vital points.

Or you’re being cautious about something, making you afraid to kill me.

Are you, are you worried about this?”

As Dean McKenzie spoke, he took out [Mark of The Immortals].

“Pfft!”

The hand Dean McKenzie used to take out the [Mark of The Immortals] was pierced by an arrow, but a smile appeared on Dean McKenzie’s face.

“I admit that I gambled, but it seems that I gambled correctly, and you really are cautious about this thing.

As a god, being cautious about this thing, it’s quite unexpected.

Oh yes, this is [God’s Hunting Ground], although it’s your game, your real body isn’t in this world, so you should have to follow some basic laws to use your powers.

In this instance, your projection strength definitely isn’t strong.

Greater than Seven-turn is not there?

I don’t think so, it probably only has Six-turn strength…

Before Dean McKenzie had finished speaking, another bunch of arrows appeared, blowing up Dean McKenzie’s tongue.

So far, the number of arrows on Dean McKenzie’s body has exceeded a hundred, and the wounds from the hundreds of arrows have caused Dean McKenzie’s blood to flow all over the place, but at this moment, Dean McKenzie’s face was full of smiles.

He instantly activated the recovery effect of the [Physique Enhancement] trait.

With this effect activated, Dean McKenzie’s status instantly returned to its peak.

At the same time, a smile formed on Dean McKenzie’s face: “It seems that I guessed correctly, your strength hasn’t reached Seven-turn, but since your strength hasn’t reached Seven-turn, I can only regret to tell you!

Now, you are the prey!

Under Seven-turn, even if you’re a god, I’ll kill right in front of you!

As Dean McKenzie spoke, he spread his arms and chanted a skill that he had never used after reaching the fifth-turn.

“Using the body of a mortal, master the power of death.

Open the door of the wraiths, summon the power of death, let the world before my eyes become a paradise for the dead!

“Wraith! Scourge!”

As Dean McKenzie began to chant, the mana inside his body depleted by 500 million.

The level 3 wraith scourge, which had never been used, erupted at once. Within a fifteen-kilometer radius around him, all plants withered, and countless wraiths poured out.

In less than three seconds, Dean McKenzie had shaped a wraith paradise.

Skill: Wraith Scourge

Level: 3rd level (0/50 million)

Skill cost: 500 million mana/sacrificing souls.

Skill effect: Turns a 15-mile area into a wraith paradise, summoning a large number of wraiths, while increasing his own wraith attributes by seven hundred percent and skill effect by seventy percent within the area.

Reduces the base attributes by seventy percent and skill effect by thirty percent of non-wraith units in the area.

The level 3 wraith scourge was incredibly cool. But when Dean McKenzie activated the wraith scourge, his real goal was to destroy the forest below!

As the forest was transformed into a wraith paradise, the arrows that could have easily pierced Dean McKenzie were halted.

A smile once again crept up at the corner of Dean McKenzie’s mouth.

“As I thought, the arrows landing directly on me is conditional, and the forest beneath my feet is the foundation,” Dean said.

Just as Dean McKenzie spoke, an arrow shot from the forest in his direction. But this arrow was not as unreasonably directly hitting Dean McKenzie as before.

This kind of arrow did no harm to Dean McKenzie.

Slammed onto Dean McKenzie, it was directly blocked by his outer layer of Bone Armor.

Looking at the arrow that was easily deflected by himself, Dean McKenzie confirmed his speculation once again.

“Indeed, as long as it doesn’t exceed the seventh-turn, I’m not afraid even if the opponent is a god!”

As he spoke, Dean McKenzie grabbed the Holy Light Sword with one hand and unleashed The Wrath of the Lich King with the other.

His gaze fell in the direction where the arrow had been fired.

“Mark of the Hunting God? Ever been beaten?” Dean asked.

As Dean spoke, all of his Netherworld Skeleton Mages appeared, and the wraiths in the scourge area started to roar and launch a crazy attack outside the scourge region.

Simultaneously, a series of huge meteorites rained down from the sky. Each time a meteorite fell, it would make the whole forest shudder.

The Netherworld Flames spread out unabated.

In less than an hour, the whole hunting area had turned into ruins.

Dean finally saw the shadow of the Mark of the Hunting God.

To be precise, it was the projection of the Mark of the Hunting God. To his surprise, the Mark of the Hunting God was actually a female.

She was wearing a set of green leather armor, with a pair of pointed ears, perfect body proportions and exquisitely beautiful facial features, as if she had stepped out of a painting.

At the same time, her attributes appeared before Dean’s eyes.

Name: Projection of the Mark of the Hunting God

Template: Demigod

Level: 140

Trait: God’s Hunting Ground (fake) (SSS) (Designate a hunting area. As long as the prey is within the hunting ground, arrows can ignore all opposing skills and characteristics, ignore the distance and directly hit the opponent.) Attributes:

Strength: 5.5 million, Agility: 7-2 million, Physique: 4 8 million, Spirit: 3 8 million

Attack: 210 million

Defense: 96 million

Equipment: Sealed

Skill: Sealed

Looking at these attributes, Dean’s eyes narrowed slightly.

“It seems that the greatest limitation of this hunting game is actually on you. In a way, my victory won’t be due to my superior skills. But it’s you who insists on delivering your life to me. I can’t help it!” Dean said, preparing to take her away with Bone Fang.

But even before the Bone Fang launched, his Wild Intuition sent a strong premonition of danger.

This time, if Dean acted, he would die!

At the same time, the figure of the Mark of the Hunting God’s projection shimmered with the glow of transformation, and her voice resonated for the first time, “You are the most ignorant and cocky human I’ve ever seen.. You can kill gods below the seventh-turn? Come on, this is my power at the sixth-turn, try killing me and show me!”