Glan Natural Science Academy Chapter 206: The gods are eternal?
"God Killing?"
As if to hear something ridiculous, the dark old monster laughed unscrupulously.
"It seems that you still don't know anything about the power of the law."
The silent and breathless light of darkness overwhelmed this tiny figure of resistance.
Even if he roared hysterically, opened his arms to release the thick pink mist, and tried his best to fight, but in the face of this quiet and dark light, with this brute force of frontal resistance, it was like pulling his own hair. It's ridiculous to want to lift yourself up.
This is not over yet.
On the fatty blood nest, two whiskers of several meters in diameter were sharply drilled, with countless dense eyes growing on the tentacles, extending towards the dark source of the sky, as if to pull them into the mortal world.
But soon.
The dark and gloomy light, like a poisonous pollution, stretched down these two tentacles. After a while, there was a "bang", and the fleshy whiskers closed eyes one after another, and slowly closed.
No.7 looks up at the sky with a trace of comprehension.
"The so-called brood area of the painter, or the Pyramid of Quran's Eyes, is after all only the trails of that era. Only the power of the gods is eternal!"
But shortly afterwards, it showed another incomprehensible color.
"But why is there no aura of faith in the **** Aurora? Do these alien creatures have a way to master the law without relying on faith? No, the books of the gods clearly record every invasion. Their temple expansion process is exactly the same as the brood expansion process, and they all need to establish a temple foundation in a foreign land. Could it be that those scholars have found another kind of..."
There is no more time to think about these deeper questions.
As a heresy who travels to a foreign land to cultivate and spread beliefs, although the way of faith in the blood-born gods is different from that of human beings, the methods of attacking heretics are the same.
"The Fear of the Scorpion Mother is right. Only the gods can fight against the gods. The era when the painter ruled the night has become history."
After Ming Wu passed, No.7 smiled openly.
On the basis of the artist's accomplishments, he deserves to be one of the top existences in the night.
But this ancient skill, with the evolution and replacement of civilization, has gradually declined.
It was the construction of the **** system, which allowed the **** people to become stronger in this barren area of the continent. Under the influence of the center of the continent where the gods are fighting, they barely protect themselves, rather than painters.
Otherwise, the blood elves have long been extinct by other gods civilizations, just like the Quran fairies.
A black spot of light slowly descended from the dark center of the sky.
The oppressive breath that overrides all living beings spreads unscrupulously in all directions!
The awe-inspiring and prestige fluttered a few of his withered hairs, and they fell directly on the azure-blue head of the dying behemoth, one big and one small dead fish, looking at the little thing that was eroded and imprisoned by the power of his own law. The skinny palm stretched out slowly.
"I haven't lost yet!"
Number 7 hissed.
It wants to use some secret methods.
The old monster took a step faster, watching with a higher biological will that surpassed all living beings, freezing its soul thinking, and then the withered hand that represented the power of the dark seal pressed on its fluffy head.
"Jie Jie Jie Jie! I caught you!"
The skinny palm, stroking its fur, as if stroking a stuffed toy.
"Except for that old guy, this should be the second blood spawn with the reproductive ability caught by anthropologists, right? Jie Jie Jie Jie, you can finally uncover the mystery of the blood spawn devil's reproduction, although it has been dissected a few times. Ten bloods, but never found the reproductive system!"
Many wizards have awakened from the freezing of their souls.
Faced with this kind of higher-level old monsters that surpassed all living beings, after they were horrified, some of them were too frightened and panicked, and fled by various means.
An old wizard made a "poof" and spit out a mouthful of blood. After wrapping himself up, his body turned into a flat blood shadow and fled away in a flash.
A fascinating witch took out a bottle of potion. After the potion was spilled in the air, light blue fireflies and a lot of blue smoke appeared. The witch seemed to disappear out of thin air.
The other person split into several different afterimages and flew in different directions...
"Did I let you go?"
When the dead fish-eyed old monster glanced at these little guys, he took out a mirror with a sneer, and shone in the dark and gloomy light. These scattered little things were screaming in horror no matter what means. Was caught inside by the weird mirror.
As a dark sealer, sealing these little wizards is just a matter of hand.
Wizards who have not moved in place, if the mercenaries who are confused and bewildered are average, and their faces are pale, some wizards often scream because of excessive pressure.
"This is Corleone the Dark Sealer of the Grand Duchy! This is a monster!! Unless one of the five great witch kings comes, we will be a dead end! You don't understand his horror, no, no, woohoo Woo, instead of entering his biological research institute, I would rather be tried by a church arbiter! It's over! We're all over!!!"
The other wizards, apparently all heard of Corleone's deeds, after recognizing this old monster that had come suddenly, they were suddenly panicked and desperate.
A faint light emerged.
Reluo, holding the Transcendent Orb, silently came to Corleone's old monster.
"Master, fortunately, I have finally completed the task."
Reluo's face is a bit unsightly.
The mental power drew the Transcendent Orb, and it consumed too much mental power, almost fainting.
"Jie Jie Jie Jie, my law of reality has been covered here, you can follow me, or you can summon a part of my power through the Transcendent Orb, which is almost equivalent to the power of a high-level divine envoy. Enjoy this The happiness of power."
The old monster is holding doll number 7 in one hand, one big and one small with evil eyes, looking at many mercenaries and wizards, and finally notices the serious injuries on the ground, almost fainting, supported by willpower. Shadow of the sky.
At this moment, the diffuse pink mist has dissipated.
The shadow of the sky panted, staring at the old monster, only infinite longing remained in his eyes.
"Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie, isn't this the big disciple of your mentor?"
Reluo also noticed the shadow of the sky.
But when I think of the Sky Shadow Witch King mentioned by the Wizard of Sunset Canyon, I suspect that this respected brother is most likely a fallen wizard. Lei Luo did not want to admit this fact and did not want to face him. Questioning minds, go deep into conspiracies and tricks.
"Hey, are you Lei Luo Junior Brother?"
Wu Shuang stared at Lei Luo on the side of the old monster.
At this moment.
Above his head, the Dragon Sparrow boy standing halfway up the mountain in the Fat Blood Nest shouted: "Sky Shadow, come and deal with this Sky Shadow Witch King. He seems to have something to do with you!"
Everyone looked at the man wearing a crow mask in front of many wizards.
Only at this moment, the real shadow of the sky, the mask has been shattered, and after a fierce fight with No.7 in the fog of night, he stood on the ground intact!
The two shadows of the sky looked at each other.
Instantaneous.
A familiar feeling evokes my heart.
But for a while, I couldn't remember who this person pretending to be.
The shadow of the sky floated silently, came to the side of Academician Corleone and Lei Luo, and asked in a low voice: "The shadow of the sky witch king? Who are you? Why do you pretend to be me? There is the great Ke Academician Lyon is here, you can't escape!"
Leilo was stunned.
I missed Wushuang?
"Huh! Huh, huh, huh..."
Standing in front of many wizards, the man in the crow mask heard a deep laugh, as if from between the teeth, it was not difficult to hear the color of annoyance and resentment.
He stared at the shadow of the sky.
"You are lucky this time, but next time, your luck will not be so good!"
Strangely, Lei Luo seemed to feel the familiar breath from this person, and in the fleeting process of eye contact, he seemed to feel the gentleness of his father.
It can't always be your father's resurrection from the dead, right?
Impossible!
"Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie, you say... next time?"
The old monster smiled and said: "Although I really want to know the follow-up story of you little guys, it is a pity that the Grand Duchy of Bar needs to use you wizards to cooperate with the blood to make the church change its mind, so please give yourself and end this The story."
The man in the crow mask looked at the old monster Corleone.
"Master Wen Wen is the most powerful sealer in the Grand Principality. Unexpectedly, the master has already entered the realm of the gods. Even if the Great Witch King of the Dark World comes personally, apart from that one, I am afraid that no one is the master's opponent. Fortunately, before building this blood nest, I made a special arrangement."
Slap!
The man in the crow mask snapped his fingers.
"Oh?"
The old monster at Corleone noticed something, first with a touch of curiosity, followed by a dignified look of surprise, looking at the violently rolling flesh and fat around, it seemed that something was draining its energy.
"Sacrifice?"
"It is the special sacrifice technique I developed. The terrifying will summoned by this sacrifice level, even a master, should be treated with caution!"
The crow mask man.
But shortly afterwards, his smile condensed.
Looking up at the large silent dark hand falling from the sky, the feeling of suffocation that seemed to crush oneself like a mosquito, murmured full of desire.
"Is this the power of qualitative change after level 4 creatures have evolved?"
But the big dark hand was not able to fall after all.
Cracking! Crackling!
As the two thunders, one blue and one purple, burst out of thin air, the communication converged and turned into a huge demon face resembling a goat, and a terrifying will came out of thin air.
This will looks at the sacrificed thing~IndoMTL.com~ looks at the crow mask man again.
"Huh?"
The shofar demon's grimace said in amazement: "You have forcibly summoned my will to such a long distance, insignificant and humble, is this your unique ability?"
"Yes, this is the unique sacrificial summoning ability I developed!"
The man with the crow mask exclaimed: "Unknown foreign powerhouse, please take me out of his real body range and kill the person on the ground. The contract sacrifice is yours!"
He points to the shadow of the sky.
"Hehehehe."
Who knows that this sheephead demon smiled dumbly after looking at the old monster: "Sorry, even if my true body comes, I am afraid it is not the opponent of this demon god. The reason why I came here is just that it feels very interesting. I want I went back."
Many wizards with joyful faces, a look of astonishment, stared at the disappearing horned demon in amazement.
Only the man in the crow mask remained relatively calm.