Divine Throne of Primordial Blood Chapter 70: Erosion (7)

The raised noise made the adults and children in the prayer room startled. Brumslan has pushed the girl in front of her and walked towards the inside.

There is a small door behind the prayer room. The door has been locked for many years. No one knows what is inside.

But this is where Brumslan is going now.

Withdrawing the sword from the waist, Brumslan cut it with a sword, and with the power of his first-level samurai, the door lock was easily cut off by him.

The door is open. I haven't seen what's behind the door. A figure has rushed out. He is a famous temple warrior, holding a sharp blade and piercing Brumslan. Even if I saw a child, I didn't mean anything about hold back.

Brumslan didn't panic as he watched the sword stab.

As the sword is approaching, a man in black has appeared in front of Brumslan, precisely flesh and blood Robin.

The sword was blocked easily, flesh fluttering a wave of an oblivion spiral.

The attack with a strong death smash hit the opponent. Although the temple warrior is not weak, the method of facing the fourth-level warrior is still a bit short, and he was smashed into two pieces on the spot.

Brumslan entered with a hand, and saw a staircase inside the house, winding all the way down.

"You are here, don't let anyone in." Brumslan said that he had walked down the stairs.

Palace of Winter Night God's civil war has already begun. At this time, not many people can come. Even if there is one, a flesh-and-blood can be enough to deal with it.

The stairs are long. Brumslan keeps walking, it feels like walking on an endless trail.

It ’s been a long time since I walked to the end, and Brumslan did n’t feel right.

Brumslan thought for a moment, turned around and walked up, only took a few steps, then went back to the room and saw Flesh and Blood was standing there.

"Interesting." Brumslan muttered.

Sure enough, there is a problem with this staircase.

As long as you go down, it will extend indefinitely.

He can feel that this is not the power of space principle. After all, the understanding of space by ontology has also spread to clone. Even if the power of space cannot be used, the judgment is still no problem.

But if it's not space, what's going on?

Just in doubt, I suddenly heard a voice saying, "Do you want to cross Lingu's intestines?"

is Selina.

She stood outside the room, staring at him with wide eyes.

Brumslan's heart moved: "Do you know what this is?"

Selina is surprised: "You don't know what this is? Why are you here?"

Brumslan replied: "Because I have what I need below. You say Lingu's intestines, what is it?"

Selina replied: "Lingu is an ancient monster. It is very large. It can swallow endless food. It was later killed by All Gods because it angered All Gods. This staircase was made by Lingu's intestines and is said to be inside Walking, there is no end, just like Lingu's appetite. "

"Is that so?" Brumslan understood.

Lingu should be some kind of ancient Primordial Beast. This is really not the space principle, but the power of the ancient Primordial Beast, which can be connected end to end and extend indefinitely.

Brumslan didn't know it originally. Now that I understand the history, I immediately know what to do.

He re-entered the stairs and stood still.

After a while, the stairs disappear and Brumslan has appeared in a basement.

Yes, this is the best way to pass through Lingu's intestines. Do n’t move yourself, Lingu's intestines will send you down because the intestine itself is in an endless movement state.

The underground space is empty, there is only an ice pond, and cold qi is continuously emitted. Before approaching, I feel that cold qi can freeze myself.

The cause of this cold qi is a special presence in the ice pond.

That's a heart.

A broken heart, just soaring in the pool, is still beating slightly.

"So ... you are my goal? God of Winter Night's heart?" Brumslan muttered.

Although it was aimed at it, in fact Brumslan didn't know what it was after seeing it.

A god's heart!

God of Winter Night is no longer true. He is almost approaching the sky, leaving only the this moment heart here to survive. This is why God of Winter Night only has this small area in the end. If it is not Eternal Covenant, God of Winter Night may be finished.

But now he is a dying god!

Brumslan did not expect that his first goal turned out to be a **** himself, which made him feel speechless.

"It's really a huge test." Brumslan was happy.

The first-level warrior is against the Death God spirit.

God is god. Even a dying **** can easily kill a first-level warrior.

Brumslan I'm sure, as long as you dare to pay attention to this divine heart, you will immediately be killed by the cold current sprayed by the divine heart.

But ...

I came here to kill God.

So even if you are God, what about it?

"You're out of luck." Brumslan murmured: "I may have no way to deal with the weaker, like you, I really have a way."

As he speaks, Brumslan's body has gradually risen to a red glow.

The light gets stronger and thicker, and gradually forms a figure.

Su Chen!

Su Chen’s stood behind his back, slightly opened his eyes. After seeing the heart of God of Winter Night, he smiled slightly and rose suddenly into the air. This is a basement, where space was originally limited. However, the Su Chen phantom continued to rise into the air in this way, completely unaffected, and never touched the top wall, as if the basement itself was an infinite world, as if Lingu's intestines had no end in general.

He just soared up to the top of "world" ​​all the way.

Then I saw that the sky suddenly opened a small crack like opening one eye.

A will has penetrated the crack.

The precisely Su Chen’s will, the will of the body!

So a big hand has emerged from space, grabbing the heart of that God of Winter Night.

This precisely Su Chen’s hand.

At the moment when the heart of God of Winter Night was to be touched, the crack in the heart suddenly sprayed a cold current that could freeze soul. A big piece of ice popped up immediately in the big hand, which instantly formed a huge ice cube and could not advance.

But the next moment, the ice cubes were cracked by kāchā kāchā, and the Su Chen’s hand was still unaffected and grabbed the heart.

"Bold!"

An angry will echoed deep in space.

"Who is this? How dare you slap the body of God?" Every word spit out, with the impact of Divine Sense, shaking the will.

Little Brumslan listens in his ears, and feels like he is going to collapse. This is still the result of his own will protecting him.

"It doesn't matter who I am, what's important is that I want you to be useful." Su Chen’s grasped firmly.

Flop!

In the heart of Rupture, the cold current continued to erupt, trying to stop it.

Su Chen But he has gradually become impatient. He can release his power through space mainly through small Brumslan Body, after all, cannot use all its power, God of Winter Night A hundred-footed worm dies without stiffening, and it can dying to resist, but it is far beyond accident.

The most important thing is that cross-border attacks can easily attract the attention of other All Godss. It will be troublesome for other things to attract other gods.

With that in mind, the Su Chen no longer wastes time, poking directly at the finger below, the huge annihilation energy surges out, rushing to the heart of Dongdong like a sea of ​​mountains.

"No!" The God of Winter Night also realized that it was not good. He had only one heart left. It was impossible to resist the Su Chen’s attack, but he still had his own means.

I saw a large swath of ice crystals blooming, and this Winter Winter Heart froze itself.

The ice of divine power is extremely hard. Even All Gods is difficult to break at once, and it is the last protection of God of Winter Night.

I didn't expect Su Chen to be poked, the energy of the horrible destruction of world disappeared without a trace, leaving only a painless and itchy stroke, and flicking on the ice.

"Sure enough, did you seal yourself up?" Su Chen smiled.

The impact of his cross-border attack is no less than that of God of Winter Night. How could he launch an attack of that level? Just to scare him a moment ago, but it did have an effect, causing God of Winter Night to close itself.

"Hahaha, yes, I know how to use this thing." next moment Su Chen stretched out his hand and grabbed the frozen heart of God of Winter Night and rose to the air.

At the same time, Brumslan has also felt the will of Su Chen, knowing that the heart of God of Winter Night can be used to strengthen the All Gods barrier, adding at least three years to Primordial Desolate World.

"You don't have much time. You must find a second reinforcement as soon as possible." The body urged so.

Raising one finger, an energy of will has entered Brumslan's body from the end of his finger.

Boom! With the entrance of this energy, Brumslan felt that his body was undergoing changes.

The long-lasting power finally shows a looseness, and the power of blood is awakening!

Do this well, the will of the Su Chen body has finally disappeared.

Only Brumslan is still feeling the changes in his body.

"Here! Here!"

A loud noise was heard above.

It seems that the temple has also noticed the movement here and is coming down.

The body has left. This battle will not help you, and you will have to rely on yourself for the next battle.

Bang!

The flesh and blood was smashed to the ground, and Christopher was covered with blood.

"Brumslan! It turned out to be you? It turned out that you got us into trouble and caused all of this?" Archbishop couldn't believe his eyes: "So, does this all mean Febino? Do you want to overthrow the temple? Even ... the gods are up, what's going on? What about the great God of Winter Night? Where did you get God of Winter Night? "

Seeing that the heart of God of Winter Night is missing in the ice pond, Christopher is anxious.

"I went to where he should go." Brumslan replied slowly: "Gambell failed to kill you, and let you run down, it is also a waste. But rest assured, after I kill, I will still take this Credit is given to him. "

As he speaks, Brumslan's body has begun to change.

His bones began to grow, stretching from section to section. The whole person was stretching and zooming in. The originally thin body was inflated, and in a blink of an eye, it changed from a thin boy. An adult man with a strong physique.

"My Heavens!" Christopher stared blankly at everything in front of him.

"Awakening finally, my bloodline." Brumslan said intoxicatedly.

He waved his hands and feet: "I was trapped in this broken body for seven years, and until today, I can finally get rid of this weakness. As a thank you for waking up for the first time, use your life as a memorial service. Come on. "

He raised his hand, a flame had permeated the entire underground space.

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