I Became a Progenitor Vampire Chapter 460: Successfully fallen 12-winged Seraphim and returned to Earth (eight thousand four…


Southern Province, Risle City.

This city occupied by old monsters has already become a life forbidden zone at this moment.

At the beginning, bold players went to explore, but over time, the bold players also became extinct.

Because the aura of the old days began to become strong, the level of the old monsters became higher and higher, and ordinary players were killed before they entered the city of Risle.

At this moment, this city filled with the atmosphere of the old days is undergoing earth-shattering changes.

The dark clouds in the sky are like a large vortex covering the sea, slowly rotating, and the center of the vortex is Risle City.

The sky was covered by the sun, and the clouds were rolling.

As the black cloud vortex rotates, the cracks in the sky are under tremendous pressure, and they begin to open bit by bit, and the cracks become bigger and bigger.

From the thickness of the steel wire to the iron rod...

With the emergence of gaps in space, the chaotic atmosphere of the old days resembled a bursting dam, and began to swarm into the city of Risle.

This directly increases the old atmosphere in this evil city tenfold and one hundredfold.

The surrounding environment was already inanimate, and it became even more dead.

On the contrary, the violent half-mouse bathed in the breath of the old days has now been greatly improved.

Those who were below level 10 began to rise crazily to above level 10, and even the violent half-mouses of level 15 began to appear densely...

Although the potential of the violent half-mouse is limited, the old breath can quickly bring these monsters to the limit of their potential.

Without being noticed by anyone, a terrorist army with all levels above level 10 in Risle is slowly taking shape.

But this is just the beginning. With the strong atmosphere of the old days, the interior of Risle City has quietly transformed into an old world that can withstand the coming of the gods.

The gate of space that originally stood in the central area was slowly blurred by the impact of the old forces.

If you look closely, you can faintly see the other end of the space, a plane with countless violent half-mouse people, which is completely anchored in the center of the city at this moment.

"Hahahaha...

Finally, I can finally come to this world! ! "

Evil blasphemy reverberates throughout the sky at this moment.

The surrounding old power seemed to be activated after the blasphemous words sounded, frantically condensing in one direction.

After a while, the central area of ​​Risle City clicked~ A sound like glass shattering sounded, and the main plane and the other plane broke the final gap at this moment.

The shadow of Chuo Chuo just now has become clearly visible, and there is nothing blocking the two sides.

Countless violent half-mouse men snarled up to the sky at the same time, making a harsh sound like a sharp blade across the glass.

The world trembles with the evil roar.

After being affected by this, the cracks in the sky cracked again, and larger gaps appeared.

The breath of the old days is now gushing out like a high-pressure water gun, making this city a city of old days in chaos and eternal silence.

In the next second of the sky split, an indescribable breath of horror surged from the center of Risle City to the surroundings, like a ten-foot-high wave hitting the surroundings.

The world is shocked.

Those violent half-mouses who were screaming up to the sky seemed to be pinched alive at the moment, and stopped abruptly. Some mice saw the cat, trembling and crawling on the ground, extremely humble.

Huhu~

Along with the billowing breath of the old days, a tall figure emitting a dark light appeared in the center of Risle City.

The moment that figure appeared in the main position, it seemed to have touched some ancient rules that have existed in the past, and the sound of a chain dragging in the heavens and the earth sounded.

But in an instant the old rule fell into silence again.

The city of Risle has completely collapsed, and the ancient rules can no longer affect this old city.

When the gloomy figure exuding an extremely terrifying aura noticed this scene, it suddenly let out a frantic laugh.

"Hahahaha!

The rules of the new day have been broken, and the glory of the old day will once again cover the earth! !

Damn the **** of the new sun Yiluo! !

Are you ready to meet my anger! I want to extract your soul and burn it with magic flames for a million years! ! "

"I will destroy this world in the name of the plague god!!"

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At the same time when the plague **** descended on the main plane, the edge of the ancient deep forest, the depths of the storm sea, the center of the undead empire, near the capital of the Nolan Empire...

The cracks in the sky above the old seals were enlarged one after another, and those old evil gods were no longer the bereaved dogs that escaped the seal this time, but appeared on the main plane with an extremely domineering attitude.

Originally, he had just adapted to the main forces that had descended in the old days, and once again encountered an unprecedented crisis.

Because these old evil gods who descended on the main plane are complete bodies, they possess the peak of divine power, and they have not turned into mortals like the gods.

The only good news is that these old evil gods have not been able to leave the Sealed Land in a short time because the rules of the main plane have not completely collapsed.

But everyone knows that the storm has arrived, and an unprecedented battle may begin tomorrow.

It's not just ordinary residents who are terrified, but also those gods who are far from regaining their power.

Everyone knows that once the rules of the main plane can no longer limit the old evil gods who have descended on the world, then they may usher in the end.

In fact, the most tragic are those gods who have been hunted down by the main plane's careerists before they formally collide with the old evil gods.

During this period of time, I can hear from time to time that some believers of the gods can no longer sense the breath of their gods...

Everything is moving in an unknown direction.

But the life of the main plane of Glory is not aware of it. It is not only the main plane that has undergone tremendous changes. The entire multi-dimensional plane has entered the countdown to destruction on this day.

The plane of the undead, there are countless skeletons buried in this land. From the plane that has existed since the beginning of the world, fifteen undead monarchs raised their heads to look up at the same time at a certain moment.

Crack~

With a clear sound, the plane of the undead that has not been affected, cracks also appeared in the sky.

The gurgling breath of the old days is as strong as water.

The old cataclysm has finally eroded into this evil land.

The plane of the undead is like this. As the bottomless abyss of the most evil place in the world, it has not escaped the influence of the old at this moment.

Crack~

The crisp crackling sound rang from every corner of the abyss, whether it was on the surface plane of the first level or the bottom plane of the abyss below the 600th level.

As long as you look up to the sky, you can see the cracks that are as clearly visible as spider webs.

The crack cannot be touched, has no entity, and cannot be destroyed. It is the manifestation of the rules.

The strong old powers spread out in an instant, and the whole world exudes a decadent and infiltrating aura. Even the evil and bloodthirsty demon feels a deadly threat at this moment.

The old power never cares whether you are in the evil camp or the good camp...

While aware of the changes in the world, countless horror demon gods hidden in the bottom plane of the bottomless abyss roared to the sky.

The terrifying coercion rises one after another like a storm, and the entire abyss is filled with divine might.

For countless years, the abyss has never been illuminated by light.

The fallen evil gods will hide in this extremely evil place. No one knows how many terrifying evil gods have been hidden in the abyss that has existed since the beginning of the world.

But at this moment, these sleeping powerful beings were all awakened.

Because they sensed a fatal danger, yes, danger, that breath made their souls tremble.

That is the power of the old days, that is the power that destroys everything in the world.

The old rulers once ruled the chaotic land that was never created by the creation gods.

Now, He has been reborn and returned.

This time he will annihilate everything and make the entire multiverse return to nothingness and chaos again.

A large number of demonic masters that existed at the beginning of the creation are sleeping in the deepest part of the Bottomless Abyss. After awakening from endless dormancy and slumber, these terrifying existences directly plunge the entire abyss into chaos.

The demon master wants to occupy a powerful plane to resist the coming threats of the old days, but the original master naturally refuses to give up and starts to rebel frantically.

Chaos and killing are the eternal theme of the abyss, and this time the abyss has become completely chaotic.

There is no way outside to know the changes in the abyss, and Li De at this moment does not have much thoughts about other things.

After Green City realized that the power of death was enough to corrupt the twelve-winged Seraphim, he arranged the task of managing Green City, riding on the dead bones alone, and returned to the city of dawn at the fastest speed.

He has been greedy for twelve-winged blazing angel eyes for several years, and this time he definitely wants to use this powerful life for himself.

After entering a thousand miles of the city of dawn, Li De directly waved his hand, broke the space in front of him, and rode straight back to the buried bones.

Entering the Burial Ground, the power of the entire plane is instantly blessed on him, and the surging power makes him comfortable enough to almost groan...Great sword, this is.

After waiting for a while, I finally recovered, and I slightly sensed that everything in the Burial Ground appeared in front of my eyes.

At this time, the undead are still fighting with the demons. Every second, there are demons and undead pouring in from the gate of space. Every minute, thousands of demons and undead die in battle.

Dark Master This knife is really sharp. He has slaughtered so many demons, and the undead's losses are countless.

But as many losses and undead of the opponent can directly make up for it, this has to make him feel that the Skeleton Sea tactics are really invincible.

"Mianxia..."

After sensing Li De's breath, Amy, who built a plague laboratory in the Burial Ground, immediately came to salute.

This guy is currently studying the plague while carrying out the task of raising pigs in the abyss.

"Amy, how was the plague you studied last time?"

After returning to the Burial Ground, Li De felt less urgent. The twelve-winged Seraphim had become the flesh of his mouth and could not run away.

The smile on Amy's face was instantly bright.

"Under the crown, the plague studied last time has made new progress in the past few days..."

"Oh? What's the effect?" Li De's eyes lit up instantly.

"You can watch it in person."

Amy smiled mysteriously, and then a thumb-sized glass tube appeared out of thin air in her hand, with half a tube of green liquid sealed in it.

If you look closely, you can find that there are countless tadpoles swimming in those liquids. The densely packed microbes can scare people with dense phobias into urine.

Li De opened the properties panel with a bit of curiosity.

The unknown plague

Quality: Special (highly infectious, but low secondary infectivity)

Characteristics: It can greatly improve the physical fitness of the infected people, but it will also cause the opponent's body to mutate. If you can't bear the erosion of the plague, you will die directly.

Introduction: An unknown plague, the infected person will be deformed.

Sure enough, it was a plague... Just look at the introduction, I'm afraid no one dare to experiment easily.

This thing has mixed pros and cons.

After showing it for a while, Amy directly threw the plague in her hand into the sky, and then the glass tube burst open with a click.

The green liquid instantly turned into a thick mist, and then began to slowly fall down.

A 14th-level double-horned demon is being crushed and beaten by a 15th-level black warrior. At this moment, it is already scarred, and it seems that it may be killed at any time.

But in the next second, the green mist eroded directly on this demon. His nostrils, mouth, wounds, skin, eyes, etc., were flooded into his body by countless microbes that were too small to be detected by the naked eye.

The two-horned demon with scars all over his body was already extremely desperate. The 14th-level he was no match for the 15th-level black warrior in front of him.

But just when he thought he was going to die, a terrifying force suddenly poured out of his body.

In an instant, the wound of the double-horned devil quickly healed and scabs.

But what surprised him even more was that the wounds didn't fall off after the scabs formed, but started to spread around his body.

In a few breaths, the body of the double-horned devil was wrapped in a thick layer of scab, as if he had put on a layer of thick armor, and his defense was greatly improved.

Not only the appearance, but the strength in the body of the double-horned devil is also rapidly increasing, the muscles become firmer, the bones become firmer, and the blood becomes more viscous...

In a blink of an eye, an extremely ugly two-horned demon appeared with his whole body and face wrapped in a gray-black hard shell.

Although the appearance of this two-horned demon became extremely hideous and terrifying, in return he gained even more powerful power.

The two-horned demon who noticed this change was overjoyed. He didn't care about the change in appearance. When did the demon care about his appearance?

I don't even think I am ugly, but I feel very prestigious.

The black warrior on the other side who noticed the change in his breath also felt something wrong at this moment. The bone knife in his hand chopped frantically, and he wanted to completely kill the **** demon.

But the demon with two horns that has been transformed feels like he is doing it again, and he has a frenzied hair and rushes towards the black warrior.

Swipe~ The bone knives flashed past, and the black warrior's sword slashed fiercely on the double-horned demon.

According to the Black Warrior's estimation, this unkillable double-horned demon could also leave a huge scar on him.

But at this moment, it looked like a blunt knife slashed on the cowhide, and it made a muffled noise.

The two-horned devil was immediately ecstatic when he noticed that behind this scene, this layer of **** substance is so strong? ?

At the moment, he rushed forward with a hideous expression, hugged the black warrior and then furiously biting and attacking, he saw the hope of a comeback.

After a few blinks, a huge head fell to the ground with blood splashing.

The black warrior looked at the broken bone knife in his hand with an extremely angry expression. The 14th-level double-horned demon was killed by him with violence. Although the difference between the 15th and 14th levels is only one level, the essence of life is different. It's a far cry.

However, the cost of killing the opponent is still great, and the difficulty for him to win has increased several times.

And this is just a microcosm of the battlefield. After being infected by the plague, although the high-level undead still has an advantage over the low-level demons, they can no longer suppress them.

On the contrary, demons of the same level have begun to rub against the undead of the same level.

Suddenly, the demons in the plague-infected area shook violently, killing the dead in defeat.

Li De nodded in satisfaction when he saw this.

Although it will become extremely ugly after being infected with the plague, there is no difference between it and monsters, but in exchange for a lot of fighting power.

He slightly estimated that the fighting power of the devil infected by the plague has definitely increased by more than 50%,

Of course, there were more than 30 demons who did not endure the plague and died directly on the way, but compared to thousands of successful cases, he didn't care much about these deaths.

If you want to become stronger, how can it be possible without paying the price?

Yu Guang saw the undead who were still alive and unaffected by the plague, curiously said.

"Amy, is there a plague that can also infect the dead?"

As a special life, the undead have many talents that ordinary life does not possess, such as immunity to toxins, immunity to plagues, immunity to diseases, and so on.

So it is basically impossible for the ordinary plague to infect the undead.

"Under the crown, if you want to infect the undead, you must make a plague that can touch the soul... but it takes a lot of time."

Hearing that Li De waved his hand, "No need to think, I just ask casually.

Continue to study the plague just now, and improve it to the point where it cannot be changed.

When it is confirmed that it can be used, it will be directly used on the disorderly legion on the gravel plane to enhance the combat effectiveness of the demon legion. "

He hasn't forgotten that he directly owns a demon army of hundreds of thousands.

Amy’s plague development is no problem, and it can be used to improve the combat effectiveness of his army.

"As you wish, under the crown." Amy's expression is also quite happy, which is praised by Li De as an honor.

"Okay, you can go down and be busy."

After seeing the progress of the plague, Li De stopped staying any more, teleporting directly to the side of the twelve-story bone altar.

The mysterious sarcophagus he carried out from the Sealed Land is still being double-sealed by the tears of purification and the wings of angels.

The most eye-catching thing is the angel wing. At this moment, this holy wing has turned into a black and white color, full of negative energy.

But this is the case, the angel wings are still releasing a lot of divine power to suppress the sarcophagus.

It can be seen how incompatible the two are.

Open the properties panel.

Twelve Winged Seraphim

Status: Transforming, transforming race-fallen angel (irreversible)

Conversion time: 2823 (can consume the power of death to accelerate conversion)

Introduction:......

Li De nodded in satisfaction after a glance.

The twelve-winged seraph has three thousand years of transformation time before, but because the angel wings continue to output the divine power to suppress the sarcophagus, the transformation time has been reduced.

However, with the 300 million death power in his current hand, it is enough whether it is reduced or not.

After a little hesitation, he waved his hand to take the angel's wings off the sarcophagus, but the other party was indifferent.

Li De frowned, his mental power filled out, and a moment later he shook his head helplessly.

He found that this thing seemed to have taken root, and it had formed a tacit enchantment cycle with the tears of purification below.

If he takes it down forcibly, he can only break the barrier, but it is likely to damage the tears of purification below.

After trying a few times and still like this, Li De couldn't help but feel a little painful. Is this stuck in the first step? ?

After he pondered for a moment, he made a decision directly.

If you can’t take it down, don’t take it, just convert it directly.

The sarcophagus below is the old evil god, using the old power. Although the power of death is negative energy, it is part of the power of glory, which is essentially different from the old power born in the chaos.

He doesn't have to be afraid that the power of death will nourish the existence in the sarcophagus.

No more hesitation now, a thought moved, and the power of death condensed into dense fog above the buried place began to rush into the twelve-layered bone altar. The huge power of death made every bone on the altar Shining and shining.

The Bone Altar is the only special building in the Burial Land, which has the effect of accelerating the transformation of high-level lives into undead.

After the power of death poured in, the altar of bones began to emit a white light, but this kind of light had nothing to do with holiness, but it was as palpitating as seeing bones in a graveyard.

After entering the altar, death began to be slowly transported to the angel's wings in the operation of the ancient rules.

The angel's wings trembled, seeming to perceive the coming of danger, but the sleeping twelve-winged Seraphim had already lost the ability to resist. Even if it knew something was wrong in the mist, it was unable to resist his ravages.

Li De glanced at the attribute panel, and the power of death was falling crazily at a rate of millions per second.

Correspondingly, the conversion time of the attribute panel of angel wings also decreases rapidly with the consumption of death power.

He could see with the naked eye that in the angel's wings, with the influx of death power, the holy breath became weaker, and a terrible evil was brewing in it.

That is not the evil that ordinary people can imagine, it is full of the purest darkness, killing and blood.

When the holiest beings in this world fall, their holiness will be transformed into the purest darkness.

This is a word circulated in the Lord of the Abyss. The more holy, the darker it is.

In human terms, after the fall of a holy life, it will gain power far beyond ordinary life.

This is also the reason why those abyss evil gods tirelessly want to lure the gods of the heavens to fall, because the gods of light will be stronger after they fall.

Now by chance, Li De is doing what all the evil gods of the abyss desire-to lure a twelve-winged seraph to fall.

Angels of this level have a first-class lofty status in the light gods, and they are not even inferior to some non-combat gods.

Having such a chance, speaking out will definitely make the powerful demon master jealous.

As the huge force of death poured in, the tears of purification below also responded, and its blue energy began to radiate wildly, suppressing the sarcophagus with a more domineering attitude.

The mysterious sarcophagus also noticed something was wrong and wanted to resist, but under the strength of the Tears of Purification, all this became futile.

Li De watched all this silently, without making any extra moves. The sarcophagus was too mysterious, and everything waited for the angel to come out before making plans.

At the same time, he is also full of expectations at this time.

Especially when he saw the white spots on the angel's wings disappear little by little, and after the black took over, his eyes widened, and he couldn't bear to remove it all the time.

Because he is about to have a twelve-winged blazing angel that will make everyone fearful!

This kind of mood is like opening up the love letter given to him by the goddess of secret love, like a magical tool in the game for ten consecutive draws...

Although it only took a few minutes, the process was as long as half a century.

Finally, at the end, there was no more holy light from the angel's wings, and the sacred power of suppressing the sarcophagus below completely disappeared, and he took a long breath.

At this time, the angel wings have become pure black, so thorough, so deep.

At the moment, the power of death on his attribute panel is only ten million.

Seeing this scene, Li De sighed.

For several years, I spent a lot of energy, manpower, and material resources, and even used the troops dominated by the abyss to obtain the power of death for him.

After sowing for several years and paying countless amounts, it is finally time to harvest now.

Li De's breathing slowed down a bit at this time, his eyes fixed on the angel wings.

He could feel that after the divine power faded, the dark power became the only one.

A terrifying breath was brewing in it, and those death powers did not disappear, but were completely absorbed by the twelve-winged seraphim.

In other words, that angel is being transformed by the power of death at this moment...

This process of transformation is like the process of a dragon egg being hatched. It changes little by little.

Li De looked at this scene as if thinking of something, his eyes narrowed slightly.

"I remember that when the **** Asrejah was hatched, he used the power of death to reshape his body and condense his soul with the power of faith...

Now that the power of death is already there, can I continue to input the power of faith to make the twelve-winged Seraphim stronger? "

After this idea came up, he felt a feeling in his heart that this operation should be right, so he decided to try it right now.

Yu Guang glanced at his attribute panel. At this time, the number of followers of the Dusk Sect had exceeded 15 million.

Because of the conquering of Green City and the conquest of the Centaur, the number of believers of the Dawn Breaking Sect has skyrocketed to 3 million. It is foreseeable that this number will at least double in the future.

The power of faith that nearly 20 million believers can bring to him every day is astronomical.

At this moment, the power of faith of the Twilight Sect is over 12 million, and the Dawn Sect has more than 6 million.

As a new landlord, Lao Cai, Li De smiled instantly.

He feels like he can do it again.

My heart swelled rapidly, and I finally lost the feeling of being impoverished before.

No more hesitating now, he stepped out in one step and came to the top of the twelve-story bone altar out of thin air.

Stand firmly next to the sarcophagus, then stretched out his right hand slightly and placed it on the angel's wing.

After confirming that he was correct, Li De took a deep breath, and the power of faith poured out like a dam on a high mountain bursting.

The wings of angels are indebted to this power, as if they have become a black hole that swallows everything, and the power of faith is swallowed by its whales.

After receiving the blessing of the power of faith, the black angel wings exudes a dark light, and a terrifying aura slowly emanates.

Although there is only one strand, it is enough to make a determined veteran fearful.

The distance is blocked by the fog, and the demons and undead of the bone altar can't be observed. At this time, the back feels inexplicably cold, even if they are fighting for life and death, they subconsciously stay away from the bone altar.

That is the fear of life instinct.

Li De noticed that the smile on his face gradually bloomed.

His perception is correct, the power of faith can indeed increase the power of the twelve-winged Seraphim.

He can clearly feel that with the integration of the power of faith, certain rules in the angel wings seem to be complemented.

But if you want to enhance the power of the existence of the twelve-winged seraph, the power of faith required is also astronomical.

The power of faith accumulated by the Dusk Sect has been exhausted in less than ten minutes.

Li De looked at the angel wings like a bottomless pit and could only gritted his teeth and looked at the power of more than 6 million beliefs of the Breaking Dawn Sect.

Landlord’s old wealth can’t stand such a prodigal...I’m poor again.

However, the other party seems to be a 40-year-old young woman, who is in high demand at the moment, and the power of tens of millions of beliefs is not enough.

I started to input the power of faith of the Dawnbreaking sect with a mentality of a bit of experimentation, and finally found that the twelve-winged seraph was really ignorant, and did not care about the power of faith on the light side, just like swallowing it.

A few minutes later, just as the power of faith of the Breaking Dawn sect was about to be drained, Li De finally sensed a saturated aura from the angel's wings.

He stopped when he noticed the message.

However, after the power of faith poured into the angel's wings, the twelve-winged blazing angel was not immediately born, but the other party fell into a deeper transformation.

It seems really like hatching an egg.

Ten minutes, twenty minutes...

After two hours, Li De raised his brows slightly. After two hours of observation, he could feel that the twelve-winged Seraphim wanted to complete the transformation, and it would take at least three days.

I lowered my head and glanced at the sarcophagus next to him, stretched out his hand, and directly sealed the thing with the power of the plane.

After making sure that there was nothing wrong, he sat cross-legged on the bone altar and waited. He wanted to see the birth of the twelve-winged seraphim.

But it didn't take long for him to give up. The plan couldn't keep up with the changes. A piece of news from Harrison made him immediately out of the buried ground.

Harrison has the permission of the Burial Ground, so the chairperson of the city hall can open the door of space and report the news to Li De.

In the city hall office, Li De looked at Harrison with a serious face.

"You mean, there is news from the crimson moon, and there are cracks in the sky of the lost plane?"

"Yes, under the crown."

Although Harrison didn't understand why Li De was so serious about this matter, he replied respectfully.

"The president of the Crimson Moon specially marked the extremely urgent mark when delivering the message, so you must go to the Crimson Moon immediately."

Li De heard that the eyes are indefinite, and there are regular cracks in the sky of the earth...Does it mean that the old days will descend on the earth? ?

When he got the news, he was not as shocked as he had imagined.

Because he already had this mental preparation when he could summon a small fireball on the earth.

But no matter what, he must return to the earth immediately at this moment.

There are cracks in the sky, which means too much.

If the old days do come, can the earth resist those old monsters?

Li De has no answer to this.

The deep eyes looked at Harrison.

"Harrison, when I broke through the legend, I found a way to enter the Lost Plane~IndoMTL.com~The Lost Plane is very important, so I will go there soon."

"There is one thing you must always pay attention to-the twelve-winged Seraph has fallen completely at this time.

She will wake up in three days. I will try my best to come back within three days. If I don’t come back, please comfort the other person..."

Harrison was not surprised to hear Li De’s words. From his perspective, the Lost Plane is nothing more than an ordinary plane. The only special thing is that it is far away from the main plane and the people who come from it. Can be reborn.

Li De dare to occupy the abyss, what's so great about a lost plane.

In contrast, the news of the twelve-winged seraphim excites him even more.

"Everyone will obey your orders, you will be crowned"

Li De took a deep look at Harrison and didn't say any more. He directly shattered the void in front of him, plunged his body into the buried ground and fell asleep, and then returned directly to the earth.

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