I Became a Progenitor Vampire Chapter 522: The ultimate battle (one/two)


"Roar~"

With a terrifying roar.

The old evil gods who came to cover the heaven and the earth led countless old monsters to attack the city of Risle.

This is the horn of the doomsday, the catastrophe of the plane.

Boom~

The earth is trembling, and the sky is wailing.

The dark clouds formed by the concentration of strong old power are now eroding from a distance.

Looking up at the sky, the brilliance of the sun goddess is being swallowed by the dark clouds, as if the darkness has overwhelmed the light.

As the first obstacle to the advancement of the old monsters, the player ended up miserably. He was instantly overwhelmed by the old monsters, and even a splash of water couldn't get up.

Fortunately, there are no main players here, all of them are casual players, all of them are soy saucers.

"Fuck your uncle!!!"

"See you guys in eight hours."

"Fak!!"

After being contaminated with the blood of the player, the monsters of the old days became more and more violent, and they began to slay towards the beam of light in a posture of destroying everything.

Everything was ruined wherever he went.

"The player corps retreat ten kilometers back, and then stand firmly!"

The commander of Huaxia, who was in charge of commanding the 2,000 10,000 corps, issued the order in time. Through special means, in less than 20 seconds, all the officers of the 10,000 corps immediately received the order, and then issued it at various levels.

In less than a minute, the huge main army of players quickly withdrew back.

Before receiving Li De's order, they must maintain sufficient strength.

The main purpose of this army of players is to assist Li De to grab the core of the Destiny Slate, rather than throwing into the battlefield when it is not necessary.

The main goal of the old evil **** is the beam of light, and the players who disperse are not very concerned, only those old monsters will kill towards the player's camp.

However, without the old evil gods, these old monsters did not cause much damage under the endless methods of players.

The mainstream players who have reached level 14 or even 15 are no longer the lambs they used to be.

Treat old monsters of similar level without any counsel.

Moreover, killing the old monsters at this time can get ten times more experience than before, which also makes the players interested.

"The caster legion prepares the spell!"

"The archer is ready to shoot!"

"The soldier presses forward and holds the position!!"

"The third squadron in the front retreats a hundred blades, and the fourth squadron stepped forward to respond!"

The commanders of the player’s main army are all transferred from the army. They are already very good at commanding operations. Coupled with the official targeted training, there is no confusion and orderly command at this time.

Various commands also let players experience the thrill of fighting with a large army for the first time. It turns out that killing monsters is so cool to upgrade.

Because the players do not have the existence of top-level combat power, they have not attracted much attention from the top-level existence. Although the number is large on the huge battlefield, it is not eye-catching.

The real core of the stage is Risle City, around the pillar of light.

After killing through the player's camp, the old evil **** with hundreds of octopus bodies and mud bodies slew before the beam of light.

They want to consume the last resistance of glory and destroy their last hope.

In addition to the old monsters on the ground with only chaotic and bloodthirsty thoughts in their minds, in the dark clouds in the sky, there are also a large number of horrible evil gods with wisdom and control over the priesthood like the plague god.

The situation has changed at this instant.

The scene where the devil, the undead, the demons and the angel alliance confronted each other immediately became the old camp vs the glorious quartet camp.

Although the forces of the Quartet usually look at each other as unpleasant, and want to kill them quickly, but at this critical moment, they did not rashly act on the other party. The old camp is the enemy of all glorious lives.

"No matter what hatred we have in the past, today, these old monsters who want to destroy glory are our common enemy!!"

The Sun Goddess looked at the old evil **** who was getting closer, and the words of sacredness resounded through the sky.

"Whoever gets the core of the Slate of Destiny can't fall into the hands of the old monsters!!"

After finishing talking about the old evil **** who turned to face the rear first, his eyes were cold.

"The gods of light, guard the beam of light.

This time, we are fighting for glory! "

Many gods panted nervously, staring at the terrible old monsters.

The other three camps looked at the beam of light unable to dissipate in a short period of time, and they all looked at the old camp.

Asmodeus, the lord of the nine hells, had heavy pupils cold, shining with a chilling light.

"Ready to fight!

Before the core of the Slate of Destiny is born, we must not let those old monsters get close to the beam of light...

The old power in them will contaminate the beam of light, and there must be no problem with the core of the Destiny Slate. "

"Follow your instructions, master."

The undead ancestor opposite him also turned his head at this moment, watching the old evil gods attack, and the soul fire faintly flickered.

Incomparably loathes Tao.

"Don't let those disgusting monsters come near here..."

The fifteen undead monarchs behind him immediately turned to meet the enemy.

Countless high-level undeads around also began to turn their directions, their empty and silent eyes stared at those old monsters indifferently, and they rushed towards the opponent mechanically.

The undead, never know what fear is.

The chaotic and disorderly demons do not have a unified command, but because they are the first to come and occupy the widest area, they have the greatest pressure to face the monsters of the old days.

It is impossible to avoid, unless they are willing to give up the superior position they have already occupied.

Those demon masters are not good things to provoke, and when they are angry, they immediately issue orders to attack the old monsters.

Three evil forces attack at the same time.

Woo~

In the League of Angels, the **** of war took out a curved horn from his waist and blew it violently.

Everyone within dozens of kilometers around, only felt blood boiled and morale skyrocketed after the horn sounded.

Even the devil and the devil are full of enthusiasm in the sound of the horn.

Higher Sacred Art-Morale Boiling.

The forces of the four parties joined forces and launched an attack on the old monsters that attacked like a flood opening the gate.

A demon with two horns roared and snarled, facing a rotting boarman and killed him.

The claws were as sharp as a blade, and a wild boar man's half-rotted big mouth was bitten by a sideways, and directly pierced the opponent's heart with a puff.

But the corrupted boar man seemed to have nothing happened.

Two hands hugged the two-horned demon directly, and he opened his mouth and began to bite.

Roar~

The terrifying pain made the double-horned demon almost mad. In his heart, he opened his huge mouth to bite the Corrupted Boarman's neck, and gave him a tooth for a tooth.

Kacha~ The two-horned demon attacked more sharply under the eruption, and directly bit the opponent's neck.

The wild boar finally lost the power to resist, his head tilted, and he fell straight down.

But before the two-horned demon had time to be excited, several corrupted boars rushed up, and directly tore it to its stumps.

Compared with the devil’s wild fighting style, the devil’s damage to the old monsters is the strongest.

These evil beings armed with sharp weapons execute iron-like discipline.

The spearman is in front, the sword and shieldman is in cooperation, while the archer is in the back, and the caster next to him assists.

Every tens of thousands of demons can form a very complete formation.

In the old days, the monsters rushed into the formation, first of all, they had to go through the baptism of the arrow rain, and when they were killed until the front of the formation, the spearmen attacked outrageously, putting these old monsters through the barrel like a gourd.

But soon, the devil commander discovered that the old monster that simply pierced the heart still maintained sufficient combat effectiveness, and that the head was the weak point, so he immediately changed the target of attack.

Suddenly the lethality increased greatly.

One crop after crop of old monsters fell in front of the devil's army, like harvesting wheat.

The strongest feature of monsters in the old days is that they don’t know pain, are not afraid of death, plus an endless number.

In a short period of time, the armies of all sides can contend against the monsters of the old days, but under the almost inexhaustible offensive of the other side, even the most powerful soldiers will be exhausted.

This is the most difficult part of the old monsters to deal with.

However, the undead remained calm with the characteristics of the old monsters.

Because they are almost the same as the old monsters, they also know no pain, fear death, and rely on the tactics of crowds to fight.

So on the entire battlefield, the confrontation between the undead and the old monsters is the most intense.

Tens of thousands of bone dragons spit out dragon's breath towards the old monster below.

Headless knights and horror knights ride their skeleton horses and charge on the ground.

The skeleton mage continuously releases undead buffs to the surrounding skeleton warriors, and at the same time various negative curses are imposed on the old monsters.

The monsters of the old days did not show any weakness in the face of this set of attacks, and the flying monsters that had rotted to the point where they could not see the original race directly surrounded the bone dragon and forcibly prevented them from attacking.

The reduced version of the meatball monsters are like mountains, which can hold the charge of the terrorist knights head-on.

The old monsters that are immune to all kinds of poisonous and most negative states even ignored the curse of the skeleton mage, and collided with the undead in the most direct posture.

The plasma bursts and the skeleton is shattered.

The battlefield of the undead has become a veritable meat grinder.

Both sides have a lot of fighting power buried here at all times.

The two sides who don't know the fear or the pain, just attack each other mechanically.

The scene was surprisingly weird, with only the burst of magic and the babble after the weapon pierced the body, no painful screams, no violent roars.

It's like a group of puppets colliding.

Although the battlefield below is tragic and tragic, what really determines the direction of the battlefield is the battle of the gods above the sky.

This time it was a fiercer war than when the League of Angels fell.

The core of the slate of destiny is in the beam of light behind them, and everyone has no way out.

Either live or die.

There is no failure at all.

"I said, light shines on the world."

The sun goddess wearing the golden battle armor raised the golden long sword in her palm, and the sacred words in her mouth carried the holiness of worship.

In the sky, a hot ball of light appeared out of thin air as the sacred words fell.

Higher Divine Art-Summoning the Sun

Within a range of hundreds of kilometers around, the suppressed black clouds were dispersed by the light, and the brilliance was dazzling and dazzling.

The power of the bright gods who felt the phantom of the sun shined greatly increased, and their morale was high.

The lives of the other three evil camps were also miraculously not suppressed by the sun's rays.

It seems that at this moment, the two sides are already in harmony.

The old camp, which had just stopped waiting for the arrival of the old evil **** from the rear, was irritated after the appearance of the sun phantom.

"This world that shouldn't exist will surely be destroyed by us!

Nothingness and silence are the ultimate destination. "

The ancient words of corruption resounded through the sky.

The final battle of the gods began after this passage of words fell.

Boom~

The earth trembled, and the gods moved together.

The old monster with an octopus body was the first to launch an offensive. The thousand-blade-tall body looked like a mountain. Every time it swung its tentacles and whipped the ground, the space would burst with it.

Hundreds of octopus evil spirits waved their tentacles full of eyeballs, and the sky seemed to be trapped by a giant net, covering all the gods.

The Sun Goddess shouted angrily and slew up with a golden sword in her arms.

The sword light burst out with a hundred-edged phantom, and directly chopped down at the octopus tentacles that smashed.

Puff~

The tentacles of dozens of blades broke directly, and the black blood spattered and flew.

The golden energy attached to the long sword directly purifies the severed tentacles, and the most terrifying recovery power of the evil octopus cannot take effect at all.

Roar~

The evil octopus gave a howl of pain,

The sun goddess body suddenly disappeared in place and appeared in front of the head of the first evil octopus.

"For the sun!"

With an angry shout, the body burst out with infinite hot energy, and then fell like a meteor, slamming on the evil octopus.

Puff~

The 36th-level octopus evil **** burst open directly, and the thousand-bladed body was burnt to ashes at this moment.

On the other side, the God of War held the half-broken shield in his left hand, and the spearhead of the broken spear in his right hand, rushing straight up against the old camp without fear.

Bang~

A body with a hundred blades high, as if a muddy evil **** is aiming at the **** of war.

The silt body rolled over, condensing more than a dozen twisted tentacles with dozens of blades in length, trying to catch the **** of war directly.

The body of the sludge evil **** is a mass of silt that has been turned into flesh and blood, and most physical attacks have no effect on it.

When seeing this, the **** of war showed a slight grin on his face, holding a broken spear head facing him without fear.

Directly violently crashed into the opponent's muddy body.

Aware that the opponent dared to come and die, the sludge evil **** instantly retracted those tentacles, and then tried his best to mobilize the old power to corrode the opponent.

Swallow, assimilate.

As long as it is wrapped in its divine body, even the rock will become a part of it...extremely terrifying talent.

But after a while, a sharp white energy came out from inside the body of the sludge evil god, puff puff~

The huge body with hundreds of blades exploded directly, and the muddy body that was almost immune to physical attacks was useless at this moment, bursting to death.

The **** of war laughed wildly and rushed to the next evil god.

The main **** level offense is particularly fierce, but ordinary gods do not have that powerful power.

Whether it is a **** body that is almost immune to physical attacks, or an octopus **** who has the ability to recover from terror and can quickly recover from a broken body, it has caused great trouble to ordinary gods.

In less than ten minutes of fighting, the gods of light fell more than a dozen gods with weak divine power...

When it comes to the battle between the gods, the wildest thing is the devil.

The strength of the Demon Domination Unit above level 31 is very exaggerated, even higher than the existence of the same level in other camps.

Facing the old evil gods who are almost indestructible, they are not afraid at all. Instead, they arouse their fierceness and directly fight each other regardless.

The body starts a group.

This fierce state has shared most of the pressure for the other camps.

Because there are only eight demon lords in the **** camp, the movement caused is not too big. It is just preventing the old evil gods from seizing the territory in front of the beam of light, and it has not been as crazy as other camps.

Asmotiers, the lord of the Nine Hells, did not take any action, but simply released a few magic arts for the devil's camp. From this simple act, you can clearly perceive the horror of Asmodeus.

After a few simple magic arts, the combat effectiveness of the eight demon lords has increased by at least 50%, and they have attacked the old evil **** who wanted to kill the beam of light.

The devil army on the ground is also soaring, killing the old monsters steadily retreating.

The ancestor of the undead riding on the back of the 39-level bone dragon did not even release the undead spell.

The thin body was unremarkable in the melee of the gods, the dim soul fire slowly swayed, and the hollow eye sockets kept looking at the beam of light.

However, the fifteen undead monarchs behind him are extremely vigorous.

The power of the main **** level is terrifying. Every time the undead is cast, the octopus evil gods with super recovery ability will decay in large areas, as if they have been swallowed up by their vitality.

Fifteen undead monarchs stopped the attacking momentum of the old evil gods with absolute dominance.

But the undead monarchs seemed to be scrupulous, and did not exert all their strength, but repelled the old evil gods and prevented them from approaching the light beam.

The violent and crazy battle between the gods has exaggerated the impact on the army below

The escaping power of every divine technique is like an eighteenth-level storm blowing across the earth, and most of the lives below the 15th level are directly annihilated.

The corpses are all over the ground, and in the end all parties can only stand on top of the corpses and fight.

The blood has already flowed into a river, and the dry earth cannot swallow the overflowing blood even for a short time. Digging deep into the earth, you can see that the earth is blood-red.

But no matter how fierce the battle was, no one backed away.

The situation is gradually going crazy.

Looking down from the sky, the battlefield is divided into two levels, and the outer area is the fight and collision between ordinary troops, and the scene is extremely tragic.

At the center is the battle between the gods, and the scene is exaggerated like a meteorite falling.

The world is breaking apart, and the space is turned into chaos under the bombardment of infinite power.

Nothingness.

No one can describe the horror of the scene, even the level on the battlefield is below the extraordinary, and there is no qualification to look at it.

The real battle of the gods.

The ultimate battle.

Even if they are hundreds of miles away, they can clearly sense the vast and majestic might.

Like a towering mountain, towering between heaven and earth.

When the situation is getting into white-hot, the old evil gods who have been hidden in the dark clouds, those terrifying existences who control the priesthood and have wisdom.

Participated in the war.

The old magic arts roared out.

The decayed power swallowed the earth, and the sky burst out with the power of gray death.

Hundreds of old evil gods directly attacked the glory gods with domineering attitude.

Use the most wild way to support the octopus evil gods and the mud evil gods who can only rely on the **** body and cannot use the magic arts.

The fierce battle between the two sides is more like cold water dripping into boiling oil at this moment.

It burst countless times than before.

The battle became more and more fierce, the space around Risle City was blurred, and the violent spatial turbulence made it impossible for even the gods of medium power to pass through the space.

At this moment, the cracks that have always existed in the sky are being bombarded by a force that exceeds the limit of the world's endurance, and gradually collapsed, turning into a more infiltrating gate of the old space.

That endless old power poured into the main plane from it, and even from those gaps, went directly to the chaos void, the birthplace of the old camp.

The influx of a large number of old forces has greatly increased the combat effectiveness of the old camp.

The scene gradually lost control.

The gods below level 35 of medium divine power have become cannon fodder on this terrifying battlefield of the gods.

Even if these top-level beings that are usually admired have all kinds of terrifying life-saving methods, at this time, one will fall every one or two minutes.

At dusk of the gods, heaven and earth are wailing.

The earth shattered under the vast and divine power, and the flat ground collapsed like a paper shell being trampled on.

The situation gradually collapsed to an unacceptable level.

But in such a situation, Asmodeus, the Lord of the Nine Prisons, and the Undead Ancestor still didn't do anything, their eyes fixed on the pillar of light that opened up to the sky.

At a certain point, the two seemed to be aware of something, and the original thin breath began to sweep through like a storm.

The power of God is like hell.

Crack~

Suddenly, a crisp sound resounded in the surrounding sky, and the beam of light that reached the sky at this moment was like a broken glass, bursting open every inch.

Swipe~ An incomparably bright light shines on the world, even if it is thousands of miles away, you can feel the light flashing at this moment~ IndoMTL.com~ The terrifying energy shock wave is like an eighteenth-level storm, with a kind of destruction The posture of heaven and earth rushed towards the surroundings.

The space door opened by the three evil camps was directly torn apart, and the armies of various races were directly torn apart like withered grass in the energy shock wave.

The corpses of tens of millions of troops have paved the land with unspeakable **** pictures.

But the gods near Risle City didn't have the slightest idea of ​​retreating. Instead, they stared at the place where the beam of light was broken.

I saw a crystal altar floating in the sky.

At the top of the altar, a simple and unpretentious stone is exuding an aura that makes everyone's heart beat faster.

The core of the Slate of Destiny is born.

The air suddenly became heavy at this moment.

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