"Kill God?"

As if he had heard something funny, the dark old monster laughed recklessly.

"It seems that you still know nothing about the power of law."

The overwhelming silent dark light shrouded the tiny figure of struggle.

Even though he roared hysterically, opened his arms, released the pink fog and fought as hard as he could, in the face of this silent and dark light, with this kind of brute force, it was as ridiculous as pulling his hair and trying to lift himself up.

That's not over.

On the fat and blood nest, two meat whiskers with a diameter of several meters were fiercely drilled. Countless dense eyes grew on the tentacles, extending to the dark source of the sky, as if to pull them into the world

But soon.

Dark and faint lights, like highly toxic pollution, extended down these two tentacles. Not only did they "bang" after a while, but the meat whiskers closed one eye after another slowly.

No. 7 looked up at the sky, a glimmer of enlightenment.

"The painter's so-called mother nest field, or the Koran magic eye pyramid, is only a path to fight against lower creatures in that era. Only the power of the gods is eternal!"

But then it showed a puzzled color.

"But why doesn't this God Aurora have the breath of faith trend? Do these alien creatures have a way to master the law without faith? No, the ancient books of the gods clearly record that every invasion, their temple expansion process is the same as the mother nest expansion process, and they need to establish a temple foundation in a foreign country first. Are those scholars already I found another... "

There is no more time to think about these deeper problems.

As a heretic who went to a foreign land to cultivate and spread his faith, although the way of belief of blood derived gods is different from that of human beings, the means to combat heresy are the same.

"Fear scorpion mother is right. Only the gods can fight against the gods. The era when painters ruled the land of night has become history."

After Enlightenment, No. 7 smiled happily.

As far as the painter's accomplishments are concerned, he deserves to be one of the top existence in the place of night.

However, this ancient skill has gradually declined with the evolution and replacement of civilization.

It was the construction of the God system that made the blood Yans become powerful in the desolate area of the continent. Under the influence of the mainland center of the scuffle between the gods, they barely protected themselves, not painters.

Otherwise, Xueyan had already been extinct by other divine civilizations like the Quran goblins.

A black spot of light, falling slowly from the dark center of the sky.

The oppressive breath that transcends all sentient beings is spreading in all directions!

The mighty wind disturbed several of his withered hair and fell directly on the blue brain bag of the lifeless derivative beast. A large and a small dead fish eye looked at the little thing eroded and imprisoned by the force of his own law, and the thin palm slowly stretched out.

"I haven't lost yet!"

Number seven screamed.

It wants to use some covert means.

The old monster took a step faster, looked at it with the will of a higher creature that surpassed all sentient beings, frozen its soul thinking, and then the withered hand representing the dark seal power pressed on its plush head.

"Jie Jie! I got you!"

Thin palm, stroking its fur, like stroking a plush toy.

"Apart from the old man, this should be the second blood reproduction with reproduction ability caught by anthropologists? Jie, Jie, you can finally uncover the reproduction mystery of the blood reproduction devil. Although you have dissected dozens of blood reproduction, you have never found the reproductive system!"

Many wizards wake up from the freezing of their souls.

In the face of such higher-level old monsters that surpass all sentient beings, some of them fled by various means because they were too frightened and panicked.

An old wizard vomited a mouthful of blood with a "poof". After wrapping himself, his body turned into a flat blood shadow and fled to the distance.

A coquettish witch took out a bottle of magic medicine. After the magic medicine was sprinkled in the air, it shone light blue fireflies and emitted a lot of green smoke. The witch seemed to disappear out of thin air.

The other split several different shadows and flew in different directions

"Did I let you go?"

When the dead fish eye old monster glanced at these little guys, he took out a mirror in the cold laughter and looked at the dark light. These scattered little things, regardless of any means, were included in the strange mirror in the cry of panic.

As a dark seal, sealing these little wizards is just a matter of getting caught.

The wizards who were still in place, if they were confused and overwhelmed mercenaries, their faces were pale. Some wizards often screamed because of excessive pressure.

"This is Corleone, the dark seal of the Principality of Gran! This is a monster!! unless one of the five witch kings comes in person, we will be dead! You don't understand his terror. No, no, wuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwu

Other wizards, obviously, had heard of Corleone's deeds. After recognizing the sudden arrival of the old monster, they suddenly looked frightened and desperate.

A faint light emerged.

Leiluo, holding the super boundary bead, came to Corleone's old monster silently.

"Master."

Ralo doesn't look very good.

Mental power drives the super boundary bead. It consumes too much mental power and is almost fainting.

"Jie Jie Jie, my true law has covered here. You can follow me or call part of my power through the super boundary bead, which is almost equal to the power of a high-level envoy. Enjoy the happiness brought by this power."

The old monster looked at many mercenaries and wizards with doll No. 7 in his hand. Finally, he noticed the sky shadow on the ground, which was seriously injured and almost fainted. It was supported by willpower.

Now the pink mist had dissipated.

The shadow of the sky gasped and stared at the old monster, leaving only infinite vision in his eyes.

"Jie Jie, isn't this your mentor's eldest disciple?"

Ralo also noticed the shadow of the sky.

But thinking of the shadow of the sky Witch King mentioned by the wizard of sunset Canyon, he suspected that the respected elder martial brother was very likely a fallen wizard. Leiluo didn't want to admit this fact and didn't want to question him face-to-face to delve into conspiracies and tricks.

"Eh, are you younger martial brother Leiluo?"

Peerless stared at leilo on the side of the old monster.

Just then.

Above his head, the Dragon finch boy standing on the hillside of the fat blood nest shouted: "the shadow of the sky, come and deal with the matter of the shadow of the sky Witch King. He seems to have something to do with you!"

People looked at the man wearing a crow mask in front of many wizards.

Just now, the real shadow of the sky, the mask has been broken, and after a fierce fight with No. 7 in the night fog, he stands on the ground intact!

The two shadows of the sky look at each other.

Instantaneous.

A familiar feeling, showing my heart.

But I can't remember who this man pretending to be.

The shadow of the sky floated silently, came to academician Corleone and Ralo, and asked in a low voice, "the shadow of the sky, the Witch King? Who are you? Why do you pretend to be me? You can't escape with the great academician Corleone!"

Leiluo was stunned.

Are you blaming unparalleled?

"Hum! Hum..."

Standing in front of many wizards, the crow masked man heard a deep laughter, as if from his teeth, which was not difficult to hear the color of annoyance and resentment.

He gazed at the shadow of the sky.

"You're lucky this time, but next time, your luck won't be so good!"

Strangely, Leiluo seemed to feel the familiar breath from this man, and he seemed to feel the softness of his father in the process of fleeting eye contact.

Can't your father come back from the dead?

impossible!

"Jie Jie Jie, you said... Next time?"

The old monster said with a smile, "although I really want to know the follow-up stories of you little guys, it's a pity that the Grand Duchy of bar needs you wizards to cooperate with Xueyan to make the church change its mind, so please offer yourself and end the story."

The crow masked man looked at the old monster Corleone.

"I've heard for a long time that the master is the most powerful seal maker in the Principality of Gran. Unexpectedly, the master has entered the divine domain. Even if the great Witch King of the dark world comes, I'm afraid no one is the opponent of the master except that one. Fortunately, I made a special arrangement before building this blood nest."

Pop!

The crow masked the man and snapped his fingers.

"Oh?"

Corleone's old monster noticed something, first with a touch of curiosity, then with a dignified look of surprise. Looking at the violently rolling flesh and fat around, it seemed that something was draining energy.

"Sacrifice?"

"It's a special sacrificial skill I developed. The terrible will summoned by this sacrificial level should be treated with caution even if it's a master!"

But then, the crow masked the man's confident smile.

Looking up at the silent dark hands falling from the sky, the kind of suffocation feeling of crushing yourself like a mosquito, full of longing murmurs.

"Is this the power of qualitative change after level 4 biological evolution?"

But the dark hand could not fall down after all.

Crackling! Crackling!

With the explosion of one blue and one purple thunder out of thin air, communication gathered, and turned into a huge demon face similar to a goat, a terrible will came out of thin air.

The will looked at the sacrifice and then at the crow masked man.

"Eh?"

The sheepshorn devil's face said in surprise: "is it your unique ability to forcibly summon my will to such a distant distance and small and humble existence?"

"Yes, this is my unique sacrifice summoning ability!"

The crow mask man held high and said, "unknown alien strong man, please take me out of his real body range of law and kill the man on the ground. The contract sacrifice is yours!"

He pointed to the shadow of the sky.

"Hey, hey, hey."

Who knows, the sheep headed devil looked at the old monster and said with a dumb smile: "I'm sorry, even if my real body comes, I'm afraid it's not the opponent of the demon God. The reason why I come here is just that it feels very interesting. I'm going back."

Many wizards with happy faces were stunned and stared at the disappearing sheep horn demon.

Only the crow masked man remained relatively calm.