Tick! Tick!
The evil eye swinging black silk thread slowly overflowed thick blood from the corner of the eye, stained and eroded the surrounding space, strange and terrible.
"Blasphemer!"
Tobias saw those Ravens who were ready to move, and instantly understood the idea of Valoran leading these guys. They wanted to copy the previous miracle.
Wave the butcher's knife and kill the gods!
"Stupid guys!" Tobias showed a touch of madness in his eyes, no longer hesitated, quickly mobilized his huge mind and pulled the thread of conspiracy around him.
The black robe is windless and automatic, like the wings of the sky, covering the moonlight in the sky.
In the eyes of the world, he is an abyss evil god who is good at conspiracy and people's hearts. He secretly set off a huge war and overturned countless forces and intelligent lives, including many legends that resounded through the mainland of caladimos.
But don't forget the name of his evil god, the God of conspiracy.
As early as when he was active in the main material plane, those order gods tried to encircle and suppress him several times. Unfortunately, they failed in front of his conspiracy line and terrorist strength.
Conspiracy comes before evil.
If the plot fails, it will be the time for him to show his strength, which is also his ultimate reliance as a fisherman.
At any time, strength is always the root of vertical cone.
[conspiracy, evil, body of recovery]!
Boom!
The evil eyes suspended from the ground behind burst to pieces, and countless thick black blood fell like a rainstorm and came home like a swallow. They were integrated into Tobias' body one after another, as well as those twisted and creeping conspiracy lines. They broke away from the invisible pressure brought by strange crows and climbed on the hazy black phantom like geckos, making strange sounds.
The dim moonlight shook and the evil chant echoed.
Vaguely visible in the phantom, countless innocent souls howled, and unreal black silk threads were connecting their heads to guide the black energy body.
When his mind was settled, the thread of conspiracy and evil forces turned into a ferocious and solid dark armor, enveloping Tobias's thin body.
His gray hair was scattered over his shoulder guard. He stared at the crows not far in front of him and whispered, "come on, let me see if I have this crazy idea?"
Although he still doesn't know the identity of the other party, he must be able to peep into the power of the other party and distinguish his identity.
Divine power is the manifestation of the power of every God. No one can hide the essence of his own power.
With the moon hanging high, Tobias stretched out his purple tongue and licked his lips. He was looking forward to the next battle. He was eager to try and was a little curious.
Insight into what he thinks is perfect conspiracy, but also calmly set a trap.
Is it luck, or is there something worth longing for?
The dark gray ground was broken, Tobias took a roaring step, and in a moment, the majestic evil force was like a surging wave, scattering the uncontrolled shadow fog around, causing huge air waves.
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Over lakstark fortress.
Pan Sen and jekalag, the master of the skeleton abyss, had already made a real fire, and the pale bones all over the sky fought fiercely with the pale golden flame to compete for the only dominant power.
At the edge of the battle storm caused by the two, there are cobweb like space cracks, which connect the sky and the earth, and then connect the transition plane. The gorgeous space energy suddenly shows gorgeous light and decorates the shadow night sky.
When Tobias, the God of evil conspiracy, broke out the terrible evil power, jekalag's attack was delayed for a moment, while panson seized the fleeting opportunity to chop more than ten tailbones of the wings of the left-wing bones.
Although the pale tailbone recovered in a moment, such healing scars were enough to consume the original power of Jay Carragher's coming and separation.
"Damn it, there is a strong man compared with gods in the fortress." jekalag turned his huge dragon eyes and looked in the direction of Tobias.
The sudden outbreak of evil forces, reckless, like a light in the dark, attracted his attention and made him secretly understand that things began to develop in an unknown direction.
"Panson!" jekalag waved his skeleton wings to resist the fierce attack of mortals in front of him.
The intelligence of the lizard man God Samuel Anya is somewhat inaccurate. The power shown by panson at this moment can fight the gods head-on, at least the weak power is absolutely no problem.
This does not mean the separation of the gods, but the real divine power.
No matter how you cultivate your own divine separation, you can't give full play to the real power of the gods. That's the detachment attribute carried by the strongest and immortal creature in kaladimos.
After a fierce confrontation for a moment, the head of the skeleton abyss · jekalag came to the main material plane. The evil god has turned to attack and defense, and victory is an extravagant hope. What he wants to do is to drag pan Sen to death and wait for the conspiracy evil god Tobias to solve the target character - modrian.
However, now it seems that Tobias also encountered strong resistance, and even did not hesitate to consume the original power of evil and exert all his strength as much as possible.
"What monster are we planning this time? It's just a human territory. Why are there so many strong people comparable to gods!"
Jekalag felt the change of the shadow and fog around him. It seemed that there was something terrible. He woke up without form and thought, but he felt a deep fear.
It seems that the innate emotion exists from the moment he was born and cannot be abandoned.
On the other side, at the center of the skeleton storm, panson resisted the boundless skeleton attack with spears and shields.
When the familiar and fearful power fluctuated from below, the pale golden universal power ignited the boiling blood in the body and began to blow the horn of counter attack.
Seemingly ordinary spears and shields shine brightly, and strands of brilliant runes emerge on the surface, completely ignite the shadow sky and compete with the high moon.
In just a moment, jekalag, the master of the skeleton abyss, felt great pressure. The sharp spear made his proud skeleton defense as fragile as paper.
"No, we must make changes..." jekalag felt that the original power of his evil god separation was continuously consumed. If he did not make changes, this action would be in vain, and he would be hated by the Valoran leader, with endless future troubles.
Roar!
The terrible dragon roared through the shadow night sky, and the transparent space ripples like water lines destroyed the shadow fog along the way. Jekalag stretched the keel body, and the sharp dragon claws smashed the space barrier. He stubbornly withstood the thunder bombardment of the pan consciousness of the main material plane, leading to the noumenon power transmitted from the bottomless abyss.
In an instant, the pale keel that originally covered the world expanded again, the obscure light flowed on the bone surface, and the white bones filled with vision became more indestructible, highlighting the terrible evil power of jekarag.
There will never be weak people who can participate in the plot of Valoran's leadership.
After all, the abyss evil gods value their interests. If they don't have enough strength and capital, how can they compete for attractive interests?
"I've seen countless guys who call themselves gods. You're just one of them about to fall!"
Pan Sen clenched his spear and shield, felt the majestic and wanton divine power, grinned, and his high spirits of war were extremely hot, competing with the bright moon hanging high in the night sky.
[determined not to retreat]!
Pan Sen's mortal power began to recover in an all-round way. He would use his mortal will to repeat countless familiar actions before and cut down those high guys.