Chapter 1996

City of God!

It is still the glory release, the complete light is constantly surging, and there are light dragons flying and light tigers lying down everywhere.

A vast momentum is bursting out madly, which comes from the inner part of the city of God. The strong people of all God descendants soak up the sun and moon and refine the light.

Under the light, all darkness will become a place of evil.

Where there is light, darkness will exist, and the collision between the two will appear!

In a remote part of the city of God, rows of buildings appear there. These buildings are extremely ancient and even broken.

The tallest building is only more than two meters high, and the surrounding accumulation is mostly some withered grass. As for the buildings made of mountains and stones, there are very few. Even if there are, they are only slightly stacked together, but such accumulation seems to have been tortured endlessly, and there are traces everywhere, There is no possibility of living.

Not to mention living, even if it is to shelter from the wind and rain, it is absolutely reluctantly.

The people living here almost have a weak appearance on their bodies, especially those young people. They have a trace of empty Qi on their bodies, and even walk as if they were sleepwalking. They have no strength at all.

The number of people living here is about one thousand, but the place with as many as one thousand people lives in a very narrow space, like a group of mole ants.

The most sad thing is that in these people's eyes, there is no God and no vitality, as if the whole human soul has been melted.

Many men's dark bodies trembled constantly, as if they had experienced a great test.

"Qiang Qiang..."

A sharp rubbing sound slowly began to appear.

An old man was rubbing an old broken blade with a lot of rust on a blue boulder.

The broken blade is about three feet long. It looks like a short sword. The rust on it has covered all the broken blade. Even the handle is wrapped by cyan black rust. Don't mention friction. Even if you want to really harden it, you need to spend some effort.

"Old broken knife, when is this time? You still have this mind to grind your old broken blade!"

A bent old man, with an inexplicable smell on his face, looked at the man rubbing the broken blade and said slowly.

"Grind it, at least you can know that you once existed. You can remind me that that memory once existed, and my blood... Is not cold!"

The voice rang out slowly. The old man's voice was unwilling, and it seemed that there was a kind of domineering spirit.

"Yes, the blood is not cold, but what can we do? At dusk, what else can our strength do? Now here, our strength is strongly suppressed, without the shelter of hell, without the protection of the prison emperor, we can't give full play to our real strength, and even our descendants can't protect..."

The rickety old man's face showed a touch of madness and anger, as if he had been infinitely suppressed, and the rare anger erupted again.

"Lao Zamao, what kind of fire did you make? The prison emperor spent all his strength to let us leave. I believe people in hell will always appear, and our people will kill the endless light again, so that this group of miscellaneous hairs can see our power..."

Lao Duandao's mouth was overbearing. Although his body was getting old, the overbearing spirit in his tone was still sharp.

The blood is not cold, and the heart is not cold!

"Hahaha..."

A burst of arrogant laughter suddenly appeared.

A group of people came roaring with the light god horse. The first one was wearing the light God armor with flashing light. Behind it was a light God sword with unparalleled beauty. The brilliance on the flesh was flashing with endless glory.

There were only a hundred people in this group, but each one was filled with glory, as if the whole person was bathed in the brilliance of light.

His eyes are burning, extremely sharp and terrible.

"Damn it, the descendants of these bird people appear again..."

The old miscellaneous hair's mouth roared wildly, and the blood red light in his eyes was flashing.

"Pa... Hold on, old miscellaneous hair. You know, these guys are powerful and terrible. Our people don't do it at this time, otherwise, future generations will face disaster."

Old Duandao suddenly took his hand and grabbed old miscellaneous hair.

"Fart, old Duandao, although we are alive now, we are decadent and can't survive at all. Sooner or later, we will die. Once we die, what a miserable scene our descendants will face. Now it's better to kill them. As long as we rush out, we will still have a chance to find the former hell creatures ！”

The old miscellaneous hair's face became extremely ferocious.

"Really? Do you think we can rush out?"

Old Duandao said with a wry smile.

"Great general, you should be so decadent. How dare you tell me that your blood is not cold!"

Old miscellaneous hair's mouth roared angrily.

Although these words were angry and crazy, Lao Duandao was speechless. He just looked at the empty party with anger.

"Hahaha... Mole ants are mole ants. Their living places are so low..."

The leader shouted.

"Ah ah..."

Bursts of painful chanting came out.

At the moment of landing, the people found that the young man was still holding a dark woman on the bright god horse.

The woman was wearing magic patterns. Although her delicate body was a little rough, her figure was quite attractive. At the moment, she was suffering from inhuman torture.

On the woman's delicate body, a magic seal is quite clear. It is a trace of strange spider winding. The magic light on it flickers, sad and beautiful, but with a strong charm.

The other party's face was a little childish, but it looked like sixteen or seventeen years old. The delicate and pretty face looked painful at this time, very sad and beautiful.

"The people of the dark magic spider family, these damn beasts, the descendants of those bird people, every good thing."

The old broken knife roared in a low voice.

His body was trembling with boundless anger. If he didn't get the chance, he would kill it. However, not only their descendants, but also other dark creatures lived in this area.

The dark magic spider family is one of them.

Most women of this race are charming. Although their skin is a little rough, it does not prevent the people of the city of God from plundering, but it is not the pulse of the old broken knife. If they rush up, the gain is not worth the loss.

"Hahaha... The woman of the dark magic spider family is wonderful."

The young man laughed wildly.

"Yes, you can find a lot of goods every time you plunder."

"Lord God is powerful. Conquer this group of despicable races."

"Hahaha... These humble beings are out of the way."

The party laughed loudly.

Their identity is the guardians of the city of God. The leading divine style is the Royal disciples in the city of God, the descendants of gods, with noble blood.

With the strength of this young man, the other party naturally has no way to cater to the other party, and can only end up dead.

"Damn beast!"

All the hell creatures here showed an angry look.

"Yo... Isn't this the unknown dark creature?"

The youth suddenly shouted at a line of hell creatures. Old Duandao, they have existed for too long, but they have no racial mark, just like a group of wandering creatures.

"Yes, Lord God, these humble beings here don't know how long they have existed. They seem to exist like bedbugs. It's a miracle that they haven't died yet."

The people behind loudly echoed the road.

"Hum..."

The old Duandao and the old miscellaneous hair snorted coldly. Such a strong humiliation made them unbearable.

"Oh, this woman is not bad."

Suddenly, the divine eyes moved and looked in one direction.

There, a young woman with a good figure came into his sight. This is a woman who looks 35 or 16 years old. Her skin is very white and her face is quite beautiful, especially the other party's style, which is unmatched by girls.

It seems that because of the oppression of life, the woman's charming face has a great perseverance, which makes people feel a sense of conquest.

"Beauty, come here... I'm a divine type, a descendant of great gods, and a noble divine blood."

God's palm moved slightly, and a terrible strength suddenly rolled up.

"Brush..."

A remnant shadow suddenly appeared. A simple and honest young man suddenly made a move. The young man looked very simple and honest. His eyes seemed a little dull and his brain was not flexible, but his actions were extremely powerful and rapid. With a burst of violent wind, he suddenly rushed towards the divine form, and a dagger in his hand was like a poisonous snake spitting out a message, Very tricky.

"Die!"

The divine movement inched, and a cruel cold sound in his mouth. One hand quickly waved to the young man.

"Peng!"

The young man's body was hit hard and flew out.

"Pa!"

The divine action moved again and then grabbed the young man's neck. His golden eyes were like a sword and a knife, with an amazing light:

"How dare you dare to oppose me!"

Pop pop

The startling sound of fragmentation began to appear, and it was obvious that the young man's neck was about to be crushed.

"Damn it, kill!"

Old miscellaneous hair finally couldn't help roaring.

His flesh and blood gushed, driving the clouds in ten directions.

"Kill!"

The old broken knife seemed to be unbearable. He fiercely waved the broken knife in his hand, tore a god city warrior who was laughing loudly, killed him, and chopped each other's neck.

"Hum... Suppress this group of mole ants for me!"

God's face with a cruel look, crazy roared.

"Boom..."

As soon as the glow shook, the world shook, and the voice of God thunder suddenly appeared.

Then everything was silent and heaven and earth were the same. At this moment, a strong breath began to spread slowly, and the faces of Lao Duandao and others showed an unbelievable and surprised look.

As if, from the sky, a voice full of bloodthirsty and crazy spirit passed down:

"My disciple... Dare you move!"