Chapter 207 Gods Are Eternal?

"Killing God?"

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

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

The overwhelming light of silent darkness shrouded this tiny struggling figure.

Even though he was roaring hysterically, opening his arms to release the thick pink mist, and fighting with all his strength, in the face of this silent dark light, with such brute force of frontal struggle, it was as if he was pulling his own hair, trying to pull it away. It's just as ridiculous to lift it yourself.

This is not over yet.

On the fat blood nest, two fleshy tentacles with a diameter of several meters suddenly emerged. There were countless dense eyes on the tentacles, extending towards the source of darkness in the sky, as if to pull it into the mortal world.

But soon.

Lines of dark light, like poisonous pollution, extended down the two tentacles. After a while, there was a "bang" sound, and the eyes on the tentacles slowly closed one after another.

No. 7 looked up at the sky with a hint of enlightenment.

"What the artist calls the Brood Realm, or the Pyramid of the Ancient Blue Demonic Eye, is after all just a path to fight against lower creatures in that era. Only the power of the gods is eternal!"

But then, it showed a hint of confusion.

"But why does this Aurora god have no aura of belief in the trend? Do these alien creatures have a way to grasp the power of laws without relying on belief? No, the books of the gods clearly record every invasion of their temples. The expansion process is exactly the same as the expansion process of the mother nest. Both require the foundation of the temple to be established in a foreign land. Could it be that those scholars have found another way..."

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

As heretics who go to foreign lands to spread their faith, although the blood-derived gods have different beliefs from humans, their methods of combating heretics are the same.

"The Dread Scorpion Mother is right. The only ones who can fight against the gods are the gods. The era when painters ruled the Land of Night has become history."

After realizing this, No. 7 laughed heartily.

Based on his accomplishments as a painter alone, he is worthy of being one of the top beings in the Land of Night.

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

It was the construction of the divine system that allowed the blood descendants to become powerful in this desolate area of ​​the continent. They were barely able to protect themselves from the melee of gods in the center of the continent, not the painters.

Otherwise, the blood descendants would have been exterminated by other divine civilizations just like the Gulan fairies.

A black light point slowly descended from the dark center of the sky.

The oppressive aura that dominates all living beings spreads in all directions without restraint!

The majestic wind ruffled a few of his withered hair, and fell directly on the big blue head of the lifeless derivative beast. One big and one small dead fish eyes, looking at the little thing that was corroded and imprisoned by the power of his own laws, with the skinny palms Slowly stretched out.

"I haven't lost yet!"

No. 7 howled.

It wants to use some covert means.

The old monster was one step faster, staring at it with the will of a higher creature that surpassed all living things, freezing its soul thinking, and then the withered hand representing the power of the dark seal pressed on its plush head.

"Jie Jie Jie Jie! I got you!"

His skinny palms stroked its fur as if stroking a stuffed toy.

"Except for that old guy, this should be the second blood-born demon with the ability to reproduce that anthropologists have caught, right? Jie-jie-jie-jie, we can finally reveal the secret of the blood-born demon's reproduction, even though dozens of blood-born demons have been dissected. However, the reproductive system has never been found!”

Many wizards woke up from the freezing of their souls.

Faced with this higher-level old monster that towered over all living beings, they were horrified, and some of them were so frightened that they panicked and used various means to escape.

An old wizard spit out a mouthful of blood with a "pop" sound. After wrapping himself, his body turned into a flat blood shadow and fled into the distance.

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

The other person split into several different afterimages and flew in different directions...

"Did I let you go?"

When the dead fish-eyed old monster glanced at these little guys, with a sneer, he took out a mirror and shined a dark light on it. No matter what method he used, these little guys who fled in all directions were screamed in terror and were caught by the strange mirror. The income is inside.

As a dark sealer, sealing these little wizards is nothing but a matter of convenience.

The wizards who stayed put looked like confused mercenaries, their faces pale, and some wizards even screamed from time to time due to excessive pressure.

"This is Corleone, the dark sealer of the Principality of Gran! This is a monster!! Unless one of the five wizard kings comes in person, we will be dead! You don't understand his terror, no, no, wuwuwuwu, instead of If I enter his biological research institute, I would rather be judged by the church arbiter! It’s over! We’re all over!!!”

The other wizards had obviously heard of Corleone's deeds. After recognizing this old monster that suddenly appeared, they suddenly became frightened and desperate.

A faint light emerged.

Lei Luo, holding the Super World Pearl, silently came to the old monster Corleone.

"Grandmaster."

Lei Luo's face looked a little unhappy.

The mental power to activate the Super World Pearl consumes so much mental power that he almost faints.

"Jiejiejiejiejie, my true body of law has covered this place. You can follow me, or you can summon part of my power through the super world bead, which is almost equivalent to the power of a high-level divine envoy. Enjoy this power belt Come and be happy.”

The old monster was holding Doll No. 7 in one hand, looking at the many mercenaries and wizards with evil eyes, one large and one small, and finally noticed the shadow in the sky who was seriously injured and almost fainting, supported by willpower. .

The pink mist that filled the air at this moment has dissipated.

The shadow in the sky gasped and stared at the old monster, with only infinite longing in his eyes.

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

Lei Luo also noticed the shadow in the sky.

However, thinking of the Shadow Witch King in the Sky mentioned by the Wizard of Sunset Canyon, he suspected that this respected senior brother was most likely a fallen wizard. Lei Luo was unwilling to admit this fact and had no intention of questioning him face to face. , to delve deeper into conspiracies and conspiracies.

"Hey, are you Junior Brother Lei Luo?"

Wushuang stared at Lei Luo on the side of the old monster.

At this moment.

Above his head, the Dragon Bird boy standing halfway up the Fat Blood Nest shouted: "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!"

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

But at this moment, the real shadow in the sky, the mask has been broken, and after a fierce battle with No. 7 in the night fog, he is standing on the ground intact!

Two sky shadows looked at each other.

Instantaneous.

A familiar feeling surfaced in my heart.

But for a moment I couldn't remember who this person pretending to be was.

The shadow of the sky floated up silently, came to the side of Academician Corleone and Lei Luo, and asked in a low voice: "Shadow of the Sky Witch King? Who are you? Why are you pretending to be me? The great Academician Corleone is here , you can’t escape!”

Lei Luo was stunned.

Did you blame Wushuang wrongly?

"Humph! Hum hum hum..."

Standing in front of many wizards, the man in the crow mask let out a deep laugh, which seemed to come from between his teeth. It was easy to hear the look of annoyance and resentment.

He stared at the shadow in the sky.

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

Strangely, Lei Luo seemed to feel a familiar aura from this person, and during the fleeting contact between their eyes, he seemed to feel the gentleness of a father.

It can't be that his father has come back from the dead, right?

impossible!

"Jiejiejiejiejie, you say... next time?"

The old monster smiled and said: "Although I really want to know the follow-up story of you little guys, but unfortunately, the Grand Duchy of Baal needs you wizards to cooperate with Blood Evolution to make the church change its mind, so please give yourself and end this story. "

The man in the crow mask looked at the old monster Corleone.

"I have heard for a long time that the master is the most powerful seal master in the Principality of Gran. Unexpectedly, the master has already entered the divine realm. Even if the great wizard king of the dark world comes in person, except for that one, I am afraid that no one can be the opponent of the master. Fortunately, Jianshe I made some special arrangements in front of this blood nest."

Snapped!

The man in the crow mask snapped his fingers.

"oh?"

The old Corleone monster noticed something. First there was a hint of curiosity, then a solemn look of surprise. He looked at the blood, flesh and fat rolling violently around him, as if it was being drained of energy by something.

"Sacrifice?"

"It's a special sacrificial technique I developed. The terrifying will summoned by this sacrificial level should be treated with caution even if you are a master!"

But then, the confident smile of the man in the crow mask froze.

Looking up at the big silent dark hand falling from the sky, the overpowering and suffocating feeling that seemed to crush him to death like swatting a mosquito, the murmur full of longing.

"Is this the power of qualitative change after level 4 creatures evolve?"

But this dark hand could not fall down after all.

Crackling! Crackling!

As two thunderbolts, one green and one purple, exploded out of thin air, the social gathering turned into a huge demonic face that resembled a goat, and a terrifying will descended out of thin air.

After this will looked at the sacrificial object, it then looked at the man in the crow mask.

"Huh?"

The ram-horned demon grimaced and said in surprise: "You actually forcibly summoned my will to such a distant, small and humble existence. Is this your unique ability?"

"Yes, this is the unique sacrifice summoning ability I developed!"

The man in the crow mask said loudly: "Unknown foreign powerhouse, please take me out of the range of his true body and kill the man on the ground. The contract sacrifice will be yours!"

He pointed to the shadow in the sky.

"Hey Hey."

Unexpectedly, after the sheep-headed demon looked at the old monster, he smiled hoarsely and said: "Sorry, even if my true body comes, I'm afraid I won't be a match for this demon. The reason why I came here is just because it's fun. I'm going back." "

Many wizards with happy faces were stunned, staring at the disappeared ram-horned devil.

Only the man in the crow mask remained relatively calm.