Bright Era

In the depths of the West Sea, thousands of miles away from the Longshan imperial capital, on a barren volcanic island, thirteen crystal skulls the size of a water tank are floating in the air. Thousands of Necromancers of the Flying Snake Yin family wearing gray robes stood on the ground. The viscous flying dragon plasma mixed with ground magic crystal powder outlined an evil sacrifice circle on the ground. They stood on the magic circle. On the lines of her, chanting mantras deep.

Thirteen pretty elven girls, thirteen strong titans, thirteen simple dwarves, thirteen rough orc royal descendants, and nearly a hundred intelligent races such as goblins, gnomes, and humans. The sacrifice fell to the ground, their chests were cut open, and a few thin blood vessels were connected to their beating hearts, and fist-sized hearts were slowly flying up.

The number of individuals in each of the sacrificed races is thirteen, exactly corresponding to the number of thirteen crystal skulls.

At the core of this sacrificial circle, thirteen elders of the Fei She Yin Clan stood steadily holding bone sticks. There is a crystal skull floating above each of them, and the eyes of these evil-shaped transparent skulls spewed a trace of evil light into the body of the thirteen elders. The singular knowledge like ocean tides is continuously forcing their souls into their souls, and at the same time slowly extracting their life origin power.

In just a few breaths, the vitality of these male elders was taken away from the huge energy equivalent to the life span of an ordinary person of three thousand years. Their faces became haggard and tired, but there was a hint of ecstasy on their faces. In this sacrifice, they once again obtained some unprecedented magical knowledge from the crystal skull.

Accompanied by the crisp cracking sound, the hearts floating above the sacrifices' chests suddenly flew up, thin blood vessels burst, and a lot of blood spattered. These hearts were swallowed by those crystal skulls. The crystal skulls, which were originally pure and transparent, suddenly turned cruel red. An elder of the Yin Clan held up a bone stick and shouted, "I found him, this **** traitor!"

The ‘buzzing’ sound is endless, and a dark red halo is emitted from the crystal skull, and a continuous red light curtain is intertwined in the void. Lin Qi, who was sitting by the fountain in the heart of the street, looked at the sky with a faint smile. It was the moment when Lin Qi and the sweet-scented osmanthus and the others were communicating, the mood was the most surging and the defense was the worst.

The soul powers of thousands of Yin family necromancers are connected together. These necromancers with the weakest strength have reached the lower peak strength, chanting mantras deep, transforming their power into the most evil and cruel undead curse, instantly He tore away the Wanli Void and blasted directly on Lin Qi's body. At the same time, on several other islands around the Western Continent, tens of thousands of dark wizards, cursed wizards, and other negative energy camp wizards from the ruling guild began to attack Lin Qi.

The evil force, like a landslide and tsunami, controlled Lin Qi's body. Lin Qi felt like a fly trapped in amber, completely unable to move. Especially his soul is more like being stuck in sticky glue, and his thinking speed has suddenly slowed down. Now Lin Qi, even if he was asked to calculate what one plus one equals, he would not be able to recover without three or five days of effort.

With thirteen crystal skulls from the Primordial Era, without knowing their specific grades, as the core, nearly 100,000 powerful god-level mages were gathered to attack Lin Qi at the same time. This kind of thing was extremely difficult even during the Primordial God War. rare. The void around Lin Qi was shaking violently, space, time, and all elemental laws were rapidly disintegrating.

The pedestrians on the surrounding streets and the merchants in the shops on the roadside screamed in horror at the same time. They watched Lin Qi's body within a few meters of his body disintegrated like a phantom in a broken mirror, and the dark void , Only Lin Qi, who spewed a strong light from his body, stood proudly. The extreme confrontation and collision between black and light was deeply imprinted in the souls of all witnesses at that moment.

"Give it to me, get away!" Lin Qi groaned hard, and a large horrible explosion suddenly appeared in his body. The crystal nuclei of the four elements turned rapidly, and the violent source force was continuously transformed into the four most original elements of earth, water, fire, and wind. The four violent dragons rushed through Lin Qi's body rapidly, a lot of negative curses and negatives. The state is constantly being melted and destroyed.

The violent impact and explosion made Lin Qi's body tremble, and the severe pain made Lin Qi almost exhale in pain. In the gray mist that filled Lin Qi's body, with countless explosions, a little halo gradually appeared. Just like the nebula and stardust that were originally produced after the Big Bang at the origin of the universe, Lin Qi began to have such a stardust prototype.

From nothingness to possession, this is an essential transformation. Lin Qi's strength was improving slightly, his flesh madly swallowed the violent aura from hell, Lin Qi's muscles, bones, bone marrow, and even internal organs and blood, there were a trace of dark gold constantly appearing. A trace of black aura mixed with gray air currents, ground water, fire and wind, four colors of strange light rushed from the top of Lin Qi's head, turning into a cloud of bright light, forcibly stabilizing the constantly exploding void around his body.

Ximen Ya was holding the teeth of the Necromancer, and the tip of the sword had already touched Lin Qi's clothes, and the biting blade had touched Lin Qi's flesh. But Ximen Ya, with his lifeless face and fierce gleam, suddenly moved with horror—the touch from the sword's edge was very wrong, not at all like the previous feeling of a sharp blade pierced into the tofu. This strange touch made Simon Ya thinks of his childhood.

When Simon Ya was only three or five years old, his father taught him how to assassinate him, and asked him to use a blunt knife to dismember a hundreds-year-old rough-skinned terrestrial dragon! Now Ximen Ya thought of himself at that time. At that time, the flesh on his hand was rotten by the knife handle, and he barely cut the dragon skin of the dragon, and Lin Qi felt that way to him at this moment. .

The tooth of the Necromancer moved forward with difficulty, Lin Qi's skin was extremely tough, comparable to a dragon that had lived for countless years. No, it was even more terrifying than the dragon skin of the dragon. At least Simon Ya had easily assassinated several powerful dragons of the Abyss Dragon King level, and the teeth of the dead easily pierced their chests. As for Lin Qi's skin, Simon really couldn't describe how ugly it was.

His wrists were sour, his arms were shaking, his chest was hot, and Simon’s tooth made a sword with all his strength, just like a bad old man with a declining age, carrying a heavy load of three to five hundred kilograms, and wanting to deal with a young girl who is hot and skillful. It's the same as starting, so overwhelmed, so embarrassed. The tooth of the Necromancer made a weird groan of horror, and the entire sword body was trembling violently.

Lin Qi stared fiercely at the necromantic tooth that pierced into his body inch by inch. This vicious artifact had penetrated his body by more than an inch. This is a malicious weapon that can directly harm the origin of life essence and soul. Lin Qi was in pain all over, and his soul was groaning. Lin Qi had no doubt that if this sword penetrated his heart, he would really be killed here.

"Get away!" A rough, hideous, and infinitely evil voice came from Lin Qi's body. Hell shook slightly, and suddenly all the negative energy of the entire **** was concentrated, and desperately injected into the body of a **** monster. This demon was born with four arms, but a **** monster similar to the clansmen of the multi-armed Secret Demon clan, the ‘all-faced **** god’ coldly snorted, stuck out of the **** with a palm, and poke out directly from Lin Qi’s chest.

Simon Yah never dreamed that he would encounter such a weird thing. As a murderer who kills countless people, he has seen all kinds of weird corpses, and he has seen all kinds of incredible conditions before the death of those who were killed by him. . But he had never seen Lin Qi like this. A black hole the size of a sea bowl suddenly appeared on his chest, and then a thick arm covered with countless black scales was grabbed from that hole.

The God of Suppressing Hell on All Sides, this is the highest warden of a certain purgatory in hell. Among the countless battle groups in hell, the power he belongs to is also ranked in the top ten powerful races-otherwise, how can he Deterring countless evil, violent, and warlike creatures in hell? How to become the supreme leader in charge of purgatory?

His palm directly shattered the void, like a nightmare, directly shattering all the existence around Simon Ya. Simon Ya looked at the palm of the hand that was spewing black smoke and evil, and his body and soul suddenly hurt. If the gods of the Temple of Life were present, they would definitely find that the palm of the Four Sides Suppression God had already wiped out all the golden threads of fate of Simon Ya, that is, all the possibilities of the past and the future in his life, without leaving behind. Any traces.

A palm is like a prison, killing all cause and effect, leaving only a solitary body in a small void that is like a point of origin, quietly waiting for the judgment of the laws of hell, this is the original power of terror possessed by the **** of **** on all sides—— The **** negative forces of strangulation, imprisonment and judgment.

The appearance was hideous and ugly, and his big hands with barbed knuckles slapped Simon's chest fiercely. The powerful undead imprint on Simon Ya's body was suddenly activated. Simon Ya wanted to rely on a powerful force behind him, just like he escaped from the Empress Green Moon, once again escaped from the hands of the Four Sides Hell Lord .

This time, the God of Hell Suppression on the Four Sides directly used the power of hell's origin, ravaged countless celestial calamities, swallowed countless celestial calamities. Where is the **** of the little undead behind Simon's teeth can be compared? Even if **** is still in a severely injured state, his power is enough to be comparable to a high-level god-level god.

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