Bright Era

In the great chaos in the East, in the underground world of the Western Continent, a nine-headed magic dragon is frantically raging in an army formed by a large group of lower gods. Diogo, the emperor of the dragon, seemed to have the most powerful form of the ancient dragon. Nine dragon heads are spitting out venom smoke, and various dark magics are shooting in all directions like raindrops, and the power of each blow is equivalent to a high-level curse.

The army formed by nearly one hundred thousand lower **** servants was defeated steadily. The divine powers of one hundred thousand lower gods were combined into a huge defensive array, which was firmly blocked by these lower gods like a turtle shell. Above the servant's head, he couldn't stop Diogo's wild attack. Every time the dark magic falls, dozens and hundreds of lower gods will be shocked to vomit blood, and from time to time, a large amount of venom and poisonous smoke will invade the defensive cover, killing large pieces of lower gods on the spot.

Diogo, who is nearly a kilometer in length, arrogantly laughed at the sky. He angrily cursed his former master Arthur, madly cursed Gerdas who had imprisoned him, and greeted the former desert temple saint in the most vulgar words. Female Yin Qingyue also used the most vicious words to greet Amlulu, who almost turned him into a slave, and all the gods who were fighting against him.

The nine-headed devil dragon, the most powerful form of the ancient devil dragon, and Diogo's nine-headed devil dragon form is more weird than the rumored nine-headed devil dragon. There were several curved black dragon horns on each of his dragon heads. These nearly transparent dragon horns were frantically extracting magic elements from the air, providing Diogo with endless magic power.

The dragon scales on his body have also undergone strange changes. Each dragon scale has densely packed sharp bulges. These sharp bulges over an inch long are extremely sharp and extremely tough. The swords of the lower gods slashed on his dragon scales, but those lower-grade artifacts were cut into pieces by these sharp protrusions, and there was nothing to do with Diogo's tyrannical scales.

"You humble worms, your destiny is to lie at the feet of Uncle Diogo and lick my toenails!" Diogo screamed in excitement, and he slapped his head fiercely with his huge dragon claws. It was shot on the defensive cover of the army of gods. This heavy blow caused thousands of lower gods to vomit blood and fell to the ground at the same time, and the entire army formation was forced back several miles.

At the core of the army formation composed of many lower gods, Hordam, the war eagle **** who was sent by the Temple of War to clear out foreign invaders from the underground world, was lying on a tattered chariot covered in blood. In the War of the Ancients, Hordam is just a trivial upper god, he is one of the gods of Mudel, the **** of war.

After the Primordial God War, by devouring a large number of believers' power and souls, Hordam not only quickly recovered his injuries, but his strength also advanced to the level of the lower Lord God by leaps and bounds. Therefore, Mu Wei entrusted him with a heavy responsibility, let him lead the lower **** of the temple of 100,000 wars, rule over millions of knights of the war temple, and eliminate the entire underground world.

At the beginning, Hordam's clearance work went smoothly. A large number of orcs, nomads, and other armies such as elves and undead who were inexplicably transported to the underground world were completely killed by Hordam. Even the Screaming Lord, who has been in the underground world for many days and caused huge losses to the Azer protoss, has been severely injured by Hordam and was almost captured alive, and the Screaming Lord takes Those fallen gods who came were even more beheaded and killed without leaving.

Seeing that the task was about to be completed and the underground world was about to return to calm, the nine-headed dragon Diogo turned out, and he attacked from behind nearly killed Hordam by a blow. The powerful lieutenants around Hordam The gods and the gods were swallowed by Diogo. Millions of elite warriors of the Knights of War were wiped out by Diogo's poisonous smoke, leaving only one hundred thousand lower servants to support them.

Seeing a large number of subordinates being beaten to vomit blood, Hordam's eyes twitched. He watched angrily as he approached step by step, spitting venom smoke crazily, and releasing countless powerful magic as he wanted, Diogo roared furiously: "Stupid reptiles, you are provoking the majesty of the Axul Protoss! What you did What you do will bring you a disaster!"

Diogo spouted a venom ball tens of meters in diameter disapprovingly, dragging the long black smoke venom ball heavily on the front defensive cover, and the heavy impact made the entire army back again. Several miles away, many of the lower gods who were unable to get up broke away from the protection of the defensive cover, and were quickly turned into a pool of pus by the wanton venom.

Hearing Hordam's threat, Diogo happily waved the twelve huge dragon wings behind him: "Oh, the poor little bug is threatening the great Diogo-sama? But now Diogo-sama, you are not afraid of your threats! Axul Protoss? Ha, why do you think I came here? Why can I be here? Why can I have such a powerful force?"

With nine huge heads held up triumphantly, Diogo shouted: "Hey, don't hide. I can leave the group of little guys at home and accompany you at great risk. Come here to deal with these **** gods! Do you have the heart to let me waste my energy here alone?"

Diogo's voice was very cheerful and cheerful. Hordam's face changed suddenly, what did Diogo's words mean? Is there a messenger behind him? Hordam suddenly remembered some information collected by the Temple of War. Diogo in the intelligence and the Nine-Headed Devil Dragon in front of him were not on the same level of strength at all!

Hearing Diogo’s cry, a deep, hoarse, mysterious voice full of charm slowly sounded: "Oh, our friend, Diogo, we just watched you have a great time, so we don’t want to disturb your Yaxing. Since you want us to take action, after being chased by the church for so many years, we should indeed ask the church for something."

A group of people wearing gorgeous and gorgeous black robes, on the robes, are embroidered with extremely gorgeous and complex magic patterns with complicated gold and blood threads. The figures with faces hidden in the shadow of the headgear slowly emerge from behind Diogo. . As soon as these people appeared, the air was suddenly filled with a strong smell of magic potions. This is the natural smell of these people. They feel like a group of corpses soaked in antiseptic for countless years. , Suddenly the resurrection came to the world.

Hordam's pupils shrunk to the size of a needle, and he roared hoarsely: "You are, the remnants of the gods' enlightenment! You, you, damn, I know that those **** believers are useless, you should have been beheaded long ago. Kill it all!"

Shaking his head vigorously, Hordam's eyes widened in disbelief: "No, no, no, the enlightenment of the gods, although you arrogantly say that you can make gods, you are just a bunch of mortals after all! A bunch of mortals, How can you have such power?"

There were more than a hundred members of the Gods' Enlightenment who appeared on the scene. In addition to the strong smell of magic potions, each of them exuded a huge pressure like the collapse of the sky. With the strength of Hordam's lower main god, he could not face these members of the Enlightenment of the Gods. He looked at these people as if he had seen Mu Wei with the power of the peak main god!

Powerful and abnormal, unable to resist, this is the only feeling that the members of this mass god's enlightenment give Hordam.

A member of the Gods' Enlightenment slowly took off his headgear, revealing a pale and handsome face. He looked at Hordam coldly, shook his head contemptuously, and then gently extended his right hand. With a virtual grip of his five fingers, a little black light shot out from his fingertips, quickly forming a small and complicated pentagram magic circle in his palm.

With a sound of'chi la', a black light of the thickness of a fist shot out from the magic circle in his palm, and instantly penetrated the defensive circle composed of one hundred thousand lower gods, and lightly penetrated Hordam's forehead. His head instantly burned into a plume of black smoke. Hordam's divine body trembled violently, and then his whole body burned, his divine soul struggled and wailed in the black flame, and soon his divine body and divine soul were burned into nothingness.

"Easy and happy!" The young man who shot the shot grinned: "Thirty thousand years ago, I was chased by a group of mad dogs from the Temple of Retribution on the Continental Bridge. The most powerful retribution bishop among them was only a lower rank. And today , I can easily obliterate the mark of the existence of a lower main god. This is really pleasant!"

The other members of the Gods' Enlightenment took off their headgear one after another, revealing their young and handsome faces. They looked at each other, and then at the stunned and immobile lower servants, one by one laughed hysterically.

They are all members of the Enlightenment of the Gods, and they have all escaped like crazy dogs under the chase of the church. They are hidden in every corner of the world, and are connected with each other using the special secret method of the gods. They secretly carried out their mysterious research, and finally just a few months ago, their research made a breakthrough, and they evolved from a mortal to a god!

It is not the so-called self-proclaimed gods of Azer and other gods. The power they possess can be called a true "god"! Those so-called gods, besides their powerful destructive power, what else do they have? As for the members of Enlightenment of the Gods, they have mastered the mighty power of ‘Creation God’, and they can create powerful god-level powerhouses out of thin air. They are the real gods!

Diogo spit, his body shook, from the nine-headed monster dragon with a body length of one thousand meters, to the image of a bald giant with a height of about three meters. He grabbed the black armor on the dragon scales on his body, grinning grinningly at the members of the gods' enlightenment: "Hey, I said, we finally got here, we must have something big. Isn't it?"

Rubbing his hands vigorously, Diogo squeezed his fists: "Although it is your weird potion, it allows me to completely evolve into the most perfect nine-headed dragon form. But the ugly thing is in front of these three men in the underground world. , You can kidnap them all, whatever you do to them. But the women here belong to our Demon Dragon clan!"

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