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Chapter 340 The Messenger of Disaster

The sky was completely dark at this moment.

The huge wings blocked the brilliance of the scorching sun, and the entire area was shrouded in the pressure of the dragon.

In the black fog, the silent young man who led the way came out and looked at the mythical dragon that covered the sky and the sun with an expressionless face.

The wingspan of thousands of meters were extremely oppressive, but it could not move the gods.

"This place has nothing to do with the dead, get out of the way, otherwise, you will die."

The cold voice was full of divine power, and the huge power above the sky fell and overlapped with the dark fog.

The power in the body of the god surged wildly, and in an instant he became a powerful demigod-level clone.

Roland's soul fire gradually turned red. He lowered his huge head slightly and complained to Diane below: "Little girl, the enemies you find are getting more and more difficult to deal with."

Diane looked up and looked at the dragon. A smile appeared on the corner of her mouth and she asked softly: "Are you scared?"

"Scared? I would be scared. I am the destroyer of the world. Would I be scared?"

"Wait, anyone who dares to threaten Roland will have his soul eaten."

"Ang~"

After a roar of the dragon, the wings flapped violently.

In an instant, the hurricane surged, and behind the huge hexagram magic circle in the dragon's mouth was the breath from the dead world.

The eyes of the messenger of disaster appeared indifferent.

Raised his hand.

Buzz~

The huge divine power enveloped the sky, and a special sense of summoning appeared.

The sky first lit up, and then a star crashed. A huge meteorite with a diameter of tens of thousands of meters fell rapidly, and a strong sense of crisis enveloped everyone's mind.

Roland's pupils shrank sharply, forbidden spell, and he used a big move right away?

"Ang~"

The dragon raised its head, and the breath from its mouth sprayed into the sky without hesitation, almost instantly colliding with the meteorite in the sky.

The powerful force made the dragon's body sink suddenly, and it flapped its wings violently. The strong sense of oppression of the perfect creature made all living beings tremble.

The huge meteorite slowed down.

But it still pressed down madly without haste.

A strong fighting spirit flashed in Roland's eyes.

He was a red dragon in his lifetime, and red dragons are warlike and the most powerful dragons.

Boom!

A blast sounded, and the dragon soared up against the strong pressure and rushed straight to the meteorite in the sky.

But this left a huge gap for the gods.

The slightly panting disaster god waved his hand.

The other three gods instantly broke away from the black fog and rushed towards Diane.

The threat of this necromancer is a bit big. At this point, geniuses of this level are not allowed to appear.

Diane's eyes were expressionless, the three space rings in his hands disappeared, the staff was raised high, and an extremely beautiful shadow appeared behind him.

A red wine glass filled with scarlet liquid shook slightly.

A magic spell from the top of the staff instantly soared into the sky and hit the meteorite.

Boom~

The strong roar shook the area violently.

The meteorite burst out with dazzling brilliance, illuminating the whole world as bright as day at this moment, and the terrifying magic fluctuations extended infinitely in the sky to the distance.

A trace of surprise appeared in the eyes of the three gods.

"Alyssa?"

A low murmur appeared.

A god appeared not far from Diane, and just as he was about to move, a strong sense of crisis enveloped his whole body.

He raised his head suddenly.

The giant dragon that was originally flying towards the sky did not know when to shrink its body, and the dragon's might suddenly erupted in front of him.

"Ang~"

Some excited dragon roars sounded, and the black shadow swept past the god before the god could react, and collided fiercely with the two gods behind him.

Boom!

The Scourge of Undead trembled, and the last space ring of Diane turned into ashes.

A young man in a suit, with a slicked-back hair and a sharp corner of his mouth, took off his hat and bowed slightly to the messengers.

"Duke of the Blood Clan, Gula, greets His Majesty."

The moment the elegant voice fell, a blood mark crossed the void, and the three messengers who rushed into the Scourge of Undead disappeared into the Scourge of Undead along with the powerful dragon.

Gula stood up slightly, stood in front of Diane, and smiled at the messenger of the last god of disaster.

In the sky, the meteorites that were shattered by the power of the vampire king Alyssa scattered and fell, creating huge pits on the ground. It was just the aftermath, but it seemed to destroy the continent.

The earth cracked, the forest was destroyed, and the sense of annihilation could not erase the conflict between the black fog and the Scourge of Undead.

Behind him, Romen's eyes were filled with deep surprise. If Bai Yi still had the confidence to fight the light side, this necromancer who was obviously only a second-level legendary, made him feel powerless.

A powerful divine art, two demigods, although Diane seemed to be a little overdrawn now, this level of power was still amazingly strong.

Beside him, Mithras was full of excitement, and he whispered excitedly to show off his granddaughter to other council members.

"Look... Look, this is Diane, Diane Difeng, this is the power of legend, worthy of being my granddaughter, Mithras, exactly the same as when I was young, both are so excellent."

"If I remember correctly, those rings are one-fifth of your current soul inventory." A sour voice sounded.

Mithras looked back and said proudly: "I will give you the Difeng family, and you go to defeat the four gods?"

Sheda, the head of the Forle family, curled his lips, crossed his arms and stopped talking.

"Some time ago, Diane gave me several jars of ten thousand-year-old natural wine. When Sky City takes off, we will entertain Booking guests. Don't leave, come and drink. Our hard days are finally coming to an end."

"A meal costs more than one million gold coins. Are you living a hard life?" Another sour voice sounded.

Misius took a look and said, "Haha, it's bitter. I'm so empty. Now it's all over. Oh, my heart."

Zheng~

There was a sound of drawing a sword, and the head of the Will family looked at him expressionlessly, the brilliance of the artifact looming.

Michus shut up and whispered: "You drink the most every time, so I won't let you tell me."

The mood of the congressmen gradually relaxed. Although they were very upset with Michus, it did not prevent them from admiring Diane.

This profession is the same as in the records. As long as it is not an enemy of the undead gods, then as long as the resources are sufficient, this is one of the top professions.

As Luo Men listened to the conversation behind him, his solemn expression gradually relaxed.

"Is the world of the dead planning to stand with these human races?"

The God of Disaster asked coldly.

He descended as a divine messenger at dawn to find Pusheng, and he did sense Pusheng's aura, but he didn't know why he couldn't find the traitor.

The news of the Sky City's launch made a big fuss, coupled with the power that White Plague had previously unleashed when the Tower of Soul arrived, and the Tower of Soul's high-profile appearance in which it easily killed an ancient god.

Let these gods always want to destroy all the plans of the white plague when they have the opportunity.

The growth of the white plague has made the gods feel threatened, so the gods' envoys came this time.

In fact, the four divine envoys had not contacted each other in advance at all. When the heart of the Colossus was beating, they met together and simply came together.

I just didn't expect that the world of the dead would get involved.

"I'm sorry, Your Majesty." Gula politely took off his hat and saluted again, and said elegantly:

"The undead have no intention of siding with anyone, but this respectful, beautiful and kind-hearted mage gave more than ten large soul veins with Shia's mark. I think if you can easily get these, you can also You’ll help this kind mage, won’t you?”

"After all, we create ten worlds and spend tens of thousands of years accelerating their growth. We don't necessarily have a large vein of minerals. This is very precious."

Gula put on his top hat again, adjusted his collar, and said with a helpless tone: "We don't want to be your enemy, but she gave too much."

The God of Disaster paused slightly and said nothing more. A special ripple spread slowly, centering on where he stood, and everything around him stopped instantly.

Then the aura of ruin began to fill the space, and skeletons, monsters, and ghosts gradually became corrupted.

The aura of the God of Disaster, which was somewhat weak due to the release of the forbidden curse, began to grow wildly.

And as the number of corrupted creatures increases, His breath becomes more exaggerated.

Gula frowned and whispered: "Miss Tifeng, there may be some trouble. The more creatures that die in the disaster, the stronger his temporary combat effectiveness will be. If the forbidden spell of the same level appears again, I might not be able to stop it."

Diane shook hands. Now there was no space ring in her hand, only a very expensive-looking bracelet shining with the brilliance of a treasure.

She was about to say something.

A powerful field enveloped them.

A hint of joy flashed in Diane's eyes, who was still a little nervous.

A scarlet thread was pulled directly from Tobu City into the disaster realm.

[You are attacked by decay and disaster, and your source of life is deducted by 3% every second. 】

[Your extremely evil life has been exempted from the deduction of the source of life. 】

[You used Abandoned Dimension·Soul, and this skill has entered the cooling stage. 】

Buzz~

The gray mist spread, instantly stripping away the color of everything around it. Its gray was even more extreme than the silence of the undead.

Some blue soul fragments kept falling.

One pair of eyes peered into the outside world, and it was obvious that they were getting closer.

The God of Disaster stiffened slightly.

Although it was still very immature, a sense of oppression that had already begun to take shape rose behind him.

In the distance, the earth was shaking crazily, and a huge disc-shaped building was slowly rising into the sky.

Like the legendary spaceship of Blue Star, the steel structure shone with a cold light, and strong heartbeats spread throughout the devastated area, causing the heartbeats of all living creatures to unconsciously synchronize with this heartbeat.

The God of Disaster was a little disappointed, but he did not move immediately. He only said a few words: "It's a pity. I didn't expect you to be so fast."

Bai Bian didn't move either. There was an opportunity that locked onto him. Anyone on either side who showed a flaw would be instantly killed, but Bai Bian was not in a hurry.

Now in the abandoned dimension, his advantage will expand by one point with every passing second.

As long as those aboriginal people are entangled in the disaster, the outcome will be determined instantly.

"Is Your Majesty here to find the traitor? But he left Dawn. If he was not in the Abyss, maybe he is in the Federation of Stars now?" Bai Bian's tone was very calm, and there was even a sense of relaxation.

The Disaster God was a little surprised: "How do you know?"

"He almost died in my hands, and Charles, who you should be familiar with, Pu Sheng was at a disadvantage."

The God of Disaster understood somewhat, and his hands that had been dry and gray slowly stretched out and grabbed his calf.

But he was not in a hurry: "Tell me about that tower. It can kill the Realm Lord easily. I'm very curious."

"Is this the reward from His Majesty?"

"Although the God's Envoy is a bit of a waste of power, for me, the tower is more important."

A smile appeared on Bai Yi's face. Nothing in the world is so absolute.

When it comes to the Soul Tower, Bai Yi doesn't mind cooperating with any force.

Including the Abyss or the Evil God, the Ancient God is no exception.

If a powerful god finds the Soul Tower, then whether the powerful god is killed or the Soul Tower is demolished, Bai Yi can open a bottle of ten thousand years of fine wine to celebrate.

"They are just a group of guys who survived with powerful treasures in the last era. You can understand them as a low-profile version of dimensional weirdness." Bai Yi said simply.

Dead hands from the depths of the abandoned dimension have covered the lower body of the Disaster God's Envoy and quickly dragged him into the abandoned dimension.

Disaster still did not resist, but said thoughtfully: "In other words, the one inside is at least eternal level?"

Bai Yi was stunned for a moment, but then remembered some knowledge. The ancient gods have their own hierarchical differentiation. When they become ancient gods and transcend mortals, they call themselves the origin.

It means that they are close to the rules and can begin to absorb the rules of the world.

It also corresponds to the tiny~weak divine power of the new gods.

And when their rules go further, that is, after a new round of transformation, they call themselves the Lord of the Realm.

That is to say, they can create the world at will, and can cause fundamental damage to Xia, and also mean that they can destroy the world, calling themselves the master of the world.

This corresponds to the medium divine power of the new god.

And above is the Eternal Realm Lord, which literally means that they call themselves eternal.

Corresponding to powerful divine power.

This division is very simple, but it only circulates between the ancient gods and believers.

Some believers pray with [The origin of everything, the great Lord of XX. ] The object of the prayer is likely to be the ancient gods with weak to weak divine power.

[The Lord of Eternity] and the like are likely to be powerful divine powers.

Of course, these believers are also good at bragging, so no one takes the prayer seriously.

"Not necessarily, if you enter the tower early enough, it may be the origin.

Of course, I can't peek inside. They are too ancient and have mastered countless rules. If the treasure is connected to the rules of the world, it may be as His Majesty said."

Bai Yi responded with a smile.

Seeing that the Disaster Messenger had been climbed to his chest by dense hands.

The Blade of Extreme Evil stabbed forward fiercely, bloody back stab!

Swish~

Without encountering any resistance, Bai Yi's dagger instantly pierced into the back of the Disaster Messenger's head.

The Disaster Messenger seemed to have no pain, but he was very interested in Bai Yi's words: "I will investigate, but you are a path I have never thought of. If you are willing to join me, I can let you live in our era."

"The Lord of Scarlet has also invited you. I will consider your invitation."

Bai Yi responded politely, pulled out the dagger, and stabbed the back of the Disaster Messenger's head again.

This time the dagger flashed with malicious light.

Malice cut.

The killing line of this divine messenger has arrived.

Malice began to invade the consciousness of the Lord of Disaster, but He seemed to be completely unaware of it. He just said calmly: "It's very interesting. I hope you can give me a satisfactory answer next time we meet."

After the voice fell, He slowly fell into the abandoned dimension.

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