Marvel God of Blood God

"how so?"

The shield wall was shattered, and Sithorn's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly prepared to escape. At this moment, Wang Bot rushed out from the violent wave of destruction, grabbed Sithorn's neck and pressed him against the barrier. Then, he punched him with his right fist. It rained down on Sithorn's head.

Bang bang bang... Wang Burt's fist was fast and fierce. Every time he hit it, Sithorn's soul became darker.

Sithorn hurriedly controlled the altar to offer sacrifices. At this moment, Wang Bert's shadow kicked on the altar, and the altar exploded with a bang.

Sithorn's complexion was extremely ugly. He couldn't understand all this. Why did the shadow rebel?

Of course it is because of the concept of the mind. Although Wang Bot mainly uses the concept of the mind to strengthen himself, controlling others is the most basic application of the mind.

With Wang Bot's psychic ability, it is not difficult at all to control his own shadow - although he is very low-key, in fact, he is a master of the psyche.

After the shadow destroyed the altar, it flew to Wang Burt's side. Then, his eyes lit up red, and two heat rays slammed on Sithorne's body, and Sithorne's soul quickly dimmed.

Sithorn was extremely ashamed and angry. He, the majestic demon god, was pressed against the wall by two bastards and beat him?

Bang, Sithorn's soul exploded and turned into dozens of black air to escape. Wang Bot and the shadow had been prepared for a long time, and at the same time exhaled cold air. A large amount of black air was frozen, and only half escaped.

Immediately afterwards, Wang Bot slammed his fist on the ice, and the ice and the black air inside exploded at the same time, dissipating invisible.

Sithorn re-merged and appeared in the distance. His soul was originally very solid, no different from ordinary people, but now it has become somewhat transparent.

"Sithorn, do you want to continue dying?"

Wang Bot strode towards Sithorn and said at the same time: "No matter what means you have, you will die today."

While communicating with the Shadow God to cancel the shadow, Sithorn gritted his teeth and said to Wang Burt: "Blood God, no one has ever pushed me to this extent."

"That means that you have encountered weak chickens before, because you are also a weak chicken."

Wang Bot said lightly: "A weak chicken defeated by the clone."

Sithorn was so angry that he almost exploded. If he was defeated by Wang Burt himself, he would not be so angry. The problem is, the bald Wang Burt is just a clone, and he is a majestic demon, but he was beaten like this by a clone?

To be honest, Sithorn even wondered if he was having a nightmare, otherwise how could it be so outrageous?

Sithorn opened his mouth and was about to speak when Wang Bot said in advance: "Don't say: Do you think you won?"

Sithorn was a little embarrassed. What he wanted to say just now was this sentence, and he shouted: "Blood God, you don't understand the power of black magic at all."

After finishing speaking, a huge rune popped out of Sithorn's body, enveloping him completely. Immediately afterwards, the rune turned into a black flame, burning blazingly on Sithorn's soul.

At the same time, a large number of black flames shot out of Wang Bot's body out of thin air, enveloping him.

Black magic - the same end.

To put it simply, it is to ignite the souls of both parties at the same time. If it is used by other magicians, its own burning speed will be twice as fast as that of the other party, but Sithorn has the concept of black magic, and the burning speed of both parties is the same.

This move was purely aimed at hurting people, and Xithorn didn't believe it. He was an ancient god, and he couldn't fight a god clone.

Even if you really can't fight, Sithorn can cheat-sacrifice the soul.

"The power of black magic is to hurt people with its own roots? Sithorn, you majestic demon god, use this method to deal with a small clone of me, isn't it okay?"

Wang Bot sneered while suppressing the black fire on his body with his mental concept, but the effect was not good. Simply put, it could be delayed, but it could not be extinguished.

"The essence of black magic is exchange."

Sithorn argued shamefully and angrily. What was shameful was that he, the majestic Great Demon God, actually wanted to use "together to die" against a small clone. What was angry was that the bastard, Blood God, who had always despised him before, now kept saying "Great Demon God" , really shameless.

Wang Bot sneered: "Are you sure it's an exchange? Not shameless?"

"It doesn't matter what it is, what matters is that you will die today."

Sithorn gritted his teeth and said: "Your body will also die. At that time, I will erase all traces of your existence, and no one will remember who you are."

"Yeah?"

Wang Bot smiled disdainfully, and stood still, letting the black flames burn.

Sithorn felt something was wrong, and he asked, "Aren't you struggling to your death? For example, rush to beat me?"

Wang Bot smiled and said, "If I beat you, it will only make the flame on me burn faster, won't it?"

"You know this black magic?"

Sithorn was taken aback, and then said in surprise: "No, you not only know this black magic, but you also know all the black magic I cast just now, right?"

"Sithorn, you are indeed a difficult opponent. It takes more effort to beat you than to beat Astros."

Wang Bott didn't answer directly, he said: "Unfortunately, you met me. Today, you are doomed to die, because I am invincible."

Sithorn shouted loudly: "Blood God, tell me, why do you know everything? Also, did you give Adam's trump card?"

Wang Bot still did not answer, he said mysteriously: "Did you know? The effect of force is mutual."

The next moment, the flames on Sithorn's body soared, causing him to scream, while the flames on Wang Burt's body disappeared.

Sithorn shouted in shock: "How could this be, how could this be?"

"Stand-in black magic, not only you can know it, but I can too."

Wang Bot said lightly: "Before you used black magic to control me several times, each time, I quietly left a mark in your soul, and when you used the magic of mutual destruction, I activated all these marks.

The effect is very simple, all the attacks I receive will bounce back to you, Sithorne, it's a good journey. "

After all, Sithorn possesses the essence of an ancient god. It would take many years for Wang Bot to kill him, but if he 'suicide', then everything will be simple.

In fact, Wang Bot has been forcing Sithorn to "suicide", everything is in his calculations.

In addition, Sithorn can't unilaterally stop the "both perishing together", that is to say, the black flame will only be extinguished with Wang Burt's consent.

As an old Yinbi, Sithorn quickly realized that he was being calculated. In the raging fire, he roared in a gaffe: "Blood God, tell me, why do you know everything?"

Wang Bot still didn't answer. Unless the other party was dead, he would not reveal his hole cards. He said, "After you die, I will inherit everything from you, including your concept of black magic, the main plane, your wife, Uh, do you have a wife?"

"Blood God!"

Sithorn gritted his teeth angrily. Damn it, the Blood God is too cautious. Even at this point, he still refuses to tell the truth.

This truth is very important, Sithorn doesn't want to be counted again - what, Sithorn and the future? Of course, he still has the last trump card that is useless.

"Blood God, I admit defeat, I will withdraw from the main universe."

Sithorn took a deep breath and said, "Extinguish the flame on my body and let me go, otherwise, don't blame me for really dying with you. When I say you, I mean your body."

Wang Botto knew what Sithorn's cards were, and he said cooperatively, "I'd like to see, what cards do you have?"

"The Book of Sithorne."

Sithorn took a deep look at Wang Burt, stretched out his hand, and a book that looked very simple and evil appeared in his hands. It was the book of the origin of black magic, the book of Sithorn.

The book of Sithorn was written by Sithorn, and even the material is his body. He cannot summon it outside the main universe, but when he enters the main universe, he can recall the book at any time, just like now.

"Vampires were created by the book of Sithorne, so there is a spell in the book of Sithorne that can destroy all vampires."

Sithorn said: "The name of this spell is the Montes formula. As long as I recite it, all vampires will be erased."

Wang Bot said seriously: "I seem to have seen someone use this trick before, and it's called card or something."

"Blood God, even though you are the God of Creation now, the Montes formula is also effective for you. At the very least, it can seriously injure you. You are now fighting against Star Devourer. Once you are severely injured, you will undoubtedly die."

Sithorn shouted: "Let me go, you are fine, I am fine, I can promise that within ten thousand years, the main universe will not be counted."

"That's because you need at least 10,000 years to recuperate."

Wang Bot sneered and said, "If you miss it, remember it. Today, you will definitely die here."

Sithorn said angrily: "Do you think I dare not?"

Wang Bot shouted: "I'll let you read it, don't talk nonsense."

Sithorn gritted his teeth, and couldn't help feeling a little suspicious in his heart. Could it be that the Blood God is plotting again?

Immediately, Sithorn shook his head, opened Sithorn's book and began to chant the spell. No matter what the blood god had planned, he had to read it, because if he didn't read it, he would surely die.

"I can create you, and I can destroy you..."

Accompanied by Sithorn's incantation, all the vampires felt the catastrophe at the same time. Dracula touched his arm and muttered to himself: "Why do I feel like I'm about to die? I'm the immortal Dracula .”

At the same time, the sea of ​​blood transformed by Wang Bot turned into a stormy sea, but the blood felt threatened.

"Hey, it seems that there is a power to obliterate the blood race? Could it be Sithorn?"

Tun Xing was overjoyed when he saw this, and accelerated his attack speed, and the sea of ​​blood disappeared in large areas.

"These cosmic gods are less martial arts than the other."

Wang Bot rolled his eyes, took out the Reality Gem from his pocket, and prepared to activate it.

Don't get me wrong, Wang Bot doesn't want to use reality gems to deal with swallowing stars. Reality gems have other uses - to deal with swallowing stars, Wang Bot doesn't need reality gems.

In the fair space, Sithorn read faster and faster, and at the same time, his spirit shouted at Wang Burt: "Blood God, are you really going to stop me?"

"Keep reading, don't stop."

Wang Bot said coldly, Sithorn gritted his teeth, he didn't know what Wang Bot was going to do, but up to now, he couldn't stop, even if he died, he would make the Blood God pay the price.

"...All vampires, all disappear."

Sithorn uttered the last incantation, and all vampires were wiped out, including Dracula. Only Wang Bert survived, but the sea of ​​blood shrank rapidly, and at the same time, Wang Bert's aura weakened greatly.

Tun Xing immediately withdrew his fists, carefully sensed Wang Bot's body, and prepared to kill him completely.

"Blood God, we die together."

Sithorn laughed heartily in the raging fire, Wang Burt smiled and said, "Sithorn, thank you."

Sithorn asked in amazement: "What do you mean?"

Wang Bot said: "Thank you for helping me release the shackles of my body, thank you for helping the blood race to be reborn, thank you for helping me defeat the swallowing star, Sithorne, you are really a good person."

"The blood race has been wiped out."

In the sea of ​​blood, Wang Bot activated the Reality Gem, and the Reality Gem shined brilliantly, modifying the blood clan according to Wang Bot's idea, and helping the blood clan to be promoted.

What, why isn't Wang Bot weak? Please, he is the lord of blood, he has a complete concept of blood, and the mere Montes formula, how could it be possible to injure him?

Everything before was just for Tun Xing to watch, and Wang Bot is no longer what it used to be.

However, the Montes formula is not completely ineffective on Wang Bot. It will completely wipe out Wang Bot's bloodline. From now on, Wang Bot will no longer be a bloodline. He is the master of blood, and his life level will be completely transformed.

At the same time, on the earth, all the employees of the Osborne Group shouted in unison according to the order of their superiors: "Dracula, Dracula, the ancestor of vampires."

"Who is calling my name?"

Dracula, whose consciousness fell into darkness, suddenly woke up, and then he was resurrected again and reappeared in space.

Dracula's conceptual ability: As long as there are people in the world who remember me, I will not die.

Seeing that Dracula was resurrected, Tony hurriedly shouted: "Hey, Dracula, what are you doing, why did you all disappear suddenly?"

The disappearance of Daofeng and the others put Tony in danger, and he was almost beaten to death by the demon gods - his mouth was too cheap, and the demon gods chased him and beat him.

"I don't know what's going on, but I feel pretty good."

Dracula said excitedly that he felt that his body had changed, how should I put it, like a different person, or a ghost.

Immediately afterwards, Blade, Lilith, Mercury and other blood races were resurrected one after another. Their expressions were full of doubts, not only wondering what happened just now, but also wondering about their own changes.

Their bodies are obviously different.

At the same time, Sithorn uttered a scream in the fair space, and his entire soul became as transparent as a phantom—he was backlashed by the Montes formula.

If Sithorn was in its heyday, this backlash was nothing at all. The problem is that he is not only seriously injured, but also burned by fire. In this case, the backlash of the Montes formula is very fatal.

Sithorne is not going to live long.

"Blood God, why is this happening, tell me, why is this happening?"

Sithorn begged: "Don't let me die with regret, tell me everything."

Wang Bot couldn't help shaking his head, this old Yinbi really knows how to act, he said: "Sixorn, don't worry, I will make you fall completely."

"Falling completely?"

Sithorn wondered, did the Blood God know his arrangements? Immediately, he shook his head. It was impossible. No one knew his arrangements except himself.