Royal Beast: My Mythical Beasts Are All Based On Imagination

"Ahem!"

On the cold throne, Ancient Emperor Linyuan coughed weakly, and a trace of bright red blood dripped from the corner of his mouth.

Slender and scarlet!

Serious injury, the serious injury that made Linyuan ancient emperor's soul tremble, he spent Ten Thousand Years of painstaking efforts--the soul imprints on the 36 stars, none of them exist.

The pain of being torn apart invaded his body and mind.

"Owner!"

Bai Yao Devil's cold words resounded, his aura was cold and evil, and ordinary people's souls would be burned to ashes by the white flames of nothingness just by getting within a hundred meters of him.

However.

Even such a devil, who is evil in nature, cruel and disorderly in nature, has sincere reverence for the ancient emperor of Linyuan.

That is the obedience of a servant to its master, the submission of a weak Devil to a stronger Devil.

"Bai Yao, how are the four of Xuan'er and the others?" Ancient Emperor Linyuan struggled to sit up, with a terrifyingly calm expression, and asked about the situation of the four master beasts.

undoubtedly.

The Star, the source of the power of the Meteor Beasts, was shattered, and the four main Beasts of the Death Pact Wood Spirit were the most seriously injured.

In severe cases, there is even the danger of the Realm falling and falling.

"The soul is torn, the breath is weak, and he is about to die." Bai Yao Devil's cold words made the calm mind of Linyuan Ancient Emperor Ten Thousand Years tremble violently.

"Go, go to the void."

...

The ancient emperor Linyuan left, and went to the void to collect the scattered Star origin. At the very least, he wanted to save the lives of the four main beasts of the Death Pact Wood Spirit.

Although he is proud, he also knows that the golden meteorite is not what he is currently qualified to fight for.

It was a Ragnarok twilight that only gods were eligible to participate in.

"Unlucky!"

"Unfortunately, I can't see the inside story of the ancient war."

Ye Youqian mourned for a second of silence for the ancient emperor Linyuan, and felt a bit regretful that he could not see the last carnival on Qianyu Continent.

The golden meteorite came from the dead, dark void, and destroyed no less than a million stars wherever it passed. Therefore, there are no less than 5 digits of fallen meteor-star beast masters and star master realm beast masters.

Ancient Emperor Linyuan was just the lucky one who survived among the many unlucky ghosts.

What's more, the death is unclear.

However.

This is just the beginning. The brutality of the ancient war and the shattered Qianyu Continent are just the tip of the iceberg.

As soon as the screen turned, a scene that looked like a miracle in the void came into Ye Youqian's eyes.

A shape looks like an ancient blue tree, connected by countless stars as a whole, forming a huge void realm no less than the entire solar system.

Blooming a dazzling azure blue brilliance, containing the three original energies of Death, life, and soul, it is transported to Youmu on the Qianyuan Continent in a miraculous way.

A series of skills that can be called the level of destroying the world, galloping wantonly, bombarding the enemy.

This battle lasted for a full hundred days, and the Star in the blue leaf sky changed from being bright and dazzling at first to dim.

In the end, it suddenly collapsed by one tenth.

Starburst!

Obtaining explosive combat power at the cost of detonating a star is the ultimate means for both the Meteor Star Beastmaster and the Star Master Realm Beastmaster.

Unless you have to, you will never go this far.

Even Lan Yetian, who has a rich background, is afraid that after this battle, he will be depressed for many years to come.

Youmu has been forced to this point, and it is conceivable that other eclipse-level and void-level existences will not have a good time.

One of the nine forbidden places in the void—the boundless sea of ​​blood, the sea of ​​blood that flows endlessly like an endless ocean, is dead silent at this moment, as if life has been lost, and the seabed has dropped by as much as several kilometers.

One of the rulers of Qianqiongyunhai—the ruler of Longyuan, the most powerful dragon ancestor in Caesar's world—falls!

Cang Yuanhai Master, a mermaid living in the endless ocean of Caesar's world, also fell in this ancient war.

The sea elves cried, and the torrential rain covered the entire Caesar world for ten years.

Because of these ancient existences, the Blue Fish Realm fell, and the small Void Realm within it collapsed, triggering an original riot, a void elemental storm that was enough to tear apart the ancient Star, and raging madly for Ten Thousand Years.

There are countless Meteor Realm and Star Master Realm hiding in the "home" for refuge, but they have no choice but to abandon their own territory and return to Caesar's World for refuge.

The Star shattered, the Realm fell at least, and fell on the spot at the worst.

Proper gods fight, and mortals suffer.

The worst one, of course, belonged to the Qianyuan Continent, and was almost wiped out.

"Yeah! Don't run! Keep fighting!"

"This Beast Ancestor wants to cut, cut, and chop you bastards!"

"This beast ancestor will kill you a thousand times! Ahhh! Kill you for Ten Thousand Years! Ten Thousand Years!"

The crazy howl that was so angry that he lost his mind echoed in the deserted and lonely Blood Moon Continent for a thousand years. It was the ancestor of the earth vein beast.

In the Great War of the Ancients, the most representative unlucky guy!

As the incarnation of the earth veins in Caesar's world, the ancestors of the earth veins do not have their own void realm, or in other words, the Qianyuan Continent is its void realm.

The golden meteorite can help the Void Realm like Lanyetian to advance upwards, but it doesn't help the ancestors of the earth veins much.

...

When the screen turned, a sad scene was reflected in Ye Youqian's sight.

The ancient emperor Linyuan was full of white hair, looking at the boundless ocean in front of him, his old eyes were full of extreme anger.

here--

It used to be called the Linyuan Empire, a human empire on the Qianyuan Continent comparable to the Kingdom of God.

A country of peace and freedom that countless human beings yearn for.

Here, there is no discrimination, no slavery, no supreme royal family, only the Linyuan emperor who is believed by tens of billions of people.

Now, it is lost in the bleak history.

Void riots, void storms capable of annihilating ancient Stars, are everywhere. In this era, the way for an Origin World-level beast master to advance to the Star Master Realm has been cut off!

The ancient emperor Linyuan suffered trauma to his soul, and the situation of the nine master beasts was not much better.

The origin of heaven and earth is out of balance, and the catastrophe is becoming more and more terrifying.

He can't take it anymore!

The time of fall is just around the corner!

"Master, you are still too kind. At that time, it is time to sacrifice the Linyuan Empire and break through to the Star Master Realm in one fell swoop."

Bai Yao Devil turned into a beautiful woman with a strong temperament, burning pale flames all over her body, which could easily burn the soul of a peak beast master in the Origin Flame realm.

"Bai Yao, you don't understand."

Weak words sounded, and the ancient emperor Linyuan turned his head, stared at Bai Yao Devil, and said in a deep voice, "Have you found the prey yet?"

"They're all hiding, and I can't even find the guy from the Star Master Realm." Bai Yao Devil sighed in his heart, and after spending ten thousand years with him, the stalwart human man she admired in front of her has now come to an end.

A trace of emotion that does not belong to Devil, quietly overflowing my heart.

hum!

With a thought in mind, Ancient Emperor Linyuan, a black vortex appeared behind him, and stepped into the world of own, followed by Bai Yao Devil's godless pure white magic eyes.

In the center of the dark purple Ninth Stage Spirit Platform with a diameter of 10,000 meters, there is an altar made of forest white bones.

The ancient emperor Linyuan's eyes were deep, and he stared at the altar of the transformation of the dead for a long time, finally took a deep breath, raised his head, and said in a deep voice: "I want to fight for the last time, you have the right to choose."

The moment the words fell.

A ray of emerald green light flickered, and the long emerald green hair of the death deed wood spirit fluttered alone, a gentle smile on her beautiful pretty face, and her emerald green eyes looked affectionately at the ancient emperor Linyuan.

"Linyuan, don't even think about leaving me behind."

Ancient Emperor Linyuan's eyes were cold, and his face showed no expression at all. His feelings about beauty had long since left him, and he had fallen into the embrace of the devil.

But Bai Xuan in front of him is the only woman he has ever loved in this life, and she is also one of his obsessions in life.

"Your Majesty, I swear to follow you to the death."

A line of iron-blooded words sounded, and it appeared that it was a war protoss wrapped in flame armor. Bathed in endless flames of war, a rare royal beast formed by racial alienation.

...

One after another, figures descended, and the eight master beasts, and even almost all the blood contract beasts, chose to die with him as the price of sacrifice.

Among them, there are many meteor-star blood contract beasts, especially a pure white Nine tailed Fox with the most powerful aura.

at last.

A bright white flame descended, it was Bai Yao Devil.

The ancient emperor Linyuan's charm is so strong that even the meteorite Devil, who is evil in nature, shameless and has no lower limit, is willing to follow him to the death.

"Your Majesty, in the future I foresee a great empire built on the lamentation and weeping blood of tens or hundreds of billions of living beings. Endless and delicious pain, resentment, and fear are waiting for me to taste."

"Presumptuous, that is my empire."

Ancient Emperor Linyuan said in a deep voice, the cold expression on his face eased slightly, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

subsequently.

Shen Sheng said: "The sacrifice, the request is to give me a chance to avenge the enemy who destroyed the empire, and the price is everything."

The words fell, the sky and the earth roared, and the boundless black mist turned into a catastrophe that destroyed the world, covering everything.

The black mist dissipated, and the world of Nuoda was dead silent, except for the remains of a necromancer transformation altar made of dense white bones, which was blown away by the wind and turned into pale dust, dissipating in the world.

"Resurrection?"

"Could it be?"

Seeing this scene, Ye Youqian was shocked, and a guess that made him palpitate came to the top of his heart.

"Huang Yuan once said that there is always malice against the beast master in this world!"

"Could it be that the essence of this bloody inheritance is just a trap for the resurrection of the ancient emperor Linyuan!"

Thinking of this, Ye Youqian was in a mess.

The strength of the ancient emperor Linyuan is only inferior to that of the beast master in the eclipse state and the beast master in the void state. And once he successfully breaks through, he will be the absolute strongest among the beast masters in the void.

A scheme that exists at this level, even a strong person in the Star Master Realm, will die with hatred.

suddenly.

Everything in Ye Youqian's sight was shattered, and the memory dream was over. He opened his eyes, a sweet scent of green grass poured into his nose, and a pretty face like a banished fairy looked over.

"Serene Butterfly, long time no see."

Plop!

Ye Youqian's head fell into the soft embrace, almost suffocating to death.