The Bald Monk in the City

　　The billowing black mist rolled in the sky, and thunder bursts into the clouds with hideous traces!

　　 At the same time, some evil whispers began to permeate this area.

　　 But for everyone present, it doesn't seem to have much impact.

　　 The call of the saint of cabbage does not seem to affect the continuation of the battle, and as people walking in the dark rarely place their hopes on other existences.

　　 They are arrogant and arrogant, and danger and death do not make them shrink.

　　 After all, they are fighting for a more noble mission!

　　 "The hapless guy who died before said it was a plane destroyer?"

　　 During the high-speed movement, two rainbow lights crossed.

　　 For the legendary characters of these gods, flying is not so difficult.

　　As we all know, for the gods, the material and wealth they hold is beyond the reach of ordinary forces.

　　 Many times, even those ancient large forces cannot reach this level.

　　 Because for a deity who has mastered a complete divine authority, it is no longer a difficult question whether it is precious or not, but the degree of cost and exchange.

　　 So even if these two guys are not blessed with flying skills, they can move in the air very freely.

　　 Of course, contrary to this seemingly majestic fact, it is the equivalent danger.

　　 dodge in the air, although it seems that there is no restriction on the behavior, but the enemy's attack is the same.

　　 The attack from the other side seemed to them to be much more difficult than they thought.

　　 "I don't pay attention to these!"

　　 "I have to think about how to use conspiracy to destroy a new temple of the Crescent God or destroy her resource channels in the material world. You ask me for information about an ally of a non-sacred unit?"

　　 "Have you finally turned your mind into a goblin!"

　　 One of the legendary characters couldn't help but said in a deep voice that he didn't pay attention to the information that seemed to him worthless.

　　He is a loyal follower of the **** of trickery and a legendary character with enough notoriety.

　　 Yes, maybe this guy is really powerful.

　　 But what about?

　　 One or several defeats in a battle cannot change anything.

　　 In the eyes of the cold and evil will, the rule and change of this world naturally have elements of force.

　　 But if pure force can rule and change the entire world so easily, then the gods will not rub and restrain for so long.

　　 When everything jumps to the plane of the plane, everything is always balanced, it is impartial, and it builds a harmonious and stable material world.

　　 And what they should do now is not to break this balance, but to maintain it-although many idiots of the alliance can't see this clearly.

　　 They still think this is a confrontation between darkness and evil, but if this is the case, how is it different from what they faced before?

　　 "Darkness is where the world ultimately belongs, but it is not the only one..."

　　 Followers of the **** of trickery looked at the chaotic battle now, and he thought it might be better to kill some stupid allies with this guy's hand.

　　 He never felt that the stack of numbers could accomplish their ultimate goal.

　　 Those stupid allies will only bring more destruction, just like the unknown blow they are now suffering.

　　 And at this time, under the interference of many legendary characters, the call of the saint kale finally came to an end!

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　　 "I am darkness, evil, unparalleled fear and disaster..."

　　 In the darkness, a huge bone claw sticks out from the dark sky!

　　Like the horrible evil in the epic legend, the whole world seems to be rendered with a dark and desperate atmosphere!

　　 "The 320th seventh-story Bone Aura Lord on the lower plane?"

　　Of the people present, there is no shortage of knowledgeable ones, and the other's iconic bone claw makes it less difficult to identify it.

　　 Although the gods are not so willing to go off in person under normal circumstances.

　　 But for the reckless and greedy lords of the lower planes, they don't think about balance or goodness, they are the perfect presentation of destruction in the world!

　　 Considering the intelligence and confusion of this guy, many legendary characters that have survived began to retreat.

　　 And the safest area right now is undoubtedly the place where the saint of cabbage is: due to contract restrictions, although the guy has no brain, he will not attack him.

　　 It was only at this time when they gathered together that they noticed that the crowd was already quite sparse.

　　 But their faces didn't show much sadness. On the contrary, many people were full of uncontrollable joy after discovering that their mortal enemy was missing.

　　 "A big enough mortal! This time you finally gave me a satisfactory sacrifice!"

　　 Condensed from the lower planes, Lord Bone Aura looked at the opponent's size with satisfaction.

　　 It has never been like the gods of the Xulibaji. When it appears in the material world, it often appears in its own real body:

　　 is somewhat different from the gods. As a product of the special order of the lower planes, Lord Bone Aura is a kind of divine creature.

　　 Of course, in the lower planes it rules, it can be blessed by the quiet and weak divine nature.

　　 From this point of view, UU reading www. These lords of uukanshu.com seem to be inferior to the gods.

　　 But if you consider their number and frequency of birth, it is a different situation.

　　 Lord Bone Aura satisfactorily perceives the mortal being regarded as a sacrifice in front of him, and the strong breath of life on the other party makes it a little intoxicated.

　　 In the eyes of Lord Bone Aura, the lower plane has its advantages, but in terms of flesh and soul, it is naturally incomparable with the material world.

　　 Lord Bone Aura carried strong negative energy in his breath, and these breaths slammed on the ground, suddenly forming a thick layer of frost.

　　 That is naturally not ordinary ice, but some kind of terrifying negative energy crystal with the breath of the lower plane.

　　 The chill they exude is the pollution of the lower planes with a strong breath of life on the material world.

　　 For mortals, that’s deadly enough,

　　 But for everyone present, this level of negative energy is not enough to threaten them.

　　 Even some clergy related to negative energy became more active in this intense negative energy environment.

　　 "A wise mortal, I will make your death a little more comfortable-it's a pity that I can't swallow you..."

　　 Lord Bone Aura looked at the sacrificial offering who was standing there and did nothing, and he opened his savage mouth and growled with satisfaction.

　　 And at this time, it found that the other party had pulled out a strange-looking pale golden pillar from the ground...