I'm really not the Great Old Ones

Chapter 127 Bloodletter

The lower level is different from the heavy atmosphere of being destroyed by tentacles and being judged on the upper level.

Now the entire Eighth District is full of singing and dancing.

Lei Yuzhankuang died, which means that the class will be reversed!
Their dilapidated house, which was not worth mentioning at first, is now worth thousands of dollars in an instant!The original heavy oxygen mask can be removed, and the outside world is fresh, air worth hundreds of survival points!
The aberrant monsters will not return and their safety is guaranteed.The lower land can be cultivated, and there will be 'plants' that they have never seen before, but countless elders have passed on good things by word of mouth.

Try to grasp this period of time and serve the young masters and ladies of the upper class well.A hundred years later, they will also be upper-class people!

Shengguang came to the lower level and felt the change of the so-called class reversal.The glory of the war madness turns into the pure essence, nourishing everyone.

If he could feel the naive thoughts of those lower class people, he would only smile sadly.

They, the entire Protoss, may only have five days left.

Those lower class people were able to complete class reversal in these hundred years, not because of how hard they worked, but because of the unique blessings here.

As long as there is a war madman in history who comes to the lower level to check at this time, he can easily expose those lies.

Anyone who has done a study of the changes in the talents of the lower classes when the class is reversed can observe these truths.

However, there is no if, someone is staring at this place fiercely, not wanting any Protoss to discover the secret here.

Maybe some Zhankuang or researchers found out this result, but they all disappeared into this world without a sound.

They are already thieves themselves.

Risking the glory stolen from the Supreme Being.In the end, it was easily stolen again.

Are they only worthy of being scapegoats?
The only holy light of the Protoss cast doubt on the future of the Protoss for the first time.

"God of War Tower!"

A thick voice came, as if it came from ancient times, shaking the eardrums of Shengguang.

"Who are you? Are the Protoss a traitor? Is there still hope for the Protoss?"

As if grasping at the only straw, Sheng Guang shouted.

"I?"

The voice was lost in thought.

"You don't need to know who I am, you just need to know that I chose you."

"As for you? You want to be traitors, but you are not qualified enough. You are just straws. After completing the trial of the messenger, all the answers will be in the God of War Tower.

However, I have to remind you that this answer is not easy to find. "

"How to find it?"

Shengguang asked quickly.

"Blood sacrifice to the blood god, skull sacrifice to the skull seat!"

Eight cold characters came from the voice.

This is their most primitive way of worshiping the great Lord of the Tower of War God, the Blood God, the Lord of Billions of Glory.

Created by the most primitive desire to challenge the God of War Tower.

Once upon a time, this kind of person was called a 'Guardian', but this was abandoned because it was too primitive.

Unexpectedly, now it has become the only way to save them.

Inside the mansion of Wanjian Zhankuang.

'Wan Jian Zhan Kuang' laughed wildly, as if he was laughing at himself, and at the same time he seemed to be laughing at other people.

"I thought that little girl was the subordinate of my former accomplice, but I didn't expect that she was really the messenger of the supreme being!
As expected, people who inherit eyes have good eyesight.

One by one ran faster than anything else, did you have a premonition?
I am the only one who is kept in the dark. You are forcing me to choose the Protoss. "

After laughing, his eyes turned indifferent.

He is one of the chess players, the manipulator behind the entire Berserk Domain, and everything is not so easy to end now.

"It's not that easy for me to admit defeat! Presumably, before you abandoned me like this, you would never have imagined that that person would actually send a divine envoy over!

That's it, an angel! "

After all, an indescribable madness appeared in his eyes.

Those four people who devoured flesh and blood were not the ones who tested Nangong Yu through Lei Yuzhankuang's body, they didn't have the guts.

It was him who made the move!

And it was this temptation that he learned the news that was enough to turn the tables.

The person sent was not an ordinary messenger, but a real 'god's messenger'!
On the other side, the three of Amy who saw the TV show were completely shocked.

Although wearing a mask, the unique temperament brought by the blessing from the Lord of Wind and Snow allowed them to recognize the identity of the judge at a glance.

Nangong Yu.

That partner who is Dika like them!
There is such a terrifying power.

With just one sentence, a war madman was killed!

Only then did Amy understand what the other party meant by helping her change the world!
She actually refused, rejected the opportunity to cooperate with such a great existence!

Naturally, Nangong Yu never met anyone again. At this moment, once her identity is exposed, there is still a certain risk.

Yumi felt the same way.

Although for normal traders in the Realm of Berserk War, sending envoys over for assessment is definitely something they dream of encountering.

Even if they consume their own lives, they must protect the safety of the envoy.

However, that person has personally said that there is a 'traitor'.

Then you have to be careful.

Nangong Yu left a note for Amy.

"Complete challenging the God of War Tower as soon as possible, and I will judge that all existences that prevent others from challenging the God of War Tower will die! There will be no obstacles during this period, and everyone who challenges the God of War Tower will receive my protection! Hurry up! "

It turns out that the help Senior Nangong Yu said actually meant this!
Amy sighed.

Worthy of being a majestic 'judge', the shot is really extraordinary!In an instant, the lower class was given the same power as the upper class.

No, it should have increased their power countless times!
During this period, every challenge to the God of War tower is sacred, and is watched by the supreme being!This is equivalent to a death-free gold medal!
On the other side, deep in the original soil.

In fact, many cities were established here.

The people who live in it, they are not aberrant monsters.

Instead, they were raised to respect the aberrations as they were the scars of the Primordial Lands.

They also respect the will of the original land, or the realm of mad war, and at the same time, they also admire the great Lord of the God of War Tower who they have never seen before!

Since they have never challenged the God of War Tower, they are born with the characteristics of half Dika.Aberrant monsters will not actively attack them.

On the contrary, they can, to a certain extent, domesticate and manipulate deformed monsters!

They were taught that the great Tower of War God was occupied by a gang of shameless thieves, who shamelessly stole the glory of the supreme being.And it hurt the will of the original land without restraint.

The purpose of their existence is to one day break the despicable rule of those thieves.

Therefore, they call themselves 'bloodletters', and they want to drain the blood of the thieves who profane the War God Tower!
They are the Avengers of the Primeval Land!
The great will from within the clan told them that the time for revenge was coming, and their long-honed killing skills would come in handy.

Under the gaze of the gods, all greatness will return to greatness!

And they are the chosen ones!
　Sorry, sorry, it took me a while to come up with the climax.
　　As compensation, three shifts on weekends!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)