Bright Era

Chapter 1712: The ambition of Yin Master (1)

The huge Shengen Lake suddenly became silent.

In the headquarters of the Bluefin Salmon Chamber of Commerce, Lin Qi, who was peeking at the scene through a water mirror, opened his mouth in shock, and jumped up in horror: "Damn it! How much gold did I spend to feed the pope." You killed him, I have to find another bribe!"

Standing by the side, Jiawu stretched out his hands helplessly, and sighed deeply.

Over Saint Grace Lake, countless followers of the Temple of Retribution stopped their movements at the same time; countless Void Hunters and Void Temple opened their mouths in shock; as for the warriors of the Knights of Rage and the Knights of War, even more so. The whole body is stiff like a dead father and mother.

All the clergy who witnessed Pope Scepter being killed by the Yin Master stopped all their hands. They were stunned to see Pope Scepter exploded into blood, and their mouths slowly widened, and gradually they were able to A fist was stuffed into their mouths. Especially the Rage Knights and the God of War knights who belonged to those godly and fanatical Temple of Wars, some people were overwhelmed, and even the weapons in their hands fell off.

Huang Pu Feihong laughed ‘gaga’, and rushed towards the distance under the support of a group of magic soldiers around him.

Nearly a thousand four-wheeled metal chariots with a faint bronze luster came from a distance silently. On each chariot stood ten to dozens of gods and soldiers. They swarmed up and took Huang Pu Feihong and his party into the brigade, and then they formed a shock formation far away, facing each other with the clergy on Shengen Lake.

The clergy guarding the scepter next to the Pope are simply dumbfounded. One of the three popes who control the daily power of the church, controls all the armed forces of the church, and can be called the scepter of the most powerful military force in the western continent. Pope, assassinated in front of them!

This is a felony, this is an inexcusable felony! As the guards and followers of the Pope with the Scepter, they are all death sins!

Those religious lunatics in the punishment center will not hesitate to send them, along with all their relatives, to the torture frame! The dignified Pope was assassinated, and no more than tens of thousands of devout followers were buried for him. How can this be worthy of the Pope's identity? How worthy of his power and status.

A **** purge is imminent, and they are the unlucky ones who are destined to sacrifice in the purge!

The eyes of these clergymen became red. They looked at the smoke refracted from the sky, and at the same time they made a sharp and unpleasant howling. Dozens of Bishops of the War God Temple with demi-god power waved heavy battle scepters and issued deafening battle cries, rushing to the Yin Master like desperate.

Wearing a high hat, wearing a black cloak, the whole body seems to be shrouded in shadow, and the faintly gloomy Yin Master showed a weird smile. With a long beard under his jaw, his two big sleeves flicked suddenly. Countless long and short thumbs, wide leek leaves, and thin translucent black daggers as thin as cicada wings flew out of his sleeves like a school of fish, and squirmed into the air loudly.

Each dagger pulled a thin smoke of tens of meters long in the air, and countless extremely thin smokes were intertwined and quickly turned into a huge smoke snare covering the nearby clergy. Inside. The sound of ‘pouch’ was endless, countless small daggers penetrated the bodies of the clergy, and even their dazzling sacred weaponry armor could not stop the piercing of the daggers.

Large swaths of blood spattered all over the sky, and in the blink of an eye thousands of clergymen who stood beside the pope with the scepter were hit by swords.

Even the several senior church elders who have been exposed to the real power, after they were pierced by the short sword shot by the Yin Master, they all felt the cold and cold inside their bodies. Their bodies trembled violently, they let out an unbearable cry, their bodies and souls were simultaneously attacked by the cruel cold, and soon their bodies and souls disintegrated at the same time.

A terrible cold raged in their bodies, and the smallest parts of their bodies were frozen into ice crystals, and then quietly shattered by the invisible, violent trembling wind power. The black and blue ice corpses shattered one after another, turning into tiny dots of light shining with magnificent light and falling from the sky.

"You are waiting for your blood, your sin is unforgivable! Eternal annihilation is your fate!" Yin Master smiled softly, smiling very implicitly, his smile was so relaxed, so happy, his smile was mixed Incomparably sacred and a trace of indescribable evil.

Thousands of powerful clergymen who came from a family of gods have fallen. It was only at this time that those clergymen on the Saint Grace Lake recovered, and at the same time they uttered earth-shattering roars.

If it is said that the clergy around the Pope with the Scepter must die and must be buried for the Pope with the Scepter. The clergy on the scene who witnessed the assassination of the Pope Scepter will also be severely punished by the church-they were there, they witnessed the death of the Pope Scepter, and they failed to prevent the Yin Master from killing the Pope Scepter. It is their sin! They must be punished!

This is the consistent way of thinking of the high-level churches. They never consider whether the clergy present have the strength to block the Yin Master. They only start with the results and decide everything according to their subjective will!

Therefore, the clergy present, they are likely to be convicted of felony, imposing various brutal penalties!

So these priests were all crazy, they stared at the Yin Master, and at the same time raised their weapons and staff. They put aside their original target, Huang Pu Feihong, and rushed towards the Yin Master. Hundreds of war-god knights rushed to the forefront, and the weapons in their hands gradually shone out of the golden-red divine power halo that is unique to the war temple. Their auras became a piece and turned into a mighty and huge pressure to grind against the Yin Master. Overwhelmed.

The Yin Master smiled weirdly. There were tens of thousands of thin smoke around him flying and circling rapidly. The faint smoke flowed in the air like a snake, and the magical attacks from a large number of clergymen in the church fell on the Yin. The teacher was cut into pieces by these extremely sharp smoke. The air was full of shattered divine power, and the dull blast made people's hearts twitch.

"Earlier, sinners who have forsaken the blood of the primordial blood, fools who have forgotten the glory of your race, you are not qualified to live in this world!" The Yin Master looked deeply at the war-god knights who rushed towards him, and slowly raised his right hand. .

"You, really, are not qualified to continue to live!" The Yin Master's eyes flashed with gloomy and fanatical flames: "Especially in front of me! You all step on the dignity, glory and glorious history of your race. At your feet, the descendants who surrendered to those humble creatures, you are not qualified to continue to live!"

The sound of rolling waves came from the Yin Master, and suddenly a blue water wave rolled out under his feet, and soon a vast blue wave covered the entire Shengen Lake. In this azure water wave, a splendid and majestic island ghost appeared quietly.

"Penglai!" The sweet-scented osmanthus tree sighed softly: "This person turned out to be Penglai's split consciousness!"

Lin Qi stood up, he clenched his fists, and stared at the Yin Master whose eyes flashed with weird ghosts in the light mirror. This strange man who was regarded as a national teacher by Yingzheng was actually Penglai's split consciousness, which was really beyond Lin Qi's expectation. In this way, as long as you contact Shangyin Master, wouldn't it be possible to easily control Yingzheng in your hands?

With a smile of relief, Lin Qi nodded slowly.

"You don't know what kind of existence I am! You don't know what kind of power I have!" The Yin Master muttered in a low voice with a slight sarcasm: "Because you have given up everything, Betrayed everything, you have rebelled against your noble blood, glorious history, and that incomparable honor! Therefore, you, now are as pitiful as the ants!"

A ray of electric light pulsed at the fingertips of the Yin Master, and the terrifying thunder sounded across the sky instantly.

The surface of Shengen Lake suddenly sank 100 meters, and the terrifying pressure blasted on Shengen Lake. The level of the lake was as smooth as a mirror. The entire water area suddenly dropped 100 meters out of thin air, and the bottom of the lake was forced to become a flat piece. Plain. All the fishes, shrimps, crabs and other aquariums in the lake exploded and died at the same time, and masses of blood continued to roll out, staining the entire lake red.

With a loud bang, countless dazzling electric lights shot out from the Yin Master’s fingertips. All the priests who rushed to him were hit by the electric light, and in the blink of an eye they turned into a plume of blue smoke. . The large net composed of electric light spread quickly in all directions, and in a short time, tens of thousands of clergymen wailed and disappeared without a trace in the electric light.

An invisible whirlpool appeared quietly in the sky, and a huge suction force quickly caught the souls of the priests who were killed, drawing them to the sky. But the Yin Master ‘Jie Jie’ smiled strangely, looked up at the invisible vortex, and then blasted an electric light towards the vortex.

The void vibrated, the eyes of the void let out a dull whistling sound, and dozens of large and small purple-golden divine formations burst into pieces.

The invisible vortex was blown to pieces, and the souls of all the clergy who flew high, smiling, and full of happiness and joy, were suspended in the air at a loss. The Yin Master gave a weird smile, then opened his mouth and sucked fiercely into the air. Tens of thousands of souls wailed and flew into his mouth, swallowed cleanly by him.

An arrogant and huge will quietly fell from the void, and the phantom of a giant axe brought the sky-like light and shadow to the Yin Master's head. The Yin Master smiled coldly. He raised his hands into the air, and a dragon-shaped lightning whizzed up into the sky, accurately hitting the phantom of the giant axe, and the two collided with each other, quietly disappearing together.

Shengen Lake returned to calm. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)

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