Bright Era

Thunder flickered high in the sky, and the God of Hurricane under the seat of the Lord of the Ocean, the lower **** of the Azhul Protoss, revealed his true body in the void. The hurricane **** who was surrounded by terrifying wind energy and his face blurred like a group of swiftly squirming storm screamed in anger. He raised his hands high, and was about to use magical skills to completely tear up the **** nightmare sky.

Lin Qi squinted his eyes, and the source power in his body quickly transformed into a deadly force full of terror. A tyrannical soul blasted silently towards the **** of the hurricane. Lin Qi’s soul is now extremely tyrannical, especially after he killed many gods and swallowed their soul’s original power, Lin Qi’s soul is already More tyrannical than the main god.

This wave of soul impact was like a big rock hitting an egg fiercely, and the **** of hurricane let out a miserable howl, his soul was shattered, and the magic arts he was preparing immediately dispersed. Wearing a gray cloak, Lin Qi, who was covered by the lifeless gray airflow, stood on the magic frisbee and looked up indifferently to the sky.

From the **** lord of the death **** Sistere, Lin Qi understood part of the essence of the law of death. With the help of the Temple of Underworld, Ancient Tombs of Curse Spirits, and the Burial Ground, Lin Qi's control and imitation of the power of death has reached an extremely profound level. He raised his head and glanced at the past, his eyes instantly turned a red color, and a terrifying force of evil spirits that shattered souls quietly blasted towards the many domineering wills hovering high in the sky.

"Could it be that there is a **** who wants to intervene in the battle of the fairest believers?" Lin Qi made his voice extremely hoarse, and he sneered in a low voice: "Although I am very grateful that you killed Bagger and the evil spirits Mother of those two idiots, but if you dare to destroy the fair and sacred war of believers, I don’t mind letting you fall completely like the God of Hurricane."

With a loud bang, the smashed hurricane **** fell heavily to the ground. Lin Qi pointed to the **** of hurricane, a ridiculously strong necromantic power roared into the **** of hurricane god, and under the horrified gaze of many gods in the sky, the **** of hurricane squirmed violently, very The muscles on his body exploded to shreds, and a skeleton that was almost completely transparent in dark gold jumped up quickly.

A skeleton soldier of the upper **** level! Skeleton soldiers made from the bones of gods! In such a short period of time, the hurricane god, a powerful upper **** who can rank among the top three under the seat of the ocean god, can be turned into a skeleton soldier. This is definitely the power of the main **** level.

There were waves of violent soul shocks from high in the sky, and the gods of the Azer protoss were asking each other in panic. Haven't they already joined forces to kill all the gods of the undead gods? Isn't there only one evil fetus still fighting against the alliance of the gods? Why, why is there still such an undead **** of the main **** level now?

Lin Qi laughed inexplicably, and he muttered in a low voice, "Okay, let's continue watching the good show! Well, the kids are doing a good job, really doing a good job! Well, of course, if you If you want to attack me together, then I welcome you to do so!"

Beside Lin Qi, dozens of looming divine powers full of death aura quietly rose up. As soon as these lifeless divine powers emerged, the many gods of the Azhul protoss in the sky closed their mouths at the same time. The one who killed the God of Hurricane was not alone, there were dozens of powerful gods around him!

"Report your name, mighty undead god!" A low, violent voice sounded like the ocean in a hurricane, with waves of trembling voices suddenly resounding: "You killed my god, although this He broke the contract first, but I hope that when the gods really start the war, I can call your name to kill you! No one can kill my people without being punished!"

"Oce, the **** of the sea!" Lin Qi smiled a few times with a pretending "hehe", and then he quickly flipped through the memories of Sitose, and found out an undead **** who had disappeared in the battle of the ancient gods. The name of the strong man: "I think you should remember the'bone carving knife'... Hey, I am an artist who likes exquisite crafts. You, should you remember me?"

The gods of Azhul were completely silent, and even the **** of the ocean who was clamoring to kill Lin Qi obediently shut his mouth. The will of the gods hovering in the sky dissipated one after another, and no one noticed the movement of the Norman Fort anymore.

Sogla, this is a notorious figure among the undead gods. He claims to be an artist. What he likes most is to forcibly transform the person who offends him into a dead soul, torturing the other's soul with the undead **** Yan forever, and at the same time use the other's skeleton frame as a material to carve exquisite patterns on it. This is a mentally distorted and perverted guy, and even more of a god-level powerhouse!

In the Primordial Battle, Sogla disappeared without a trace after a bitter battle. Some suspected that he had fallen, and some suspected that he might have been seriously injured and hid somewhere in eternal sleep-this guy's popularity is extremely bad. Even among the undead gods, he has only enemies, no friends, and people he can trust. So if he is seriously injured, he can only find a hidden corner to hide.

Shrugging his shoulders, Lin Qi smiled lowly: "This name is very useful, it seems they are all scared?"

Mr. Mo chuckled and shook his head. He clenched his fists with both hands, and a trace of gray-white death divine power continued to gush out from his fingers. He inherited the priesthood of a powerful death **** from God's Domain. Just now, Mr. Mo also released his own power to scare away the gods of the Azer Protoss.

If only Soglaa was alone, the gods of the Azhul protoss might have the courage to attack in groups. But when a group of similarly notorious and cruel party feathers gathered around Sogla, the Azer gods who looked like detached and had their own small abacus in their hearts, how could they dare to fight with Soglaa?

Lin Qi glanced at Mr. Mo, Mr. Mo smiled and nodded, then he transformed his divine power into a huge clone projection, directly poured into the body of a demigod peak-level necromancer below. This necromancer received the blessing of the divine power of Mr. Mo, his power soared, and he quickly reached the level of the pinnacle of the lower god.

"The eternal river of death, his name is time!" The necromancer, who exuded a gray-white divine light, raised his staff and waved forward fiercely. A white breath of death roared out, and dozens of Norman castle walls in front of the defense line began to weather rapidly at the same time. The walls made of hard rock and molten metal quickly turned into quicksand and dust, and soldiers on the walls were in succession. Fell to the ground.

Not only the city wall, a large number of city defense mechanisms and magic traps in the Norman Castle began to collapse at the same time. Without the help of these powerful city defense equipment, the troops of the Norman Fort could not withstand the endless wave of undead coming on.

One after another, the temple knights fell under the attack of the undead, and their bodies quickly joined the undead's team. Brigade troops from the Gaul Empire, the Great Yan Dynasty, and the Longshan Empire dropped their weapons and lined up in a neat line under the pressure of the undead, one by one, they were chained to death. A string of a thousand prisoners were escorted by the undead to the rear, and then sent directly to the abyss world through the teleportation magic circle.

Those Templar knights who are desperately following the gods are basically impossible to be transformed, they must be eliminated. But these ordinary soldiers from various empires, not to mention the soldiers of the Longshan Empire who were loyal to Lin Qi after the Dragon Blood Bath, the soldiers of the Gaul Empire and the Great Yan Empire, can be completely saved by brainwashing!

Just grab a group of clergy and send them to Abyssal World, and let each of these captured soldiers stab those clergymen. In addition to following Lin Qi with all their heart, these soldiers will have any other way out?

Mr. Mo projected one avatar after another into the bodies of the powerful demi-god necromancers. Under Mr. Mo's supernatural power, the undead army broke the Norman Fort defense line to pieces. The Norman Fortress is only used to guard against the strong below the demigod level. Facing the god-level existence of Mr. Mo's cheating by forcibly upgrading those Necromancers, the Norman Fortress is just as fragile as paper.

Two days later, the horrible news swept across the continent like a storm in a summer night-the undead army from the abyss of the undead raided the Norman Fort, completely destroying the defense line built by humans in the western continent for hundreds of years. The undead disappeared without a trace, and the Gaul Empire has been completely exposed to the edge of the aliens.

The alien army at a loss, even the most brutal and tyrannical orcs were a little bit hesitant, wondering whether they should take this opportunity to enter the hinterland of the Western Continent. She occupied the nine provinces in the north of the Gaul Empire and obtained the privilege of spreading beliefs in the Temple of the Moon Goddess. Sha Xinyue quickly mobilized the newly formed Knights of the Temple of the Moon Goddess Temple and launched an attack on the foreign races.

What made all the clergymen of the entire continent mute is that the Temple of the Moon Goddess’ Temple, the thirty legions of the Temple Knights, which had been painstakingly formed, suffered from vomiting and diarrhea in just one day, and was completely lost. Improved combat effectiveness. The elite soldiers of the thirty legions were all captured by the aliens without even shooting an arrow.

The enraged alien army rushed out and broke into the place of faith of the Moon Goddess.

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