Bright Era

The horror of the hell, the horror of the blood **** was vividly revealed at this moment, the speed of these dirty blood infestation is not fast, it takes about a dozen breaths to dissolve a layer of magic shield. But what makes people desperate is that no matter how powerful the magic shield, including the curse-level protective shields inspired by these necromancers with the help of several lower artifacts, it only takes a dozen breaths to be completely eroded.

Hell represents death and despair, but also cruel torture and endless imprisonment. These filthy blood slowly and firmly infested the magic shields of these necromancers, did not kill them quickly, but made them clearly feel that death is approaching step by step.

Several Necromancers left the sacrifice magic circle in their position, and they wanted to fly into the sky to escape from this terrifying desperate situation. But they were crying hoarsely at the same time. No matter how hard they tried, they were like mosquitoes stuck in glue, unable to fly at all. There are several Necromancers possessing artifact-level auxiliary magical instruments. These flying-assisting artifacts have helped them countless times in the ordinary days, allowing them to escape many times.

But today, no matter how they activate these artifacts, they are still trapped in this black blood. There were even a few artifacts that accidentally touched the black plasma on the periphery. These artifacts became completely devoid of light in just a dozen breaths, and all the essence was swallowed by the blood and turned into nothingness. Its shape of waste.

"No, no, I don't want to die here!" A Yin family mage with the peak strength of the lower **** uttered a stern cry. He really didn't want to die here. How much did he pay and how much hard work he had spent. Have the current strength with painstaking efforts? Seeing that endless youth and endless life span are waiting for him to enjoy, how could he die here?

And he didn't know who they were going to deal with today, they didn't know what they were mobilized for today! Anyway, they just followed the order of the family elders to set up a lore sacrificial magic circle here, ready to bombard a human scum who is said to have taken refuge in the gods. He really did not expect to kill people, they were in desperation!

"Roar, the dragon of the shadow of death!" The Yin family mage screamed hoarsely, he cut off his staff, and unreservedly urged the most powerful undead curse he had in his hands. Up. A low, shadowy dragon with an endless breath of death rushed out from above his head. This tyrannical necromantic creature held its head proudly, and opened its mouth to spout a tragic green ghost fire breath.

Nothing has changed. The black blood around him is still the same, the breath of the shadow dragon is absorbed by the black blood, and the shadow dragon uttered a curse of horror and despair. This huge undead creature hysterically cursed the Yin Family Mage who summoned him, but he only struggled for more than a dozen breaths, and the huge shadow dragon was swallowed by black plasma.

There was no bone residue left, and it was completely digested by the black plasma.

"No, no, I don't want to die! Who are we going to deal with? Who are we going to kill today? Why does this happen?" Several other Yin family mages screamed, and they left one after another. After the sacrificial circle where he was standing, he frantically blasted out the Forbidden Curse of the Undead.

Death ripples, death screams, soul impact, separation of flesh and blood, blood burning, and various cruel and terrifying undead curses flying around, the Yin family mages, who had been harassed by black plasma, were in chaos. Dozens of Yin family's mages were hit by the forbidden curse of their own people, and the vicious and terrible undead forbidden curse did not give them any chance, directly exploding them into blood in the sky or into zombies or skeletons.

The sacrificial magic circle used to attack Lin Qi collapsed, and the thirteen blood-colored crystal skulls made unpleasant screams at the same time. The sacrificial ceremony of the sacred Azto civilization cannot be stopped suddenly. Since there is no tyrannical soul that can be harvested by Lin Qi that makes these crystal heads coveted, then they must also find a corresponding substitute.

Circles of invisible evil waves spread to the surroundings. These wizards who participated in the siege of Lin Qi only felt that their bodies were weakened. Their souls were constantly being drawn away. In the blink of an eye, their soul power was almost taken away. One-third of the level. Some wizards who had just reached the **** level screamed in horror, and their strength suddenly fell back to the semi-god state.

Nearly 100,000 mages vomited blood and fell to the ground at the same time. They were paralyzed and unable to move. They didn't know what was going on. The Yin Masters on that volcanic island at least knew that the person they were dealing with was Lin Qi, and they saw what Lin Qi was born in from the light curtain. But these mages who were simply ordered to rush from everywhere, they didn't even know what they were doing today, so they were hit to the ground one by one.

"What the **** is going on?" An elder from the Sha family stood up with crutches difficultly. He angrily took out a crystal ball, activated the sound transmission array inside, and roared at the opponent angrily: "Elder Deacon, what are we doing today? Why are so many people vomiting blood and falling to the ground at the same time? Who is our goal?"

Numerous mad curses were fed back to the high-level leaders of the Domination Council through the sound transmission crystal ball. These high-level elders of the Domination Council suddenly remembered that there were bubbles at the corners of their mouths, and some people were so frightened! This is the existence of nearly one hundred thousand gods, the true elite power of the twelve ancient tribes, each of which is an elite cultivated by their respective families with endless efforts.

Among these people, some are **** members of the Domination Club, but most of them simply obeyed the family's order, and were dispatched to form a magic circle without knowing it, and launched an attack against Lin Qi. If these 100,000 people have a three-strength and two shortcomings, and the governing society that operates all of them behind it, then it will be really fun!

The loss of a hundred thousand god-level, in the time of the ancient **** war, this may only be the loss of a small battle in a day. But in this era, if the one hundred thousand gods disappeared so inexplicably, the ruler would not hand over hundreds of important heads, or even more heads of core members. How do you let them deal with the ancestors of each family? Terrible pressure?

"Evacuate, quickly evacuate all!" Almost all the parents who participated in this incident sent the same screams from the sound transmission crystal ball. Withdraw back to the secret strongholds of each house as quickly as possible, and then use all means to cover up this incident, otherwise, the master will really be in great trouble!

But before the elders who participated in the offensive order to retreat, black clouds rolled in the void, and a huge number of abyssal dragons and undead powerhouses mixed with countless demons and evil spirits rushed over. What makes people feel extremely shameless is that these powerful guys did not fight against the clansmen of various families at all. They shot a large amount of Fallen God potions, and brought down a large group of clansmen in the blink of an eye.

With the sweet-scented osmanthus tree, the quiet jade toad, and the support of the infinite resources of the abyss world, plus Mr. Youmo, an old guy who loves to study, now there is the dragon witch king, the actual controller of the undead abyss. Blending, with the strength of the Necromancers as grandmaster-level pharmacists, will Lin Qi's subordinates lack the Falling God Potion?

Those fallen **** potions that can deal with upper gods and main gods are not so easy to prepare, but can quickly weaken the combat power of middle gods and lower gods, and make them paralyzed, weak and weak to resist, can they really be used for food? have eaten! The masters of the blockbuster movies have fallen to the ground. Even if there are occasional groups of people who want to resist, they are beaten to the ground under the violent suppression of Blackbeard and others.

In any case, Blackbeard's current strength is far more powerful than ordinary Twelve Ancient Clan members. Lin Qi brought too many benefits to Blackbeard from God's Domain.

Lin Qi took a deep breath, and the vision around his body recovered as before. He shook his body and sat on the ground with a ‘hehe’ laugh. Yun ran over nervously and grabbed Lin Qi's arm. Lin Qi calmly patted her little hand, then gritted his teeth and grinned: "Who among you is the best at extortion! One hundred thousand gods! The strong, you are calculating how much profit you can blackmail!"

Gritting his teeth hard, Lin Qi smiled sadly: "Want to kill me? You have to pay the price! Hey, one hundred thousand gods, all have to become my people! Then, you have to be obedient You spend money to redeem people for me, otherwise I see how you deal with those old guys!"

A fierce resentment flashed in Yun's eyes, and she nodded slowly: "Is it those idiots in this family? That's really embarrassing to kill the killer indiscriminately. Then, they can only let them bleed once. !"

No matter who it is, as long as he dares to use Lin Qi's idea, it is Yun's mortal enemy. As for the enemy, Yun absolutely doesn't know what it means to be soft-hearted.

Lin Qi's huge power quickly started to operate, and soon nearly 100,000 wizards from various families and races were scattered, and groups of three or five were imprisoned in several different places in the Abyssal World. These people were stripped clean. What they are about to face is the harsh exploitation from Lin Qi. If they don't squeeze out their last drop of oil and water, how can Lin Qi let them leave?

The only pity was that the thirteen crystal skulls had too strong spirituality. The master behind them forcibly collected them back through unknown distances. Lin Qi did not obtain these thirteen skulls as trophies.

But Lin Qi’s gains are really amazing. Not to mention anything else. It’s just that among the 100,000 wizards, two thousand god-level wizards who are directly under the ruler's association actually took out more than 4,000 artifacts of various levels. Great wealth too.

"Dominating the meeting, it's really too fat!" Sitting on the throne of the palace, Lin Qi tilted his head and began to figure out how to rip off.

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