The death of the true god does not mean that the second generation of killing gods will withdraw from the tide of history.

On the contrary, Aatrox of the Darkspawn gave them more infinite possibilities and the power to break the order of this world.

When Netherworld opened his eyes, the pure "soul power" that swirled around his body circulated through his limbs.

The golden lines were still present on his body, making him look noble and terrifying.

A black storm swept over the ruins, and it was his talent "Destruction" that was undergoing a seismic increase.

The gap between Qi and soul power is not just superficial in terms of simple attacks.

Whoever has soul power has the wings of God, which are the supreme honor and status symbol.

Obviously, whether it is the third god who makes the Nether Night, or the fourth god who shakes the light, their strength at this time has reached an unprecedented terrifying level.

When the two descended together over the Black Sea of Maya, a black storm, they were ready to surpass the First and Second Oracles.

"No matter how terrifying their talent is, our class is far superior to theirs," Nethernight said.

Shaking Light sneered when he heard this.

Nethernight frowned, "What do you mean by that?"

"You still seem a little worried that you won't be able to beat them, after all, they are indeed too terrible in history, and they can even be said to be invincible, and deep-rooted concepts will not be changed so easily. ”

Nethernight didn't answer, just a look of unguessable emotion on her face.

"Alright, let's get down to business now, before we go to meet their two high-level divine envoys, try my upgraded talent and bring them some small gifts. ”

A trace of worry flashed across Nethernight's face, and he wondered if this behavior was too chaotic, and he couldn't help but glance worriedly at the turbulent waters of the magnificent Mayan Black Sea.

Nether Night tried his best to distance himself from Shake Light, this distance was just right, if something happened, he could also quickly evacuate, and he could also block in front of Shake Light as fast as possible.

"It's on!" Shaking Light smiled slightly, and her slender five fingers slowly opened, and suddenly the golden soul power began to surge in her body like a surging tide.

At this time, her Qi Sea had already become a huge soul power source engine, and the huge engine drove the soul power to quickly circulate three hundred and sixty vein networks.

"Ding!"

I saw her milky white eyes gradually turning golden, and her black hair flew up like a waterfall.

"Soul Ingestion!"

The talent felt a purer power, showing an unprecedented amplification, and this effect made Shake Light excited.

"What a terrible soul power," Shake Light smiled.

Soon, Shake Light's expression became serious.

Soul ingestion is like an invisible hand grasping at the secrets of the depths of the Black Sea in Mamaya.

Suddenly, at this moment, the undercurrent of the Mayan Black Sea surged, and there was a loud roar, as if something was about to break free.

The expression of the dark night was cold, and the talent of destruction covered the sky in an instant, and from time to time the sea surface swelled and flirted, frantically crashing into the continent.

"It's coming!" An invisible and powerful sense of oppression roared, only to see the entire sea suddenly break open, and a huge phantom appeared in the black mist.

It's like a moving island.

The three heads of the black phantom roared in the sky, and the air almost shattered the heart of the dark night.

"Are you sure, Shake Light," Nethernight bent.

"Don't worry, the nightmare is mine," Shake Light smiled, and she seemed at ease throughout.

Immediately, the power of soul ingestion hit the nightmare's soul, and she wanted to completely control this unique beast of destruction!

Soon the nightmare fell silent.

And the shaking light also regained its calm, and then it fell on top of the nightmare's head, looked up at the vigilant dark night, and said with a smile, "The third divine envoy of the dignified hall, are you also afraid?"

Nether Night snorted coldly and landed in the same position, carefully looking at this guy who had fought with the Shura Jizo King, and there was some awe in his heart.

But now it's just our plaything, shaking and smiling.

A sneer drew into the corner of Nether Night Blade's lips, "Everything is ready, now...... Are we ready to go?"

"Of course," said Shake Light.

……

Death was not terrible for the three high-level divine envoys present, but they didn't want to disappear into history for such an inexplicable reason.

Prometheus understands this even more deeply, and when he sets his eyes on the big clock, he becomes even more determined.

After all, there is still an uncertain "guy" on their side now.

"How is Zhang Fan," Prometheus asked Shura.

Shura said, "I'll take a look." ”

In other words, Shura has entered the realm of the big clock, and the majestic Qi is the guide line of time.

Finally he saw what he wanted to see.

It was a brand-new form with his whole body wrapped in metal, and from here he could judge that Zhang Fan's strength was already very terrifying.

"This little ghost is really interesting," Shura said.

"What's going on," Prometheus said urgently.

"He must have mastered some of his powers," Shura said.

And suddenly, at this moment, the frost in the distance suddenly came, and an incomparably powerful killing intent roared.