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Lancius gulped blood, his face languishing, his strength crumbling. Ziom's shoulders softened, and the palace phantom pressed directly on his shoulders.

"Kacha," the terrifying pressure caused the bones in Lancius's shoulder to break, and a tooth-aching bone explosion was heard.

"What's the situation?" I'm dumbfounded, Lancius is fighting against Providence, isn't the Capital of the Undead supposed to help him? Why did you injure Lancius with an attack? What the hell?

"Bastard, who made the attack?" Little was furious.

"It's me." The majestic voice overshadowed Little's voice, and then a vast crescent moon erupted from the City of the Dead, cutting through space and tearing past Lancius. The demon is dead.

"Bang," two huge arms crossed the space. Blocking the crescent moon and helping Lancius block the blow.

"Sonorous," it was very strange that the arm collided with the crescent moon, and there was a metallic trembling sound.

"Father, what's the matter?" Lancius's breath was disordered, and he gritted his teeth to hold back the pain. Bounced the palace phantom away, stretched out his hands, and calmly supported the palace phantom.

"Why?" Little's voice rang out, and two huge arms stood in front of Lancius.

"Lancius is a sacrifice." The majestic voice directly suppressed Lit, and the owner of the voice was undoubtedly a ghost emperor! To be able to cover all the momentum of Lit, this cultivation is unimaginable.

"Boom," at this moment, the underground aura of the City of the Undead surged, and then a majestic coercion appeared again.

"Lancius must die!"

"Damn, two more ghost emperors have appeared!" I was dumbfounded, two breaths that had just appeared. Plus Littlet and Lancius father and son. These are the 4 Ghost Emperors!

"Retreat, retreat!" All the faction leaders roared, and the 4 Ghost Emperors appeared, and they had no qualifications to speak at all.

"What's going on? Civil strife? The old turtle stared at his eyes the size of mung beans, his face full of surprise.

I rubbed my chin and kept thinking, "At this time, there shouldn't be civil unrest." I'm afraid there is something else going on, but let's not meddle for the time being, let's see what is going on with them first? ”

I'm also curious, I just resurrected Lancius, why did someone in the City of the Dead want him to die?

If there is a conflict between the two internal forces, why not intervene when Lancius is resurrected? Or was it interfering in transporting Lancius' heart?

Choose to shoot at peak condition after Lancius's resurrection? No fool would do that!

"Sacrifices?" Lancius caught the word keenly, frowning.

"Who said he wanted sacrifices? The capital of the undead does not need sacrifices! Little's somber voice resounded through the void.

"Hum," a phantom clone appeared on the Capital of the Dead, this person I am familiar with, it is Little, this is just his clone, not the main body.

He stood on the city with a gloomy face, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Brush, brush, brush..." ，

Several figures appeared out of thin air on the Capital of the Dead, and arrived at Little's side.

In addition to Little, there were 6 other people, and the aura on their bodies was extremely terrifying.

"Father." Two men and one woman, nodding at Rich.

"There's something we've been hiding from you, Little." An old man with a childish face walked up to Little.

"Grandpa," the two men and a woman saluted respectfully.

The old man nodded, and then turned his gaze back to Little, "Little, our plan against the heavens in the capital of the undead has been prepared for more than 2,000 years, we have consumed too many things, we can't afford to wait, this is our chance!" ”

"Against the heavens, we need to collude with the will of heaven and minimize the anger of the will of the heavens, so that we will have more chances of winning, and the undead must be advanced, and we must be recognized by the will of heaven. Even after the success of the rebellion, let the will of heaven dissipate the anger and accept the promotion of the capital of the undead. ”

"So, what do you want to say?" Little's voice was cold, and he was suppressing the anger in his heart.

In front of him was his father, the construction of the City of the Dead was completed by his father and a group of elders, and at that time, he was just a child.

When he grows up, the City of the Dead is built, and he grows up. Strangely, instead of being the vampire emperor, his father gave up his position to himself, while his father lived in seclusion underground in the capital of the dead, cultivating with a group of elders.

"So," the old man smiled softly, "so Lancius wants to sacrifice to Providence as a sacrifice, to relieve the pressure of the undead for a short time, and to help the Undead City calm the wrath of Providence." ”

"Most importantly, the resurrection of Lancius angered the will of heaven, and at this time, Lancius's soul and the will of heaven colluded, forming a natural calling bond."

The old man's face was solemn, and he looked down at the vast space in front of him, "If the capital of the undead wants to be promoted against the sky, it must induce the complete providence, not the heavenly will clone that appears now. ”

"The annihilation of Lancius's soul is inevitable, not only can it make the will of heaven dissipate the anger, but it can also trigger the essence of the will of heaven, so that the capital of the undead will begin to rebel against the sky."

"How so!" Lancius's pupils contracted violently, and he listened to the conversation between the old man and Little, and he couldn't believe that he was actually listed as a mortal death by the City of the Undead!

"I'm Lancius! I'm the Ghost Emperor! Who can kill me! ”

Lancius went crazy, his face was hideous, and the violent power rushed out of his body, and suppressed the palace phantom, brutally shaking the palace phantom back.

In the shadow of the palace, large swaths of buildings could not withstand the bombardment and turned into flying ashes.

"Lancius, this child, has suffered a lot, I am incompetent, and I have not been able to keep his mother."

With that, Lancius coldly glanced at his two sons and a daughter.

Lancius is his illegitimate son, Lancius's mother is naturally an ordinary vampire, and Little's two sons are afraid that Lancius will seize power when he grows up, so they kill Lancius's mother.

If it weren't for Little's quick action and picking up Lancius first, I'm afraid that the young Lancius would also be murdered.

Little's two sons, a daughter, were born to a woman, and this was the main room, which was recognized by Little's father. Lancius, on the other hand, is not recognized by anyone, which also leads to his unruliness and retreat.

But Lancius was gifted and intelligent since he was a child, and coupled with Little's love, the journey was smooth sailing.

"I owe him so much, I tried my best to resurrect him, should I just watch him be killed by you? I can't! I'm a father! Little clasped his hands.

"You're a father? But you're a city lord! The old man's face was gloomy, "Why did we have to endure for more than 2,000 years in the capital of the undead?" Just to put away your woman's kindness today! ”

The old man's aura is extremely terrifying, I guess he should be a high-level ghost emperor, looking at it like this, this old man is the most powerful in the capital of the undead, and he controls everything behind the scenes. And Litt is more like a puppet emperor who can't be the master.

"The main theme of this world is to fight for hegemony, and our capital of the undead has been countless years ahead of others, as long as we take this step today, the capital of the undead will break away from the level of the city and rise to the height of the royal city!"

The old man roared, "When the time comes, the entire human world, our capital of the undead, will be the most powerful existence!" Reach your full potential! Today, if we succeed, we reach the top, and if we fail, all the vampires in the capital of the dead will be buried together! ”

Litt was silent, he understood all these things, "Why are you hiding from me about using Lancius as a sacrifice? Why wasn't it told in the plan? ”

"Tell you, it's useless."

"Isn't it to resist the will of God! I got it! Little glanced at Lancius with a resolute face, "I'm here to appease the wrath of Providence!" I'm here to induce the essence of providence. ”

"Father!" Lancius looked surprised.

"You can't, what do you use to induce?" The old man shook his head, "Only Lancius can pull out the essence of Heaven's will, use the annihilation of Lancius's soul, plus the anti-heaven array I arranged, to attract the essence of Heaven's will, and then our capital of the undead will start to defy the sky!" ”

"Lancius is a medium ghost emperor, and his death is just right! What we want is a sacrifice, a sacrifice to the heavens! Only Lancius can be a sacrifice! ”

Little stopped talking, and he grew old in an instant.

"Do it!" Seeing that Little was silent, the old man nodded at the two elders beside him.

"No!" Lancius yelled in despair, there is a heavenly punishment above, and a ghost emperor is attacking below, he is a dead end!