The hideous and huge beast head, staring at two giant eyes marked by the Demon Source Dictionary as scarlet, looked down on a small elf. The elven boy casually raised his left hand, playing with the black hole-like energy ball in his palm, and in the middle of them, Enola's lines were fixed in the distance, and the despair on her face and the emptiness in her eyes were particularly poignant. The gray sky is framed in translucent ink, and the endless wails of monsters are whitewashed at the edges...... Demon Source Codex, Prophecy Painting.

……

"Whoa—"

Under the gray sky, the pure black streamer flashed away, rushing towards the ancient god's Jory from top to bottom, his neck was broken, and the moment his head rose into the sky, two black lasers shot into the eye sockets of this head, smashing Jory's flying head to pieces.

As it landed, Jory's headless corpse slowly knelt down, a bright red fountain of blood spurting out a short neck.

But the ancient god who saw this scene did not have the slightest ease of killing the enemy, he narrowed his eyes and made a vigilant start...... He, a god from ancient times, not only did he not have the ease with which he treated ants, but he began to get serious even though Jori's headless corpse had fallen.

The ancient god's pitch-black eyes lowered slightly to the ground, and he looked at the headless corpse that collapsed to the ground, and said softly: "I'm curious, how many times can you be resurrected?" ”

"Who knows what the way ......?"

In his ears, Jori's voice came unsurprisingly, followed by a straight blood whip, wrapped in the sound of the wind tearing through the air and pumping towards the ancient gods. Qiao Li was in mid-air, his cold eyes stared at the ancient god for a moment, and his right hand that stretched out to hold the blood whip suddenly shook, only to see that when the blood whip was about to sweep violently to the ancient god, it suddenly spread out like a spirit snake, and swept towards the body of the ancient god.

Suddenly straightened the blood whip, and the ancient god's short body was suddenly firmly bound by the blood whip, and the next moment Qiao Li roared. He whipped up the blood whip and threw the old god high in the air, and the old god let Jory spin him in the air as if he didn't resist.

The headless corpse, dressed in the same dark red trench coat as Jory's, slowly turned into a pool of blood and seeped into the ground.

Under Jori's deliberate control, the blood whip was pulled to a length of dozens of meters, but seeing Jori's right arm swinging wildly, the ancient god who was tied by the blood whip flew everywhere in the air like a stone hammer, and was sometimes smashed to the ground by Jori's whip, but was immediately thrown up.

…… This level of attack. He couldn't hurt the ancient god at all, and the magnitude of the damage to him couldn't catch up with the speed at which those mysterious dark substances could restore his wounds!

"Huh?!"

Once again, Jory was smashed into the ground like a nail stake, and the moment he was thrown up again, the old god erupted from his throat with such a dull sound, this sound was not a doubt, but a nasal voice brought up when the power that was ready to pour out.

The black substance suddenly tore the blood whip tied to the ancient god in the form of a sharp blade, and the ancient god was dozens of meters in the air, and the hem of the emerald green battle armor was facing the wind. With one hand, he grasped a black substance bursting with furious energy, and used it as a great sword that seemed to cut everything, and slashed down from the air and slashed at Jori.

Jory, who was still on the ground, responded instantly, and his legs slammed into the side. Jory clearly remembers that these black things will emit a destructive effect of "matter annihilation" when they collide with objects, if you want to put it in layman's terms, it is like Jory was exposed to a kind of astronomical knowledge in the past. A black hole in the depths of the universe, it is able to swallow everything close to itself, and collapses and annihilates within the energy.

However......

Jory's jumping and flashing was doomed to be useless. If he could dodge the attack of the ancient god falling from the sky with a casual jump, could he still be a god?

"I remember reading a book about a divine punishment falling from heaven." Jory kept flashing in the opposite direction of Enola, intending to avoid the pressure of the old gods, but he didn't see a trace of panic and sneered: "A dark new star rose in the wilderness, the light and fire of the sun were isolated by darkness, the afterglow of the oblique moon became black, and at that moment the god of darkness was born, and thousands of exiled people embraced him as the true god, and he obscured the light of the sky and brought eternal night to his enemies......"

Jory already vaguely knew the origin of this ancient god.

And it is precisely because of Zhilu Dao that he can't get out of the battlefield.

He can't......

Let this legendary god, who loves to play with humans, come into contact with Enola.

"Boom!!"

Obviously the ancient god pendant has flashed. Where it fell, Jory was still split in half from head to toe by a black substance like a great sword.

But in the next moment, in the blood spurted from the corpse that was split in two, Jory's figure broke out of the cocoon, and a new blood whip appeared in his right hand, and he turned around and drew towards the ancient god.

He was slain by the ancient gods again and again, but after each death, he was resurrected and continued to fight against the ancient god.

From the very beginning, the battle was destined to be meaningless, and the Ancient God and Jory fought without waiting for the result. It was difficult for Jori to truly hurt the Ancient God, and the Old God could not kill Jory completely.

Why don't you leave that woman yet......

Why don't you go!

After swinging the blood whip Qiao Li's wrist circled more than a dozen times in an instant, it brought a whip shadow wind that rushed forward, stabbing at the ancient god like a spear, but as expected, the ancient god held a big sword-like black substance and cut straight over, all the way to the front of Qiao Li, and he didn't know how many times he had split Qiao Li in two.

Blasting heads, severing bodies, and stabbing through the heart......

The black hole devours its body, and the energy inside collapses, destroying all matter......

Countless times, the old god is almost losing memory, he has tried all kinds of methods on Jory, but Jory can always be resurrected again, as if ...... It's like never being able to kill.

How long will this fight be fought? For this obviously very weak but unkillable enemy, the ancient god can't get rid of it even if he wants to, the other party obviously fights with him with an undying will, and he can't kill this person.

Yes, Jory won't let go of this old god, he definitely won't let go! Never!!

Even if he trampled himself under his feet and shattered himself into thousands of pieces, even if the pain in the process of death was unbearable, he would not let go of this ancient god.

Lear, an elven boy formerly known as Arildos, has been possessed by this rumored god who likes to play with humans, and it is not difficult to imagine Lear's future. Unexpectedly, after only a month of not seeing each other, Shadow Street actually captured Lear and used it as a sacrifice to summon the ancient gods, and met Lear again, and Jory had to start a life-and-death battle with Lear.

If he could, he would have freed Lear.

And his vow to die with the old gods at this moment is even more because Jory is not as desperate as he was when he saw Enola as he was in the prophecy.

Since learning about the past of his previous life and synchronizing some of the memories of his previous life, Jory's impetuous heart has calmed down a lot, or should it be said that he is indifferent and downcast, and he has never been so enthusiastic as at this moment. In his previous life, he fought against the heavens, against the gods, sitting on a huge castle among mortals, and cursing the gods of the heavens.

Playing with the fate of mankind and tampering with the future path of mortals according to their preferences, this is God?

The gods who have eternal life, they look down on the essence of life, joys, sorrows, and sorrows are all plain, in the immortal years of the gods, what is more interesting than playing with mortals! Seeing that mortals get one-thousandth of their strength, they are the strongest among human beings, and they are loved by the world. Or manipulate the future trajectory of a mortal with your own hands, laughing and watching mortals laugh and curse on the road arranged by God, so as to add fun to the eternal years.

Who is tampering with Dracula's life! Who arranged his fate to turn the knight who was full of love for life, benevolence and justice into the vampire he is today! Should he say that he is to blame? No......

Whatever the reason, Jory could only taunt as loudly as he could, using sharp and sarcastic words to tie the ancient god to his battlefield.

Blasphemy is the meaning of his vampire existence, and it is the arrangement of the gods that has put him on the road of no return!

He was chosen.

The gods have left him with an eternal curse that he cannot rest.

He's a dragon, he's Dracula the vampire!

The long-lost heartbeat, the heart left behind by Dracula, at this moment, burned in Jory's chest, just like the unquenchable fire of chaos in the Chaos Realm, the flames of infinite anger and hatred for the gods, with a trace of the fire that beat because of Enola's appearance.

The dead in the river of 3.4 trillion dead, the souls of the dead in the whole 3 trillion! They will not be extinguished, and the fire of chaos in Jory will never be extinguished!

As Jory said.

His point of no return is guided by God, and no one can kill him!

(Please pay attention to the trailer, the blood of the heart spreads throughout the body, and the blood of the ancestors gradually awakens - "Calamity Dragon" up and down) (To be continued......)