"What does he want to do?"

At the moment when Artis moved, this thought appeared in everyone's hearts, and a little shadow suddenly appeared in their hearts. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

For a powerhouse like Artis that exceeded the specifications of this secret land, the faces of everyone present were not good-looking, especially those who had divine descendants among the forces, and their faces were even more pale at this time.

The other party's strength is strong, and it is suspected that he is an adult child of nature, whether it is strength or the forces behind it, there is no doubt that he is at the top of the main plane, and what he wants to do is not at all something that these small forces of theirs can stop.

But fortunately, the worst they had expected in their minds did not happen.

Artis is also the common ancestor of these gods, although these people in front of him don't know how many generations have passed from him, but he is not enough to hit his own descendants.

All he wanted to do was to screen out the descendants of the Killing Divinity and take away the potential Killing Origin.

The origin of killing, this is what every son of slaughter must have in order to achieve, and it is also the will of the former son of slaughter, Olaris.

In order to resurrect and kill the Son of God, these origins must be collected completely.

Artis looked sideways at a bald man a few meters in front of him, his deep gaze on the other party's body, and saw everything about the other party.

In the bloodline of the other party's body, there is a little hidden killing origin aura, which has not yet been awakened in the other party's bloodline at this time, and can only sleep in the deepest part.

This is a proof of the potential of the Son of Killing.

If you say it, I'm afraid no one will believe that an ordinary person who has not even awakened the bloodline of the god descent has the potential to transform into a son of slaughter in the bloodline in his body.

Seeing this scene, Artis first nodded secretly, and then frowned.

Being able to find a part of the Origin of Killing so quickly was a good thing for Artis. But the bald man in front of him also illustrates one thing, the origin of killing is not only hidden in the descendants of those who have awakened the bloodline of the gods, but also those who have not awakened the bloodline.

In one fell swoop, the goal was expanded countless times over. For thousands of years, the descendants of Artis have long been in this overworld for an unknown number of generations, and if you count the ordinary descendants of the bloodline who have not awakened, it is definitely not a small number.

But the matter has come to this point, and Artis can only admit it.

A golden ripple quickly appeared around Artis, and he stretched out his hand, and Galf, bound by the golden chains in front of him, was moved to him.

He looked at Artis with puzzled eyes, obviously the situation at this time was very dangerous, but in his heart, there was a strange sense of stability that he had never had before, as if he had met his own dependence.

Not only him, but around here, the moment he saw Artis, almost all the gods had this feeling in their hearts, and a sense of intimacy instinctively rose for Artsis, as if they saw their own blood relatives.

"Could this be the effect of the bloodline of the Children of Nature?" the thought flashed through Ganf's mind, and he saw a white palm suddenly appear in front of him.

Artis pointed lightly forward, pointing at Galf's forehead, and the powerful divine power extracted the killing source from the opponent's body in an instant.

In the palm of Artis's hand, the two pieces of Killing Origin met, attracted each other, and gradually condensed into one, and their strength increased a lot, accounting for about one-tenth of the original main body.

This made Artis shake his head, and turned to glance at Galf in front of him.

Strictly speaking, the Galf in front of him is still his descendant, although he is a descendant of I don't know how many generations, and even the bloodline of divinity can no longer be awakened, but it is indeed his descendant.

"Think of it as a compensatory. ”

With a flick of his hand, Artis flicked his hand, and a little golden divine blood melted into the opponent's body.

In an instant, golden lines appeared on Ganlf's body, and a large number of divine patterns filled his body, constantly intertwining in the other party's body, gradually forming a blood-colored divine pattern, with a strong killing power and terrifying aura.

In the other party's body, the originally silent divine bloodline began to be actively stimulated with the help of Artis, and the originally ordinary bloodline began to undergo a little transformation, with the core of the drop of divine blood given by Ardis, it began to quickly transform the opponent's body and bloodline, so that the opponent's bloodline awakened.

In the process, the terrifying aura continued to escape, making the faces of the outside world dull.

"Is this the bloodline awakening of the Divine Descent, so terrifying?"

In a corner outside, the black-robed old man who had been with Ganfu before had a solemn face, and his gaze was a little dull when he looked at Artis at this time: "Let a declining god descendant whose bloodline has been silent for unknown generations reawaken the divine blood, and suddenly compare to the divine bloodline that has awakened for many years, what kind of person is this young man?"

Around Artis, the hearts of the other godborns were also shaking at this time.

They are also gods, and they have the most profound sense of the changes in Galf.

Under their induction, the rich killing power was hovering over Golf's body, and the divine patterns symbolizing the concentration of blood continued to appear on the other party's body, as if the Hero King was protecting him.

"Could it be that the other party is the legendary children of nature who survived the station of the end of the world?"

Looking at Artis's face, feeling the unfathomable depth of the other party's aura, and the intimacy that was conveyed all the time in the depths of the bloodline, these gods moved and thought of this possibility.

"Well, it's pretty much it. ”

In the center, looking at his handwriting, Artis nodded, quite satisfied.

There is a Killing Origin lurking in the other party's body, and even without him, he will gradually transform into a qualified Killing God Descendant, and even have the opportunity to become a Son of Killing. But after he took out the killing origin, the other party undoubtedly lost this opportunity, and it was even possible that he would not even be able to awaken his bloodline in this life.

Therefore, he made up for the other party in this way, and it can be regarded as taking care of his descendants.

"The opportunity has been given to you, as for your next path, it's up to you. ”

Artis glanced at the descendants in front of him lightly, and after confirming that none of them had the origin of Olaris, he turned around directly and chose to leave from a corner, without any concern for these people in front of him.

His purpose was clear, he had always searched for the origin of Eularis, and all this had no appeal to him.

As for what will become of the situation here after he is gone, it is none of his business.