As the disciples of the Doomsday Order glowed with red light, Ao Xingfeng, who was looking down at the city from a high altitude, found that a huge red ** magic circle was forming, and the magic array almost enveloped the entire main block. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

After the fire was extinguished, Ao Xingfeng controlled the rainfall, which changed from a violent storm to a drizzle.

The dazzling red light revealed negative energies such as evil, tyranny, and madness, and there was always a strong smell of sulfur wafting from somewhere.

After the popular ** circle finally took shape, the four high priests of the Doomsday Order stood in the corners of the main block, chanting obscure incantations loudly, and the high priest who was wrapped in chains walked to the center of the circle, grabbed and stabbed into his chest, and pulled out the beating heart and held it in his hand.

The red light condensed into countless tentacles, enveloping his whole person in the center.

"The day of condemnation is here, and no one can stay out of it, crying out of despair under the ravages of ten thousand demons! Blood poured from the High Priest's mouth, and only madness remained in his eyes.

A huge rift was torn open in the air, and people looked up to see that on the other side of the rift was the depths of hell, and when they looked over, the other party was also looking at them.

A crimson glow shot through the sky, piercing through the thick cumulonimbus clouds, and as the red beams grew, the clouds completely dissipated.

What unfolded in front of Ao Xingfeng's eyes was a huge, blood-colored full moon! Around the full moon were seven demon stars that emitted evil energy!

When the Blood Moon descended on the earth, all the creatures that depended on the darkness instantly increased in strength, and their appearance also changed dramatically, and under the transformation of the evil power of the Blood Moon, the dark creatures became more aggressive and more crazy.

The Undead Envoy in the Lancer City Council looked at the blood moon in the sky with a solemn expression, and there was a trace of deep worry in his eyes.

"Kill that cult high priest, you must stop this spell!" The various forces converged around the high priest who had pulled out his heart, and a resolute swordsman roared, and rushed forward with the giant sword in his hand.

"It's useless, mortal!" the cult high priest Ensak sneered, and the rushing swordsman flew back in an instant.

"Now I am hell, and you are just a bunch of mortals. Hahahaha. Ensak laughed wildly, the crack in the sky became clearer and clearer, and on the other side of the rift, the demons began to gather more and more, waving their teeth and claws at the living race on this side.

The red tentacles rose from the ground and jerked towards the crowd, and several shield-wielding warriors rushed forward to raise their shields, but the strength of the tentacles far exceeded their imagination, and even if they extended their defenses to the maximum, they were still invincible to the tentacles' sweep.

There was a loud cracking sound, and several shield warriors were thrown into the house behind them.

At this time, the strong men of various forces also began to fight back, from guns to magic, swordsmanship to assassination, all kinds of means emerged one after another, and the colorful spell stray bullets drew a long trajectory in the air, flying towards Ensak.

But all the attacks were blocked by the red transparent film around Ensak's body, and it seemed that the protective film was very vulnerable, but in fact, it was resisting so many attacks without a trace of change.

"Humble mortal!" Ensak's lower body has been completely fused with red tentacles, and he can only move in place, passively defending against attacks from all sides, making him very angry, with a wave of his big hand, several tentacles are drilled out of the ground, knocking away the people standing above, and then frantically twisting his body to whip the warriors around.

While they were fighting fiercely, the crack in the sky was getting bigger and bigger, and some people saw the clue that Ensack was completely here to delay time, and no matter how much he attacked him, the crack in the sky would not change in the slightest.

It's just that by the time people realized this problem, the crack in the sky had already formed, and a demon with a huge body like a mountain stretched out its huge arm through the crack and pressed it towards the ground with its big palm.

"It's over! Their spell is done. "A mage sat down on the ground with a pale face, and he knew that this spell connected Hell and the present world, and as long as this gate still existed, demons could continue to invade the present world.

Just when everyone was desperate, a pair of rotten or white bones suddenly stretched out from the ground, and the red tentacles were reduced to nothing under the corruption of the undead, and the light of the blood moon was vibrating, and a pair of lifeless, strange eyes opened on the blood moon.

Instead of the tentacles, the hands of the dead grabbed Ensack's legs, and the ground tore a crack, and under the crack were countless soulless corpses, their hands stretched out and desperately trying to drag Ensack into them, but the empty eyes made people see the excitement, the expression of a long-hungry man when he saw food.

"What is this?what is this!?Scarlet Moon!! "Ensack said with a look of horror on his face, shouting the name with all his strength before being dragged underground.

Blood Moon's eyes cracked open again, and he laughed wickedly.

The crack in hell in mid-air shrank again, and the great demon was unwilling to scratch around, but in the end he had no choice but to take it back.

Except for the eerie face on the blood moon, the world seemed to be calm again.

But the matter is not over yet, and people look at the face of the Blood Moon Monster seriously, not knowing what kind of sacredness this is.

After seeing that face, the undead in the city council fell to their knees respectfully, and kept kowtowing to the blood moon.

"It's been a thousand years! It's been a whole thousand years! I, Pruto, have finally been able to return to this world, hahahaha!"

A crack was torn open in the air again, and poisonous miasma, death, and bad luck emanated from the crack, and the big face of the blood moon dissipated, and a figure wearing tattered ancient armor walked out of the crack.

The crack closed, and Pluto closed his eyes, greedily inhaling the air of the present world, and the desperate death air emanated from his body, condensing into substance in the air.

"Welcome to my king!" shouted several dark figures hiding in the alley as they rushed to the square, falling on one knee and falling to the ground.

Pruto turned his head and glanced at Ao Xingfeng, who was also floating in the air not far away, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, but he didn't say anything, but slowly descended downward.

However, in the eyes of others, this scene was just Pluto turned his head casually, and they couldn't see Ao Xingfeng's existence at all.

Ao Xingfeng rarely became serious, and that man gave him a great sense of crisis, but Ao Xingfeng couldn't tell what it was, strength?

But where does this sense of crisis come from?

In any case, a great event has occurred in Lancer City that shocked the entire world, and Pruto, the king of the underworld, the lord of the underworld, and the king of the dead, has arrived!

At the moment of Pruto's incarnation, all the undead on all continents received the senses, maybe there was a slight contradiction between them, and there would be some disputes between them, maybe they did not recognize the status of other undead, but only Pruto was the only supreme king recognized by all the undead.