"Killing gods?"

As if hearing something ridiculous, the old dark monster laughed uncontrollably.

"It seems that you still don't know anything about the power of the law. ”

The silent light of darkness shrouded this small figure of resistance.

Even as he roared hysterically, unleashed a pink mist with open arms, and fought as best he could, in the face of this silent dark light, it was as ridiculous as pulling his own hair and trying to lift himself up.

And that's not all.

On the fat blood nest, two fleshy whiskers with a diameter of several meters and a thickness of several meters suddenly drilled out, and countless dense eyes grew on the tentacles, extending towards the dark source of the sky, as if to pull them into the mortal world

Yet soon.

A dark glow, as if highly toxic pollution, extended down these two tentacles, not only after a while, but with a "bang", one eye after another on the flesh whiskers slowly closed.

Number 7 looked up at the sky with a hint of enlightenment.

"The so-called brood realm of the painter, or the pyramid of the Goran Demon Eye, is only a path to compete with the lower creatures of that era, and only the power of the gods is eternal!"

But then, it revealed a touch of incomprehension.

"But why doesn't this god of Aurora have the breath of the current of faith, do these alien creatures have the means to master the power of the law without relying on faith? No, the books of the gods clearly record that every invasion, the expansion process of their temple is the same as the expansion process of the brood, and they need to establish the foundation of the temple in a foreign land first. Could it be that those scholars have found another ......?"

There's no more time to think about these deeper questions.

As a heresy who went to a foreign land to reclaim and spread faith, although the way of belief of the blood gods is different from that of humans, the means of combating heresy are the same.

"Mother Dreadcorpion is right, the only ones who can fight the gods are the gods, and the era when the painter ruled the Land of Night is a thing of the past. ”

After coming to his senses, No. 7 laughed.

In terms of his accomplishments as a painter alone, he deserves to be one of the top beings in the Land of Nightfall.

However, this ancient skill, with the evolution of civilization, has gradually declined.

It was the construction of the god system that made the blood Yan strong in the barren area of this continent, and under the influence of the center of the continent where the gods were fighting, they barely protected themselves, not painters.

Otherwise, the bloodlines would have been exterminated by other god-based civilizations like the Guran goblins.

A black point of light, descending slowly from the dark center of the sky.

The oppressive aura that overrides all living beings spreads unscrupulously in all directions!

The majesty swept a few of his withered hairs, and fell straight onto the blue head of the lifeless derivative giant beast, a large and a small dead fish, looking at the little thing that was eroded and imprisoned by the power of his own laws, and the thin palm slowly stretched out.

"I haven't lost yet!"

Number 7 hissed.

It wants to use some kind of stealth.

The old monster took a step faster, gazing at it with the will of a higher creature that overpowered all beings, freezing its soul's thoughts, and then the withered hand that represented the power of the dark seal pressed on its fluffy head.

"I've got you!"

The withered palm stroked its fur as if it were a stuffed animal.

"Besides that old guy, this should be the second blood breed with the ability to reproduce caught by anthropologists, right?

Many wizards have awakened from their soul freezes.

In the face of this kind of higher-level old monster that overpowered all beings, after they were shocked, some of them were too frightened and panicked, and they scattered and fled by various means.

An old wizard "poofed", spat out a mouthful of blood, wrapped himself, and his body turned into a flat blood shadow, and fled in a flash.

A bewitched witch took out a bottle of potion, and when the potion was sprinkled in the air, it glowed with pale blue fireflies and a large amount of green smoke, and the witch seemed to disappear into thin air.

The other split into several different afterimages and flew in different directions......

"Shall I let you go?"

When the old monster with dead fish eyes glanced at these little guys, in the sneer, he took out a mirror, and the dark light shone, and these little things who scattered and fled were all in the horror scream, and were included in the strange mirror.

As a dark sealer, sealing these little wizards is just a matter of being caught.

The wizards who did not move in place were like the confused and overwhelmed mercenaries, their faces turned pale, and some wizards often screamed because of the excessive pressure.

"This is Corleone, the Dark Sealer of the Duchy of Gran! It's a monster!!Unless one of the Five Great Witch Kings comes in person, we're dead!You don't know his horrors, no, no, woo, I'd rather be judged by the arbiter of the Church than go into his biological research institute! It's over! We're all done!!"

The other wizards, who had apparently heard of Corleone's deeds, were horrified and desperate when they recognized this old monster that had suddenly arrived.

A glimmer of light emerged.

Lei Luo, who was holding the Transcendence Bead, came silently to the old monster of Corleone.

"Master, fortunately, I have finally completed the task. ”

Lei Luo's face was a little unpleasant.

The spiritual power attracted the transcendent beads, and the spiritual power consumed was so much that he was almost fainting.

"Truly, my true body of the law has covered here, you can follow me, or you can summon a part of my power through the Transcendence Bead, which is almost equivalent to the power of a high-level divine envoy, enjoy the happiness brought by this power. ”

The old monster held Doll 7 in one hand, one large and one small with evil eyes, looked at the many mercenaries and wizards, and finally noticed the shadow of the sky on the ground, which was so badly injured that he almost fainted, supported by all willpower.

The pink mist that filled the air at this moment had dissipated.

The shadow of the sky gasped, staring at the old monster, and there was only infinite longing in his eyes.

"Isn't this your master's eldest disciple?"

Relo also notices the Shadow in the Sky.

But thinking of the Sky Shadow Witch King mentioned by the wizard of Sunset Canyon, suspecting that this revered senior brother was most likely a fallen wizard, Lei Luo was unwilling to admit this fact, and he did not have the heart to question him face to face to delve into such things as intrigues and tricks.

"Hey, you're Lei Luo's junior brother?"

Wushuang stared at Lei Luo on the side of the old monster.

At this time.

Above his head, the dragon bird boy standing halfway up the mountain of the Fat Blood Nest shouted: "Sky Shadow, come and deal with the matter of this Sky Shadow Witch King, he seems to have something to do with you!"

Everyone's eyes looked at the man wearing the crow mask in front of many wizards.

It's just that at this moment, the real Sky Shadow, whose mask has been shattered, is standing on the ground intact after a fierce battle with No. 7 in the night fog!

The two Sky Shadows look at each other.

Instantaneous.

A familiar feeling is revealed in my heart.

But for a while, I couldn't remember who this person who disguised himself was.

The shadow of the sky floated up silently, came to the side of Academician Corleone and Lei Luo, and asked in a low voice: "Sky Shadow Witch King, who are you? Why are you pretending to be me? With the great Academician Corleone here, you can't escape!"

On the side, Lei Luo was stunned.

Did you miss Musou?

"Humm! Hum Hum ......"

Standing in front of many wizards, the crow-masked man heard a low laugh that seemed to come from between his teeth, and it was not difficult to hear the look of chagrin and resentment.

He stared at the shadows of the sky.

"You're lucky this time, but next time, your luck won't be so good!"

The strange thing is that Lei Luo also seems to feel a familiar aura from this person's body, and in the process of the fleeting touch of his gaze, he seems to feel the softness of a father.

It can't be your own father who came back from the dead, right?

No way!

"You say...... Next time?"

The old monster smiled: "Although I would like to know the follow-up story of you little guys, but unfortunately, the Grand Duchy of Baal needs to use you wizards to cooperate with the blood to make the church change its mind, so please also dedicate yourself to end this story." ”

The Raven Mask Man looked at the old monster Corleone.

"Master Jiuwen is the most powerful sealer in the Principality of Gran, I didn't expect that the master has already entered the Divine Domain, even if the Great Witch King of the Dark World is here, except for that one, I'm afraid there is no one who is the master's opponent, fortunately, before building this blood nest, I made a special arrangement. ”

Syllable!

The crow-masked man snapped his fingers.

"Oh?"

The old monster of Corleone noticed something, first with a touch of curiosity, then with a solemn look of surprise, looking at the flesh and fat that was tumbling violently around him, as if he was being drained of energy by something.

"Sacrifice?"

"It's a special sacrificial technique that I developed, and the terrifying will summoned by this sacrificial level, even if it's a master, you have to be cautious!"

Raven Mask Man.

But then, his smile froze.

Looking up at the silent dark hands falling from the sky, the suffocating feeling of overriding as if they were crushing themselves like swatting mosquitoes, and the murmur full of longing.

"Is this the power of qualitative change after the evolution of level 4 creatures?"

But the dark hand didn't fall after all.

Crackle!

As the two thunderbolts, one blue and one purple, exploded out of thin air, the communication converged, turning into a huge demonic grimace similar to that of a goat, and a terrifying will came out of thin air.

The will looked at the sacrificial object, and then at the Raven Masked Man.

"Huh?"

The Sheep's Horn Demon grimace was amazed, "Is it your unique ability to forcibly summon my will to such a long distance, to be small and humble?"

"Yes, this is a unique sacrificial summoning ability that I developed!"

The crow masked man held his head and said, "Unknown exotic powerhouse, please take me out of the range of his law true body, and kill the person on the ground, the contract sacrifice is yours!"

He pointed to the shadow of the sky.

"Hey, hey, hey. ”

Who knew that after this sheep-headed demon looked at the old monster, he actually smiled dumbly and said: "I'm sorry, even if my true body comes, I'm afraid it's not the opponent of this demon god, the reason why I came here is just that it feels very interesting, and I'm going back." ”

Many wizards with happy faces were stunned, and they looked at the disappeared sheep's horn demon in amazement.

Only the crow-masked man remained relatively calm.