Now resurrected is the eldest son of the God King of Light, the Divine of the Sun, Barang White Light, who has been a god for the powerful bastard god who has harmed the world for tens of millions of years. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

He was actually resurrected.

When she thought of the evil deeds that made the gods change their colors before the fall of the god of the sun, Maria Karaman, who was the reincarnation of the goddess of love, couldn't help but change her expression.

It's a big trouble now, it turns out that the real purpose of these Holy Light Clans is this!

This demon was resurrected.

Lin Feng also felt that kind of powerful coercion, although Lin Feng was very confident in his current strength, he still felt a sense of oppression at this time.

This is a true god, although he has been suppressed by the will of the purgatory world and has only cultivated to the quasi-saint level, he is still a strong enemy he has never encountered.

From this guy with his eyes closed, Lin Feng felt a feeling similar to that when he met Pascal Karaman.

Be careful, or you'll really die!

"Go and protect Starlight. Lin Feng said to Maria.

"This is..."

"I know who he is. Protect Starlight, leave it to me, I can do it. This is my fight. ”

Maria Karaman glanced at Lin Feng silently, nodded and walked towards Starlight Sword Dancer.

"Be careful. ”

This exhortation was particularly gentle.

"This is my fight. ”

Lin Feng finally activated a skill that he had been hiding all along.

Qingqiu Immortal Song, one of the natural abilities possessed by the almighty metal creature.

Qingqiu Immortal Song: Nishizawa Qingqiu sings loudly, and the song flies around the mountain. Crying blood and sorrow call for death, immortal frost.

Summon a powerful undead creature to protect yourself.

The type of undead is random, and its strength depends on the attribute power of the weapon it devours.

The greater the number and quality of the weapon devoured, the stronger the attributes of the undead he summons.

With a high-pitched and sharp strange song, a feeling full of death and destruction permeated the entire space, and a strange fluctuation came, and a part of the space in front of Lin Feng's eyes completely disappeared, replaced by nothingness.

On the other side of the void is a mysterious land filled with the smell of death.

A huge figure came to Lin Feng through this void.

It was a mighty warrior with a giant sword in his hand, an unforgettable greatsword, the wings of which were made of spiral demonic horns, and where the hilt and the blade were connected was a void space, winding, the blade was divided into two sides, black, and the blade released a terrible force of death.

This warrior has a body that is nearly two meters tall and has a predominantly red skin. Strong muscles with a black color and a metallic luster are full of strength and beauty.

In this warrior, Lin Feng felt a powerful murderous aura.

It was as if in front of him was an entire army of slaughter.

Undead warriors, one of the strongest types of close combat among the necromancers, a powerful necromantic of the Emperor-level Great Perfection, can be regarded as a good cannon fodder.

"It's not bad, at least it didn't directly recruit a level 10 small skeleton like last time. ”

The undead warrior came to Lin Feng's side, gathered all his strength, and was ready to attack at any moment towards the Sun God who seemed to be intoxicated with his eyes closed.

Brutal Slam, the signature skill of the Undead Warrior.

The Undead Warrior charges up and delivers a powerful slam to an area in front of him when released, dealing damage to enemies in the area.

If he charges long enough, enemies hit will also be knocked down and stunned.

There is a famous saying in this purgatory world that if you give an undead warrior enough time to recharge, even a god can hit him on all fours.

The white light of the daylight is sacred, and the white light breathes the fresh air around him.

"Whew, whew, whew, it's good to be alive. ”

The god of sunlight said with his hands to the sky with a face full of intoxication, and then slowly fell back to the ground.

"What a loss of your sword, Illidan Furywind. This damned Iraqi Nikko has been hiding this news from me for 50 whole years, wasting my precious time for 50 years, and he is guilty of an unforgivable crime.

Lucky for him, he died at your hands, or I will torture his soul for 10,000 years!

Thank you so much for your help, and as a thank you, Illidan Furywind, I allow you to choose how you want to die. ”

"Kill your sister!"

Brutal Slam!

Lin Feng's command of the undead warriors towards the Sun God was an impact.

The fierce undead flames burst out from the burly body of the undead warrior, shining flames shot out of the eyes, nostrils, and mouth, and the original red skin was also wrapped in fierce flames at this moment.

With a fierce impact, the undead warriors rushed towards the sun god with an earth-shattering roar.

The breath of death with the flames of the undead formed a rapidly rotating vortex, forming a huge protective shield around the undead warriors like a drill!

The flaming undead warriors crossed nearly a kilometer of space and rushed violently towards the white light of the Divine Barang White Light that was closing their eyes.

The people who were watching the battle outside were amazed.

The collision of the undead warriors seems to be mysterious, but it is simply collided, but it is actually extremely powerful.

It looked like a head-on collision, but the undead warrior's body kept spinning at high speed, and the space in the place it passed was shattered.

"Presumptuous!"

The star-like eyes of the Sun God opened, and the depths of the eyes seemed unfathomable, and a powerful momentum exploded from his body, and a serene and powerful momentum was born from his standing body.

I saw his fingers turn slightly, and the entire sky was suddenly split open by a white light!

A thick pillar of light shone straight down on the undead warrior.

Everyone immediately felt the power of the mighty gods above their heads.

The power of the true gods is difficult to resist. The power of light is worthy of being the natural enemy of the undead creatures, and the pillar of light is as silent as the sun's rays, but it falls on the undead warrior, and within the scope of the light power, the powerful undead warrior immediately ignited a white purification fire, and the body of the undead warrior is collapsing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Hmph, filthy undead. ”

Daylight Divine Baran White Light took out a white handkerchief from the void and carefully wiped the filth that did not exist in his hands.

Then a flame flashed, and the handkerchief was immediately burned to ashes.

"Roar!"

The dying Undead Warrior roared in horror with a desperate roar that suddenly unleashed his last move to press the bottom of the box.

A voice of surprise rang out.

"The Last Sacrifice!"