Chapter 183: The Demon of the Abyss

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Miao Shan came out of the hall and walked straight to the room of the daughter of the Shakel family.

Two hours later, the two walked out of the room, and the daughter of the Shackles walked out with a smile on her face. And Miao Shan's gloomy face didn't know what he was thinking, but suddenly, his face changed, and he no longer had that kind of cruel expression, but an excited emotion.

The blood clan who had been waiting outside the door saluted respectfully towards Miao Mountain, especially the blood clan who was in charge of guarding tonight, and they didn't dare to stand up straight.

Looking at the trembling bloodline in front of him, Miao Shan scolded in a low voice: "Let's make a note of this mistake for the time being, don't do it again in the future, work hard, and strive to wipe this stain clean!"

"Yes, yes, the subordinates must keep it in mind!" said the blood clan busily, inheriting Miao Shan's memory inheritance, of course he knew how to make himself live better.

"You guys prepare, I'm going to stay here for a few days, and then wait for those bloodborns who have woken up, strengthen their strength and basic combat skills, this time I'm going to train soldiers, only the blood clan that has experienced blood and fire is the real blood clan, and it will be able to stand out among the many races in the future. By the way, send information to the other personnel, so that they can gather the peripheral organizations in their hands as soon as possible, and no matter who they are, as long as they are loyal, they can give them strength. The Shackel family will help you take care of this. Miao Shan commanded with a serious expression, and the other personnel bowed and saluted, and then walked to other places to complete the tasks assigned by Miao Shan.

A few days passed in a flash, during this period of time, Western Europe, Eastern Europe, Northern Europe, a large number of people used various excuses to secretly enter this place, and then let Miao Shan carry out a large number of blood clans, and at the same time, a large number of their own essence blood condensed from Miao Shan's body was secretly sent to other places, these blood can be used to the descendants of blood clans in other countries, so that they will not be combat talents, but are all aspects of social elites to envelop, and at the same time give them the opportunity to become a blood clan.

As long as Miao Shan's blood enters the normal life form, only a little moonlight power of the blood descendant is intensified, and this life form can be quickly and automatically transformed into the blood of the blood clan and become the descendant of Miao Shan.

A large number of people entered Paris, which became the most frequent place in Europe, and when they entered Paris, they mysteriously disappeared, and no one knew where they were.

Bronze Age, October 10 of the first year.

Miao Shan led the twenty descendants of the blood clan behind him, and quietly appeared in the 3rd district, which has 4 museums, 4 churches, theaters, middle schools, science and technology colleges, the National Archives Bureau, and many shops in the commercial and residential area.

Now the place has been secretly surrounded by the members of the Dark Council, and a three-hour chant of magic has begun, which is not a release of magical power, but a chant similar to that of the Holy See Choir, but this time the chanting represents the twisted and violent, cruel and bloody song of hell.

Seeing that a place like the commercial district had been completely filled with black smoke, a large number of personnel of the Dark Council appeared here, and began to set up a magic array nervously, while placing all kinds of magic materials in the designated position.

When all the magic materials have been placed, all the magic arrays have been officially and safely activated, above the most central place of the magic array, a person wrapped in a black trench coat appeared, this person's face is completely obscured by shadows, and no one can perceive it.

The man was holding a book in his left hand and a long sword in his right hand, and a black flame pattern appeared on the blade, and the position of the handle was two Western dragons spitting flames.

This person's body slowly landed in the center of the magic array, and the sword in his hand was fiercely inserted into the center of the magic array, and the huge force even shook the surrounding earth.

Circles of black and white flames, emitting a faint glow, appeared on the top of the blade, slowly penetrating from the long sword into the magic array.

The magic array in the field gradually lit up, and circles of black light continued to fill the magic array, just like a car filled with gas, and the plane was equipped with a bomb, and began to exert its huge power.

The black-clad magician, lifting the mask on his head, his white, wrinkled skin exposed to the air, perhaps walking in the dark all year round, never seeing the sun in the sky, his face was still pale and terrifying, although it had been painted.

However, in this case, few people pay attention to his appearance, and more people pay attention to his power, his own strength and the equipment on his body.

It was clear that the spellbook in the hand of the black-clad magician had attracted the peeps of other personnel, especially those like this dark mage.

The black-clad magician gently lifted a page of his book, and a transparent, evil rune appeared on top of the magic book.

The rune appeared, and as soon as it came into contact with the moisture and a large amount of matter in the surrounding air, this rune began to transform wildly, forming a bewitching power pattern.

This bewitching and evil rune slowly rose into the air, and at a distance of about ten meters from the ground, it became like a firework lit during the New Year, forming a large number of purple fireworks.

Bit by bit of flame power fell one after another, entering the earth, and within those magic arrays, light appeared, and a portal appeared on the magic array, gradually forming a stable passage.

Within this passage, a trace of abyssal aura continued to enter this earth from another dimension through this portal, causing a large number of creatures outside the portal to riot.

"Quiet!" A special black ripple emanated from a white-faced, beardless middle-aged man, and a huge sound ripple quickly spread to all the nearby personnel.

More abyssal aura entered the commercial street, the portal was constantly expanding, a black shadow appeared in the portal, and the body gradually changed from blurred to clear.

It was a lizard-shaped demon with a huge right arm that had completely turned into a huge scythe-like weapon, and when wielded in the air, it could flash the fire of the abyss.

On top of the huge head, there are ant-like tentacles, which are constantly shaking, receiving the breath of this world.

The lizard-shaped demon's body went from blurry to clear, and then began to slowly squeeze through the other side of the portal.

When this demon spent a huge amount of strength to squeeze over, their own strength had already been hit hard, and the strong spatial pressure coupled with the pressure of this earth's solar system made this lizard-type demon appear on the earth, and its own strength had been suppressed at the strength of a first-order professional.

"Roar" waved a huge sickle-shaped lizard-shaped demon, this demon breathed the beautiful air of this world with a look on his face, and said loudly and deeply, intoxicated: "This world must belong to our abyss." ”

"That's absolutely impossible. A voice was heard.