More friends, easier to do.

A week later, Bai Qi got what he wanted.

A string of nine skulls.

This strange spirit is said to have been derived from devouring each other.

But a new problem also arises, and the Twelvewings are extremely resistant to this spirit.

Six pairs of wings spread out behind Bai Qi, and they couldn't be retracted.

"Elder Sertet, you can help me suppress it."

Sanctuary has arrived.

The twelve-winged pair of wings was retracted, but by the time of the last pair, progress stopped.

"Elder Giovanni? Come and help, too. ”

The second sanctuary fell, and the last pair of stubborn wings finally reluctantly retracted.

The prayers of the faithful rang out.

Bai Qi's expression was solemn.

The divine substance is compatible with the spirit body, and Bai Qi put his hand inside.

One by one, the skeletons came to life, like a terrible ghost pounced on Bai Qi.

The mythical form of the White Prayer is completely liberated.

The body floats in the air, a starry fishtail, twelve winged wings, an ominous umbrella, and four books.

Half of Bai Qi's face was covered with mirror-like owl gold coins.

The owl's bony face obscures the other half of the face.

The boiling divine substance was a twisted piece of flesh, and human hands were constantly sticking out of the flesh, tearing Bai Qi.

Sharp nails pierced Bai Qi's skin, and pieces of flesh wriggled and merged into Bai Qi's body.

At this moment, Bai Qi heard a noisy roar of filial piety.

That is the negative emotions deposited in all divine matter.

These roars are noisy, crazy, and full of the desire to destroy.

The voice of the believer echoed in his ears, providing support for Bai Qi's sober cognition.

But this support is not strong.

Because, Bai Qi lacks the authority to match.

"Throne of the Bone Throne, Lord of the Dead, Immortal God of eternal authority, Thy pious Scroller prays to you......"

"Sitting ...... bones"

Faith is directed to the White Prayer through the seal of the scroll, but the White Prayer has no authority to do so.

It was a prayer for success.

It is also a prayer of failure.

Bai Qi dared to do this because McCavian was also a direct authority over life.

But he forgot that McCavian was once an elf, and that the realm of the Bloodline also had life authority, and the support could support it.

He, no.

The Mohu where Bai Qi's consciousness was impacted.

The lump of meat spilled over into a fantasy travelogue, and if it got inside, it would be terrible.

Bai Qi's mind moved, and he released the huge picture in the fantasy travelogue.

The 10,000 undead above prayed reverently.

"Fourth, you go and change the prayer."

Pillar 4 Turned: What to Change?

"Think for yourself."

The huge piece of flesh completely submerged Bai Qi.

The four brains of the Holy Pillar were racing rapidly, and he had witnessed the birth of the Divine Book of Life.

Pillar IV: Leave it to me.

Pillar 4 came to the giant painting.

Leveraging the authority of the ontology, the Fourth Pillar imparts new prayers to all believers.

"O Reaper of Death, Thou art the Angel of Despair who holds fear in his place, and Thy devout believers pray to thee that thou mayest fear away from me......"

"O Reaper of Death, you are ......"

Pillar VII, the horror paradise of the Dominator of Fear, illuminates with the radiance of divinity.

The murmurs of terror were dispelled.

The restless divine substance gradually subsided.

Historical images began to emerge, and a false river of history was awakened, which was all the events experienced in the cracks of history.

Sacred Pillar Eight, a fantasy travelogue that illuminates the brilliance of divinity.

It is a testimony to this history, and it is also the result.

Bai Qi reached out from the piece of meat and tore off the piece of meat covering his face.

A dark, grim countenance.

The dark eyes were filled with darkness, and they were empty and emotionless gazes.

"That's the prayer you came up with?"

Pillar IV: Isn't it good?

History emerges, and the dragon family comes to congratulate the scene.

White Qi was given the name Nidhogg.

Nidhogg, the Dragon of Despair, the Devourer of the World Tree.

The correspondence with the prayer is perfect.

The scroller with the prefix Grim Reaper can be used as a foreshadowing for the promotion of the Grim Reaper when the Grim Reaper is not there.

"Good."

Pillar IV: Really? But it depends on your status......

The Twelve Light Wings are dyed black.

Ominous entanglement on it, Bai Qi's whole person at this time is the perfect fallen angel shape.

"Let's eat."

Hearing Bai Qi's urging, the holy pillar burrowed into the meat and feasted on it.

Bai Qi's empty eyes watched his changes, the restless pieces of flesh honestly merged into Bai Qi's body, and the eight existing holy pillars devoured the divine substance, and did not stop until they could no longer swallow it.

The remaining divine matter is the anchor point vacant in Sequence 3.

The realm is transformed into a sanctuary.

Eight holy pillars, two thick and six thin, support this absolute area that belongs to Bai Qi.

Nine skeletons detached from the bloated body and surrounded the back of Bai Qi's head, burning with black flames.

Pillar VII renamed: The Court of Despair of the Feardomers.

Pillar VIII Renamed Title: The Fantasy Travels of Angels of Despair.

Sacred Pillar IV renamed: Wisdom Manual for Destiny Exercises.

Varied, fixed by the scepter of the seven derivatives of the Holy Pillar.

The silver-colored fantasy travelogue is blackened, and the ominous cover is intertwined with the occasional appearance.

The appearance of the four holy pillars has not changed much, but the corners of those cute eyes are bigger.

Carrying twelve black wings, a black skull ring burning on the back of his head, a starry sky fishtail on his lower body, half an owl bone face, half a gold coin that can reflect people's hearts, a scepter of despair in his left hand, and four books in his right hand.

It is the latest mythical form of Bai Qi.

Bai Qi looked at himself.

His hollow eyes reflected his current appearance.

Truth be told, it's not bad.

But in this state he does not feel joy.

It seems that the emotions have been completely stripped away.

The pillar of light is confined to the Wolf King's castle.

Bai Qi lifted the mythical form in the pillar of light, and his empty eyes finally glowed.

"Thank you, two elders."

Bai Qi sincerely thanks.

Without the help of the two of them, you won't be able to pass the level of light fusion.

Elder Sertet stared at the solidified rule, and there was a slight smile on his face: "Give me this fixed rule, even if you thank you, how about it?" ”

"Okay."

So refreshing?

Elder Sertet suddenly found himself beginning to appreciate the goddess's scroller.

At the moment, he was not polite, he took out a piece of divine substance and threw it into it, and manifested a pitch-black head.

"When it's done, then we'll go, we'll block this pillar of light, don't worry."

Bai Qi smiled.

"Wait, I'm going to go out again."

Elder Sertet was so hung that he smashed the seal in his hand directly into Bai Qi's face.

He knew it wasn't that simple.

This guy either doesn't pout his ass, and a pouting of his ass is never a good fart.

"What are you doing this time?"

Bai Qi took out a black notebook.

Pillar II: Praise of Mischief.

Stealing, identity.

Bai Qi's appearance changed to a gray-haired old man in the eyes of the two Blood Clan Elders.

He wears a black robe that covers his entire body, and the robe has the Totem of Death.

Bai Qi's childish color turned green.

The owl's gaze flashed with a false smile.

The characteristics of life and divinity could not find any traces of Bai Qi's original characteristics at this moment.

What's even more incredible is that the book actively blends into Bai Qi's body.

At this moment, Bai Qi even sensed the knowledge tower of the undead.

Inside, Bai Qi saw the figure of the model lake.

Got the undead reading?

This is much more learning than werewolves.

"Go out for a few days, and come back when you're done."

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