Chapter 388: The Evil God in Action (Ask for Recommendation, Ask for Collection)
In the depths of the netherworld, in the kingdom of God.
This kingdom of God is a huge land floating on the blue waves, there are many flowers and herbs on the earth, the rui qi is falling and rising, the light is brilliant, thousands of smoke is rolling, and the neon is running through the sun.
In the undulating mountains, there are thousands of temples scattered among them, surrounded by a circle of divine light, which is the perennial bright and bright kingdom of the gods.
In the center of the kingdom of God, there is a huge tree rising from the ground, the main trunk reaches through the sky, towering, the branches are dense, like stars, and the verdant branches and leaves are intertwined into a canopy like a canopy, covering the whole earth.
Endless vitality gathered above the treasure tree, and as the branches and leaves trembled, wisps of cyan light fell, rolling and drooping, nourishing the kingdom of God.
"It is worthy of the legendary World Tree that supports heaven and earth! Even if the gods are almost dead! It is still able to maintain the stability of the kingdom of God, and survive under the erosion of the aura of the spirit world! ”
A strange laugh sounded, and then wisps of gray qi gathered from all directions, standing in mid-air, looking at the core of the kingdom of God, and said with a smile: "Badr, I haven't seen you for a long time!" ”
"Who are you? I don't know you! But what you say in your words doesn't seem like lying. So, which old friend are you? ”
A wheel of panic light came from the central deity of the temple, a handsome male god dressed in white emerged from the light, and behind his head there was an immeasurable light convergence, a vast light power, filling the gods inside and outside.
Under the glorious illumination, the World Tree also appeared in circles of large and small colored halos, and under the shroud of this afterglow, all living beings living in the kingdom of God involuntarily rose with a sense of joy.
This is really the power of Badr, the god of light, as the embodiment of brilliance and beauty, the god of spring and joy, the anthropomorphic existence of light, his every move can cause a very positive effect, can easily break through the darkness, break through the haze, and give all things great vitality.
Unfortunately, the power of the God of Light could not reopen the veil of the comer, and he stood in the void, surrounded by wisps of death.
In Zaibadr's eyes, this guy is the embodiment of death, darkness, horror, death.
The man also saw Badr's doubts, and he sneered: "Who would have thought that in the prophecy of Ragnarok, you were the first to die, but you lived to the end!" However, it is nothing, since your divine system has collapsed, then please follow the track of fate and return to eternal sleep! ”
"Just because of you, a guy who doesn't even dare to show his face?"
A god beside Badr opened his mouth and scolded, this newborn god was a new god created by Badr with the help of the power of the World Tree after waking up, and his strength and foundation were still relatively weak, and he couldn't see the other party's horror at all.
Therefore, the moment he spoke, one after another divine chakras appeared around Badr, enveloping them in his own divine light, trying to incorporate them into his own protection.
"Badr, you don't have to be so nervous!" The figure in the gray mist didn't care about the new god's remarks, he just smiled: "It makes me happier than him to let you sink!" ”
As he spoke, the man raised his hands and said in a voice that bordered on cheering, "Come and meet an old friend!" Badr! ”
After saying that, the gray mist shrouded it, and after it dissipated, there was no trace of it.
Badr was still wondering, but the next second, he felt the shaking of the earth, and when he turned his head to look, he saw that at some point, a group of giants had stepped onto the ground.
The giants were all pale, their bodies stiff, and wisps of white gas were constantly flowing from their noses and ears, and where the breath passed, the ice crystallized, and as they walked in groups, the earth was plunged into the weather of the cold winter season.
"Frost Giant!" Badr's complexion became very ugly.
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The Mediterranean, a rare remote island, in front of a temple that has existed for an unknown number of years.
Already covered in sand and dust, the air currents with scorching heat wantonly plundered the surrounding water, and the ground outside the temple began to dry up, and the grass and trees withered.
But the inside of the temple is still condensed with a rich holy light, these holy lights are very mysterious, and if you look closely, you will find that they are slowly rotating above the temple according to a certain law, like billions of stars under the night sky.
"I said you're okay!" A murky, muffled voice rang out in the dust.
"If you think you have what it takes to quickly break the seal that this Lord of Light has laid at the expense of the three saints, come by yourself!"
The sand and dust gathered and turned into a huge eagle face, covering the blood qi that might flow out, but they obviously underestimated the sensitivity of the Holy Light, and the Holy Light, which was originally only a passive defense, suddenly shone brightly.
Countless golden rays of light intertwined in mid-air, forming one phantom after another of miniature angels, who sang in the void, and golden scriptures emerged.
An icy, murderous, and ruthless aura filled the surroundings, and subtle fluctuations distorted the space, constantly avoiding the sand and dust, trying to find out the evil gods hidden within.
"Damn it!" Horus shouted angrily, "No way, get that thing out!" ”
"Got it!" The monster hidden under the sand and dust also knew the seriousness of the matter, and countless blood and water condensed, and finally turned into a short spear soaked in mottled blood embroidery.
The Spear of Longinus, a legendary blade of terror stained with the blood of the Lord of Light, possesses a terrifying ability to punish evil. It is also because it is stained with the blood of the Lord of Light, and it is matched with the rumors that the evil god has killed the god over the years.
The spear of Longinus also condenses a very terrible curse, and it also has almost extreme restraint against the Holy Light series, and it is one of the few terrible weapons in the world that has opposing attributes.
The reason why the human-faced flesh and blood evil god was able to remain unaffected was also because the periphery of this terrible blade was blocked by the blood of innocent people that he had specially collected.
"Go!" The two evil gods manipulated the blood and stabbed Longinus directly into the boiling seal.
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In the territory of Dahua, among the mountains of Shu Mountain.
Since ancient times, Shu Mountain is the place where the fairy spirit cultivates, the mountains here stand tall, the mountain is like a dragon sneaking down, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, the cave springs are all over, and the clouds are surrounded by mist.
After the rise of Shushan Pavilion, this place is the four seasons of Changchun, there is no rain all year round, strange flowers and flowers, long bloom is not grateful.
The most terrifying thing is that under this piece of mountain, I don't know how many Zhenshan magic weapons have been bought and secretly buried by Shushan, and how many people have cast magic powers and changed the terrain and feng shui, which can be called one of the safest and most dangerous places in the world.