(ps: There will be three changes tomorrow.)
Before the Abyss of Flesh, the coke prince Samion in armor appeared beside Olga with a strange ability. Some black mist gushed out of his body. It seemed that he had some kind of illusion-making power. He was a half-dragon warlock who was still awake. None of them could perceive his presence, nor could they hear his voice.
Samien's gaze was full of affection and anger. While reminding Olga, the palm with the cracked and pale flesh inside was about to rest on Olga's shoulder carefully, an ability that even demigods could not detect. It's about to start, he wants to take Olga away.
"Samien!"
The title after a long period of time still caused Prince Coke to fall into a short period of sluggishness.
In a trance, he seemed to have returned to that ancient era. He went to the Slavic state as an envoy, and met the most beautiful and pure Princess Olga in the world for the first time at the grand and prosperous "Hundred Flowers Festival".
To Samien, her appearance was like a blazing lightning in the dark, like an elf flying in the rain, and everything in this world lost its light because of this. Her clear and pure eyes like stars made him directly Lost myself.
From that moment Samien knew that he must make her his wife, even if she wanted the moon in the sky, he was willing to take it off.
"Samien, I'm not leaving.
"Boom"
Olga's second sentence woke up Samien from his trance.
In his scorched eyeballs, Olga was reflected at this moment.
She is still so beautiful, the kind of beauty that is enough to make the charming forest banshee and lake fairies around her pale, but what makes Samien very heartbroken is that Olga's eyes, which are as clear as stars, are gone. It was replaced by hatred and killing intent.
The target of these emotions was not him, but the name he mentioned.
abel!
Samien suddenly understood something, and an unstoppable ecstasy erupted deep in his heart.
But soon, it turned into worry.
The scorched red light from Samien's body began to gush out, and he said in a hasty tone: "Olga, no matter what you want to do, get out of here first, okay?"
"That shameless beast has become one of the 'All Souls'. He used despicable means to steal part of the authority of a powerful master under the abyss."
"These half-dragon warlocks are his minions, and now they want to reproduce the original ceremony, a large number of extraordinary blood, royal blood, pious family... They want to open the channel again, let that beast descend, and continue to steal that The authority to dominate, he will become stronger and stronger."
"Let me take you away, Olga, I don't expect you to be my wife, but please let me continue to protect you..."
The onlookers of this scene, such as Tang Qi, the old servant, and the chair of Beckfast, all sighed.
"A lover."
"Poor man who loves to the extreme."
"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooomore
The bystanders were all moved, and Olga, one of the victims, was no exception.
But it's a pity that being moved is just being moved, and Olga couldn't deceive herself.
Facing Samien's prayer, Olga shook her head firmly and said, "Samien, I need to see Abel again, and I want to ask him."
"...you go away, you have freedom, cherish your freedom, don't lose it because of me."
"No!"
Samien, who was rejected again, was in extreme pain. He struggled and had the urge to forcibly take Olga away.
But at this moment, a fanatical roar came.
In the dragon's nest, before the abyss, at some time, the half-dragon warlocks led by the red-lipped old woman have carved out a huge magic circle on the ground, with scarlet and complex symbol lines densely connected together.
Around the magic circle, the half-dragon warlocks sat cross-legged, their heads bowed, and they chanted some syllables full of spiritual pollution in the ancient Ural language.
At the forefront, Vladimir, who had recovered his body, chanted some similar but completely different incantations in another unprecedented obscure language.
Some unique syllables cannot be identified, but the names of the gods involved are very familiar.
"The faceless man who whispers in secret, controls hunger and reproduction, twists endless flesh and blood, reviver of the ancient dragon clan... Your most devout believers and followers pray for your coming, I would like to offer my body and soul as your descendant Vessel, this is my glory, is..."
"No, Al hurry up."
As if to verify Samien's premonition, following the two chants of Vladimir and the half-dragon warlocks.
The scarlet blood threads in the huge magic circle squirmed, and they were about to explode, cutting all the extraordinary people in the formation together with the royal blood of "Anna" into the finest minced meat, and squeezed out all the flesh and blood , sacrificed to this dragon nest, and opened the passage again.
This also means that the new god Abel is about to come.
Just when Samien was extremely anxious, a finger snapping sound that should not have appeared in the "Phantom Realm" he created.
He turned his head abruptly, and his scorched eyeballs saw the tool man "don Juan" whom he had neglected for a long time.
But at this moment, don Juan was showing his divine power.
In the eyes, fragments related to the ceremony emerged.
"Dragon Nest Sacrifice Ceremony: The Dragon Nest formed by the divine flesh and blood of Apodolas Ophelia, the fuzzy will that controls it does not have high intelligence, as long as a certain rule is followed, a certain degree of extraordinary flesh and blood is sacrificed, A kind of royal blood, plus the chanting of the honorable title of 'Master of Flesh and Flesh', can be recognized by the will and open the internal passage."
"Evil God Summoning Ceremony: The demigod 'Vladimir' is sacrificing himself in exchange for the brief arrival of the new god Abel..."
Tang Qi ignored Vladimir who summoned Abel, showing his power after promotion for the first time.
At this moment, when the fingers snapped.
All the supernatural beings, including "Anna", the president's daughter, and the temporary investigators were transferred away by Tang Qi... Before leaving, their flesh and blood bodies were completely copied, and they were ground into minced meat by the magic circle instead of themselves.
Due to the growth of "fantasy" power, Tang Qi has a very high level of reality distortion power, and has initially crossed the boundary between reality and illusion, and can blur, control and even change.
After doing this, it seems that nothing has changed in reality.
Except for Olga and Samien who were taken away, they saw the truth, and the "cruel" picture before the abyss continued.
Samien froze until Olga's voice came.
"Samien, this is a benevolent and loving true God. He holds the power of dreams. He is the one who wakes me up from my slumber, and it is also He who helps me maintain myself and not degenerate into a twisted dragon mother crawling at Abel's feet..."
Halfway through Olga's speech, Samien couldn't help but knelt down to express his gratitude to Tang Qi.
Tang Qi glanced at Samien. As one of the owners of the "True Love" authority, Tang Qi could see Samien's love for Olga.
Even the hatred he showed outside was mostly due to the influence of Dragon Nest.
He died here, he gained some power, but also bound by the will of the Dragon Nest.
Originally, Tang Qi subconsciously wanted to do something, but after a change of thought, he didn't move for the time being, but just smiled, indicating that something had happened.
Halfway through the "Blood Sacrifice Ceremony" of the half-dragon warlocks and the "Ceremony of Summoning Abel" by Vladimir, red figures suddenly appeared in this place covered in blood and flesh, with an extremely stench and strange smell. The figure appeared in the void.
Each one is a warlock wearing a red monk's robe.
Their faces were cold and their killing intent surged.
Silently, the bodies of these warlocks disintegrated themselves and turned into a large number of columnar blood worms. They seemed to be "creatures" between illusion and reality. They squirmed into the bodies of all half-dragon warlocks. The scene that happened in the "Museum" happened again.
But this time, there was no follow-up rampage.
The half-dragons, including the red-lipped old lady, trembled a few times after being parasitized by the blood worm, their eyes reopened and then closed quickly, the aura revealed in the gap became strange, they were replaced, but the offering The ceremony of offering sacrifices continued perfectly without being interrupted.
Vladimir, who was summoning Abel, was extremely angry and was about to speed up the summoning.
But at this moment, there was a loud bang.
A cave wall covered with a "blood carpet" shattered, and Gregory, a giant columnar worm, gushed out and bit Vladimir.
Despite being summoned, as a demigod, he should have the power to kill Gregory in the blink of an eye.
But this time was different, a strange figure stood above Gregory's head.
He was wearing a complicated and gorgeous monk's robe covered with scarlet symbols. His body was nearly one meter taller than Vladimir's. He held a strange red scepter in his hand and wore a tentacled With a mask of , eyeballs and bloody teeth, the aura gushing out of his body is just stronger than that of Vladimir.
His identity was immediately revealed.
"Extraordinary creature: The Pope of Flesh, the current Pope of the "Endless Flesh Sect" in the Slavic state, he has no name, and he dedicated everything to the great Flesh Lord, he is eager to help the Lord escape from captivity..."
"You despicable traitor, I will deprive you of your power."
Amidst the hoarse voice full of malice, a bloody domain shrouded.
In this field, turbulent and weird blinking breeds.
The thorny tentacles pierced Vladimir's body, and the columnar blood worms squirmed into his ears, eyeballs, nostrils, and even the hair follicles on his skin. Vladimir's call was interrupted. A sneak attack from a stronger demigod made him lose the opportunity.
As the pope said, Vladimir's power began to be stripped.
He tried to fight back, but only for a few seconds.
The next moment, a "click" sound was heard, and the monster transformed from Gregory's genitals devoured Vladimir in one gulp.
The wheel-shaped blood teeth began to cut, blood splashed everywhere, and strips of minced meat hung down like "noodles".
The Pope of Flesh stepped down slowly, took Vladimir's place, raised his scepter with both hands, and started a new prayer.
"My lord, my great lord... the ancestor of the ancient dragon clan, the evil dragon that devours the gods, the evil god that drags the stars, the spreader of chaos and madness, the ruler of endless flesh and blood..."
Obviously, the pope's purpose is also to summon the evil god.
It's just that what he wants is the master of flesh and blood.
The accident happened so fast that neither Olga nor Samion could react.
The Twisted Dragon Sect, which believes in the new god "Abel", was attacked and killed by the Endless Flesh Sect within seconds
It's over so easily
Just when the two fell into doubt, Tang Qi shook his head again, and a new incident occurred.
"Google~Google"
The sound of blood bubbling is very common in the Dragon's Nest.
Only this time, it wasn't just blood bubbles that came out of Gudu.
Just above and behind the cave, several figures made of pure flesh and blood and perfectly integrated with the dragon's nest walked out.
The space lost its meaning when they took the first step. They did not attack the "flesh warlocks" who opened the passage. Their goal was the pope who had almost reached the limit of demigod.
The moment they made a move, cover also appeared.
The foul-smelling and ugly Gregory suddenly exploded, and Vladimir, who had been reduced to flesh, jumped out of the blood waterfall. He screamed in the body of a "half-dragon man", turned into a blood shadow, and rushed to the Pope, and began to pray , but disdain flashed in the eyes of the pope who still had the strength.
He could see Vladimir's weakness. From the back of his head, a real "dragon" head emerged, spraying a scarlet storm at Vladimir who was charging towards him.
The storm was full of chaos and madness, mixed with blood worms, red threads and bone debris, enough to kill a demigod's body.
But at this moment, the eyes of the Pope, who led the revival of the Endless Flesh Sect that had been immersed in it for many years, suddenly widened. He seemed to see the most impossible scene in the world.
Not only that, if the hundreds of millions of residents in the Slavic state can see the live broadcast, it will be the same at this time.
Everywhere in the pope's body was pierced by a twisted fleshy palm covered with dragon scales.
The power he possesses is being stolen by madness.
And the thieves, there are four of them, they are manifesting real human form.
Every Slavic state is a celebrity, a ruler who is worshiped and respected by hundreds of millions of people.
Vice President Victor!
Star Senator Leonid!
General Mikhail!
President's eldest daughter Katerina!
When these four people who could not have appeared at the same time descended in the form of "half-gods" and attacked and killed the flesh-and-blood pope, a scene appeared.
Even Tang Qi, who knew the traces in advance, couldn't help showing a look of surprise. He thought it would be inconceivable to corrupt a Red Square and military high-ranking officer, but now it seems that he still underestimated the degree of penetration of the Twisted Dragon Sect into the Slavic state .
The rulers of the four Slav states are all demigod-level powerhouses.
Among them, "Katerina" is the most surprising. She has an amazingly charming aura. Her skin and hair are stained with blood. She is wearing an extremely revealing and attractive warlock robe, and she does not even look at magic. The minced corpse of her sister "Anna" in the formation.
"...you are all shameless blasphemers... believers?"
"You betrayed the country... You even killed your own sister..."
Under the mask of the Pope of Flesh, the hoarse voice was full of unwillingness.
His accusation seems a little pitiful at this time.
He watched as Katerina stretched out her other hand, pierced into his chest, and took out a huge, beating heart.
Katerina smelled the smell of fresh flesh with a fascinated face, and replied in a voice that made any male unable to restrain his impulse after hearing it:
"It's not betrayal, poor fellow."
"The great God has promised... this country, it belongs to me."
"Boom"
At the moment when Katerina crushed his heart, the Pope of Flesh and Blood, who had accumulated the remaining strength and was about to fight back, was dismembered.