The water in the upper reaches of the Seine River rolled and poured into Lake Saint-Engrave, which had sunk hundreds of meters. The rolling water gradually filled Lake Saint-Engrave, and then rolled and flowed along the original river course toward the northern sea. WWw,qUAnbEn-xIaosHuo,comOMThe Eye of the Void disappeared without a trace, and the surrounding area was clean and empty without any trace of a priest. Only the Yin Master, surrounded by countless rapidly flying smoke, stood proudly in the air.
"As long as the gods don't come out, I am invincible!" The Yin Master Jie Jie smiled strangely, looked up to the sky and shouted in a low voice in the direction where the Eye of the Void was just now: "Don't you guys want to kill me? Sleeping Gods, don’t you even have the courage to appear in front of me? Has your long sleep turned you into true... despicable trash?"
There was no sound, and there was no one around.
Master Yin shook his head gently and laughed mockingly: "Then, the army from the Eastern Continent is coming!"
"I don't think this is a good idea!" Lin Qi shook his head: "This guy is provoking the gods! And he disclosed his relationship with the Blood Qin Empire! This is definitely not a good idea! Unless he has the confidence to face all the God’s siege, otherwise it’s a ridiculously stupid idea.”
The Palace of Doomsday Apocalypse sighed softly: "So, we have said that Penglai sometimes does unreliable things! It is not the problem of Penglai itself, but the problem of his split consciousness and the distraction of his soul! This guy , does he want to cause the camp of gods to jointly attack?"
Lin Qi spread his hands, shrugged helplessly, and then whispered a few words to Gaya.
Jiawu carefully remembered every word Lin Qi said in his heart, then bowed deeply to Lin Qi, watched Lin Qi leave the chamber of commerce headquarters with Jiletian and others, and quickly disappeared into the air. . A strange smile appeared on Gaya's face: "So, is it really going to start? Great Master, how much I look forward to that day!"
He knelt down on one knee, drew an evil magic circle on the ground with his fingers, and murmured a prayer in a low voice.
"My father, the father who was suppressed in the abyss! You have to leave that damn place. Return to this world!"
"Of course. You need to pay a small price, but obeying the strong, isn't this the brand engraved in your blood? The master will be a great master, and you will definitely realize this! I can't wait to I took you and my brothers to attack the damn Black Abyss Prison! The heretics in there are so cute!"
After laughing strangely a few times, Gaya stood up, rubbed the soles of his shoes hard on the ground a few times, completely erasing the magic circle, and then laughed loudly and strode deep into the Chamber of Commerce headquarters.
The Yin Master and his party drove a four-wheeled chariot, speeding past thousands of meters above the ground with a roar of thunder. The Yin Master stepped on a pale golden shuttle-shaped flying disc of magic energy. Bringing up a golden light and flying at the front of the queue. Several ten-winged men followed closely behind the Yin Master, expressionlessly following him as he flew toward the east at the fastest speed.
The other winged men turned into specks of white light and disappeared without a trace on the way.
Master Yin looked coldly at the scene where the large group of winged people disappeared out of thin air. After a long time, he finally spoke: "The random transmission of Heaven's Gate! Could it be said that Heaven Mountain has been restored? But according to the information I obtained, Heaven The mountain seems to be besieged by the Eastern Cluster headed by the multi-armed secret demon clan, and it fell earlier than Penglai!"
A ten-winged man turned his head. He explained dryly: "Heaven Mountain. Repair! The Palace of Doomsday Apocalypse, return!"
The Yin Master's pupils suddenly shrank to the size of a pinhead: "The Palace of Doomsday Apocalypse. The controller of the most elite and high-end combat power in Tiantian Mountain!"
The ten-winged man nodded and looked at the Yin Master seriously: "Tiantian Mountain, request to meet Penglai!"
Master Yin was silent, and then he never said a word again along the way. The will-o'-the-wisp in his eyes flashed rapidly like lightning, and no one knew what he was thinking. Wave after wave of cold air continued to spread from his body, and gradually even the wings of the winged men were covered with thin ice flakes. When flying, the ice flakes collided with each other, making clear and crisp sounds.
Flying all the way over the land of the Great Yan Dynasty, over the actual controlled territory of the Nomadic Empire, and across the Continental Bridge. . .
Along the way, the Great Yan Dynasty sent a small number of Warcraft Knights to follow Yin Master's group, but soon these Warcraft Knights were completely wiped out under the Yin Master's crazy attack. The clergy of the two major temples of the Nomadic Empire sent dozens of demonic dragons to watch nearby, but these demonic dragons were easily killed by the Yin Master.
Just when flying over the mainland bridge, Yinshi's team encountered a little trouble.
A powerful group of temple troops from the Desert Temple stopped them. The leader was the Desert Cangjiu Amu Mang, the former nine masters of the Desert Temple and one of the chief high priests. This is a terrifying figure who is powerful enough to compete with the Yuan Zong of the Church. His position of power in the Continental Bridge is superior to that of the Yuan Zong of the Church who has a large number of people. He has also mastered the true way of power.
But Desert Cangjiu Amu? Sang, such a powerful apostle of God, only lasted for half a quarter of an hour under the Yin Master's thunder, and then he was beaten to pieces and his internal organs were burnt and he fled in embarrassment. The temple army he led, composed of 20,000 desert god warriors and thousands of desert priests, was also defeated by the approaching self-destruction of two ten-winged men. The desert temple army, whose formation was in chaos, immediately fled.
I don’t know how many years have passed, but the Angel Legion’s barbaric and unreasonable self-destruction fighting style has reappeared in the Western Continent. After being hit hard, many clergy members of the Desert Temple picked up the old papers inherited from their temples, but they could not find any records about the Angel Legion from the materials that recorded various ancient secrets.
Except for the core immortals from the ancient times in the two major temples, other clergymen are not qualified to hear the term 'Angel Legion'.
The Yin Master led his mighty team all the way east. He majestically passed through the territory of the Desert Temple and directly invaded the territory of the Prairie Temple. The Prairie Temple, which was being besieged by the Blood Qin Empire army, did not send out any manpower to intercept the Yin Master. The Yin Master with a sinister smile on his face led the troops all the way towards Ying Zheng's Chinese army camp, but they were not even close to the camp. Thousands of miles away, he was stopped by a lone figure.
With long blood-colored hair, purple eyes, a face that is not as handsome as a human being, and a fiery red robe of punishment embroidered with countless complicated and gorgeous divine patterns, Gerdas, the king of the broken army, holds the sword of punishment and is suspended above the ground. Reaching a hundred meters in the air, he stopped the Yin Master with a bright smile.
"It's a great honor to be able to see everyone from Heaven Mountain and Penglai with my own eyes!" As soon as Pu met, Gerdas bowed deeply to the Yin Master and several accompanying ten-winged people: "Really, it's such an honor! If I can kill you, it will be an extremely brilliant achievement for me!"
The Yin Master looked at Gerdas expressionlessly, looking up and down at him viciously like a poisonous snake. After a while, Master Yin pursed his lips and smiled. His thin lips were as sharp as a knife: "From your tone, you seem to have a good background, but I don't have any impression of you."
Gerdas sighed softly and shook his head helplessly: "This is a normal thing. If you can know my name, it is really weird!"
Shrugging his shoulders, Gerdas's violet eyes flashed with a fanatical fighting spirit: "My biggest regret is that I was not able to be born in the glorious era of the ancient times. I was not able to fight on the battlefield of the ancient gods. Appear! Otherwise, I think that with my ability, the so-called gods will crawl at my feet, and all the proud ancient creatures will scream under my sword."
Looking at the confident Gerdas with an expressionless face, the Yin Master responded by raising his hand and striking down with a thunderbolt.
The light golden thunder fell with incomparable sharpness, and the thin thunder light as thick as a thumb was like a long sword in the hand of the god. It struck Gerdas's head straight without any fork. Gerdas raised his head, a deep crimson divine light flashed in his purple eyes, and a divine formation that was shaped like a scale and exuded a formidable pressure flashed away.
"Innocent people will not be punished in any way!" Gerdas muttered in a low voice, and the thunder falling from the sky quietly dissipated.
The Yin Master's face twitched slightly, and then he took a deep breath: "You are a human body, but you have the power of a god! What a disgusting existence, you people are willing to degenerate, in the noble bloodline A scum who has merged into the so-called god’s bloodline!”
Gerdas looked at the Yin Master in surprise, and then laughed crazily: "An ancient existence, an evil creature, are your brains crazy? Are you willing to fall? Scum? This is simply ridiculous! God's Bloodline, this is the most noble bloodline, I am proud of the bloodline of the disciplinary god system that I have, I feel extremely proud!"
Circles of crimson divine light shaped like scales spread from Gerdas's heart, and gradually half of the sky was dyed red. Gerdas stretched his hands to the sky and roared arrogantly: "Do you feel my power? This is the power brought to me by the blood of the noble gods! You ancient evil spirits, are you? Jealous of my power?"
The Yin Master smiled strangely, then shook his head gently. Feeling the disciplinary power that filled the surrounding heaven and earth, full of chilling and majestic atmosphere, the Yin Master casually pointed at Gerdas: "The descendant of the gods, the bloodline of betrayal, the product of self-degradation, filthy and irredeemable. Creature! Destroy him, completely destroy him!"
Twelve four-wheeled bronze chariots made a deep roar, spitting out flames and thick smoke from their wheels, roaring towards Gerdas with a dull loud noise. On each chariot stood more than a dozen divine generals wearing golden armor and surrounded by streaks of haze. Each of them possesses the strength of a high-level demigod! (To be continued.)