Because they have so many arms, each of them can drive several or dozens of staffs at the same time. WWw,QuanBeN-XiaoShuo,comWith the blessing of these staffs, the power of their divine magic suddenly increased several times. Although there were only a few thousand of them, they exerted a performance that was no weaker than the tens of thousands of Yanling God Clan's divine servants. The lethality!
The multi-armed mystical demon clan was born based on the negative energy laws at the birth of this universe. Their attacks are more violent, more cruel, and more deadly. Countless corpses and plasma flew up from the ground at the same time. Driven by the mages of the multi-armed secret demon clan, these corpses and plasma turned into black mucus, and then quickly outlined a hideous and ugly figure on the ground like countless poisonous insects crawling around. Evil runes.
A black light flashed, and large areas of sharp-horned beasts fell to the ground silently. Their souls were hit by the black light, and the souls of hundreds of thousands of sharp-horned beasts were annihilated at the same time, turning into thick black fog and being swallowed into the bodies of the multi-armed mysterious demons who took action. The auras of these multi-armed mystical demons skyrocketed, and in the blink of an eye, the strength of hundreds of lower-level divine servants was directly raised to the level of mid-level divine generals.
Countless petals fell from high in the sky, and the gods of the Flower God clan finally took action. The Flower Gods, who bear the name of Flower Goddess but are actually ugly mirages, blew up endless smoke and plunged the entire battlefield into an endless illusion. The evil magic of the multi-armed mystical demon clan suddenly lost its target, and their attacks did not know where they went. Anyway, large black lights kept flashing, but no one's soul was taken away by their attacks.
The army of servants of the lower gods became a mess, and for a while it was impossible to tell the winner. The middle and high-level leaders of both sides finally took action.
Goudedemu and Anur fought so hard that the surrounding mountains collapsed and the ground cracked. Finally, amidst the roar of a spirit god clan, these two guys also opened the realm of divine power and used the dimensional space to draw the two of them in and continue fighting. This saves them from fighting outside and destroying all the nearby land masses. The other gods of the Heavenly Temple and the gods of the Mysterious Demon Clan also opened their divine power fields to invite each other to fight, and the battlefield became quite quiet for a while.
But it is obvious that after using the Infinite Demon Prison to imprison the sleeping space of the gods in the Tianmiao, the multi-armed secret demon clan has a situation where more and less are defeated on the battlefield. Whether they are middle-level or high-level gods or lower-level servants of gods, their number is about twice as many as those of the gods in the Tianmiao. Moreover, the multi-armed secret demon clan still has a large number of legions of believers who have not arrived. When these believers arrive, it is estimated that these evil gods will have other means to deal with the Tianmiao.
There is no doubt that the gods of the Tianmiao who were attacked by the Miluo Cult and betrayed by the traitor will suffer a big loss this time.
"It's so violent!" Lin Qi took a deep breath: "More than a million servants of gods. They all died in just such a short time! Hey, I really can't imagine what the ancient gods war was like. "
The sweet-scented osmanthus tree sighed slowly: "Enlarge the scale ten thousand times, a hundred million times, a trillion times, multiply the number of casualties by the same multiple, and then increase the intensity of the attack by so many times. It’s almost like the scene of an ancient divine battle.”
Here are just millions of servants of lower gods fighting crazily, but on the battlefield of the ancient divine war. The main force fighting together like this. But there are millions of high-level gods! On the battlefield of the Ancient God War, the God Servant-level warriors could only be responsible for logistics and medical rescue. The only outcome for them appearing on the battlefield was to be slapped to death by thousands of people by some superior god!
Millions of high-ranking god-level warriors fought together, and the entire continent became a battlefield. Each strike could destroy hundreds of miles of space. Just thinking about that sight makes one's hair stand on end. But this fierce battle lasted for thousands of years! With the help of the Yuanjie, human beings have persisted in such terrible wars for thousands of years!
Taking a deep breath, Lin Qi shook his head vigorously. He glanced at the strangely quiet Tianmiao Mountain. Then he grabbed Qing Yao and pinched her philtrum hard. The severe pain caused Qingyao to wake up with a howl. As soon as she opened her eyes, she screamed hoarsely: "I am the woman of the great Eight-faced God King Ninzhen. If you dare to touch a hair of mine, I... "
A heavy slap hit Qing Yao's face firmly. Lin Qi released the evil power of the undead that was full of the aura of death. His whole body was enveloped in a gray-black smoke, and two jets shot out from his eyes. The will-o'-the-wisp stared blankly at the green demon: "Let me introduce myself. I am Sugra, the bone-carving knife, a member of the great undead god system! I hope you have heard of my name!"
Qing Yao shut her mouth tightly. She looked at Lin Qi who pretended to be Sugra in horror. Her body was so stiff that she didn't dare to move at all. There is no doubt that she knows who the bone-carving knife Sugra is - this also shows that Yan Zhen still values her very much. Some top-secret information from the ancient gods during the war, Qing Yao is still qualified to have access to it!
Lin Qi nodded with satisfaction and laughed: "So, you have heard of my name? That would be great, otherwise I would still be thinking about how to let you know who I am. Well, this also proves that you have a high status in Tianmiao? Do you know a lot of secrets? Because you are that brat's... woman!"
Qing Yao looked at Lin Qi tremblingly. She nodded desperately, not daring to make a sound. When facing Lin Qi, she still dared to shout and be arrogant, but when she heard the name 'Sugela the Bone Carving Sword', she was like a frog being targeted by a poisonous python, and boundless fear controlled her Her body and soul, she didn't even dare to have the slightest thought of resistance.
She even regretted why she had to read those top-secret Tianmiao documents and why she had to know the existence of this terrible figure. If she didn't know about the cruel and inhumane things that Sugra, the bone carving knife, had done, she wouldn't be so scared.
She also couldn't figure it out. Wasn't she captured by Lin Qi? Why did she fall into the hands of this terrible old immortal again
She knew who the bone-carving knife Sogra was, and she knew that this was the most notorious god-level existence in the undead pantheon. She also knew that Sugra, the bone-carving knife, was a villain that everyone shouted to beat within the undead pantheon. The things he had done were a sin that could not be washed away, even if she heard about it. She even knew that this terrifying old guy had appeared in the Western Continent a few days ago. The undead army he commanded swept through half of the Western Continent, and even killed the hurricane god of the Ocean Temple of the Azer Protoss!
Damn it, why did she end up in the hands of this scary old monster? Qing Yao wanted to pass out so that she wouldn't have to continue to be afraid.
Lin Qi saw Qing Yao's doubts. He coughed lightly, slowly took out a gray-white knife, and gently rubbed Qing Yao's cheek a few times. "I felt a familiar aura on you. When I saw you, you were led by a few little devils towards the Western Continent, so I kidnapped you!"
After a few weird laughs, Lin Qi pinched the stiff Qing Yao's neck with one hand: "I am not a 'good person' who is willing to help others. On the contrary, everyone says that I am an evil villain! Therefore, I cannot do it for free. I will save you from the clutches of several demons!"
Qing Yao's body was trembling violently. She looked at Lin Qi in horror and despair, stammering and wanted to say something, but Lin Qi didn't give her a chance to speak. Instead, he grabbed her, Suddenly, Lin Qi grabbed dozens of artifacts shining with various colors of light. Looking at Qing Yao with a mocking look, Lin Qi said in a deep voice: "Don't think that these broken artifacts can repay my life-saving grace!"
Her body was trembling more and more violently, and Qing Yao almost cried, but she didn't dare to cry. She was afraid that her crying would arouse Sugra's ferocity and make him do some cruel things to her - Because in the secret files of the Temple of Heaven, Sugla the Bone Carver is such a twisted old monster. He likes to listen to the cries of the unlucky people he tortured and killed the most. The more miserable they cry, Sugra the Bone Carver He became more and more excited and high-spirited.
"You, whatever you want, I can do it, I can meet your requirements!" Qingyao smiled charmingly at Lin Qi: "You, do you want to try my body? Dear, respectful, The great undead powerhouse Lord Sugra!"
Lin Qi was speechless, while Hell laughed crazily. He kept praising Qing Yao for being a demon. Her ability to say such shameless words under such circumstances proved that her bloodline should It contains extremely powerful demon blood!
"I'm not interested in your body!" Lin Qi's eyes widened and he made a fierce look: "I am an undead, will I be interested in women? What I want to know is, well, you You should know... where is the treasure house of Nightmare, right?"
Qing Yao's face turned pale, and she looked at Lin Qi tremblingly without daring to speak. Lin Qi coughed softly, and gently pushed forward with the gray-white knife in his hand, and immediately tore a small bloody opening less than half an inch long on Qing Yao's face. A thin trickle of blood slid down, and Lin Qi chuckled and touched Qing Yao's face: "You rejected my last bit of kindness, my dear!"
Spraying out traces of black undead divine flames from his right hand, Lin Qi said calmly: "In your soul, there should be a magical barrier used by Nightmare to protect you. If I use violence, I may not be able to completely obtain your memory. ! But it doesn’t matter, there is always a probability of success, isn’t it?”
Qing Yao took a deep breath, then closed his eyes, bared his teeth and moaned softly: "His Majesty's secret vault is not in his sleeping space, but in an inconspicuous small peak at the edge of the Tianmiao Mountain. Not only is His Majesty’s personal savings over the years stored there, but also the relics of the ancient powerful men who died in the battle of the Spiritual God Clan!” (To be continued...)