Chapter 340: The God of Disaster
The sky was completely dark at this moment.
The huge wings blocked the brilliance of the blazing sun, making the entire area shrouded under the pressure of the dragon.
In the dark mist, the leading silent young man walked out and looked expressionlessly at the mythical dragon that covered the sky and the sun.
The wingspan of thousands of meters is extremely oppressive, but it cannot make God move.
"This place has nothing to do with the undead. Get out of the way, or you will die."
The cold voice was full of divine power, and the huge power falling in the sky overlapped with the dark fog.
The power in the body of the god soared crazily, and in an instant he became a powerful demigod-level clone.
Roland's soul fire gradually turned red. His huge head lowered slightly, looking down at Diane and complaining: "Little girl, the enemies you are looking for are getting more and more difficult to deal with."
< br>Dian raised his head, looked at the dragon, with a smile on his lips, and asked softly: "Are you scared?"
"Afraid? I would be afraid. I am the destroyer of the world. Would I be afraid?"
"Wait, anyone who dares to threaten Roland will have their souls eaten."
"Ang~ ”
The dragon roared and its wings flapped fiercely.
In an instant, a hurricane surged, and behind the huge hexagram array in the dragon's mouth was the breath from the world of the dead.
There was indifference in the eyes of the God of Disaster.
Raise your hand.
Buzz~
Huge divine power enveloped the sky, and a special feeling of calling appeared.
First there was a light in the sky, then a star crashed, and a huge meteorite with a diameter of tens of thousands of meters fell rapidly. A strong sense of crisis enveloped everyone's minds.
Roland's pupils shrank sharply, and he banned the curse. Then he enlarged his moves?
"Ang~"
The giant dragon raised its head, and the breath from its mouth sprayed into the sky without hesitation, and almost instantly collided with the meteorite high in the sky.
The powerful force caused the dragon's body to sink violently, and it flapped its wings violently. The powerful sense of oppression from the perfect creature made all living beings tremble.
The huge meteorite slowed down.
But he still pressed down crazily and unhurriedly.
A strong fighting spirit flashed in Roland's eyes.
He was a red dragon during his lifetime, and red dragons are inherently warlike and the most powerful dragon.
Boom!
A loud explosion sounded, and the giant dragon surged up under the strong pressure and rushed straight towards the meteorite in the sky.
But this left a huge void for the divine envoys.
The Disaster God, panting slightly, waved his hand.
The remaining three divine envoys instantly escaped from the black mist and rushed towards Diane.
The threat of this necromancer is quite big. At this point, geniuses of this level are not allowed to appear.
Dian's eyes were expressionless, the three space rings in his hand disappeared, the staff was raised high, and an extremely beautiful shadow appeared behind him.
A red wine glass filled with scarlet liquid shook slightly.
A divine spell from the top of the staff instantly rose into the sky and struck the meteorite.
Boom~
The strong roar shook the area.
The meteorite burst out with dazzling brilliance, illuminating the entire world as bright as day at this moment, and terrifying magic fluctuations extended infinitely into the distance in the sky.
There was a trace of surprise in the eyes of the three divine envoys.
“Alyssa?”
A low voice appeared.
A divine envoy appeared not far from Diane. Just as he was about to make a move, a strong sense of crisis enveloped his whole body.
He raised his head sharply.
The giant dragon that was originally flying into the sky shrunk its body without knowing when, and the power of the dragon suddenly broke out in front of him.
"Ang~"
Some excited dragon roars sounded, and the black shadow passed by before the envoys had time to react, and violently collided with the two divine envoys behind them.
Boom!
The undead natural disaster trembled violently, and Diane's last space ring turned into ashes.
A young man wearing a suit, with a slicked back hair, and a sharp touch looming at the corners of his mouth, took off his hat and bowed slightly to the envoys.
"The Duke of the Blood Race, Gula, I see you all, Your Majesty."
The moment the elegant voice fell, a trace of blood streaked across the void, rushing into the three divine envoys of the Undead Scourge. Along with the powerful dragon, they disappeared into the undead natural disaster.
Gula straightened up slightly, stood in front of Diane, and looked at the envoy of the last god of disaster with a smile.
In the sky, the meteorites that were blasted to pieces by the power of Vampire King Alyssa scattered and fell, creating huge craters on the ground. It was obviously just the aftermath, but it seemed to be destroying the continent.
The earth is cracked, the forest is destroyed, and the feeling of annihilation cannot erase the conflict between the black mist and the undead natural disaster.
Behind him, Luo Men had deep surprise in his eyes. If Bai Bian still had the confidence to fight with the light side, this undead mage who was obviously only a second-level legend made him feel powerless.
A powerful magic, two demigods, although Diane seems to be a little overdrawn now, this level of power is still astonishingly strong.
Beside him, Michus's eyes were filled with excitement, and he murmured excitedly to show off his granddaughter to the other members of Congress.
“Look..Look, this is Diane, Diane Tifeng, this is the power of legend. She is worthy of being the granddaughter of my Michus. She is exactly the same as when I was young. They are all so Excellent.”
"If I remember correctly, those rings are one-fifth of your current soul inventory." A sour voice sounded.
Misius looked back and said proudly: "I will send you the Tifeng family, and you will defeat the four divine envoys?"
Sheda, the head of the Fore family, curled his lips. , crossed his arms and stopped talking.
“Some time ago, Diane gave me several jars of ten thousand-year-old natural wine. When Sky City takes off, we will entertain Booking guests. Don’t leave, come and drink. Our hard days are finally coming to an end. "
"More than one million gold coins for a meal, are you living a hard life?" Another sour voice sounded.
Misius glanced at it: "Haha, bitterness, I am empty, now it is over, it is over, alas, my heart."
Zheng~
A sound of drawing a sword appeared, The head of the Will family looked at him expressionlessly, the brilliance of the artifact was looming.
Mitheus shut up and whispered: "You drink the most every time, so I won't let you tell me."
The mood of the congressmen gradually relaxed, although they were very sour. Michus, but that doesn't stop them from admiring Diane.
This profession is the same as in the records. As long as it is not an enemy of the undead gods, then as long as the resources are sufficient, this is one of the top professions.
As Luo Men listened to the conversation behind him, his solemn expression gradually relaxed.
"Is the Necronomicon planning to stand with these human races?"
The Disaster God asked coldly.
He came to the Divine Envoy at dawn to find Pusheng, and he did sense Pusheng's aura, but he didn't know why he couldn't find the traitor.
The news of the Sky City's launch made a big fuss, coupled with the power that White Plague had previously unleashed when the Tower of Soul arrived, and the Tower of Soul's high-profile appearance in which it easily killed an ancient god.
Let these gods always want to destroy all the plans of the White Plague when they have the opportunity.
The growth of the white plague has made the gods feel threatened, so the gods' envoys came this time. In fact, the four divine envoys had not contacted each other in advance at all. When the heart of the Colossus was beating, they met together and simply came together.
I just didn’t expect that the world of the dead would get involved.
"I'm sorry, Your Majesty." Gula politely took off his hat and saluted again, and said elegantly:
"The undead have no intention of siding with anyone, but this respectful, beautiful and kind mage, I gave more than a dozen large soul veins with Shia's mark. I think if you could get these easily, you would also help this kind mage, wouldn't you?"
"After all, we are. Creating ten worlds and spending tens of thousands of years accelerating its growth does not necessarily lead to a large vein of minerals. This is very precious."
Gula put on his top hat again and adjusted his collar, his tone of voice. Somewhat helpless: "We don't want to be enemies with you, but she gave too much."
The God of Disaster paused slightly and said nothing more. A special ripple spread slowly, and it was what he wanted. The direction you stand is the center point, and everything around you stands still for an instant.
Then the aura of ruin began to fill the space, and skeletons, monsters, and ghosts gradually became corrupted.
The aura of the God of Disaster, which was somewhat weak due to the release of the forbidden curse, began to grow wildly.
And as there are more corrupted creatures, His aura becomes more exaggerated.
Gula frowned and whispered: "Miss Tifeng, there may be some trouble. The more creatures that die in the disaster, the stronger his temporary combat effectiveness will be. If the level just now is If the forbidden curse appears again, I may not be able to stop it."
Dian shook hands, and now there was no space ring in her hand, only a very expensive-looking bracelet shining with the brilliance of a treasure.
She was about to say something.
A powerful field enveloped them.
A trace of joy flashed in the eyes of Diane, who was still a little nervous.
A scarlet thread was pulled directly from Tobu City into the disaster realm.
【You are attacked by decay and disaster, and your source of life is deducted by 3% every second. 】
[Your extremely evil life has been exempted from the deduction of the source of life. 】
【You used Abandoned Dimension·Soul, this skill enters the cooling stage. 】
Buzz~
The gray mist spread, instantly depriving everything around it of color. Its gray was even more extreme than the silence of the undead.
Some blue soul fragments continued to fall.
One pair of eyes peered into the outside world, and it was obvious that they were getting closer.
The God of Disaster stiffened slightly.
Although it is still very immature, a sense of oppression that has taken shape rises behind him.
In the distance, the earth was shaking crazily, and a huge disc-shaped building was slowly rising into the sky.
Like the legendary spaceship of Blue Star, the steel structure shone with a cold light, and strong heartbeats spread throughout the devastated area, causing the heartbeats of all living creatures to unconsciously match this Heartbeat sounds synchronized.
The God of Disaster was a little disappointed, but he did not move immediately. He only said a few rare words: "What a pity. I didn't expect you to be so fast."
White Plague did not move either, and there was an opportunity that locked onto him. , whoever reveals a flaw on both sides will be instantly killed, but Bai Bing is not in a hurry.
Now in the abandoned dimension, his advantage will expand by one point every second.
As long as those aboriginal people entangle the disaster, the outcome will be determined instantly.
"Is Your Majesty here to find the traitor? But he left Dawn. If he was not in the abyss, maybe he is in the Federation of Stars now?" Bai Bian's tone was very calm, and there was even a sense of relaxation. .
The Disaster God was a little surprised: "How do you know?"
"He almost died in my hands, and you should be familiar with Charles, Pu Sheng is at a disadvantage."
Disaster The God of Disaster understood somewhat, and his hands that had been dry and gray slowly stretched out and grabbed his calf.
But He was not in a hurry: "Tell me about that tower. It can easily kill the Realm Lord. I'm very curious."
"Is this the reward from Your Majesty?"< br>
"Although the divine envoy is a waste of power, for me, that tower is more important."
A smile appeared on Bai Bian's face. Nothing in the world is so absolute.
When it comes to facing the Tower of Souls, White Plague does not mind cooperating with any force.
Including the Abyss or the Evil God, the Ancient God is no exception.
If a powerful god finds the Tower of Soul, then whether the powerful god is killed or the Tower of Soul is demolished, White Plague can open a bottle of ten thousand years of wine to celebrate.
"They are just a group of guys who relied on powerful treasures to survive in the last era. You can understand them as low-end versions of dimensional weirdness." Bai Bing said simply.
Dead hands coming from the depths of the abandoned dimension have spread all over the lower body of the Disaster God and quickly dragged him into the abandoned dimension.
Calamity still did not resist, but said thoughtfully: "In other words, is the one inside at least the eternal level?"
Bai Bian was stunned for a moment, but then he remembered According to some knowledge, ancient gods have their own hierarchical differentiation. The moment they become ancient gods and transcend mortals, they call themselves the origin.
It means that they are close to the rules and can start to absorb the rules of the world.
It also corresponds to the tiny ~ weak divine power of the new god.
And when their rules go further, that is, after a new round of transformation, they call themselves world masters.
That is, he can create the world at will, and can cause fundamental damage to Shia. He can also destroy the world, claiming to be the master of the world.
This corresponds to the medium power of the new god.
The next step is the Eternal Realm Lord, which literally means claiming to be eternal.
Corresponds to powerful divine power.
This division is simple, but it only circulates between ancient gods and believers.
Some believers pray with the words [The origin of everything, the great Lord of XX. 】The object of prayer is most likely an ancient god with weak to weak divine power.
There is a high probability that [Eternal Lord] is a powerful divine power.
Of course these believers can also brag, so no one takes their prayers seriously.
"Not necessarily. If you enter the tower early enough, it may be the origin.
Of course, I can't peek inside. They are too ancient and have mastered countless rules. If that treasure If it is connected to the rules of the world, it may be like what I said."
Bai Bian responded with a smile.
Seeing that the God of Disaster has been climbed up to his chest by dense palms.
The extremely evil blade stabs forward fiercely and stabs bloody in the back!
Uh-huh~
No resistance was encountered, and Bai Bian's dagger instantly pierced the back of the Disaster God's head.
The Disaster God didn’t seem to feel any pain, but he was very interested in White Plague’s words: “I will investigate, but you are a path I have not thought of. If you are willing to surrender to me, I can make you You will survive in our era.”
“The Scarlet Lord has also invited me. I will consider your Majesty’s invitation.”
Bai Yi responded politely. He pulled out his dagger and stabbed the Disaster God in the back of his head again.
This time the dagger glowed with malice.
Malicious killing.
This divine envoy’s killing line has arrived.
Maliciousness began to invade the consciousness of the Lord of Disaster, but he seemed to be completely unaware of it. He just said calmly: "It's very interesting. I hope you can give me a satisfactory answer next time we meet."
After the words fell, He slowly fell into the abandoned dimension.
(End of this chapter)