I became the ancestor of the blood clan

The believers at dawn became excited when they saw the gods they believed in go out.

"Your Majesty Yiluo has not abandoned us, he is here!!"

"Praise Breaking Dawn, Your Majesty will definitely kill that monster!"

But at this time, many non-believers are full of worries.

"That's the evil god of the past, can His Majesty Yiluo beat him?"

"The opponent must be countless times stronger than when he was in Lisle City... How should the God of Daybreak deal with it?"

"This battle, I'm afraid of hanging..."

Seeing that Li De actually dared to appear in front of him, the God of Plague, who couldn't see clearly, laughed wildly.

"Humble God of the New Sun, have you ever thought about this day!!"

The excitement of the imminent vengeance drove the old evil god into a frenzy.

He had waited too long for this day.

"I will refine you into an immortal monster, then whip your soul day and night, and let Junkrat devour your flesh and blood!!"

Li De was floating in the air, looking at the God of Plague in the distance, with a cold arc slowly hanging from the corner of his mouth.

"Are you also qualified to let me shoot?"

The God of Plague was taken aback when he heard the words, and then became furious, but before he could speak, Li De stopped him.

"Your nonsense is too much."

After speaking, he turned his head slightly, looked at the empty side, and spoke indifferently.

"Freya, I want the head of this mouse."

The crowd below were stunned when they heard this, but before they could react, they saw the space around Li De suddenly shattered.

Then a figure exuding a coercion several times more terrifying than the God of Plague appeared in the sky.

The twelve pure black wings exuded endless coercion, like the spring water of the Styx River in the blue sky, and the black cross long sword in his hand erupted with a hundred feet of light at this moment, and everything around him seemed to be swallowed by this long sword.

"The God of Breaking Dawn sits down as the number one warrior, Seraph Freya Dusk, and by the order of the Lord, I will behead you."

"I will draw my sword to you."

The crowd below fell silent suddenly, the number one general? ?The Daybreak sect actually has a guardian angel? ?

On the other side, the God of Plague felt Freya's aura, and his body trembled in an instant, with an unbelievable look on his face that could not be seen by others.

That feeling... Level 35 medium divine power? ! !

No, how is this possible? It has been less than a year since the arrival of the old sun, so how could such a terrifying new sun god appear on the main plane! !

But Freya didn't wait for him to react. After the words fell, her body turned into a stream of light, and she charged towards the God of Plague with the posture of falling stars.

The space it passed by seemed to be wiped out by a big hand, and it was chaos.

Those flying half-ratmen in mid-air were more like pieces of paper and became blood plasma.

The sky collapsed, and everything died.

The galaxy is reversed, and the broken stars are broken.

A burst of incomparably dazzling dim light spanned time and space and directly hit the worshiped old master—the god of plague.

The God of Plague couldn't dodge at all, nor did he have time to dodge.

But the old ruler didn't fear, instead, he used all the divine power in his body to fight towards Freya.

He wants everyone to watch, no one can stop him from destroying the world!

The old days are eternal.

bang~

At this moment, the two sides are like two stars colliding in the Milky Way.

A terrifying shock wave erupted in the center, like a magnitude [-] storm that rolled up tens of millions of tons of seawater and hung upside down in the sky.

The crowd watching the battle was buzzing and ringing in their ears at this moment, and many people even vomited blood and died, and were directly shocked to death.

When people looked up at the sky, they found that everything in the area where the two sides collided was blurred.

The power of both sides surpassed the limit that this world could bear, turning everything around into chaos and nothingness.

Although there are thousands of blades away from the battlefield, everyone only feels that they are thousands of miles away from them, and they are in another galaxy.

No one knows what exactly happened on which battlefield, and no one can see the specific process of the battle.

They can only feel the fuzzy void of constant energy, turning the battlefield into a place of chaos and absolute death.

The battle between the two sides in the chaos seems to make the universe roar, it is the collision between the star fields, the infinite stars sink, and the infinite starry sky collapses.

Time seemed to stand still at this moment. Everyone looked at Li De floating in the sky, and every second of breathing felt like a century had passed.

They are eager to know who wins and who loses, and want to know the reasons for all this.

Just when everyone raised their hearts to the extreme and waited eagerly.

I don't know how long it took, maybe a second, maybe ten centuries, the fluctuation of the battle in that chaotic and empty land suddenly stopped.

Like it all came to a close.

Then, under the watchful eyes of countless players and aborigines in front of the city wall, a phantom with twelve wings flapped through the void and chaos.

But the person with the sharp right eye saw that the phantom was holding the hideous corpse of the half-rat man Moyu in his hand.

"what is that??"

"A corpse, a corpse!!"

"This, is this..."

The surprised crowd shouted in disbelief, their hearts had been shocked to the extreme at this moment.

I saw that the heart of the corpse was pierced by the long sword. Before it could be pulled out, Didi dripped from the heart along the tip of the sword...

Blood-stained battle clothes, singing triumphantly.

The bloody Freya carried the corpse of the God of Plague, which had shrunk to its original appearance, and came to Li De under the shocking eyes of countless people, and placed the corpse of the God of Plague in front of him.

Then this terrifying existence who had just hunted down a god knelt down on one knee facing Li De in the void.

The high head that is worshiped by all living beings is humble and low, like the most loyal subjects submitting to her king.

"Master, the level 34 plague god, has been executed."

The entire Green City was silent upon hearing this.

The only sound left in everyone's ears is the sound of the wind blowing in the air...

Zhao Yue, who witnessed the whole process from the top of the city wall, saw the seraphim who shattered the gods surrendered at Li De's feet, and felt his heart beating extra fast, and at the same time, there was an almost undisguised admiration in his eyes.

She knew deeply at this moment that this man was unparalleled in the world.

Wei Na tightly grasped her mage's robe with both hands, and her palms were already covered with sweat. Seeing the enthusiasm of countless people below for Li De, there was a smile from the heart on her face, as well as unparalleled pride... That was Li De. Mr. De.

Yisha clasped her hands together, her eyes seemed to be twinkling with stars, "Teacher...you are so handsome..."

Chapter 464 The goal of the next stage, the sudden opening of thoughts, this time I will post...

Died, an extremely powerful old evil god died.

The death was so simple, so unstoppable.

Just now, the God of Plague was so fierce and unparalleled that he even shattered the 50-blade high and 30-blade-thick city wall that could resist the magic of the four rings with one blow.

But now his body was treated as a trophy without dignity, and placed in front of the protector of Green City, His Majesty Yiluo.

This scene is too shocking, like a picture in an epic, enough to be praised by bards for thousands of years...

After being hunted down by the God of Plague, the violent half-ratman immediately fell into endless panic.

The state of being fearless just now turned into a headless chicken, fleeing towards the distance at a faster speed than when it came.

The servants of the gods and the gods scattered like birds and beasts, and the sky was bright again.

The residents below are very emotional at the moment.

His gaze towards the sky is full of admiration and fanaticism.

Especially Freya, when the seraphim came back with blood, the words "The God of Plague at level 34, has been executed" came to the mind of the crowd directly below.

Level 34... just this level makes them feel suffocated, what kind of terrifying life is the God of Plague?In the opponent's hands, he died so simply...

The crowd gradually boiled up.

"Is that the twelve-winged seraphim?? Legend has it that only the most powerful gods can have the allegiance of the twelve-winged seraphim, and Yiluo also has... Praise for the light." A believer of the sect of light has a full face surprise.

"Goddess, it's really unimaginable, unimaginable!! That evil god that survived from ancient times and was capable of destroying the world was beheaded just like that?" An old man with white beard stared wide-eyed, unable to recover for a long time.

"How powerful is that seraphim? He can kill even gods! And how strong is Yiluo, who can subdue a terrifying life like a seraphim?" An assassin hiding in the shadows with his legs Trembling, whispering unconsciously in his mouth.

"..."

The aborigines were shocked, so why not the players.

Although some players have witnessed the peerless scene where the god of nobility was punched by Li De.

But after all, everyone has the ability to accept Yiluo's strong heart, and according to the analysis of the big boss later, the noble god who was killed without dignity has not recovered to his peak state, so it is not surprising that he was killed.

But now, His Majesty Yiluo just dispatched one of his Seraphs, and in the eyes of tens of millions of people, he sniped and killed a level 34 old evil god with an invincible posture.

Huanghuang Tianwei is right in front of you!

How can this not shock the players.

That night, there were a lot of posts about this battle on the Glory official forum.

"The God of Daybreak sits down as the number one general, and with one hand he blows up the level 34 old evil god, invincible!"Screenshots of angels · jpg, close-ups of angels' long legs · jpg" "I want to blow up Ilo's crown!This is definitely the ceiling of combat power known to Glory now, who else can compete with Yi Luo?Who else? ! "" "I'm so fucking envious of the God of Daybreak, if you have something to do, it's okay..." "My husband is so handsome, I'm going to die..."

When they are still working hard to upgrade, the opponent is already doing gods, and this gap is not usually large.

In an instant, Li De was blown away by the players. Of course, if the players knew that Li De was from Earth, they might not be so kind... Except for the female players, everyone would call him out.

Li De, who was floating in mid-air, didn't care about other things. At this moment, he looked at Freya who was kneeling on one knee in mid-air, with a pleasant expression on his face.

Although he knew how powerful this Seraph of Death was, he never expected that the God of Plague, who was as strong as level 34, would not be able to survive for 5 minutes.

Although Freya suffered a lot of damage, and even the divine weapon that was completely bound to her body—the Angel Armor had a large area of ​​cracks, but forcibly killing a level 34 old evil god, the combat power is absolutely shocking .

"Freya, you are doing well, go down and rest, and heal your injuries first..."

At Freya's level, as long as she wasn't killed on the spot or injured to the source, no matter how serious the injury was, she could recover quickly.

The same is true for the opponent's battle armor. Extraordinary level armor has an automatic repair function, so this kind of artifact is naturally not bad.

"Yes, Master."

Freya nodded, Li De's will is her direction, as a guardian angel, she draws her sword only for him.

Seraph of Death, whose armor was stained red with blood, stood up, and slowly pulled out the angelic battle sword still stuck in the plague god's heart.

The battle sword stained with divine blood was shining brightly at this moment, and the energy fluctuations emitted were particularly astonishing.

After looking down at the crowd below who were staring at her frantically, Freya's figure blurred and disappeared into the air.

At this moment, there was only the corpse of the God of Plague left on the field, and Li De, who stood calmly and did not make a move in this battle, but gained even more reputation than Freya who just killed the god.

After all, no matter how strong Freya is, she still submits to his subordinates.

One is king, one is general...

Seeing this, Li De pondered for a while and waved his hand, using his magic hand to throw the hideous corpse of the God of Plague, which was no longer the size of a normal human at this time, to the dead bones flying in the sky.

Then he turned and glanced at the excited soldiers and residents below.

The voice was like a mysterious language from a distant starry sky, slowly resounding throughout Green City.

"My believers, my people, I am the master of your beliefs, the protector of Green City-the God of Daybreak."

After Li De's voice sounded, the residents below stopped their voices immediately and looked at him with longing eyes.

Seeing this, Li De's voice became low and solemn.