Age of Gods: My followers are all false believers

Chapter 372 Crusade

As the Immortal Emperor, who had completely lost his mind, slowly pushed forward, someone soon came to stop him.

Following a terrifying explosion, the boundless sea of ​​blood in front of him remained calm.

The expression on the face of the Mourning God Emperor above was quite ugly. He never expected that this guy's defense power was so terrifying!

And this aura should be that guy from Yuanhuo. Haha, I never expected that the first person to die here would be this proud and complacent arrogant man!

But it doesn't matter, Yuan Huo's strength before death was not as good as his own. Even if his power is taken away by the monster below this time, he will still be sure of victory!

With this thought in mind, the next second, a sharp move flashed across the horizon, followed by the sound of an explosion, and waves of terrifying roars came from his ears.

The face of the Mourning God Emperor became even more ugly, it would be difficult to handle this! This guy's defense is terrifying. Even his attacks have no effect at all. This is impossible!

Whether it is a purely physical attack or a direct energy input, there is no way. Is it possible that only dimensions, cause and effect, and time can have an impact?

With this thought in his mind, he tried to use different attacks to kill him, but was still unmoved. Now, the Mourning God Emperor became even more irritable.

This guy's timeline is too messy. Well, the main timeline is tightly circled together, and there are countless branch timelines guarding the side.

It is definitely not possible to attack directly from the timeline, but if it is replaced by other attacks, it will be quickly resolved...

Wait a minute, there should be a problem. It can't have no impact at all. There will still be a certain amount of energy drop, but it's just about 1/1000000000...

At this moment, the Mourning God Emperor suddenly noticed the low roars and cries in the sea of ​​blood. The screams and roars reached the ears of the Mourning God Emperor, and instantly made the Mourning God Emperor's head explode.

She seems to know what's going on with this guy! The blood sea below combines the souls and abilities of different geniuses and other creatures!

And the attacks he just made actually killed some creatures, or some souls.

The only problem is that every time she kills just a simple little soul, all abilities are shared. Although each individual soul is not powerful, with such a number of souls, it still has a billion Multiple!

She understood how this thing could be completely fearless, because this guy had a billion scapegoats!

This moment almost made the Mourning God Emperor go crazy. He really wanted to kill a billion scapegoats here, not to mention whether she could do it.

Even if you can do it, you will either be exhausted and be picked by others, or, halfway through, you will be killed by this guy because of lack of physical strength!

The two attacks I made just now were, at best, just scratching the opponent's itch. Now the problem is troublesome!

Trouble is trouble, and the fight must be fought. After taking a deep breath, his eyes turned back to the God Emperor with a firm look, and then he slowly raised his hand.

Immediately afterwards, a radiance the size of a grain of rice separated from the palm of his hand, and then countless rays of light fell. The radiance bloomed there, and one by one they hit the bottom, under the boundless sea of ​​blood.

A large group ability that can bombard creatures in an entire area indiscriminately. The duration changes with the power and range of the move.

According to the current progress, it only takes another five or six hundred years to kill them all...

Looking at the slow progress in front of him, the Mourning God Emperor fell into silence. If he really persisted like this, he was afraid that he would have to be drained to death before his opponent was killed.

Just when he was distressed, he saw another woman floating across from him. The woman just looked at him, and then without saying a word, dropped a leaf from the sachet he carried.

Immediately afterwards, with the action of that drop of green leaf, a large pool of blood was completely purified and turned into clear water, which began to dilute and destroy the sea of ​​blood.

Although all this was only a drop in the bucket, countless creatures soon joined in and began to hunt the blood sea.

Some are confused people in this area, and some are various god emperors who have just entered. The god world on the other side of the void is everywhere.

Seeing everyone working so hard, the Emperor of Sorrow's eyes lit up and he nodded.

Well done. In this case, the original workload can be reduced by at least 60%! In this way, as long as years of endless bombing, it can be solved...

You have that charming smile, but your heart is already sore.

The people next to him just covered their mouths and laughed without saying anything. They rolled their eyes. The Emperor of Sorrow could only continue to observe the sea of ​​blood. He had not noticed the Witch Doctor God Emperor who was above the sea of ​​blood. A greedy and eager look.

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The perspective returns to the human king's dream. When the hunt begins in this flesh-and-blood city, everything is hidden in the mist.

Murong Xue and the late emperor originally wanted to penetrate this area directly, but unexpectedly, the Human King only paused for a moment, and all kinds of terrifying natural disasters and crises attacked the two of them.

The blood moon in the sky and the ten-day volley happened at the same time. On one side was the viscosity and gore of the blood, and on the other side was the influence of the ten-day volley, which caused the flesh and blood to burst out even more powerfully.

Coupled with the movement of the entire city, the exciting heartbeat echoed in every corner of the city.

In addition to these, the human king's imagination is also even more crazy. Those weird monsters that are glued together and the sharp-edged blood mercenaries are very fierce.

If that's all, that's it. The key is that everything that appears here is the human king's own imagination, down to the details of the recycling and reuse of flesh and blood corpses by the entire city of flesh and blood.

Murong Wan, who was next to her, tried to persuade her over and over again: "Brother, this is just a dream. In the city, you really don't have to worry about energy conservation and material changes."

"No, this alone won't work. Use your imagination, imagination!"

"Do you really like flesh and blood technology? Although I think I shouldn't suppress you, do you really not think that the upper limit of flesh and blood technology is not as high as that of dimensional technology?"

Seeing the King standing there sweating profusely and thinking, and seeing the ground under his feet rising and falling little by little, Murong Wan felt a cold sweat.

This place is a little crazy, everything you see has a murderous purpose.

Every drop of blood, every hair, every inch of flesh and skin speaks of bloodlust. Every step is dangerous. Flesh and blood are poisonous. The blood floating in the air is also poisonous. The blood in the sky is also poisonous. The moon is poisonous, and even the sound of the heart beating can cause insanity.

Looking at everything that was getting crazy, Murong Wan felt a chill. What kind of madness was in the head of this guy called the Human King? !