activa-t Chapter 140 God Killer
Chapter 140 God Killer
Fortunately, "blood resentment" is just a thing of the past.
Nowadays, it is still a blood wish, but it was stimulated by the evil god to revive.
The resentment and resentment within it is clearly directed towards the evil god.
Many vampire soldiers, together with the resentful bodies of past Yuan emperors, tore through the purple-black mist and rushed towards the palace together.
Target: Beneath the Throne!
But their desire to kill as resentful vampires makes them involuntarily attracted to living creatures.
More importantly, the spiritual masters and heroic spirits who did not know the truth had no idea that these vampires could barely be considered allies at this time!
Seeing the vampire walking away, there were many ghosts and shadows, and the surroundings were filled with suffocating sticky blood and scarlet bloodthirsty eyes.
Who can remain calm under terrifying pressure?
Under the pressure of many heroic spirits, there was no time to tell the difference.
In other words, it is impossible to tell which good person is a ghost covered in blood? !
Only a fool would sit back and wait for death at a time like this.
Anyone who can become a heroic spirit is a capable person. Seeing the bodies of those ghosts gradually solidifying, going from stiff to gradually stretching, they are about to start moving.
The heroic spirits waited for a moment to confirm that they were still in the "appearance" state and unable to move.
Immediately, various skills were thrown out.
Colorful rays of light pierced the blood mist, but only less than a hundred vampires' bodies were shattered.
Many Yinglin looked stiff.
what's the situation? There are so many of these vampires that they are just like mobs. Can’t they be defeated by my own skills? !
Even some vampires with broken bodies have begun to absorb energy from the blood mist and quickly repair their bodies.
There was no expression on their faces, but their scarlet eyes were like drops of blood.
When Li Changsheng saw this, he didn't care about hiding. He immediately appeared and shouted: "Stop it! Don't fight anymore!"
"These vampires are my power! They are now looking for the resurrected evil god!"
Hearing his cry, all the heroic spirits... began to strike more quickly and cruelly!
stop? Damn it!
This man appeared out of nowhere, wearing a blood-stained Taoist robe, with the magic sword in his hand stained with blood, and his whole body steaming with blood.
There are even dozens of shocking and terrifying solid ghost figures around him!
From beginning to end, where does he look like a good person? !
Who believes him!
Only Zhang Zaidao, panting, smashed the third demon into pieces.
Looking at the blood mist rising around me, I felt something bad and at the same time felt unspeakably familiar.
Until then, the voice of the junior brother who had been lingering in his dreams suddenly sounded in his ears!
He turned his head in shock. Who was the one stepping on the blood cloud and shouting loudly if he wasn't his junior brother? !
Blood-robed Taoist, blood-dropping demon sword, blood mist, ghost shadow...
Only then did he realize that everything around him was very similar to when he died in Crouching Tiger Mountain!
His heart twitched, and almost immediately he felt the pain of being penetrated by a magic sword in his chest.
His mind was dizzy, as if he had fallen into the boundless sea of blood again.
The image of his junior brother killing him mercilessly with a smile on his face appeared before his eyes!
However……
Zhang Zaidao didn't hesitate and immediately shouted: "Everyone! Stop! He is my junior brother! The evil god has been resurrected! My junior brother is the God Killer!"
Everyone was stunned. They were not sure whether Zhang Tianshi's junior brother was a god-killer, but they had heard that Zhang Tianshi died at the hands of his junior brother!
Does Taiping Tianshi still trust his junior brother so much?
Little did they know that Zhang Zaidao had never resented his junior brother in his heart, but felt guilty!
As his senior brother, his precocious junior brother taught him the principles of Taoism since he was a child on Changsheng Mountain.
After coming down the mountain, the junior brother also walked alone in the darkness. As a senior brother, he never gave him any help!
Even when his junior brother lost control, he not only failed to stop him, but even killed him.
How remorseful should Junior Brother be for this after he wakes up?
Every time he thought of this, Zhang Zaidao felt painful in his heart and felt deeply that he was really derelict in his duty!
Taiping Tianshi was respected for his justice in life. Most of the heroic spirits here admired him. Some even grew up listening to Taiping Tianshi's stories.
Hearing his call, many heroic spirits hesitated for a moment, and finally chose to stop and lead the spiritual master to retreat to a safe place nearby.
Fang Cheng's hands and feet felt weak at this time.
He felt like his life was ending.
Maybe it was because he contracted a strong and good heroic spirit like Brother Zhang that he ran out of luck.
At this moment, he was suddenly alone and surrounded by blood shadows!
Dozens of vampires surrounded him in layers, and there were even two heavily armored generals riding tall horses covered in burning blood!
Facing such a "luxurious" lineup, Fang Cheng was so frightened that he almost peed two drops.
Hearing Li Changsheng's voice shouting to stop, he remained unmoved and prepared to rely on the five golden-armored warriors to fight to the death.
However, when he heard Brother Zhang shouting to stop, Fang Cheng gritted his teeth and decided to die!
When there was nowhere to escape in the encirclement, he actually stopped attacking the vampires!
These vampires can easily kill him at this point! However, he still did as Zhang Zaidao said.
Just as Zhang Zaidao had unparalleled trust in Li Changsheng, Fang Cheng had already had unparalleled trust in this heroic spirit who originally only existed in legends.
The vampire is no longer attacked, and his ferocity is not fully aroused.
In addition, the blood wish was not completely out of control.
Li Changsheng tried his best to control the blood shadows of previous Yuan emperors and ordered them to lead the vampire soldiers to the palace.
The vampire crisis has finally been temporarily lifted.
Countless vampires rushed into the palace, and a large number of powerful evil spirits were devoured.
Sitting on the throne is an evil spirit whose body is as black as ink and has a very high profile.
The next moment, the evil gods who felt the familiar blood fell into madness and completely broke through the restrictions.
The earth split open and the throne fell.
Before Emperor Yuan's evil spirit could get up, he was penetrated by a gray-white bone spear and then completely dissolved.
"Bavakana (unknown language)."
A low murmur sounded, and gray-white bone claws stretched out from the ground, crushing the dark gold throne that had suppressed them for thousands of years.
The god of evil, Bone, reappears in the world.
Even...his evil god's origin was clearly extracted and taken away by the Book of Heroes.
The ground squirmed, and the Jinluan Palace collapsed and turned into tentacles.
The God of Evil, Rangan, and the God of Evil, Spread, are also resurrected.
A four-armed gray-and-white bone armor giant, with countless oval eyes formed by the fusion of mucus, and a one-legged tree formed by the fusion of tentacles, mucus and a large number of unknown organs.
The evil god who has never been described intuitively walks out of history and appears alive in front of everyone!
The pressure of the evil god spread wantonly. While many people were shocked, they even felt a sense of insignificance and fear in their hearts!
Is this the source of the disaster?
Feeling of powerlessness, invincibility, fear, escape...
This is the pressure of the evil god on mortal life. People who are not firm in their hearts are not even qualified to face the evil god directly.
Many heroic spirits subconsciously want to stay away from these abnormal beings and even forget about their own spiritual masters.
They were thinking, is there really someone who, in an era of decline, would confront or even kill such a thing? !
However……
A blood-robed figure slowly walked toward them with a sword in hand: "Things that are already dead, don't come out and embarrass yourself!"
"Bavakana!"
The "voices" of the three evil gods spread out, and their thoughts appeared in everyone's minds at the same time.
At this moment, everyone "understood" the meaning of the unknown language spoken by the evil god.
——God-killer!