Chapter 668

The war between the two continents ended, and finally ended with the defeat of the giant continent.

The entire army of a thousand demonized giants was wiped out, and the ancient kingdom of Tidan never recovered.

The result of the final investigation, because of the corruption of the Heavenly King Empire and the inaction of the Zimu people, led to cutting corners in the process of demonizing giants with supernatural powers, and a large amount of magic materials were embezzled. Far inferior to ordinary giants.

Conscience of heaven and earth, Tidan Emperor was so angry that he almost vomited blood, and even the exclusive food prepared for the giants was skipped by the Zimu people, and it was mixed with some ordinary food that tasted good but had no energy.

But unexpectedly, the Giant Continent was very calm. The Ancient Kingdom of Tidan and the Magic Seal Empire did not attack the Heavenly King Empire. According to legend, there was a wanderer in black who visited Emperor Zun of Tidan and the Emperor of Warcraft respectively, and they never mentioned it again. this matter.

The farce-like continental war has since ended, and the western expedition of the temple has been very smooth. In less than half a year, it has reached the Great Demon Temple. The demon lords were either wiped out or fled to the west of the magic flame ocean. Countless subraces were sold as slaves, but at least their lives were guaranteed, and they didn't have to worry about being sacrificed.

The Great Demon Temple standing on the top of the mountain is now empty. The cronies of the Great Demon King Satanan walked and fled, but the temple still gathered heavy troops around the Great Demon Temple. One hundred thousand Knights Templar, 30 All the heavy armored corps of the All Saints Hall are ready for battle.

The goal of the temple is the sacrificial pit behind the Great Demon Temple, which runs through the underground dark world and the abyssal demon world, the most terrifying Jedi in the Dragon Continent.

The ancient prophecy has opened a chapter. Once the Great Demon Temple is captured, thousands of troops from the underground dark world will emerge from the pit of sacrifice to establish a new dark order.

For the Seventh Western Expedition, the temple has been preparing for 200 years, not to deal with the Great Demon Temple of the Great Demon King Satan, but to fight the decisive battle with the forces of the underground dark world, and finally seal the pit of sacrifice completely.

In the Pit of Sacrifice, billowing black corrosive aura gushes out, forming thick dark clouds in the sky, covering the sky. Creatures in the dark world are extremely disgusted with sunlight, and the gushing of dark clouds is a precursor to the attack of creatures in the dark world. .

In front of the team in the temple, there is a huge golden beetle like a hill. On its golden shell, there are countless magic crystal cannons. It is like a moving castle. Above the golden beetle, flying blue and black, it looks like a dragonfly. Average monster.

Behind the golden beetles, there are dense monsters with huge bodies, with limbs like blades, long tails like whips, and heads like locusts. They are the alchemy products of the Temple Paradise Island, the most proud Alien Beast Corps.

The battle started in the middle of the night, and what appeared in front of the temple army was not a well-groomed army, nor terrifying dark creatures, but a group of exiles, mainly the weakest cavemen, who scattered and fled as soon as they reached the ground , broke into an army, as if fleeing for their lives.

The temple captured a group of cavemen alive, and after overcoming the language barrier, they learned an amazing news.

The dark world is conducting an unprecedented sacrifice.

The upper echelons of the temple fell into panic, and no one knew what it meant until the arrival of a dark wanderer.

It was a sunny and sunny day, and Iman was stationed at the front line. The poor Mou Haiduan was kicked out of the tent by his wife because he was hiding a beautiful sub-race woman, and he drank in Iman's tent. Complaining, just when he was drinking to his heart's content, a man in black opened the door and came in, picked up Yiman's wine glass and drank it.

"Hey, hello, who are you?" Mou Haiduan was very unhappy when his complaint was interrupted.

The man in black was wearing a cloak, and he rubbed his eyes, but he couldn't see his face clearly.

The man in black drank up the wine in his glass, and he emptied the jug before he said with satisfaction: "I need two things."

"Please tell me." Yiman's tone was surprisingly generous, Mou Haiduan had never seen Yiman so generous.

"The doomsday battle."

"It's easy to say." The 30-meter-long black giant sword appeared in the tent, and suddenly disappeared. Mou Haiduan was extremely surprised, shook his head, and wondered in his heart, did he really drink too much today?
"There is also the book of supernatural powers."

"No problem." Iman was even more straightforward.

The man in black stood up and said in a low voice: "The kingdom of the doomsday king has established a channel with the space of Alcatraz, and the No.17 Legion has been stationed on Alcatraz since then."

Something was shining in Yiman's eyes.

"The No.17 Legion under the Doomsday King will belong to you from now on, including their regiment leader." After the man in black finished speaking, he walked out of the tent without thinking.

"Who is this person?" Mou Haiduan knocked his head vigorously, he felt that he didn't drink too much, but what happened today was too bizarre.

Yiman didn't move, seemed to be thinking about something, and smiled for a long time before saying, "It's someone I can't refuse."

In this world, the only thing you can't refuse is yourself.

The vagabonds in black successively visited the high-level officials of the temple and the marshals of the Han and Tang Empires. Within a few days, the main armies of the two countries withdrew from the Great Demon Temple and did not stop until three thousand miles away.

The only ones left in the Great Demon Temple are the alien beast corps in the temple. The alien beasts are forcibly catalyzed by alchemy, and their lifespan is less than half a year. Observe everything here from a distance.

It was a gloomy night. In the pit of sacrifice, first a terrifying giant hand stretched out, and then a terrifying demon with a height of more than 500 meters and twelve wings behind it barely crawled out of the pit of sacrifice.

Holding a broken sword in the demon's hand, with a light wave, hundreds of thousands of alien beast corps were all reduced to ashes.

The battle that took place in the Great Demon Temple lasted for seven days and seven nights. In the tens of thousands of years that followed, the bards left endless legends.

In the face of the power of destroying the world, human beings realized their own insignificance. The whole sky was surrounded by raging fire, and the earth was violently rolling. The huge figure of the round wheel.

When everything calmed down, with the Great Devil Temple as the center, the plain area with a radius of [-] miles was completely shattered, with steep peaks towering into the sky, neatly cut canyons with bottomless bottomless ravines, and lava flowing horizontally.

People finally saw the homeless man in black. He waved to everyone and disappeared from history.

With a tired look on his face, the homeless man in black walked westward, walked across the ocean of magic flames, and then across the wide ocean, and finally saw a pyramid-like building in the sky, the Conferred God Platform.

On the top of the Conferred God Stage, stood a man in white, with a fiery light on his face.

The homeless man in black sat down under the Conferred God Stage, as if he had finally returned to his hometown after wandering for many years, and he didn't want to move again.

The voice of the man in white was thunderous and gentle like a dove: "Everything is over."

The wanderer in black let out a long breath, nodded and said, "Yes, I built a time cage, and it's finally over."

"I want to establish a new order, and I need a judge to hold the balance among the gods for me." The man in white said.

The homeless man in black shook his head and smiled wryly, "I'm afraid I can't do it."

"You can do it." The man in white walked down the Conferred God Stage, and sat down side by side with the homeless man in black: "The law governing the gods is the same as governing a family. I see that the many women around you have always been Those who live in harmony, without strife, a thousand years are like one day."

The homeless man in black laughed and said, "This is different. There is no dispute over family property, no worries about educating children, and I have all kinds of magical abilities."

"Similarly, the gods are also immortal, and they also have no offspring." The man in white smiled.

"Then what about them?" The homeless man in black spread out his palms, one black and one white balls of light entangled with each other, but like a candle in the wind, it might go out at any time.

"Since they love this world, let them guard it. I will leave a place for them in the new order." The man in white said.

The homeless man in black thought about it seriously, nodded and said, "That's fine."

Yiman followed the team of the temple, slowly retreated back to the holy land, passed by an inconspicuous village, looked up, and saw a small tavern, with four large characters engraved on the wooden sign at the door: Time Cage.

"Good name." Iman appreciated.

Walking into the tavern, Yiman saw two familiar figures.

(End of this chapter)

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