Chapter 93

Under the blood moon, the Snakeman Ancestral Mountain, the monsters were all in the dark, and rushed into the cave.

Fights happen everywhere.

Most of these monsters are fish, mutated fish with claws, tentacles, and fangs.Ordinary monsters can become monsters after being mutated, and the number is extremely terrifying.

All kinds of weird things.

Five days had passed since the Dragon God had transformed into the sea. In the first three days, there was the power left by the demigods, and the monsters did not dare to attack. Three days later, some monsters could not help but attack, and then more and more monsters added.

Today, everywhere is a battlefield.

In the cave, kobolds, snakemen, and skeletons are all fighting monsters.

Outside the Snakeman Ancestral Mountain, Hongluo, Darkscale, Snakeman Sword Master, and Holy Legion were also fighting.

Higher up, there are golden-winged angels flying and beheading enemies; green dragons roar and spit out poisonous mist.

The bone dragon circled, tearing down a large rain of blood.

"Chirp!"

Under the bloody moonlight, at the height of God's Domain, a half-eagle, half-deer monster was flying in the air, exuding a terrifying aura.

"Legendary monster!"

The green dragon Casey defeated a group of flying black lantern fish, turned around and rushed towards the legendary monster.

The two collided, entangled and tore apart.

Another danger is approaching, black shadows like lines are permeating, shuttling through the interlayer of space, suddenly rushing out, grabbing the green dragon, and attaching five strange black shadows.

The green dragon Casey's flesh and blood were rotting, and he screamed pitifully.

The golden light flew by, and the golden-winged angel appeared next to him in an instant. He swung his spear and pierced through five monsters. The monster was like a praying mantis but had a human head. It was also at the legendary level. It traveled through the space and was best at sneak attacks. .

This kind of distorted monster can live in the interlayer of space, forming a group with a very large number, all of which are legends, and Nie Chong named it the Shadow Shaper.

The golden-winged angel also suffered a disadvantage. Melisande was attacked by twelve shadowmen, killed instantly, and could only be resurrected in the golden holy pool.

In this world, there are too many legendary creatures.

Killed more than 32 legendary creatures in two days.

The Golden Winged God Envoy was unparalleled in combat power, and the situation was stabilized without retreating.

To deal with this kind of monster hidden in the interlayer of space, the Golden Wing God Envoy summed up his experience, killing five with one spear, killing chickens and dogs.

Ordinary legendary creatures have a basic attribute of around 8 points, and they are more powerful, but around 10 points.The basic attribute of the Golden Wing Angel has reached the limit of 15 points.This is not the limit of legend, but the limit attribute of demigods.

For creatures below demigods, the highest attribute is 15 points, and if they go higher, they need to convert their god bodies; for ordinary god bodies, each time they transform their god bodies, each of the four basic attributes will increase by 1 point, and the template increase will be +100.
Facing enemies below demigods, the Golden Winged God Envoy has a huge advantage.

For most demigods, the four basic attributes are 10 points; in the indigenous algorithm, the minimum for mythical creatures is that any basic attribute reaches 9, and this level is exactly 10 points for one turn.

In fact, according to the rules of the City of Gods, to promote a myth, attributes are actually secondary, and the most important thing is to integrate divinity.

If the Golden Wing God Envoy is a demigod, he should not be able to beat it. Even if the attribute is low, but there is an additional template boost, the performance is high.

, the legendary template increases by 50, the mythical template increases by 100, and the demigod +100 is 200.

With a little power, the legend can play 50 attack power; with one turn, the demigod can play 200 attack power.

A little physique, the legend transforms 50 points of life; a demigod transforms 200 lives.

This gap is still quite big, really can't beat it.

After killing the monster, Lamia threw the injured green dragon into the Kingdom of God.Fly again, looking for another enemy.

In the Kingdom of God, Nie Chong looked at the continuous stream of black monsters and made a decision.

A drop of perfect divine power appeared and landed on the blood river map.

In the blood river picture, the tumbling blood river roared, vigorously washing the three demigod corpses inside, a thousand times stronger than before.

Use perfect divine power to amplify the power of Blood River Map and refine the demigod's corpse.

"not enough!"

Nie Chong took out two more drops of divine power and sent them over. The sound of the river of blood rushing to the Kingdom of God became more majestic and majestic, like the roar of a river.

"Almost."

Nie Chong handed out five drops of divine power, and the river of blood turned into a tsunami, sea eyes, and whirlpools, and the corpses of the three twisted demigods were quickly washed away.

Originally, it would take a hundred years to wash away the three corpses, but with the increase in divine power, it only took less than five hours.

The rot and stench disappeared, the bone wings became crystal clear like jade, the giant's corpse exuded a divine light, and the black eyes became a jewel.

At the same time, the power of the blood river of the legendary level flew out.

Five groups!

The Skeleton Wingfish and the Rotten Giant each contributed one ball, and the black eyes contributed three balls.

The power of the blood river transformed from the power of distortion.

"Summon the Golden Wing Angel."

Five balls of the power of the blood river floated up and fell into the golden holy pool in the air. Nie Chong provided 50 billion powers of faith, and in the golden light, five humanoid creatures took shape.

Spreading the golden wings, five stunning snake beauties landed in the temple, and bowed down together: "Greetings to my lord!"

"Go, join the battle!"

"Follow the oracle!"

Five golden-winged envoys flew out of the Kingdom of God and launched a raid on the monsters.

Among monsters, there are many legends and epics.

The cost of monsters in this God's Domain is extremely low. An ordinary sardine can be alienated into a first-level monster, and maybe an ant can be alienated into a first-level monster;
Time, I don't know how many years it has been raised, and the number of monsters is huge.Many, strong and difficult.

The power of the Golden Winged God Envoy shines on the realm of the gods.

Three Golden Wings can fight against dozens of legendary monsters of the same level.

Now that there are five more players, the situation is very optimistic, and the sweep mode started directly.

The legendary monsters were captured and destroyed one by one, before they even had time to escape.

Gradually, it was dawn.

The blood moon faded, and the strength of the monsters dropped significantly. The monsters hid themselves, and the wave dissipated.

On the Snakeman Ancestral Mountain, the kobolds and the snakeman army came out and wiped out the monsters on the mountain. The day's battle was over.

Whenever a blood moon sinks, monsters leave too.

The golden-winged angel circled twice in the sky and flew into the Kingdom of God.

Nie Chong healed the green dragon Kaixi and threw it to the Snakeman Ancestral Mountain;

Went to the Sanctuary of Truth and was busy evolving the totem artifact.

……

Fifteen days have passed, and there are still so many attacking monsters, among which there are fewer and fewer legends and epics. In the past few days, few legends have been caught, and there is a feeling that all legends and epics have been killed.

As usual, after dawn, the monster retreated.

The snakemen and the kobolds cleaned up the corpses of the monsters, and threw those corpses into the third-level mud pond to rot. When the next sacrifice was made, the gods would take away the corpses in the mud pond.

The mountain was cleaned up, and guards and defenses were arranged.

The rest of the people came to the ground, a clean place that was not polluted, filled with a sad atmosphere.

This kind of sadness does not come from the war, but the departure of an old man.

People from the Snakeman Tribe gathered together to hold a grand farewell ceremony.

The old shaman, sitting on a chair, has wrinkled face, cloudy eyes, and age spots all over his body.

At the same time, he is full of white light, very holy.

(End of this chapter)

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