Bright Era

A round of black sun was shining high in the sky, and Nightmare's huge face was looming in the black sun. He said with a thunderous laugh: "Of course, isn't that the case? Our strength is much stronger than you! Without the intervention of other protoss, we may pay a little price, but we can definitely take you completely Destroy it!"

It seems that Nightmare again remembered what happened in his secret vault a few days ago. He yelled out of anger and anger: "Where is the **** of Sanhua Tiannv? Since she betrayed the Tianmiao, she must pay the price! Shi Slu, let the Sanhua Tiannv get out, I will kill her first, and then I will solve you!"

A little bit of clear spring fell from a high altitude, and behind Arsino, a piece of clear pool water quietly emerged. A tender pink lotus blooms silently in the pool water, and the time is flourishing, and a ray of fragrance fills the whole **** arena. The invisible Sanhua Tiannv stood pretty in the lotus flower, holding her hands in front of her chest, looking at Nightmare with very bitter expression.

"His Majesty Nightmare, what did our flower **** family make to make you violent thunder? For so many years, our flower **** family has been following your spirit and **** family loyally, charging for you, bleeding for you. We sacrificed. How many people are there? Even if we have no credit, at least we have toiled?"

With a faint sigh, two lines of clear tears gurgled down, and the beautiful body of the Sanhua Tianmai was trembling slightly, and she stretched out her hands to the sky almost desperately: "You are indiscriminately indiscriminate, and there is no reason to treat my flower **** family. Sudden killer, how can you bear it?"

Without waiting for Nightmare to speak, Sanhua Tiannv has already screamed to the heads of the other major **** races in the temple: "My today may be your tomorrow! Nightmare is moody, violent, and cruel. You are such a desperate help today. He, in the future, he said that he must not cross the river and demolish the bridge. There will be a disaster at every turn!"

The more Nightmare listened to, the more unpleasant he was. He suddenly shouted in anger, "Bitch, shut up! No matter how clever you are, you can't change the fact that you and your people betrayed the Temple! You and your people are traitors. , You all should be completely wiped out!"

No longer willing to give the Argentines and the Sanhua goddess a chance to talk, Nightmare is confident that the gods of the temple can easily crush the gods of the sect of Mirāra, and he immediately asked all the temples involved in the **** arena The gods issued an order: "My people, our friends, brothers and sisters who are fighting side by side with me! Destroy the enemies in front of you, and let them pay the price!"

The black fire shone in all directions, and the sound of nightmare sounded in the ears of all the gods: "Today's battle, I am invincible. After today's war, all the wealth and all the faith resources of the Mila God will be ours! East, It will be the east of my temple, the east unique to us!"

Countless gods belonging to Tianmiao have completed the formation. Unlike the panic-stricken Miluo Sect gods, these gods in the Tianmiao knew that before Nightmare Teng was in his hands, he had mastered the treasure of Hell Arena. Therefore, after they were involved in the arena, they immediately formed a military formation according to the pre-trained formation. At this moment, Nightmare gave an order, and they immediately rushed to the miraculous gods present.

And the gods of the Mila Sect are still in a mess. They were suddenly involved in the arena at the moment of confusion and concussion, and the fact that Lin Qi and the gang took advantage of the chaos to kill people among them added a lot of trouble.

Especially among the high-level gods whom the rabbits attacked, many of them were middle and high-level commanders of the major Protoss of the Myra. They lost their command. The huge number of the Myra’s gods were not organized at all, and they did not Know what to listen to and what to do.

When the gods of the Temple of Heaven came to attack and kill, at most 20% of the gods of the Mila Sect were similarly fighting. The other people were a mob. A large number of gods had not been able to figure out the current situation. The formation of the Tianmiao gods unfolded their domain world, enveloping them all.

Soon blood was gushing in the sky, and large corpses fell from the sky.

If any corpse of a **** falls in the outside world, at least it can destroy a small kingdom. Every **** corpse is so heavy, containing infinite power, even a drop of **** blood can easily destroy a mountain. However, the Hell Arena is a foreign body that has been tempered by countless times. The space structure and material composition in the Hell Arena are countless times stronger than the outside world.

Even the gravity here is nearly ten thousand times stronger by the outside world. The fallen corpses fell from the realm world like lightning like lightning, and then slammed heavily on the ground of the arena with a piercing sound. The tyrannical corpse shattered like a tofu brain, and the ruby-like blood and corpse fragments rolled on the ground, and the blood colliding with each other made dull sounds from time to time.

"In the name of my nightmare, I declare that all the gods belonging to the Myra Sect will be deprived and imprisoned of their divine power!"

Unfolding his divine power realm, Nightmare, who was colliding with the divine power realm of the Ashinu and the Sanhua Goddess, and testing each other suddenly laughed. With his roar, black light suddenly flowed on the ground of the Hell Arena, and tens of millions of large and small statues of demon gods gushed from the ground.

These monstrous and terrifying statues of demon gods opened their mouths, and countless black chains with the thickness of thumbs whizzed out from their mouths, entwining all the gods of the Mila Sect. Most of the gods were bound by these black chains without any resistance. Their divine power was suddenly cut by more than half. In particular, their physical strength was constantly flowing, and some lower gods even knelt down with their legs weak. He was slashed to death by the **** of the Tianmiao with no resistance.

A small part of the Mila Sect gods escaped the entanglement of the black chains, but their bodies were rubbed by the breath on the chains, and their divine power was suddenly cut off by 20% to 30%. Their bodies were chilling, and their physical strength was also taken away by the chains.

Only those existences above the upper-ranking gods can use the magical magic to force the chain that winds to fly or shatter. In such a case, the disintegrated chains turned into black mist and flames entwined around them, also reducing part of their divine power, and their physical strength was inevitably weakened a lot.

Originally, the strength of the Mila Cult was not as good as that of the Temple of Heaven. At this moment, it was weakened by the **** arena, and the situation became even more unbearable.

The Tianmiao dominates in the east. The huge Tianmiao fights against the alien races of the Odin Icefield in the north, and fights against the Axor Protoss who owns the Divine Realm in the west. The East frightens the mysterious Eastern Ocean Protoss hiding in the vast sea. With a certain amount of energy, the Myra Sect, which suppressed the South, could only be trapped in the Eastern Subcontinent for countless years, unable to move forward northward.

In countless religious wars, the clergy of Tianmiao fought on four lines at the same time, but they still made the rule of Tianmiao extremely stable. The strength of the clergy of the secular world, to a large extent, highlights how tyrannical the gods they serve!

The gods of the Tianmiao are huge, with many gods. Among the major gods, they are indeed the most powerful. With mental arithmetic and unintentional, he used artifacts such as the Hell Arena to completely suppress the gods of the Myra Sect. In addition, my own strength was originally much stronger than the gods enshrined by the Myra Sect, which directly led to Mi The complete defeat of the gods of the Rashen religion.

The sky was full of golden and red blood, which was like a downpour. Countless **** corpses fell, smashed to pieces in the strong arena. Lin Qi saw it clearly that more than 80% of the fallen corpses were the miraculous gods. Especially the gods of the multi-armed Secret Demon family with huge bodies and distinctive external features. When they fell, their bodies were like hills smashing down, making it impossible for people to ignore their existence.

According to this battle loss ratio, according to this battle death speed, at most two or three days of work, the gods of the Mirage Sect will be killed! They don't even have a chance to escape, because the **** arena is not the existence of the main **** level can break through.

"Don't talk about these weak main gods! All the rules of the **** arena are constantly engraved and refined by the countless Hell Emperor-class powerhouses that have evolved since the countless tribulations of the Hell series. Unless the pre-established rules are met, even the imperial-level powerhouse cannot leave here!"

The voice of **** was hoarse, and he laughed out loud with great relief. It is so happy to see the gods of the two major gods of the Tianmiao and the Milo gods fighting each other here, and seeing so many gods fall like rain, for him who has experienced the war of the ancient gods.

What makes Hell even more happy is that he is carefully investigating the current state of the Hell Arena. The consciousness of the Hell Arena itself has indeed fallen into a strange state of sleep, so that Hell can't find a way to wake him up for a while. But now the master consciousness that controls the **** arena is clearly the result of a trace of distraction and mutation in the **** arena.

Although the current situation of this distraction is also very strange, it seems that his consciousness is mixed with some external interference force, but **** has the confidence to expel that external force and directly control the **** arena! If the dominant consciousness formed by that trace of distraction is obedient, **** doesn't mind letting him continue to exist, and if he doesn't obey the instructions of hell, then **** is happy to destroy him directly.

"Give me some time. When I control this place, these guys who are looking for a dead end don't want to leave here easily." Hell muttered in a low voice, "Well, give me some more time. This little guy is in a weird situation. , Who was it on him?"

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