Bright Era

Chapter 2389: The Fall of God, Prologue (1)

At the moment when Hell forcibly controlled the Hell Arena, the Abyss of Greed, the Abyss of Greed of the Seven Abyss of Original Sins closest to the Common Abyss World, suddenly heard a terrifying roar.

At a glance, he saw the boundless greed of greed. His earth was dark, and countless lava rivers were winding and rolling on the dark earth. Millions of large and small volcanoes spewed magma and black smoke here, and the toxic sulfur smell filled the entire space. Ordinary creatures, even if the dragon comes here, will be killed because of the toxins in the air, but this is a holy place for demons and evil spirits.

Countless black painted metal palaces stand everywhere in the abyss of greed. Surrounded by these metal palaces, are huge arenas. These are weird shapes. The smallest diameter of the arena decorated with countless statues of demons and ghosts is also hundreds of miles away, enough to accommodate large-scale duels of more than 100,000 people at the same time.

Every arena is filled with people, and countless ferocious evil spirits and demons gather in the arena, roaring with the greatest strength, and venting the vicious flames of their hearts with the most vicious curses and abuse, their faces are hideous. , His body was distorted, and crazy flames flashed in his green and red eyes. Their loud roar made the void tremble, and their crazy stomping made the earth groan overwhelmed.

Countless evil spirits and demons wore heavy armors of various colors, fighting in the arena in the arena. Their equipment is extremely sophisticated, the semi-sacred tools are just ordinary goods here, and many powerful evil spirits and demons are wearing artifact-grade armor shining with mysterious light. Their strength is even more tyrannical, and the demons and evil spirits here do not exist below the demigod level.

This is the abyss of greed, this is the holy place in the hearts of all demons and evil spirits, and the first line of defense for the Seven Deadly Sins against the gods. For countless years, the evil spirits and demons from other abyssal worlds, especially the fifth and sixth abyss of evil spirits, once their cultivation reached the state of demigod, most of them would respond to their minds. The sudden call came to the abyss of greed following the top secret route.

Here, they are armed, they fight wildly day and night, they constantly temper their bodies, refine their spirits, and constantly strengthen their fighting skills and fighting awareness through crazy killings. In the endless slaughter, these creatures, who are already powerful in their flesh, are enhancing their strength like crazy.

Although there are countless sacrifices, more top-level powerhouses and even god-level powerhouses are constantly born from here.

The evil spirits and demons in the arena, only if they can reach the level of the middle god, can they leave the arena. For countless years, in the countless arena of greed and sin, the number of middle-level god-level evil spirits and demons who have retreated all over the body has exceeded a million? And how many lives have been sacrificed in the hands of these evil spirits and demons? With white bones and a vast sea of ​​blood, every middle-level god-level evil spirit and demon walked on a **** road like a mountain of corpses.

Since the Primordial War of Gods, the Abyss of Greed has been using such a cruel way to continuously eliminate the weak and select the strong.

And those powerhouses who successfully walked out of the arena, after a long period of cultivation, they melted their own blood and soul essence into embryos, and the descendants that naturally reproduced possess the strength of a demigod as soon as they are born. And these demigod-level demons and evil spirits that can be described as ‘descendants’, their talents are amazing, and more powerhouses have emerged among them.

The shouting and killing sound shook the sky, and the terrifying evil spirit filled the void. The killing aura aroused by the evil spirits and demons when they slaughtered wildly, turned into a **** rainbow light visible to the naked eye that filled the void. Over the abyss of greed, such a **** rainbow light piled up a layer of hundreds of miles thick.

Countless large and small blood-colored vortexes rolled in this layer of blood-colored red light, and the funnel-shaped blood-colored dragon roared and fell to the ground. Each of the blood-colored dragons is connected to a magnificent metal hall, and among these halls, the weakest in each hall is a middle-level god-level evil spirit and demon sitting.

These evil spirits and demons who have reached the level of the middle gods are absorbing the endless aura of killing, absorbing the power of negative desire, and frantically increasing their power. If Alda and Bilibili can come to the abyss of greed, the rich blood here is enough to make them crazy with joy! With this almost inexhaustible killing aura and evil and negative soul power, the speed of Alda and Bilibili's cultivation here can be increased by more than a hundred times!

Even if a city with a million people was slaughtered in the ground world, it would not be able to evolve such a pure and condensed negative atmosphere!

At the core of this greed and evil, above a giant volcano, a huge metal palace is suspended in the tumbling heat and smoke. A long, blood-colored dragon with a thickness of hundreds of miles roared down from the sky, and continuously injected into the palace. And the roar of earth-shaking roar, with a trace of pain, came from the palace.

A huge palace, just the gate is hundreds of miles away. In the majestic mountain hall, on a towering throne, an evil ghost emperor sitting on the throne is ten miles high, waving his arms in anger, and greeting someone unknown with foul language like a market ruffian. The presence. Beside this evil ghost emperor, there is a beautiful demon with a beautiful face and a beautiful face, who can trigger the intense desire of the opposite **** with every move. . . youth!

This demon youth with blond hair, purple eyes, fair skin and snow, and a slim figure like a willow in the wind, will make people think he is a stunning girl at first glance. But take a closer look and look at his flat chest and the Adam's apple on his neck to confirm that he is a male.

But a man who was born so dazzling with the country and the city was like a monster. And in the huge hall, countless horrified evil spirit powerhouses are obediently lying on the ground and not daring to raise their heads. Only this beautiful demon dares to chew on a thick roasted dragon leg while joking with anger. Desperate ghost emperor.

"Well, Tuo La, I said that those conspiracies and tricks are useless. As long as our strength is strong enough, we can rely on our own strength to overthrow the **** gods! You don't have to hook up with those bald men in the temple. Hooking up, absolute violence is king! If we have enough strength, we can break all baldness, why conspiracy and trickery?"

Such an enchanting and beautiful demon, a demon known for insidious and treacherous, is an outright violent.

And once he stands up, his height is at least about thirty miles, the body is densely covered with sculpted muscles, and his body is covered with black scales. The evil ghost Emperor Zun, who is covered in black scales, has his eyes gurgling in disorder, a shrewd and cunning group. appearance. He blinked his eyes and muttered in a low voice: "Damn, I'm just angry, originally this was a great opportunity to give them a serious injury!"

With a cold snorted, Tuo La said in a dark voice: "Wang Huang, you say, who else can destroy the trace of consciousness that I left in the arena of hell? That is what I have spent countless years of painstaking, extracting countless fighters The curse before dying, coupled with the consciousness tempered by a drop of my hard work. The wailing and curse of the warrior before dying, this is absolutely a perfect match for the Hell Arena!

With a depressed sigh of relief, Tuo La hummed helplessly: "I can even say that except for the ontological consciousness of the sleeping Hell Arena, no one can rob me of my control over the Hell Arena. I can hit hard. The gods of the multi-armed secret demons, and his vassals and lackeys! But my plan was destroyed!"

The emperor ‘clicked’ the dragon’s legs clean in a few mouthfuls, then he crushed the keel, soaking up the sticky marrow inside. He sighed contentedly, and threw the bone scum all over the floor. With a humming a little tune, Huang Huang grabbed the brocade cushion on Tuo La's throne, and wiped his palms clean.

Satisfied, he looked at his delicate and white hands, as white and lovely as the green onions just washed in the water. The Emperor slowly clenched his fists, and then the purple veins slowly came from under the skin of the back of his hand. Protruding. A scorching and violent breath swept across the entire hall, and Huang Huang laughed nonchalantly.

"I don't care who broke your plan, who wiped out the trace of your consciousness in the arena of hell. I only believe that absolute power, absolute violence, is absolute power. As long as we have enough We can destroy the gods and stand on top of them! As long as we can become the masters of mankind, then one day, maybe one day!"

A flame of greed and ambition flashed in the eyes of a demon and an evil spirit, and they both laughed lowly at the same time. Sooner or later, they will become the masters of mankind, and this magical race will be used by them! Tuo La and Jia Huang deeply knew what magical power is hidden in the blood of human beings. If they can turn that power into their own, they will become the masters of all things.

After a weird laugh, Tuo La said in a low voice: "Well, trash, tell us, how many soldiers do we have now?"

An elderly demon raised his head tremblingly, and respectfully reported to the two supreme rulers of the greed and sin abyss of their current strength. Together with the evil spirits and demons who survived the Primordial War of Gods, including the evil spirits and demonic powerhouses who have been madly promoted in the abyss of greed over the years, now the two supreme commanders have extremely amazing combat power.

There are 92 demon lords and evil ghost tyrants at the peak main **** level, the number of evil ghosts and demons at the upper main **** level has reached 375 people, and the strong ones at the middle main **** level and the lower main **** level are More than three thousand! As for the number of ghosts and demons at the upper **** level more than 200,000, the number of ghosts and demons at the middle and lower **** levels is even greater.

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