I Became a Progenitor Vampire

　　Outside the round bones and flat ground, Reed stopped Dry Bon and didn't move.

　　 This terrifying scene is strange.

　　Who are these mysterious people in cloaks? What is their purpose in making this move?

　　 What is that weird stone? And is the feather floating in the air the wing of an angel?

　　 The weird scene makes Reed frown.

　　 "Master, it's that power. On that feather is the power of the twelve-winged seraphim that I have ever felt!!!"

　　 Withered Bone's tone was a little bit unspeakable with excitement at the moment.

　　 "That angel must have fallen or escaped..."

　　 Because of the distance too far, Reed cannot use the system panel to check the attributes of that wing, so it cannot be judged.

　　 But then Grote's words made Reed change the mind of waiting.

　　 "Under the crown, we need to interrupt the casting of these mysterious people", Stanley's tone was extremely solemn.

　　 "Why?"

　　 "These mysterious people are performing evil sacrifices..."

　　 "Evil Sacrifice?" Reed turned to look at Stanley's brows.

　　 "Talk about it."

　　 Stanley nodded, "The sacrificial tower built with twelve layers of white bones is the highest sacrifice among the evil sacrifices."

　　As a member of the once followers of the evil god, Stanley is well aware of the methods and purposes of various evil sacrifices

　　Because he has used most of them personally.

　　 "What is the purpose of these people?"

　　 Reed has a bad premonition in his heart, this scene is too weird.

　　 "The bones are the altar...the power of death is the fuel..."

　　 Stanley suddenly uttered a creepy undead profanity.

　　 "The hand of destiny will turn, the scale of victory will fall to the great undead, the light will eventually be dispelled, chaos and darkness will become eternal..."

　　 The icy profanity made everyone's hair cool like a blade across the skin.

　　 When the last voice fell, Stanley's eyes widened suddenly, his tone of voice was somewhat indescribable.

　　 "Under the crown, these people are offering sacrifices to this plane!!"

　　 hiss~

　　 Grote took a breath from the side, sacrificing the plane? ! !

　　 What a big handwriting! !

　　 Reed is also a heartbeat when I hear these words, sacrifice the plane? Is this an exaggeration? ?

"you sure?"

　　"Yes, this is an evil sacrifice created by the eternal **** of the undead.

　　 I have seen it in the evil mystery made of human skin, and I am very impressed. "

　　 Stanley nodded solemnly.

　　 Reed was silent for a moment, and his eyes slowly became cold.

　　 "What role is that holy wing playing?"

　　"The light that confronts evil...

　　 This wing should be the back hand left by the twelve-winged seraph. When these mysterious people wanted to sacrifice this plane, this wing was triggered..."

　　 Stanley's inference is far-fetched, but it is barely justified.

　　 "What happens after the plane is sacrificed?"

　　 "The Cthulhu will come..." Stanley said solemnly, "Planar Sacrifice is to use the power of the plane to open up the spatial channel linking the Cthulhu.

　　 If the sacrifice is successful, then the true body of the evil **** will come here in full, and then the entire plane will be dragged into his kingdom by the evil god, and everything in the plane will become food for the evil god. "

　　 Reed frowned, this is a bit tricky.

　　 "How can we interrupt their sacrifice ceremony?"

　　" Once the ceremony begins, this process will continue automatically, which is an irreversible process.

　　 Those cloaked people are just one of the tools, and even if all these people stop at this level, the process will continue under the envelope of certain mysterious rules.

　　The only way is to smash their altar or sacrifice. "

　　 Reed heard this and turned his attention to the black stone on the altar.

　　 "Is that the stone of the plane?"

　　 "Yes, the stone of the plane, the foundation of the plane's existence in the chaotic void."

　　 After confirming that it was correct, Reed was lost in thought.

　　 He is also looking for the flower of death that may exist in this plane, and this plane definitely hides a lot of good things, if you just let the other party sacrifice this plane.

　　 That is not in his interest.

　　 sensed for a moment, and he felt a little tricky again.

　　 The strength of these mysterious people is extremely powerful, especially on the twelfth and eleventh floors. The auras emitted by these nine people are all level 15 or above.

　　 The most exaggerated are the three mysterious people on the top floor, two of which exude an aura of level 18, and the aura on the other is as high as level 19.

　　 That is to say, if he intervenes, he will face 9 fighters with a level of 15 or above.

　　 Among them, there is a powerful presence at level 19.

　　 "Under the crown, I have sensed the breath of the undead in these people." Dry Bones interjected at this moment, "Very strong breath of the undead..."

　　 the breath of the dead?

　　 Reed was taken aback for a moment. The death power of the Bone Burial Plane was extremely strong. Although he could perceive the opponent's level beyond the thousand blades, he could not perceive the specific life of the opponent.

　　Thinking about it, although this Bone Burial Plane is an ancient plane that lasts forever, it seems to have appeared after the invasion of the undead from the north.

　　 The combined death cemetery is a legend used by the undead monarch to transform the higher undead, Reed eyes are slightly narrowed. If these cloaked people are really undead, they are definitely the subordinates of the undead monarch.

　　 No wonder it can be so generous.

　　 This undead monarch who has swallowed the Glory Empire, there are many high-level undead under him.

Although these 9 15-level high-level undead seem to be very powerful, they are not exaggerated compared to what they have to do-the sacrificial plane, and even if there is an extraordinary Reed in it, it will not be surprising .

　　 But if you insist...

　　 Reed frowned, let alone whether he could beat him or not, he always felt that these undead were not so simple, and the sense of crisis rising in his heart made him realize that hard-to-fight is definitely not a good way.

　　 Although he is not afraid of death, it would be too rash to act rashly.

　　 But just as Reed was thinking about how to break the game, the scene changed again.

　　The cloaks of the three cloaked men on the twelfth floor of the Bone Altar were suddenly illuminated by the holy wings suspended in the air, a brilliant light flashed, and their cloaks burned.

But the three cloaked men did not move at all, they were still singing the undead profanity that made their backs cool. This world is echoing in the repeated profanity, as if they want to imprint their voices on this space. .

　　In an instant, in the raging flames, the cloaks of the three high-level undead were burned out.

　　 Then the three snow-white skeletons were exposed to the air. The snow-white skeletons were not wearing any defensive equipment, and the faint blue soul fire in the skull was slowly burning.

　　After the flame created by the holy wings extinguished, the surrounding death force accelerated and poured into the black stone on the altar.

　　 The floating wings that felt the strong power of death seemed to be irritated, and a brighter light burst out.

　　 Brush~ The dazzling light shines on the earth like a bright moon.

　　 Moments later, a huge phantom appeared in the sky.

The twelve wings on the back of 　　 are holy and majestic, like the purest light in the world.

　　 is wearing a snow-white patterned armor and is full of heroism.

　　 wears a white helmet with his eyes exposed, and his blue eyes are like a **** watching the world mercifully.

　　 holds a slender cross sword in his hand, and the angel relief on the hilt is extremely delicate.

　　 was born in the holy light.

　　 The power of death gathered frantically around has encountered a natural enemy at this moment, melting like ice and snow.

　　 And the power of the holy light sandwiched between the power of death around Reed is like a mini version of fireflies at the moment, all shining.

　　 In the fall of the gods full of the power of death, under the dim sky, the power of the holy light flashes like countless stars.

　　 dreamy and beautiful, it can even make people forget for a while that this is the buried plane of death.

　　 This epic scene is also shocking like the creation of a **** in ancient mythology.

　　The dazzling energy of the holy light caused the ongoing sacrifice ritual to stop. Those high-level undead were madly inputting magic power at this moment, and the surrounding death power continued to invade after a short pause.

Such a move seemed to completely anger the holy existence. The eyes of the phantom angels floating in the sky opened in vain, and there seemed to be dazzling sun sinking in the eyes, endless light bursting out, and the angel war sword in his hand slammed against Waving around.

　　呲啦~

　　 A burst of indescribable powerful force tore the space around the twelve-layer white bone altar, forming a spatial turbulence like a broken mirror flying in the air, and everything around was crushed by the unstoppable force.

　　 Hundreds of high-level undead on the white bones flat ground, half of them could not evade at this moment and were directly strangled by the surging force.

　　 Even the strong power of death was cut off outside the altar.

　　 Seeing this scene Reed took a breath.

　　 This angel is so fierce.

　　 But just when Reed thought the battle was over, new changes appeared on the scene.

　　 I saw the small plane stones in the hands of the three necromancers at the top of the bone altar suddenly burst into dark light.

　　 Then infinite power blasted into the sky.

　　呲啦~

　　 The plane shattered directly like glass, and then an indescribable majestic aura spread out from the sky, like a ten-thousand-edge mountain collapsed and shattered, and the world was trembling.

　　 After a while, a pair of hollow eyes appeared in the gap in that space.

　　 This is a projection that cannot be imagined.

　　 The power of death in the sky and the earth, because of the appearance of these eyes, seems to be crazy, and it is endless.

　　 There was a violent gust of wind, and the sky full of bones was rolled up into the sky.

　　 The moat-like space around the altar was turbulently flowed in the endless breath of death, and it was swallowed up in a short moment.

　　 The power of the holy light that resembles the twinkling of stars in the Bone Burial Plane is also dimmed at this moment.

　　 The phantom of that dazzling angel was staring at the hollow, indescribable, unimaginable eyes, and it shattered with a bang, turning into pure holy power.

　　 The angel wings floating in the sky above the plane stone immediately dimmed.

　　 And when the angel phantom shattered, the small plane stones in the hands of the top three necromancers also shattered, and the pair of hollow eyes with unimaginable power in the sky disappeared without a trace.

　　At this moment, the surging power of death was once again instilled on the stone of the plane.

　　 Hundreds of Necromancers continued to recite the nauseating low and strange undead profanity.

　　 It seems that everything is back to the beginning.

　　 Seeing this scene Reed was silent for a long time.

　　 God projection, twelve-winged seraph phantom.

　　 This kind of high-end power appeared in front of him one after another, and the impact on him was huge.

　　 It took a moment for Reed to converge and return to the scene.

　　 Looking at the angel wings and the plane stone on the altar, a crazy thought arose in Reed.

　　 turned his head and looked at Stanley and Grote, who were still in shock.

　　"The plane stone in the hands of this group of necromancers has been broken, and it is bound to be impossible to recruit the **** projection again in a short time.

　　 And the phantom condensed by angel wings is still defeated, even if there is a back hand, it will not recover in such a short time.

　　 You two cooperate with Withered Bones and Castro to attract the attention of these necromancers. Maybe this is our opportunity. "

　　 Reed finished speaking and turned his head and said to Castro who had become smaller and returned to his shoulder.

　　 "If you encounter unpredictable danger, you and Withered Bones must flee the battlefield as soon as possible. You don't need to rescue us."

　　 He has the talent for rebirth from the blood bath, even death will not have much impact, but Castro is different. If this newborn king bat dies, it is really dead.

　　He is not willing to bear this loss.

　　 after a moment.

　　 rumbling~

　　The hot fireball erupts~

　　 The unsuspecting necromancer on the bone altar was directly bombarded.

　　 Suddenly chaos.

　　 The magic in Stanley's hand is endless, like a turret.

　　 Grote carried a huge sword in these inconvenient undead rampages. The height of 2.5 people is like a little giant, no one can stop.

　　 Castro, wearing an extraordinary armor, can turn more than a dozen undead into bones in a single dive with a super high flying speed.

　　 The most eye-catching thing is the dead bones that are also undead. This 18-bladed bone dragon with wingspan exudes dragon power from the soul, causing a huge panic to the undead below.

　　 "Damn bastard!!"

　　 "Kill them!!"

　　 "No one can stop the coming of our Lord!"

　　 The 19th-level necromancer on the twelve-story white bone tower screamed loudly at this scene and waved his hand to give up and continue to cast the spell. The two 18th-level high-level undead around him immediately slew towards the screaming dead bones.

　　 The figure in Reed at this time disappeared in the same place at the same time. After he stepped into the dimensional plane, he was suddenly a little surprised.

　　 The dimension plane is still intertwined with the light of death and the breath of death.

　　 It seems that the two have been entangled and struggled forever.

　　 no longer think about it, the rest quickly approached the bone altar in the dimension space.

　　 But when he approached the twelve-story altar, Reed felt tremendous pressure. The aura from this weird altar could cut off the space, and he could no longer move forward.

　　At this moment, Grote, who was attacking the altar crazily below, and the yelling Dry Bone Yin had successfully attracted the attention of most of the undead.

　　 "Quack quack~ **** little boys, taste the dragon's breath of the great Withered Bones~"

　　 "A bunch of rotten and dirty garbage, let the dragon of destruction grant you eternal silence!"

　　 "Only withered bones are the most powerful, rubbish, you are so pitiful..."

　　 "Looking at your weak and poor soul fire is really ridiculous..."

　　Although most of the undead brain circuits are weird, after hearing this endless taunt, the soul fire suddenly rose one by one, and most of the attacks were directed at this **** bone dragon.

　　 Withered bone alone attracted 90% of the firepower.

　　 Reed did not pay so much attention at this time. When the necromancer on the bone altar became more and more involved in encircling the dead bones, he found a rare gap and stepped out of the dimensional space.

　　 followed.

　　 Teleport.

　　 Brush~ When Reed appeared on the altar on the twelfth floor, the only remaining 19th level Necromancer was taken aback, and the fire of the soul in the hollow eyes seemed to pause for a moment.

　　 Vampire? How could there be a **** vampire here? ?

　　 But after reacting, he was furious, the soul fire seemed to be poured with boiling oil, and the cold breath dropped the surrounding temperature by more than ten degrees.

　　 Reed at this moment took advantage of the brief inactivity of the necromancer, rushed to the altar and directly used the system space to collect the black plane stone.

　　 But to the surprise of Reed, there was no response.

　　 Miscalculated.

　　Huhu~ Two four-ring necromantic spells with a corrosive aura—the Necrosphere smashed fiercely on Reed at this moment.

　　Touch~

　　 The first spell shattered his shield, and the second spell hit him in the back.

　　 The terrifying negative aura crazily eroded Reed's body, and the intense pain seemed to tear his flesh and blood away bit by bit.

　　 The terrifying pain stimulated the nerves of Reed, but he did not give up. After the failure of the first plan, there was no pause for a moment, and his figure moved up suddenly.

　　 At the same time that the second, more terrifying magic attacked him behind him, his finger touched the wing floating in the sky.

　　 brush~

　　 The angel wings floating in the air and exuding incomparably holy light disappeared in vain from everyone's gaze.

Ok?

　　 The figure of the 19th-level necromancer was taken aback, and his soul shook for a while, as if he felt extremely unbelievable about the behavior of Reed.

　　 That angel wing, they have spent countless hours and energy, but they can't help it. This vampire actually took it away?

　　 It was the second round of magic attacked by Reed with such a stunned effort that spouted a mouthful of blood, teleported directly outside the altar, and then disappeared into the dimensional plane.

　　 After two rounds of undead magic attacks, Reed suffered extremely severe trauma, and the negative energy in his body was devouring his flesh and blood crazily.

　　 The severe pain caused him to collapse to the ground with his legs almost collapsed after stepping into the dimension space.

　　 Before he could think about it, he immediately took out a large bottle of magic blood, and then drank wildly.

　　 Fortunately, the blood race is not a human or other fragile race. With sufficient magic blood, the power and body that activated the blood of the blood ancestor quickly returned to normal.

　　 Those negative energies were swallowed by the power of scarlet, the dry flesh was rejuvenated, and the broken body became intact again.

　　 "Is this the power of level 19?"

　　 Reed took a deep breath, "Compared with a level 18 professional, it is not a life of a dimension."

　　 is close to an extraordinary existence, really powerful.

　　 After slowing down, Reed no longer thinks much, and his attention shifts to the angel wings in the system space.

　　 was very surprised in his eyes. Although he was attacked fiercely, he didn't expect to get the angel wings so smoothly.

　　 And the Necromancer whose breath had reached level 19 didn't seem to prevent him from taking away the angel wings, and he didn't even pursue it immediately afterwards.

　　 This makes Reed a little bit different inside.

　　 It seems that the 19th-level Necromancer that he took away the angel wings is...happy? ?

　　 shook his head, focused his attention on the angel wings, and opened the attribute panel.

　　 angel wings

　　Quality: Special items

　　 Introduction: A twelve-winged Seraphim sleeps in this wing, and only the most holy power can wake her up.

　　 Very simple instructions, even without any additional skills.

　　 But the introduction is enough to move anyone.

　　 A twelve-winged seraph is asleep? ! !

　　 Reed took a breath after seeing the attributes, and his scalp was tingling.

　　 This time it was going to be against the sky. Did he get the nuclear bomb?

　　 Twelve-winged Seraphim, this **** creature is a god.

　　 is at least level 30, or even higher, he now barely reaches half of the opponent's level.

　　 Reed is shaking at this moment.

　　 But it was too late to think too much about how to deal with this nuclear bomb. After calming down the excitement, he quickly moved away from the bone altar in the dimensional space.

　　 The fighting outside hasn't stopped. Now that the most important thing is in hand, there is no need to continue to struggle with the opponent so hard.

　　 When his figure came out of the dimension space, it immediately brought together the few people who were fighting with the Necromancer.

　　 "Everyone gather, don't entangle with each other again!"

　　 The huge voice echoed through the magical power in the sky, but it was immediately suppressed by the unstoppable profanity.

　　 The 19th-level Necromancer puts great pressure on Reed, he is not sure whether the opponent has hidden some back players.

　　 What he wants most is undoubtedly the angel wings and the plane stone, but the plane stone is trapped by some power and cannot be collected, so he can only give up.

　　 Now that the angel wings are in hand, this has been a huge profit, and I will wait for it to determine what will happen.

　　 The best gambler is not to draw a good hand for every hand, but to know when to make the table.

　　 "Retreat now!!"

　　 "Quack~ humble skeletons, dirty dead spirits, watch the great dragon of destruction leave!

　　 Your weak magic is not even qualified to tickle me..."

　　 Withered Bone, after another breath of dragon's breath, laughed and ascended into the sky under the extremely angry gaze of two 18th-level necromancers.

　　 At this moment, Grot and Stanley immediately transformed into a bat group and left the arena surrounded by the undead.

　　 Castro even relied on the super high flying speed to get out in a short time.

　　 But beyond the expectation of Reed, the undead were stopped by the 19th-level necromancer after seeing them leave the Bone Flat.

　　 Then all the undead as if nothing had happened, continue their evil sacrifice.

　　 The two 18th-level undead entangled with dry bones also returned to the twelfth floor of the bone altar, and followed the 19th-level necromancer in an ancient and weird dance.

　　 The three dense white bones burning this soul fire are twisting their bodies very strangely. With the undead profanity full of death and chaos, the whole scene is full of creepy horror.

　　 Reed saw this scene suddenly aroused an unspeakable anxiety.

　　 Danger perception.

　　 An indescribable horror arose in his heart. With a feeling he took out the angel wing directly from the system backpack. The pure energy radiated from the wing seemed to dispel the extremely dangerous feeling.

　　 When he looked at the top of the twelve-layer white bone altar again, the pitch-black plane stone floated up into the air without the suppression of angel wings.

　　 immediately emitted a burst of indescribable dim light, swallowing all the light at this moment.

　　 The light aura that originally attached to the surrounding space dissipated like a tide at this moment, and the strong force of death began to roll.

　　 At this moment, Reed finally knows what I did.

　　 The angel wings and the plane stone seemed to be confronting each other. He took one of them away. Without the suppression of the light power, the breath of death would naturally swallow and occupy everything.

　　 But now it is too late to understand, and he has no chance to put it back at this time.

　　 "No wonder the 19th-level Necromancer treated me so indifferently when I took the angel wings."

　　 Reed had a bad feeling in his heart and turned his head abruptly.

　　 "Get out of this world now, go now!!"

　　 But when the words of Reed just fell, new changes occurred on the altar.

　　 The weird dances of the three necromancers at the top level became more and more weird. The undead profanity in the air continued to echo in the air. This plane seemed to be plunged into a deadly and dark atmosphere.

　　 When the gloomy light of the plane stone was in full bloom, the undead below did an extremely shocking thing.

　　 All the undead who were kneeling suddenly raised their bones and claws, and then took out their own soul fire from their eye sockets.

　　 Immediately after the soul fire escaped into a little blue light, brushing ~ like the sound of shaking leaves, the soul fire of hundreds of high-level undeads all condensed towards the top of the 12-story bone altar.

　　 sacrifice the soul.

　　 woo~ woo~

　　 The dance of the three highest-level Necromancers became more and more weird at this moment.

　　 In the end, two of the 18th-level necromancers stopped, and then made the same actions as the other undead.

　　 sacrificed his own soul fire.

　　Only the 19th-level necromancer remained in the whole scene, and the blue soul fragments resembled blue fireflies attached to the plane stone.

The scene of 　　 looks like the day of destruction in the mythology of annihilation recorded on the fresco of the church.

　　Huhu~

　　 All the soul fire is absorbed by the plane stone floating in the air.

　　 When the last piece of soul fire extinguished, the entire sky was plunged into silence and darkness, and only the ancient undead murmured in the air.

　　 After a while, the Planar Stone exploded into the sky with an indescribable burst of dark energy.

　　 The entire plane is shaking at this moment.

　　 I saw an indescribable huge crack in the sky, like an irregular scar after being cut open and stitched together.

　　 A pair of hollow, silent, back-cooling eyes appeared in the gap in the space that looked like a corpse was stitched up and full of scars.

　　 is accompanied by an endless aura of fear.

　　 That is the pressure of the soul from higher beings, there is no escape, nowhere to escape.

　　 "I... will come..."

　　 rumbling~

　　 is like a rolling thunder from the sky above, piercing the eardrum with a sound that makes the soul tremble.

　　 The words of the ancient gods.

　　 This is the language of the gods only used by the oldest gods.

　　 Reed is all stiff at this moment, under the terrifying power, everything seems to be false.

　　 cannot be named, touched, or spied.

　　 Those eyes hanging high in the sky are the masters of this sky.

　　Everything will be controlled by him, ruled by him, enslaved by him, and trampled under his feet.

　　 The boundless breath of death danced with it, as if singing on the stalwart shore of the gods, darkness was devouring the earth, and no light remained.

　　 Endless crises swallowed Reed, making his soul tremble.

what! !

　　 There was a low growl in his throat, and the blood of the ancestor that was turned on was running wildly.

　　 The aura in the body is rising.

　　 Infinite power erupted.

　　 The power of faith enveloped the whole body.

　　Hu~

　　 The pressure that stiffened his soul disappeared without a trace after the power of faith protected his body.

　　 Reed got a short respite at this moment.

　　 "This is too scary, there really are gods!!"

　　 The crimson eyes were shocked that could not be concealed.

　　 Reed suddenly turned his head to look around, even the 18th level withered bones can only flap their wings in the air at this moment to stay in shape, and the 15th level Castro is already crumbling even under the mighty power.

　　 Faced with the coercion of the gods, the squad that hadn't even reached the extraordinary was fatally crushed.

　　Wait this way until the **** really comes, no one can escape.

　　He can be resurrected, but Withered Bones and Castro will be ruined here.

　　 I gritted my teeth at the thought of Reed,

　　 He can't bear the loss of dead bones and Castro's death.

　　 But at this moment, the angel wings in his hand burst out with an extraordinary light, and the force of death in the surrounding space was forcibly excluded.

　　 Reed saw this scene, his eyes were as cold as ice.

　　 squeezed the angel wings tightly in his hands, gritted his teeth and accumulated in his body for 4 months, and nearly 70,000 points of faith power were crazily input into the angel wings.

　　 angel wings

　　Quality: Special items

　　 Introduction: A twelve-winged Seraphim sleeps in this wing, and only the most holy power can wake her up.

　　 The purest and holiest power of faith in Reed is crazily instilled into the white wings in his hands.

　　 The boundless darkness lit up a beacon at this moment.

　　70,000, 60,000, 50,000...The power of faith flows like a waterfall, and the power of tens of thousands of points is almost exhausted in a few breaths.

　　 Finally, when the power of faith was less than 5,000 points left, he finally reached the limit of awakening the sleeping twelve-winged Seraphim.

　　 brush~

　　 An indescribable holy light like a magic burst, forming a shining light cluster in the sky.

　　 "Who is calling me?

　　What a pure power, my lord, is that you? "

　　 A dazed voice rises in the heart of Reed, soft and weak, like a girl who just woke up.

　　 Reed The thoughts turn back, let the power of faith spread all over the body, and the tone is kind of kind.

　　 "Yes, my child, darkness has come, I need you to fight for the dawn, for the light, to drive the darkness out."

　　 The voice was silent for a moment.

　　 "No, a strange god, you are not my lord...

　　 But the sheer power of light in you makes me feel warm.

　　 There is so much evil outside, these heretics are really disgusting...

　　A strange god, Freya Dawn will draw his sword for you this time.

　　 For the light! "

　　 After the voice fell, the angel wings in the hand of Reed rose up suddenly and galloped out toward the gap in the space that tore the world.

　　 is like a bright divine arrow that shoots down a bright moon, angel wings pull out a long holy flame tail in the sky, and the darkness of the sky is dispelled by the light at this moment.

　　 The power of holiness purifies the power of death overwhelmingly.

　　 "The breath of holy light...angels?!"

　　 The hollow eyes in the sky sensed the strangeness at this time, and the blue soul fire suddenly lit up.

　　 "Stupid and hypocritical **** of light..."

　　 "I, will devour everything..."

　　 呲啦~ The gap in the sky suddenly became bigger under the gaze of the mysterious god.

　　 Panic and divine might radiate freely between heaven and earth.

　　 is like the destruction of the end.

　　 It seems that the unknown **** will tear through the gap of space and come to this world in the next moment.

　　 brush~

　　 That angel wing pulled a long holy light tail flame to the space gap at this moment, and then a burst of light flashed on the wing.

　　 In the blink of an eye, a holy figure with twelve snow-white wings spread out behind him appeared in a gap in the space, wearing a pure white armor and a white helmet with only his eyes exposed.

The wing on which Freya Dawn was sleeping was directly deformed and unfolded in the shocking gaze of Reed, and then turned into a sharp-edged cross sword. The angel statue on the sword is exquisite. And majesty.

　　 "Evil heresy, the Holy Light will bestow eternal death on you, and the Light will purify everything."

　　 The most powerful warrior in the Light God System, the 12-winged Seraphim vs. the unknown undead god.

　　 This is a battle between the top forces in this world.

　　 At the moment when the brilliance is dazzling, Reed can no longer detect the traces of the battlefield.

　　 Only the bright light and darkness are intertwined in the sky.

　　 The infinite power tore the sky apart.

　　 No one knows how tragic this battle is, and no one knows how the two stalwarts were fighting.

　　 When the corpse-like seam in the sky was shattered by an incomparably bright holy light, the sky on the entire plane was full of bright power.

　　 The winner is divided.

　　 The divine power that permeated the plane disappeared. After all, the unknown deity could not really descend on this buried plane.

　　 "No!!! My lord!!!"

　　 Feeling the defeat of his faith, the 19th-level Necromancer on the twelve-story bone altar screamed incomparably miserable.

　　 I can't seem to believe that this is true.

　　 seemed to hear this scream, a dazzling light flashed in the sky after a while, and the 19th-level Necromancer was directly cut off with the twelve-story white bone altar.

　　 seckill, there is no room for resistance.

　　Huhu~

　　 Only a moment later, before Reed recovered, a shining figure had already flapped its wings and flew in front of him.

　　 Looking at the twelve-winged seraphim in front of him that prevented the gods from coming, Reed trembled again.

　　 This angel is too **** furious, that's a god! !

　　God! !

　　 just gone? ?

　　Freya Chenxi's light armor is still bright at this moment, the wings behind him are still pure, and the momentum on his body is still so warm.

　　 The angel war sword clasped in his right hand is still sharp.

　　 The twelve-winged Seraphim still looked at the real vampire in front of him, but the light of the Reed was filled with confusion in his eyes.

　　 "Dear respect, why is your breath so weird?"

　　A dark life is full of holy light, which is unimaginable. She has never seen such a strange life in her long life of tens of thousands of years.

　　 Reed looked at the doubt in the angel's eyes, and his heart was slightly stunned. Is this to reveal the stuff?

　　 When his thoughts turned back, his expression immediately showed a kind of kindness, an expression that looked at his child.

　　 "Child, this is my choice.

　　In order to pursue the light, I gave up everything.

　　 I want to follow a thorny road that no one has ever set foot on.

　　 When I am in darkness, can I still look up at the stars.

　　 When I am already darkness, can I still shine on the world?

　　When I sink into darkness, will I still lead my life to the light...

　　 All these are the paths I want to explore. "

　　 After speaking, he lifted his head slightly, and his eyes flashed with emotion.

"There are two things. The deeper and lasting I think about them, the surprise and awe they evoke in my heart will become more and more time-honored. One is the vast and splendid starry sky above my head and the endless dimensional planes. , The other is the morality in my heart."

　　"Maybe I set foot on a road that has never been practiced before, and is full of misinterpretation, abuse and resentment.

　　 But when my eyes look to the light, all this will become eternal.

　　 Even if I turned into a vampire, even turned into a demon, turned into a devil, I couldn't stop me from embarking on the path to find light. "

　　 After saying Reed, I tried to make my heart peaceful, and then I firmly believed that everything I said was true.

　　 Freya looked at the bright and stalwart figure in Reed suddenly as if thinking of something, her eyes were full of shock.

　　 Even if I turned into a vampire, even turned into a demon, turned into a devil, I couldn’t stop me from embarking on the path to find light...

　　 A **** that only exists in the legend emerged in her mind, and she thought carefully about the profound and fearless words.

　　 Freya stood in awe, and then knelt down on one knee to him in the air. The tone of this twelve-winged seraphim was a little unconcealable.

　　 "Great practitioner of light, I have heard of your stalwart legends, but in the kingdom of God, someone once said that you fell a million years ago. This is really the most absurd lie.

　　 Although you are incarnate as a vampire, the pure power of the Holy Light in you is as warm as the morning sun.

　　 The path you practice must be a great path. I believe you will succeed in practice and look forward to the day when you step into the ancient gods. "

　　 Reed heard this with a strange expression.

　　 Great practitioner of light? ? Who is this? ? How come you have never heard of this god, who fell a million years ago? ?

　　 I just make an excuse for my identity, do you want to make up so much...

　　 Reed wanted to explain, but looked at Freya's reverent eyes and closed her mouth again.

　　 Brain supplement, brain supplement...

　　 "It is an honor for Freya to meet you.

　　 I am Freya Dawn, the seventh general of the Lord of Dawn, and I would like to extend my sincere greetings to you on behalf of the great Lord of Dawn. "

　　 The last words surprised Reed.

　　Mmp, the seventh general under the main seat of the dawn? !

　　 The Lord of Dawn is a **** with powerful divine power, and ranks in the top five in the light system.

　　 No wonder this angel is so fierce that he can forcefully repel the mysterious undead god.

Although the main reason is that this plane cannot accommodate the true arrival of the undead god, and the opponent's power may be less than 10%, but you must know that this twelve-winged seraphim has been sleeping for countless years, and its strength is not at its peak. status.

　　 subconsciously open the opponent's property panel.

　　? ? ?

　　? ? ?

　　? ? ?

　　Freya's attributes are all question marks, even Reed can't even see the opponent's name.

　　 Is this angel a strong pervert? ?

　　 How to get out next? ? Reed suddenly got a little big head, he didn't want to have too much communication with this twelve-winged seraphim.

　　 Although he has the power of faith to protect him, he is essentially a false god. His level is not even extraordinary. The chance of exposure will definitely skyrocket after he has been in contact for a long time, and he has no idea about that light practitioner.

　　 Although this angel is a little simple, he is not a fool.

　　 And the other party still has a master, if he gets in touch with the Lord of Dawn, then his fun will be great.

　　 Reed sighed slightly, "You don't need to be polite. The road to practicing truth and light is full of thorns. I am afraid that you don't even have one percent of the power I have now."

　　Freya was even more admired when she heard this voice, what a great mind is to give up her power before starting.

　　 "Under the crown, your legend has been guiding countless kind lives who practice the light. You are worthy of the respect of all the light life."

　　 Reed coughed twice, and his face was rarely red at this time.

　　 ashamed ashamed, this is what I should do...

　　 "Get up, Freya, you are a brave warrior, dare to face the darkness for the faith in your heart.

　　 I think the Lord of Dawn will be proud of you. "

　　 After thinking about it, Reed decided to change the topic.

　　"This is the main plane. As the warlord of the Lord of Dawn, why do you sleep here?

　　 If it were not for the power that you radiated, I would not be able to find you. "

　　 It stands to reason that Dry Bones had seen her before a long time, and this angel absolutely slept for countless years.

　　 But the seventh-ranked warrior under the seat of a powerful god, was besieged by the undead on the main plane and fell asleep. This incident was strange.

　　 Freya stood up right now, and responded respectfully to Reed.

　　"Under the crown, one hundred thousand years ago, the despicable **** of tyranny and the **** of bones attacked the kingdom of our lord.

　　 I was ordered by my lord to attack the plane where these two evil gods are, but in the middle of it, I was ambushed by these two evil gods.

　　 In order to prevent my lord’s rescue, they moved the entire plane to the main plane, and I was trapped in this bone plane as they expected.

　　 There are countless high-level undead beings ambushing in this plane. In the fierce war, all my subordinates were killed, and I was the only one left..."

　　 Speaking of this, although Freya's eyes are painful, her eyes are still firm.

　　"Under the glory of my lord, I forcibly used the Great Holy Light Magic to annihilate those damned souls.

　　Although the final victory belonged to my lord, I overdrawn my divine power, and even my divine nature declined and my strength dropped drastically.

　　 I can't get out of this sealed plane. "

　　"More importantly, this Bone Burial Plane contains endless power of death, and it is an evil place used by the gods of bones to transform the lives of high-level undead.

　　 Although I have been baptized countless times with the power of the Holy Light, I still cannot purify this plane.

　　The endless power of death is always attacking me. After a hundred years, a thousand years, without the power of the Holy Light, I can no longer wield the long sword in my hand...

　　 But in order to keep this body belonging to my lord, I found the Plane Stone, intercepted part of the power of the Plane Stone, turned it into angel wings, and survived.

　　 I intend to use the holy light released when I was sleeping to purify the stone of the plane, so as to purify the entire plane.

　　 Just like that, I fell into a long sleep.

　　 Until you wake me up. "

　　 100,000 years ago? Cthulhu attacked the kingdom of God? Trapped in the plane?

　　 This ancient mystery made Reed deeply moved that the water in this world is too deep, and the city of dawn is far from having the power to explore such secrets.

　　 In addition, how does this angel know how long time has passed while sleeping?

　　 Reed took a deep look at the twelve-winged seraph he couldn't even detect his opponent's level.

　　 Although Freya said it is very simple, but it reveals a sense of vicissitudes and ancient times that cannot be concealed.

　　 This experience is legendary enough.

　　 was trapped by powerful enemies, and finally killed all the enemies, then sealed himself on the stone of the plane, and used his power to purify the stone of the plane to break free from the cage.

　　 This kind of big pen can't be used by ordinary life.

　　 No wonder there are so many gaps in this plane, it turned out to be purified by this angel.

　　 The Bone Burying Plane was originally the Plane of Undead. After being purified by the power of light, the plane is naturally unstable, and it is not difficult to understand that there are gaps in space.

　　 "Fryya, your will makes me admire.

　　 Now the power of the Bone Burial Plane is very thin, you can leave to find your master. "

　　 The strength of the twelve-winged seraph and her absolute loyalty to the Lord of the Dawn make Reed have no idea.

　　 Angels are the most loyal subordinates of the gods. Even after death, their souls will be summoned back to the kingdom of the gods by the gods. Even Death cannot be taken away. There is no possibility of recruiting or transforming them with the power of faith.

　　 Unless this angel fell willingly and became a fallen angel, it would be impossible to escape the control of the gods.

　　 So I must hurry away this angel who can see through him at any time.

　　 Freya shook her head unexpectedly.

　　 "No, Mianxia, ​​maybe I can't leave in a short time."

　　Reed Hearing this, his face became stiff. This blazing angel had no chance of conquering, and his strength was so strong that he might find out that his identity as a practitioner of light was fake at any time.

　　 It's like carrying an alchemy bomb around me that doesn't know when it will explode. It's too dangerous.

　　 "Such a long time has passed, the Lord of Dawn will definitely need you."

　　 Freya shook her head, "Under the crown, I always want to return to my lord and use everything I have to serve him.

　　 But the power in my body has been exhausted countless years ago..."

　　 Out of power?

　　 Reed looked at this bright figure with a little doubt in his eyes, just now forcibly prevented a **** from coming, and now you tell me that the power is exhausted? joke.

　　"Under the crown, Freya didn't dare to deceive you, fighting against the unknown **** of the undead, I forcibly overdrawn my life and divinity.

　　 I am about to fall asleep..."

　　 Is there such a good thing? Reed eyes light up.

　　 "It's okay, you continue to fall asleep." After Reed, it seemed to remember something, and added, "If you have armor or weapons that are not useful, you can leave it to me for safekeeping."

　　 Freya was taken aback for a moment, and shook her head regretfully.

　　 "Under the crown, with the exception of the angel swords and armors I cultivated with my soul, all the weapons that were once decayed and shattered in the long years."

　　 "I believe you will not care too much about these extraneous things."

　　 Reed the corner of his mouth twitched...I care.

　　 Freya's tone slowly became faint, and the light on her body dimmed a bit at this moment, as if she was really saying, her power was about to run out.

　　 "Before I fall asleep, I beg you to destroy this evil plane."

　　 destroy the plane?

　　 Reed frowned, this angel really regarded him as a god, does the plane mean that it can be destroyed by destruction?

　　 Freya's eyes under the hidden helmet are very solemn.

　　"Under the crown, this plane was forged by the **** of bones who personally found the plane stone contaminated with evil aura from the chaos void.

　　 The earth here is all made of bones and composition. It is a strategic place for the **** of bones to cultivate high-level undead.

　　Although after the war countless years ago, the power of this plane has already passed most.

　　 But if I continue to survive, it will inevitably not be found by the God of Bones when I am asleep.

　　 Therefore, this plane must be destroyed.

　　 And the power of the holy light is the best weapon. I have no power now. Your power is the purest power of the holy light. Only you can accomplish this. "

　　 Then Freya waved her hand slightly, and from the ruins that had just been split by her sword flew out the plane stone that Reed could not enter the system space.

　　 Freya grasped two plane stones with irregular fists and handed them to him.

　　" Mian, please.

　　 Please purify this plane.

　　 Besides, I will sleep in angel wings again..." Freya's eyes dimmed before she finished speaking, and the bright light around her dimmed for an instant.

　　 brush~

　　 The long sword in his hand turned into a feather, and then the body of the twelve-winged seraphim turned into a stream of light and entered the angel's wing.

　　 The whole process is so sudden that even Reed hasn't reacted.

　　 looked at the feathers slowly falling down in the air Reed subconsciously reached out and took it.

　　 At this time, this angel's wing is no longer as holy as it was just now, and it even no longer emits light.

　　 The wings are covered with cracks, like glass falling to the ground.

　　 Watching this scene of Reed he breathed a sigh of relief, and finally got rid of the time bomb.

　　 He and Guangming Zhengyi are definitely dead enemies. This time, they just flicked the past. If this Seraph knew his true identity, he would be killed directly in the next second.

　　 The opponent cut off his head without hesitation even for half a second.

This is the real world. Just relying on these two sentences to build up feelings is also blind to the heart. The owner of the twelve-winged blazing angel is the Lord of Dawn, and her soul is absolutely loyal to The **** of great power.

　　 In the heart of Reed, this angel is no different from the 19th-level heart-eater Wales. The only difference is that the opponent is stronger and more threatening to him.

　　 turned his head and looked at the bone-buried plane around him that had become a lonely place, Reed took a deep breath.

　　 This is a real adventure. Even if there is any crisis, their team will be completely destroyed. It can be said that they are dancing on the tip of the knife the whole time.

　　 Fortunately, all this has come to an end.

　　 Stanley and Grote flapped their wings and came to Reed at this moment.

　　 "Mianxia."

　　 Reed looked at the two generals in his hands and nodded slightly.

　　 "Are you all right?"

　　 "No problem, no injuries."

　　 Stanley looked at the pitch-black plane stone in the hand of Reed at this time, and uttered a word that made Reed pupils dilate.

　　"Under the crown, I once got a book of evil when paying homage to the **** of tyranny,

　　 It records how to erode a seat surface through the stone of the plane, turning the seat surface into a plane that you can control...

　　Planar Stone is the foundation of the plane, and it often exists in the core of the earth, and it is almost impossible to obtain without the power beyond the plane.

　　 So I never tried it.

　　Maybe, you can try to control this seat surface through the plane stone..."

　　 fog grass,

　　 There is this kind of show operation?

　　 Control a plane? ? ? ? ? ?