Under the pitch-black mist, the pitch-black tentacles were not octopus-like suckers, but evil eyes.

"If it were outside, I would definitely pull the meteorite down and crush this thing to death."

What about tentacles, suckers, magic eyes, molluscs...

To be honest, Roark is physically very resistant to the slimy and squirming things. Just looking at them makes him want to vomit out his last night's meal.

"How can it be a "dragon"? ! "

Riveria's expression suddenly became extremely solemn. The two-headed dragon on the 27th floor should not have been refreshed yet. According to Roque, this guy should have been born after the 37th floor...

Although she had never seen the floor master on the 49th floor, she had heard that it was a dark giant. No matter which floor master it was, the characteristics of the floor master were not similar to the monster in front of her.

"Why is it the "Dragon"..."

The elf bit her lip, and a rare look of panic appeared in the pupils of this princess who was born in the elf country.

It is true that "Dragon" is very strong.

But she killed many people.

She is not afraid of this monster either.

but--

Behind her, there will be a person who will completely lose his mind after seeing this monster.

That person was the child she took out from the ice that had been covered in dust for thousands of years, just like her adopted daughter.

He is filled with a strong hatred for monsters, a hatred that cannot be washed away by the vast ocean.

Especially, the monster in front of me is a "dragon", and even more so, a "black" and "evil-eyed dragon"——

"We can't let Ais see it."

Clenching the staff in his hand, the elf took a deep breath and began to make up his mind to trap this monster here.

"Go protect that kid."

Unexpected.

Without warning.

The young man grabbed her shoulders, pushed her gently, and then raised the thumb of his right hand, showing a hearty smile.

"Leave it to me here."

"As a mother, you have something more worthy of protecting."

"..."

Riveria suddenly fell silent. She understood the hint in Rock's words. This young man seemed to know information about Ais.

but--

The source of the intelligence is now irrelevant.

The important thing is...

"Are you going to fight this monster alone?"

"Heroes can't run away from battle!"

Before the smile dissipated, the young man in pure white ceremonial clothes suddenly jumped down to the lower floor like a cannonball, locked on the dark faction member who was being chased by the "mutated floor master", and galloped away.

At the same time, the evil god who was struggling as a bait raised his head, just in time to catch the figure of the young man who jumped down...

Like the brave demigods in mythological stories.

The handsome facial features that blurred the distinction between gender were just like that of a god in his youth.

Eye-catching, dazzling, beautiful!

A happy smile appeared on the corner of the evil god's mouth, just like the expression when he saw the long-awaited limited edition props appear.

"'Justice' is here! "

"Judgment of evil camp achieved"

"This is..."

"The battle against evil!"

The strength and durability broke through to a higher level without any warning, and the fist technique that absorbed the essence of all Alfia's physical skills and strikes burst out in Rock's hands.

"You're laughing at Nima!"

He punched the evil god hard in the face with all his strength.

"Death to the Lord!"

[Ps: I am posting too fast now, and the number of words is not as high as recommended... I will stock up on some manuscripts first, and I will put them on the shelves with a minimum of 10-15 updates, and a maximum of 20-25 updates. ].

Chapter 034: I've always wanted to see this expression on your face.

The gods in the lower realm are "ordinary" mortal bodies.

This is the restriction that exists on this land.

Facing Rock's straight punch, the evil god didn't have much possibility to resist, nor did he have the will to resist.

It flew straight out and hit the rock wall hard.

However, the evil god was not furious. Instead, he smiled as always, like a victor, even though blood was constantly seeping from his forehead, making him look miserable.

The incarnation of "evil" has appeared.

In this case, there is no harm in the pusher withdrawing from the game.

Divine will began to cover the body surface of this evil god, as if to further stimulate this already almost crazy maze.

The "evil dragon" that quickly climbed up from the lower level sensed this increasingly terrifying divine energy burst, and let out an increasingly ferocious roar.

"Let me, the humble god, witness your heroic posture!"

"'Hero'...can your violence crush 'my evil' and 'the evil of the labyrinth'——"

"How can "self-righteousness" reach the "absolute realm"? Let me have a good look at it! "

That fanatical expression made Roque feel unspeakable murderous intent welling up from deep within his heart. Until this point, this evil god still regarded him and everything as a link and a scene in the script...

Regardless of whether the ending is the collapse of evil or the loss of justice, for Him, it is just an interesting drama.

He has been fully enjoyed.

The absolute arrogance of treating everything like a pawn.

This is the "absolute evil" of the evil god before us...

Also, absolute self-evil!

"If that's the case, then I'm not too polite."

The fist is soaked with the blood of that evil god. This is the fourth divine blood he has come into contact with after coming to this simulated time and space. With the seniority of this evil god, the harvest he can get must still be in Astraea, Above Loki and Freya.

The energy in the divine blood is rapidly absorbed by Rock's skin, which is due to the "absorption" characteristic. He does not have to enter the mouth to swallow the blood, he only needs to be able to come into contact with "absorbable objects".

The scorching divine blood energy began to boil in his body. Rock could clearly detect that the divine blood from Erebus had a huge amount of energy that far exceeded the divine blood of the three goddesses he had absorbed before. The terrifying power of vision.

"Are you crazy?!"

The evil god stared in disbelief at the young man who was actively absorbing the energy and knowledge of the divine blood. If that kind of behavior did not have the permission of the god, it would be tantamount to confronting the "god" itself, that is, in the heaven...

That original hell——

The original Hades.

"Erebus"

"...If I hadn't used the "Resist the Power of Death" several times before as a base, I really wouldn't have dared to do this. "

With the enemy ahead, drawing the divine blood is a crazy move that is like seeking death.

but--

Compared to losing a life.

Roque even wants to get the blood of this Nether God...

Perhaps, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

An opportunity to digest this divine blood and gain access to the power of this great god named Netherland.

"The Bird of Hermes is my name..."

The body began to frantically absorb the "blood of the underworld", and the ancient primitive darkness began to appear in Rock's pupils...

There is no concept of space.

It is a vast and boundless world.

There is no sound, no air...

Like the universe, a silent world.

The flow of time seems worthless here.

Can't even feel the passage of time.

This ancient and dark primitive world seems to be conveying a primitive inspiration all the time.

"Come back..."

"This is the end."

"This is where pain ends."

"No need to be afraid, join us."

"Death is eternal."

There seemed to be countless people conveying this idea in his mind, but Rock, who possessed the resistance to the power of death, did not completely fall into endless death at this moment.

But -

Can clearly detect the transformation and erosion from the "Language of Death" and "World of Death".

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