The Endless Shuttle

The black-haired young man smiled.

"It's you who should be honored to make a **** be your "emperor," Orola. "

The blonde girl tilted her head.

She is still in the "recovery" stage, her memory and self-recognition are very hazy, and she can't think and answer Ollola too reluctantly.

Then Orola opened her hand, like a cub expressing intimacy that she wanted to hug.

"Of course. But before that, there is one more thing to do..."

Luo Pei touched Orola's head and comforted.

"A little patience may make you feel uncomfortable, but believe me, it will only be over in an instant, and then you will become a truly free "Flaming Night Uncle"..."

Xie Chong, the power to modify the soul is activated.

Orola's face turned pale, and then she lost consciousness.

This is the divine power from the divine nature of "war".

The most overbearing and arrogant, leaving no leeway, just to annihilate any existence that Rope wants to annihilate.

The sharp chirping sound resounded throughout the island of Gozo.

The icy white mist and the combination of mermaid and demon bird in the mist appeared, spraying out a large amount of cold current of frozen air, trying to stop the action of the demon god.

But the attack of "Devil's Cang Bing" disappeared in an instant.

The dying struggle of "Original" is like a mayfly shaking a tree, full of powerlessness.

The fourth true ancestor of the world's strongest vampire is worthless in front of the evil **** who makes the stars tremble.

--boom!

Rope's majestic force directly smashed the ceiling of the tomb, rushed to the ground, and directly connected to the blue sky.

The majesty of the war knight, the scarlet sword tens of kilometers long hung above the sky of Gozo Island, and its unknown light even replaced the sun, burning the eyes of all living beings.

Everyone is watching.

That seems to be the sword of strife that can tear the planet apart.

At the nearest camp of the investigation team, the corpse manipulated by necromantic magic was instantly wiped out, while the living people knelt down involuntarily with weak knees, looking up at the sword blade hanging overhead with fear and anxiety.

"What the **** is this... The Fourth True Ancestor can't have such a thing, right?"

Mao Yacheng's face was pale, he wanted to stand up, but his body didn't listen at all.

The female vampires of the old generation are not much better.

Only Nangong, who manipulated the doll's body, could relax that month and still stand on the ground.

What a wayward god.

Gothic Lori pressed down her slightly trembling wrist, turned her head and looked at the orc behind a certain rock, who was swallowed by necromantic magic and was lying on the ground, foaming at her mouth.

"The Emperor of Death" Glen Sakhalov.

The battle was not over yet, the momentary professional terrorist fell to the ground in a frustrated manner, and the reason for his dying was only the unintentional act of a high position.

The gap between Fanwu and God was formally recognized by Nangong for the first time that month.

That is a dimensional difference that cannot be crossed and cannot be understood.

"It's too unreasonable..." she murmured: "With the emergence of this kind of thing in modern society, is it possible that the "doomsday age" in the classics of Western European churches has really come? "

Even after getting along with the Demon God for a long time, Nangong still felt fear in that month.

The instinct of living creatures cannot be resisted.

At the same time, in all parts of the world, capable and qualified beings have witnessed the scarlet long sword and the disappearance of the soul of "Situ".

On the lonely throne where the true ancestor of the warlord domain is, Kai Juran Barada, the "forgotten warlord," let out a long sigh. The ancient temple of the Extinction Dynasty, "The Eye of Extinction", Eswod Gul Yagiz closed his eyes tightly, and his blood relatives could not know what the true ancestor thought.

Central America, in the realm of Chaos, with jewel-like pale green hair and emerald eyes like deep lakes, the youngest third ancestor, the "Emperor of Chaos," smiled.

She stretched and muttered to herself.

"No. Twelfth. The last elector of the Fourth True Ancestor actually frightened me. Is there such a thing on this planet? Ha ha, "Banquet of Flames" is going to be interesting... "

She doesn't care about the fourth true ancestor.

The true ancestor has long been bored with everything in the world in his long life.

For them, life and death are no longer under consideration, just like the habitual thinking of the longevity species, only whether it is interesting or not.

Like other real ancestors of the night empire, Jada Kukokan, the "Emperor of Chaos", possesses a part of the body of the "Yebo of Flame". And she is also the most lively of the three true ancestors, the true ancestor who has not been eroded by time.

The arms dealer who took away the qualifications of the fierce prince of the extinct dynasty to elect the emperor, the snake husband in the domain of the king of war, the last unknown existence that made the world recognize and fear...

Can imagine.

How grand this "flame feast" will be.

Chapter 21: Nangong and Orola that month, the gods’ holiday is full of joy

The scarlet sword of strife comes fast, and goes fast. After more than ten seconds, the sky over Gozo returned to calm.

At this time, everyone in the city and the investigation team can feel better.

He climbed up from the ground with difficulty, covered his uncomfortable heart, and watched the black long straight Goth Lori pack and throw the "dead brother" Glen Sakharov into a different space, with a slightly bitter expression.

"GAHO! Are you okay?"

Beside Maoya City, the stubborn guard with a majestic physique asked worriedly.

Dimas Karuze, the head of the security work of the Ruins Investigation Team, suffered a lot of injuries during the battle with the corpses, but he was still concerned about the safety of Maoya City for the first time.

"It's "Tooth City", how many times did you tell me to say my name to me? "

The middle-aged man sits on the rock and rests.

"I have no problem here, Karuze, you go to see the injuries of other people, by the way, help me send my daughter and son to the hospital in downtown Gozo..."

Because of the protection of Liana's family beasts, Kalasha and Xiaogucheng did not suffer any harm, but the middle-aged men who were worried about the sequelae of their children still wanted them to go to the hospital for the first time.

"Just leave it to me!"