I wish you all a good mood every day Lin Qi, who was killing in the Hell Gladiatorial Arena, suddenly had a clear ear in his ears, because the Hell and Heaven Mountain, where he was chattering, and many other Metaverse units fell silent at the same time.
But although these Metaverse units are silent, the power they exude is becoming more and more powerful.
For example, the Origin Evil Power released by Hell to help Lin Qi refine his body was more than 10,000 times stronger than it was a moment ago.
Moreover, the surface of the hell has a faint layer of dark golden light that begins to circulate, which is also the unique luster of the eternal particle.
With Lin Qi's continuous killing, the Osmanthus Tree also stretched out its roots to devour the life origin of those fallen gods, and the huge origin essence was continuously sent into other units by the Osmanthus Tree, and all the Metaverse units were repairing at a terrifying speed.
Lin Qi's strength became stronger and stronger, almost as rapid as cheating.
The speed at which he killed those gods became faster and faster, and the efficiency was getting higher and higher, and the few small carving knives condensed by the necromantic aura transformed into the source power were like countless streamers piercing through the void, and everywhere he passed, whether it was the gods of the Heavenly Temple or the gods of the Miluo Divine Sect, they all fell like raindrops.
Speyer's lair is a huge, active volcano.
In the lava lake in the deepest part of the volcano, dozens of young men in colored cloaks were standing in a strange formation, condensing everyone's power into one, turning into a thin blood light and shooting towards the core of the lava lake.
The void there was distorted, and a looming dark golden portal was constantly bursting with dazzling firelight, and on the extremely simple dark golden portal, there was a faint spider-shaped mist entwining.
Countless spider monsters loomed in the void around the lava lake, and poisonous rays and spider silk whistled down on these youths.
But beside these youths stood hundreds of tall golden centaurs, armed with specially made giant tower shields, shields covered with the scales of golden dragons to block attacks around them.
Bursting out of dazzling firelight and making a dull loud noise.
These tower shields inlaid with golden dragon scales are all extremely high-grade artifacts, and the poisonous rays and spider silk around them have great attack power, but they only hit the surface of these tower shields with bursts of brilliance, and they have not really broken through the defense of these tower shields.
But the golden centaurs had apparently suffered unimaginable impact, their hooves on the ground, their burly upper bodies bulging with muscles, each of which was covered with countless flowing golden runes, making them as powerful as the legendary gods.
But it's like this, a golden centaur as mighty as a god.
Their bodies trembled violently, large patches of sweat continued to drip down their smooth skin, their hooves continued to step on the ground and burst out dazzling sparks, and even a few centaurs spat blood from time to time, obviously all their internal organs had been shocked by the magic prohibitions around them.
A graceful old man in a black robe stood behind the youths.
He was armed with a long metal wand, and a strange and mysterious smile on his thin face.
He raised his head slightly, and sighed in a low voice: "The purple robe has already fooled that ambitious person, maybe he will really succeed, then, I can't fall behind here."
Beside the old man stood a dwarf with a purple-gold complexion and countless mysterious lines under his skin.
The dwarf, who is only one meter tall, is very different from the dwarf in the Western Continent and other continents today in appearance and demeanor, if the familiar dwarfs in each continent are all lowly slaves, then this purple-gold dwarf is an indescribable emperor.
Hear the words of the black-robed old man.
The purple-gold dwarf couldn't help but laugh: "Lord Black Robe, your worries are too much.
Whether it's Lord Purple Robe or you, as long as you succeed.
It's all good for us. ” The black-robed old man shrugged his shoulders and sighed softly: "However, he still doesn't want to let the purple-robed young man have the upper hand, he's too unscrupulous, Qiu Bo."
The purple robe is too unscrupulous, and I'm worried.
Putting him in charge of a single aspect of the operation would bring us disaster. ” The purple gold dwarf Qiu Bo smiled softly, and he patted the black-robed old man's hand comfortingly: "No, no, old friend, you are too worried.
It is prophesied that humanity will eventually be destroyed and that a new era is about to begin.
This is the prophecy of the strong men of mankind and the foreknowledge of our leaders.
Therefore, there is nothing to worry about, the hatred of countless calamities, the deep hatred of the sea of blood that has lingered for countless years, will eventually be avenged" The black-robed old man nodded, his eyelids drooped, and he muttered in a low voice: "Yes, I have forgotten too much about the hatred of countless heavenly tribulations.
One calamity, two calamities, thirty or fifty eons, and even more, when humanity exterminated my people, I saw my beloved little daughter killed by them. ” "Countless eons have come, all the companions in the Hermit Alliance, all live like rats in the gutter, we live without dignity, we are just for, just to take revenge on humanity But finally this day has come, the prophesied day is coming" With a heavy breath, the black-robed old man raised his head, revealing a hideous demonic face behind his head.
His face is the same as that of a human, but on the back of his head is a demonic grimace the size of a human face.
And the demon's face was laughing hideously, and there was a constant trace of dark green mist in his mouth, which was then sucked in by both of his ears.
Just then, Speyer's shrill whistling came in.
The huge lava lake suddenly exploded, and countless lava tumbled into the sky, and under the control of Speyer's huge divine power, the magma condensed into a sharp and fiery spear, and shot towards the young men who were standing in formation with a piercing whistle.
"Despicable and shameless thieves, how dare you come here to steal my treasures" Speyer was so angry that her whole body was trembling, and she turned into a human form holding a black dragon spear more than three meters long, and stabbed at the black-robed old man who was obviously the leader with a little cold light: "You all deserve to die, you dare to break into my lair and steal my treasures, you group... ” The metal staff in the black-robed old man's hand shook slightly, and the air in front of him fluctuated, and countless palm-sized metal shields roared out, quickly facing the lava spear and the black dragon spear that shot down from the sky.
There was a dull thud.
The metal shield was blown to pieces, but all the lava spears were smashed to pieces by the metal shield.
Only the dragon spear in Speye's hand pierced the metal shield that protected the black-robed old man, and still shot at his heart.
The black-robed old man raised his eyebrows in surprise: "Very good weapon, very powerful power."
The Black Hole Hunting Spider is truly a fierce creature."
The purple gold dwarf Qiu Bo who was standing next to the black-robed old man laughed, he stretched out his short hands, and muttered in a low voice: "Little spider, try the talent of the great emperor dwarf clan, big crack technique, give me a decomposition" The dragon lance Speyer uses is a main god-level artifact, and an artifact is undoubtedly tempered.
Over the years, it has been forged from extremely rare raw materials fused with countless powerful divine scripts, runes, spells, and divine arrays.
But Chubo's hands spilled a hazy purple rain of light, and this faint rain of light fell on the dragon lance, and Specton felt a light on his hand.
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The black dragon lance suddenly disintegrated, and the rare materials he used and all the divine scripts, runes, spells, and divine arrays that made up him suddenly separated.
Then all the rare materials decompose.
The different components spread out and turned into countless tiny crystals that floated through the air.
And those complex divine scripts, runes, divine spells, and divine arrays were broken down into the smallest and most basic divine structures, and finally turned into thin streamers and disappeared into the wriggling void.
There was a clanging sound, and the dragon spear, the main god-level artifact in Speyer's hand, turned into countless tiny crystals and fell to the ground.
Speyer looked at his empty hands with a blank look, and then looked at the purple gold dwarf Chupo at a loss: "You guys, who are you...
You use the ability to not.
I never knew there was such a race and such ability as you."
Speyer's eyes widened and he screamed in disbelief, "Gnome, you're just a dwarf, how could you possibly have such powers" Chupo looked at Speyer majestically, and then sighed heavily: "It's right to be prejudiced against the dwarfs again.
Those of the same kind in this cosmic era.
Let's count them as our kind, count them as our kindred, those ordinary gnomes, they are undoubtedly weak and pitiful. ” Majestically shook his head.
Chupo continued with a deep sigh: "There is no doubt that they have a little bit of trivial skill.
They have a little bit of negligible skills, but that's all they can't compare to us at all, and I don't even want to admit that they're our kind if it's not sure that they have a similar origin to us" A very gentlemanly bow to the surprised Speyer, Chubo said softly: "Dear lady, Mrs.
Speyer, please allow me to introduce myself, I am Chupo, the emperor of the imperial dwarf generation, the specialty of our race is that we are proficient in all the magic arrays and magic knowledge, we can engrave the most complex magic patterns, and we can also destroy all magic patterns in an instant."
Speyer stared at Chupo, "I never knew there was such a race as an imperial gnome."
Chupo winked at Speyer with a smile: "Of course, in this cosmic era, there is no such race as imperial gnomes.
But a hundred eons ago, we were the inscription craftsmen of the human family, and we were the best partners with the Celestial Spirits, and we forged many amazing magical tools for the human race."
Speyer's mind was buzzing from a hundred pre-eclipse creatures Really, I saw the dead alive.
Speyer is only a creature of this eon, and one eons is too long for her, let alone a hundred Just when Speyer didn't know how to respond, a poisonous cloud rolled and rushed in, and the donkey jumped out of the poisonous cloud with a strange scream.
The triumphant man stood up, and the donkey's first words when he saw the black-robed old man and Chubo made their expressions change miserably.
"Ah, a purple-skinned dwarf, according to the secret resolution of the Supreme Emperor's Council, you should be exterminated for many years" This text is provided by Tu'er.
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