A dull explosion sounded, Al.

The bodies of Nahart and Eltluqi swelled at the same time, and then burst into a splendid blood flower like a balloon.

I only saw the body of the dead disciple Hei Ji blown into pieces, the blood dyed in pitch black turned into a pond, dyeing the soil under her feet and the surrounding trees red, the **** sweetness permeated all around, her The bones were scattered, the internal organs were shattered, and the beautiful body had turned into a disgusting piece of muscle and fat glued together. It can be said that the current Eltluqi has become a pure piece of meat.

Al.

Nahat is also in the same situation as Ertuluqi, he has also become a puddle of minced meat, but compared to Ertuluqi, his meat is bigger and neater, but has a kind of The beauty of order.

It's the complete opposite of his twisted, twisted look before.

The two ancestors of the Dead Apostles died just the moment they touched, but no matter what...

It's Al.

Both Nahart and Eltluqi have extremely strong immortality, the flesh on the ground began to squirm, trying to gather together in a terrifying gesture, and the two ancestors of the dead disciples seemed to be in the same place. Competing for who can revive faster.

At this moment, a deep and ancient and majestic voice came from this uninhabited suburb, "...Ancient Red, I don't know why you made such a choice, but since you have already done so, When you make a choice, you must bear the consequences of your choice!"

That voice was precisely the white-winged duke far away in Siberia, who was always there through the magic of the Age of Gods he had mastered: observing here, and in El.

Hart is "dead", and his other magic is also activated, ready to kill Al.

A part of Nahat's organs is recovered, and as long as this part of the organs can be recovered completely, this ancestor of the... dead apostles can be perfectly resurrected years or decades later.

There was a wave of fluctuations in the space.

Nahat's corpse began to twist, which is the ability to be called 'magic' in the eyes of modern magicians. This is what modern times understand and have been looking for: the magic of the age of gods! And the fluctuations in that space When it appeared, this uninhabited suburb began to come alive, and the magic power began to be manipulated by someone's mind here, and it was trying to form a sealing magic, so as to completely seal the resurrection of Eltluqi's flesh and blood.

Even with Al.

Nat did the same, but Heiji, the dead apostle, couldn't just die so easily. In order to prevent Eltluqi from escaping after being resurrected, Bai Yigong used sealing magic to seal her on the spot. The body of Duke Yi can come quickly and kill Eltluqi completely.

Thousands of kilometers from Siberia to launch magic to St. Petersburg.

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, This is simply beyond the imagination of modern magicians. If a modern magician wants to activate magic of this level and distance, he needs to make a lot of preparations in advance and perform a big ceremony to complete it, but for the magic of the age of gods For teachers, as long as they master the high-speed divine words, they can even do it in a few bars of chant.

"I trust the body of a dead disciple more than magic, but I don't know how much... The dead disciples have forgotten that I am a magician who has lived from the age of the gods to the present, and even in the age of the gods, I was the best One of the magicians, and therefore qualified to be that lord's first entourage."

The white-winged man is majestic: his voice echoes in this piece of St. Petersburg.

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the outskirts of the city, "...Alter Lucy.

Brenstadt, after you die, there will be no dead disciples who can fight against me again, I will become the veritable king of the dead disciples, and the strife of the dead disciples for thousands of years will end here!"

Just when Duke Baiyi declared his victory, another voice came--"This is not good, Teffam.

Otten Roche, if you lead the dead disciples and become the king of the dead disciples, then the world line will change again, the human rationale in this world will subside, and the inhuman weirdness will become dominant.”

"...Two thousand years ago, I managed to save Humanity and let the world go on the right path, but I can't let you burn my efforts two thousand years later."

The voice resounded abruptly in the woods. Like Bai Yigong's voice, this sudden voice was extremely majestic, but compared to the terrifying coldness of Bai Yigong, this voice is more soft.

"Who!"

As Bai Yigong shouted angrily, the great source in the air shook, and then Bai Yigong took advantage of El.

Nahat's body, saw a man in Orthodox robes walking slowly from the depths of the forest.

"You are...the Patriarch of the Orthodox Church"

He hesitated.

Roy ignored Bai Yigong's question. He just raised his chin slightly and said calmly, "...Lust!"

As if some mysterious substance had been twisted, that appeared in El.

The spatial fluctuations on Nahart's body were instantly smoothed out, and at the same time, the great source magic power mobilized by Bai Yigong also dissipated in an instant, and the forest became quiet again.

In the past, under the development of the bishop of lust, the power of **** had the ability to change the form of the body, and after Roy developed this power again into his own 'original sin' technique, it can not only change the form of the body. , and even has been able to change the mysterious form.

"This is the first time I have seen the so-called magic of the gods, so it is, this is the true face of the magic of the gods, the so-called magic of the gods is... the power of the gods, or more accurately, it is the power of the gods Fragments."

The difference between the Age of Gods and modern magic as explained in The El-Melloi Incident Book.

Roy nodded slightly, and instantly understood what magic of the gods was, no wonder modern magic doesn't care...

There is no way to fight against the magic of the generation of gods, even if it is the so-called peak of modern magic, even if it can achieve some effects of magic of the generation of gods, it is not as light as the magician of the generation of gods.

Because the magic of the generation of gods is... the manifestation of the power of the gods, although it is only a partial manifestation, but that... it is already a promise of power and power, not ordinary magic.

Modern magicians use magic to deceive the world to achieve results, while magic of the age of gods directly changes the world! If we compare the world of godslayers, no matter how powerful magicians are, they can't defeat godslayers, and they can't defeat gods who don't obey. When thinking of changing the world, Roy faintly had an idea in his heart, but the idea just disappeared in a flash, so he didn't fully grasp it.

He knew that it was because his own information was not enough... so he didn't turn his thoughts into thoughts.

'It seems that the world is not as insignificant as I thought.

'With this thought in mind, Roy walked to the corpse of Eltluqi, which had turned into a river of blood. He slowly squatted down and picked up a piece from the piece of meat. Judging by the beating of it, it should be Elt. Part of Lucy's heart.

"Heiji of the black blood eclipses the moon, you see she is so beautiful, even if she has become like this, she has a heart-warming charm, how can I let you kill her here like this? "

Roy licked the heart in his hand, and Eltluqi's hard work dyed his lips into a black color, like an eroded full moon, and the smile on his mouth made the people watching here. Bai Yigong trembled all over his body.

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Roy smacked his mouth, feeling the softness of the heart shard in his hand and the taste of the sweet blood in his mouth. If human blood was as sweet and delicious as Heiji of the Dead Apostles, then everyone would degenerate into a vampire. .

The white-winged man, who was three thousand kilometers away in Siberia, watched silently here. Although he used the power of the gods to activate magic at a distance of thousands of kilometers, it was nothing more than that. He was not a **** after all. It is only a fragment of the power of God, and it is impossible to cause such a powerful destructive power at such a distance. Before, it was only taking advantage of El.

Only when Nahart and Eltluqi perished together, was it possible to seal Heiji with certainty.

So he was just observing, wanting to see what this... mysterious Patriarch Dongzheng was going to do.

After licking the blood from the heart fragment in his hand, Roy threw it away and threw it back into the piece of meat. Aggregate, like tentacles condensed with flesh and blood.

Roy's eyes fell on Al.

On Nahart's corpse, his sharp eyes seemed to penetrate the barriers of time and space, and when he saw the location of Bai Yigong, he chuckled lightly, his tone slowly mixed with heart-pounding coldness: "... . peeping is always bad, go back, tvham.

Otten Rocher!"