"It's a pity that he met me... Today, I'm going to go back to my old job again and perform the feat of killing gods again!"

Although it was a feat, it was just... for mortals, and for... Roy, who had reached the edge of the abyss, it was just an amateur activity to stretch his muscles and bones.

......In the ruins of the Age of Gods, Bai Yigong led the incarnation of the **** with four heads and four sides, riding a tall white horse, and walked out step by step. Zhi only felt that Yuan Ting Yue Zhi, standing in front of him seemed to be oppressed by a mountain peak, making people breathless.

When Duke Baiyi walked out of the ruins of the Age of Gods, he saw that many angels were slaughtering his immediate dead disciples, and immediately this... the king of the dead disciples was... angry, raised his right hand and said: "... ...Sventovit, kill all of these... scumbags!"

The incarnation of God behind him has no consciousness, and after receiving the order... he jumped up on a white horse and rushed towards the angels in the sky.

"It's Lord Baiyi!"

"Master Baiyi has come out of the ruins!"

"..."

The Death Apostles who were being slaughtered by the angels cheered, and even some ancestors of the Death Apostles who followed Duke Baiyi were relieved. This… King of the Dead Apostles finally came from that… damned ruins. Come out, if he doesn't come out, these... The ancestors of the dead disciples have decided that if they can escape with their lives this time, they will definitely find a way to give this Bai Yigong who trapped them. Shred.

But since he has already completed the so-called ritual', I don't know what the effect will be... These... The ancestors of the dead disciples who followed Bai Yigong are all slightly bent. The waist expressed respect to Otenroche who came out of the ruins, to show his respect for the king of the dead apostles.

After all, the angels summoned by Roy are nothing but a condensate of true ether. They don't even have a basic spiritual foundation, let alone any power. In the face of those...the ancestors of the dead and magic Teachers... The mystery after the age of the gods can naturally be slaughtered easily, but facing the corner of the root that is already connected to the root, as the incarnation of the supreme **** of Slavic mythology Sventovit, although the angels He resisted stubbornly, but in the end, he was killed by the white horse knight in just a few breaths.

......And the dead disciples who saw this scene all showed awe and fear, and the angels who were able to slaughter them like chickens were actually cleaned up by Bai Yigong, no matter what. ....

Whether they belonged directly to Duke Bai Yi's dead disciples, or those... just cooperating 'ancestors', they all humbly expressed their humility to the middle-aged man in gorgeous robes.

At this moment, Duke Bai Yi's mental state was active to the limit, and the excitement and joy that should have been lost as a dead disciple was eroding his body in an all-round way, causing him to sink into it and unable to extricate himself, only revealing boundless ecstasy.

Did you see that, as a magician, he actually manipulated the incarnation of the Lord God and completed the following grams, as well as those...damn ancestors, those who insulted him, you Just be glad that you have perished, otherwise I am Tvham.

Oteng Luoxie will definitely kill the thousand-year-old city and send you all to hell! Duke Baiyi's emotions were uncontrollable, and he almost lost control on the spot. It was an unforgettable scene in his life, and his huge ambition was... the incompetent fury from the time when he had been insulted.

No, the true ancestors have not completely perished, and there is still the last true ancestor alive in this world, but before hunting the last true ancestor, we must first kill that... filthy and despicable half-blood! Bai Yigong's eyes narrowed. , his eyes filled with murderous intent, and he looked at the direction where Eltluqi was.

That was the last obstacle preventing him from becoming the King of the Dead Apostles, and now is... time for him to take it down.

"Sventovit, destroy the ancient red and the last true ancestor, and let the scarlet moon fall forever!!"

With Duke Baiyi's chanting, Sventovit slowly emerged from the back of the three hundred cavalry six!

Chapter 71 Your hero is here

The root, that is what modern magicians have been looking for in their entire lives, it is the miracle that magicians have been seeking for two thousand years after the age of gods.

Now the gate of the root is opened in front of these magicians, and the incarnation of the **** that connects with the root appears in front of them like this, as if the magician's greatest obsession can be achieved today, as if the world of magic starts today. entered a new world.

The entire magician group was instantly divided into two factions, and some magicians thought they should immediately.

Leave here, otherwise the clock tower will be destroyed, and some magicians think that even if you want to face the gods, you should look directly at the root cause, because this is the goal that magicians have been pursuing for two thousand years, how much... Magicians of the past have sacrificed themselves for this.

It wasn't until the words of the nominal ruler of the Clock Tower, Bathemello, that the magicians were given a final decision: "...even if the goal I wait for the magicians to pursue is...the root, We also have to reach the root in our own way, and not take the so-called shortcuts!"

That is the pride of the magician, the arrogance of the magician, the difference between the magician and the ordinary people, but the monarch.

Bartholomew "Six Thirty"

The arrogant declaration of , but it is also said in the heart of every magician.

Is their purpose really the so-called pursuit of the root? Maybe the magician only cares about the superiority of the mysterious master, so that his family can reach the root and make other magicians envious and jealous, how much more is there? The magician really still has the purest dream. Even if there is the birth of a magician, he will be scolded by the nobles of the clock tower as a country barbarian, the so-called The magician is just a group of poor people bound by blood and blood.

Bai Yigong didn't know what the magicians were thinking. For... the present... the ancestor of the dead disciples, his only purpose and thought was to kill the ancient red and make himself completely stable. The throne of the 'King of the Dead Apostles', as for the magicians of the Clock Tower, a group of waste, they can be destroyed with a wave! ... "Brad, don't keep your hands, that thing is coming!"

The black knight Stuart's expression changed greatly. When he saw that Duke Baiyi used the ruins of the Age of Gods to summon the main **** of Slavic mythology, he knew that something was wrong.

As the ancestor of the Dead Apostles who lived from the age of the gods to this age, Stuart knew too much about the terrifying gods, the tentacles of the planet, the existence that was born connected to the root, and possessed the power of gods that mortals could not understand. Just face these....God, it seems that you can see the part of the root symbol behind them through the face of God, endless knowledge is stored in it, but this knowledge is enough The poison that drives any creature mad.

Regardless of....

Whether it is an evil **** or a good god, there is no good end for mortals who face God directly.

It would be fine if the Duke of White Wing summoned only a little-known god, as the ancient dead disciples had a way to deal with it, but after knowing that Duke of White Wing summoned Sventovit, the **** of war from Slavic mythology, the black knight would even despair.

The main **** and the primordial **** and those... ordinary gods are basically two concepts, that is the highest mystery of the planet that is difficult to destroy even when the comet passed through 13,000 years ago, not to mention It's them...the dead disciples, even the True Ancestor is hard to match, even if the Moon King lived in the most prosperous period of the Age of Gods, he would have to obediently retreat.

This is just the incarnation of the Lord God in front of him, but the oppressive feeling of the abyss in the mountains brought by that powerful spiritual foundation also made the ancestors of the dead disciples fear from their hearts.

This is an existence that no modern mystery can resist, and despair spreads among the dead disciples of the Eltluqi faction. No one thought that Duke Baiyi would use the ruins to complete a real miracle, not only summoning Out of the incarnation of the main god, and even completely manipulated it.

"But even so, you can't let Ji Jun take one step!"

The black knight shouted angrily, the glory from the knight made him, even the **** of war, never flinch.

"I don't need you to tell me, the battlefield of Zhan...waiting!"

The white knight Brad was stunned and hissed loudly. This time, he didn't hold back. He completely exploded his own magic power and launched his own inherent enchantment.

The world changes, from the doomsday scene in Siberia to the deep sea, countless pirate ships stand quietly on the sea, the crew with the appearance of skeletons control the sturdy ships, the mysterious artillery fire is aimed at the pulled into the sea. This otherworldly god.

This is literally Pirates of the Caribbean turned into reality, and Brad the White Knight turned into One Piece at this moment'.

"fire!"

Under the murderous roar of the white knight, the cannonballs roared, and countless mysterious cannonballs pierced the air and smashed towards Sventovit, who was riding a white horse across the sea, and the three hundred cavalry behind him.

According to legend, the **** of war Sventovit is always followed by 300 powerful warriors, and the incarnation of the **** summoned also perfectly reflects the truth of the legend. Every warrior in this is more powerful than ordinary servants. It is as if Odin, the great **** of Norse mythology, opened the door to the Hall of Valor.

This terrible cannon fire that was enough to fight against a human army at the beginning of the twentieth century fell on God and his army, but it was not a little spray. Sventovette held a gun in the left and a sword in the right. Nothing, just a swipe, the power from the gods allowed the **** of war to split the sea and directly cut the inherent barrier of the white knight Brad.

The so-called "close-to-magic" magic is completely vulnerable in the face of real magic.

"Wow!"

Brad's body was split into two halves. The powerful immortality of the ancestor of the dead apostles prevented him from dying on the spot, but it took only a few seconds from when he unfolded the inherent barrier to his defeat. Exceeded the expectations of the dead.

Black Knight Rezovor.

Tulut didn't have time to pay attention to Brad's tragic situation. The magic sword in his hand exuded an ominous aura, and when he swung it, he liberated it. He has followed him for more than two thousand years, and has been with him since the age of the gods. Armament of Gods.

Smiley, the water devil, didn't know where she had gone at this time. She was unwilling to fight such a terrifying enemy... "Lord Ji Jun, I'm here to hold him, you hurry up and get out of here!"

The 'True Demon' is liberated, the unknown pitch-black sticky magic power spreads in a fan shape, and the condensed light cannons are enough to split an army. The ancestors of the dead disciples who live to this day are released, and they are more powerful than those of their followers...I don't know how much stronger.

The three hundred warriors behind Sventovit were drowned in this pitch-black light, and many soldiers were inadvertently... turned into flying ashes, but the **** riding a white horse in front of him shouted loudly. , Relying on the power of the God of War, with the spear in his hand, he cut away the brilliance of the Noble Phantasm that Stuart unleashed.

Eltluqi gritted her teeth and watched as her two knights were chopped to pieces by the main **** in three moves. If they weren't dead disciples, they would have died long ago.

She wanted to run away too, but Ancient Red knew that as long as she turned her head at this time, then she would really be defeated like a mountain, she would completely lose the allegiance of the dead disciples and become a bereaved dog again. Not to mention whether she was able to run away from a God of War, Bai Yigong alone would never let her escape, and would definitely try his best to chase and kill her.

Although he knew that Bai Yigong had set up conspiracies and tricks here, he actually summoned the incarnation of the Lord God of the Age of God, which was beyond Eltluqi's expectations.