boom!

The silver-blue light splashed down, the evil incarnation blocked this attack from a distance, and then dozens of big eyes gazed at the distance, wanting to see what dared to attack it.

"what?"

The incarnation of the evil **** looked at the ghost fleet from the distant sky almost inexplicably, and his eyes fell on the floating flagship in the middle of the fleet.

The silver-blue light gradually dissipated on the flagship like the afterglow of the sun, and its diffused wave showed that the attack just came out of this behemoth.

Of course, these evil gods don't care. What it really cares about is the ancient and deep breath in this huge necrotic creation.

"This breath ..." The evil **** was a little surprised. In his judgment, this hidden power was enough to threaten his incarnation.

"What are you? Twisted monster!" At this moment, a grand consciousness spread from the ghost fleet, inquiring about the darkness and death incarnation of evil gods.

"I'm a **** of heaven, an ignorant creature, what are you?" The hundred-eyed evil **** gazed at the huge but huge death breath in the opponent's flagship, with some doubts. From the breath and strength attributes, it can be judged that this is different from the other The three gods have no connection.

But then, it is even more surprising, because the power of this existence is already infinitely close to the realm of the gods. It is really incredible that a medium-sized world can actually breed such a realm.

"I am the **** of darkness, Moises." In essence, Muria's incarnation built on the core of the death law casually made a name, which does not matter.

"The place you are in now is my dominion. You have invaded my territory, compensated me for all the losses caused, and then got me out of this area!"

"Compensation? Huh!" Hundred-eyed evil spirit laughed indifferently, how long before this happened, but this time he did not intend to bow his head in the slightest.

Earlier in the face of the dragon god, even if he bowed his head, he really can't beat others, but this one in front of him is just a medium-sized indigenous man with good talents. It has the same realm and the same power, and it can definitely suppress it. .

"Reluctant? Then you are here!" Muria, who had no plans to reconcile with him, wanted to find a chance to fight with him and ordered the attack directly.

boom! boom! boom!

After thoroughly implementing Muria's concept of "caliber is justice and range is truth", the ghost fleet that has undergone many transformations opened fire at the same time.

The deadly artillery full of powerful lethality facing the flesh and soul and the spiritual creature soul blocked everything in front of the eyes of the evil deities.

"presumptuous!"

Seeing the outrageous attack on the local indigenous people who attacked him and his family members, when the evil **** sent a anger, it was enough to hurt the ripple spread of the soul, but all the ghost fleets joined together inexplicably and were directly immune to this attack.

In contrast, the relatives of the evil **** seem quite miserable. The incarnation of the evil **** can ignore this attack like a storm, and there is even more strength to protect its family.

However, its power is not enough to protect all the relatives, and in the face of such an attack, the relatives who cannot be protected by their dominant avatar cannot be obtained, and the weaker one seems to be miserable.

Hey, hey!

A huge eye-catcher with seven eyes fluttered in the air. Its large but inflexible body seemed so small and sad when faced with this attack that filled almost every sky.

Because any of its dodge moves are meaningless, the only thing she can do is to gather her power, shoot a devastating ray through her eyeballs, use offense instead of defense, and stop herself from being diffused by these everywhere in the world Dead gas hit.

Even because of its unique body structure, it has a huge accumulation of power, and it can't compete with a fleet. Soon, the defenses it built through its own attacks showed loopholes.

A gray beam of light fell on this huge eye-devil, with the spot as the core, the flesh and blood of the eye-devil began to dry and lose all its activity.

"Oh!"

The relatives of the evil gods screamed. The most terrifying part of this attack was not the damage to the flesh, but the damage to the soul, which is the real harm that the will cannot bear.

After this blow, the huge eye-devil can no longer defend, more deadly energy is bombarded on it, and the powerful vitality possessed by the relatives of the evil gods is melted away.

Before its body turned into a dried-up corpse, all the fascination in its eyes had disappeared. There was a lot of tricks in the deadly unreasonable instant kill attack, but its core was to smash and destroy the soul.

And like this miserable genie family members abound in this land. There was no explosion and no flames. The attack of the Ghost Fleet seemed a little quiet, but in this silence, the vitality of the family members of the evil gods was wiped out, and the soul was shattered.

The evil **** stared at all this indifferently. It seemed extremely indifferent. The death of his family members was simply a matter of indifference in his heart, and his attention fell on the commander who commanded this huge fleet.

Being able to approach the realm of the gods in such a world has proven its talents, perfect in all aspects, and possesses the power to become a god. If it is in the big world, such existence has a high probability of becoming a god.

"Ignorance exists. I recognize your talents. You stay in such a small world and waste your own talents. I give you a chance to surrender and follow me. I let you see a wider world. To a higher level. "

Muria's incarnation commanded the Ghost Fleet to attack the families of evil gods, and when he heard the voice of the soul roaring in the heavens and the earth, he almost laughed.

"I didn't expect this to be a respected evil god. He has a good vision, but unfortunately, I am not an indigenous person."

Dressed in a black armour and a scepter in the form of a ghostly incarnation, "Intensify! Kill them."

"It seems that there is no way to persuade you by language alone, you still have to do it!"

Seeing more and more fierce attacks, the evil **** incarnation swept over his surviving family members, launched an attack on the ghost fleet, and the thick darkness swept away toward the brilliant blue sky, trying to turn everything into black.

Seeing the darkness he wanted to engulf, Muria's incarnation stepped out of the flagship and held up his staff, called the terminal staff, which inspired him to conceive a spell that could be listed as taboo for a long time.

"Doomsday!"

...

"Ok?"

Muria, who controlled the incarnation of the gods in the world and the incarnation of the evil god, opened his eyes suddenly, and he felt an inexplicable throbbing from the blood.

In his eyes, light and shadow flowed, and then a black-haired giant ape that stood up and roared appeared. This great ape was destroying in the city frantically, and around it, there were some humanoid intelligence creatures, larger or smaller, through Siege the great apes in various ways.

Around the city, there were panicked and screaming pedestrians, but the perspective in Muria's eyes changed from a giant ape to a little boy shivering in a shop by the street.

At the next instant, the light and shadow disappeared, and the information transmitted from the throbbing in the bloodline so far, Muria's pupil of the golden light recovered.

"Aeros!"

The mixed-race epic Titan whispered softly. He had sensed the source of the throbbing blood, but he was puzzled after he understood the reason, because it was abnormal that he finally saw a shivering child.

He personally controlled the first half of Aerlos' life. He knew Aoros's character well. In the face of crisis, how his son would behave, he couldn't know more. Even without power, Aerlos It is impossible to be so cowardly.

"It looks like something went wrong!" Muria sighed, and counting the time, Aorous was almost ready to break through the epic, that is to say, it was time to use the magic of the demon to complete the initial accumulation.

The reincarnation worlds prepared by the Titans, Blazing Gods, and Dragons for their descendants are carefully selected. As long as they are not too stupid, they can basically find a way to gain their power. This is the elder's last gift to his descendants.

But it is not foolproof. Each reincarnation is a drill, and the drill is naturally accompanied by crises, and these crises are fatal to the existence of reincarnation.

"I have sensed it through the blood. They should also know the situation of Aerlos. I don't need to worry about it. I just need to do my own thing."

Although worried and curious about what happened to her eldest son, Muria didn't think about running back to lightnovelpub.net ~ It is not necessary, and naturally there will be elders who can't take him.

...

"Well, one more lost, do you want to notify Muria?"

"What did you tell him? What could be of use other than worrying him?"

"In the beginning, I thought that there was a small problem, but where would I think it would be so serious?"

"Yeah, no one thought it would be so serious. At first Muria's eldest son was out of touch, then his wife, then Ansor and Atris. Now, It's Arudiba's turn again. "

"The problems in that world are not serious in general!"

"I heard that Muria's two grandfathers, Archimonde, the Savage Lord, and Moss, the Golden Dragon King, have set out to find all their descendants."

"If they fail too, those ancient beings will have to be investigated."

"There are already shots, after all, too many ethnic groups are missing."