Dark Civilization

The owner of Ziyun Island, Bailong and the others were all intelligent, knowing that the opportunity must not be missed, they quickly brandished their weapons, shouted and charged into the crowd of strong men in the palace of the gods below.

After the previous battle, most of these strong men were seriously injured, and a few of them were maimed and even fell. At this moment, seeing Ziyun Island Master and others rushing like wolves and tigers, he couldn't help but turn pale with fright, and quickly turned around and fled around, knowing that as long as the leader kills Ye Chen, he will come back to deal with these people. Wei Neng, killing these people is easy!

Before that, the only thing they can do is delay!

"kill!"

"Kill all!"

The master of Ziyun Island, Xu Tianguo, Bailong and others had murderous intent in their eyes, and rushed into the army below. Among them, the master of Ziyun Island, the old man in white robe and other nine peak powerhouses were the most terrifying. In the palace of the god king, kill the strong man who claims to be the "king of god"!

Most of these soldiers are around 4,000 to 5,000-level physique. Facing Ziyun Island Master with a physique of nearly 100,000-level, they are as vulnerable as ants.

All of a sudden, there were screams and screams everywhere. Hundreds of strong men from the Divine Palace were chased and fled in all directions.

"You..." Zi Wan's purple hair fluttered, her cold eyes contained cold murderous intent, she landed slowly, stared at Togel in the center of the palace square, and said coldly: "Death!" With a wave of her slender hand, a terrifying breath came from Thousands of tiny purple needles came out of the five fingers, casted like electricity, covering Toger's whole body.

Toger turned pale with shock, his eyes were full of horror, he never thought that this delicate girl would have such terrifying strength, and the coercion of the aura all over her body could not even be compared with the powerhouses of the God Palace!

Shhhhhhh...

Thousands of needles were shot, and Toger's whole body was full of holes. His throat moved, his eyes widened, and he fell to the ground dead with unwillingness and shock.

the other side.

Whoosh!

The young man with the purple knife in his hand rushed towards Yue Heng in mid-air with awe-inspiring fighting spirit. While shouting loudly, he waved his arms, and the purple knife turned into thousands of rays of light, stabbing Yue Heng all over his body, forcing him to death. He had to pick it up.

Yue Heng's eyes lit up, he gave a loud shout, waved his long stick, smashed the shadows of swords all over the sky, and rushed forward, fighting fiercely with the purple sword youth.

On physique...

Zidao youth is stronger than Yue Heng.

However, after a year and a half of retreat, practicing in the sealed space in the ruins, Yue Heng's combat skills are extremely powerful. Although his strength is slightly weak, his moves are tricky. Combat experience made him evenly matched with Zidao Youth.

Seeing a large number of strong men from the Palace of the Gods fleeing in the hands of everyone, suddenly, a bloody light shot out from the east of the palace, filled the sky, and slowly formed a cloud of blood.

In the blood cloud, there was a sinister laughter, which made people's scalp tingle.

Xu Tianguo turned his head to look, his face changed unexpectedly, and his voice seemed to be a little startled, "Blood race!"

call!

The cloud of blood dispersed rapidly, revealing the figures inside, and there were more than a dozen eight-foot-tall figures standing, male and female, well-proportioned, with coquettish cheeks, each with exquisite facial features, as if carved by a master craftsman , wearing a coquettish red armor, with two pairs of blood-red wings flapping slowly on the back.

"Not good!" Xu Tianguo quickly backed away, his figure flickered, and he killed two strong men from the Divine King's Mansion in an instant, retreating a hundred feet. Although his current strength is not as good as that of Bailong and others, it has reached level 6000 , coupled with the natural fighting talent, it is not difficult to deal with these strong men of the God Palace.

"I didn't expect that there would be a strong blood clan in the Alliance of Gods, most of them were captured from a certain relic!" Xu Tianguo's thoughts turned. A story about the blood race.

Bloodlines have a long history.

It is one of the many races of the prehistoric demon world civilization. In that era, a civilization called "the demon world" was established on the earth, prosperous and prosperous, with many races, and the blood race was one of the inconspicuous ones.

Later, under the disaster, the demon world left the earth, and the blood race was left behind. After generation after generation, they reproduced and evolved, and became servants or gods of the newly rising civilization in the middle. After three or four civilizations rose and destroyed, they finally became A civilization named: Blood God Civilization!

Legend has it that people in this civilization feed on blood, devour the blood of various monsters, and use the organic substances in the blood to strengthen their own strength.

"Jie Jie..." Among the dozen or so blood clansmen, an old man with gloomy eyes stared bloodthirstyly at Bai Long and the others, and 'licked' his lips, "It's delicious blood, tsk tsk, He actually has the talent of copying, this is the top three talent in the water element, Jie Jie..." His eyes turned and fixed on Bai Long.

Bailong accepted the translation of the opponent's brainwaves through the communicator on his arm, and when he heard the meaning of his words, his face turned cold, holding the long sword in his hand, pointing at a distance, and said coldly: "I advise you to stand obediently. Aside, otherwise, there will be endless troubles!"

"Really?" The old man Yinjiu sneered.

As soon as the words fell, the figure rose up in vain and rushed towards the white dragon. On his back, there were four pairs of wings, which impressively symbolized that his strength had reached the level of a demigod!

Demigod, 100,000-level physique!

The most terrifying thing is to control the divine power!

I saw a golden light bursting from his palm, and with the physique of a white dragon, he felt a blur in front of his eyes, and the other party appeared in front of him. ash!

Death without burial!

"It's a pity that this flesh and blood was wasted for nothing..." The old man Yinjiu frowned, "It's so weak that it can't resist even a little bit of divine power."

Mo Feng, Zhuge Fan and others next to him were shocked when they saw the fall of the white dragon, but they remained calm and frowned.

"Old guy, widen your dog eyes, your father is here!" A haughty voice sounded from behind Ziyun Island Master next to him, and as the words fell, a figure in white stepped forward, looking at the 'touch', impressively It is the white dragon turned into ashes!

The old man Yinvulture was taken aback, and then he came to his senses, "I forgot, this person has the talent of duplication, he can use vigor to duplicate anyone, it looks the same, unless he pours vigor into it and probes inside, he can find the weirdness." He already understood that what he killed just now was just a clone of Bailong.

"Since he is not dead, the old man will kill again!" The old man's mouth 'exposed' a pair of sharp teeth, his expression was a little violent, his figure straightened, and rushed towards the white dragon.

The owner of Ziyun Island has been on guard all the time, and when he saw this, he quickly threw himself in front of Bailong. His expression was unprecedentedly dignified. Although his eyesight could catch the opponent's speed and movement, he knew that his strength was almost the same as his own, but The indistinct majesty on the opponent made him feel as if he was facing a majestic mountain, and he couldn't breathe.

"Die!" The old man Yinjiu had seen Ziyun Island Lord's attack before, and knew that this person's strength was extraordinary, so he used 10 points of divine power when he made the attack!

Boom!

A finger condensed with majestic divine power pointed towards Ziyun Island Master's chest, but it suddenly landed on a white bandage. He couldn't help being slightly stunned. When he looked up, he saw a handsome young man appearing out of nowhere in front of him. The whole body is wrapped in bandages, and the eyes are calm, but it seems that everything in the universe is vast. If you look at it for a long time, you will feel like you have fallen into it.

"What!" After being taken aback for a moment, the vulture old man suddenly discovered that the divine power in his body was automatically absorbed by the bandage along his fingers.

"Yeah..." The young man with white bandages nodded in satisfaction, smacking and saying: "Not bad, but unfortunately it's a little less, more!" As he said, he stretched out his hand to grab the old man.

What kind of person is the old man Yinjiu, he immediately knew something was wrong when he saw this, he backed away, but was suddenly shocked to find that before his figure moved, the seemingly slow palm had already grabbed his shoulder, and as the palm fell, the body in his body The divine power is like iron meeting a magnet, gathering towards the opponent's hand, and disappearing without a trace.

He has been on the battlefield all his life, and has seen countless terrifying enemies, but he has never encountered such a strange thing, his expression changed drastically, and he struggled desperately.

"Be honest." The young man in white bandages said plainly, but his voice was like thunder, and it exploded in the ears of the old vulture, making the latter's face turn pale and he almost fainted from the shock.

This white bandaged youth is naturally Kabbah!

As a puppet master, a master of the pseudo-god realm, although he has been suppressed for countless years and his skills have been seriously weakened, he lives in the puppet with his soul, invulnerable to swords and guns, and can exert great power.

This puppet originally had no energy, so it could barely exert the power of a demigod. However, its body is a pseudo-god, and its toughness can be imagined. If it is thrown here and killed by the old man of the vulture, it will not be damaged at all. Seeing the other party at this moment He is a demigod powerhouse, like a starving dog seeing a bone, his eyes are shining, desperately absorbing the divine power in the opponent's body to replenish himself.

"Release the Great Elder!"

"asshole!"

In the rear, the dozen or so strong blood clansmen rushed over with roars.

Kaba raised his eyes and frowned slightly, "It's just a group of little fellows in the realm of ghosts and gods, what a pity..." Facing the dozen or so strong blood clansmen, he turned a blind eye and lowered his head to absorb the divine power in the old man's body.

Xu Tianguo, the owner of Ziyun Island and others all looked at this scene in astonishment. They didn't know who this person was, but seeing that he didn't hurt their side, they felt a little relieved, but they didn't dare to get close.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

More than a dozen strong blood clansmen roared and joined forces to attack. The attack all over the sky aroused energy in the surroundings, such as a violent tornado, which made Ziyun Island Master and others feel terrified and retreated quickly.

This combined attack of more than a dozen ghost and god realm powerhouses landed on Kaba with a bang.

boom!

A burst of cracking shock waves erupted!

"Dead!" A strong blood clan breathed a sigh of relief, and sneered viciously.

Everyone stared.

I saw the clouds and mist slowly dissipating, and with the breeze blowing, a blurry figure, looming, walked out slowly, and murmured to himself: "Yes, devouring a strong demigod can actually make my energy From 5%, back to 10%, Jie Jie..."