The Serpent Man of the Global Gods starts

Chapter 36 The Golden Light
"Okay." Nie Chong sent the silver-winged snake's blood essence to it.

The vampire boy stared at it, and immediately ate it. Then his face flushed, and he let out a strange throat sound comfortably.

Immediately, its body creaked, its strength directly jumped from the third level to the fourth level, and some silvery colors were on the wings.

"Not bad, very good." Nie Chong stared at it all. You can become stronger by sucking blood. Your race is really amazing: "Go ahead, the blood is all yours."

Two drops of silver-winged snake's blood and eight drops of silver-winged krait's blood remained.

"Supreme God, you are the most generous existence in the world. I, Saganmu, swear in the name of my ancestors that I will unswervingly believe in you."

The blood boy was overjoyed, he expressed his loyalty, and then he couldn't wait to enjoy the blood.

After eating ten drops of blood essence, its strength has reached the sixth level.

Vampire Marquis.

The eyes were shining red, the clothes were gorgeous, and he took out a cane, wearing a gorgeous black robe with gold thread patterned on the hem, the deep darkness under the black robe seemed to lead to another space, and there were many little bats in it Fly around.

"My lord, I have become a marquis; thank my lord, my lord is boundless."

The vampire guy was very energetic, with a fanatical expression, kneeling down again and again, as if he was faithfully licking a dog.

Nie Chong smiled kindly, "There are still twelve drops of dragon's blood here, all of which belong to you."

"Thank you my lord, Saganmu will definitely go through fire and water for my lord, and he will die."

This time he did not refuse, the Marquis already had the ability to digest dragon blood, swallowed five drops of dragon blood, his wings spread out, and barbs grew out.From bat wings to dragon wings.A terrible dark breath swept over, forming a storm, wrapping Sagan Wood.

After a while, the dark storm dissipated, and the expression of Saganmu with dragon wings became more and more frenzied.

"My lord, I was almost, almost a little bit closer to becoming a duke."

"Okay, I still have a drop of dragon's blood here." Nie Chong's smile became more benevolent, and a drop of dragon's blood exuding terrifying coercion appeared.

This is the blood of the Stinger Wyvern.

The dragon blood on the kobolds, in fact, the dragon blood extracted from the blood of the descendants of the dragon, is not pure, and the willpower in the dragon blood is seriously depleted, so it is considered inferior.

The drop in front of him is the blood of the poisonous stinging flying dragon, and it is the blood of the dragon itself.

Its quality varies widely, and one drop is better than a hundred drops.

"This blood, I feel the breath of the upper dragon clan. My lord, is this really for me?"

Saganmu took it tremblingly and asked expectantly.

"Yes."

Swallowed by blood, Saganmu roared fiercely, and the huge dragon shadow covered the Kingdom of God.

The black mist spewed out, and dense bats flew out of it. These bats were as big as cattail fans, and they all had dragon scales on their bodies. The dragon scale bats flew around the Kingdom of God twice, and finally fell back to their original place.

"My lord, I become a duke, a vampire duke."

Saganmu was moved to tears.

Nie Chong was very happy: "I still have divine blood here, give it a try and see if I can break through again."

"God, god blood."

Saganmu was taken aback. He turned from a pious believer to a fanatic, and then looked forward to it.

Thirty drops of divine blood flew in front of him.

Nie Chong said: "Let's start, let me see how far you can grow."

"My Lord is supreme."

Saganmu began to devour the divine blood, one drop, two drops, three drops... Its blood vessels swelled, and it could be seen on the body surface, and the golden radiance flowed in its wings.

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In God's Domain, the war has already begun, the underground passage was opened again, and endless skeleton soldiers came out.

The fighting in the crypt was very brutal, and the situation was not very good for the snake tribe.

Centaurs are not suitable for fighting in such narrow and tortuous caves. There are too many skeleton soldiers, and they rush out of the passage all the time. In just five days, the number of skeleton soldiers gushing out exceeded [-].

It continues to increase, with no intention of stopping.

Despite the healing magic, the snake people began to suffer heavy casualties.

More than 200 people were killed or injured by the Guardian Corps.

If this continues, the snake people will be exhausted sooner or later; if a hundred skeleton soldiers are exchanged for one snake person, the tribe will also lose.

Nie Chong was a little speechless. Where did this Bone Realm come from? Its strength far exceeds the upper limit of the first-order God Realm.

Already had the idea of ​​a strategic retreat, and while thinking about it, his eyes returned to the Kingdom of God.

The vampire Saganmu is screaming in pain, his body is about to explode, it overestimates itself, the seventh-level epic, the Duke of Blood, this can refine the blood of the gods, in fact, it still has no ability to refine the blood of the gods .

Nie Chong made a timely move to help it suppress the violent divine blood energy so that it would not be blown up by the divine blood energy.

"Oracle: order the army to withdraw from the battle, and all the troops will migrate to the Island of Wind. The Holy Legion will end."

In the cave, Dolu with disheveled hair received the oracle, bent down and agreed: "I will obey the oracle."

Nie Chong took advantage of his excellent varieties of diligence and thrift, and took back all the miracles and buildings of the Black God Mountain to the Kingdom of God, and sealed the Black God Mountain.

In the following time, the various passages were taken over by the Holy Legion, and the rest of them all stepped back and withdrew from the battle.

Dolu also withdrew from the battle and was busy moving to the Island of Wind, so the soldiers were stationed everywhere.

Although the Holy Legion was broken, there were still many skeleton soldiers who slipped through the net and rushed out.

First send away the snake people, the old and the weak, women and children, then the kobold tribe and dark elves, and then the Guardian Legion, the Kobold Dragon Vein Warlock, the Guardian Legion, and the Holy Legion.

Everything is going on in full swing.

Two days later, the first Sacred Blood Snakeman died in battle, and a phantom soul ascended to the Kingdom of God, bowing down to Nie Chong.

"Father God, I finally see you."

Nie Chong said: "I can see your bravery. You will be transformed into a petitioner, and you will live forever with my kingdom of God. Go find a house in the temple by yourself."

"I will always fight for the glory of God the Father."

The sacred-blood snake man frantically shouted, and then withdrew.

Ordinary souls have no consciousness in the kingdom of God.

There are only two situations in which the soul can become conscious:

The first type is fanatics. Fanatics come here, and they have a high degree of connection with the gods and the kingdom of God, and they retain a relatively complete consciousness.The premise is to go to the kingdom of God that you believe in, and go to the wrong kingdom of God, and your consciousness will also disappear.

The second type is related to strength. Creatures above the epic level will retain their consciousness after their death without damage to their souls.It can resist the erosion of the power of the kingdom of God.

If the gods do not deliberately target, if they deliberately target, they will be a hundred times stronger and they will be wiped out directly.

Sacred blood snake people, they are equivalent to the sons of gods, a little higher than fanatics.The Kingdom of God is even more comfortable.

Accompanied by the sacred blood snake man, there is also divine blood.

Nie Chong opened his hand, and a drop of crystal clear divine blood appeared.

This is the divine blood that carries its own breath, which can be regarded as its own blood in a sense.

The vampire Saganmu curled up beside him in pain and twisted with the black mist boiling.

Nie Chong flicked his fingers, and a drop of snake blood flew into the black mist.

(End of this chapter)