Book of Gods and Demons

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Existence: Joe Feng Rittal

Divine: Crimson

Physique: Myth (a divine body beyond the legend) (Physical power: 3 bronze Titans)

Spirit: 12

soul:

Dark will (you blend into the darkness, darkness has become your instinct...you will more easily understand the profound meaning of darkness, everything you control will be integrated into the power of darkness)

talent:

The body of the gods (flexibility, strength, strength, agility, hearing, smell, taste, vision...all physical attributes beyond the legend)

Control of Water (Demi-God)

Frost Control (Demigod)

Control of the Wind (Demi-God)

Thunder Control (Demi-God)

Flame Control (Demi-God)

Corrosive Force (Demi-God)

Poisonous Power (Demigod)

Absolute power (demigod)

Power of Darkness (Demigod)

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Port Tulum, in Joe's bedroom.

The battle of Hyderabad broke out suddenly. The sixth and fifth-order extraordinary warriors fell like meteors. The fourth-order, third-order, second-order, and first-order extraordinary warriors were harvested like weeds. Tens of thousands of ordinary soldiers were crushed on the battlefield. Time……

The unprecedented intensity of evil spirits turned into a real red tide, tumbling surgingly, and violently crashing into Joe's body.

Joe's eyes lit up suddenly, like burning rubies.

His eyes have no distinction between black and white eyeballs, and his pupils have disappeared.

His eyes glowed dazzlingly, burning and surging, and a nine-pointed star magic array with extremely complicated structure, inside and out, lit up in the depths of his eyes.

An aura that made Sherlock feel creepy erupted from this magic circle.

Countless complex magic patterns spewed out from the core of the magic circle like a storm, and then these magic patterns were condensed into a cruel and ruthless Hydra phantom at the core of the magic circle.

This Hydra phantom composed of magic patterns is like a living creature, twisting and dancing wildly in the magic circle, with nine heads opening their mouths, and constantly spewing poisonous water, frost, wind, lightning, flames, and belts. Green smoke with terrible corrosive power and black smoke with highly poisonous...

Joe's attributes have undergone earth-shaking changes.

The ultimate manifestation of this change is that his current physique, his body, has changed from the ‘demi-god’ that was half a month ago to a ‘god’!

The body of the gods!

Perhaps it was only the weakest god, but at the level of life, Joe had already completed a breakthrough leap.

A horrible pressure from the source of life crushed Sherlock who was close at hand.

Every muscle of Sherlock's body was tight, he was sweating profusely, his face was distorted and his appearance had not changed, but his breath suddenly became incomparable...

Extremely...

Extremely...

Extremely...

It cannot be described as terrible.

However, Sherlock could not find any words to describe Joe at this moment.

His height has not changed, his silhouette hasn't changed, his appearance and everything else hasn't changed in any way.

But he did undergo a fundamental change.

Sherlock suddenly had a terrible illusion-he could not exactly recognize Joe's facial features!

‘He stands in the clouds... He is invisible... He cannot be heard... He is indescribable... He cannot be guessed...

‘Mortal... to him... be respectful...’

‘Crawl... Worship... Don’t look directly at him...’

Sherlock's heart was sweet, and a mouthful of old blood spurted out, his eyes were severely painful, and the extremely huge pressure gushed out of the void, almost crushing his eyes on the spot.

"My mother..." Sherlock hissed in exclaim, and he hurriedly lowered his head, not daring to look at Joe directly.

His heart was trembling, and his soul was trembling.

He has a terrible guess... But this is impossible...

This little fat man, the disciple he had just received into the gate wall last year, the little boy of the Al organization, he was only eighteen years old...How could he become that kind of legendary existence?

What happened?

Sherlock was spitting blood, crying with blood, and shouting in his heart.

Joe roared the same in his heart.

Inexplicably, he felt that his strength was soaring, in a frenzied increase, and the magnitude of this increase was even stronger than the strength he obtained by sacrificing to Ram!

Someone died.

Many people died.

Many powerful people died.

Qiao could even sense that in the north of the empire, there are many powerful sixth and fifth tiers that are hurting, bleeding, and dying.

The fear and despair before their death, the negative energy brought about by death and destruction, were transformed into a huge force, and at an extremely fast speed...even faster than light, it was transmitted to themselves in an instant. Body.

His body is undergoing earth-shaking changes.

Especially the acupuncture points in the Qi veins in his body. As Joe's body instinctively operates the Hydra breathing method, the four basic elements gush out from the Dirac Sea like a tsunami and continue to crash into his body.

These four basic elements circulate violently in their seven energy veins. Following the Hydra breathing method, the four basic elements merge, swallow, and stir, and finally transform into a dark power full of darkness, full of death and solitude. .

This dark power was turning wildly in his body, and thousands of large and small acupuncture points lighted up one after another in the seven atmospheric channels corresponding to Hydra's breathing method. The dark power frantically polished and expanded these acupuncture points, constantly making the acupuncture points bigger and smoother, filling the acupuncture points a little bit more, making the acupuncture points stronger and more flexible.

Among the thousands of large and small acupuncture points ~www.ltnovel.com~, the runes corresponding to the power of various laws are gradually formed.

Dark power is constantly pouring into these law runes.

Joe felt that his body was full of terrible power. As long as he thought, there would be a torrent of destruction coming out of his heart, crushing everything in front of him to pieces.

And his physical power directly soared to the power equivalent to three adult bronze titans.

Bronze Titan, an average of 14 billion pounds of physical power in adulthood.

The power of three adult bronze titans!

In the present-day Medland, unless it is a true god, who can punch him?

Laplacian’s shrill voice echoed in Joe’s mind: "Oh oh... this is the real crimson... as long as there is war, as long as there is killing, as long as there is death and despair, as long as there is death and despair, crimson, yours Strength will increase endlessly!"

"Oh oh, something interesting is about to happen."

"You awakened Ram, you tore a gap in the iron curtain of the old age... Ram's recovery, awakened the wreckage of those old ages... They who are not willing to be silent, not willing to die... They will do something what?"

Joe heard what Laplace said, but didn't care about it at all.

Regardless of his revival of demons and monsters... At this moment, Joe, he has been controlled by the crimson instinct. He only believes in the power of Crimson itself!

He stood up.

Following instinct, he looked towards the northeast of Tulum Harbor.

His intuition, an inexplicable predictive ability brought about by his increase in strength, made him feel that Salian might be in danger over there!

Salian!

"Well, you can't have an accident... I'm still waiting for you to promote me to Duke."

Joe stepped forward and disappeared directly in front of Sherlock's eyes.