Book of Gods and Demons

Vol 3 Chapter 665: Shadow of death

Accompanied by shrill laughter, Des slaughtered hundreds of thousands of elite mercenaries on the western frontier defense line, and killed hundreds of mountainous countries to put together the rank 6 and above extraordinary, transformed into a thick gray mist, and disappeared in the mountain forest. .

No one has time to stop him.

No one can find him.

Having just been summoned back, Desi, the lord of billions of coffins and graveyards, at the lowest point of strength, just slipped away easily.

Everyone is heavy in their hearts.

Things like gods...

When he suddenly appeared in front of him from myths and legends, the psychological impact was still extremely huge.

In particular, this is not a good good thing, but an evil deity who takes killing all living creatures as its own responsibility and stands on the opposite side of all living creatures.

"What should we do?" an admiral from Nice United Kingdom asked the people present blankly.

No one said, no one spoke.

No one knows what to do.

After so many years, the glory calendar has been 1,380 years, and it has been more than 1,000 years. No one has ever dealt with the gods. The oldest of the people present is Margaret III, and she is not there. One hundred years old...

God knows what to do.

Joe asked for a cigar from Hessian and held it in his mouth without lighting it up, just feeling the strong smell of tobacco. He looked at the pale faces of everyone present, and said hesitantly: "Or, are we going to...slay the gods?"

Shrugging his shoulders, Qiao said vaguely: "The bedtime stories my mother told me also include the legend of God Slaughter... Those elite teams, a team composed of the top elites on the mainland, for the well-being of the mainland... …Resolutely challenged the evil god, and finally cut the evil **** under the sword."

A great priest wearing a silver robe gave Joe a cold look: "But, my child, fairy tales are only fairy tales... In the secret code of Yingui Church, the mortals of Medland have never had a challenge. Examples of the success of the gods... Only gods can defeat the gods."

Joe raised his eyebrows: "Oh, oh, that is to say... Al has a god?"

Joe remembered what Sallian had said to him.

Since the El organization can treat the gods as prey, and since they can breed, suppress, and seal the gods, according to the old priest's opinion, there must be a god-level existence within the Al organization to do it.

The old priest gave Joe a meaningful look, and his eyes focused on the silver laurel church saint badge hanging on the fragment of Joe's collar. She nodded to Joe and said nothing.

Margaret III shook the long sword in his hand, a deep sound of the sword sounded, and a cloud of black smoke burst out.

She shook her hand and threw the long sword out after dozens of miles away.

"Doren, give this guy a few swords to make him sober."

Margaret III hissed and screamed.

Her heart was full of anger, as well as the great resentment towards the group of gods in the church-a good situation, two newly promoted gods actually succeeded in the promotion under the eyes of everyone.

They had a chance to suppress Des.

The results of it?

The **** of the church, he didn't say anything, and directly started to rebel.

Okay, Des escaped... However, depending on the direction of his escape, Dabokai, the old nest of the two churches, is also in the western mountainous area. Haha, if Des breaks into Dabowai...

Doren, who was holding the church's **** and beating him, caught Heringle's slaughter with his backhand.

He laughed loudly: "Old man, do you remember me? I'm Duolun...Remember when we fought side by side, I personally cut off the heads of thirty thousand snowfield barbarians and made Jingguan in the north?"

Heringle's killing erupted with a terrifying roar, and the scream of ‘hiss’ resounded throughout the world.

His sword body began to swell, and quickly swelled to the most suitable size for Duolun, who was more than a hundred feet tall.

Dorren smiled very brightly: "Ah, ah, is it? You haven't eaten enough all these years? I know, I know, this girl Margaret, she looks crazy, but compared to me, she is a bit Soft-hearted."

"She has killed no more than a thousand people with her own hands for so many years? Ah, far behind me?"

"Margaret... my daughter..."

Duolun laughed loudly. In the laughter, he raised Heringle's killing and slammed his sword on the shoulder of the church god. A stern shout came, and a huge golden arm spewed with golden flames, spinning high and flying high.

"Doren...Stop...We are allies, we are allies!"

The hard-hit church gods roared, his body stopped struggling and quickly calmed down.

He lay flat in the air, posing in a calm posture of mermaid meat, looking at Duolun with gentle eyes: "Your Majesty Duolun, we should stop fighting each other, our enemy is the abyss, it is Desi, Not each other!"

Duolun looked at this guy coldly: "Are you awake?"

The church spirit smiled: "I am completely awake, I regained my sanity, and I fully replied... You know, when a mortal stepped into the realm of gods, the impact on my spirit was too strong, and I did it. What was so unwise just now."

Duolun laughed strangely: "Don't make excuses, I understand, I understand... Hey, who are you? Mu, or I have known the blood curtain lion Duduo Saint Zion for sixty years?"

The church **** squinted his eyes: "This question ~www.ltnovel.com~ is it important? Our most important question right now, shouldn't it be..."

A fierce suffocation flashed in Duolun's eyes.

He grinned, and then, amidst the horrified shouts of countless churches, he slashed the head of this church **** with a sword.

The black divine light overwhelmed the golden flames, and a greedy will gushed out of Heilingel’s killing. The life essence of this church god, his source of power, and his soul were all branded. Heringle's slaughter was swallowed up.

"It's good for you to be dead." Duolun stood up slowly, spouting chaos and evil divine power fluctuations, and his fierce eyes swept over everyone present: "If you are sure, old brothers from the abyss. , Everyone can try to break through the realm of gods... However, the church is an exception."

"Golden Oak Church, Yingui Church, you idiots, before the hidden dangers in the souls are solved, you must not venture to break through... I don't want to have a lot of people's clones coming to me for trouble."

Duolun nodded to the people present: "Brothers stare at each other, the church, no breakthrough is allowed. We must reach this consensus, otherwise, is it not chaotic enough?"

These epics, legends, and demigods from the Abyssal City of Shay glanced at each other and nodded at the same time.

Doren's opinion, not even the extraordinary powers of the church, is not considered bad by anyone.

What just happened, everyone saw it in their eyes and remembered it in their hearts... It's just that no one said it.

In the distance, the abyss gate in the center of Tulum Harbor once again roared.

The creatures from the abyss, like tides, rushed in mightily, and with the fastest speed, they rushed to the west where a huge gap was broken through the defense line.

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