I Became a Progenitor Vampire

"Roar~"

Accompanied by a chilling roar.

Those old evil gods who came to cover the world led countless old monsters to attack the city of Risle.

This is the horn of the doomsday, the catastrophe of the plane.

Booming~

The earth was trembling, and the sky was wailing.

The dark clouds formed by the strong old power eroded from a distance at this moment.

Looking up at the sky, the brilliance of the sun goddess is being swallowed by the dark clouds, as if the darkness has overwhelmed the light.

As the first obstacle to the advancement of the old monsters, the player ended up miserably. He was instantly overwhelmed by the old monsters, and he couldn't even jump up.

Fortunately, there are no main players here, all of them are casual players, all of them are soy sauce players.

"Fuck your uncle!!"

"See you in eight hours, brothers."

"Fak!!"

After being contaminated with the blood of the player, the monsters of the old days became more and more violent, and began to slay towards the beam of light in a posture of destroying everything.

Wherever he went, everything was destroyed in nothing.

"The player legion retreats ten kilometers back, and then sticks to its position!"

The commander of Huaxia, who was in charge of commanding the 2,000 10,000 corps, issued the order in time. Through special means, in less than 20 seconds, all the officers of the 10,000 corps immediately received the order, and then issued it level by level.

In less than a minute, the huge main army of players quickly withdrew back.

They must maintain sufficient strength before getting the order from Reed.

The main purpose of this player army is to assist Reed in grabbing the core of the Destiny Slate, rather than throwing into the battlefield when it is not necessary.

The main goal of the old evil **** is the beam of light, and it is not very concerned about the players who are scattered, only those old monsters will kill towards the player's camp.

However, without the old evil gods, these old monsters did not cause much damage under the endless methods of players.

Players whose mainstream level has reached 14 or even 15 are no longer the lambs before.

Treating monsters of the same level from the old days without counseling at all.

And at this time, killing the old monsters can get ten times more experience than before, which also makes the players interested.

"The caster legion prepares the spell!"

"The archer is ready to shoot!"

"The soldier presses forward and holds the position!!"

"The third brigade in the front retreats a hundred blades, and the fourth brigade stepped forward to respond!"

The commanders of the player's main army are all transferred from the army, and they are very good at commanding operations. Coupled with the official targeted training, there is no confusion and orderly command at this time.

Various commands also let players experience the thrill of fighting with a large force for the first time. It turns out that killing monsters is so cool to upgrade.

Players have not attracted too much attention from the top presence because they do not have the existence of top-level combat power. Although the number is large on the huge battlefield, it is not eye-catching.

The real core of the stage is Risle City, around the pillar of light that can reach the sky.

After smashing through the player's camp, the old evil **** with hundreds of octopus bodies and mud bodies slew before the light beam.

They want to consume the last resistance of glory and destroy their last hope.

In addition to the old monsters on the ground with only chaotic and bloodthirsty thoughts in their minds, in the dark clouds in the sky, there are also a large number of horrible evil gods who have wisdom and control the priesthood like the gods of plague.

The situation changed at this moment.

The scene where the devil, the undead, the demon and the angel alliance confronted each other immediately became the old camp vs the glorious quartet camp.

Although the forces of the Quartet usually look at each other as unpleasant, and want to kill them soon, but at this critical moment, they did not rashly act on the other side. The old camp is the enemy of all glorious lives.

"No matter what hatred we have in the past, today, these old monsters who want to destroy glory are our common enemy!!"

The sun goddess looked at the old evil **** who was getting closer, and the sacred words resounded through the sky.

"Whoever gets the core of the Slate of Destiny can't fall into the hands of the old monsters!!"

After finishing speaking, he turned to face the old Cthulhu first, his eyes were cold.

"The gods of light, guard the beam of light.

This time, we are fighting for glory! "

Many gods panted nervously, staring at the terrible old monsters.

The other three camps looked at the beam of light unable to dissipate in a short time, and they all looked at the old camp.

Asmodeus, the lord of the nine hells, had a cold pupil, shining with frightening light.

"Ready to fight!

Before the core of the Slate of Destiny was born, the old monsters must not be allowed to approach the beam of light...

The old power in them will contaminate the beam of light, and there must be no problem with the core of the fate slate. "

"Follow your instructions, master."

And the undead ancestor opposite him also turned his head at this moment, watching the old evil **** attack, the fire of the soul faintly flashing.

Very disgusted by Tao.

"Don't let those disgusting monsters come near here..."

The fifteen undead monarchs behind him immediately turned to meet the enemy.

The countless high-level undead surrounding them also began to turn their directions, their empty and silent eyes stared at those old monsters indifferently, and rushed towards the opponent mechanically.

Undead, never know what fear is.

Chaos and disorderly demons do not have a unified command, but because they are the first to come and occupy the widest area, they are also under the greatest pressure to attack the monsters of the old days.

It is impossible to avoid them unless they are willing to give up the superior position they have occupied.

Those demon lords weren't the existence of kindness, and when they were angry, they immediately issued orders to attack the old monsters.

Three evil forces attack at the same time.

Ooh~

In the League of Angels, the **** of war took out a curved horn from his waist and blew it violently.

Everyone within dozens of kilometers around, only felt blood boiled and morale skyrocketed after the horn sounded.

Even the devil and the devil are full of enthusiasm in the sound of the horn.

Advanced magic-morale boiling.

The forces of the four parties joined forces and launched an attack on the old monsters that attacked like a flood opening the gate.

A devil with two horns roared and snarled, facing a rotting boar man and slew away.

The claws were as sharp as a blade, a sideways avoiding the bite of the wild boar man's half-decayed big mouth, directly pierced the opponent's heart with a puff.

But the corrupted boar man seemed to have nothing happened.

Both hands hugged the double-horned demon directly, and he opened his mouth and began to bite.

Roar~

The terrifying pain made the two-horned demon almost mad. In his heart, he opened his huge mouth and bit the Corrupted Boarman's neck with a tooth for a tooth.

Kacha~ The attack of the double-horned demon under the eruption was even sharper, and it directly bit off the opponent's neck.

The wild boar finally lost the power to resist, his head tilted, and he fell straight down.

But before the two-horned demon had time to be excited, several corrupted boars rushed up, and directly tore it into stumps alive.

Compared with the devil's wild fighting style, the devil's lethality against old monsters is the strongest.

These evil beings armed with sharp weapons execute iron-like discipline.

The spearman is in front, the sword and shield hand is in cooperation, while the archer is in the back, and the caster next to it assists.

Every tens of thousands of demons can form a very complete formation.

The old monsters rushed into the formation, first of all, they had to go through the baptism of the arrow rain, and when they reached the front of the formation, the spearmen attacked outrageously, putting these old monsters through the barrel like a gourd.

But soon, the devil commander discovered that the old monsters that simply pierced the heart still maintained sufficient combat effectiveness, and that the head was the weak point, and he immediately switched the offensive target.

Suddenly the lethality increased greatly.

The stubble of old monsters fell in front of the devil's army, like harvesting wheat.

The strongest feature of the old monsters is that they don't know pain, are not afraid of death, plus an endless number.

In a short period of time, the armed forces of all parties can contend against the monsters of the old days, but under the almost inexhaustible offensive of the other side, even the most powerful soldiers will be exhausted.

This is the most difficult part of the old monsters to deal with.

However, the undead remained calm with this characteristic of the old monster.

Because they are almost the same as the monsters of the old days, they also know no pain, fear death, and rely on crowded tactics to fight.

Therefore, the battle between the undead and the old monsters is the most intense on the entire battlefield.

Tens of thousands of bone dragons spit out the breath of dragons at the old monsters below.

Headless knights and horror knights are riding their skeleton horses and charging on the ground.

The skeleton mage continuously releases undead buffs to the surrounding skeleton warriors, and at the same time various negative curses are imposed on the old monsters.

The monsters of the old days did not show any weakness in the face of this set of attacks, and the flying monsters that had rotted to the point where they could not see the original race directly surrounded the bone dragon and forcibly prevented them from attacking.

The reduced version of the meatball monsters are like mountains, which can bear the charge of the terrorist knights frontally.

The old monsters that are immune to various poisonous and most negative states even ignored the curse of the skeleton mage, and collided with the undead in the most direct posture.

The plasma burst and the skeleton shattered.

The battlefield of the undead has become a veritable meat grinder.

Both sides have a lot of fighting power to die here at all times.

The two sides who don't know the fear or the pain just attack each other mechanically.

The scene was strangely weird, with only the burst of magic and the croaking of weapons pierced through the body, no painful screams, no violent roars.

It was like a group of puppets colliding.

Although the battlefield below is tragic and tragic, what really determines the direction of the battlefield is the battle of the gods above the sky.

This time it was a fiercer war than when the League of Angels fell.

The core of the slate of destiny is in the beam of light behind them, and everyone has no way out.

Either live or die.

There is no failure at all.

"I said, light shines on the world."

The sun goddess wearing a golden armor raised the golden long sword in her palm, and the sacred words in her mouth carried the holiness of worship.

In the sky, a hot ball of light appeared out of thin air with the fall of the sacred language.

Advanced Divine Art-Summon the Sun

Within a range of hundreds of kilometers around, the suppressed black clouds were dispersed by the light, and the brilliance was dazzling and dazzling.

The power of the gods of the Light Element who felt the sun's shadow shining greatly increased and their morale was high.

The lives of the other three evil camps were also miraculously not suppressed by the sun's rays.

It seems that at this moment, the two sides have been in harmony.

The old camp, which had just stopped waiting for the arrival of the old evil **** from the rear, was irritated after the appearance of the sun phantom.

"This world that shouldn't exist will surely be destroyed by us!

Nothingness and silence are the ultimate destination. "

The ancient words of decay resounded through the sky.

The final battle of the gods began after this passage of words fell.

Booming~

The earth trembled, and the gods moved together.

The old monster with an octopus body was the first to attack. The thousand-bladed body looked like a mountain. Every time it swung its tentacles and whipped the ground, the space would burst with it.

Hundreds of octopus evil spirits waved their tentacles full of eyeballs, and the sky seemed to be trapped by a giant net, covering all the gods.

The sun goddess shouted angrily and slammed up with a golden long sword.

Jian Mang burst out with a hundred-edged phantom, directly slashing at the octopus tentacles that smashed.

Puff~

The tentacles of dozens of blades broke directly, and the black blood spattered and flew.

The golden energy attached to the long sword directly purifies the severed tentacles, and the most terrifying recovery power of the evil octopus cannot take effect at all.

Roar~

The evil octopus let out a howl of pain,

The sun goddess body suddenly disappeared in place, appearing in front of the head of the first evil octopus.

"For the sun!"

Accompanied by an angry shout, infinite hot energy burst out from his body, and then it was like a meteor falling, slamming on the evil octopus.

Puff~

This 36-level octopus evil **** burst open directly, and the thousand-blade high body was burnt to ashes alive at this moment.

On the other side, the God of War held the half-broken shield in his left hand and the spearhead of the broken spear in his right hand, rushing straight towards the old camp without fear.

Bang~

A body with a hundred blades high, as if a muddy Cthulhu aimed at the **** of war.

The muddy body rolled for a while, condensing more than a dozen twisted tentacles with dozens of blades in length, trying to directly grasp the **** of war.

The body of the sludge evil **** is a mass of sludge transformed into flesh and blood, and most physical attacks have no effect on it.

Upon seeing this, the **** of war showed a smirk on his face, holding a broken spear head facing him without fear.

Directly and violently crashed into the opponent's muddy body.

Realizing that the other party dared to die, the sludge evil **** instantly retracted those tentacles, and then tried his best to mobilize the old power to corrode the other party.

Devour, assimilate.

As long as it is wrapped in its divine body, even the rock will become a part of it...extremely terrifying talent.

But after a while, a sharp white energy came out from inside the body of the sludge evil god, puff.

The huge body with hundreds of blades burst directly, and the muddy body that was almost immune to physical attacks was useless at this moment, bursting to death.

The **** of war laughed wildly and rushed to the next evil god.

Attacks at the main **** level are exceptionally fierce, but ordinary gods do not have that powerful power.

Whether it is a **** body that is almost immune to physical attacks, or an octopus **** who has the ability to recover from terror and can quickly recover from a broken body, it has caused great troubles to ordinary gods.

In less than ten minutes of fighting, the gods of light fell more than a dozen gods with weak divine power...

When it comes to the battle between the gods, the wildest is the devil.

The strength of the Demon Domination Unit above level 31 is very exaggerated, even higher than the existence of the same level in other camps.

Facing the old Cthulhu that was almost indestructible, there was no fear at all, but instead aroused their fierceness, and directly killed each other regardless.

The body starts a group.

This fierce state has shared most of the pressure for the other camps.

Because the number of demon lords in the **** camp is only eight, the movement caused is not too big, but it is preventing the old evil gods from grabbing the territory in front of the beam of light, and it has not been as crazy as other camps.

Asmotiers, the lord of the nine prisons, has never made a move, but simply released a few magic arts for the devil's camp. From this simple move, you can clearly perceive the horror of Asmodeus.

After a few simple magic arts, the fighting power of the eight demon lords increased by at least 50%, and they attacked the old evil **** who wanted to kill the beam of light.

The devil army on the ground is also soaring, killing the old monsters steadily retreating.

The ancestor of the undead riding on the back of the 39-level bone dragon did not even release the undead spell.

The thin body was unremarkable in the melee of the gods, the dim soul fire slowly swayed, and the hollow eye sockets kept looking at the beam of light.

However, the fifteen undead monarchs behind him are extremely vigorous.

The power of the main **** level is terrifying. Every time the undead is cast, the octopus evil gods with super recovery ability will decay in large areas, as if they have been swallowed up by their vitality.

The fifteen undead monarchs stopped the attacking momentum of the old evil gods with an absolutely domineering attitude.

However, the undead monarchs seemed to be scrupulous, and did not exert all their strength, but repelled the old evil gods and prevented them from approaching the beam of light.

The violent and frantic battle between the gods has exaggerated the impact on the army below

The escaped power of every magical technique is like an eighteenth-level storm that blows across the earth, and most of the lives below the 15th level are directly annihilated.

The corpses were all over the ground, and in the end all parties could only stand on top of the corpses and fight.

The blood had already flowed into a river, and the dry earth could not swallow the overflowing blood even for a short time. Digging deep into the earth, you could see that the earth was blood red.

But no matter how tragic the battle was, no one retreated.

The situation gradually went crazy.

Looking down from the sky, the battlefield is divided into two levels, and the surrounding area is the fight and collision between ordinary troops, and the scene is extremely tragic.

And the center is the battle between the gods, the scene is as exaggerated as the falling of a meteorite.

The world is breaking apart, and the space is turned into chaos under the bombardment of infinite power.

A piece of nothingness.

No one can describe the horror of the scene, even the level on the battlefield is below the extraordinary, and there is no qualification to look at it.

The real battle of the gods.

The ultimate battle.

Even if they were hundreds of miles away, they could clearly sense the vast and majestic might.

Like a towering mountain, towering between heaven and earth.

When the situation turned white-hot, the old evil gods who had been hidden in the dark clouds, those terrifying existences who controlled the priesthood and possessed wisdom.

Joined the war.

The old magical arts roared out.

Decaying power swallowed the earth, and the sky burst out with the power of gray death.

Hundreds of old evil gods directly attacked the glory gods with domineering attitude.

Use the most wild way to support the octopus evil gods and the mud evil gods who can only rely on their gods and cannot use magic skills.

The fierce battle between the two sides was more like cold water dripping into boiling oil at this moment.

It burst countless times than before.

The battle became more and more fierce, the space around Risle City was already blurred, and the violent spatial turbulence made it impossible for even the gods of medium power to pass through the space.

The rift that had always existed in the sky was gradually shattered under the bombardment of a force that exceeded the limit of the world's endurance, and became a more infiltrating gate of the old space.

That endless old power poured into the main plane from it, and even from those gaps, went directly to the chaotic void, the birthplace of the old camp.

A large influx of old forces has greatly increased the combat effectiveness of the old camp.

The scene gradually lost control.

The gods below level 35 of medium divine power have become cannon fodder in this terrifying battlefield of the gods.

Even if these top-level beings that are usually worshipped have all kinds of terrifying life-saving means, at this time, one will fall every one or two minutes.

In the dusk of the gods, the world is wailing.

The earth shattered under the vast divine power, and the flat ground collapsed like a paper shell being trampled on.

The situation gradually collapsed to an unacceptable level.

But in such a situation, Asmodeus, the lord of the Nine Prisons, and the ancestor of the undead still did not do anything, their eyes fixed on the pillar of light.

At a certain point, the two seemed to be aware of something, and the original thin breath began to sweep through like a storm.

Divine power is like prison.

Click~

Suddenly, a clear sound resounded in the surrounding sky, and the beam of light that reached the sky at this moment was like a broken glass, bursting open every inch.

Brush~ An extremely bright light shines on the world, even if separated thousands of miles, you can feel the light flashing at this moment~www.readwn.com~ The terrifying energy shock wave is like an eighteenth-level storm, with a kind of ruining the sky. Die Di's posture impacted towards the surroundings.

The space door opened by the three evil camps was directly torn apart, and the armies of various races were directly torn apart like withered grass in the energy shock wave.

The corpses of tens of millions of troops have paved the land with unspeakable **** pictures.

But the gods near Risle City didn't have the slightest idea of ​​retreating. Instead, they stared at the place where the beam of light was broken.

I saw a crystal altar floating in the sky.

At the top of the altar, an unpretentious stone exuded an aura that made everyone's heart beat faster.

The core of the slate of destiny was born.

The air suddenly became serious at this moment.

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