I Became a Progenitor Vampire

The appearance of the core of the slate of destiny immediately became the hot spot of this unprecedented battle of gods.

The gods fell into extreme madness.

He turned desperately and flew towards the altar suspended in mid-air.

The stone slab that exudes intoxicating power is the future, hope, and the only power to resist the invasion of the past.

The Lord of the Nine Hells, Asmodeus, and the ancestor of the undead, who had been staring at the beam of light, were the first to take action.

An aura that made the space erupted from Asmodeus, and the surrounding space seemed to freeze at this moment.

The figure flickered and came directly to the front of the crystal altar. At this time, he discovered that the crystal altar was emitting a circle of light spots with a diameter of one hundred blades, which seemed to isolate the outside world.

The Lord of the Nine Prisons furrowed his brows, stopped living outside the range of this light spot, and his face was a little dignified.

He could perceive this light spot containing some unspeakable power.

Although the ancestor of the undead was half a step behind, it also reached the front of the spot for the first time.

The slender skeleton did not stand still like the Lord of the Nine Hells, but stepped out of thin air and headed towards the crystal altar.

But when he stepped into the hundred blades of the altar, the whole person clicked ~ as if hitting a mountain, his body shape stopped directly.

The light spot has the power to resist everything, so strangers shouldn't come near it.

The fire of the soul in the head of the undead ancestor flashed, and the otherwise unremarkable aura began to surge.

Deep in the bone's arm, he slammed his fist at the faint light spot.

Slender withered bone fists smashed down!

Bang~

After the fist collided with the light spot, a terrifying energy burst out directly.

The surrounding space burst open like a piece of paper under the impact of that energy.

Then the light spot covering the scope of Hundred Blades shook, and it dimmed a little, and the scope was also shrunk inward.

Upon seeing this, the Lord of the Nine Prisons narrowed his eyes slightly, and still did not act like the undead ancestor.

He seems to be waiting for something...

Brush~

Less than a second after the undead ancestor started, other gods also arrived.

The Sun Goddess was holding a golden war sword, and there were two pieces of fate slab floating beside her, and she blatantly killed.

Then followed the footsteps of the undead ancestors into the area shrouded in light spots.

Click~

Unexpectedly, when the Sun Goddess stepped into the area, she did not encounter the invisible resistance, but successfully stepped into it.

The chaotic light slowly blooming from the fragments of the fate slab on her body seemed to reduce the resistance.

The sun goddess was overjoyed. Sure enough, the fate slab fragments are the key to controlling the core of the fate slab! !

But when she wanted to teleport to the altar to directly take the core of the Destiny Slate, she found that in the area covered by the light spots, the power of space was like steel and could not be shaken at all.

With his eyes condensed, he gave up this idea and wanted to fly to the front of the altar at the fastest speed.

But the thought just came up, and a terrifying wave of energy erupted behind him.

Danger! !

The pores all over her body warned her at this moment.

The Sun Goddess could only turn around and resist the domineering attack with the golden sword in her hand.

Sonorous~

The golden war sword burst out with infinite scorching light, and forcibly carried the power of the sneak attack.

After the crisis was resolved, the Sun Goddess looked at the person who had attacked.

The opponent was the undead monarch who had just arrived. After these master-god-level terrifying existences noticed the actions of the sun goddess, they did not leave any hands at all, and the undead magic arts directly bombarded them.

The undead will never allow outsiders to **** the core of the Slate of Destiny! Especially the gods of the light **** system!

The Sun Goddess glared at the undead monarch who was holding a long sword, and seemed to launch an offensive in the next moment.

But the undead monarch did not entangle her, and directly began to bombard the light spot emitted by the crystal altar.

The goal of the undead is only the core of the fate slate!

The terrifying main **** divine power is surging at this moment.

More terrifying magic bombarded out.

The Sun Goddess also knew that it was not the time to settle accounts with the other party, so she turned around with a cold snort and began to step into the light spot.

At this time, the other Guangming Master Gods had already arrived.

Seeing that the sun goddess can step into the spot, others can only bombard and disintegrate the resistance, and immediately begin to help out to prevent other gods from attacking again.

The gods gathered more and more, and most of them had no fate slab fragments in their hands.

But because of this, everyone at the moment is all ready to perform magic arts, wanting to shatter the light spots and get the core of the fate slate.

The attacks in the hands are more terrifying every time! !

The speed of shattering the spot is not necessarily slower than the speed at which the Sun Goddess moves forward under tremendous pressure.

Booming~

But when the gods bombarded the spot, the situation changed again.

The old evil gods, who had no opponents to stop them, had already drove straight in at this moment and stepped into the range of Risle City.

After seeing the gods besieging the light spot and the core of the fate slate above the crystal altar, these people suddenly became excited.

"Kill them!! Snatch the slate of fate!!!"

A ten-blade old evil **** full of barbed thorns roared in anger.

The goal of the old camp is very clear-as long as the core of the fate slab can be obtained, there will be no life in this world to stop them.

Therefore, the gods who want to rob the core of the fate slab are absolutely intolerable! !

The octopus evil **** and the mud evil **** below, under the order of the old evil god, began to kill the glorious gods who occupied the main position of the light spot.

In the next moment, the battle broke out ten times more intense than before.

All the gods are very eager for the core of the fate slate in the light spot, but they have to deal with the defense and attack of other competitors.

After the arrival of the old evil **** at this time, this tension has been intensified.

Everyone around him is an enemy.

The devil, the undead, the demons, the gods of light, the old evil gods, and the five forces are directly mixed together.

Fight each other and collide.

Divine arts exploded wantonly, the space was directly annihilated, and the earth almost collapsed.

The horrible energy fluctuates in all directions.

Although Risle City occupies a vast area, in the collision of the gods, the city that has long been reduced to ruins appears extremely narrow.

The most exaggerated are the demon masters, who are lying on the light spot like a group of locusts and biting.

Among them, more than 30 Abyss Cthulhus exude aura that reached the level of the Lord God.

Horrible and terrifying.

The accumulation of countless years in the Bottomless Abyss is fully revealed at this moment.

The **** camp is the most special, the number of eight demons is pitifully small, but they firmly occupy one direction.

These demons bombarded the spot while resisting the old evil gods.

And the Lord of the Nine Prisons still didn't make a move, and no one knew what the overlord-level existence was thinking.

But also because of the existence of the Lord of the Nine Hells, even if the number of people in the **** camp is pitifully small, no one dares to provoke them. The craziest demons have avoided the edge.

They don't want to die yet.

The Gods of the Light Element are under the greatest pressure, because at this moment only the Sun Goddess is holding the fragments of the Destiny Slate, the most hopeful to get the Destiny Slate core.

Once she makes progress, she will immediately encounter a joint attack from several other camps.

At this moment, the ancestor of the undead and the fifteen undead monarchs bombarded the spot with the most violent posture, completely ignoring the old evil **** behind him.

Under their joint attack, the surrounding space has completely turned into nothingness.

Even the power of the main plane of glory can no longer cover this area at this moment.

The starry sky is shattered and the space is annihilated.

The ancestor of the undead didn't use magic, he just used his thin skeleton body to attack with fists, but the effect was better than the total of fifteen undead monarchs.

No one can explain why the small body of the ancestor of the undead contained such terrifying power. I am afraid that the dragon of the gods level will be hammered to death if he is hit by him!

After the situation has developed to such an extent, this battlefield has become a death penalty zone, even if the power of the main **** level arrives, it must converge its posture.

Because no one can tell who will pass by in the next second.

The lord of the nine prisons, the ancestor of the dead, the old evil god, the demon lord, the sun goddess, the lord of dawn, the **** of war, the lord **** of elves, the lord **** of orcs...

The top combat power of the entire multi-dimensional plane of glory has all gathered here.

This is enough for the troubadour to sing and sing the epic scene of thousands of years with the craziest gesture. This is a catastrophe that has never occurred since the birth of glory.

Moreover, the situation has not calmed down in the melee, but as the light spot gets smaller and smaller, the distance between the gods is getting closer and closer, and a super melee that is more exaggerated than before has begun.

The demons, undead, demons, human gods, and old evil gods directly intertwined each other, treating each other as opponents, and acted mercilessly when attacking.

The endless divine light is erupting, and the vast expanse of land is shattered in the endless divine might.

There are spirits falling in blood all the time.

The gods of the light system are the most determined. Everyone wants to protect the sun goddess, and uses the fragments of the fate slab to get the core of the fate slab.

The ancestor of the undead is the most domineering. He has always used the most direct way to smash the light spots, trying to use the simplest means to **** the core of the fate slate.

The devil only follows his inner desires, but in the chaotic situation, he gradually loses control. While peering at the core of the fate slate, he collides with the surrounding gods and even similar demons, ignoring the others.

Show the chaos to the extreme.

Booming~

At this time, a huge octopus tentacles smashed directly towards the undead camp. On top of this octopus evil **** stood an old evil **** exuding a medium-divine power.

Shrouded in tentacles, the thin body of the undead ancestor suddenly turned his head, and the dim soul fire flashed.

Then an exaggerated scene appeared, the octopus tentacles that smashed into it as if it had been rotten wood from a million years ago, and it was directly turned into fly ash.

Even in the end, the entire thousand-blade-high body decayed and collapsed, and the old evil **** on his head shunned the opponent when he was decayed, and was inadvertently contaminated with that power.

The whole person was like a pile of sawdust, the whole body began to rush and scatter, and in the end even the soul was annihilated under that power.

The terrifying ancestor of the undead, the **** who inadvertently observed this scene subconsciously stayed away from this seemingly weak undead...

In the distance, the high old evil gods, who were close to the spot of light, began to unscrupulously release the old gods.

Chaos and decadent power filled the entire space, and the gods in front of the spot were attacked indiscriminately.

The glory of the gods did not show weakness, and all kinds of destructive magic arts also blasted away.

In such a chaotic battle, the mutual collision was extremely fierce.

The battlefield is called a meat grinder, and every breath has a spirit falling.

The collision of the major forces became crazy as the light spot gradually shrank.

One hundred, fifty, thirty...

Ten blades! !

Under the combined bombardment of dozens of main gods, the light spot was only less than ten blades in diameter after experiencing the blood of hundreds of gods.

Looking at the crystal altar close at hand, and looking at the core of the fate slate that exudes a faint chaotic aura, everyone's breathing started hurriedly.

The core of the fate slate.

The only hope.

By controlling it, you can reconsolidate the slate of destiny and gain the power of the entire multidimensional plane of glory.

Become an eternal existence! !

The irresistible temptation made the scene explode more and more, and a crazier collision began.

Demons, undead, demons, gods of light, old evil gods.

The five forces hit the chaos and collapsed, and the void turned into turbulence.

The whole area has not noticed any breath of time and space, and everything is annihilated in the magic.

Looking down from the sky, only a piece of chaos can be seen.

Even in the end, the gods couldn't even see the shape of their opponents, because every second there was a magical explosion, and the light had already been swallowed by the turbulence of nothingness.

The horrible energy fluctuates in all directions.

The miserable and broken bones scattered all over the earth.

The endless divine light is impacting, and the vast expanse of land is shattered in divine art.

But just when everyone is close to the core of the Destiny Slate.

Above the sky, in the gap of space that has been connected to the chaotic void.

A huge force is recovering.

It is like a fierce beast that can shatter the entire sky, coming from ancient times across time, giving people an extremely powerful sense of oppression, and making people tremble from the heart.

The world wailed, endless thunder, and deafening.

Click~

The sound of broken glass resounded across the sky.

Then the gods who were fighting for the core of the fate slate raised their heads and looked to the sky.

At the end of the sky, a pair of huge icy eyes were in the heavens, beyond the vast and distant galaxy, overlooking them.

At this moment, everyone just felt a huge shock!

An indescribable sense of horror spread, and his back became cold.

This is a pair of eyes that cannot be described, UU reading www.uukahnshu.com cannot contend, cannot be spied, cannot be described, and possesses unpredictable power.

No one dared to imagine how the owner of this pair of eyes overlooking the galaxy existed.

Even the Lord of the Nine Prisons, Asmodeus, the most glorious and powerful being, had a solemn expression at this moment, mobilizing his divine power madly.

It seemed to be afraid of those cold eyes.

The dim soul fire of the undead ancestor burst into a deep gloom at this moment, and the aura on his body began to rise wildly.

The empty mouth opened, and he said a word that made all the gods feel guilty.

"The old ruler, the decaying **** who once fought against the **** of creation."

"He is staring at us."

The gods fell into a deathly silence because of this sentence.

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