Vol 2 Chapter 580: Sara
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Journey of the Legendary Wizard
- Zi Ye Luolan
- 987 characters
- 2021-03-01 08:52:34
Today is the blood moon. Generally speaking, the black and purple city will not be calm, but today, there are really too many things born in the black and purple city.
It is beyond everyone's imagination and expectations.
Clicking.
In the black and purple city, on the street, there were suddenly countless running sounds, countless wearing black robes, pale faces, and zealous believers looking at the hall, running like crazy.
Squeaky, in the dark night, there are a lot of bats, bats flying in the air, and on the street, there are countless believers running, the blood moon dropped in the sky, so that the scene in front of it looks like a kind of Unspeakable weirdness.
Finally, the believers came to the hall.
They rushed towards the front, and the strange witchcraft magic circle had no effect on them. The believers rushed directly into the hall. They sat on the ground, looking at the huge stone statue, face There was a fanatical look.
"For ... for God."
The old Byron shouted next to him.
"For God!"
The believers repeated Byron's words. Without hesitation, they took out a dagger directly and thrust it into their chests.
Boom Boom Boom, a sound of dagger piercing into the body came, and soon, everyone fell to the ground, their bodies fell in front of them, motionless, has completely become a corpse.
Countless blood flowed, gathered together, and gathered towards the statue.
In an instant, all the blood disappeared, and the eyes of the statue in front turned into a light, especially bright.
"Well, is this the power of my believers? Very good, very good." The statue remained motionless, but there was a strange and inexplicable voice echoing around.
"God, ..."
Byron's knees were sliding on the ground. He walked forward and looked at the god's eyes with extreme enthusiasm, saying: "Are you still satisfied with these things, if you are not satisfied, here are still level 4 and 5 The Spirit Rings, they were fighting each other just now, and they have been seriously injured, which is why I came to call you afterwards. "
Byron said, the expression on his face was respectful, and he did not dare to have a slight disrespect.
"Good, very good, little ant, you are fine, I chose you at first, and you did not let you down." God looked around, his statue turned slightly, and there was a roaring sound on the ground, he was watching Holding everyone.
Although the present is just a statue, but I do n’t know why, after being watched by the god, everyone's heart trembles involuntarily, and there is a sense of panic that cannot be said.
It's like encountering a horrible existence in the legend that is unknowable, insensible, and unsightly.
Not only the ordinary fourth-level true meaning, but also the same for Un'Goro and Semma. They looked at the huge in front of them, and they looked nervous.
Un'Goro is scared, while Samma is looking at the in front, a faint look on his face, a little intoxicated, some struggling, and a sense of reverence that he can't hide.
The look on her face was very complicated.
Compared to them, Serov was a little unbearable. He shouted towards the ardent Byron and said, "Byron, old Byron, now let's go and let God help us and kill Ango. Luo this old bastard, let us completely become the master of the black purple city ... "
boom! !
Sherov suddenly yelled, his body exploded with a thud, and it turned into countless blood mists.
The blood mist floated and did not escape. After a little movement, the blood mist flew into the statue of the in front.
"Byron, you are doing very well, but it seems that there are many things that you haven't dealt with yet." The voice of God came and let Byron's body lie on the ground, trembling uncontrollably. .
"Let's talk about it later. Now, I will devour the sacrifices in front of me."
The voice of God seemed very ethereal. There was no emotion or other ups and downs in his voice. It was like saying a random thing. Everything was like truth.
However, at this moment, suddenly, God became quiet, his voice passed, and there was an unstoppable surprise in his voice.
"Well? There is even my companion here. Who is he? Strangely, I am very familiar with his breath, but it feels like I have never seen him like the endless years. "" God was talking to himself, and soon, God knew who the breath was.
"It turns out to be you, Pancora, the venerable King of Darkness and Flame. You have been lost in the infinite world of the Chaos Star Realm, and you have been eternally banished.
"It's been a long time."
The love of God's voice sounded.
All around was quiet, but in the void in front, a figure appeared slowly.
He wore a black robe, a beautiful face, fair skin, black hair fluttering in the air, and a pair of black eyes as if it were the most profound and precious obsidian.
Morin appeared.
He stared quietly at the huge stone sculpture in front of him ~ EbookFREE.me ~ The eyes changed drastically, countless fires sparkled, countless darkness formed a terrible tide of darkness, which kept surging, Indistinctly, the hissing sound of the giant snake passed over, and the ghost of the giant snake flashed continuously.
But the phantom of the giant snake is not the Pancora snake, but the blood vein of Morin, the black flame dragon wing snake.
Many things appeared intertwined, and after a while, they all disappeared.
Morin's voice rang, although everything was still his voice, but there was a kind of indescribable husky roughness in his voice, as if he had been lost for thousands of years.
"I didn't expect to see you again like this, Sarah."
"Sarah the Devil."
"Respect one of the twelve demon gods of the abyss, in charge of swallowing and authority, from outside the chaotic astral realm, beyond the crown of the abyss demon in the endless world.
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