Chapter 1824: Weili


With King Hill on his knees to Yulia, the Queen of the Abyss.
On the abyss queen Yulia, hundreds of dark red light gushed out into a beautiful arc, which fell on those surrendered soul remnant heroes.
Suddenly, a sound of pain and wailing came from this cemetery.
The power of the abyss is forced into the body, and the mark of the abyss is implanted into the soul.
The pain is no less than tearing the soul itself.
Even King Hill, with a painful expression, shivered all over, and even the shadow was about to dissipate.
However, this pain did not last long, more than ten seconds later.
King Hill recovered and felt the connection between the abyss and himself.
These heroes of remnant souls have all been recognized by the abyss and have directly become aristocrats of the abyss.
As the connection between them and the abyss strengthened.
The eyes of the remnant soul heroes flashed blood red light.
At the same time, the power of the abyss swelled up, turning into red of fire one by one.
These abyss fires are just like the ability to nibble the solidified aura in the time of the Blue Star to continuously strengthen and supply yourself.
It also began to repulse the black weird substance on the continent, which turned it into a part of the power of the abyss, and flooded the body.
Some of the residual souls have gradually become a materialized trend!
"You can remake me to wait for the flesh!"
King Hill looked at Yulia, the queen of the abyss, with a complex look.
He thought that he had overestimated the abyss queen Yulia. Unexpectedly, he eventually underestimated the back of the night goddess...
This guy is clearly a monster that is more terrifying than the Chaos Master!
"During the time we were imprisoned, has the witchcraft civilization in time and space been developed to such a degree?"
King Hill murmured to himself.
The Queen of the Abyss, Yulia, shook her head gently, looking at these newly-served slaves:
"There are indeed many interesting changes in the application of witchcraft and alchemy."
"But the upper limit of development has not been raised."
"As in the time when my predecessor was in, there is still no real Moon Wizard born."
"Even the peerless arrogance of other contemporaries created today's forbidden-level forces."
"It's just that there are more lunatics in the space of time and space, and more artifacts of the moon."
The Queen of the Abyss, Yulia, said this: what she meant was that she was really strong, but she did not rely on the outside world to develop for thousands of years.
Hearing this, King Hill and others did not have any doubts. After all, this kind of big event will be known immediately after they go out. It is not necessary for the abyss queen Yulia to deceive them in this regard.
They were relieved a little in their hearts, and they could become servants of such awesome existence.
King Hill and others did not continue to ask, feeling that the power began to recover, the physical body was also repairing, and the power of the abyss in the body was constantly showing the ability to marvel in their hearts.
These remnant soul heroes also have their expressions dignified.
They began to recall the split souls that had been cut out.
Along with the connection in the midst.
In this dark continent.
Hundreds of people were wandering in the ruins, and the people who secretly and secretly suddenly felt a tingling in the brain.
Immediately, they were soft enough to be on the ground and became delicious food for the dark creatures around.
Among them, there is the young-looking patriarch of the tribe where the Lomonosov Gumin wizard is located.
In front of Lomonosov's face, the patriarch suddenly fell to the ground, and in a burst of exclamation, he only left one sentence: the original last words.
The souls of these fallen people, this time not swallowed by the strange materials around them, but following a connection, flew out and returned to the remnant soul heroes in the cemetery.
The souls of these people are doped with a lot of black strange substances, and even some are controlled by many black silk threads.
However, after being exposed to the power of the abyss.
Instead, the black strange substance was melted and engulfed, and those silk threads were broken in a short time.
It's just that King Hill and others, after absorbing the split soul, looked a little ugly.
They have also endured the tortured memories of the separation of souls for thousands of years.
From two to thirty years in the long term and five years in the short term, you will experience an experience of hopelessness and then witness the destruction of the tribe.
All over at once.
Some of them are too strong to bear.
It had to rely on the support of the abyss to seal a part of the memory, so that there was no mental breakdown on the spot.
However, in the eyes of this continent, these people all showed deep hatred.
Being so tortured, they hate Chaos Master!
They let go of their bodies and minds, and opened the energy channel between the abyss and let the abyss breath out as much as possible.
These abyssal breathes spread wildly, just as they once eroded other continents.
Although this lifeless chaos dominates the continent, it is vast and unprecedented, and it also has a variety of chaotic energy.
But these are no different for the abyss breath.
Anyway, it's all nutrients!
There is even a trace of the power of the abyss, following the black threads, and entering the depths of the earth, constantly exploring, assimilating, devouring.
The method of this abyss is like cancer cells that have sneaked into the body and gradually spread out.
Buzz!
As the power of the abyss began to spread.
Chaos dominates the continent and seems to be aware of the constant.
The sky made a whine.
The earth began to shake slightly.
In the underground waterway.
"earthquake?"
Lomonosov stood up solemnly, recovering from the grief of the patriarch's sudden loss of consciousness.
Floods, earthquakes and other natural disasters, Lomonosov was only known from the inheritance of knowledge.
This is my first encounter.
"There must be a problem!"
Lomonosov clenched the staff and greeted all the patriarchs:
"There's something wrong with this city, we have to move, and we have to leave now!"
Without the patriarch, Lomonosov is the most prestigious person in the tribe.
"Late, it's too late!"
The old contaminated witch was kneeling on the ground at this time, screaming and shouting:
"Our destiny of destruction is doomed! Doomed!"
"Useless, any struggle is meaningless, it is better to die earlier and be able to be reborn earlier..."
"Rebirth early?"
Lomonosov froze a little, and looked deeply at the old witch.
Then, he looked around and raised his staff, exuding the extraordinary aura of sky blue:
"If you are willing to leave with me, you can start now."
Having said that, Lomonosov ignored the complicated eyes of the rest of the people and took the lead away from the giant stone monument.
At this moment, with the constant vibration from the stone slabs under his feet, Lomonosov's sense of crisis in his heart is getting stronger and stronger.
He has a speculation that if they remain near the giant stone monument, they will be wiped out by some kind of force, and then... A new group of people from the sarcoma will replace them for a new reincarnation?
Behind Lomonosov, only eighteen people followed him.
The rest are not reluctant, but they are really incapable.
These people have either been cursed for weakness, or they have simply lost some important limbs.
Others, like the old witch, fell into a frenzy and had long lost their ability to distinguish.
As for the children... Lomonosov doesn't have to worry about these, because the children of the tribe have been wiped out not long ago!
Otherwise, Lomonosov was not sure if he could bear it.
Lomonosov and others left the sewers more than ten minutes later.
Suddenly, a large amount of sludge poured out of a passageway. These sludges filled the sewer, and in a flash, they swallowed the tribes near the giant stone monument.
After a while.
The sludge of the stone monument disappeared.
Only this time, no new clan was born.
It seems that in the logic of the black hand behind the scenes, one tribe must be wiped out before entering the next cycle?
Boom!
Lomonosov took the last clan and dared to the ruins.
It was found that even if it reached the ground, the earthquake continued.
And the dark sky actually made a noise.
Lomonosov was confused.
"This is an unprecedented change in the chaotic suffering sea!"
"How is this going?"
"Can it be the change caused by the advent of the maverick?"
"He, is it really the great ancient who rescued me?"
Lomonosov thought of Xiao Yu's gaze, and he immediately had courage.
He quickly turned around and told them about the ancient gods.
These people are not as cautious as the patriarchs, and they are all heavily influenced by inherited knowledge.
There were screams of excitement.
Then he learned the words of prayer with Lomonosov.
Lomonosov did not actually have any prayer words related to Xiao Yu.
However, this did not affect his ability to stimulate his powerful brain tonic, and softened the various spells he usually chanted to Xiao Yu in silence, and read them to these people.
Also at this time.
suddenly!
Hundreds and thousands of big mice flooded all around.
Each of these big mice stared at the dark eyes, staring greedily at Lomonosov and others.
"This is impossible. There should not be so many monsters in this area!"
Lomonosov looked at the rats all around and exclaimed.
But soon he found a reason for himself. There must be something there. Without his knowledge, he urged these dark creatures to encircle and suppress these remnants.
"Oh, are you really going to kill them?"
Lomonosov murmured to himself, his left hand spread out, and a blue flame burst into his palm.
This firelight made other tribes see the number of big rats and screamed and exclaimed.
The rats shrank back a bit, and soon dared to scream around.
Seeing it, we must step into a desperate situation!
Xiao Yu, who had just finished communicating with the three goddesses in detail, turned his eyes back.
This time, Xiao Yu immediately noticed the anomaly.
It seems that this continent has become restless again?
And...as if the spatial stability has dropped a lot?
Xiao Yu was puzzled, but the decrease in stability was a good thing for him.
Advent will become easier!
Of course, Xiao Yu will never personally venture into this problematic world.
"It is possible to use these natives!"
Xiao Yu looked down and found the embarrassment of Lomonosov and others.
Xiao Yu also noticed that the area under these people's feet had no more breath of life.
"That patriarch who looks like the protagonist, has already hung up?"
"Uh huh, this world is really dangerous."
Xiao Yu sighed, and consciously contacted Lomonosov.
Suddenly, Lomonosov felt a great consciousness descend on him, and told him some messages.
To Lomonosov's surprise, this great consciousness did not require any sacrifices or ceremonies.
Nor did he tell himself knowledge that would damage his own spirit.
He just told Lomonosov.
bright!
It's coming!
"Is it bright?"
Lomonosov murmured to himself.
The voice just sounded from the lips.
The big mice all around couldn't help it anymore. They all jumped up like a tsunami and rushed towards the remaining dozen or so clan.
at this time!
Buzz!
Lomonosov's head was a hundred meters above the sky.
Suddenly a spear composed of white flames appeared.
The spear appeared.
In a blink of an eye, most of the ruins of the urban area are reflected like daylight!
Under the day.
The rats all ate and fell to the ground in pain, and in the light, they fled wildly and hid in the ground or shadow!
Lomonosov and his people also knelt to the ground with tears in their eyes.
The first time I saw such a light, I realized that they were bright and valuable, and they also felt that under the light, their stinging eyes and their ulcerated skin, even internal organs...
"Sure enough, these ancient people's bodies are actually hybrids of the power of chaos and darkness..."
"Under the purifying light of God-killing spear."
"The same will respond!"
Xiao Yu did not intend to let Lomonosov and others be purified.
A divine power from the goddess of the moon, Feiya, flowed through the channel of faith.
The soft power of the moon formed an invisible film outside Lomonosov and others to protect them from the light of purification.
"Call, call..."
"Is this the power of God?"
Lomonosov lay on the ground, and for a long time he gasped and looked up, looking at the blaze spear in the sky.
Buzz!
The blaze spear shines.
Immediately, the phantom shadow of the glorious atmosphere of the gate of heaven slowly appeared in the higher sky, and gradually solidified by the emptiness.
With the appearance of the gate of heaven.
The whole urban area is turned into daylight.
In this darkness, it is even more conspicuous!
So that ~EbookFREE.me~ Youlia, the queen of the abyss, can also see the white halo in the sky.
"That's... other intruders?"
King Hill noticed the extraordinary waves full of light.
"It feels that a powerful God has noticed this?"
"However, how could it not cause a backlash from Chaos Lord?"
"Ha ha!"
The Queen of the Abyss, Yulia, sneered when she heard the words of King Hill:
"That guy, there is a wonder of the world that happens to restrain all spiritual pollution."
"Plus that guy's caution."
"I am afraid that he does not dare to take everything in this continent, including the beliefs of mortals?"
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