Vol 3 Chapter 2211: Awakening of the power of destruction
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The Rebirth of the Ghosts Return
- Wandering God
- 1202 characters
- 2021-02-13 09:32:06
Nile is a madman.
Before Jiangshan did not die, he was already crazy, suffering from loss and fear of losing everything.
Now that Jiangshan has died, he is completely crazy.
As the son of Satan, he still controls the biggest weapon in his hand. He has never been used, and he has never dared to send it.
Now that he has nothing to lose, he decided to take risks and fight with Qin.
When he left, he took the five hundred corpses left by Satan. These guys were his last strength. He was lurking in the dark like a viper, waiting for a chance to give Qin Qin a fatal blow.
"Wang Xiong, I checked it out. After seven days of Qin, I have to hold a meeting in Angel City. At that time, it is the best chance for us to spur."
Niebo walked into the cave and reported it in a small voice.
In the darkness, he only saw a pair of incomparably eyes, as the beast was as ferocious, like a of death, Nile finally merged with Satan's remnant.
"Oh, Qin Hou, you can't think of dreams. I have retained my father's soul core, and this is his strongest soul core, with at least 50% energy."
"Maybe I will never win back, but at least I can kill you."
"Since today, I am the nightmare of everyone in hell. The figure of the demon Lord will once again wander in and harvest those stupid lives."
Nile made a terrible laugh and slowly came out of the darkness.
When he appeared around, Niebo only felt an endless cold, like a tens of millions of sharp-knifes, and the incomparable suffering was uncomfortable.
Half of Satan’s strength, plus five hundred corpses, Niebo couldn’t think of a reason to live in Qin.
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Qin Lan went alone to the dark altar.
The altar of darkness enshrines the ancestors of the Satan family, and the power of destruction is hidden in it.
Satan said before his death that Satan's power was passed down from the totem of a certain ancestor. This power is extremely powerful, with infinite ability to destroy, and is counterbalanced by the power of creation that the Lord God controls.
But there are very few people who can truly inherit this power. Throughout this family for thousands of years, only Satan has mastered the secret of power, while others such as Sasang have never been able to understand.
In the altar, the incomparable silence and darkness, the darkness makes people have a fear from the heart, as if they can engulf it.
The altar goes down, with a total of thirty-three layers.
It is said that Lucifer and many people who want to get the power of Satan have reached the lowest level to explore the secret, but in the end they all returned without success.
At this moment, Qin Lan stood on the ground floor of thirty-three.
At this level, it has already become a vacuum. The surrounding air is all swallowed up by the dark forces, and the endless coldness, like the tides constantly eroding the soul of the people, even the Qin dynasty, is also unusually uncomfortable.
Qin Xi’s cultivation may not be as good as Lucifer, but his spirit is powerful and he looks at the East and West, and is a top-notch existence.
He subconsciously opened all the thoughts of God, even if his eyes could not penetrate this thick darkness, and he could vaguely feel everything around him.
He slowly walked over to the statue of Satan's ancestors.
The statue is a man in a black robe with a sullen face, holding a similar fire, and a lotus-like creature.
However, from the perspective of law, there is nothing unusual about the soldiers.
But intuition tells him that everything will not be that simple.
To summon the power of slumbering destruction, the simple method is definitely not good, otherwise the wisdom of Lucifer should have long been thought of.
What will it be?
What kind of power can make this ancient time, even the power that came into being when the earth and the earth was created, reawaken?
Satan!
Satan represents evil and represents killing.
What method did he use to attract this power?
Qin Lan is thinking hard.
An evil, full of killing people, he must be crazy.
Maybe……
What Qin Zhen thinks is what he thought. He slowly approached the sculpture and blows away the inscriptions carved under the sculpture. It says a line of words: When death comes, the destruction will be with you! "
What does it mean?
Is it necessary to exchange life for this power?
This is very likely. There are countless people who are pursuing strength in this world. These people have infinite courage, but they are discouraged from death.
If power must be obtained at the expense of death, few people can afford it.
At least at that time, I also dreamed of Lucifer, who was the angel city. I wouldn’t be stupid because of such a sentence, to give up my precious life.
But for Qin Lan, death alone is not terrible.
"I never admire destruction, but at the moment, I must have the power to destroy and survive."
"come on."
Qin Yu’s heart was full of infinite heroism. He used his nails to scratch his wrist, and the blood rushed out and flowed to the black fire.
Scarlet blood, dyed the fire.
The coldness around the room was vague, and there was nothing unusual in the hall.
It is not terrible to bleed, but it has been kept until the last drop of blood is consumed. This is undoubtedly terrible.
The fire did not respond ~EbookFREE.me~ Qin Hao is not discouraged.
He is eager to fight, if there is hope, it is life.
If not, it is also a life.
He only wants to do the last thing possible.
With the passage of blood, Qin Yu began to fall into a semi-coma. Although he is not dead, no matter how much he suffered, as long as the soul does not die, there is a trace of flesh and blood, there is the possibility of rebirth.
But this does not mean that he will not feel anything before death.
Similarly, even after countless times, in this dark and quiet, suffocating environment, he can still feel the body is cold, and consciousness is in a coma.
He even has an illusion that once he is in a coma, he may be swallowed up in the dark forever, and there is no day.
As he approached the border of death, he felt an inexplicable chill in the whole body, the cold, can not be described in words, and then he was confused, as if to see the black fire bright.
That's right, it's bright!
Burning a blood-red flame, though only slightly.
Qin Lan even suspected that this is an illusion!
Until the flame burned higher, the whole stone room was illuminated, so that he could clearly see the sacred and gloomy face of Satan's ancestors, he knew that he had succeeded.
He awakened the mysterious power of destruction.
Well!
There was a long sigh in the darkness, like an ancient creature awakened.
"It is the power of death, the power of destruction, the successor!"
The voice made a vague voice.
Then the black fire lotus, separated from the statue, slowly vacated, the raging fire is like the molten iron of the steelmaking furnace, poured down the face of the Qin dynasty head.
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