I have nightmares to get stronger

Chapter 607

The dark blood race Lyman Ins didn't even leave a complete body behind. Nine undead strongmen in the Broken Star Realm had a blow, let alone one who relied on dark blood to forcibly ascend to the Star Broken Realm couldn't resist, even one It is also impossible for a real star-shattering powerhouse to survive the joint attack of nine powerhouses of the same realm.

In a dark cave in the real world, there is no sky, a bustling city is located in this area, and countless dark creatures live in this underground city.

There is a magnificent palace in the center of the city. An old man with purple-black skin hurriedly came to a room and opened the door. In this room, there are countless crystal lamps. Inside each fist-sized crystal, Burning dark golden flames, these flames swayed slightly in the crystal ball, exuding a faint brilliance.

In front of these crystal lamps, there is a stone pillar, and a crystal lamp is stored separately on the stone pillar. At this time, the golden flame in this crystal lamp has just been extinguished, and it is emitting thin smoke.

The gray smoke diffused quickly in the crystal ball, covering the entire lamp in a short while. From a distance, this crystal lamp had completely turned into a crystal ball storing smoke.

The old man's face changed drastically, his whole body trembled, and his eyes were full of disbelief.It couldn't believe its eyes. After rubbing its eyes vigorously, it opened and looked towards the crystal lamp again.

"Son of God, the Son of God has fallen..." the old man muttered to himself and stood there dumbfounded.

After a while, the old man suddenly came to his senses and hurried forward, holding the crystal lamp that was already full of smoke in both hands, and quickly left the room.

Soon, in a hall, a middle-aged man wearing a crown, and a group of boys and girls were watching the song and dance. The group of boys and girls smiled sweetly and surrounded the middle-aged man, saying compliments, making him laugh. The middle-aged man laughed out loud, feeling very refreshed.

At this moment, an old man held a crystal ball, stepped forward quickly, and knelt down under the steps in front of the middle-aged man's throne.

"Blood Ancestor, Son of God, the Divine Soul Lamp of the Son of God...is off." The old man crouched under the steps, holding the crystal ball high with both hands and said in a trembling voice.

The smile on the middle-aged man's face disappeared immediately, and he stared blankly ahead. The atmosphere in the hall suddenly froze. Several boys and girls stared at the crystal ball in the old man's hand, with strange expressions in their eyes. The boys and girls who knew what happened began to ask in low voices.

Under the steps, the group of dancers seemed to have sensed something, and they all stopped, looking at the king on the steps in horror, with a trembling look.

"Why don't you dance anymore?" On the steps, a middle-aged man wearing a crown suddenly said, "Keep playing music, and dance!"

Under the order of the Dark Blood Ancestor, all the musicians and dancers also began to perform hard, but this time, there was no such harmonious atmosphere as before. Except for the music, the scene was dead silent, and the atmosphere was extremely cold.

And the old man holding the Soul Lamp looked like a sculpture, holding the crystal ball already filled with gray smoke in both hands, kneeling in front of the steps and not daring to move.

After a while, after the dance was over, all the dancers and musicians knelt down under the steps tremblingly, shaking violently because of fear.

"Today's singing and dancing is really bad." The Dark Blood Ancestor sighed, raised his right hand, and countless gray breaths gushed out from the heads of all the dancers and musicians, as if there was a mysterious force extracting all of them. The essence and blood in the human body are normal.

These dancers and musicians who were kneeling on the ground all showed painful and hideous expressions on their faces. They opened their mouths wide, but they couldn't utter a single syllable.

After a while, everyone turned into mummies. In the palm of the Dark Blood Ancestor, a gray-red blood bead condensed. After swallowing the blood bead into his stomach, the Dark Blood Ancestor closed his eyes slightly.

Just when the Dark Blood Ancestor swallowed the blood beads into his stomach, the corpses of all the dancers and musicians who had been mummified seemed to have lost their support, and all fell to the floor and turned into ashes. Blow all the ashes away, and there is nothing left in the hall, as if there have never been so many people.

The teenagers and girls around the Dark Blood Ancestor were all silent. Some of them were terrified and trembling all over, while others tightly covered their mouths, lest they make any noise and disturb the Dark Blood Ancestor, causing themselves to be like those dancers. fate.

"Stand up, and give me the soul lamp of Lyman Ins." The Dark Blood Ancestor opened his eyes, and an uncontrollable anger appeared in his scarlet eyes.

The old man held the soul lamp tremblingly, climbed up the steps step by step, came to the dark blood ancestor, handed the soul lamp to the dark blood ancestor, and then stepped back step by step back to the steps, bowed his head and lowered his hands And stand.

The Dark Blood Ancestor held the Soul Lamp in one hand, stretched out a finger in the other hand, forced out a drop of blood from the fingertips, and stained the Soul Lamp.

Soon, this drop of blood merged into the Divine Soul Lamp, and the gray mist in the Divine Soul Lamp began to spin rapidly. After a while, the figure of Lyman Ins appeared in the Divine Soul Lamp.

At this time, Lyman Ins, with nine flying swords stuck in his body, was fixed on a stone pillar, looking like a corpse, motionless.

The Dark Blood Ancestor snorted coldly, and wiped the Divine Soul Lamp with his right hand. The gray mist in the Divine Soul Lamp suddenly rotated much faster. It can be seen that the nine-handed flying swords that imprisoned Layman Ins began to change due to the passage of time. It slowly became decayed, and the aura on the surface began to be faintly visible, as if it would be extinguished in the next moment.

At this moment, several spiritual masters of foreign races suddenly broke into the hall of the temple. They did not find Lyman Ins who was imprisoned on the stone pillar by the flying sword, but searched everywhere with joy.

One of the healers didn't know what he touched, and he showed off a power stone in his hand to others in surprise. At this moment, the nine flying swords that originally imprisoned Lyman Ins suddenly turned into metal pieces. Crumbs, falling from the air.

And the imprisoned Layman Ins also began to slowly open his eyes. Layman Ins, who has been imprisoned for hundreds of years, although his aura has been weakened to the limit, his scarlet eyes are still full of tyranny .

Seeing the eyes of Lyman Ins, the corners of the Dark Blood Ancestor's mouth slightly turned up, and he nodded, looking quite satisfied.

Then, the figure of Lyman Ins in the Divine Soul Lamp began to massacre the alien spiritual masters who broke into the hall of the temple. In a very short period of time, he killed all the alien spiritual masters and sucked their spirits at the same time. The blood regained its strength.

Just as Lyman Ins sucked the blood of the last alien spiritualist, a figure appeared at the entrance of the temple hall. The face of the dark blood ancestor also became gloomy, and his eyes were fixed on this figure.

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(End of this chapter)