I Became a Progenitor Vampire

Outside the circle of white bones, Li De made the bones stop and did not move rashly.

This terrifying scene has a strangeness to it.

Who are these cloaked mystery men? What was their purpose in making this move?

What is that weird stone? And is that feather floating in the air an angel's wing?

The strangeness of the scene made Li De frown.

Master, that power, that feather is the power of the twelve-winged seraph I once felt!!

At this moment, Kugu's tone was somewhat indescribably excited.

That angel must have fallen or fled...

Because of the distance, Li De couldn't use the system panel to check the attributes of the wing, so he couldn't judge.

But then Grote's remarks made Li De change his mind about waiting.

Your Majesty, we need to interrupt the spellcasting of these mysterious people, Stanley said in a very solemn tone.

why?

These mysterious people are performing evil sacrifices...

Evil sacrifice? Li De turned his head to look at Stanley and raised his brows.

Tell me.

Stanley nodded, The sacrificial tower made of twelve layers of white bones is the highest sacrifice among evil sacrifices.

As one of the followers of the evil gods, Stanley is very aware of the methods and purposes of various evil sacrifices.

Because most of them have been used by him.

What is the purpose of these people?

There was a bad premonition in Li De's heart, this scene was too weird.

Bone as an altar...Death as fuel...

At this moment, Stanley suddenly uttered a creepy undead blasphemy.

The needle of destiny turns, the scales of victory will fall to the great undead, the light will finally be dispelled, and chaos and darkness will become eternal...

The icy blasphemies sent chills down everyone's backs like a blade slicing across the skin.

When the last words fell, Stanley's eyes widened suddenly, and his tone was somewhat indescribably shocked.

Your Majesty, these people are sacrificing this plane!!

hiss~

Grote took a deep breath and sacrificed the plane? ! !

What a big handwriting! !

Li De's heart skipped a beat when he heard this, Sacrificing the plane? Is this an exaggeration? ?

you sure?

Yes, this is the word of evil sacrifice created by the eternal ancient god of the dead.

I've seen it on an evil tome made of human skin and was impressed.

Stanley nodded solemnly.

Li De was silent for a moment, and his eyes slowly became cold and severe.

What role is that holy wing playing?

The light against evil...

This wing should be the backhand left by the twelve-winged seraph, when these mysterious people wanted to sacrifice this plane, this wing was triggered...

Although Stanley's inference is a bit far-fetched, it is barely plausible.

What happens after the plane is sacrificed?

The evil god will come... Stanley's tone was heavy, Planar sacrifice is to use the power of the plane to open up the space channel linked to the evil god.

If the sacrifice is successful, the true body of the evil god will come here completely. At that time, the entire plane will be dragged by the evil god into his kingdom of God, and everything in the plane will become the food of the evil god.

Li De frowned.

This is a bit tricky.

How do we interrupt their sacrificial ceremony?

Once the ritual begins, the process continues automatically, it's an irreversible process.

Those cloaked people are just one of the tools, and now even if all these people are stopped, the process will continue under the shroud of some mysterious rules.

The only way is to smash their altars or offerings.

Li De heard this and turned his attention to the black stone on the altar.

Is that the plane stone?

Yes, the stone of the plane, the foundation of the plane's existence in the chaotic void.

After confirming that it was correct, Li De fell into contemplation.

He still has to look for the possible flower of death in this plane, and there are definitely a lot of good things hidden in this plane, if you let the other party sacrifice this plane like this.

That's not in his interest.

After a moment of induction, he felt a little tricky again.

The strength of these mysterious people is extremely powerful, especially the twelfth and eleventh floors. The breaths of these nine people are all above level 15.

The most exaggerated is the three mysterious people on the top floor, two of which exude a level 18 aura, and the other has a level 19 aura.

That is to say, if he intervenes, he will face 9 combat powers above level 15.

Among them, there is a powerful presence of level 19 sitting in the town.

Your Majesty, I sensed the breath of the undead in these people. Withered bones interjected at this moment, Very strong breath of the undead...

Breath of the dead?

Li De was stunned for a moment. The power of death in the Bone-Bone Plane was extremely strong. Although he could perceive the opponent's level outside the Thousand Blades, he could not perceive the specific life of the opponent.

After thinking about it, although this Bone Buried Plane is an ancient plane that has existed for a long time, it seems to have only appeared after the invasion of the undead from the north.

Combined with the legend that the cemetery of the dead is used by the undead monarch to transform high-level undead, Li De narrowed his eyes slightly. If these cloaked people are really undead, they are definitely the subordinates of the undead monarch.

No wonder it was so generous.

This undead monarch who has already swallowed up the Radiant Empire has countless high-level undead under his command.

Although these 9 level 15 high-level undead seem to be very powerful, it is not an exaggeration compared to what they have to do - sacrifice the plane, and even if there is an extraordinary Li De in it, it will not be surprising.

But if it's tough...

Li De frowned, not to mention whether he could beat him or not, he always felt that these undead were not so simple, and the sense of crisis rising in his heart made him realize that it is definitely not a good way to fight hard.

Although he is not afraid of death, it would be too rash to act rashly.

But just as Li De was thinking about how to break the game, a new change took place in the scene.

The cloaks of the three cloaked men on the twelfth floor of the Bone Altar were suddenly illuminated by the holy wings suspended in the air.

But the three cloaked people went without the slightest movement, still chanting the undead profanities that sent chills down the spine. The whole world echoed in the repeated profanities, as if they wanted to imprint their voices on this space. .

In an instant, in the raging fire, the cloaks on the three high-level undead were burnt out.

Then the three snow-white skeleton skeletons were exposed to the air. The snow-white skeletons were not wearing any defensive equipment, and the faint blue soul fire in their heads was slowly burning.

After the flames created by the holy wings were extinguished, the surrounding death force accelerated and poured into the black stone on the altar.

Feeling the strong power of death, the floating wing seemed to be provoked, and a more splendid holy light bloomed.

Brush ~ The dazzling light is like a bright moon shining on the earth.

A moment later, a huge phantom appeared in the sky.

The twelve wings on his back are holy and majestic, like the purest light in the world.

Wearing a snow-white patterned battle armor, he is full of heroism.

Wearing a white helmet with open eyes, the blue eyes are like a god watching the world kindly.

Holding a slender cross sword in his hand, the angel on the hilt is incomparably exquisitely embossed.

Born in the holy light.

The power of death that gathered crazily around encountered a natural enemy at this moment, and it melted like ice and snow.

And the power of holy light sandwiched by the power of death around Li De is like a mini version of fireflies at this moment, all shining.

In the fallen land of the gods full of the power of death, under the dim sky, the power of holy light is like countless stars flashing.

Dreamy and beautiful, it can even make people temporarily forget that this is the Bone Burial Plane where the power of death is dense.

This epic scene is also shocking like the creation of the gods in ancient mythology.

The dazzling holy light energy caused the ongoing sacrificial ceremony to come to a standstill. Those high-level undead were madly inputting magic power at this moment, and the surrounding death force continued to invade after a short pause.

Such a move seems to have completely angered that holy being. The angel's phantom floating in the sky opened his eyes in vain. It seemed that the sun was sinking in his eyes. waving around.

baah~

An indescribable powerful force tore apart the space around the 12-story White Bone Altar, forming a spatial turbulence like a broken mirror flying in the air, and everything around was shattered by that unstoppable force.

At this moment, half of the hundreds of high-level undead on the plains of the bones could not dodge and were directly strangled by the surging power.

Even the strong power of death was cut off from the altar.

Seeing this scene, Li De took a deep breath.

This angel is so fierce.

But just when Li De thought the battle was over, a new change appeared on the scene.

I saw that the small plane stones in the hands of the three necromancers at the top of the altar of bones suddenly burst into a dark light.

Then the infinite power lasing in the sky.

baah~

The plane shattered directly like glass, and then an indescribable majestic momentum filled the sky, like a mountain with ten thousand blades collapsing and shattering, and the world trembled.

After a while, a pair of empty eyes appeared in that space gap.

This is an unimaginable projection.

The power of death in the heaven and the earth seems to be crazy because of the appearance of these eyes, and it pours in endlessly.

A violent gust of wind blew directly, and the white bones in the sky were rolled up and lifted into the sky.

The moat-like space around the altar was swept away by the endless impact of death breath, and was swallowed up in just a short time.

The power of holy light in the Bone Burial Plane, like the twinkling stars, was also dimmed at this moment.

The phantom of that dazzling angel was stared at by the empty, indescribable, and unimaginable eyes, and it shattered with a bang, turning into pure holy power.

The angel wings floating above the Plane Stone immediately dimmed.

When the phantom of the angel was broken, the small plane stones in the hands of the three necromancers on the top floor were also broken, and the empty eyes with unimaginable might in the sky disappeared without a trace.

At this moment, the surging power of death was once again instilled into the plane stone.

Hundreds of necromancers continued to recite disgustingly low and eerie undead profanities.

It seems that everything is back to the beginning.

Seeing this scene, Li De was speechless for a long time.

The projection of the gods, the phantom of the twelve-winged seraph.

This kind of high-end power appeared in front of him one after another, and the impact on him was huge.

After a while, Li Decai calmed down and returned his attention to the scene.

Looking at the angel wings and the plane stone on the altar, Li De had a crazy idea.

He turned his head to look at Stanley and Grote who were still in shock.

The plane stone in the hands of this group of necromancers has been broken, and it is inevitable that they will not be able to recruit god projections again in a short time.

And the phantom condensed by the angel's wings was still defeated, and even if there were backhands, it would not recover in such a short time.

The two of you cooperate with Bone and Castro to attract the attention of these necromancers, maybe this is our chance.

After Li De finished speaking, he turned to Castro, who had shrunk back to his shoulders.

If you encounter unpredictable danger, you and Withered Bones must flee the battlefield as soon as possible, and you don't need to rescue us.

He has the talent to be reborn with blood, and even death will not have much impact, but Castro is different. If the newborn king bat dies, he is really dead.

He was not willing to take this loss.

After a moment.

rumbling~

The hot fireball exploded~

The unsuspecting necromancer on the altar of bones was blasted straight away.

Suddenly there was chaos.

The magic in Stanley's hands is endless, like a turret.

Grote rammed through these inconvenient undead with a giant sword in hand. The height of 2.5 people was like a small giant, and no one could stop him.

Wearing an extraordinary armor, Castro can turn more than a dozen undead into bones with a single dive using his ultra-high flying speed.

The most striking thing is the dead bones, which are also undead. This bone dragon with an 18-blade wingspan exudes the dragon power from the soul, causing a huge panic to the undead below.

Damn bastard!!

Kill them!!

No one can stop the coming of my Lord!

The 19th-level undead mage on the 12th floor of the White Bone Pagoda roared loudly when he saw this scene, waved his hand and gave up continuing to cast the spell, and the two 18th-level high-level undead around him immediately slaughtered at the wailing withered bones.

Li De's figure at this time disappeared in the same place, and when he stepped into the dimension plane, he was a little surprised.

The dimensional plane is still intertwined with the breath of light and death.

It seems that the two have been entangled and fighting for a long time.

Don't think about it anymore, the rest quickly approached the altar of bones in the dimensional space.

But when he approached the altar on the 12th floor, Li De felt a huge pressure. The momentum emitted by this weird altar could cut off the space, and he could no longer move forward.

At this moment, Grote, who was frantically attacking the altar below, and Bone Yin, who was screaming, had successfully attracted the attention of most of the undead.

Quack quack~ Damn cubs, taste the dragon's breath of the great Lord Witherbone~

A bunch of rotten and dirty garbage, let the Dragon of Destruction grant you eternal silence!

Only withered bones are the most powerful, trash, you are so pitiful...

Looking at the fire of your weak and pitiful souls makes me laugh...

Although most of the undead's brain circuits are rather strange, after hearing this endless ridicule, the fire of the soul suddenly rose, and most of the attacks were directed towards this damn bone dragon.

Witherbone attracts 90% of the firepower alone.

Li De didn't pay much attention at this time. When more and more necromancers on the altar of bones participated in the encirclement and suppression of the dead bones, he found a rare gap and stepped out of the dimensional space.

Immediately after.

teleport.

Swipe~ When Li De appeared on the altar on the twelfth floor, the only remaining level 19 necromancer was taken aback, and the fire of the soul in his empty eyes seemed to stop for a moment.

vampire? How can there be a bloody vampire here? ?

But after reacting, he suddenly became furious, the fire of the soul seemed to be poured with oil, and the cold breath lowered the surrounding temperature by more than ten degrees.

At this moment, Li De took advantage of the necromancer's short-term insensitivity, rushed to the altar and directly used the system space to collect the black plane stone.

But to Li De's surprise, there was no response.

Miscalculated.

Huhu~ Two four-ring undead spells with a corrosive atmosphere - the undead ball smashed into Li De fiercely at this moment.

touch~

The first spell shattered his shield, and the second hit him in the back.

The terrifying negative breath crazily eroded Li De's body, and the severe pain seemed to tear apart his flesh and blood bit by bit.

The terrifying pain was stimulating Li De's nerves, but he did not give up. After the first plan failed, there was no pause for a moment, and his body moved up sharply.

At the same time that the second, more terrifying magic attacked him behind him, his fingers touched the wing floating in the sky.

brush~

The angel wings floating in the air exuding incomparably holy light disappeared in vain from everyone's gaze.

Ok?

The 19th-level necromancer's body was stunned, and his soul shook for a while, as if he was extremely unbelievable about Li De's behavior.

They spent countless time and energy on that angel wing and they couldn't do anything about it. This vampire actually took it away?

Li De, who was attacked by the second round of magic for a moment, spat out a mouthful of blood, teleported directly outside the altar, and disappeared into the dimension plane.

Li De, who suffered two rounds of undead magic attacks, was severely injured, and the negative energy in his body was frantically consuming his flesh and blood.

The severe pain made him almost collapse his legs to the ground after stepping into the dimensional space.

Before I could think about it, I immediately took out a large bottle of magical blood, and then drank it wildly.

Fortunately, the vampires are not humans or other fragile races. With the sufficient magical blood, the power that activated the bloodline of the ancestors of the vampires quickly returned to normal.

Those negative energies were devoured by the power of scarlet, the dried flesh was rejuvenated, and the broken body became intact again.

Is this the power of level 19?

Li De took a deep breath, Compared to an 18th-level professional, it's not a life in a dimension.

A being that is close to the extraordinary, it is indeed powerful.

After slowing down, Li De stopped thinking about it, and turned his attention to the angel wings in the system space.

There was great surprise in his eyes. Although he was severely attacked, he did not expect to get the angel wings so smoothly.

And the Necromancer, whose breath had reached level 19, didn't seem to stop him from taking the angel wings, and he didn't even pursue it immediately afterward.

This made Li De feel a little strange in his heart.

It seems that he took away Angel Wings that level 19 necromancer very...happy? ?

Shaking his head, he focused on the angel's wings and opened the attribute panel.

angel wings

Quality: Special Item

Introduction: There is a twelve-winged seraph sleeping in this wing, and only the most holy power can wake her up.

Extremely simple instructions, not even any additional skills.

But the introduction is enough to move anyone.

Sleeping with a twelve-winged seraph? ! !

Li De took a deep breath after seeing the attributes, and his scalp was numb.

This time it is going to go against the sky. Did he get the nuclear bomb?

The twelve-winged seraph, this goddamn creature is divine.

The level is at least level 30, and it may even be higher. Now he barely reaches half of the opponent's level.

Li De's heart was trembling at the moment.

But I didn't have time to think too much about how to deal with the nuclear bomb. After calming down my excitement, I quickly moved away from the altar of bones in the dimensional space.

The battle outside has not stopped. Now that the most important thing is in hand, there is no need to continue to entangle with the opponent so hard.

When his figure came out of the dimensional space, he immediately let the few people who were fighting with the necromancer converge.

Everyone gather, don't entangle with each other!

The huge voice echoed in the sky through magic power, but was immediately suppressed by the profanity that never stopped.

The 19th-level necromancer put a lot of pressure on Li De. He was not sure whether the other party had hidden some backhands.

What he wants most is undoubtedly the angel wings and the plane stone, but the plane stone is imprisoned by some force and cannot be collected, so he can only give it up.

Now that the angel's wings are in hand, this has already made a lot of money, and what will happen if you stay longer.

The best gamblers don't have to draw a good hand every hand, but know when to play the table.

Retreat immediately!!

Quack quack~ humble skeleton, filthy undead, watch the great dragon of destruction go away!

Your weak magic isn't even qualified to tickle me...

After another mouthful of dragon breath, the withered bones rose into the sky with a big laugh under the extremely angry gaze of two level 18 necromancers.

At this moment, Grote and Stanley immediately transformed into a swarm of bats and left the field surrounded by the undead.

Castro was killed in a short time by virtue of his super-high flying speed.

But to Li De's surprise, the undead were stopped by the 19th-level necromancer after seeing them leave the White Bone Flat.

Immediately afterwards, all the undead continued their evil sacrifices as if nothing had happened.

The two level 18 undead entangled with withered bones also returned to the twelfth floor of the altar of white bones at this moment, and followed the 19th level necromancer and danced an ancient and weird dance.

The three white bones burning the fire of the soul are twisting their bodies very strangely, with the undead profanities full of death and chaos, the whole scene is full of creepy horror.

Seeing this scene, Li De suddenly felt an unspeakable unease in his heart.

Hazard perception.

An indescribable terror appeared in his heart, and he took out the angel wing directly from the system backpack. The pure energy emanating from the wing seemed to dispel that extremely dangerous feeling.

When he looked at the top of the twelfth-floor altar of bones again, the dark plane stone floated up into the air without the suppression of the angel's wings.

Immediately afterwards, a burst of indescribable dark light emanated, swallowing all the light at this moment.

The bright aura originally attached to the surrounding space receded and disappeared like a tide at this moment, and the strong force of death began to roll.

At this moment, Li De finally knew what he had done.

The angel wings and the plane stone seem to be in confrontation with each other. He took one of them away. Without the suppression of the power of light, the breath of death will naturally swallow and occupy everything.

But it was too late to realize now, and he had no chance to put it back at this time.

No wonder the level 19 necromancer treated me so indifferently when I collected the angel wings.

Li De's bad premonition in his heart became stronger and stronger, and he turned his head suddenly.

Quit this world immediately, leave immediately!!

But when Li De's words just fell, new changes took place on the altar.

The strange dances of the three necromancers on the top floor became more and more strange, and the undead profanities in the air kept echoing in the air, and this plane seemed to be plunged into a deadly and dark atmosphere.

When the dark light of the Plane Stone was flourishing, the undead below did something extremely shocking.

All the undead who were kneeling suddenly raised their bone claws at this time, and then pulled out their own soul fires from their eye sockets.

Immediately afterwards, the fire of the soul dissipated into a little blue light, and the sound was like shaking a leaf, and the fire of the souls of hundreds of high-level undead all condensed towards the top of the twelve-story white bone altar.

sacrifice the soul.

woo~woo~

The dance of the three highest-level necromancers is getting weirder and weirder.

In the end, two of the 18th-level necromancers stopped and did the same as the other undead.

Sacrifice the fire of his own soul.

In the whole scene, only the 19th-level necromancer was left, and the blue soul fragments were attached to the plane stone like blue fireflies.

The scene looks like the Doomsday in the Myth of Destruction recorded on the frescoes of the church.

Huhu~

All Soul Fire is absorbed by the Plane Stone floating in the air.

When the last piece of soul fire was extinguished, the whole sky fell into dead silence and darkness, and only the undead blasphemed whispered in the air.

Moments later, the Plane Stone burst into the sky with an indescribable burst of dark energy.

The entire plane is shaking at this moment.

I saw an indescribably huge crack in the sky, like an irregular scar stitched up after being cut open.

A pair of empty, deadly, chilling eyes appeared in the gap in the space that seemed to be full of hideous scars after the corpse was stitched up.

There is also a boundless breath of fear that accompanies it.

That is the coercion of the soul from the higher life, there is no escape, there is nowhere to escape.

I...will come...

rumbling~

It was like the explosion of rolling thunder above the nine heavens, piercing the eardrum with a soul-shattering sound.

Words of the ancient gods.

This is the language of the gods spoken only by the oldest deities.

Li De's whole body froze at the moment, and under that terrifying divine power, everything seemed to be false.

Unnameable, untouchable, unseen.

Those eyes hanging high in the sky are the rulers of this sky.

Everything will be controlled by him, ruled by him, enslaved by him, and trampled under his feet.

The boundless breath of death dances with it, as if singing the mighty shore of the gods, the darkness is swallowing the earth, and there is no light left.

The endless crisis swallowed Li De, making his soul tremble.

what! !

There was a low roar in the throat, and the bloodline of the ancestor was running wildly.

The momentum in the body rose in waves.

Infinite power erupted.

The power of faith enveloped the whole body.

huh~

The coercion that stiffened his soul disappeared immediately after the power of faith protected his body.

Li De got a brief respite at this moment.

This is too terrifying, and there really is a god!!

The crimson eyes were filled with shock that could not be concealed.

Li De turned his head sharply and looked around, even a level 18 withered bone could only flap his wings in front of the air to maintain his figure, while a level 15 Castro was shaky even under divine might.

Facing the coercion of the gods, the team that did not even reach the extraordinary level was fatally crushed.

When it goes on like this until that god really comes, no one can escape.

He can still be resurrected, but Bone and Castro will be buried here.

Thinking of this, Li De gritted his teeth,

He couldn't take the loss of Dry Bones and Castro's death.

But at this moment, the angel wings in his hand burst into an extraordinary light, and the force of death in the surrounding space was forcibly excluded by it.

Seeing this scene, Li De's eyes were as cold as ice.

Holding the angel's wings tightly in his hand, he gritted his teeth and accumulated the power of faith in his body for 4 months, and nearly 70,000 points of faith were madly input into the angel's wings.

angel wings

Quality: Special Item

Introduction: There is a twelve-winged seraph sleeping in this wing, and only the most holy power can wake her up.

The purest and most holy power of faith in Li De's body was madly instilled into the pure white wings in his hands.

The boundless darkness now lit up a beacon.

70,000, 60,000, 50,000... The flow of faith power is like a waterfall, and tens of thousands of faith power will be exhausted in a few breaths.

Finally, when there were less than 5,000 points of faith left, it finally reached the limit of awakening the sleeping twelve-winged seraph.

brush~

An indescribable holy light was like a magical explosion, forming a sun-like light cluster in the sky.

Who is calling me?

Such pure power, my lord, is that you?

A dazed voice rose in Li De's heart, soft and weak, like a girl who had just woken up.

Li De's thoughts turned around, letting the power of faith spread throughout his body, and his tone was somewhat loving.

Yes, my child, the darkness has come, I need you to fight for the dawn, and for the light, drive out the darkness.

The voice was silent for a moment.

No, strange god, you are not my lord...

But the sheer power of light in you warms me.

There is a strong evil atmosphere outside, these heretics are really disgusting...

Unfamiliar god, Freya Dawn will draw her sword for you this time.

For the light!

After the voice fell, the angel wings in Li De's hand suddenly flew up and galloped out towards the space gap that ripped apart the world.

Like the divine arrow of light that shot down Huiyue, the angel's wings pulled out a long holy flame tail in the sky, and the darkness of the sky was dispelled by the light at this moment.

The power of holiness purifies the overwhelming force of death.

The breath of the Holy Light... Angel?!

The empty eyes in the sky noticed the strangeness at this time, and suddenly a faint blue soul fire lit up.

Stupid and hypocritical god of light...

I, will devour everything...

呲la~ The gap in the sky suddenly became bigger under the gaze of the mysterious god.

Anxiety and divine might spread freely between the heavens and the earth.

Like doomsday destruction.

It seems that the next moment the unknown god will tear through the gap in the space and truly come to this world.

brush~

The angel wing pulled the long tail flame of holy light to the gap in the space at this moment, and then a burst of light flashed on the wing.

In the blink of an eye, a holy figure wearing a pure white armor and a white helmet with only eyes exposed, with twelve snow-white wings unfolding behind him, appeared in front of the space gap.

The wing that Freya Chenxi was sleeping on was directly deformed and unfolded under Li De's shocked eyes at this moment, and then turned into a cross sword with a sharp edge. The angel statue on the sword was exquisite and majestic.

Evil heresies, the Light will grant you eternal death, and the Light will purify everything.

The most powerful warrior in the light pantheon, the twelve-winged seraph vs the unknown god of the undead.

This is a battle between the most powerful forces in this world.

When the brilliance was dazzling, Li De could no longer detect the traces of the battlefield.

Only the bright light and darkness were intertwined in the sky.

The infinite power ripped apart the sky.

No one knows how tragic this battle is, and no one knows how the two stalwarts are fighting against each other.

When the gap in the space where the corpse was stitched was smashed by an incomparably bright holy light, and the sky of the whole plane was full of bright power.

Victory and defeat.

The divine power that permeated the plane disappeared, and the unknown god was unable to come to this plane of burial after all.

No!! My Lord!!!

Feeling the defeat of his faith, the level 19 necromancer on the 12-story white bone altar let out an extremely shrill scream.

It seems impossible to believe that this is the truth.

It seemed that he heard this cry, and after a while, a dazzling light flashed in the sky, and the 19th-level necromancer was directly cut off with the twelfth floor of the bone altar.

Instant kill, there is no room for resistance.

Huhu~

After just a moment, Li De had not recovered his senses, and a radiant figure had already flapped its wings and flew in front of him.

Looking at the twelve-winged Seraphim who prevented the coming of the gods in front of him, Li De's heart trembled again.

This angel is so goddamn fierce, that's a god! !

god! !

Just gone? ?

Freya Chenxi's bright armor is still bright at this moment, the wings behind her are still pure, and the momentum on her body is still so warm.

The angel's sword clenched in his right hand was still sharp.

The twelve-winged seraph still looked at the real vampire in front of him, but Li De, who was filled with holy light, had some doubts in his eyes.

Respected Your Majesty, why is your aura so weird?

It is unimaginable that a dark life is full of holy light. She has never seen such a strange life in her long life of hundreds of thousands of years.

Li De looked at the doubts in this angel's eyes, and his heart froze slightly, is this to reveal the secret?

When his thoughts turned around, his expression immediately showed a bit of kindness, an expression that looked at his own child.

Son, this is my choice.

In pursuit of the light, I gave up everything.

I want to practice a thorny road that no one has ever set foot on.

When I am in the dark, can I still look up to the stars.

When I am dark, can I still shine on the world?

When I sink into darkness, will I still lead my life to the light...  

All of this is the path I want to explore.

After speaking, he raised his head slightly, and there was a bit of emotion in his eyes.

There are two things, the more deeply and persistently I think about them, the more and more lasting the wonder and awe they evoke in my mind, one is the vast and splendid starry sky above my head and the endless dimensional planes , the other is the morality in my heart.

Maybe I'm walking on a road that has never been practiced before, and is full of misunderstanding, abuse, and resentment.

But when my eyes look to the light, all this will become eternal.

Even turning into a vampire, even turning into a demon, turning into a devil, can't stop me from embarking on the path of finding light.

After Li De finished speaking, he worked hard to make himself peaceful, and then firmly believed that everything he said was true.

Freya looked at Li De's bright figure and suddenly thought of something, her eyes were full of shock.

Even turning into a vampire, even turning into a demon, turning into a devil, can't stop me from embarking on the path of finding light...

A god who only existed in legends appeared in her mind, and she pondered over those words with deep meaning and fearlessness.

Freya was in awe, and then knelt down on one knee in front of him in the air. The twelve-winged seraph's tone carried a bit of reverence that could not be concealed.

Great practitioner of light, I have heard of your great legends, but someone in the kingdom of God once said that you fell a million years ago. This is the most ridiculous lie.

Although you are a vampire, the pure power of the Holy Light within you is as warm as the morning sun.

The road you practice must be a great one. I believe that you will practice it successfully. I look forward to the day when you step into the ancient gods.

Li De's expression was a little strange when he heard this.

Great practitioner of light? ? Who is this? ? Why have I never heard of this god, who fell millions of years ago? ?

I'm just making an excuse for my identity, do you want to make up so much...

Li De wanted to explain, but looked at Freya's reverent eyes and closed his mouth again.

Just make up your mind...  

It is an honor for Freya to meet you.

I am the seventh general of the Dawn Lord, Freya Dawn, on behalf of the great Dawn Lord, I extend my sincere greetings to you.

The last words surprised Li De.

mmp, the seventh general under the Lord of Dawn? !

The Lord of Dawn is a god with powerful divine power, and his position in the light department can also be ranked in the top five.

No wonder this angel was so fierce that he could forcibly repel the mysterious god of the dead.

Although the main reason is that this plane cannot accommodate the real coming of the undead god, and the strength of the other party may be less than 10%, but you must know that this twelve-winged seraph has also been sleeping for countless years, and his strength is not at the peak. state.

Subconsciously open the other party's property panel.

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Freya's attributes are all question marks, and Li De can't even see the other party's name.

Is this angel a strong pervert? ?

How to get out next? ? Li De suddenly had a big head, and he didn't want to have too much communication with this twelve-winged seraph.

Although he has the power of faith to protect himself, he is still a pseudo-god in essence, and his level is not even extraordinary. The chance of exposure will definitely skyrocket if he is in contact for a long time, and he has absolutely no idea about the practitioner of light.

Although this angel is simple, he is not stupid.

And the other party still has a master. If he contacts the master of the morning light, he will have a lot of fun.

Li De sighed slightly, No need to be more polite, the road to practice truth and light is full of thorns, and I am afraid that the power I have now is not even one percent of yours.

Freya was even more respectful when she heard these words. It was such a great mind to give up her own strength and start at the beginning.

Your Majesty, your legend has always guided countless good beings who practice light, and you deserve the respect of all light-based beings.

Li De coughed twice, and his face was a little red at this time.

Ashamed ashamed, this is what I should do...

Rise, Freya, you are a brave warrior who dares to face the darkness for what you believe in.

I think the Lord of the Dawn must be proud of you.

After thinking about it, Li De decided to change the subject.

This is the main plane, as a warrior of the Lord of Dawn, why are you sleeping here.

If I hadn't sensed the power you radiate, I wouldn't have been able to find you.

It stands to reason that Bone had seen her before the long years, and this angel must have been asleep for countless years.

However, the seventh-ranked warrior under the seat of a powerful god, was besieged by the undead on the main plane and then fell into a deep sleep. This matter is strange.

Freya stood up at the moment and responded to Li De respectfully.

Your Majesty, 100,000 years ago, the despicable God of Tyranny and the God of Bones attacked our lord's kingdom of God.

I was ordered by my lord to attack the plane where these two evil gods are located, but I was ambushed by the men of these two evil gods in the middle.

In order to stop our Lord's rescue, they moved the whole plane to the main plane, and I was trapped in this plane of bones as they expected.

There are countless high-level undead beings ambushed in this plane. In the tragic war, all my subordinates were killed, and I was the only one left...

Speaking of which, Freya's eyes were painful but still firm.

Under the glory of my lord, I forcibly used the great holy light magic to annihilate those damned undead.

Although the final victory belongs to my lord, but because of my excessive use of divine power, even my divinity has declined, and my strength has dropped significantly.

I am powerless to escape from this plane full of seals.

More importantly, this Bone Burial Plane contains endless power of death, and is the evil place used by the former God of Bone to transform the lives of the higher undead.

Although I have been baptized countless times with the power of the Holy Light, I still cannot purify this plane.

The endless power of death is attacking me all the time. After a hundred years, a thousand years, without the power of the Holy Light, I can no longer swing the long sword in my hand...

But in order to preserve this body that belongs to my lord, I found the plane stone, intercepted part of the power of the plane stone, turned it into angel wings, and survived.

I intend to purify the entire plane by purifying the Plane Stone with the Holy Light I released while I was asleep.

And just like that, I fell into a long slumber.

until you wake me up.

One hundred thousand years ago? The evil god attacked the kingdom of God? Trapped in a plane?

This ancient fortunate secret made Li De deeply feel that the water in this world is too deep, and the City of Dawn is far from having the strength to explore such secrets.

Also, how did the angel know how long time had passed while he was sleeping?

Li De took a deep look at the twelve-winged seraph that he couldn't even detect the opponent's level.

Although Freya said it was very simple, but it revealed an undisguised vicissitudes and antiquity.

This experience is legendary enough.

Trapped by a powerful enemy, and finally killed all the enemies, and then sealed himself on the plane stone, using his own power to purify the plane stone, in order to break free from the cage.

This kind of generosity is not something that ordinary life can use.

No wonder there are so many space gaps in this plane, it turned out to be purified by this angel.

The Bone Burial Plane was originally the Undead Plane. After being purified by the power of light, the plane was naturally unstable, and it was not difficult to understand the existence of space gaps.

Freya, your will amazes me.

Now that the power of the plane of the Bone Plane is very thin, you can leave to find your master.

The power of this twelve-winged seraph and her absolute loyalty to the Lord of Dawn made Li De have no idea.

Angels are the most loyal subordinates of the gods. Even after death, their souls will be summoned back to the kingdom of God by the gods. Even the god of death cannot take them away. There is no possibility of recruiting or transforming them with the power of faith.

Unless this angel is willing to fall and become a fallen angel, it is impossible to escape the control of the gods.

Therefore, the angel who could see through him at any time must be sent away quickly.

Unexpectedly, Freya shook her head.

No, Your Majesty, maybe I won't be able to leave in a short time.

Li De's face froze when he heard the words, this blazing angel has no chance of being subdued, and his strength is strong, and he may find out that his identity as a practitioner of light is fake at any time.

It's like carrying an alchemy bomb around you that doesn't know when it will explode. It's too dangerous.

After such a long time, the Lord of Dawn will definitely need you.

Freya shook her head, Your Majesty, I always want to return to my Lord and serve Him with everything I have.

But the power in me was exhausted countless years ago...

Out of power?

Li De looked at this bright figure with a few doubts in his eyes. Just now, he forcibly prevented a god from coming. Now you tell me that his power is exhausted? joke.

Your Majesty, Freya does not dare to deceive you and fight against the unknown god of the dead, I forcibly overdrawn my life and divinity.

I'm about to fall asleep...

And this good thing? Li De's eyes lit up.

It's okay, you can continue to sleep, Li De said, as if he remembered something, and added, If you don't have any useful armor or weapons on your body, you can leave it to me for safekeeping.

Freya was stunned for a moment, then shook her head regretfully.

Your Majesty, except for the angel war sword and war armor that I have cultivated with my soul, those weapons that were once rotten and shattered in the long years.

I believe you won't care too much about these external things.

Li De's mouth twitched...I care.

Freya's tone gradually became weak, and the light on her body dimmed a little at the moment, it seemed that it was as she said, and her power was about to run out.

Before falling asleep, I beseech you, Your Majesty, to destroy this evil plane.

Destroy the plane?

Li De frowned, this angel really regarded him as a god, does the plane say that it can be destroyed by destroying it?

Freya's eyes under the hidden helmet were very solemn.

Your Majesty, this plane was forged by the God of Bones who personally found the plane stone contaminated with evil aura from the chaotic void.

The earth here is all made of bones and is a strategic location for the god of bones to cultivate high-level undead.

Although after the war countless years ago, most of the power of this plane has passed away.

But if it continues to exist, it is inevitable that I will not be found by the god of bones while I am sleeping.

So this plane must be destroyed.

And the power of holy light is the best weapon, I have no power now, your power is the purest power of holy light, and only you can accomplish all this.

Then Freya waved her hand slightly, and the plane stone that Li De could not enter into the system space flew out of the ruins that she had just split open with her sword.

Freya held two plane stones with irregular fist sizes and handed them to him.

Your Majesty, please.

Please purify this plane.

In addition, I will fall asleep again in the angel wings... Before the words were finished, Freya's eyes darkened, and then the bright light around her dimmed instantly.

brush~

The long sword in his hand turned into a feather, and then the body of the twelve-winged seraph turned into a streamer and entered the angel's wing.

The whole process was so sudden that even Li De hadn't reacted.

Looking at the feathers falling slowly in the air, Li De subconsciously reached out and took it.

At this time, the angel's wings were no longer as holy as before, and even the light no longer radiated.

The wings were covered with cracks, like glass fell to the ground.

Seeing this scene, Li De was slightly relieved, and finally got rid of this time bomb.

He is definitely a mortal enemy relationship with Guangming Justice. This time, he just fooled the past. If this Seraph knows his true identity, he is afraid that he will be killed directly in the next second.

The opponent cut off his head without hesitation even for half a second.

This is the real world. To build up a relationship with just these two words would be blinding. The mighty god.

In Li De's mind, this angel is no different from the 19th-level Heart Eater Welsh, the only difference is that the opponent is stronger and more threatening to him.

Turning his head to look at the Bone Burial Plane that has become a lonely place around him, Li De took a deep breath.

This time is a real adventure. Even if there is any crisis, their team will be wiped out. It can be said that they are dancing on the tip of the knife all the way.

Fortunately, it all came to an end.

Stanley and Grote fluttered their wings and came to Li De's side.

Your Majesty.

Li De looked at the two generals in his hands and nodded slightly.

Are you all right?

No problem, no injuries.

Stanley looked at the black plane stone in Li De's hand at this time, and spit out a word that made Li De's pupils dilate.

Your Majesty, I once obtained an evil tome when I paid homage to the tyrannical god,

It records how to erode a seat surface through the plane stone and make this seat surface a plane that you can control...

The plane stone is the foundation of the plane, and it often exists in the core of the earth. It is almost impossible to obtain it without the power beyond the plane.

So I never tried it.

Maybe, you can try to control this seat with the Plane Stone...

fog grass,

And this kind of shit?

Control a plane? ? ? ? ? ?