I, The Creator Of The Evil God!

"Ahhh, my fingers!"

The witch withdrew her palm in pain, her huge body took a few steps back, smashed a few ground thorns, and stretched out her hand to see that one of the five fingers was missing a little finger, and the wound still had a black spot burned by high temperature. Mark of.

Although no blood flowed out, the severe pain still made the witch's ugly aquiline nose look painful.

She looked down at the skeleton who spoke wildly, and said angrily:

"I'm going to tear down your white skeleton!"

"Come!"

The extremely evil war demon raised a magma war blade and made a move, as if signaling the witch to come over. Although he didn't say much, every word was extremely effective, and his mocking power was max!

"hateful!"

Wisps of black air began to riot with the witch's anger, rushing towards Lu Yu like a tsunami, and the mushroom titans on the ground also began to rush towards Lu Yu and the extremely evil war demon

"Frost protection!"

As for Lu Yu, he condensed the ice wall and began to resist the spreading black air. Every air flow should be "zero" to the peak-level Lihuang of Chenxing.

Fortunately, after solidifying the skills of so many monsters, he is already comparable to some Huiyue level, otherwise he will be sieved by these forces.

And the extremely evil war demon dragged twelve swords and waved them like a storm, shattering the black air of these raids, leaving afterimages of magma in the air.

The fiery sword glow beheaded the mushroom titans who wanted to rush over, and the magma and raging fire began to spread.

Its figure sprinted like a ejected rocket, jumped into the air in the blink of an eye, collided with the manifested poisonous snake, and swung twelve magma war blades together.

Rumble!

Accompanied by a violent splitting sound, a large number of knife marks appeared on the body of the poisonous snake vision, and orange-red silk threads appeared one after another!

Rumble!

High-temperature flames emerged from every silk thread, and exploded instantly, causing the vision of the exploding poisonous snake to howl in pain again and again.

But the vision of the poisonous snake was not dispelled, but bit back crazily. It was only defeated by the twelve-handed magma ninja of the extremely vicious War Demon, but it was still delayed by its flexible and tenacious body.

But the witch saw that these people had been held back, so she brought Long Xingyu to the big black pot.

Looking at the hot soup, she opened a bottle at her waist, and a large amount of blood flowed from it. These blood essence extracted from a large number of human bodies slowly merged into the soup.

Ding!

As if a chemical reaction had occurred, the soup suddenly began to surge, without wind and waves, or even a whirlpool, and all the soup began to slowly disappear.

And at this moment, a scarlet beam of light rose from the big black cauldron, soaring into the sky, and scattered all the future witches.

And after reaching the air, they spread out again, turning into beams of light intertwined one after another, forming a strange and complicated array.

It is densely engraved with various runes, exuding a strange power.

After these runes appeared, the air in the entire space seemed to become oppressive. It seemed that there was some great existence that cast its gaze here, making everyone feel a feeling of palpitation deep in their hearts.

In fact, this is not the gaze of a great being. If he cast his gaze over without holding a ceremony, wouldn't it be too cheap.

This is just an illusion, a part of the summoning ceremony, which attracted the breath of a great existence, which caused this mutation.

The sky turned blood-colored, countless blood-colored light spots fell to the ground, and all the stone pillars also became cold, and the black and blood-colored rays of light intertwined together "loulou condensed a huge, closed eye.

"I'm going to succeed soon, Renzu... Renzu, as long as I take the last step, then I can succeed!"

There was a hint of surprise on the witch's ugly face, and her body couldn't help but began to tremble.

She no longer knew how long she had waited for a day, and how much torture she had experienced, in order to achieve this goal.

From loneliness and fear, she found the only support and the only hope.

"Come on, come on, just

The witch murmured softly, and looked at Long Xingyu in her hand with eyes as huge as a bronze tripod, showing a sick smile:

"You are strong enough to definitely serve as the foundation for shaping."

"Hehe, I have already believed in the Lord of the Twilight, how could you sacrifice me?"

Long Xingyu taunted, the power of twilight in her body was still constantly hitting the black thorns on her body.

The power of twilight, which ends all things, slowly wipes away these imprisoned black magic, and prepares to get out as soon as possible.

As a Huiyue-level Twilight Blade believer, although she is imprisoned now, her soul still maintains its original strength and can continue to resist the sacrifice of the ceremony.

Even if she fails in the end, she can choose to explode herself, destroying the progress of the ceremony, only to prevent the birth of a powerful monster.

But after hearing this, the witch showed a strange smile and said:

"Whoever said that you are going to be sacrificed, I am the sacrifice!"

"what?"

Long Xingyu was stunned for a moment, but didn't understand what the other party meant, why the witch said that she was the sacrifice.

But although he was puzzled in his heart, Long Xingyu didn't stop, and the twilight light in his body didn't dissipate.

After accumulating to the extreme, it turned into beams of light, broke through the black thorns bound on the body, and escaped decisively from the palm...

The light armor on her has been stained red with blood, and she looks like a mighty female general in red armor.

When the witch saw that the prey she had got out of trouble, her eyes glowed with green light, and she shouted in a sharp voice:

"Come back to me!"

Following the witch's roar, the Hammer of the Earth was also thrown into the big black cauldron, causing the bloody beam of light to expand further.

Black and red intertwined light beams converged in the air, blocking the space around Long Xingyu.

"Embers of the Setting Sun!"

Subconsciously, Long Xingyu drew his sword and slashed, the wind and the setting sun swept across the blade, the pressure swept across, the power of dusk descended with eternal silence and the golden red Chu Dongtong born on the sacrificial circle.

Boom!

Accompanied by the sound of a lifetime, the power of twilight was shattered by these golden light beams, without causing the slightest wave.

At the same time, the liquid in the big black pot boiled more and more, and began to turn into liquid human shapes one by one, stretched out their bony arms, and shouted to Long Xingyu:

"Come, let's return to the Great Lord together..."

"Let's get eternity together..."

"Everything will die, and only those who believe in the gods can avoid disaster..."

A voice rang out from these liquid twisted figures, like a bewitching voice, trying to drag Long Xingyu in together.

As the liquid rolled, the soup also began to rise, turning into long blood-red arms, grabbing towards Long Xingyu!

"Oops!"

Long Xingyu cut off the bloody arms that were approaching, and countless soups splashed around, even falling on her body.

The black and red intertwined 1.2 beams are still approaching, slowly approaching her, asking him how to charge, but they can't break the golden and red beams of this sacrificial ceremony, and it's hard to get out of the control range of this big black cauldron.

Seems like everything is deadlocked!

The witch looked at the endless magic circle, tears of excitement welled up in her eyes, and shouted:

"I would like to use myself as a sacrifice to live my child!"

boom!

At this moment, a great consciousness seemed to be slowly recovering in the bloody formation in the sky, and the unparalleled terrifying pressure was released wantonly at this moment, pressing on everyone's heart.

That is a higher personality, an existence that is difficult for mortals to understand and look directly at, and it is by no means manpower that can make up the gap.

He seems to be slowly recovering from the endless abyss, and he wants to open his eyes and look at the world.

The other end of the sacrificial circle,

Is it human ancestor?

Or some kind of nameless deity?

PS: For the third change, please be sure! Please collect! Please subscribe! Please ask for a monthly pass! Please ask for flowers! Please ask for evaluation tickets!.