I became the ancestor of the blood clan

In an instant, a brilliant light burst out in his eyes.

The Twelve Winged Seraphim is about to be born!

"Harrison, go get busy first, Twelve-Winged Seraphim... The transformation is complete."

After a brief explanation, Li De directly tore apart the space and disappeared into the office. Harrison stared at Li De who left quickly, and then his face was full of excitement.

Twelve-winged Seraph, what a powerful existence that is, and now the City of Daybreak will also have one.

This may be the pinnacle of fighting power in the world.

Praise the dawn, praise Your Majesty!

The moment Li De appeared in the Boneyard, he immediately came to the altar of white bones on the [-]th floor, looking at the angel's wings.

At this time, the angel's wings have undergone tremendous changes. The dim light that was originally emitted is now like a ignited flame, bursting out with a dim light that stings the eyes.

An extremely frightening aura emanated from the angel's wings.

Not only does it seem to be giving birth to life, but it is more like the peerless great demon that destroys the abyss is sealed in the wings.

Its posture exudes a terrifying coercion, the sky and the earth roar, and the galaxy shakes. Even if people worship legends or even demigods standing here, their legs will be weak from fright.

That aura is the brilliance that comes from the mighty galaxy, from the foreign city-state, from the land of eternal silence, and from the ruins of the unpredictable end.

Chaos is raging, and the world trembles.

Shock, awe, fear.

Li De stared at the pitch-black angel wings without even blinking.

Mood ups and downs at this time.

The sarcophagus suppressed by the tears of purification also sensed the coming of great terror at this moment, and began to tremble crazily, as if wanting to escape this dangerous place, but under the suppression of the tears of purification and the burial ground, it could only be in vain And back.

This also shows how exaggerated the deterrent power of the transforming Twelve-Winged Seraphim is.

Time passed bit by bit, and the power condensed in the angel's wings became more and more terrifying.

Until the end, the entire Boneyard trembled under the shroud of the brilliant power, and the undead and demons who were fighting each other moved more and more slowly.

In the end, he was oppressed to the extreme by the fear in his heart, turned his head and ran, and in a short time, he didn't even care about the enemies who were fighting for life and death, and there was huge chaos in the scene.

Kacha~

Suddenly, there was a clear sound of broken glass between the sky and the earth.

Then, under Li De's gaze, the black wings floating on the twelve-story bone altar twisted violently, and an extremely terrifying force burst out from it, as if an abyss wild beast that had been imprisoned for thousands of years opened its chains at this moment .

brush~

The angel's wings deformed in an instant, and after just a few breaths, a figure that made Li De's heart beat faster floated in the void.

Twelve black wings are suspended in the air, every feather on them is clearly visible, and each one carries a terrifying aura that can make a demigod tremble.

The exquisite black battle armor on his body is engraved with mysterious patterns, which is intimidating and breathtaking.

Holding a crossed long sword in both hands, it is inserted vertically in mid-air, and a black angel mark is engraved on it.

A head of long black hair floated behind his head, and on the left and right sides of his delicate and perfect face were engraved runes exuding a terrifying aura.

But these two runes not only did not lower its appearance, but enhanced its endless mysterious charm.

If the twelve-winged seraph can be described with positive adjectives such as light, warmth, kindness, sunshine, and perseverance.

Then the fallen seraphim in front of him is endless killing, death, darkness, brutality, and blood.

It is not an exaggeration to use all the negative adjectives in the world on her.

This is a dark life transformed with the power of death, a fallen angel...

"Ding~ The Twelve-Winged Seraphim has successfully degenerated into the Scorched Angel of Death, and you have become the master of the Scorched Angel, owning everything about her."

Just as the system prompt sounded, the Angel of Death, floating above the [-]th-story Bone Altar with black wings spread out behind him, turned his gaze slightly, and quickly locked on to Li De.

Then this terrifying life with an aura that could collapse a mountain fluttered its wings slightly and landed in front of Li De. After inserting the sword in his right hand into the ground, he knelt down on one knee facing him.

The high head was lowered fiercely, submitting to her master.

"Great master, your humble servant Freya Twilight, I send you my most sincere greetings."

Li De watched the [-]-winged seraphim who made him feel mortal danger just kneeling before him.

The inner sense of accomplishment is almost overwhelming.

What could be more wonderful than conquering a powerful being?

Especially when the other party knelt in front of him to help him... Ahem, I'll talk about this later...

But why did the other party become Freya Dusk?Isn't it Freya Chenxi?

Even changed the surname after the fall?

However, I like it.

With great anticipation, Li De opened Freya's attribute panel.

After taking a look, I suddenly felt blinded by the dog's eyes.

Freya Dusk

Titles: Angel of Death, Hand of Destruction, Twilight Radiance

Level: 36 (medium power)

Bloodline: Scorched Angel of Death

Divinity: 1000 points

Unique skill: Angel Combat Technique (God-level) can use all weapons, and is always at the highest level of proficiency, and combat awareness, combat skills, battlefield smell, and danger perception are always at the high-level god-level.

Able to use the whole series of death-burning angel magic (120 third rings, 100 fourth rings, 40 fifth rings, 12 forbidden spells)

Portfolio: Twilight (10%) Killer (10%) Angel (10%)

Magic:

1. Resurrection of the dead (can revive a single corpse whose death time is less than 12 days)

2. Dusk comes (can designate any life, let its soul be exhausted, all attributes will be reduced by 90%, the lower the divinity, the longer it will be affected)

3. Death killing (after release, the attack can be attached with the power of death, each attack will cause real damage that cannot be exempted, and the damage to non-dead life will be increased by three times)

4. Blade of Destruction (concentrate all the power to burst out a sword energy, which has a sure-hit effect. After being hit, the opponent's soul will be destroyed. The lower the divinity, the higher the damage received)

5. Destruction and rebirth (passive) (after death, the soul and body may be reunited, and the peak state can be restored, which can be used once every three months)

6. War song is high-pitched (the morale is always at the highest value after casting the spell, and the morale of the camp it belongs to is raised to a state of frenzy, which cannot be cleared by skills under advanced magic)

7. Fighting with broken wings (each broken wing behind you can increase the strength by 50%, when all twelve wings are broken, you will enter the state of destruction, within 5 minutes the level will be temporarily raised to level 40, after the state of destruction will be direct death)

Introduction: The Twelve-Winged Seraphim of the Light camp was corrupted by the endless power of death and became the Scorched Angel of Death. He possessed unimaginable terrifying power and was eager to fight and kill. No one would want to encounter such a terrifying enemy.

Li De has seen many powerful beings, and also seen many sensational skills.

But at this time, after seeing the attributes of the Twelve-Winged Seraph, he still expressed his sincere amazement.

He couldn't find any good adjectives other than the modal particle of shit.

Level 36, medium god...

This attribute alone can only be described in two words: incomprehensible.

What's even more exaggerated is that Freya actually obtained three priesthoods in the process of transforming into an angel of death.

Twilight (10%) Killer (10%) Angel (10%)

The priesthood is not limited to one person, but the higher the degree of control over the priesthood, the more related divine arts one can comprehend, and the stronger the power will be at the same time.

After looking at it for a few times, Li De inexplicably felt that the twilight priesthood should be realized by Freya after he input the power of faith. Is this considered a profit?

Although Freya's clergy control is not high, her divine skills are definitely amazing.

Especially the last one fighting with broken wings. When all twelve wings are broken, it will enter a state of destruction, and the level will be temporarily raised to level 5 within 40 minutes.

This Nima is outrageous. This is the first time he has seen such an outrageous skill. Level 40 is a powerful divine power. Improving directly from a medium divine power to a powerful divine power is simply outrageous to the point of no end.

Looking left and right, Li De can only come to the conclusion that he is invincible.

Compared to this 36th level Death Scorched Angel, even the Abominable Asrega, who was still lost in the abyss at this time, could only pale in comparison.

The curvature of the corner of Li De's mouth was exceptionally bright, the stronger the subordinates like this, the better, and the more the better.

A hundred angels of this level are not too many...

"Excuse me, Freya."

Li De watched Freya get up with a smile on his face.

The height of the Seraph of Death is not too tall compared to other races, about 1.8 blades, and his figure is extremely well-proportioned and full of charm. Under the black armor, his towering chest forms a concave-convex curve.

Especially those long legs, they are simply amazing.

It seems that the idea of ​​riding an angel in the future is not impossible...

Just when Li De wanted to try...Freya's combat power, the surrounding space suddenly shattered, and Harrison walked into the burial ground anxiously.

His tone was extremely hasty.

"Your Majesty, there is an urgent military situation!!

The God of Plague has left the city of Lisle, and is leading tens of millions of berserk half-ratmen towards Green City..."

Chapter 463 King's style, talking and laughing, own generals kill gods

No one knew how many violent half-rat people gathered around Green City at this time.

In the sky, on the ground, when the naked eye glanced over, there were no traces of other things.

In the world, there are only these ancient monsters with extremely ferocious and terrifying appearances and terrifying minions.

One by one, densely packed, like a plague of locusts that never happens in ten thousand years is gnawing on the earth.

Everything around was plunged into darkness at this moment, and light became the most extravagant thing at this moment.

On the top of the Green City wall, many veterans saw such a natural disaster scene, and their faces became extremely ugly.

Some recruits who had just been recruited were even more miserable. At this time, their legs were shaking, and they could hardly hold the weapons in their hands.

The berserk half-rat man rushing in like a mighty ocean wave put too much psychological pressure on people.

It was as if they were standing at the foot of a mountain that was about to collapse, looking up at the huge boulder rolling down, the suffocating posture was really shocking.

"Goddess, why are there so many damn old monsters?"

"Quick, hurry up and inform Grand Duke O'Kayli!!"

"Great God of Daybreak, your humble believers pray to you, implore you to bring down divine punishment and save your people..."

"Goblin bomber ready!!

Archers ready! !

Once the enemy is close to the distance of five hundred blades, shoot immediately! "

"..."

Roaring, cursing, and panic, there was a lot of chaos on the walls of Green City for a short time.

Anyone who faces such an exaggerated number of enemies will have to beat his heart.

But contrary to the aborigines, the players are extremely excited at this time.

"Fuck, I signed up for the city guard team for nothing. There are too many monsters. It's really unreasonable not to upgrade to level three or five this time."

"I, Xue Rengui, No. 55 of the Eighth Brigade of Hezitun, Qingshan Village, is here, who dares to make a mistake? Intuitive! Look at me, I will hit Tianshan Mountain with three arrows! When the boss of the opponent comes out, don't brag, I will kill him with three arrows!"

"Go to the Western Paradise to invite the Tathagata Buddha...No, I went to the wrong theater, go to the Temple of the Dawn to invite Yi Luo to crown you!!"

"Damn it, who the hell stole my ass? Although I'm wearing a skirt, I'm a man!"