I became the ancestor of the blood clan

There was an uproar in the room.

A stone stirred up a thousand waves.

The ruler of the first level of hell? ?

A level 35 devil lord? ?

They actually saw such a terrifying existence.

When the nobles in the room looked at the handsome Viscount Bernard again, they only felt a chill down their backs.

In their view, a deity with a weak level of divine power at level 31 is already a remarkable figure.

How powerful is a level 35 devil lord!

31级微弱神灵，32~34级弱等神灵，35~39级中等神力，40级之上强大神力。

The gap between each level is so large that it cannot be simply described.

Therefore, for the nobles in the house, a demon lord with a medium divine power of level 35 is definitely a god-like figure.

Everyone dares to conclude that no matter how strong Yiluo is, it is impossible to be stronger than the devil lord of hell!

That is the devil lord in myths and legends.

Many nobles showed ecstasy on their faces.

If they can really get help from the lords of the first layer of hell, they can definitely kill the false god who deprived them of their power and restore the glory of the nobility! !

As for whether to cooperate with the devil?Hehe, His Majesty Yiluo has already sent them all to the guillotine, is there still a choice?

And wouldn't it be safer to let that more powerful devil lord bless Green City?

They don't want to lose their high privileges, and they are equal to those disgusting, dirty, and inferior untouchables.

They are the masters of this city! !

That damned Yiluo is a thief, a robber, a thief, he stole their authority, this is absolutely intolerable! !

"Praise you, Viscount Bernard!! You are the savior of our nobles!!"

"If you can get the great Lord of Hell to kill that false god, I am willing to cooperate with you..."

"False gods should not occupy a high position. We nobles are the rulers of this city. Viscount Bernard. If we can take back Green City, we are willing to honor you as the city lord!"

Seeing the change in the attitude of the nobles in the room, the handsome Viscount Bernard smiled all over his face, and his manner was still elegant, full of noble cultivation.

"My friends, hearing your complaints, I have learned that that false god has done unacceptable things to this city.

His Majesty Perrol would gladly have that false god crucified on the walls of Grimm.

Believe me, even if a false god steals the power of the gods, it is no more than level 31. Even if it reaches a weak divine power, it can only tremble under the pressure of Perol. "

At this time, a fat nobleman with a big belly stood up, with a cautious face, and asked with some hesitation.

"Dear Viscount Bernard, I want to know, what price do we need to pay to kill the false god and take back Green City?"

The heated discussion in the room suddenly fell silent, and all eyes turned to Viscount Bernard.

There is a price to be paid for cooperating with the devil, and this price cannot be described by common sense.

But all the nobles present here are far more accepting of these things than commoners, so no one raised any objections to this.

Viscount Bernard smiled gracefully.

"The price? I need... 100 million fresh souls."

hiss~

Everyone in the room gasped.

A million fresh souls? ?This means that millions of people will die.

Before the old days came, Green City had a population of just over 100 million.

What's the difference between this and a massacre? ?

But there are also some nobles who don't care about it at all.

"Those dirty civilians are now filling Green City, we don't need to support so many people..."

"Yes, those lowly beggars are not worthy of living with me."

"Hmph, I can't wait to kill 200 million!"

When Viscount Bernard heard this, his smile became more intense.

Millions of fresh souls, what a power this is, his master will be happy...

And as long as Yiluo Mianxia is killed, 100 million souls are just the beginning.

At that time, even if it is 200 million or 300 million, will these nobles dare to refuse?

Making a deal with the devil... Hehehe, how naive, or are these greedy nobles already willing to pay any price for their power?

At that time, as long as he sacrifices these fresh souls, he will definitely be rewarded by his master...

In fact, he sneaked into Green City to form the Covenant of Darkness to hunt for fresh souls, but the old days had not come at that time, and Green City also had a superhuman presence, so he couldn't make big moves.

Peror is the master of the first layer of hell. In addition, there are 9 powerful demon lords in hell.

There are nine levels of hell, and each level of hell has its own master, the more powerful it goes down, and the most powerful being in hell is the master of the nine hells—Asmodeus.

The Lord of the Nine Prisons is the ultimate dark boss after the Goddess of Life and God of Death.

Looking at the entire glory of its combat power, no one can challenge it except the Goddess of Life and the God of Death.

It is the existence closest to the ceiling of combat power in this world, and is famous among the gods.

Even the goddess of the sun, the god of war, the god of strength and justice, and other powerful gods are eclipsed in front of the Lord of the Nine Hells.

Although the owner of the Viscount Bernard is not the Lord of the Nine Hells, the demon lord Peror of the first level of hell is powerful enough.

At least in the eyes of the nobles in the house and Viscount Bernard, there was no problem in conquering Green City and hunting down the Yiluo Crown Prince who had never heard of the name before.

And killing Yiluo Mianxia and occupying Green City is just the first step of hell's invasion of the main plane.

After he conquers this city, he will directly sacrifice millions of people with blood. His master Perol promised that as long as he can complete the blood sacrifice, he will help him break through the boundaries of demigods and become a weak divine power of level 31!

In this regard, Viscount Bernard is full of confidence.

The future is in his hands!

Your Majesty Yiluo, are you ready to enjoy the taste of death?

Underworld, silt swamp.

The infinite dragon power surged out from the depths of the swamp, raging across the world like an eighteenth-level storm.

baah~

In a huge mud pit, a black dragon with a full body, a wingspan of 30 blades, and long sharp horns and barbs flew out, splashing mud all over the sky.

The dragon soars in the sky.

The terrifying Longwei made the life in Baili tremble as if facing a natural disaster. Longwei was crushed by a higher level of life, and no life could be exempted at this moment.

What is even more shocking is that every dragon scale on this black dragon has distorted hell symbols, and the aura emanating from it has stepped into the realm of gods.

Raising the angle of view, you can see that on top of the black dragon's head, a magic scroll exuding an evil aura seems to grow out of the black dragon, tightly embedded in his flesh and dragon scales.

Artifact - twelve magic scrolls.

There are twelve magic scrolls in total, but no one knows what the power of each of these scrolls is.

Once the black dragon snatched a magic scroll from the goblin, and Li De still wore two artifact fragments in his arms.

Daybreak City spent a lot of money to find the black dragon, but it has never been found.

At this time, the black dragon hiding in the poisonous mud was born out of nowhere.

But no one knows what this terrifying life that stepped into the realm of the gods got from the artifact...

But judging from the aura it exudes at this moment, this black dragon is probably extremely terrifying.

"I am death..."

"I am destruction..."

"I am killing..."

The ancient dragon language rolled down with infinite pressure, and the trembling lives around were becoming more and more frightened at this moment.

"My lord has given me strength!"

"Killing, death, blood..."

"Destroy this rotten world, only the Nine Hells will last forever!!"

Huhu~

The terrifying black dragon spread its black dragon wings and flew out of the swamp. The direction there was the former Black Iron Fortress and now the Dark City.

Kill, kill, kill, kill!

Everyone is going to die! !

Destroy everything! !

I love a firewood At this time, my mind is full of these chaotic thoughts.

As a top player, what he likes to do most is to explore all kinds of strange places in Rongguang.

And he got the news some time ago that someone discovered a plane exuding the decayed atmosphere of the past in the barren wasteland, which gave him an endless desire to explore.

Judging from the news on the forum, I love a firewood and know that this place must be a terrifying place where evil gods are sealed.

Although the old evil god was extremely terrifying, this aroused his interest instead. As a player who could be reborn and resurrected, his courage was too great to be deduced by common sense.

After making some preparations, he entered the barren wasteland alone...

In order to explore adventures, I love a firewood and changed his career to a thief. I was lucky enough to obtain a legendary skill that can completely hide my body and breath in a ruin, and at the same time I got a pair of flying swords in other adventures. of enchanted wings.

This complete set of expedition equipment and skills made him full of confidence.

But all this changed after stepping into that weird plane.

I love a firewood was shocked.

In that plane, dense old monsters covered the entire land like locusts.

Moreover, these old monsters are all kneeling in one direction at this moment, as if they are praying to a certain terrifying existence that cannot be seen.

Those gray and swollen, soft and rotten old monster bodies made his scalp tingle, and the nausea almost made him recede.

But in the end, the curiosity in his heart still made him resist the physical and psychological discomfort, and began to explore the depths of this sealed plane.

One day, two days... Finally on the fifth day, after encountering countless death crises, he was extremely lucky to reach the depths of the plane.

But in the depths of the sealed plane, he didn't find the treasure he wanted, but instead saw a terrifying and mysterious existence.

It was an evil life sleeping in a deep pit, and it looked like an octopus magnified millions of times.

It has a mountain-like body, thousands of blade-long tentacles, and countless large and small eyes growing on each tentacles.

It was evil and weird that couldn't be described in words. Even veterans who had been through war would be stunned and mad when they saw this scene.

The aura it exudes is like the most extreme evil in this world, decayed and dark, penetrating to the extreme.

The first time I saw this sleeping evil life, and after seeing the closed eyes on the tentacles, I was lost.

The evil curses of countless lives sounded in his ears, as if hundreds of thousands of people were chanting some taboo heretical curses.

His body was walking forward uncontrollably, stepping into the abyss step by step...

In a daze, he saw a stone tablet, an ancient stone tablet that seemed to seal something abominable, and under the tombstone were densely packed ancient inscriptions.