Lord of Eternal Darkness

Li Xiaoming looked as dying as a candle in the wind, and his hair had turned snow-white. At this time, his appearance had changed from a high-spirited young man of seventeen or eighteen years old to a twilight old man.

Li Xiaoming looked at the grief-stricken Ah Yue and comforted him: "I'm sorry for letting you see such a terrible scene. You keep saying that I look like an old man, and now I really have become an old man, haha."

Chu Moyue shook her head.

She said in a very firm tone: "I love you, and it has nothing to do with your appearance. You must live now."

"You are still so stupid."

Li Xiaoming fell to the ground and watched the sky in the distance gradually turn gray, as a bloody storm was about to come.

Yan Beitang had used all his strength and wielded the ultimate sword in the avenue that had been honed thousands of times. This sword seemed to be able to cut through the void and generally wipe out the human spiritual world together.

Finally the seemingly indestructible blood egg was split open.

Fortunately, Li Xiaoming used the Holy Light Return Technique to purify those corpses together with their souls, leaving no dirty, chaotic evil thoughts, and no disaster of bloodshed. His last love for mankind has been greatly hindered. The evil plan of the cult.

The blood egg cannot absorb any dark energy, and its power has been greatly weakened. Now, the seal has been broken in advance, resulting in a situation where it cannot fully evolve.

The blood-colored divine egg cracked open a gap, and finally expanded to the whole body, turning into light particles and dispersing. A sad cry seemed to be emitted from the depths of the giant tree, making people feel endless sadness and anger for a moment.

Those tentacle-like vines began to dance crazily, like a dense spread of snakes, constantly eating away at people's last sanity and instilling all the madness in their minds.

At this moment, thousands of people lay dead on the ground, tentacles were dancing wildly, thunder was rolling in the sky, and the day of God's wrath had arrived.

A hand stretched out from the bloody egg.

What kind of hand is that?

Immaculately white, charming and slender, with nothing weird or scary about it.

However, the people present all backed away, holding onto their weapons tightly, ready to swarm in the next second.

Li Xiaoming stood up tenaciously and wanted to use the mental barrier technique, but the moment he raised his hand, the magic circle was shattered.

The opponent's strength is too strong, even if it is not a complete body, the pressure makes people unable to breathe.

From the blood-colored egg, there seemed to be an endless and deep ocean, constantly spurting out huge amounts of blood-colored liquid, but there was no smell of blood, only an eternal red color, constantly eroding the entire surface of the tree.

He looked at the newly laid red carpet and was finally willing to show his noble body.

When they saw the god's face clearly, everyone was surprised, because he looked just like ordinary people, but he was so beautiful, and his movements were full of temptation.

She didn't wear any clothes and was completely naked. Her charming figure was covered by her hair. Her long red hair hung down to her feet. Her half-covered body was fascinating. She was like a scarlet queen patrolling. territory.

His red eyes stared at everyone. There was no anger or arrogance in those eyes, and no expression could be seen.

But everyone felt a strange sense of comfort and wanted to surrender. Those eyes were so beautiful that people couldn't help but fall in love with Him.

"Everyone, be careful. He has the power to enchant everyone. Stay back and stick to your heart!"

Yan Beitang shouted a reminder and took the lead in launching the attack.

Now the only dreamer was seriously injured, and his ability was insufficient. There was no way to resist the opponent's mental erosion, while the opponent was not yet in a complete body.

Under the second-level flow, no matter what profession the other party is, you can force one to another.

Yan Beitang mobilized the last strength of his body, and his severely exhausted body began to tremble. The pressure of the spiritual energy that exploded at this time pushed back the opponent's momentum.

A long sword sound resounded through the sky.

With a loud roar, the sword energy transformed into a dragon and rushed directly towards the opponent.

The evil god didn't care. He never even looked at Yan Beitang's opponent. He just pointed his finger in the air, and then the sword energy collapsed.

Yan Beitang probably knew that it would be difficult to kill the evil god with this move alone.

At this moment, his whole body turned into a breeze. At the moment when the leaves were shaking, he came in front of the opponent and struck out hard.

The next second it was blocked by a thin blood-colored shield.

With just a millimeter of distance, no amount of brute force could break through again.

"Break it for me!"

He gritted his teeth and roared unwillingly, but it was still of no use. He was swatted away by the other party with a casual wave of his hand.

"Boom! Boom!"

Yan Beitang stood up in embarrassment, his chest collapsed and a large pool of blood spat out from his mouth.

I underestimated the power of the god. Even if it is not a complete form, this kind of power can open up the world. He was seriously injured with just one blow. The main reason was that his original physical strength was too much. If he was in peak condition, he might as well fight against the evil god. spell.

He can't fall yet. Behind him are the students of the school and the people of Dawn all over the world.

Extraordinary glory, living by death.

The evil god seemed to have been paying attention to Li Xiaoming and walked towards him unhurriedly.

Chu Moyue's heartbeat accelerated violently, and she stood in front of A Ming with her whole body trembling, holding her two swords Zangqiu and Yindong in front of her chest, staring at the evil god fiercely.

She didn't know how powerful her opponent was, but she knew that she would definitely die, but dying to protect the one she loved was nothing to be afraid of.

"Step aside."

He spoke, and his voice was very clean and clear. An invisible sound wave passed by, and everyone couldn't help but cover their ears.

Chu Moyue still stubbornly stood in front of him.

The next second she sneaked into the shadow world and swung Moonlight Slash forward, but the god didn't care at all and disappeared into a burst of blood mist.

With the will that penetrated the sun, moon and stars, Chu Moyue turned herself into a dagger and pierced the opponent's heart.

However, the speed that was almost the ultimate speed of human beings was like a snail in God's eyes. He was slapped arrogantly and was instantly knocked away five meters away.

However, Chu Moyue twisted the broken bones and stood up again, continuing to block Li Xiaoming's face.

"I won't let you get close to him!"

She looked at him with an expression of almost despair and sorrow.

If looks could kill, the evil god in front of him had died countless times, but it was of no use. She was still too weak after all.

He proudly gave his final order, "Get out of the way, I won't kill you."

Chu Moyue suddenly turned around and prepared to escape with Li Xiaoming on her back.

Finally, the god who looked like a red-haired woman became angry. He raised two fingers, and the surrounding space began to distort. The red clouds spread, with strong corrosiveness, and gradually approached Chu Moyue.

"Go to hell you shameless bitch!"

Beorandi roared and rushed over, but was instantly grabbed by the woman from a distance. With a slight twist of his fingers, his bones were crushed in an instant and he died immediately.

Seeing the death of his good brother, endless anger surged into Muji's heart, and he rushed over desperately.

"Come back quickly!" Li Xiaoming shouted weakly.

As a fighter, Jim relied on his strong fighting intuition to avoid the opponent's invisible hand.

Then he rushed in front of the opponent, endured the pain of the red mist eroding his skin, and unleashed the most powerful punch in his life.

No matter how powerful the enemy is, you must prove your strength.

With one punch, you are invincible!

The strong wind of the fist blew away the red mist, revealing white bones on his arms, and the melted flesh and blood turned into viscous liquid and dripped to the ground.

He coughed up red mist from his lungs, blood began to pour out from all over his body, and his eyes were completely corroded and disappeared. Even a fifth-level fighter's body couldn't bear it.

He did not choose to fall to the ground, but stood up unyieldingly and moved forward with a fist gesture.

At that moment, the shield that even Yan Beitang could not break finally shattered. It could not be ruled out that the previous blow had consumed the durability of the shield.

With the last punch in his life, although he could not avenge his brother, he proved the glory of the extraordinary.

It's a pity that no one played a tragic song for him, lamenting the passing of these two heroes.

"not bad."

The woman sighed in admiration, seeming to appreciate these two ants. When she turned around this time, she found that Chu Moyue had already left with Li Xiaoming on her back.

The expression on His face became distorted and angry, and the surrounding trees and vines began to dance wildly. Red blood mist covered the entire sky, the earth was tearing and shaking, and everything was wailing and trembling.

This is the time of God’s wrath!

For a moment, the crowd in the scarlet building felt an inexplicable fear, as if their souls had fallen into an endless hell. They couldn't help but tremble all over, and wanted to surrender and fall to the ground.

All the bugs were howling and looking up to the top of the tree in unison.