Me, Creator of Evil Gods!

　　 "Ahhhh, my fingers!"

The witch retracted her palm in pain, her huge body stepped back a few steps, smashed a few ground thorns, stretched out her hand to see, the five fingers were missing a little finger, and the wound was still blackened by the heat. Mark of.

　　 Although there was no blood flowing out, the intense pain still made the witch's ugly hooked nose show a painful look.

　　 She looked down at the skull that uttered wild words, 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. It seemed to signal the witch to let the horse come. Although there were not many words, every word was extremely effective, and the mocking power was max!

　　 "Damn it!"

　　 Strands of black air began to riot with the witch’s anger, and surged towards Lu Yu like a tsunami, and the mushroom giants on the ground also began to surge towards Lu Yu and the fierce battle demon.

　　 "Frost protection!"

　　 And Lu Yu was a wall of ice condensing, and began to resist these spreading black air, every air current was no less than 740 in the peak power of Morning Star.

　　 Fortunately, after he has solidified so many monster skills, he is already a little bit brighter, otherwise he will be screened by these powers.

　　 The extremely evil war demon dragged the twelve-handled swords and swung them out like a storm, smashing the black energy of the raid, leaving a trail of magma in the air.

　　The glowing glow of the sword beheaded the mushroom giants who wanted to rush over, and the magma and fire began to spread.

　　 Its stature sprints like a rocket ejected from it. It jumped into the air in the blink of an eye, collided with the manifested viper vision, and the twelve-handled magma war blades were swung out at once.

　　 rumbling!

　　 Accompanied by a violent cracking sound, a large number of knife marks appeared on the body of the Viper Phenomenon, and orange-red silk threads appeared!

　　 rumbling!

　　 There was a high-temperature flame from every thread, and it exploded in an instant, the venomous snake that exploded and howled painfully.

　　 But the viper vision was not dissipated, and bitten back like crazy. It was only defeated by the twelve-handed magma warren of the extremely evil war demon, but it was also constantly delayed by the flexible and tenacious body.

　　 And the witch saw that these people had been dragged, so she took Long Xingyu and came to the **** pot.

　　 She looked at the hot soup and opened a bottle on her waist. A large amount of blood flowed from it. The essence of blood extracted from a large number of human bodies slowly merged into the soup.

Ding!

　　 As if a chemical reaction had taken place, the soup suddenly began to surging, there was no wind and waves, and even a whirlpool, and all the soup began to slowly disappear.

　　 At this moment, a scarlet beam of light rose from the **** pot and rushed straight into the sky, dispelling all the witches from now on.

　　 and after reaching the air, it spread out again, turning into beams of light intertwined one after another, turning into a weird and complicated array.

　　 is densely engraved with various runes, exuding an evil force.

　　 After the appearance of these runes, the air in the entire space seemed to become depressed. It seemed that there was some great existence. Turning their eyes to this place, everyone felt a palpitating feeling in Cong's heart.

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

　　 This is just an illusion. It is a part of the summoning ritual, which draws the breath of a great existence, which triggers this kind of change.

　　 The sky was bloody, and countless **** light spots fell to the ground, and all the stone pillars also cooled down. The black and **** rays of light intertwined together, slowly condensing a huge, closed eye.

　　 "I will 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 knows how long she waited for a day and how much torture she has experienced in order to achieve this goal.

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

　　 "It's coming, it's coming, just a little bit..."

　　 The witch whispered softly, pretending to have huge eyes like a bronze tripod, and looked at Long Xingyu in her hand, showing a sick smile:

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

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

　　Long Xingyu mocked, the power of the evening in his body is still constantly impacting the black thorns on his body.

　　The power of the dusk to end everything slowly wipes out these imprisoned black magic, preparing to get out as soon as possible.

　　 As a believer of the Twilight Blade of the Lunar Class, although she is now imprisoned, her soul still remains strong and can continue to resist the ritual sacrifice.

　　 Even if she fails in the end, she can choose to explode and destroy the ritual, but she can stop the birth of a powerful monster.

　　 But after hearing these words, the witch showed a weird smile and said:

　　 "Who said I would sacrifice you, I am the sacrifice!"

"what?"

　　 Long Xingyu was stunned for a moment, did not understand what the other party meant, why the witch would say that he was the sacrifice.

　　 Although he was puzzled in his heart, Long Xingyu was not stunned, and the evening light of the Chinese body did not dissipate.

　　 After the accumulation reached the extreme, it turned into a beam of light and broke through the black thorns restrained on the body, and decisively got out of the palm.....

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

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

　　 "Get me back!"

　　 With the roar of the witch, the hammer of the earth was also thrown into the **** pot, causing the blood-colored beam of light to expand further.

　　 The black and red light beams converged in the air, blocking the space around Long Xingyu.

　　 "Ember of the setting sun!"

　　Long Xingyu subconsciously drew his sword and slashed away. The sword blade swept through the wind and sunset, and the coercion swept across. The power of the evening descended with eternal silence, colliding with the golden-red light beams born on these sacrificial arrays.

　　咚!

　　 Accompanied by the sound of a lifetime, the power of the evening was shattered by these golden light beams, without causing any waves.

　　At the same time, the liquid in the **** pot boiled more and more, and began to transform into liquid human appearances, stretched out the skinny arms, and shouted to this Long Xingyu:

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

　　 "Let’s get eternity together..."

　　 "Everything is going to die, only by worshipping the ghost can avoid disaster..."

　　 "……"

The sound of 　　 was emitted on these liquid-like twisted human figures, like the sound of bewitching, trying to drag Long Xingyu in with him.

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

"Oops!"

　　Long Xingyu cut off these **** arms that approached, and countless soups splashed around, even falling on her body.

　　The black and red light beams were still approaching, slowly approaching her, and asked him how to charge. They couldn't break the golden and red light beams of the sacrificial ritual, and it was difficult to get out of the control of this **** pot.

　　 Everything seems to be dead!

　　 The witch looked at this endless circle, with tears of excitement in her eyes, she shouted:

　　 "I wish to resurrect my child with me as a sacrifice!"

　　 Boom!

　　 At this time, a great consciousness seemed to slowly recover in the **** array in the sky, and the unparalleled terror pressure was vented wantonly at this moment, pressing on everyone's heart.

　　 It is an existence that is incomprehensible and difficult for mortals to understand and look directly at. It is by no means manpower to bridge the gap.

　　 He seems to be slowly recovering in the endless abyss, opening his eyes and looking at the world.

　　 Sacrifice to the other end of the circle,

　　 is the ancestor?

　　 or some kind of indescribable deity?

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Chapter 277:

　　 In the large array of black and red light beams intertwined, a purplish-red energetic aura fell down, like the treasure of all things in the world, exuding the power of suppressing everything.

　　 Even if it didn't do anything, but when it appeared in this world, it made the space feel overwhelmed, making a creaking sound, and countless cracks all over the sky.

　　 It seems that as long as a light poke is required, this place will become a huge spatial crack, swallowing all tangible matter.

The purplish-red light beam hung in the air and floated quietly in the air. The feeling of watching became stronger and stronger. Everyone could feel a bit of coldness behind the bones, like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered. Waiting for death to come.

　　Long Xingyu resisted the blood-colored giants who tried to entangle him, the blade of twilight in his hand cut off the black and red beams, looked at the purple-red energetic air in the sky, and said solemnly:

　　 "This is just a breath that has traveled countless distances. If it really comes, wouldn't it just shatter a radius of thousands of miles!"

　　 This is an existence far higher than the essence of human beings. Now the ceremony has reached the end and is getting closer and closer. Once the will is really called, then they all have to die here.

　　 But how to stop it?

　　 Even Long Xingyu himself was trapped in this peculiar **** pot, confining the surrounding space, making her unable to escape.

　　At this time in 14, the Hundred Eye Spider Dragon had already shattered the giant rock hand that was holding him, felt the breath in the sky, and made a roaring sound:

"Roar!"

　　 seems to be warning the aura in the sky, even if it is a more powerful existence, the Hundred-eyed Spider Dragon still dares to challenge.

　　 And the extremely evil war demon also smashed the venomous snake vision, and the bone claws gripped the twelve handles of magma, and could feel the huge deterrence from that breath.

　　 That is the mighty power of a higher level of power, it is an absolute crush!

　　The soul fire in the eyes of the extremely evil war demon rose, and countless sparks condensed behind him, transforming into a huge flame giant, holding a magma war knife, with the momentum of burning all things in the world, waved towards the purple air current.

Ding!

　　 There was no violent collision, no hard fight.

　　 Only the moment of contact, the purple-red air current shook slightly, and the surrounding space suddenly shattered, directly shattering the flame giant condensed by the extremely evil war demon.

　　 But this is not the end, an invisible force suppresses it, as if it is about to crush the extremely evil war demon into slag.

　　 "Cut!"

　　The twelve-handled war sword of the extremely evil war demon raised his hand and cut it away. The magma in the skeleton of the bones flowed at high speed like blood, and the surrounding smoke also swayed, and a huge spiritual force swept up.

　　 Boom!

　　 Accompanied by the horrible collision sound, the ground under the feet of the Evil War Demon split instantly, and a huge pit appeared, and a large number of cracks appeared on its body, which looked like a broken ceramic doll.

　　 Among the cracks, it can be seen that the magma marrow flows slowly in it, repairing the cracks in the bones.

　　 Although the Extreme War Demon has the potential to be promoted to the Unknowable Level, the potential is ultimately potential and cannot be directly converted into strength.

　　 To paraphrase a sentence from reading novels in previous lives, that is, a genius who has not grown up is not a genius.

　　 But this time, the unconscious breath of the extremely evil war demon reversed the great existence, although it only resisted the very small part of the power of the purple air current to automatically counterattack, it was also considered a successful challenge!

　　 For the extremely evil war demon born to fight, this kind of combat experience is far more useful for improving its strength than consuming souls or treasures.

　　 Lu Yu didn't panic watching this scene, but continued to observe this large array, a trace of clarity flashed in his eyes, and he whispered softly:

　　 "It should be like this..."

　　 "What did you think of? But it was too late."

　　 And the witch also watched this scene, and the distorted old face said gloomily:

　　 "The ceremony has completely begun, and you are over. Come into sacrifices with me, and sacrifice your lives for the resurrection of my son!"

　　 The huge magic circle in the sky is getting bigger and bigger, and countless purple-red rays of light flicker, dyeing the sky together, as if it was a sign of the coming of the end times in some legends.

　　 Black and red light beams fell in the **** pot, causing the soup to boil more and more, causing more soup to agitate.

　　 The vortex in the **** pot became more and more obvious, and a blood-colored crystal slowly floated up, intertwined with the purple-red breath in the sky.

　　 Among the blood-colored crystals, there is this dead baby. His appearance is deformed, his head is as big and terrifying as it was contaminated by nuclear radiation, and his limbs are extremely short.