Chapter 660 The final curtain (thanks to the leader of Ming Jie!)
Transition plane.
The Kingdom of Blood God like a brilliant gem.
The golden red fireworks and thousands of thunder are wrapped around, reflecting the blood-red light, reflecting the meaning of destruction and desolation. Occasionally, a few flames will explode, causing a ripples in space.
Buzz! Buzz!
The space is rippling, protecting the blood divine power of the outer layer of the Bloody Continent is like a weak baby, slightly weak, and can no longer stop the chaotic energy raging the transition plane. Only one or two irregular blood-colored objects flash with light, symbolizing the glory of hope before the disappearance of civilization.
Hula! Hula! Hula!
The divine power dissipated like a tide, and the surging mottled energy washed and destroyed the atmosphere with all its might, and then destroyed the countless lizardmen and ancient beasts living in the Blood God’s country, showing the law of death cold and cruelty.
This is a common space storm in transitional planes, and it is staged almost at all times in the corner tower space of any plane!
Except for legends who can be active in the plane mezzanine with their own strength, any other extraordinary person with lower strength than legends cannot survive in the space plane at all, and will be eroded and swallowed by the chaotic space energy.
The source of the situation in the Kingdom of Blood God has ended...
Battle of Gods!
From the transition plane, overlooking the central area of the Blood God Kingdom, the majestic and majestic Blood Temple has long disappeared, and the golden and red flames burned the broken walls and destroyed the last traces.
Endless thunder sags, and the flames of ordinary nature burn violently.
Once waves were rising, the ocean of blood that struck the sky was calming down, and the huge figure of Woliber could be vaguely seen, while the divine aura belonging to the god of the lizardman Samu Anya was rapidly dissipating.
"Tear the gods with my storm!"
The dull roar echoed over the Kingdom of God. The Immortal Ray Woliber walked out of the ocean of blood with a high spirit. The gray-white body was filled with dense scars, and the sticky blood flowed along the hair. The most eye-catching thing was a terrifying wound on the chest, which allowed you to see the broken organs in your body and the huge heart that slowly jumped.
Wow! Wow! Wow! Wow!
The sound of heavy objects dragging mixed in the sound of footsteps. Looking from afar, Wallybel was walking forward with a broken lizard man corpse, and the golden red blood flowed along the traces along the way, creating a bloody and barbaric atmosphere.
"Bah!" Wollibel spit out a mouthful of blood foam, and a few pieces of flesh and blood flew everywhere. Then he lowered his head and looked down at the spoils in his hand, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Samu Anya, the god of the Lizardman? This will be a good product!"
The broken lizardman corpse is like a puppet toy, tortured in Wallybel's hands.
The strong scales symbolizing defense are sparse and you can see the dark green cracked skin; your arms, shoulder-length, broke with shoulder-length, and there was a blood-colored light at the wound that wanted to heal, but the remaining golden-red flames burned the remaining divine power.
Looking up, there was a hideous mark on the neck like a beast biting, but these were not the point.
The point is that Samu Anya, the god of the lizardman, has only half of her head left, showing her majestic and ugly face, which has lost its luster and is broken and cannot see people. Only the despair at the last moment remains in her alone eyes.
Tat! Tat! Tat! Tat!
Following Wallybel came out with the Indomitable Gun Panson, holding a spear in each hand and a shield on his waist.
Two spears, one is golden and red, belonging to Panson's own weapon of war, and the other is red, Samu Anya's artifact, which has now become his trophy.
"Be quiet!" Pansen looked down at the red spear, and the mortal force in his body burst out, suppressing the restless gun body.
Even though Samu Anya was dead, this artifact still resisted in its own way. However, it faced Pantheon, and all the resistance was futile.
The last one to walk out of the ocean of blood divine power was Dryus.
The deep purple energy around the body was rising and falling, and the solid armor was broken into pieces. You could see the messy wounds everywhere under your body, like terrifying knife marks, engraved on the surface of your strong body, looking extremely miserable.
But Dryus himself didn't care about these scars at all, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he patted the head of the lizard man hanging on his waist with satisfaction.
He made a promise to cut off the head of the second lizard man god.
Now I get what I want.
Seth Inak's ugly head is the best trophy in this war!
"So what about the gods? Everything is over, and victory belongs to Valoran!" Drius looked up at the sky, and the space storm in the transition plane poured back into the Kingdom of Blood God, raging across the board, destroying all the energy substances they came into contact with.
After the death of Samuel Anya, the god of the Lizardman, the Kingdom of Blood seemed to have lost all its power. With the erosion of the space storm, it began to decompose itself and collapsed little by little in the void.
If it were other gods, they might try to replace Samu Anya's blood divine power with their own divine power to barely maintain the operation of the kingdom of God, and it is even possible to swallow the kingdom of blood and integrate into their own kingdom of God.
Unfortunately, as the three winners, whether it is Wollibel, Panthen, or Drayus, they are not gods who ignit the divine fire and hold up the kingdom of God, and can only watch the blood kingdom of God automatically enter the stage of destruction.
"It's time to search for our trophy. Lord Lord will need it very much." Drius retracted his gaze, looked at the Temple of Blood, which was surrounded by flames and thunder in front of him, and said softly.
Legends are destroyed and gods fall.
The remaining temple priests are not worth worrying about, which indicates that the Kingdom of Blood God has completely lost all its resistance and becomes a plate of delicacy that can be enjoyed at will.
And they can plunder magical items as much as possible during this period, adding to the Valoran Leader.
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boom!
A deafening sound of destruction sounded, and a golden spear penetrated the Kingdom of Blood God, directly breaking the balance of the continent and triggering a chain reaction, causing this huge blood continent to enter the final stage of destruction...
Collapse, extinction!
In the desolate transitional plane, a blood-red firework blooms, shining and dazzling.
Then the terrifying shock wave centered on the collapsed blood continent, wrapped the ultimate destructive aura and swallowed up all creatures, destroying the storm of storms of surging space, leaving behind a red and pure land.
"The night in the old world is destruction, and a new era is coming!"
Drius witnessed what was happening in front of him and whispered softly, but he faintly felt a shrill wail in the destruction of the Kingdom of God.
"Um...I think I'm a little familiar. Is that guy?"
It seemed that he remembered something, and Dryus looked a little strange. One of the gods of the Temple of Blood, the werewolf, Jenogu Poison Fang, was slaughtered by him, waiting for Samu Anya to awaken.
"Sad guy, I can never wait for the day of recovery."
After leaving a word casually, Drayus turned around and left, stepped on the void, followed Panthen and Wollibel's pace, and returned to the main material plane.
Chapter completed!