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Chapter 393: A Drop of Golden Blood(1/2)

Chapter 393 A drop of golden blood [Thank you all parents for reading]

The Lord of Tianyang City was as indifferent as a Buddha, waving the long sword in his hand to destroy and kill non-stop. Houses collapsed and blood flowed freely.

At this moment, he really looked like a devil.

At this moment, he was really like a cold killing machine.

If you want to intercept a demigod-level death general, only human demigods or human gods can succeed. Otherwise, you can only let him show his power and show his unrivaled posture.

"City Lord, are you still stubborn? Turn around."

This was the general of the Third City Guards. He was filled with grief and anger, screaming at the top of his lungs, with tears streaming down his face. He was hugging Tianyang City Lord's thigh tightly, unwilling to let him do stupid things again.

After all, the general of the Third City Guards is sincere to the Lord of Tianyang City.

Boom, Tianyang City Lord just kicked him and trampled him to death for getting in his way.

"You humble ant, how can you understand how I feel?"

The general of the Third City Guards may not understand until his death how his city lord could become like this.

"City Lord, I am willing to be your pawn."

This is another voice, the Lord of Tianyang City who wants to join the Death Demigod.

For such a creature, what awaits him is also a kick from the Lord of Tianyang City. Are you kidding me? Does the Lord of Tianyang City need these humble ants?

Boom, it turned into meat with just one kick.

As the town continues to be destroyed, civilians and city guards continue to die, and the concentration of the death air continues to increase.

"Where are the gods? Why haven't the gods appeared yet?"

At this time, the frightened city guards finally reacted and asked loudly.

Yes, where are the gods? Why haven't they appeared yet? This moment is already extremely dangerous, so why haven't the gods appeared yet?

"Master Craftsman Liu Long, hurry up and save us."

"Fuck, this fucking god, isn't it just talk?"

"Fuck, could it be that the artifact has given up on us?"

"God, please come to this world and help us survive."

The city guards and civilians either insulted the gods or begged the gods, but the master craftsmen Liu Long, Li Xie and others seemed to be unable to hear them and were unwilling to show up.

Even Qin Fang couldn't help but wonder, why are these gods unwilling to appear?

"Senior Li Xie, do you want to take action?"

The master craftsman Liu Long wanted to take action immediately, and wanted to go out and kill the Tianyang City Lord who had transformed into a demigod of death. However, he was held back by Li Xie.

"Don't worry, this matter is not that simple."

Li Xie knew far more than everyone else knew. Since Li Xie refused to take action, Liu Long, the master craftsman and the god of bows and arrows, could only watch.

This is for the greater good.

"Grass, gods, are you afraid?"

Seeing that the gods were really like shrunken turtles, unwilling to appear, the players and city guards began to insult them non-stop.

"Is this a god?" The players were frustrated and began to save themselves.

"Made, grass."

The gods still weren't ready to show up.

Phoenix is ​​also wondering, this? The death energy has almost reached 100% full value. Are these gods really not showing up yet?

Even though Xiao Hei was still swallowing the death energy around him, he still couldn't swallow it all.

The aura of death in Tianyang Town is too large, too loose, and too numerous.

Qin Fang contacted the master craftsman Liu Long after a period of time, but there was still no reply.

In desperation, Qin Fang had no choice but to do his best to kill these skeletons and swallow the energy of death.

Night falls.

[Ding, the concentration of death gas has reached 97%.]

[Ding, the concentration of death gas has reached 98%.]

[Ding, the concentration of death gas has reached 100%.]

Phoenix finally waited for this moment.

[Ding, congratulations on completing the legendary mission of polluting Tianyang Town.]

"Destroy it."

Phoenix held the instrument in his hand high, as if he was crazy, let out a horrifying laugh, and pressed the button at the top fiercely.

For a time, the air of death in the entire Tianyang Town began to gather, condensing into a huge shadow of the God of Death. The God of Death appeared, very solid.

The demigod of death, the Lord of Tianyang City, shrank in an instant and knelt on the ground, loyal to the God of Death. Throughout Tianyang Town, all the skeletons knelt on the ground, their eyes empty and lifeless.

Phoenix lost all control of the death skeletons, but he was not worried at all. On the contrary, the smile on his lips became even bigger. Just because his mission had been completed.

For Phoenix, it is already extremely difficult to awaken the shadow of the God of Death.

[Ding, congratulations on successfully awakening the shadow of the God of Death.]

[Ding, congratulations on successfully completing the legendary mission.]

[Ding, congratulations on obtaining the God of Death Merit Points*100000]

Phoenix has blossomed with joy.

At this moment, he can just wait for Tianyang Town to be destroyed. In this case, he can also complete the god-level task of destroying Tianyang Town.

"Kill. Destroy the entire town of Tianyang, leaving no one behind."

The God of Death has cold words and cold eyes without any warmth.

These skeletons immediately obeyed the order and began to take action.

The Lord of Tianyang City followed behind the God of Death, bowing his knees and never leaving.

The God of Death turned around and walked towards the City Lord's Mansion step by step. When he stood in front of the Tianyang City Lord's Mansion, he couldn't help but ask questions. His words were relaxed and comfortable, as if he could not feel the oppression of other gods.

.

"You two, aren't you planning to take action yet?"

Obviously! Even the God of Death does not know the existence of Li Xie. He only knows Liu Long, the master craftsman and the god of bows and arrows.

"Oh, it seems that you two are very interested in the things buried under Tianyang Town. So? I will open your eyes today."

The God of Death waited for a while, but when he saw that the two gods had not taken action or appeared, he couldn't help but think in his heart, could he still hold it back? Such determination.

Inside the main palace of Tianyang City.

Li Xie still held the hands of the two of them to prevent them from appearing. When asked, Li Xie shook his head.

"Tianyang, go and open the seal."

The Lord of Tianyang City immediately rushed out like an obedient hound.

After being immersed in this seal for so many years, the Lord of Tianyang City has long firmly remembered the location of the seal in his mind.

The Lord of Tianyang City descended to the southeast corner of the City Lord's Mansion in an instant, restored his body to a hundred feet, kicked the city wall into pieces with one kick, and pulled away the broken gravel on the ground in a few clicks.

Suddenly, a portal carved with infinite lines appeared in front of the gods.

This pattern is full of the smell of ancient vicissitudes, as if it has existed since ancient times. After so many years, the pattern is a bit blurry, making it hard to see clearly. The pattern is dotted with dark red material around it, as if it has been aged.

The traces of dried blood.

At this moment, a tiny gap opened in the portal, and waves of golden aura emerged from it.

This golden aura is the secret to freeing the Lord of Tianyang City from the God of Death.

This breath does not exist in the ancient gods, but it also makes people feel that there is a powerful force inside.

"God of Death, why do you have to do this? As long as you retreat now, I guarantee that you will have no worries."

The figure of the master craftsman Liu Long appeared and looked at the God of Death, but he did not stop the actions of the Lord of Tianyang City.

"Haha, Divine Craftsman Liu Long, I promise that when our God Clan revives, I will be the first one to kill you."

Small characters like the master craftsman Liu Long deserve to be damned for repeatedly obstructing his plans. Moreover, such small characters dare to speak out loud.

"Oh, I guess by then? You might still be alive."

The master craftsman Liu Long seemed to be chatting with the God of Death, but his eyes kept wandering to the Lord of Tianyang City.

"Master Craftsman Liu Long, do you know what is buried here?" The God of Death slapped his forehead, full of superiority, and continued with a hint of ridicule: "Oh, I forgot, your human race's lifespan is so short.

, with constant civil strife and serious loss of ancient books, how can we still remember what is buried underneath?"

Every word seems to be stuck in the heart of Liu Long, the master craftsman.
To be continued...
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