Warriors at the holy level possess supernatural powers and have unparalleled physical strength. They can absorb the power of heaven and earth and turn their hands into clouds and rain. When Yang Weili pressed this palm, he was still dozens of kilometers away.
But the vast power of the saint has turned into a giant hand between heaven and earth, coming from the air and pressing down with a palm. The magic barrier formed by the magic defense circle in the No. 2 trading hall was shattered in an instant, like crystal.
The blue barrier fragments fell from the sky like snowflakes. As these magic powers disappeared, the scattered barrier fragments also became virtual and disappeared into the air.
The palm of You You didn't fall, but the aura of destruction contained in the palm had already enveloped more than 2,000 people in the entire trading hall. Cracks appeared on people's skin like cracked paper, but the huge pressure made their
The blood could not flow out. After less than a blink of an eye, Yang Weili appeared above the completely collapsed No. 2 trading hall like a dream. At this time, all the people in the entire trading hall were dead, and every one of their blood vessels
They all exploded, and every bone turned into powder, and their bodies were piled on the ground like a ball of mushy dough.
At this time Yang Weili saw a giant hand and a light.
The giant hand was pulled by an iron chain, and it flashed away and disappeared into the light.
"The Gate of the Saint?"
Yang Weili was slightly surprised. He had never expected that there would be a holy warrior in this inconspicuous bluestone city. But he didn't care. Over the years, he had fought thousands of times and killed
There are no less than a hundred powerful people in the Holy Realm, and the other party's fleeing made him firmly believe that this person was afraid of his terrifying strength.
"It's not easy to leave."
Yang Weili smiled and didn't take it seriously, because he had a compass of destiny. No matter where the holy warrior fled, it was impossible to escape his pursuit like a maggot attached to his bones. What's more, at this time, this
This city is already a doomed city.
A bird's-eye view in architecture.
Forty-eight light pillars rose from the ground, surrounding the entire city. These light pillars showed a dark purple color, and were covered with totems and words of ancient evil gods. This is the forbidden spell technique used by Zhao Shanben - [Demon
Offer more sacrifices]. As this forbidden mantra was chanted, a face of an ancient god so huge that it seemed to fill the space from the earth to the sky appeared looming.
The movements of the lips of this ancient god are exactly the same as the movements of Zhao Shanben's lips when he makes sounds. Hundreds of thousands of souls will be sacrificed by Zhao Shanben to the evil god of Mordor at the same time today. Yang Weili is convinced that this escaped man
It is simply impossible for a strong person in the Holy Realm to break through this Ancient God and Demon Array.
Every living thing in the whole city began to tremble, and their blood seeped out from their skin. The huge pain even made them unable to call out, so in the deathly silence, their lives were harvested by the ancient gods. A one-time sacrifice like this
The rewards received by many humans, Yang Weili and Zhao Shanben must have been astonishing. But at this moment, a sword energy as white as snow rose into the sky and shattered the forty-eight sacrifice formations of the ancient gods.
The space between heaven and earth suddenly became as dark as night.
Duchess Aoife activated her secret [Eternal Sleep] without hesitation.
This is a saint skill that can only be used by Duke-level vampires. It can allow darkness to rule the earth for a period of time. During this period of time, her vampire advantages will be maximized, and her enemies will be defeated.
It greatly limits one's own strength.
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As soon as Yang Weili smashed the magic defense array with one blow, Lei Tu smashed the window with one punch. At the same time, his huge iron hand shot out, swept past, and directly used the space ring to sweep away the two auction items on the stage.
And away. Ao Fei activated the teleportation spell and took the people to teleport directly to the ancient house of Perth. At the same time, he led everyone to the outside of the city at a speed that humans could not imagine. The speed of vampires is originally the same.
The level is ten times that of humans. Fortunately, vampires improve their strength ten times slower than humans. Otherwise, it only takes one vampire to come to the human world, and the entire human world will become the world of vampires.
She split open the formation of Mordor's sacrifice with one sword. This sword also consumed a huge amount of her blood power. The strength of a vampire is also directly related to the power of her blood. A Duke-level vampire
, she can almost only rely on the blood of holy warriors to increase her vitality enough to keep their blood power at its peak. Otherwise, she will almost need to suck a human civilian in the blink of an eye to maintain her physical strength. But now she has
She no longer had any scruples. The pressure from these two strong human beings was so strong that she felt that if she didn't activate the secret, she wouldn't even be able to leave, not to mention that she would have to carry so many burdens with her.
.Now Ao Fei is completely dazzled by the so-called love. For Leitu, she can do anything. Such a thing is unthinkable to humans, but for Ao Fei, who has such strong emotional fluctuations, it is...
So reasonable.
She walked so fast, but she didn't expect that there was a demon behind these two holy warriors.
She thought she could make it out of here, but the fact was - she returned to Minsk, which had been in ruins. It had become a huge cemetery. Hundreds of thousands of people died here in an instant, without even having time to send out a message.
The cry before death. Of course, even the happiest father has no chance to say goodbye to his beloved wife!
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Yang Weili and Zhao Shanben stood in tandem, looking down at Ao Fei, Lei Tu and others in a very ridiculous way.
"It turns out to be a Duke-level vampire. It's rare."
Yang Weili gently rubbed his palms, then crossed his fingers, and said to Zhao Shanben: "Do you believe that there is such a thing? There is actually a Duke-level vampire who is willing to fight for a group of humans who are so weak that they are nothing and us.
Be an enemy."
Zhao Shanben: "There are always some things in this world that are beyond our expectation. They may not be reasonable, but they do exist. Excuse me -" He pointed at Ao Fei: "You can tell your story before you die.
A name? I feel that vampires like you have left a name in my long death list. I will remember you. When the moon is clear, I will remember that there was once a vampire who wanted something deep for her.
Love human beings and give up their eternal life. If you live too long, you will not understand the meaning of life. Sometimes we need to remember some people and things. These people and things must be special, so that the long years can be changed.
It doesn’t feel like a torture.”
Ao Fei flicked the sword with her white fingers: "Really? My name is Ao Fei, and I will fight to the death."
Her tone was quieter than the night.
At this moment, a bolt of lightning struck the ancient evil god Mordor in the face.
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In Lei Tu's eyes, the situation is like this.
Countless souls are floating in the sky, slowly drifting away from the mouth of the evil god as majestic as heaven and earth.
At this time, a girl wrapped in a black robe suddenly appeared. She waved the sickle in her hand and struck at the huge evil god False God. This sword was brighter than the thunder on a rainy night!
So, there was that lightning.
Although the evil god is just a shadow, he still has the power of a god. A god cannot be attacked or blasphemed, unless his opponent is also a god. It seems that this girl is enough to make even the ancient evil god fear her. This sword attack
When he came out, the evil god's face only said one word before it shattered into pieces: "Death!"
The girl disappeared after one blow, as if she had never appeared in this sad and cold world. But the moment she drew the sword, Yang Weili and Zhao Shanben vomited blood at the same time, as if they had been severely injured.
Ao Fei didn't look at Leitu. Her eyes were so peaceful, but her heart said this to Leitu: "If I live, I will look for you. If I die, don't forget it."
I."
A red moon-like light flashed on her body for an instant, and a teleportation circle appeared directly at the feet of every member of the tiger group.
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Yang Weili wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said to Ao Fei: "Why would you rather fight to the death than let these people die? You knew that we would definitely kill you, but you still chose to do this. If you just left by yourself, we wouldn't
will hunt you down, you should understand that no holy warrior will risk his life. Unless——"
Aoife: "Unless there is a reason to fight."
Yang Weili asked: "Do you have one?"
Aoife: "Of course I do."
Yang Weili: "You fall in love with a human being?"
Aoife: "Yes."
Yang Weili: "But human hearts are fickle. If you die today, he may be sad, but tomorrow he will be addicted to another woman. At this time, he will definitely forget every word of love he has said to you and expressed.
Every ounce of affection, so why bother?"
Ao Fei disagreed and said: "One tear is enough. I also want to shed a tear."
At this time, her sword had been raised, and her fighting spirit had transformed into a huge dark warrior. This warrior was the form of her beloved brother Dracula, the vampire king.
Yang Weili sighed softly: "It's a pity that you will die here today, and you still can't save anyone."
As soon as he finished speaking, the person turned into a rainbow and disappeared.
Ao Fei was startled and was about to pursue her, but she saw that the world was already filled with various swords. These swords blocked her way forward and her way back.
Zhao Shanben smiled at her: "I am the descendant of the Xuantian Sword Sect, and my name is Zhao Shanben. There are a total of 9,637 swords here, forming a sword formation called Zhuxie. You can't leave,
Even if you can leave, you can't save me. In this case, why don't I send you to the west, and my junior brother sends the person you love the most to the west. Let the person you love the most die with you, this is compassion."
Aoife closed her eyes, and two lines of blood flowed from her eye sockets.
Leonardo da Vinci had this description in The Red Moon: "To the east of Rune Continent, there is such a continent, inhabited by a race of yellow-skinned people. There is a culture here that is completely different from our Western world, such as
Speaking of cultivation, it’s just that as time goes by, with the Western culture’s understanding of Eastern culture,
With the invasion of civilization, the civilization of cultivation has begun to decline. It is unknown whether Lei Tu has ever met a cultivator, but where I am standing now, thousands of long swords have been churned out. These long swords are similar to those of our West.
Swords have completely different qualities, and I think this is proof that cultivation culture once prevailed."