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Published at 14th of April 2023 06:42:58 AM


Chapter 425

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At the beginning, the blood moon is the size of a palm. In just a few breaths, it rises against the wind and breathes the aura between heaven and earth. The blood light blocks out the sun and reaches the size of stars at dusk.

"My God!"

Praying believers were horrified to see that the first blood moon appeared again. The blood light pierced through the clouds and cut to the center of the stars at dusk.

The light of dusk is torn, and after layers of huge blood moon, it blows on the stars at dusk and stops its slowly rising body.

Ding ~

in the evening stars, a figure in a gorgeous and complicated long skirt appears. She looks up, and points her thin and green fingers on the blood moon, and lightly solidifies the blood moon that comes with her.

Numerous red sword storms burst out suddenly, which made a huge gap in the evening stars. There was a defect in the perfect God's throne, and the general trend of the surrounding resonant heaven and earth stopped.

"Heresy, the soul of the blasphemer will burn forever in the abyss."

In the clear and majestic voice, the light of dusk turned into her scepter and armor to block the explosion of the red sword. The power of faith around came to try to repair the stars at dusk and continue the ceremony.

"Yuhuo, good luck. She has not been officially deified, and has been recognized by this plane. "

Zhao Shi didn't respond to her words. The red sword light fell down, revealing him and the three women around him. There were twelve Jindan blood lotus guards wearing black gauze skirts and black delicate masks on their faces.

He looked at the familiar enchanting face and made no secret of his murder: "your acting skills are very good. You completely concealed me."

Those who believe in the king grow fast, but they are not afraid of them before they master the huge power of belief. Let alone Zhao Shi, any king can kill her at the same level or even a higher level.

In the moment she touched the blood lotus sword array, Zhao Shi knew the cause and effect.

"The dusk daughter Beatrice, you crossed the boundary, your expedition world is not here, this is our eastern game world territory!"

Huang fire pointed to the woman in the twilight and said angrily, "get out of my way."

Beatrice remained unmoved and said coldly, "all the worlds are the land of gods, and the people of all worlds are my believers."

At dusk, the sea of faith was transformed into a sacred army to kill Zhao Shi at her command.

The sky is a sword of the evening angel, the ground is the charge of the holy knight, covering all directions, no one can escape.

"She's different from her usual state. She's held by faith and can't talk."

Huang Huo's face was angry and full of disgust.

These people who believe in the king are not human at all. Suddenly, they control the sea of light that is likely to rival monk Yuanying from a small monk of Ning Zhen state. In this process, the power of faith has been immersed in her spirit and affected her brain.

Zhao Shi only felt that the space around him was slightly solidified, which greatly limited his movement.

In front of him, the blood light of the blood lotus sword flashed around, and the solidification feeling of space suddenly disappeared. It turned into a blood light and disappeared in place.

At the next moment, the blood lotus sword penetrates into the army of angels and cuts the angels into pieces. The light of faith disappears.

After him, Chi yaoyue and others stepped forward a little more slowly, and entered through the cracks cut by Zhao Shi. A dozen red sword threads quickly slaughtered the surrounding angels and cavalry army, and all of them were killed.

Huang Huo turns into a pale golden flame again, shaking on the top of Zhao Shi's head. She slowly recovers the spiritual power in her body and does not participate in the attack.

The red swords are crisscrossed with red swords. At every moment, a large number of troops at dusk are cut off. However, the sea of belief is almost endless, and there is no reduction. Zhao Shi can immediately add as much as they kill, and there is no effect at all.

"Die!"

The red light is in full swing, and the blood lotus sword turns into a bright blood ray, stabbing the sacred figure among the stars at dusk, and fourteen red light spots follow each other.

"Twilight shield guard!"

In the twilight brilliance, Beatrice looks at Zhao Shi coldly. The light of dusk condenses. Three hundred warriors with one knee and big shield appear beside her.

The red light was extremely sharp. In a flash, it punctured the big shields and heads of hundreds of dusk shield guards, leaving a small hole. The guards stood for a moment and dissipated.

Ding ~

the light of blood god stabbed on the tall scepter of Beatrice, which could not be penetrated. It immediately turned to refract in the distance and emptied out a straight thin line tens of miles long.

One after another, in the endless twilight, the blood color of the army turned into countless red swords and exploded, clearing out a large space, revealing the figure of Zhao Shi frowning.

"Twilight arena!"

In the words of majestic trial, the light of dusk spread rapidly, covering the army, Zhao Shi and others, and covering the sky.

Look up, the sky and the earth, there is no place is not the brightness of the dusk, missing the scene of the outside world.

They were in a vast arena and could see countless figures in evening robes staring coldly from the separated stands.Zhao Shi felt his body sink, as if the pressure of the world was on him. His internal magic power and divine consciousness were suppressed and weakened, and he fell into the realm.

There is no doubt that this is the field of primary infant level!

Those who believe in the king are so terrible that they will suffer a lot. However, today is Ning Zhen and the next moment is Yuanying. This feeling makes people despair.

Moreover, this is just an incomplete body God whose ceremony of divination has been interrupted and has not been recognized by the plane.

"Heresy, I, the golden giant, will judge your sins."

The ground vibrated and the footstep roared, and the huge shadow over him covered Zhao Shi and others.

They could only see the black shadow of a giant hundreds of meters high in the sky, and the sound of violent fluctuations in the air caused by his ordinary speech.

With his appearance, the surrounding space solidified and could not move.

It's also a real strong one of the original baby class!

"Well, are you kneeling?"

The golden flame on the top of Zhao Shitou whispered, and she thought that Zhao Shi, who had always been indecent but did not dare to kill him, would be sure.

"No, the blood lotus sword is promoted into a magic weapon. My sword sense at the top of the prefecture level has broken through. It is only a little short of the sky level sword meaning. I can break through naturally when I enter the golden elixir period."

"Not to the two-day coagulation stage, but not to play the yuan infant period."

"Yes, you don't see her master everything. In fact, her spirit is still suppressing the ignorant consciousness of the sea of light."

Zhao Shi responded, holding the blood lotus sword in his right hand and waving it gently in the air, just like a child dancing a wooden sword.

In the sea of blood, the sword meaning of all things competing and killing is diffuse.

The body of the giant holding the big axe was stiff, as if he had lost some support. His body collapsed like a mountain, and the arena collapsed at dusk.

Huang Huo, a flower before their eyes, appears in a world of light and dusk.

The twilight world is small and solid, with and only pure Twilight light. It is as transparent as glass, and occasionally bright impurities are quickly eliminated.

The light world is dozens of times the size of the twilight world, but it is turbid and chaotic. Light, love, power, killing, money, tyranny and so on. Everything in the world, all human desires, are muddled, and it is impossible for any God to be born.

The dignified and sacred figure on the central throne of the twilight world waved the scepter one after another. Under her command, the twilight world was divided, surrounded and concentrated. The bright world had no resistance and was soon swallowed up.

Just as the twilight world was about to swallow up all the light worlds, the enchanting blonde on the throne suddenly raised her head and showed a look of horror.

A blood moon rises slowly from the sky, chopping the glass world entangled with the bright world at dusk, and the hard work for a long time is in vain.

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