I, the Creator of Evil God!

In the large array of black and red beams of light intertwined, a wisp of purple-red mist fell, like a treasure condensed by all things in the world, exuding the power of suppressing everything.

Even if it didn't make any moves, but its appearance in this world made the space feel overwhelmed, making a crunching sound, and countless cracks spread all over the sky.

It seems that with a slight poke, this place will turn into a huge spatial rift, swallowing up all tangible matter.

The purple-red beam of light fell in the air, floating silently in the air, the feeling of gaze became stronger and stronger, and everyone could feel a trace of the coldness behind them, like a lamb to the slaughter, waiting for death to come.

Long Xingyu resisted those blood-colored giant hands that tried to entangle him, the dusk blade in his hand cut off the black and red beams, looked at the wisps of purple-red mist in the sky, and said with a solemn expression:

"This is just a wisp of breath that has traveled countless distances, if it really comes, wouldn't it directly smash the radius of thousands of miles!"

This is a being that is far higher than the essence of the human being, and now that the ritual has come to an end, it is getting closer and closer, and once the will is truly summoned, then they will all have to die here.

But how can you stop it?

Even Long Xingyu herself was trapped in this strange big black cauldron, imprisoning the surrounding space, causing her to be unable to get out of the trap.

At this time, the hundred-eyed spider dragon had already shattered the giant rock hand that was dragging him, felt the breath in the sky, and let out a roaring sound:

"Roar!"

It seemed to warn the aura in the sky, even if it was a more powerful existence, the hundred-eyed spider dragon still dared to challenge.

And the Extremely Evil War Demon also shattered the viper vision, and the claws of the white bones clenched the twelve stalks of magma, and they could feel a huge intimidation from that breath.

That is the power of a higher-level powerhouse, and it is an absolute crush!

The soul fire in the eyes of the Extremely Evil Battle Demon rose, and countless sparks condensed behind him, transforming into a huge flame giant, holding a magma battle knife, with the momentum of burning everything in the world, swinging towards the purple-red air current.

Bite!

No violent collisions, no hard fights.

Just the moment of contact, the purple-red airflow 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 is suppressed, and it seems to crush the extremely evil war demon to slag.

"Slash!"

The twelve battle knives of the Extremely Evil War Demon raised their hands and slashed away, and the magma in the white bone skeleton flowed at a high speed like blood, and the smoke around them also swayed, and a huge spiritual power swept up.

Rumble!

With the terrifying sound of collision, the earth under the feet of the Extremely Evil War Demon instantly cracked, and a huge crater appeared, and a large number of cracks and cracks appeared on its body, which looked like a broken ceramic doll.

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

Although the Extremely Evil War Demon has the potential to advance to the Unknown Level, potential is still potential and cannot be directly transformed into strength.

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

However, this time, the Extremely Evil War Demon reversed an unconscious aura of the Great Being, although it only resisted a very small part of the power of the purple-red airflow to automatically counterattack, but this was also a successful challenge!

For the Extremely Evil War Demon who was born for battle, this kind of combat experience is far more useful for improving its strength than devouring souls or treasures.

Lu Yu did not panic when he looked at this scene, but continued to observe this large array, a trace of understanding flashed in his eyes, and he muttered softly:

"That's how it should be......"

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

And the witch also looked at this scene, and the distorted old face said sinisterly:

"The ritual has begun completely, you are finished, come with me as a sacrifice and give your lives for the resurrection of my son!"

The huge circle in the sky became larger and larger, and countless purple-red lights flickered, dyeing the sky as well, like some legendary precursor to the coming of the end times.

Beams of black and red light fell down on the big black cauldron, causing the soup to boil more and more, causing more soup to stir.

The whirlpool in the Great Black Cauldron became more and more obvious, and a blood-colored crystal slowly floated up, intertwined with the purple-red aura in the sky.

Among the blood-colored crystals, there was this dead baby, whose appearance was deformed, whose head was as big as if it had been contaminated by nuclear radiation, and whose limbs were extremely short.

"Kid, kid!"

After the crystal appeared, the witch's cloudy eyes showed a gentle expression, looking expectantly at the baby embryo in the red crystal.

It was her child, and after being abandoned into the wilderness, she found out that she was pregnant with that person's child.

She gave birth to the child, but there was too little food in the wilderness, and with a large number of monsters, every night was her most terrifying time, all she could do was to live with difficulty, and continue to study herbalism, so that the man who abandoned her completely regretted it, and took their mother and son away.

Although she has been trying to survive, the curse has prevented her from leaving the wilderness, and finally when she goes to research, the child is stung to death by the poisonous insects in the wilderness.

This made the witch completely desperate, her life completely shattered, and by that time she was already mad, mad and doing dark experiments in order to resurrect her own children, and ......

Revenge!

After the appearance of the blood-colored crystals, these turbid soups began to be absorbed by the blood-colored crystals, and turned into hideous blood-colored poisonous insects, full of bloodthirsty desires and eager to eat.

"The dark sun is gone!"

Long Xingyu raised the Blade of Dusk and slashed at the blood-colored crystal, ready to kill the baby at the core of the ritual, but was blocked by the black and red beam, and was completely unable to hit the baby.

"Oops, the ritual has been set in motion, and there is no way to destroy the core of it. "

Long Xingyu dodged solemnly in a dark color, but the attack she had just made had stimulated the poisonous insects guarding these blood-colored crystals.

They began to attack frantically, but this time the target was not only Lu Yu, or Long Xingyu who had just attacked.

And the witch standing next to the pot!

One after another, blood-colored poisonous insects pounced on her body, opened their hideous mouthparts, and relentlessly gnawed and tore at the witch's flesh.

As if deboning, the flesh was torn apart little by little, revealing the white bones in it, and then it was thrown into the big black cauldron, mixed with the soup, making the blood-colored crystal brighter and brighter, and the baby in it became more and more solid.

The sharp pain of the flesh being torn made the witch's face begin to distort, but instead of wailing, resentful, or flustered, she smiled palely and whispered:

"You hurt so much at the beginning, it's all because your mother let you be bitten to death by poisonous insects......"

At this moment, her ugly face suddenly had a little more maternal brilliance!

She let these bloody worms with mouths gnaw on her, and in less than half a minute, her stomach was blurred with flesh and blood, and even her intestines were torn apart, revealing the white ribs.

These countless blood worms are like crazy beasts, with no intention of stopping at all, and they are biting wildly.

And the witch just stretched out her hand and touched a poisonous insect that was gnawing at the flesh of her cheek, and looking at the slowly glowing red crystal, the witch said excitedly:

"The ceremony has been successful, the ancestors will bestow you with a great bloodline, and then you will become a noble existence in the world, and you will inevitably surpass your father and become an immortal noble existence, my child, this is the only compensation I can give you!"

"You're rejoicing too soon. "

Lu Yu's voice interrupted the excited witch, and he came to the edge of the big black cauldron at some point, and said with a smile:

"Witch, I bet that there are no bullets in your gun, no, I have swayed Yan Shuangying's words, do it again, I bet on your ceremony, there is no sacrifice!"

"What crazy are you talking about? The ceremony has been carried out, the great human ancestor has accepted this grand sacrifice, and you can't even break the cauldron of life and death, what can you turn the tables, let me die!"

The witch sneered, then stretched out her tattered palm that had been gnawed and grabbed at Lu Yu.

Lu Yu looked at the giant hand that covered the sky, shook his head, and chuckled:

"It seems that you have made your choice, so let's take a look at the final result, I have been acting with you for so long, and it is time for the curtain to end!"

His hand rested on the black cauldron, and the Thousand-Handed Demon God Visualization in his mind was completely condensed, dancing thousands of arms, and moving the chaotic world.

And in his hand, a white light lit up, like the light of that eternal moment.

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