Era of National Gods: Hundred-fold Increase

Chapter 393

"stop!"

"I am the twelfth commander of the Tiger Tooth Divine Army under the command of the ancient god tribe’s soldiers!"

"Do you want to fight to the death with the great Frozen Lord?"

"Stop it!!"

Shrouded in the vast power of disaster.

The eyes of the twelfth army leader of the Tiger Tooth Divine Army were bloodshot. He rushed left and right wildly and anxiously, roaring and roaring.

After all, he is the middle true god in the six-wheel bright moon realm, with amazing strength.

Even if the power of disaster is terrifying, Extremely.

But it was also washed away a lot in front of him.

And it was precisely because of this that he saw the tragic death of many soldiers under his command.

But no matter how he roared, the divine power around him was wildly turbulent, -Sweeping.

It is only a disaster force that can affect a radius of dozens of kilometers.

"Offend my god——"

"When beheaded."

A cold and ruthless voice suddenly sounded.

The next moment, a terrifying sword light as black as ink struck hard as if it was about to split the world apart!

The sword light shone faintly.

It was as if there were hundreds of millions of creatures wailing in it, enduring endless suffering. endless disaster

"come out!"

The Twelve Army Leader roared with a ferocious expression. The sword in his hand stabbed crazily towards the incoming sword light.

A mid-level true god with six rounds of bright moon level struck with all his strength - it was simply terrifying to the extreme.

It was a tower spanning millions of people. The medium plane of kilometers is in front of us.

Less than half of it will be destroyed by this blow!

The power of the god is so great.

It's like six rounds of shocking bright moon suddenly exploding.

But - the dark sword light carries a fear that makes all the gods fearful. The power of disaster, but it was easy to split the thrusting war sword! A middle-level artifact was split directly from the middle! It was like a knife cutting butter, and like a craftsman splitting a bamboo pole, it was so smooth. People felt that it was not a mid-level artifact, but a piece of rotten wood!

Boom!!

Under the dramatic change in the face of the Twelve Army Leader, the terrifying sword light struck directly on his divine body.

Thousands of swords suddenly erupted. All kinds of protection - they are all as thin as tissue paper, without any resistance

"you……"

"Who are you……"

The Twelve Army Leaders were extremely frightened and wanted to say something.

But when he opened his mouth and said a few words, his whole divine body suddenly exploded.

The Godhead separates.

The soul is full of fear and must flee for its life with its divine power.

But in all directions.

The endless catastrophic power was like a shark smelling blood, and suddenly swept towards the center crazily.

Time seems to have lost its effect.

Just a moment.

This godhead with six bright moons was fixed in place, unable to move.

""Inconsistent" a shrill voice of the soul sounded.

But it was instantly drowned by the endless power of disaster.

Not far away.

The dark power of disaster was rising and falling.

The disaster knight Nazgren was riding on his horse with an indifferent expression, standing alone. He was holding a knight's sword in his hand.

His body was upright, wearing an ancient pitch black armor, standing like a spear.

The next moment, he turned his horse's head expressionlessly and walked in the other direction.

Not long after, there was another scream. The ultimate scream resounded.

The eleventh military leader who was also in the Six-Wheel Bright Moon realm was also beheaded with one sword.

……

The vast, dark disaster force field enveloped the sky for only half a quarter of an hour, and then slowly dissipated.

There are no bodies.

There is no blood.

There are no broken artifacts or armor.

The whole sky was blue, as if nothing had happened before.

Only a cold knight stood, his dark armor like a bottomless abyss.

Phew - the knight fell down and knelt on one knee in front of Li Yue. The knight's sword in his hand was raised to the sky, and his voice was still cold:

"Lord God, the enemy has been destroyed"

"You did very well"

"Get up."

Li Yue smiled.

He already knew Nazgrim's strength in his heart. He was quite satisfied.

And the other party was far from returning to his peak.

Once he returned to his peak - then he would be a living, high-level true god!

The whole endless world Void.

Even the supreme lord god has many followers, and there are no superior true gods. He looked around at the true gods with dull faces.

He waved his hand gently.

Suddenly - a purple curtain of thunder swept across, covering the surrounding area. Covered and isolated over an area of tens of thousands of kilometers

"These are seized resources, please check them."

Nazgren stood up and handed over a divine power light group.

In the divine power light group, there were a large number of shrunk divine power, artifacts, divine personality and other items.

"Have you collected the pure souls?"

Li Yue took it and asked

"Already collected."

Nazgren nodded and raised his hand again. In the center of his palm, another divine power light group appeared, with stars inside, like a world.

"Go and resuscitate your companions."

Li Yue's eyes flashed and he said.

He was quite excited.

Soon - the four knights of the apocalypse will all be born!

A disaster knight is already so terrifying.

When the four knights appear together, this will undoubtedly be the end of the world. This is another huge trump card in his hand!

Phew!——.........

In the blink of an eye.

The two disappeared in place

……

Nine levels of heaven.

Faraday, the young master of the Ancient God Clan and the only heir of the Lord of Bingfeng, sat cross-legged quietly, appreciating the scenery of the Nine Heavens.

The diamond-shaped gem between his eyebrows shines brightly and is extremely dazzling. all around him.

A waning moon-shaped artifact was flying up and down, extremely cold and cold.

An extremely sharp and terrifying edge was faintly revealed, and the void was easily cut open.

Phew— suddenly.

A curtain of light rushed out from a ring in his hand and spread out in the void.

In the light curtain.

It was still the old man from the Ancient God Clan before, with his brows furrowed:

"Young Master, something happened"

"Um?"

Faraday slowly opened his eyes, and an astonishing light pierced the void.

His eyes were sharp and his voice was cold:

"Didn't you tell me not to disturb me?"