I Became a Progenitor Vampire

Outside of the round white bones, Li De stopped Dry Bones and did not move.

This horrible scene is strange.

Who are these cloaked mysterious people?What is their purpose in making this move?

What is that weird stone?And is the feather floating in the air the wing of an angel?

The weird scene made Li De frowned.

"Master, it's that power. On that feather is the power of the twelve-winged seraphim that I have ever felt!!"

Withered bone's tone at the moment was a little bit of excitement.

"That angel must have fallen or escaped..."

Because of the distance, Li De couldn't use the system panel to check the attributes of that wing, so he couldn't judge.

But then Grote's words made Li De change his mind about waiting.

"Under the crown, we need to interrupt the casting of these mysterious people", Stanley's tone was extremely solemn.

"why?"

"These mysterious people are performing evil sacrifices..."

"Evil sacrifice?" Li De turned to look at Stanley's brows.

"Talk about it."

Stanley nodded, "The sacrificial tower built with twelve layers of white bones is the highest sacrifice among the evil sacrifices."

As one of the followers of Cthulhu, Stanley knew all kinds of evil sacrifice methods and purposes

Because most of them have been used personally.

"What is the purpose of these people?"

A bad feeling arose in Li De's heart, and this scene was too weird.

"The bones are the altar...The power of death is the fuel..."

Stanley suddenly uttered a creepy undead profanity.

"The hand of destiny turns, the scales of victory will fall to the great undead, the light will eventually be dispersed, chaos and darkness will become eternal..."

The icy profanity made everyone's hair cool like a blade across the skin.

When the last voice fell, Stanley opened his eyes suddenly, his tone of voice was a bit indescribable.

"Under the crown, these people are offering sacrifices to this plane!!"

Hiss~

Grot took a breath from the side, sacrificing the plane?!!

What a big hand!!

Li De's heart jumped when he heard this, sacrificing the plane?Is this an exaggeration??

"you sure?"

"Yes, this is an evil sacrifice language created by the eternal ancient undead god.

I have seen it in the evil mystery made of human skin, and I am very impressed."

Stanley nodded solemnly.

Li De was silent for a moment, his eyes slowly becoming cold.

"What role does that holy wing play?"

"The light that confronts evil...

This wing should be the back hand left by the twelve-winged seraph. When these mysterious people wanted to sacrifice this plane, this wing was triggered..."

Although Stanley's inference was a bit far-fetched, it was barely reasonable.

"What happens after the plane is sacrificed?"

"The Cthulhu will come..." Stanley said solemnly, "Planar Sacrifice is to use the power of the plane to open up the spatial channel linking the Cthulhu.

If the sacrifice is successful, the true body of the evil god will come here in its entirety, and then the entire plane will be dragged into his kingdom by the evil god, and everything in the plane will become food for the evil god."

Li De frowned, this matter is a bit tricky.

"How can we interrupt their sacrifice ceremony?"

"Once the ceremony begins, this process will continue automatically. This is an irreversible process.

Those cloaked people are just one of the tools, and even if these people all stop at this level, the process will continue under the envelope of certain mysterious rules.

The only way is to smash their altars or sacrifices."

When Li De heard this, he turned his attention to the black stone on the altar.

"Is that the stone of the plane?"

"Yes, the stone of the plane, the foundation of the plane's existence in the chaotic void."

After confirming the correctness, Li De fell into deep thought.

He is also looking for the flower of death that may exist in this plane, and there are definitely a lot of good things hidden in this plane, if you let the other party sacrifice this plane like this.

That is not in his interest.

After a moment, he felt a little tricky again.

The strength of these mysterious people is extremely powerful, especially on the twelfth and eleventh floors. The aura radiated by these 9 people are all above level 15.

The most exaggerated are the three mysterious people on the top floor, two of which exude a breath of level 18, and the breath on the other is as high as level 19.

In other words, if he intervenes, he will have to face 9 fighters of level 15 or higher.

Among them, there is a powerful presence at level 19.

"Under the crown, I sensed the breath of the undead in these people." Withered Bones interjected at this moment, "Very strong breath of the undead..."

Undead breath?

Li De was stunned for a moment, the death power of the Bone Burial Plane was extremely strong. Although he could perceive the opponent's level outside the thousand blades, he could not perceive the specific life of the opponent.

After thinking about it, although this Bone Burial Plane is an ancient plane that lasts forever, it seems to have appeared after the invasion of the undead from the north.

Combined with the legend that the dead cemetery is used by the undead monarch to transform the higher undead, Li De's eyes narrowed slightly. If these cloaked people are really undead, they are definitely the subordinates of the undead monarch.

No wonder it can be so generous.

This undead monarch who has engulfed the Glory Empire, the high-level undead under his men are just too many.

Although these 9 15-level high-level undead seem to be powerful, they are not exaggerated compared to what they have to do-the sacrificial plane, and even if there is an extraordinary Li De in it, it will not be surprising.

But if you insist...

Li De frowned, let alone whether he could beat him or not, he always felt that these undead were not that simple, and the sense of crisis rising in his heart made him realize that head-on is definitely not a good way.

Although he was not afraid of death, he was too rash to act rashly.

But when Li De was thinking about how to break the game, the scene changed again.

The cloaks of the three cloaked men on the twelfth floor of the White Bone Altar were suddenly illuminated by the holy wings suspended in the air, a brilliant light flashed, and the cloaks on their bodies burned.

But the three cloaked men did not move at all, they were still singing the undead profanity that made their backs cool. This world is echoing in the repeated profanity, as if they want to imprint their voices on this space. .

In an instant, in the raging flames, the cloaks of the three high-level undead were burned to death.

Then the three snow-white skeletons were exposed to the air. No defensive equipment was worn on the snow-white skeletons, and the faint blue soul fire in the skull was slowly burning.

After the flame created by the holy wings extinguished, the surrounding death force accelerated and poured into the black stone on the altar.

The floating wings that felt the strong power of death seemed to be irritated, and a brighter light emerged.

Brush ~ The dazzling light shines on the earth like a bright moon.

Moments later, a huge phantom appeared in the sky.

The twelve wings on the back are holy and stalwart, like the purest light in the world.

Wearing a snow-white patterned armor, he was full of heroism.

Wearing a white helmet with his eyes exposed, his blue eyes are like a god watching the world mercifully.

Holding a slender cross sword in his hand, the angel relief on the hilt is extremely delicate.

Born in the holy light.

The power of death that had gathered frantically around encountered a natural enemy at this moment, melting like ice and snow.

And the power of the holy light in the power of death around Li De was like a mini version of fireflies at the moment, all shining.

Under the dim sky in the fall of the gods full of power of death, the power of holy light flashed like countless stars.

Dreamy and beautiful, it can even make people forget for a while that this is the buried plane of death.

This epic scene is also shocking like the creation of gods in ancient mythology.

The dazzling energy of the holy light caused the ongoing sacrifice ritual to stop. Those high-level undead were madly inputting magic power at this moment, and the surrounding death power continued to invade after a short pause.

Such a move seemed to completely anger the holy existence, and the angel phantom floating in the sky opened his eyes in vain.

In the eyes, it seemed that there was a dazzling sun sinking, endless holy light burst out, and the angel war sword in his hand slammed against the surroundings.

~

An indescribable powerful force tore the space around the twelve-layer white bone altar, forming a spatial turbulence like a broken mirror flying in the air, and everything around was crushed by that unstoppable force.

Half of the hundreds of high-ranking undead on the Bone Flat Ground could not evade at this moment and were directly strangled by the surging force.

Even the strong power of death was cut off outside the altar.

Seeing this scene Li De took a breath.

This angel phantom is so fierce.

But just when Li De thought the battle was over, new changes appeared on the scene.

I saw that in the hands of the three necromancers at the top of the bone altar, the small plane stone suddenly burst into a dark light.

Then the infinite power lased in the sky like a laser.

~

The plane shattered directly like glass, and then an indescribable majestic aura spread out in the sky, like a ten-thousand-edged mountain collapsed and shattered, and the world was trembling.

After a while, a pair of hollow eyes appeared in the gap in that space.

This is a projection that cannot be imagined.

The power of death in the heavens and the earth, because of the appearance of these eyes, seemed to be crazy, and it came endlessly.

A violent gust of wind blew directly, and the sky full of white bones was rolled up into the sky.

The moat-like space around the altar was turbulently flowed in the endless breath of death, and it was swallowed up in a short time.

The power of the holy light that looked like the twinkling of stars in the Bone Burial Plane was also dimmed at this moment.

The dazzling angel phantom was staring at the hollow, indescribable and unimaginable eyes, and it shattered with a cry, turning into pure holy power.

The angel's wings floating above the plane stone immediately dimmed.

And when the angel phantom shattered, the small plane stones in the hands of the top three necromancers also shattered, and the pair of hollow eyes with unimaginable power in the sky disappeared without a trace.

At this moment, the surging power of death was once again instilled on the Plane Stone.

Hundreds of Necromancers continued to recite the nauseating, low and eerie undead profanity.

It seems that everything is back to the beginning.

Seeing this scene, Li De was speechless for a long time.

God projection, twelve-winged seraph phantom

This high-end power appeared in front of him one after another, and the impact on him was huge.

After a while, Li De converged his mind and returned his attention to the scene.

Looking at the angel wings on the altar and the plane stone, Li De raised a crazy thought.

Turning to look at Stanley and Grote, who are still in shock.

"The plane stone in the hands of this group of necromancers has been broken, and it is bound to be impossible to replace the god projection again in a short time.

And the phantom condensed by the angel wings has also been defeated, even if there is a back hand, it will not recover in such a short time.

You two cooperate with Withered Bones and Castro to attract the attention of these necromancers. Maybe this is our opportunity."

After Li De finished speaking, he turned his head and said to Castro who had become small and returned to his shoulder.

"If you encounter unpredictable danger, you and Dry Bones must flee the battlefield as soon as possible, and don't need to rescue us."

He has the talent for rebirth from the blood, even death will not have much impact, but Castro is different. If this new born king bat dies, it is really dead.

He is not willing to bear this loss.

After a while.

Booming~

The hot fireball erupts~

The unsuspecting necromancer on the bone altar was directly bombarded.

Suddenly there was chaos.

The magic in Stanley's hand is endless, like a moving turret.

Grote is holding a huge sword in these unguarded undead rampages, 2.5-blade height is like a little giant, no one can stop.

Wearing an extraordinary armor, Castro can turn more than a dozen undead into bones with a single dive at a super high flying speed.

The most eye-catching thing is the dead bone, which is also the undead. This 18-bladed bone dragon exudes the dragon power from the soul, causing a huge panic to the undead below.

"Damn bastard, these despicable creatures!!"

"Kill them!!"

"No one can stop the coming of our Lord!"

The 19th-level necromancer on the twelve-story white bone tower saw this scene screaming loudly, waved his hand and gave up and continued to cast the spell. The two 18-level high-level undead around him immediately slew towards the screaming dead bones.

Li De's figure at this time had disappeared in place, and when he stepped into the dimensional plane, he was suddenly a little surprised.

The dimension plane is still intertwined with the breath of holy light and death at this moment.

It seems that the two have been fighting forever.

No longer thinking about it, the figure quickly approached the bone altar in the dimension space.

But Li De felt tremendous pressure as he approached the twelfth-story altar. The momentum emitted by this weird altar could cut off the space, and he could no longer move forward.

At this moment, Grote, who madly attacked the altar below, and the yelling Dry Bone Yin had successfully attracted the attention of most undead.

"Quack~ damn little boys, taste the dragon's breath of the great Lord Withered Bones~"

"A group of rotten and dirty garbage, let the dragon of destruction grant you eternal silence!"

"Only withered bones are the most powerful, trash, you are really pitiful..."

"Looking at your weak and poor soul fire is really ridiculous..."

Although most of the undead's brain circuits are weird, after hearing this endless ridicule, the fire of the souls immediately rose, and most of the attacks were directed at the damn bone dragon.

Withered bone alone attracted 90% of the firepower.

Li De did not pay so much attention at this time. When the necromancer on the bone altar became more and more involved in the encirclement and elimination of the dead bones, he found a rare gap and stepped out of the dimensional space.

Immediately after.

Teleport.

Brush ~ When Li De appeared on the altar on the twelfth floor, the only remaining 19th-level Necromancer was taken aback, and the fire of the soul in his hollow eyes seemed to pause for a moment.

vampire?How could there be a damn vampire here??

But after reacting, he was furious, the soul fire seemed to be poured with boiling oil, and the cold breath dropped the surrounding temperature by more than ten degrees.

At this moment, Li De took advantage of that Necromancer's short-lived inactivity, rushed to the altar and directly used the system space to collect the black plane stone.

But to Li De's expectation, there was no response.

Miscalculated.

Huhu~ Two four-ring undead spells with a corrosive aura-the necrosphere hit Li De fiercely at this moment.

Touch~

The first spell shattered the shield on his body, and the second spell hit him in the back.

The terrifying negative aura crazily eroded Li De's body, and the intense pain seemed to tear his flesh and blood away bit by bit.

The terrible pain was stimulating Li De's nerves, but he did not give up. After the failure of the first plan, there was no pause for a moment, and his body suddenly moved up.

While the second, more terrifying magic attacked him behind him, his finger touched the wing floating in the sky.

Brush~

The angel wings that hovered in the air and exuded incomparably holy light disappeared in vain from everyone's gaze.

Ok?

The figure of the 19th-level Necromancer was taken aback, and his soul shook, as if he felt extremely unbelievable about Li De's behavior.

They spent countless hours and energy on that angel wing, but they couldn't help it. This vampire actually took it away?

It was such a stunned effort that Li De, who was attacked by the second round of magic, spewed a mouthful of blood, teleported directly outside the altar, and then disappeared into the dimensional plane.

Li De, who had endured two rounds of undead magical attacks, was extremely traumatized, and the negative energy in his body was devouring his flesh and blood madly.

The severe pain made him almost collapsed to the ground in his legs after stepping into the dimension space.

Before he could think about it, he immediately took out a large bottle of magic blood, and then drank wildly.

Fortunately, the blood race is not a human or other fragile race. With sufficient magic blood, the power and body that activated the blood of the blood race's ancestor quickly returned to normal.

Those negative energies were swallowed by the power of scarlet, the dry flesh was rejuvenated, and the broken body became intact again.

"Is this the power of level 19?"

Li De took a deep breath, "Compared with a level 18 professional, it is not a life of a dimension."

Close to the extraordinary existence, really powerful.

After slowing down, Li De didn't think much anymore, his attention shifted to the angel wings in the system space.

There was a very pleasant surprise in his eyes. Although he was attacked fiercely, he did not expect to get the angel wings so smoothly.

And the Necromancer whose breath had reached level 19 didn't seem to prevent him from taking away the angel wings, and he didn't even pursue it immediately.

This made Li De's heart a little strange.

It seems that the 19th-level Necromancer that he took away the angel wings is...happy??

He shook his head, focused his attention on the angel wings, and opened the attribute panel.

Angel wings

Quality: special items

Introduction: There is a twelve-winged blazing angel sleeping in this wing, and only the most holy power can awaken her.

Very simple instructions, even without any additional skills.

But the introduction is enough to move anyone.

A twelve-winged seraphim sleeping?!!

Li De took a breath after seeing the attributes, his scalp was tingling.

This time it was going against the sky. Did he get the nuclear bomb?

The twelve-winged blazing angel, this damn thing is a divine creature.

The level is at least 30, and possibly even higher. He now barely reaches half of the opponent's level.

Li De's heart was shaking at this moment.

But it was too late to think too much about how to deal with this nuclear bomb. After calming down his excitement, he quickly moved away from the bone altar in the dimension space.

The fighting outside hasn't stopped. Now that the most important thing is in hand, there is no need to continue to struggle with the opponent so hard.

When his figure came out of the dimensional space, it immediately brought together several people who were fighting with the Necromancer.

"Everyone gather, don't entangle each other again!"

The huge voice echoed in the sky through magic, but was immediately suppressed by the unstoppable profanity.

The 19th-level Necromancer placed Li De under tremendous pressure, and he was not sure whether the opponent had hidden some backhands.

What he wants most is undoubtedly the angel wings and the plane stone, but the plane stone is trapped by a certain power and cannot be collected, so he can only give up.

Now that the angel wings are in hand, this is already a huge profit, and we can wait to see what will happen.

The best gambler is not to draw a good hand for every hand, but to know when to make the table.

"Retreat now!!"

"Quack~ humble skeletons, dirty dead spirits, watch the great dragon of destruction leave!

Your weak magic is not even qualified to tickle me..."

After another breath of dragon's breath, Withered Bone laughed and ascended into the sky under the extremely angry gaze of two 18th-level Necromancers.

At this moment Grot and Stanley immediately turned into bats and left the arena surrounded by the undead.

Castro even relied on the super high flying speed to come out in a short time.

But to Li De's expectation, the undead were stopped by the 19th-level necromancer after seeing them leave the Bone Flat Ground.

Immediately afterwards, all the undead continued to perform their evil sacrifices as if nothing had happened.

The two 18th-level undead entangled with withered bones also returned to the twelfth floor of the Bone Altar at this moment, following the 19th-level necromancer in an ancient and weird dance.

The three white bones burning this soul fire are twisting their bodies very strangely. With the undead profanity full of death and chaos, the whole scene is full of creepy horror.

Seeing this scene, Li De suddenly felt an unspeakable anxiety.

Risk perception.

An indescribable horror arose in his heart, and he took out the angel wing directly from the system backpack. The pure energy radiated from the wing seemed to dispel the extremely dangerous feeling.

When he looked at the top of the twelve-layer white bone altar again, the pitch-black plane stone floated into the air without the suppression of angel wings.

Then a burst of indescribable gloomy light radiated, swallowing all the light at this moment.

The bright aura that originally attached to the surrounding space now faded and disappeared like a tide, and the strong force of death began to roll.

At this moment Li De finally knew what he had done.

The angel wings and the plane stone seemed to be in a state of confrontation. He took one of them away. Without the suppression of the light power, the breath of death would naturally swallow and occupy everything.

But it was too late to understand at this moment, and he had no chance to put it back at this time.

"No wonder the 19th-level Necromancer treated me so indifferently when I received the angel wings."

Li De's premonition grew stronger and he turned his head abruptly.

"Get out of this world now, go now!!"

But when Li De's words just fell, new changes occurred on the altar.

The weird dances of the top three necromancers became more and more weird, and the undead profanity in the air continued to echo in the air, and this plane seemed to be plunged into a deadly and dark atmosphere.

And when the gloomy light of the plane stone was flourishing, the undead below did an extremely shocking thing.

All the undead who were kneeling suddenly raised their bone claws, and then took out their own soul fire from their eye sockets.

Immediately after the soul fire escaped into a little blue light, brushing ~ like the sound of shaking leaves, the soul fire of hundreds of high-level undeads all condensed towards the top of the twelve-layered bone altar.

Sacrifice the soul.

Woo~oo~

The dancing of the three highest-level Necromancers became more and more weird.

Finally, two of the 18th-level necromancers stopped, and then made the same actions as the other undead.

Sacrificed his own soul fire.

Only the 19th-level Necromancer remained in the entire scene, and the blue soul fragments resembled blue fireflies attached to the plane stone.

The scene looks like the day of destruction in the mythology of annihilation recorded on the frescoes of the church.

Huhu~

All the soul fire is absorbed by the plane stone floating in the air.

When the last piece of soul fire extinguished, the entire sky fell into silence and darkness, and only the ancient undead murmured in the air.

After a while, the Planar Stone exploded into the sky with an indescribable burst of dark energy.

The entire plane was shaking at this moment.

I saw an indescribable huge crack in the sky, like an irregular scar stitched after being cut open.

A pair of hollow, deadly, chilling eyes appeared in the gap in the space that looked like a corpse was stitched up and filled with hideous scars.

Accompanied by the endless breath of fear.

That is the pressure of the soul from higher beings, there is no escape, nowhere to escape.

"I... will come..."

Booming~

Like the thunder from above the nine heavens, it pierced the eardrum with a shuddering sound.

The words of the ancient gods.

This is the language of the gods only used by the oldest gods.

Li De was completely stiff at this moment, and under the terrifying power, everything seemed to be false.

No name, no touch, no prying.

Those eyes hanging high in the sky are the masters of this sky.

Everything will be controlled by him, ruled by him, enslaved by him, and trampled under his feet.

The boundless breath of death danced with it, as if singing on the stalwart shore of the gods, darkness was devouring the earth, and no light remained.

Endless crises swallowed Li De, making his soul tremble.

what!!

There was a low growl in his throat, and the opened blood of the ancestors was running wildly.

The aura in the body rose.

Infinite power erupted.

The power of faith enveloped the whole body.

Phoo~

The pressure that stiffened his soul disappeared without a trace after the power of faith protected his body.

Li De got a short respite at this moment.

"This is too terrifying, there really is a god!"

The crimson eyes were shocked that could not be concealed.

Li De suddenly turned his head to look around. Even the 18th level withered bones can only flap their wings in the air to maintain their figure at the moment, and the 15th level Castro is already crumbling even under the mighty power.

Facing the coercion of the gods, the squad that had not even reached the extraordinary was fatally crushed.

When this goes on and waits for the god to really come, no one can escape.

He can be resurrected, but withered bones and Castro will be ruined here.

Thinking of this Li De gritted his teeth,

He couldn't bear the loss of dead bones and Castro's death.

But at this moment, the angel wings in his hand burst out with an extremely extraordinary light, and the power of death in the surrounding space was forcibly excluded by it.

Li De saw this scene with cold eyes.

He clenched the angel's wings tightly in his hand, gritted his teeth and accumulated in his body for 4 months, and nearly 70,000 points of power of faith were crazily input into the angel's wings.

Angel wings

Quality: special items

Introduction: There is a twelve-winged blazing angel sleeping in this wing, and only the most holy power can awaken her.

The purest and most holy power of faith in Li De's body was crazily instilled into the white wings in his hands.

The boundless darkness lit a beacon at this moment.

70,000, 60,000, 50,000...The power of faith flows like a waterfall, and the power of tens of thousands of points is almost exhausted in a few breaths.

Finally, when the power of faith was less than 5000 points, it finally reached the limit of awakening the sleeping twelve-winged Seraphim.

Brush~

An indescribable holy light was like a burst of magic, forming a sun-like light cluster in the sky.

"Who is calling me?

What a pure power, my lord, is that you?"

A dazed voice rose in Li De's heart, soft and weak, like a girl just getting up.

Li De's thoughts turned, letting the power of faith spread all over his body, his tone was kind of loving.

"Yes, my child, the darkness has come. I need you to fight for the dawn, for the light, to drive the darkness out."

The voice was silent for a moment.

"No, a strange god, you are not my lord...

But the sheer power of light in you makes me feel warm.

There is so much evil outside, these heretics are really disgusting...

Unfamiliar god, Freya Dawn will draw his sword for you this time.

For the light!"

After the voice fell, the angel wings in Li De's hand suddenly rose up and galloped out toward the gap in the space that tore the world.

Like a bright divine arrow shooting down a bright moon, the angel's wings pulled out a long holy flame tail in the sky, and the darkness of the sky was dispelled by the light at this moment.

The power of holiness purifies the power of death overwhelmingly.

"The breath of holy light...angels?!"

The hollow eyes in the sky sensed the strangeness at this time, and the faint blue soul fire suddenly lit up.

"Stupid and hypocritical god of light..."

"I, will devour everything..."

Hey~ The gap in the sky suddenly became bigger under the gaze of the mysterious god.

Panic and divine might radiate wantonly between heaven and earth.

It's like destruction in the last days.

It seems that in the next moment that unknown god will tear through the gap of space and come to this world.

Brush~

At this moment, that angel wing pulled the long holy light tail flame to the space gap, and then a burst of light flashed on the wing.

In the blink of an eye, a holy figure with twelve snow-white wings spread out behind him appeared in a gap in the space, wearing a pure white armor and a white helmet with only his eyes exposed.

The wing on which Freya Dawn was sleeping was directly deformed and unfolded in Li De's shocking gaze, and then turned into a sharp-edged cross sword. The angel statue on the sword is exquisite and majestic.

"Evil heresy, the holy light will grant you eternal death, and the light will purify everything."

The most powerful warrior twelve-winged seraph in the light god system vs the unknown god of undead.

This is a battle between the top forces in this world.

When the brilliance was dazzling, Li De could no longer detect the traces of the battlefield.

Only bright light and darkness are intertwined in the sky.

A dark life is full of holy light, which is simply unimaginable. She has never seen such a strange life in her long life of tens of thousands of years.

Li De looked at the doubt in the angel's eyes, and his heart was slightly stunned. Is this to reveal the stuff?

When his thoughts turned back, his expression immediately showed a kind of kindness, an expression of looking at his child.

"Child, this is my choice.

In order to pursue the light, I gave up everything.

I want to follow a thorny road that no one has ever set foot on.

When I am in darkness, can I still look up at the stars.

When I am the darkness, can I still shine on the world?

When I sink into darkness, will I still lead my life to the light...

All this is the path I want to explore."

After speaking, he raised his head slightly, and his eyes flashed with emotion.

"There are two things. The deeper and lasting I think about them, the surprise and awe they evoke in my heart will become more and more time-honored. One is the vast and splendid starry sky above me and the endless plane , The other is the morality in my heart."

"Maybe I set foot on a road that has never been practiced before and is full of misinterpretation, abuse and resentment.

But when my eyes look to the light, all this will become eternal.

Even if I turned into a vampire, even turned into a demon, turned into a devil, I couldn't stop me from embarking on the path to find light."

After Li De finished speaking, he tried to make his heart peaceful, and then firmly believed that everything he said was true.

Freya looked at Li De's bright and majestic figure suddenly as if thinking of something, her eyes were full of shock.

Even if I turned into a vampire, even turned into a demon, turned into a devil, I couldn't stop me from embarking on the path to find light...

A god that only exists in legends emerged in her mind, and she thought carefully about the profound and fearless words.

Freya stood in awe, and then knelt down on one knee to him in the air, the tone of this twelve-winged seraphim with a little unconcealable respect.

"Great practitioner of light, I have heard of your stalwart legends, but in the kingdom of God, someone once said that you fell a million years ago. This is really the most absurd lie.

Although you are incarnate as a vampire, the pure power of the holy light in you is as warm as the morning sun.

The path you practice must be a great path. I believe you will succeed in practice and look forward to the day when you step into the ancient gods."

Li De had a weird expression upon hearing this.

Great practitioner of light??Who is this??How come you have never heard of this god, who fell a million years ago??

I just make an excuse for my identity, do you want to make up so much...

Li De wanted to explain, but looked at Freya's reverent eyes and closed his mouth again.

Brain replenishment, brain replenishment...

"It's an honor for Freya to meet you.

I am the seventh general of the Lord of Dawn——Freya Dawn. On behalf of the great Lord of Dawn, I would like to extend my sincere greetings to you."

The last words surprised Li De.

mmp, the seventh general under the main seat of Dawn?!

The Lord of Dawn is a powerful god, and ranks in the top five in the light system.

No wonder this angel is so fierce, able to forcefully repel the mysterious undead god.

Although the main reason is that this plane cannot accommodate the true arrival of the undead god, and the opponent's power may be less than 10%, but you must know that this twelve-winged seraph has been sleeping for countless years, and its strength is not at its peak. status.

Subconsciously open the opponent's property panel.

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Freya's attributes are all question marks, even Li Delian can't see the other party's name.

Is this angel a strong pervert??

How to get out next??Li De suddenly got a little big head, he didn't want to have too much communication with this twelve-winged seraphim.

Although he has the power of faith to protect him, he is essentially a false god, and his level is not even extraordinary. The chance of exposure will definitely skyrocket after a long time of contact, and he has no idea about that light practitioner.

Although this angel is a little simple, he is not a fool.

Moreover, the other party still has a master, and if he gets in touch with the Lord of Dawn, his fun will be great.

Li De sighed slightly, "You don't need to be polite. The road to the practice of truth and light is full of thorns. I am afraid that the power I have now is not even one percent of you."

Freya was even more admired when she heard the words. What a great mind is to give up her power before starting.

"Under the crown, your legend has been guiding countless kind lives who practice the light. You deserve the respect of all the life of the light system."

Li De coughed twice, and his face was rarely red at this time.

Ashamed ashamed, this is what I should do...

"Get up, Freya, you are a brave warrior who dare to face the darkness for the faith in your heart.

I think the Lord of Dawn will be proud of you."

After thinking about it, Li De decided to turn the topic off.

"This is the main plane. As the warlord of the Lord of Dawn, why do you sleep here?

If it weren't for the power that you shed, I wouldn't be able to find you."

It stands to reason that Dry Bones had seen her before a long time, and this angel absolutely slept for countless years.

But the seventh warlord under the seat of a powerful divine spirit was besieged by the undead on the main plane and fell asleep. This incident was strange.

Freya stood up at the moment, responding respectfully to Li De.

"Under the crown, one hundred thousand years ago, the despicable god of tyranny and the god of bones attacked the kingdom of our lord.

I was ordered by my master to consolidate my troops to attack the plane where these two evil gods are, but in the middle of the journey, I was ambushed by the hands of these two evil gods.

In order to prevent my lord’s rescue, they moved the entire plane to the main plane, and I was trapped in this bone plane as they expected.

Countless high-level undead lives were ambushed on this plane. In the fierce war, all my subordinates were killed, and I was the only one left..."

Speaking of this, although Freya's eyes were painful, her eyes were still firm.

"Under the glory of my lord, I forcibly used the Great Holy Light Divine Art to annihilate those damned souls.

Although the final victory belonged to my lord, I overdrawn my divine power, and even my divine nature declined and my strength dropped drastically.

I can't get out of this sealed plane."

"More importantly, this Bone Burying Plane contains endless power of death, and it is the evil place used by the gods of bones to transform the lives of higher undead.

Although I have baptized countless times with the power of the Holy Light, I still cannot purify this plane.

The endless power of death is always attacking me. After a hundred years, a thousand years, without the power of the Holy Light, I can no longer wield the long sword in my hand...

But in order to keep this body belonging to my lord, I found the Stone of the Plane, intercepted a part of the power of the Stone of the Plane, turned it into angel wings, and survived.

I intend to use the holy light released when I was sleeping to purify the stone of the plane, so as to purify the entire plane.

In this way, I fell into a long sleep.

Until you wake me up."

One hundred thousand years ago?Cthulhu attacked the kingdom of God?Trapped in the plane?

This kind of ancient fortune made Li De deeply sigh that the water in this world is too deep, and the city of Dawn is far from having the power to explore such secrets.

In addition, how does this angel know how long time has passed while sleeping?

Li De took a deep look at the twelve-winged Seraphim that he couldn't even detect the opponent's level.

Although what Freya said is very simple, but it reveals the vicissitudes and ancient times that are hard to hide.

This experience is truly legendary.

Trapped by powerful enemies, finally killed all the enemies, and then sealed himself on the stone of the plane, and used his power to purify the stone of the plane to break free from the cage.

This kind of big hand is not something ordinary life can use.

No wonder there are so many gaps in this plane, it turned out to be purified by this angel.

The Bone Burial Plane was originally the Plane of Undead. After being purified by the power of light, the plane is naturally unstable, and it is not difficult to understand the appearance of space gaps.

"Freya, your will makes me admire.

Now the power of the Bone Burial Plane is very thin, you can leave to find your master."

The strength of this twelve-winged blazing angel and her absolute loyalty to the Lord of Dawn made Li De not have any idea.

Angels are the most loyal subordinates of the gods. Even after death, their souls will be summoned back to the kingdom of the gods. Even the gods of death cannot take them away. There is no possibility of recruiting or transforming them with the power of faith.

Unless this angel falls willingly and becomes a fallen angel, it is impossible to escape the control of the gods.

So we must quickly send away this angel who can see through him at any time.

Unexpectedly, Freya shook her head.

"No, Mian, maybe I can't leave in a short time."

Li De's face stiffened when he heard this. This blazing angel had no chance to subdue, and his strength was so strong that he might find out that his identity as a practitioner of light was fake at any time.

It's like carrying an alchemy bomb around you that doesn't know when it will explode. It's too dangerous.

"Such a long time has passed, the Lord of Dawn will definitely need you."

Freya shook her head, "Under the crown, I always want to return to my lord and use everything I have to serve him.

But the power in my body has been exhausted countless years ago..."

Run out of power?

Li De looked at this bright figure with a little doubt in his eyes. He just forcibly prevented the coming of a god, and now you tell me that the power is exhausted?joke.

"Under the crown, Freya didn't dare to deceive you, fighting against the unknown undead god, I forcibly overdrawn my life and divinity.

I am about to fall asleep..."

Is there such a good thing?Li De's eyes lit up.

"It's okay, you continue to sleep." After Li De finished speaking, he seemed to think of something, and added, "If you have any armor or weapons that are not useful, you can leave it to me for safekeeping."

Freya was taken aback for a moment, and shook her head regretfully.

"Under the crown, with the exception of the angel war sword and battle armor that I used to nurture my soul, all the weapons that were once decayed and shattered over the long years."

"I believe you will not care too much about these foreign objects."

Li De's mouth twitched...I care.

Freya's tone slowly became faint, and the light on her body dimmed a bit at the moment, as if she was really like what she said, her power was about to run out.

"Before I fall asleep, I beg you to destroy this evil plane."

Destroy the plane?

Li De frowned. This angel really regarded him as a god. Does the plane mean that it can be destroyed by destruction?

Freya's eyes under the hidden helmet are very solemn.

"Under the crown, this plane was forged by the god of bones who personally found a plane stone tainted with evil aura from the chaos void.

The land here is all made of bones and is a strategic place for the god of bones to cultivate high-level undead.

Although after the war countless years ago, the power of this plane has already passed most.

But if I continue to stay, it is inevitable that I will not be found by the God of Bones when I am asleep.

Therefore, this plane must be destroyed.

And the power of the holy light is the best weapon, I have no power now, your power is the purest power of the holy light, and only you can accomplish all this."

Then Freya waved her hand slightly, and out of the ruins that had just been split by her sword flew out the plane stone that Li De could not enter the system space.

Freya grasped two plane stones with irregular fists and handed them to him.

"Xiamen, please.

Please purify this plane.

In addition, I will sleep in angel wings again..." Freya's eyes darkened before the words were finished, and the bright light around him dimmed for an instant.

Brush~

The long sword in his hand turned into a feather, and then the body of the twelve-winged blazing angel turned into a stream of light and entered the angel's wing.

The whole process was so sudden that even Li De didn't even react.

Seeing the feathers slowly falling down in the air, Li De subconsciously reached out and took it.

At this time, this angel's wing was no longer as holy as it was just now, and even the light no longer radiated.

The wings were covered with cracks, like glass falling to the ground.

Seeing this scene, Li De breathed a sigh of relief and finally got rid of the time bomb.

His relationship with Guangming Zhengyi is definitely a mortal enemy. This time it was just a flicker. If this blazing angel knew his true identity, he would be killed directly in the next second.

The opponent cut off his head without hesitation even for half a second.

This is the real world. Just relying on these two sentences to establish feelings is to blind the heart. The owner of this twelve-winged blazing angel is the Lord of Dawn, and her soul is absolutely loyal to that powerful god.

In Li De's heart, this angel is no different from the 19th-level heart-eater Welsh. The only difference is that the opponent is stronger and more threatening to him.

Turning his head to look at the Bone Buried Plane around him that had become a lonely place, Li De took a deep breath.

This time is a real adventure. Even if there is any crisis, their team will be wiped out. It can be said that they are dancing on the tip of the knife the whole time.

Fortunately, this all came to an end.

Stanley and Grote flapped their wings and came to Li De.

"Xiaxia."

Li De looked at the two generals in his hands and nodded slightly.

"Are you all right?"

"No problem, no injuries."

Stanley looked at the pitch black plane stone in Li De's hand at this time, and uttered a word that made Li De's pupils dilate.

"Under the crown, I once obtained an evil magic tome when paying homage to the tyrannical god

The above records how to erode a seat surface through the plane stone, turning this seat surface into a plane that you can control...

The stone of the plane is the foundation of the plane, and it often exists in the core of the earth, and it is almost impossible to obtain without the power beyond the plane.

So I never tried.

Maybe you can try to control this seat surface through the plane stone..."

Fog grass,

Is there such a show operation?

Control a plane??????