The first thousand four hundred and forty-one chapters doomsday? (2)
Lin Qi left behind a projection clone, sitting upright in a small temple carried on the shoulders of 360 elemental titans. Surrounded by many guards, he followed the army forward, and
His main body took Bilibili, Alda and several other subordinates with him, quietly left his own army, and sneaked towards the armies of other gods in the distance.
The real war will only break out in front of the Temple of the Undead. At this moment, it is just a competition of conventional military strength. The Longshan army is well equipped and powerful. Even the most ordinary soldier is soaked in dragon blood. They are not afraid of such a head-on confrontation. Those undead
The lord's army could not possibly pose any threat to Lin Qi's army.
Instead of wasting time here watching meaningless armies fighting, it's better to do something else.
There were loud shouts of killing from the front. A high-ranking mid-level god of the multi-armed secret demon clan with nine heads, eighteen arms and four legs was sitting cross-legged on a green lotus platform, with each of his eighteen arms holding a strange weapon.
, was laughing as he watched the mighty followers of the Milo Sect and the endless skeleton monsters fighting passionately there.
There are millions of followers of the Milo God Sect densely packed within hundreds of miles. Surrounding them are dozens of times more skeleton monsters. The army of skeleton monsters, like an ocean, tightly surrounds the believers of the Milo God Sect.
They continued to launch continuous attacks on them.
The followers of Milo God Cult are extremely fanatical, and they are completely unafraid of life and death. The skeleton monsters have no concept of life and death at all, and they do not know pain or fatigue, and they can attack endlessly. Both groups have lost equally.
The living and non-living bodies that had lost their own intelligence were strangled into a ball, and large areas of flesh, flesh and bone powder were mixed on the ground, turning into a mess of blood.
The nine-headed, eighteen-armed and four-legged god laughed loudly. Whenever one of his followers was killed, his laughter became even more hearty. Thousands of lower-level god servants gathered around him,
Hundreds of high-ranking and middle-ranking gods and tens of thousands of demigod-level believers. As for the number of believers in the holy realm, they were all neatly arranged in a square formation around him.
But he didn't mean to use these powerful combat forces. He just let the weak believers and the skeleton monsters die together. On average, for every twenty skeleton monsters killed, a believer of the Milo Sect would die tragically on the spot. Every time
In the blink of an eye, tens of thousands of skeleton monsters will be cut into pieces, and thousands of followers of the Milo Sect will also be killed.
With every snap of the fingers, the souls of thousands of believers flew into the mouth of the god, carrying a huge and pure power of faith. Such a rich harvest made the god's muscles tremble with joy.
Lin Qi couldn't help but laugh sarcastically when he looked at the god of the Miluo Cult. The bodies of the Cursed Spirit Ancient Tomb and the Bone Burial Ground silently released a gray halo, injecting it along Lin Qi's body.
Then, accompanied by a terrifying roar, hundreds of pyramids made of gray bones and black rocks rose from all directions.
The endless resentful spirits made shrill screams and rushed out of the black pyramids. Their bodies were filled with biting coldness, and their screams caused the souls of the believers of the Milo Sect to escape uncontrollably.
The flesh caused the soul fire of those skeleton monsters to shatter directly in their skulls.
Accompanied by dull footsteps, a tide of skeleton beasts and skeleton monsters rushed out from the pyramids made of bones. These skeleton beasts and skeleton monsters were strong and more than twice as tall and burly as their counterparts in the Undead Continent.
Letting out a low roar, they waved their weapons and charged forward. No matter whether they were the skeletons of the Undead Continent or the believers of the Milo Cult standing in front, they would give them a fatal blow without discrimination.
The god who sat cross-legged on the lotus platform and feasted on the souls of believers jumped up angrily. He looked at the pyramids that suddenly appeared and screamed: "Can you finally hold it back? I have been waiting for you for a long time!
Smelly corpses, ugly bones, you rotten things, do you have the right to call yourselves gods?"
Esther recited a complex and ancient divine spell, and waved her little hand gently. The body of the god was suddenly covered by a ball of gray ice. Lin Qi let Esther inherit a certain element of the death god system.
A divine priest who is good at controlling the cold air of the undead. Combined with the deep blue heart left behind by the Dark Blue Demon King, the power of ice controlled by Esther is more than a thousand times more lethal than before?
The frozen god only felt the biting coldness all over his body. What was even more frightening was that there was a strong aura of death that constantly invaded his body from the cold air. He twisted his body angrily and tried hard to break away the ice cubes around his body.
A series of cracks opened.
But before he could escape from the ice, Lin Qi had already arrived in front of him as fast as lightning. The army-slaying ax brought a cold light and tore apart Esther's ice, and cut off the god's head, killing him.
The soul was caught in his hands.
Bilibili made a sharp whistle. He shuttled among the gods like a ghost. Arc-shaped cold lights that were no more than a foot long and hair-thin flashed rapidly in the air, one after another in the middle and lower positions.
Before the god could see Bilibili's voice clearly, his head was cut off by his dagger. One after another, the souls soared into the sky, and Lin Qi grabbed them all into his hands.
Among the gods of the Miluo Cult, there are more than twenty gods of higher and lower ranks. These guys who also had six to twelve arms saw their main god being killed, and they all screamed in surprise at the same time.
They roared with anger. But as soon as they roared, the consequences of their main god being killed suddenly appeared. They vomited blood at the same time, and their souls and divine power were forcibly weakened by one level.
Arda spread the flesh wings on his back and flew through the air like the god of death. He chanted evil spells in a low voice, and the waves of strange fluctuations that directly hit the souls of these gods made their souls tremble uncontrollably.
, their heads exploded one after another, and their essence, blood and souls flew out one after another, and then they were continuously plundered by Lin Qi.
"Kill them all, leaving no one behind!" Lin Qi glanced at the gods and believers of the Miluo Sect, and when he reached down with his big hand, he saw countless black gusts of wind emerging out of thin air.
It was as if the strong wind had condensed into countless pieces of wind knives and cut in all directions, cutting off those demigod-level and saint-level believers of the Milo Sect, and their souls and blood essence were drawn into Lin Qi's hands.
Throwing a few souls casually, Alda and Bilibili swallowed them on the spot. Lin Qi looked at the bloody battlefield with cold eyes, and then walked away with others. The ordinary believers of the Miluo Cult let out shrill wails.
With a loud sound, they dropped the weapons in their hands and knelt down on the ground weeping bitterly. They knelt down in the direction of the death of the gods they believed in, and allowed the swords of those skeleton monsters to fall on them.
Millions of followers of the Milo Sect were killed by skeleton monsters with almost no resistance, and these skeleton monsters were killed by the war puppets of the Yuanling Ancient Tomb and the Bone Burial Ground. All souls and soul fires were destroyed.
After being devoured, the auras of these warriors in Yuanling Ancient Tomb and Bone Burial Ground suddenly soared, and their strength was greatly improved.
Hundreds of pyramids sank into the ground with a dull roar. Just a quarter of an hour later, they emerged from a valley thousands of miles away.
Accompanied by a shrill howl, Cologne's gray long sword was pulled out from the chest of an elf goddess. Cologne's eyes flashed with crazy gray flames, and he chanted in a low voice what he called
It was a requiem curse, but in Lin Qi's opinion, it was completely a curse.
"Your blood, your flesh, and your soul are all guilty! Use your life to pay for your sins. This is your only way out! Hypocritical and superficial elves, you should not exist at all! The only thing that can only annihilate you is
Only through blood can we have true salvation!"
Swinging out the heavy and sharp long sword, Cologne Eighteen rushed into the queue of large groups of strong elves like a mad tiger. A gray halo like a flame appeared under his feet. Any strong elf shrouded by this halo, they
Their bodies quickly withered and rotted, eventually turning into a ball of dirty dust scattered on the ground. Their life essences were swallowed up by Cologne Eighteen, making Cologne Eighteen become more and more powerful.
Lin Qi released all the Apocalypse Knights created by the Doomsday Apocalypse Palace, and also released a large group of undead dragons created by Longya. A large number of hell warriors created by the Hades Temple screamed strangely and flew all over the sky.
Time was like a chaotic dance of demons. The elves and the armies of the Undead Continent who were fighting fiercely in this valley were swept away, and nothing of value was left.
Unlike the gods, the soul fire of the undead cannot be absorbed by the gods and is highly toxic waste. But for the warriors in the Temple of Hades, the Ancient Tomb of Cursed Spirits and the Burial Ground, the souls of the undead are
The fire is a real tonic. Large areas of undead warriors were killed, and the hell warriors, wraiths and skeleton monsters in the Boneyard frantically plundered their soul fire, which made them become
Getting stronger and stronger.
As for the Apocalypse Knights headed by Cologne 18, they plundered the flesh, flesh and essence of the believers of the gods. Every trace of essence and blood made their aura more powerful. Lin Qi led him in just three hours
As they attacked the army of the Eighteenth God, the power of Cologne Eighteen had faint signs of breaking through the limits of the middle gods and reaching the strength of the upper gods.
The Knights of the Apocalypse are themselves a legion born for judgment and destruction. Only by standing on the corpses of the enemy can they become stronger and stronger. During the ancient god war, those Apocalypse who were able to kill the main gods and god-level powerful men
Knight, which one did not gain such strength after killing Yingye? (To be continued...)