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Chapter 655

The escaped slave stumbled out of the mountains, finally exhausted and fainted on the road.

"What, the Alchemy Dynasty, that mythical and prosperous dynasty... actually!?"

A few days later, a group of beautiful women wearing sexy black leather clothes, high boots, and holding whips escorted a fleeing slave and stumbled into the Church of the Delusional Witch.

As the dark church force on the evil side, the incense creature formed by the gathering of evil thoughts, the delusional witch Venaki is an evil god born from the natives of the devil world.

Back then, Mirachi, a simple boy who picked up the Dream God, made an earth-shattering speech:

"I like evil gods the most! When I was thirteen years old, I saw them for the first time. They have soft tentacles, eight eyes, and an octopus-like body. If humans communicate with them in depth, will there be any new ones?

Where’s the special evil god? I’m very curious!”

He said at the time that he and the evil god gave birth to... the evil race, a new species was born!

Then, a group of new cultivation systems in the virtual world, the evil tribe, was indeed born because of this. Countless people meditated, and their consciousness entered the fantasy virtual world, killing monsters, exercising themselves, and constantly tempering their hearts to create evil gods.

After saving the entire Winter Era from the catastrophe, no matter how suppressed they were, the Xie Chong clan finally rose.

After all, no matter how much they are rejected, the degree of incense between light and darkness is relative and indelible. Even if the dark garbage of thinking is dumped into the garbage dump of Guixu, it will still exist.

After the Dream God, Bai Xiaosheng undoubtedly broke through to become the second evil god, and after following Bai Xiaosheng, the delusional witch Vinachi has already broken through to the third god realm.

Weinaki, in the language of the devil world, means: evil charm sheep.

This is a terrifying legend from the Jacobite dynasty in the South. After the defeat, the entire Jacobite dynasty was reduced to slaves and colonies.

They suffered great oppression, huge amounts of labor, mines, and smelting. Their food was only a small amount of black bread. The local slaves were called "lowly two-legged sheep" by the rulers and were only worthy of eating grass and working.

Even when he was drunk, he would break into the other person's home and bully his wife and daughter. Afterwards, he would directly mock the little charming sheep who were born to please these shepherds.

The entire dynasty was a colony, suffering, suffering, having no rights, and being treated like beasts.

I don’t know when, an unknown killer who was a silent killing continued to secretly assassinate the rulers at night. Those witnesses claimed that it was the woman who had been humiliated to death, and the innocent soul transformed into a monster goat girl with horns and was carrying out the murder.

Revenge, and in turn, whip those rulers to death with whips like they treated slaves.

The people at that time called that heroine...Vinaki!

Regardless of whether the folk rumors are true or not, there is indeed a real person, but Vinachi was indeed created based on the incense of everyone. She is charming and scantily clad. She has a pair of threaded black horns and likes to whip men with a whip to wash away their sins.

Goat girl.

The killing of the Goat Girl, the unkillable and terrifying evil god, appeared and disappeared, and eventually overthrew the ruler.

At that time, the whole world was in turmoil!

The Jacobite Dynasty actually helped the people at the bottom to gain freedom because of absorbing the terrifying and grotesque evil god of Dark Incense. The entire six realms were in turmoil because of this drastic change.

History is constantly developing and advancing, creating a fierce collision of ideas. Since then, people have discovered that the so-called evil is not the real evil.

At that time, Bai Xiaosheng took the opportunity to move around the earth and said to the world:

"There is no justice and evil in the world."

"We only exist in people's hearts."

"We are called darkness by the world, and we walk among the world, as you think, as you wish, and as you do."

"We are here because of you, why should we resist hypocritically? If you don't face the darkness in your own heart, your hatred and resentment will also solve the disaster for you... The incense of hatred is also a terrifying force, which will bring disaster to you.

Kill the powerful enemy... We exist because of you, and for your prayers and resentment, we raise the sword of hatred."

The world of Guixu was completely established and became a new world.

At this point, Guixu World, a dark and illusory thinking creature, has been completely recognized by people.

But at this time, only a few hundred years have passed, and the storm has arisen again, and a new world has been born: the demon world.

The era has once again set off a huge wave, but the wave doesn’t stop there!

Tap tap tap...

The dirty slaves, covered in blood, were brought into the huge church made of black boulders.

The witches on both sides are voluptuous and sexy, with black threaded goat horns and only a small amount of exquisite black leather covering their bodies. They look extremely alluring and are even called succubi.

Over the years, the church's business has also expanded.

They are like the Church of Light, accepting confessions, confessions, and devout prayers from some believers every weekend.

But they are even more severe! When they hear that they have made a mistake, they will use whips to severely whip the penitent male believers to wash away their sins, temper their minds, and make their hearts pure.

Even the Church of the Holy Knights next door is very close to the Church of the Paranoid Witch. Those tall, bronzed and muscular tough guys wearing armor firmly believe that "patience is virtue" and they habitually come here every week to receive whippings and baptisms, with bright red brandings to spur them on.

In the heart, heartily and heartily, it makes them more and more happy.

The Paladin's creed has never changed: pain is pleasure, patience is virtue.

Even, according to the untrustworthy super gossip, those powerful and heroic Valkyries from the Valkyrie Palace of the Mortal Realm also have a very good relationship with it, and they often come here secretly to receive the baptism and stimulation of the whip in secret!

at this time.

"The Great Tomb of Tartarus has been stolen?" The light on the succubus statue was flowing, and through the oracle, the great true god descended from the kingdom of God.

"Yes, it is."

The slave knelt down on the ground. He had never dreamed in his life that he would see the legendary true god coming. He couldn't help but tremble and said tremblingly, "The ancient alchemist emperor has revived from the coffin. In his hand, he holds the symbol of the era of the alchemical dynasty.

:The alchemy hourglass, the adults said that what is flowing in the hourglass is probably from the alchemy dynasty of that year, who spent their life pursuing the legendary quality..."

Wow!

At this time, the whole church was calm, and I felt a surge of blood rushing into my heart.

They have naturally heard of ancient historical and mythological dynasties.

What kind of quality did the Alchemy Dynasty find in ancient times?

That was the terrifying alchemical door described by Hermes, the God of Wisdom, who passed on knowledge to people on earth!

"The Great Alchemist has revived and is coming back. The first thing he wants to do is to see his apprentice, the Great Emperor of the Underworld!" Wei Naqi's expression changed several times.

"It's useless to find it, right?" A believer next to him said, "Even if the ancient alchemist claims to be omnipotent, pursues the truth, and refines the 'primordial substance' in ancient alchemy, it is impossible to continue the legacy of a god.

Lifespan! That’s a god! Even with mysterious things, it’s hard to do that.”

Wei Naqi nodded and didn't think that she had that kind of power. She had the power to continue the aging of the gods. "But the times are really going to change drastically! The demon world is in turmoil and changing hands, and the demon world is also in turmoil. What can Lin Hongfeng do?

Can’t make it through?”

In fact, secretly, the Delusional Witch Clan is very close to the Valkyrie Palace, and they play quite freely. After all, the Valkyrie Palace has always been very friendly towards evil spirits, and one of their members is Weird Wei.

And they themselves are also group grotesques, just like Xiaowei.

"I wonder if I can survive the Valkyrie Palace and the Demon Realm?"

"And what will happen in the future? I have some bad intuitions... The death of Hermes, the disappearance of the land of the gods, the hidden mysterious alien enemies, and the catastrophe of heaven and earth are coming!" Wei Wei

Naqi strode towards the depths of the church, followed by a group of horned witches holding leather whips.

"Sister, you mean..." someone beside her said in horror, "Is it possible that those terrifying enemies who killed Hermes back then are coming back?"

"I don't know, but the Great Alchemist has revived, and other incidents have occurred frequently. I always feel that Hermes has disappeared for thousands of years, and the sequelae should have almost appeared."

Wei Naqi stopped and opened the secret room. A sleeping heroic young man gradually appeared in front of her. "When I talk about sleeping and waking up, I think of the ancient Messiah."

She lowered her head and looked at the sleeping face in the coffin.

The Valkyrie Palace itself could not protect itself, so in order to fight with all their strength, they left a way out. No one knew that they had left the Messiah the Great Emperor here.

"This is also a legend, a potion emperor from the oldest era." Venachi looked calm, "It may even be a part of the remains of Hermes' death, an ancient existence that even the Alchemy Emperor is looking for, but, no

When you wake up, can you tell us who the real enemy is?"

The man was still asleep and showed no sign of waking up.

Next to her, there was a girl who didn't pay attention to this and was waving a small whip, "Sister Lin Hongfeng, she likes our little whip very much. They said that after warming up with 10,000 iron lifts and 10,000 push-ups, come to the show."

Screaming with hot sweat, it is very comfortable, I wonder if Emperor Messiah likes it?"

"I'll probably fall in love with it too."

A girl with spiral horns next to her opened her eyes wide and discussed with extreme excitement, saying, "After all, we can train the martial arts body, and our characteristics can cleanse evil and soul, and hammer the martial arts will. Most people will slap me, but I won't slap them."

Woolen cloth!"

"I also hope to wake up soon!" At this time, a cold and elegant blond woman spoke, frowning coldly, speaking calmly, and slowly slapped the whip hard on the ground, "I really hope to see Sheila

Sister, Sister Xiaowei, all of you admire me so much, what is the legendary ancient heroic man like?"

They chatted for a while, turned around and left.

But they didn't notice that the young man lying in the coffin suddenly slowly opened his eyes and closed them again.

...

...

Unfortunately, there are no signs of the Messiah's awakening.

But the whole land suddenly became stormy.

Different voices came from churches across the land, and people stood up one after another.

Rush to the demon world, the entrance to the underworld.

Everyone knows that if they wake up and meet again after seven thousand years, a change will happen there.

"The Great Alchemist is about to resuscitate? There is a terrible back-up plan behind his death, which has been hidden for endless years. He returns from the past and wants to live a third life?"

"Damn it, who touched the tomb?!"

"The demon of origin, Medusa, has just left, and the Emperor of the Underworld, Ermin, is also going to sleep. We thought that our era was coming, but who knew that such a weird change would happen." Some people felt vaguely that something was not good.

"Haha, times have changed. These rotten guys can't make any waves when they wake up." Some people didn't care, "After all, Armin is going to sleep, and there is no way to help him. Times have completely changed."

Bai Xiaosheng also set off,

"It's just a sad reunion. They are separated by seven thousand years, and they will be separated soon. Seeing each other before death can't change anything. Time is a weapon to kill everything, and it has been like this since ancient times."

"The ancient Babylonian mythical dynasty is known to have reached its peak of prosperity, with all kinds of mythical creations and one emperor throughout the ages. Even Hermes, who was still alive at the time, came to see him off before he died. What kind of amazing person was he? Don't let that happen.

I'm disappointed."

The Blood Emperor showed curiosity.

But no matter how it is described, the news that the Alchemist Emperor has awakened from his tomb has been spread throughout the Demon Realm.

Even the gods above heard the news.

...

At this time, in the underworld.

"Mother Ivy, you actually didn't lie to me?" Ermin's expression also changed drastically, and she disappeared from the spot.

She just came out of the underworld.

Then I saw a very familiar figure standing quietly on the coastline.

As soon as she looked over, her eyes were in a trance, and she never shifted her gaze again.

"You...are you?" Ermin's voice was a little hoarse, and she could hardly imagine what was happening in front of her. The teacher she buried with her own hands confirmed everything, and there was no back-up plan as said outside.

"Who are you?" Almin almost lost his voice, "Occupied his body."

Li Shengjiang shook his head, looking at this once strong and gentle girl with a hint of tenderness in his eyes, the hot-blooded, heroic and beautiful girl, the silly girl who fought with Charlotte. Although her beautiful face has not changed, the years are still on her.

He left a huge mark, his eyes were calm and cold, and he exuded an indescribable aura of superiority.

"it's me."

He suddenly walked over and just whispered something.

"I'm back."

Ermin's eyes were shocked, and she was almost at a loss. Suddenly she felt her heart beating very fast. As her heart beat, she felt her body rising straight up. This was a feeling she had never felt since she became a god.

It turned out to be an emotion similar to that of a mortal.

Boom!

In an instant, the color of heaven and earth changed.

The wind, clouds, thunder and lightning roared, and a huge vortex of dark strands formed in the sky, slowly circling, and sparse cool raindrops sprinkled down.

In the darkness, the faces of the gods also changed color instantly.

"The Great Emperor of the Underworld has actually reached such a terrifying state. His emotions are agitated, the color of the heaven and earth changes, and it affects the weather."

"She walked up the ninth level of the high deity and walked countless steps. It was very scary."

"But so what? She is still not as good as Dao Lord. Dao Lord has already left, how can she resist?"

"Poor, pathetic, hateful."

"We have never been able to break through this situation in our lifetime. The ninth level in the dark, the ninth level that transcends everything... does it really exist?"

...

On the ground, Armin suddenly stopped talking.

This familiar tone, nostalgic look and tone, time seems to have returned to seven thousand years ago in an instant.

She saw that dreamy era.

That mythical wizarding dynasty at its peak, that supreme emperor, sitting on the alchemical throne of Babylon, gave an order, and wizards all over the world operated, and huge alchemical miracle creations continued to rise from the ground, constantly exploring the heights of the sky, the thickness of the earth, and the world.

The eternal emperor of limit, truth and alchemy.

Ermin looked at the handsome and powerful young man in front of him absentmindedly. "I'm back" sounded like a simple sentence after going out in the morning and evening, and then opening the door.

"Exactly the same, exactly the same...how is that possible!"

Armin's eyes were wet, "Don't lie to me, don't lie to me, this is a full seven thousand years! A whole seven thousand years! This is not a short ten years! It is not a year! He is not a few

Yue! How can it be the same? I have changed. Even if I am still alive, almost a century of gods and gods has passed. How can I still be the same..."

Ermin reached out tremblingly, wanting to touch the identical face in front of her.

Still has the familiar temperament and look.

It is as if the years have passed by and the figure in front of me has not changed at all. It seems as if only a few months have passed, and there is no trace of the sense of estrangement and strangeness caused by the years.

She almost didn’t know how to face everything that appeared in front of her. This was not a hundred years in a year, but a long period of more than seven thousand years! She was about to die of old age, and she once responded to Ivy Earth Mother with a smile in anticipation.

words, expressing the desire to see the dream-like figure from before before dying.

But when he actually appeared in front of her, she suddenly realized that she didn't know how to face him.

He was already on the verge of death, but the strong, confident and handsome young man in front of him still looked like he was before, as if he had been isolated for several distant and dreamlike centuries.

"Why, why..." Armin almost didn't know what to say.

She suddenly wanted to say:

It's a pity that you are still you and I am not me anymore.

"Nothing...why."

He stepped forward, looked at the gods who were looking at him from all over the sky, lowered his head, and said softly, "Just leave it all to me."


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