Vol 4 Chapter 690 A decisive battle that rises first and then suppresses I must destroy one with hope!

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This majestic palace that has stood for a thousand years, I don’t know since when it has been entangled by a thick **** mist, layered on top of each other, like falling into blood purgatory. The blazing wind of war drifted by, rolling up a deep and painful wailing.

“I smell…”

“The smell of flesh and blood!”

In front of the temple, a dark figure carrying a scarlet giant sword, looking up at the building in front of him, muttered to himself.

The darkness that was once trapped was like an icy cage, imprisoning him endlessly, without seeing or touching anything, completely deprived of his five senses, leaving only a lonely soul.

“So I hate the darkness, I long for a new life… and fight!”

Facing the **** mist, the dark figure suddenly opened its arms, embraced the fiery flame battlefield, and embraced the **** temple in front of him.

“As for hope?”

“I will destroy your flesh… together!”

Buzzing! Buzzing!

As if smelling the breath of a stranger, the **** mist instantly boiled.

The undulating changes are like storm waves, with countless waves beating against the buildings and the sky, trying to destroy the dark figure.

It is a pity that the restlessness of the **** mist is completely futile.

It is more appropriate to say that moths are fighting fires, praying man’s arms are used as vehicles, and pebbles are used to hit rocks.

As the dark figure moved forward, the **** mist that filled the whole body turned into a well-behaved and lovely beast, which blended into the tall body and the scarlet giant sword without resistance.

From a distance, the picture is very strange.

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Lizardman Temple, a wide and gorgeous hall.

The rancid smell mixed with the smell of rust filled the air.

Looking around the hall, what is reflected in the field of vision is the densely packed pale corpses, they still retain the posture in front of them, crawling under the steps, worshipping the flesh and blood figures on the red throne.

From time to time, the air reverberated with stern wailing, like reading the Bible, like cursing and wailing, and so on.

In the center of the temple, Pope Timothy, wearing a golden crown on his head, leaned into the pool of blood religiously, ignoring the surroundings, roaring painful souls, connecting with the blood divine power in the body, and blending the blood sacrificial power that permeated the temple. Slowly injected into the flesh and blood portrait.

Chi Chi! Chi Chi!

The flesh and blood figure on the Crimson Throne trembled, and the flesh and blood between the neck stretched out countless crimson flesh insects, horrifying.

They squirmed and crawled upwards, desperately wanting to form a new head.

But under certain circumstances, no matter how these crimson worms climb, they always disappear when they form their lower jaws, and there seems to be an invisible mouth that swallows these delicious ‘food’.

Gu…uh…!

The weird voice sounded abruptly.

Timothy raised his head and looked suspiciously at the flesh and blood figure on the red throne. He just heard the sound of food stuck in his mouth.

However, before he could react, a terrifying loud noise came from behind.

boom!

The giant gate of the temple engraved with enchantment runes was torn apart. Pieces of broken stone gates or smashed into the blood pool, splashed with a few waves, or crushed the pale bones that were crawling on the ground, sliding on the blood-colored ground.

“Living Blood Sacrifice? It’s really impressive…”

The **** mist rolled, and the frantic voice came.

Darkborn Sword Demon Aatox carried the blood-colored giant sword, looked at the environment inside the temple, and saw the pale bones and dripping blood, and his enthusiasm was beyond words.

#br…The red rays of light descended, linking the endless blood flowing in the temple, forming a pair of thick and simple palms of the lizard man, covering the gorgeous blood pool at the same time, extinguishing the blood monsters along the way with an unstoppable posture Close to Aatokes.

Pouch!

The **** greatsword slashed down, directly splitting the blood-gathered lizardman’s palm into two.

Then Timothy’s horrified eyes shattered the blood pool.

“Let the blood!”

“for us!”

“sacred!”

“baptism!”

Aatrox roared loudly, the gorgeous blood pool shattered, and countless splashes of blood fell and merged into Aatrox’s body, washing away the smell of darkness for the dark descendants who reappeared in the world.

At the same time!

Aatox leaped in the air, turned his body, holding a huge sword, and slashed the third sword in a demon-like posture!

Rumble!

The crimson sword light masterpiece, like the world collapsed, the doomsday came, the surging **** sword aura slashed all the magic circles in the temple, and the aftermath of the overflow turned into a storm of destruction, sweeping across the square.

Whether it is the original hard walls in the temple or the violently flashing spell barrier, it will collapse at the first touch.

In the end, the lizard man temple shattered, and a huge **** vortex appeared in the gorgeous hall, swallowing all the breath of life.

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Tick! Tick! Tick!

The rain of blood dripped to the ground.

The once majestic lizardman temple turned into a broken wall, and the terrible storm of destruction rolled up the fine pale bones, floating above the temple, like a white canopy, slowly rotating.

Aatokes dragged the scarlet sword and walked towards Timothy step by step, his face still maddened.

“The one you sacrificed to exist? How come there is no response?”

Timothy fell to the ground, and the arrogance and majesty of the past no longer existed. He looked at the closer and closer figure of Atox, his expressions were full of panic, and the slightest anger revealed after the hope was shattered!

nothing at all!

Everything he planned for himself and the Lizardman Temple ~www.readmtl.com~ was annihilated under Aatox’s **** greatsword!

“Angry?!” Aatox looked down at the lizard man in front of him, and said with a very enjoyable expression: “The emotions of the weak, in my eyes, you are just an animal to be slaughtered!”

Without waiting for the words to fall, there was a sudden change in front of him.

Buzzing! Buzzing! Buzzing!

Above the Scarlet Throne, the flesh and blood people enjoying the blood sacrifice seemed to be revived, suddenly a touch of evil and crazy will emerged. Although it is still a headless figure, the **** energy that emerges outlines huge evil eyes, high above, overlooking Aatox.

The next moment!

The scarlet figure raised his arms covered with blood tumors, straddling the distance of the space directly, and grabbing towards Timothy.

Seeing the change in front of him, Aatox looked surprised at first, and then grinned: “Interesting! A demon pretending to be a ghost? Now he dare to **** my prey!”