Chapter 384： (2/2)
A one-horned blood wolf appeared in the void, his eyes full of horror.
·····Seeking flowers·······
But under Li Yue's control, he suddenly flew towards the void ahead.
Just flew in--
Suddenly--
This one-horned blood wolf is torn apart silently!
”The attack power of the middle true god!”
Li Yue's eyes condensed, surprised.
His supernatural power envelops the unicorn blood wolf.
Although the volatility is invisible.
but--
He also felt the power that burst out at that moment!
”Endless emptiness is really dangerous.”
”A place that seems ordinary.”
”There is actually an invisible attack with the strength of the median true god!”
His face became solemn.
Thought for a while.
Thousands of one-horned blood wolves appeared.
Encircle his entire divine body in a radius of ten kilometers.
Then-
He began to use this place as the origin to measure the scope of this strange place.
There is such a place at the door of the house.
Do not measure clearly.
after--
How dare to go out at will?
The attack power of the median true god.
Even if his strength is soaring now, there is King Killing Feather.
but--
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Also very scared!
and--
This is just the edge.
who knows.
Could it be more terrifying in the middle of this weird place? !
...
The distant void.
The place where the true **** of the undead Jeremiah was originally located in the kingdom of God.
Two figures are setting up a complex and sophisticated magic circle.
Staggered lines.
It is densely packed, forming six weird horns, shining with weird light.
Suddenly--
The two figures stopped their movements.
”Hahaha—”
”Finally arranged.”
The one on the left--
A pale robe with a black hood and pale eyes, a gloomy laugh came out at this time.
”The material cost of this magic circle is not small.”
”Abbot, are you sure you can harvest 28 fallen angels?”
The other figure wore a black windbreaker and a shawl with long gray hair. He was extraordinarily handsome.
Inside a pair of eyes, there seemed to be endless mysteries hidden, which made people afraid to look at each other.
Left hand.
A gray crystal ball was gently suspended.
”Rayleigh, my best friend.”
”Don't worry, how could I read it wrong?”
”Twenty-eight fallen angels, as long as they are dedicated to the great undead lord, we will be able to harvest 5,600 drops of supernatural power!”
Abbott, the **** of the undead, grinned, entwined with pale undead energy, and his voice was filled with excitement.
”...The Lord of the Undead is really generous.”
Rayleigh exclaimed.
Five thousand six hundred drops of supernatural power-
Even this time it can only be divided into half, two thousand eight hundred drops.