en dragon, using teeth, wings and bones as weapons to tear the opponent’s body apart, and blood gushing out of it, falling on the ground and turning into a rainstorm.

The local war finally came to an end. After the last royal musicians were turned into ashes in the light of purification, the battle in heaven was finally 西安夜生活第一论坛网 about to be won.

The light was torn apart.

The dark and scorching sun swallowed the faint phantom in the light, bit by bit. And as Arthur laughed ecstatically, the terrifying etheric fluctuations re-emerged from the highest point of Avalon.

The road to the gods is about to open again

Behind Ye Qingxuan, the blood-stained Herald half kneeled on the ground.

“Sir, your order.”

“Pack the wounded and go back first. Your Majesty always needs someone to protect 新西安夜网 him.” Ye Qingxuan waved his hand: “The battle you should fight has temporarily ended.

Leave the next thing to me. “

The messenger was stunned for a moment, not daring to disobey the order, and nodded: “Yes.”

“Also, if your Majesty asks me where I have been, tell her”

Ye Qingxuan picked up the dragon slaying spear 西安夜网论坛 and smiled, but the expression in his eyes was dull, and the darkness in his eyes was deep and deep: “I have so many years of deep hatred, let me go and have a good time with the emperor. Have a talk’.”

Chapter 615: The Old God Will Die

At the top of Avalon, the mighty melody rises from below the earth.

It’s Leviathan.

The undead buried deep in the earth and rocks woke up from their long sleep, the dead natural disasters were singing, and the hoarse and cold tunes 西安耍耍网 relied on the melody, like flesh and blood growing on the skeleton, gradually plumping, and outlined the embryonic form of the disaster.

The alchemy matrix hidden deep in the entire country was awakened.

The road to ascend to the gods opened again.

Under the forcible control of the sword in the stone, the two roads of ascending to the gods were forcibly attracted to each other, and gradually closed, about to return to the original posture.

The sky quaked.

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