Chapter 349 "Hat Trick" "Classic Reappearance"

Everywhere you look, everything is ruined.

Well, it was simply the Holy City of Light that was flattened by the aftermath of the battle between Lu Wenwu and the God of Justice and Judgment.

Not to mention the city at their feet, which was the battlefield for their battle.

Even the originally rolling mountains on the side were flattened, and a rushing river that originally ran through the entire plain was directly cut off and changed its course by a single impact.

This is what it's like to live in a fantasy world.

Who knows, one day the climate and geographical environment at your doorstep may be changed because of a battle between powerful people.

Just like the people of Zhongzhou in the Douqi Continent should still be enjoying the super canyon attraction called "Shuangdi Gorge" that is more than 100,000 miles long.

When the God of Justice and Judgment suddenly "exploded", he activated the [Evil] Nemesis in the same way as before, and actively absorbed the so-called "evil" power.

Between heaven and earth, gray-black particles that even the god-level powerhouses could hardly distinguish continued to gather into groups, turning into strands of materialized airflow and merging into Lu Wenwu's body.

For a moment, the entire ruins of the Holy City of Light seemed to be shrouded by this gray-black airflow, and there were faint ghosts wailing in it.

As soon as this breath entered his body, Lu Wenwu had the feeling of looking up at the body of faith for the first time.

Madness, violence, disorder. The desire buried in the heart seemed to be infinitely magnified, and it was going to burn people's reason directly.

But the next moment, the blood and qi surged like an angry dragon, and this evil power was suddenly decomposed, filtered and purified into some kind of energy substance that was difficult to define, and integrated into every cell of Lu Wenwu.

That was a completely different experience from directly adding points.

He only felt that a hot current seemed to surge in his body, flowing with blood to his limbs and bones, as hot as a hot spring.

There was a trace of pleasure in the slight pain.

The body refining technique of conquering people with virtue started to work automatically, and Lu Wenwu's angry dragon Dharma image was put away, and his whole body was shrinking and returning to his normal size.

However, the breath that burst out from his body did not weaken at all, but continued to rise.

Wisps of scarlet hot steam rose from his body.

At first glance, these bloody steams that were expelled from the body as waste materials seemed to be as heavy as a ton of pounds, and they were enough to penetrate gold and iron when they fell.

Soon, the gray-black whirlwind condensed from the sky and earth disappeared, and Lu Wenwu's practice also stopped.

His muscles, as strong and healthy as marble sculptures, rubbed slightly, and his exposed broad back stretched out, shaped like a ghost face, which looked extremely terrifying.

"The increase in purity is still so intoxicating"

Lu Wenwu murmured, moved his neck, and transformed a piece of clothes on his body again.

He felt his current physical condition, and his expression suddenly became a little complicated.

The believers of the entire Holy City of Light became the dead souls in the aftermath of his battle with his opponent, and his blood evil spirit increased a lot.

But what is even more incredible is that the merit power he increased is four times the blood evil spirit!

That is to say, even if we ignore the double bonus of Chaos Kindness, which is "I think I'm doing a good thing", the blood evil energy that can be increased by destroying the Holy City of Light is still far lower than the power of merit.

"Damn, it's outrageous." Lu Wenwu couldn't help but complain, "Those who know it think it's the Holy City of Light, and those who don't know it think it's the Lion Camel Ridge at the foot of Lingshan!"

In addition to the increase in the power of merit and blood evil energy, the cultivation resources converted by [Evil Nemesis] are definitely not small.

Just on the system panel, Lu Wenwu's [Body] attribute has been increased to 1.1 Zun!

One battle is equivalent to one-tenth of Lu Wenwu's years of cultivation!

This is something he didn't expect at all.

If this good thing happens nine more times, his strength will double soon?

But this is just a thought.

Even if Lu Wenwu really has this ability, there are not so many masters for him to kill.

The Church of Light is already the undisputed dominant force on the continent. If a single church or force is taken out alone, no one except the dragon clan is worthy of being its opponent.

Unless the Magik Magic Academy activates its "Pupils All Over the World" py ability and recalls all graduates who have gone out to make a living after graduation.

It probably has the strength to fight against the Church of Light.

And this time, Lu Wenwu not only eliminated more than half of the high-end forces of the Church of Light, including the Pope, but also wiped out the entire Holy City of Light. He also completely killed a god who could be ranked at least in the top three in the faith of light, and completely destroyed two artifacts!

As we all know, in most Western fantasy worlds, the hidden part of the Church of Light is generally darker than the Church of Darkness.

Therefore, it is basically impossible to replicate this level of enjoyment.

Unless

directly kill into the Kingdom of Light and slaughter the gods of light?

A ray of excitement flashed in Lu Wenwu's eyes.

Although he didn't know how to enter the Kingdom of the Gods of Light, didn't he catch a Blood God Chosen who knew how to enter the Kingdom of Blood and Dark Night?

Thinking of this, Lu Wenwu's mind moved, and the whole person suddenly disappeared.

When he appeared again, he was already in the lowest prison of the Dragon Palace, at the bottom of the Spirit Stone Mountain.

This is the upper core of the Dragon Palace's formation, and it is also the place where the suppression power of the entire Dragon Palace is the strongest.

The power of countless spiritual veins is used to suppress the whole world, let alone the remnant soul of a spiritual body with a special existence form like Blood Demon Bra.

Even if a truly powerful person who ascends to the gods is imprisoned, there is no possibility of escape.

All the strength of the prisoners suppressed in it will be continuously extracted by the Dragon Mansion Formation, turned into pure energy and poured into the upper inner palace for the enjoyment of the real dragons who are more powerful than the others.

Who in the world of cultivating immortals told you about a prison sentence?

If you stay there for a long time, it will be refined to the point where not even the slag is left!

If there is really anything left, it will definitely be a good material for refining the treasure. It can be said that it achieves multiple things with one stone.

Now, Blood Demon Bulla is enjoying such treatment.

He is the only prisoner here.

Maomao squatted in front of him and watched. He was the only jailer here.

"I'm so happy to meet you here, my friend." Lu Wenwu said with a smile.

With a little carelessness, the chains connected to Blood Demon Bra fell off.

It was a special magic weapon that seemed to be illusory and could lock even souls and thoughts, leaving people in a sluggish stage where their brains were completely blank.

It was only then that Blood Demon Bra finally woke up from a dream and found that he had arrived in a special place.

and

Why is my body so weak?

He just felt the aura belonging to a certain god among the gods of light, so he immediately urged the guy named Tyrannosaurus to run away.

Then, he only felt that his vision went dark, and then it became like this.

Even the spirit body seems a bit illusory.

"Where is this place?" Blood Demon Bra said with difficulty, "It looks like a dungeon where prisoners are held. We were captured by the Holy See of Light and put in a special cell?"

Speaking of this, his eyes showed strong disbelief.

"For beings like you and me, He didn't directly kill you and us after he came? What exactly is the plan of the Holy See of Light?"

"Damn it. What the hell is this place? I feel like my body has been continuously weakening. It has never been so weak as it is now. It seems that any mortal can kill me."

Lu Wenwu hugged his arms and said with a smile: "Unfortunately, this is not the territory of the Holy See of Light, but mine."

"your?"

Blood Demon Bulla was stunned for a moment, and then his expression became clear.

"Well, such a powerful dragon is the Dragon Island, right? It turns out that the bottom of the Dragon Island is like this. This is the first time I have come to the interior of the Dragon Island in so many years. It can be regarded as satisfying my curiosity."

"That's true for me. With your strength and bloodline, how could those dragon immortals not prepare life-saving items like interdimensional space teleportation scrolls for you?"

"Wrong, this is not Dragon Island." Lu Wenwu laughed, the expression on his face was intriguing, "This is my territory, and it belongs to me alone."

"Your territory? Are you kidding me?" Blood Demon Bulla obviously didn't believe it. "Besides Dragon Island, I really don't know where else in this world can stop the pursuit of gods. Gods personally go down to the realm, except for the dragon island. Who else can stop the God-blessed Dragon Island?”

"I."

Lu Wenwu said seriously.

"The God of Justice and Judgment came to the world and asked me to avenge him with a sword. But he was not very strong, so I killed him and ate Ping Ping Ping. The Holy City of Light was destroyed, and not a single believer or priest was left."

"Are you kidding me?" Blood Demon Bra suddenly laughed, "Haha. I admit, you are indeed very strong, and this joke is indeed good, but you are so serious... eh? Why don't you laugh yourself?"

"I am stating the facts, why should I laugh?" Lu Wenwu said seriously again, "The God of Justice and Judgment is dead, the Scales of Equality, the Divine Sword of Judgment, and himself are completely dead. In other words, I obliterated him and cast it into legends concept, there is no chance for Him to return.”

At this moment, Blood Demon Bulla suddenly froze.

He laughed dryly: "Hahaha, you said you destroyed the artifact, killed the God of Justice and Judgment, and razed the Holy City of Light to the ground?"

"yes."

Lu Wenwu replied affirmatively, with an extremely sincere expression on his face.

"This guy is a bit weak, and I long for a stronger opponent. So, can you tell me how to enter the Kingdom of Blood and Dark Night? This kind of god, who sounds very strange at first glance, should be much stronger in combat power than the God of Justice and Judgment. Less?"

"You fart!"

Blood Demon Bulla's emotions suddenly exploded.

He stood up suddenly, pointed his finger at Lu Wenwu and shouted: "How can you kill the gods? Who do you think you are? The gods are great! They are immortal! They are eternal! No power can obliterate them. !”

"That's true." Lu Wenwu shrugged.

Blood Demon Bulla sneered: "Well, even if you can really do it, you still don't know how to enter the Kingdom of God? Just kill me, I won't tell you, I hope we can do it again next time We can meet so soon.”

Anyway, if you kill me, I will be resurrected.

I won’t tell you, what can you do to me?

Indeed, under normal circumstances, coercion and inducement against Blood Demon Bulla were completely useless.

He is not even afraid of death, what else can he be afraid of?

The worst case scenario is that you can resurrect by reading the article!

But.

This was clearly not a normal situation at the moment.

"The anchor point forged by the legends circulated among the people is not as solid as the anchor point and concept of the gods." Lu Wenwu couldn't help but "tsk", "I killed the gods, why do you think I can't do anything to you?"

"You try?"

The blood demon Bula was still stubborn, with a disdainful smile on his face.

"I know I can't beat you, but I can be resurrected, what can you do to me?"

"Don't cry until you see the coffin." Lu Wenwu lowered his head, bent over and patted Maomao's dog head, "Go, Maomao, give him a whole life!"

"Woof!"

The master and pet were in tune with each other, and Maomao instantly turned into his original body.

The huge giant dog almost occupied the entire suppression area, lowered his head and looked at the dazed blood demon Bula.

At this moment, his previous mocking expression had completely frozen on his face.

Damn, this little dog was originally so big! ?

This breath has already caught up with the peak truth that is about to break through the God of Law!

The next moment, Maomao's body seemed to tremble violently.

Then, one of Blood Demon Bula's legs disappeared completely, completely separated from his soul.

"Oh, so you only took my leg!"

The mocking voice stopped abruptly.

Blood Demon Bula looked at his body with a look of strong disbelief, his eyes were bloodshot.

Now he could clearly feel that his leg was gone!

He is a soul!

Part of his memory disappeared for no reason!

Now, Blood Demon Bula was completely panicked.

He didn't understand what happened at all.

He was obviously a chosen one blessed by God, and he was an existence that already possessed the immortal power of God. Why was a dog directly robbed of one leg and part of his memory?

What's more, he is a soul!

Why can't he even condense a leg again?

Lu Wenwu looked at the guy who was completely panicking, and asked calmly: "Now, do you believe what I said? Are you willing to explain how to enter the Kingdom of Blood and Dark Night? If you still refuse, I don't mind making you disappear from this world completely."

Just kidding, Maomao has inherited the legacy of the Sun Devouring Moon God!

No matter what you are, a bite will cause full real damage!

Do you understand the value of breaking the defense of the Monkey King with one bite?

A little Kami with a little power to distort reality can be swallowed easily.

Obviously, the blood demon Bula is not stupid.

After just a second of hesitation, he figured out many problems.

It's hard to say whether Tyrannosaurus can kill God, but it is definitely no problem to kill him.

The strong sense of crisis forced him to follow the best choice deep in his heart.

Blood Demon Bula fell to his knees with a thud, leaning on his only remaining leg, supporting himself with his hands and lying on the ground, saying in a somewhat flattering manner: "Dear father, please accept my child's greeting! What do you want to hear first?"

Lu Wenwu: "????"