Breaking through the zenith? Lu Xi was stunned for a few seconds, looking back at the monster version of Miss True Ancestor who was wrapped in moonlight, and the enemy who "could barely raise his head" under Miss True Ancestor's violent attack, and then looked up at the ceiling he didn't recognize. The dome is supposed to be a concave mirror, inlaid with all kinds of frescoes and runes, which is beautiful. If the relics preserved by the remnants of Sammanchar have such a fine architectural decoration to the turtle hair, it is not surprising, but if you look closely, you will find that whether it is the frescoes, runes, or those decorative laces, they are by no means the style of the elves.

Lu Xi was silent for a moment, and then suddenly slammed his fist on his palm. The carved structures were clearly arranged according to the structure of some kind of necromancy circle. Although the composition of this technique was more complex than all the undead magic Lu Xi had ever seen, he was even sure that if he wanted to rely on his current knowledge of magic, it would take him nearly a month of contemplation and concentration to fully analyze it. However, no matter how complicated this formation was, it was useless. No matter how complicated this thing was, Lu Xi could at least be sure that this was a magic array, and it was also a very demonic magic array. If he blasted this ceiling open with one shot, he should be able to interfere with or even destroy the operation of this magic array, and it will definitely make this plague king who is now ∧ very hapi very shapy very unhappy.

Having made up his mind, Lu Xi pushed a few more steps away and raised his hand. Unleashed a vertex blast directly at the zenith. This kind of eighth ring change attack magic, the sound and light effects have always been very average. It's nowhere near as colorful and gorgeous as the Shaping Magic, but it's better than the power hit. The attack points are simple and straightforward, and there is no zài splash damage and waste of mana. Not only is it great for attacking big enemies, but it's also good for destroying some solid and well-positioned targets.

Just as Lu Xi imagined, the strong impact of the fixed-point blast really triggered a burst of magical backlash and reverberation, making a faint "buzzing" sound in the wide hall, as if tens of thousands of bees were spreading their wings together. At the same moment, the rocks on the zenith suddenly cracked significantly, and began to spread like a spider web at a rapid speed, and the "boom" sound brought by the instant was quickly masked by a large number of sparse falling rocks.

Miss True Ancestor seemed taken aback. But then he showed Lu Xi a "hideous" smile. The huge body still seemed to retain the flexibility of the girl's size, and with a light step, it widened the distance between it and the other party. And at the same moment, behind that piece of magical smoke, it seemed that Shake Kazan, who had been playing for a day, let out a manic shout behind the vague magic light mist: "Ah! You ignorant worm! How foolish, how savage! Do you know blasphemy against the true God? What kind of judgment will it be held? ”

"Blasphemy against the true God? It's such a big crime, it scares people's little hearts and livers...... Wait until I find two packs of spicy noodles to calm down first. Lu Xi seemed to be really a little distressed, and he was embarrassed to disturb his scalp, but then. His smile grew brighter and louder, and his face was full of indescribable sarcasm: "Looks like I'm making you angry." Kazan! But if you really are God. You shouldn't be angry with an unscrupulous ant! Uh-huh, a neurotic psychopathic dragon arrogant and hysterical true god...... Case. I'm going to make you even angrier! ”

Lu Xi didn't see the other party's figure, but he could feel the murderous aura surging out in the churning of the magic power, just for a moment, there was already a figure behind him, and the claws formed by the condensation of blood-red light mist, with the sound of wind and thunder, grabbed Lu Xi's heart fiercely. This speed can no longer be described as fast as lightning, Lu Xi is sure that with his current perception, even if someone is really as fast as lightning, he can at least grasp the whereabouts of the other party for a moment. But at this time, he couldn't even make the least reaction, let alone a magical countermeasure.

If it's heads-up, I've been dead many times. Lu Xi sighed.

It's a pity that the reason why this protagonist dares to provoke this "true god" who is not very mentally healthy is because he knows that this is by no means a heads-up!

The blood-red ghost claw had just advanced a few minutes, and it was still nearly a foot away from Lu Xi's back heart, and it could no longer move forward. The "body" of the Plague King was also covered by the same color and shape, but the red ghost claws that were several circles larger, and they couldn't move a bit. In the next moment, the magic power condensed into a ghost claw suddenly retracted with force, and it was so hard that it ripped off half of Kazan's body, and the flesh and blood were blurred.

"You actually used blood magic in front of a true ancestor? Is this the arrogance of being God? Or is it arrogance? In the War of the Gods, there are countless ancient gods who died at the hands of mortals because of such arrogance! Miss True Ancestor sneered coldly. Then put the half of the ** to his mouth, opened the blood basin and chewed it twice, the blade-like teeth cut the flesh and bones, and made a "squeak" sound, which made people feel cold all over their bodies. Then, as if she was too slow, she simply threw up her throat and swallowed the half-pulled piece of meat in one gulp.

Well, it's still a villain who doesn't even have the possibility of whitewashing. Lu Xi's whole person was completely drunk. He said that he had seen Lori who could transform, and he had also seen blackened Lori, but Lori, who had become so completely blackened after the transformation, was indeed the first time I saw it, and it was really a complete uplift.

"It's not rough...... Miss Zhenzu casually protruded half of what seemed to be a calf bone or something, stuck out her tongue and licked her lips, "Your flesh and blood are just like your soul, and the stench is disgusting." However, after all, it is the body of a true god, and every drop of blood contains divinity, so maybe it is a great tonic. Little Belencaster, would you like to have a taste? ”

"I'm not a vampire, but we still like garlic sheep's trotters and garlic meat. Your diet is still a bit too heavy for me. Lu Xi spread his hands embarrassedly. However, I just announced the names of the two dishes I liked very much. He involuntarily felt sick to his stomach, and then realized. The effect of the drug given by Miss True Ancestor has not yet passed, and now his body should still be a vampire.

Maybe, you can really rely on bloodsucking to supplement red and blue, plus increase your power. Lu Xi looked at Kazan's remaining flesh and blood blurred half of his body with bad intentions, and he actually really saw a little salivating appetite coming out, and he immediately shuddered.

Kazan, who only had the front half of his body left, naturally couldn't stand. He lay flat on the ground like this, a nervous maniacing smile on his bloodstained face: "Yes, yes, my Yawen, my dear Yawen. If my flesh and blood can satisfy you, it would be a wonderful thing. Doesn't the taste satisfy you too much? It doesn't matter, this body, and all the previous bodies, are just real products in the final analysis, what we have is time to slowly adjust, until you like it. Well, both the appearance and the taste can please you......"

"yes. Please please keep me happy next time! Yawen strode forward, grabbed half of the other party's body, and bit down on the skull, making a crunchy sound. As for whether it smelled of chicken, Lu Xi was really embarrassed to ask.

In this world, there are really people who can even choose the "taste" of the sister paper. It's a pity that even if this process is done. If my sister doesn't pay attention to you, she still won't pay attention to you. Lu hoped for the supreme Bone King. One of the Six Pillars Demon God, the first person to obtain a godhead after the Battle of the Gods, a character who has been promoted from a mortal to a true god, and the most successful realistic version of Long Aotian in thousands of years, suddenly felt that the other party was a little pitiful.

However, such feelings disappeared after just a flash in my heart. Lu Xi raised his head and put another fixed-point blast at the zenith. In the sound of explosions and collapses, he saw the gray mist in the sky, although it was still an ominous color that made people feel depressed, but after all, it was no longer the black fog that lingered. Containing a large amount of plague toxins, the mist of death that makes the lungs of the living feel like their lungs are about to be corroded after just one breath, and the mist of death that has kept this peninsula away from the sky, nature, life and sunlight for more than a thousand years is finally about to become history.

"Hey, it's a pity that this palace ......" Miss Zhenzu sighed faintly, glanced at Lu Xi deeply, and complicated feelings flashed in her scarlet eyes: "This is the dormitory where the kings of Sammanchar have retreated, and it has a history of at least eight thousand years until now. ”

"The last thousand years have been the Plague King's dormitory, and even the elven art carvings in the dome have been changed into a wicked undead circle." Lu Xi spread his hands: "It may be very unlucky to stay!" Miss Yawen, as modern people, we must have a dialectical vision of development! ”

"Yes! If you don't clean up the old garbage left over from the old era, the light of the future will not be able to bloom to you. "Miss True Ancestor's huge body stood proudly under the sky, looking up at the gray end, through the dense mist, faintly mottled starlight twinkling in the sky. Silver ripples rippled in the cloudy haze, as if reflecting the moonlight in the waves of muddy water.

"Today, it seems like a full moon, right? Henas Peninsula, the first moonshine in a thousand years! Miss True Ancestor closed her eyes, basking in the silvery glow that shone through the cracks in the gray mist, feeling the power of the moon burrowing into her body from every pore of herself, the touch flowing in her veins.

"Don't hide your head! Kazan, no matter how many puppets you create and how many doppelgangers you splinter, they will not be my one-in-one; And I also know that no matter how many times I destroy you, it is only to destroy a small cell and a phantom derived from your spirit. Now, the dark canopy has been shattered, the army of the Learned Alliance and the Vanya Elves are ready to reach at any time, your empire has come to an end, and your loyal followers have now been killed and wounded, and you, in the remaining time, how can you fuse the remaining fragments of Godhead. In that case, why not come and make a break quickly? Kill me, and you might as well escape!" You can also find a quiet place to slowly merge with the Godhead and rebuild your empire! If you can't kill me, I'll have a hundred ways to drag you here, until the dragon knights and archmages arrive! ”

In the void, no one answered. Lu Xi felt that if he stood in Kazan's position, he would have slipped away by now.

"I'm standing here, gathering all the power of the True Ancestor, waiting for you to come and fight with me!"

There is still no one to answer, it must have slipped away...... Lu Xi nodded, feeling that although that teasing god was a teasing dragon Aotian, he had finally done something with a bit of brains.

"Oh, sure enough, the eggless guy will always be this virtue! Kazan, even if you become a god and claim to be the sixth demon god in a swaggering manner, you are still a loser without eggs! ”

Lu Xi looked at the large monster-like True Ancestor Miss in amazement. Although not much time has passed, the image of the amiable, elegant, intellectual, beautiful, and elegant gothic Lori seems to be getting more and more blurred in his heart, and then silently praised the other party. He knew that as soon as these words came out, the Plague King would lose his last chance to shift his strategy. (To be continued......)