"Don't say these meaningless words, it's the most important thing to help me sanction this devil now."

The skeleton stood up from the river of blood, and the upper and lower jaws kept colliding, emitting a spiritual fluctuation to convey the message.

Immediately afterwards, a trace of granulation was born on the skeleton, and the granulation grew rapidly and turned into muscles, bones, blood and flesh, as well as many internal organs.

In less than a moment, the original skeleton became a man again, the Great Patriarch!

The two subordinates around Xuezu widened their eyes, feeling a little unbelievable about this scene.

After confronting the Immortal Order Paladins and Priests, they also learned that the extraordinary people of the Immortal Order have the ability to recover and heal themselves. But like the great patriarch in front of them, this is the first time they have seen them who can transform from a skeleton back into humans.

"Did you see it? This is the gift of God - immortality!"

The Grand Patriarch did not care at all that he was a naked man now. He looked at the Blood Ancestor and said calmly.

"If you don't have one, just twice. I think you can be resurrected several more times!"

The Blood Ancestor was angry. The other party's dull expression was the biggest ridicule of him, and it was also naked.

"die!"

As the sound became sharper, the glass products of the houses and buildings within a thousand meters were shattered.

The blood river condensed from the blood of the entire city roared again, and turned into a giant with the master's fucking.

It blocks the moonlight, lets darkness come, and anger opens its mouth wide and appears vividly.

This body shape and appearance are the other world version of Godzilla, Mr. Brother!

It resembles the form of a red lotus, but is brighter than it is because it is a monster condensed from blood.

"Cultural Group? Summon the gods and show me!"

The voice of the Blood Ancestor trembled at the night sky. He had completely merged into the blood monster's body and merged with these countless drops of blood.

If you don’t kill every drop of blood, don’t try to kill him!

As the big feet of "Blood Godzilla" trampled down heavily, the earth of the city trembled and whined.

However, the Grand Patriarch is not a simple person. Although the power of the blood monster is far from what he can withstand, his speed is not slow. He quickly avoided the pedaling and heavy blow, and even jumped away from a long distance with his strange bounce force.

"It seems you are not wrong, it is right to ask us to come together."

The person who spoke was the great patriarch of the Cult of Light. He stared at the "Blood Godzilla" with a serious face, and his body began to emit light of fireflies.

"Even without such amazing power, the source of the blood disaster must be eliminated, and he cannot be allowed to flee to other countries."

The other leader was the great patriarch of the Fire Clan. His expression was equally solemn, and he began to activate his power, and layers of flames suddenly tangled around his body.

The two of them were invited by the Patriarch of the Immortal Cult to come to deal with the Blood Ancestor.

Before this moment, they all looked down upon this, believing that Patriarch Jera should not waste the opportunity to gather allies on such things.

But at this moment, after they witnessed the power of the Blood Ancestor, they no longer had this idea in their hearts, only with great importance and deep fear.

"Purify under the power of flames, devil!"

The great minister of the flame sect roared loudly, and the place where it was instantly turned into a gushing pillar of fire. While splashing Mars, the surging flames quickly expanded, or made a huge flame fist to hit the Blood Godzilla hard.

"The light is eternal, the Holy Sword of Sanctions!"

The great pastor of the Light Clan jumped up and appeared in the night sky. A bright and fierce light burst out from the palm of his hand, condensed a giant sword of light, slashing hard at the head of Blood Godzilla.

"Life praises, immortal gifts..."

The Immortal Cult Patriarch whispered, and the blue light rose, his arms spread out, and countless blue light spots burst out from his body and shot into the sky, then landed like raindrops, covering the entire blood Godzilla.

The Fist of Flame hit the body of Blood Godzilla, burning and evaporating a large amount of blood.

The giant sword of light slashed heavily on the monster's shoulder and cut off an arm.

Each of the countless green raindrops has natural enemy attributes like the power of blood, constantly corroding the monster's body.

"Blood spit!"

The Blood Ancestor, who had merged into the monster with his body, was a monster at this moment. His body was destroyed, which made him even more angry. He opened his mouth and roared, and dark red energy was squirting out fiercely.

This is the energy that is transformed from blood purification, called blood energy, and it is also the most fundamental of the various "blood magics" of the Blood Ancestor.

This dark red beam swept across the earth, possessing strong destructive and solubility.

The King of Monsters turned his head, and a large area of ​​buildings were evaporated and dissolved, which was amazingly powerful!

The city has completely become a battlefield for the confrontation of four powerful men, and buildings have been constantly destroyed and turned into ruins, and the night sky has been completely illuminated by their power.

The power of light constantly exploded, condensed into various weapons, and continued to hit the besieged enemies.

The flames burned wildly, igniting the ruins while constantly bombarding the monsters, allowing a large fire scene to be born.

The energy emitted by blue light kept emerging, colliding with the blood energy, evaporating together and resounding with the harsh sound.

Blood Godzilla was defeated under the siege and turned into a blood river again. The human-shaped big face appeared above the Blood River roared repeatedly, and once again condensed into a blood monster. It was a flying dragon with three heads - Blood Gidorah!

This level of confrontation made the others become trembling bugs. The staff of the three major sects were affected and suffered heavy casualties. Persey and Carl, the two elite commanders of the blood clan, also fled in a panic.

"Don't think of leaving! Evil vampire!"

"Accept sanctions and trials! Your fate is already destined!"

Some elite sects swear to never let go of the two of them and chased them up.

"Damn it, are you all in your brains?"

Carl cursed, a handsome face that was now full of twists.

He couldn't understand why these damn people in the mortal corps risked their lives to chase them at any time.

"Now there is only combat."

Persey showed a firm expression on his face, and he raised the knight's sword in his hand, ready to make a last try.

"Please, can you give it up?"

At this moment, a slender figure appeared not far from their battle.

These people all turned their heads over.

The visitor was wearing a dress, a top hat, and a civilized stick in his hand. He was spotless and incompatible with the city and the dusty environment.

Well, what do you mean?

It is this kind of dress that appears here, it seems to be intentional, with an inexplicable look!

"Wait, his face!"

Carl exclaimed, and was stunned.

“This is impossible…”

Persie was the same, with a horrified expression.

This face is exactly the same as the face of their master!

Although the face lines of the feminine Blood Ancestor are tougher than the feminine face of the Blood Ancestor, there is no doubt that there is no difference between the other facial features and other morphological characteristics!

"Are you also an accomplice of vampires? Damn, the evil alliance must not be forgiven!"

A paladin of the clan stared at him with a cold look and pointed the gun in his hand at the man. The bullets in the gun chamber, with the blessing of the priest, had the power to kill vampires.

"A bunch of ridiculous bugs..."

In the surprised eyes of the two vampires, while the man whispered, the civilization staff in his hand gently leaned on the ground, and dozens of paladins wailed and fell down. Their souls, which were twisted and painful, flew into the civilization staff involuntarily.

"I've said a long time ago that there will be bugs that don't have eyes this time, how about it?"

The man asked with a smile, feeling no discomfort about his casual harvest of dozens of souls.

"Then what does your body mean? Is it just to show yourself?"

A slim figure appeared beside him, gradually becoming a woman in military uniform with long black hair, beautiful face but frosty and cold.

"Well, just follow the customs of the countryside, don't care about these details."

The man was Liu Zheng who arrived here and Qin Mengying who followed him.

The two vampires were surging their throats. They didn't dare to speak or do anything, watching them walk towards the battle circle.

"Oh, it's time to come."

Holding a cane, looking up at the sky, Liu Zheng tsk out.

Even the incarnation of King Gidora is not easy to use. The Blood Ancestor faces the siege of three powerful men of the same level. Now that he has been beaten, his body has collapsed, his blood energy is exhausted, and he is about to face the point of defeat and suppression.

"Altar of Light!"

"The Book of Fire!"

"The Immortal Grail!"

The three great pastors surrounded the Blood Ancestor to the center, made a sound together, and worked together to produce powerful techniques.

The three forces condensed into three holy objects, covering and suppressing the Blood Ancestor, leaving the Blood Ancestor completely without a way out and constantly being anxiously suppressed.

"ah..."
To be continued...