Chapter 693
"For the glory of war, charge! Chop up these hypocritical people of the Sky Church in front of you."
Somewhere on a continent that occupies most of the abyssal universe, a beast soul warrior raised a blood-red battle axe, roared, and led a group of people to charge forward.
In the process of charging, in addition to his original power, another mysterious power appeared out of thin air and suddenly descended on his body.
Suddenly, this person felt that his whole body was on fire. The blood was completely ignited at this moment, boiling, and roaring in his body. That kind of power, that kind of violence, in an instant, made the beast soul warrior's eyes bloodshot, and red mist rose up all over his body.
That was by no means an illusion, but a real existence, which was produced by the burning and boiling of the blood in his body.
A trace of blood energy overflowed from countless pores all over his body, surrounded him, and turned into blood mist. It makes him look fierce and murderous, like a god of death. The overall combat power has been greatly improved, far exceeding the previous one.
Of course, this kind of power obviously has a lot of side effects and cannot be maintained for too long.
After all, the amount of blood in each person's body is limited. Even as a beast soul warrior, with a strong physique and a blood-forming ability far exceeding that of ordinary people, it is obvious that burning blood as a source of power will still be in short supply over time. The speed of new blood in the body will definitely not keep up with the consumption.
If too much blood is lost, it will also endanger life. At least for people below the Saint level, that's right.
However, in terms of short-term combat, it is indeed more beneficial than harmful. The beast soul warrior who was blessed with mysterious power was obviously in high spirits. He rushed forward and roared loudly: "Here it comes, the gods have answered my prayers. That is the power from the Father God. What are you waiting for? Go!"
"The Father God has answered our prayers. We are being watched by him. Under the Father God's gaze, we are invincible. We will surely write immortal legends and myths. For the glory of war, Ura."
"For the glory of war, Ura."
The changes that took place in the leader were naturally seen by the people following him at the first time. Immediately, their morale was greatly boosted. They raised their weapons and roared with their boss.
Even though they were not blessed with mysterious power at this moment, their momentum was obviously stronger than before. Many of them even ignored their physical injuries and forcibly burst out with more violent power, which is the so-called overload explosion.
This group of people were like wild beasts, roaring and rushing towards the enemies in front of them, chopping them all into pieces with the sharp blades in their hands.
It is worth mentioning that this group of people are basically beast soul warriors, and there are very few beast masters. And they are all tall and strong, and you can tell at a glance that they are battle maniacs who fight every day. It can be said that they are very distinctive.
The other party confronting them is different from these humanoid beasts. Looking around, they are generally beast masters.
And it is very interesting that most of the beasts controlled by these beast masters can fly, either dark or thunder.
Each one looks like a flying beast master or a thunder beast master.
But whether it is a flying or thunder beast, there is a kind of beast that everyone has, that is, bats.
That's right, it's bats. This kind of beast has at least one in this group of beast masters, and some even have more.
Two or three, three or four, or even a group of beasts under their command, all of them are bats of various sizes and colors.
It can be said that the bat family is holding a meeting. There are only bats you can't think of, and there are no bats that can't be found here.
"What a bunch of rude barbarians. Uncivilized beings like you should be wiped out from this world.
Your existence in this world is simply a stain on this world." The leader of the beastmasters on this side also spoke at this time.
Facing a group of violent beast soul warriors rushing and roaring, there was no panic, and even the leisure to mock.
The words he said were so weird and poisonous. The listener was so angry that he couldn't help but want to slap him and hit him three times in place.
The person who spoke was a well-dressed thin young man, wearing a black tuxedo, lined with a white shirt and vest. There was also a very exquisite bow tied around his neck. Wearing a half-high silk hat, his face was covered by a silver mask.
Holding a cane in one hand and lightly pressing the hat with the other hand, he looked like a classical gentleman in the Middle Ages.
Compared with the group of guys on the other side who were not well dressed and even went shirtless, this outfit was indeedIt is much better.
From the perspective of an observer, there is indeed a sense of contrast between barbarians and civilized people.
After the taunt, the young gentleman waved his hand fiercely, and a sharp whistle sounded instantly. Then there was the sound of flapping wings, and then huge bats fell from the sky.
They spread their huge wings, opened their mouths, showed their huge fangs, and pounced on the group of beast soul warriors on the opposite side with a sly grin.
And at this moment, the young gentleman also changed, and he flew up without any warning.
At the same time, a slight crackling sound came from the air. A trace of arcs appeared out of thin air, surrounding his body, making him look like the son of thunder and lightning, and even more mysterious.
"That's the feeling. It's the great Father God. His gift has come. Sure enough, as long as I'm pious enough, the Father God will be able to feel it and cast his gaze on me."
"Sure enough, it's here, great God of the sky and thunder, please give me strength. Give me the power to defeat all powerful enemies and let the sky cover this world forever."
"I am willing to follow your will, recite your name, and spread your faith to every corner of the continent, your loyal servant, Eddie Wilson."
Feeling the changes in his body and the stronger beast, the young man became excited and suddenly raised his arms high.
He raised his head, looking pious as if he wanted to embrace the entire sky. His tone was fanatical and full of reverence, and he kept thanking the mysterious existence who gave him power.
It was in this situation that the two sides suddenly collided. As soon as the battle started, it was extremely tragic. The number of both sides was close, one side was a beast soul warrior, and the other side was a beast master.
And each side had the blessing of mysterious power, so it can be said that they were standing on the same starting line. This battle lasted for who knows how many years, until the winner was decided.
They were fighting for their own beliefs. Little did they know that in another deeper space not far from them, the gods they believed in and gave them power were in the same room, eating melons and watching the show, chatting in a good atmosphere, and commenting on their battle.
Not only did no conflict break out between the two gods, but the atmosphere was much better than any of their believers thought.
"Your believers are really the same as you, they still scream when they fight. Does this mean that if you can't kill the enemy, you will make the enemy scream to death?"
"Fighting is fighting, and a loud voice can't increase combat effectiveness. I really can't understand this kind of fighting behavior."
A huge black shadow hung upside down in the sky, looking at the scene of the battle, and spoke to his companions around him.
It's okay if he doesn't speak, but he can't help but sneer when he speaks. That kind of poisonous tongue and weirdness are really hard for ordinary people to compare.
"You're still talking about me? Your followers are just like you. They all have heads full of shit, and their mouths are full of stench. They are so annoying. I wish I could tear all those mouths apart."
Another powerful being in this deep space immediately responded without giving in.
The two of them were tit-for-tat, neither of them gave in, and it felt like they would fight if they didn't agree.
Of course, those who would have this feeling must be outsiders who are not familiar with them. Those who are really familiar with them know that this is really nothing, just daily quarrels, it's too normal.
For these two people, this level of mutual quarrel is really not worth mentioning, and the atmosphere can be regarded as very harmonious and beautiful.
With this level of gunpowder, there is no way they can fight, and there is no need to worry at all.
There is no doubt that these two are none other than Haoyue God-killing Wolf Xiaotian and Dark Thunder Blood God Bat Xiaohei, who are ranked second and third in the Dark Sky Group respectively.
They are really old brothers and old friends. If we don't quarrel a few times a day, it feels like something is missing and we feel uncomfortable. After so many years, we have really gotten used to it.
And these two are naturally the gods believed by the two groups of people fighting each other not far away.
One is the god of war and killing, and the other is the god of sky and thunder.
Xiaofei folded his wings and hung upside down in the void, revealing only half of his face. A pair of pupil-free, pure blood-red eyes watched the battle not far away, and the pointed bat ears trembled. He rarely refuted Xiaotian's words, but asked.
"If we keep fighting like this every day, do you think that one day all our believers will be killed? It's strange to say that even if we don't like each other, we won't have such a life-and-death feud between our churches. How come the doctrine has become like this after being passed on?"
"It is said that there is an irreconcilable relationship between you and me, so that the two major churches have become enemies. As long as the believers see each other, they will fight to the death without saying a word. It is really speechless. "
"I can only say that time is really a very wonderful thing. The things at the beginning have been passed on, and many of them have been completely changed. Some are completely submerged in the long river of history. Some seem to have been preserved, but in fact they have already changed their taste. "
"Various modifications, various deviations, accumulated little by little, now, compared with the beginning, they are completely two different things. If others don't say it, who would have thought that these two are the same thing? "
"Perhaps this is what the master and the eldest brother often say, a lifetime of vicissitudes. Don't say it, at this moment, I really feel the passage of time!" Xiaotian continued Xiaofei's words, and said with a sigh.