Chapter 507 Two Guests

Actually.

Even if the Pantheon was at its peak, it couldn't withstand such an impact.

After swallowing up the entire trace of the main battlefield and opening a strange abyss passage, the abyss now has completely changed.

The God Kings are now completely stalling for time, using all the remaining power to delay the speed of the abyss' impact on everything.

Only by allowing the Pantheon to quickly collect the fragments of the holy artifact and release the power of the Lord of the Present World can the current situation of the war be changed.

However, in this chaotic battlefield.

The power of the God King exudes terrifying fluctuations, like invisible waves, rolling layer by layer, spreading in all directions.

With full firepower, they have no other demon God Kings to stop them, and they can indeed delay for a while.

The sky of the entire second battlefield is covered with dark clouds, lightning occasionally breaks through the sky, and the darkness turns into a huge shadow, as if foreshadowing an ominous fate, filled with a scorching breath, heat waves and cold winds interweave, and wandering debris and broken twisted sharp sounds merge together.

"Erosion of the Abyss Black Tide?"

Su Qi looked at this scene and naturally knew that the black tide had the ability to devour traces. Every time it devoured a trace, the vortex leading to the Sea of ​​the Old Days would become larger, and the power of the abyss would become stronger.

The most important thing was the evil god who was still standing in front of the turbulent dark vortex in the deep space. For some reason, he did not move, but the breath on his body and the fluctuating black tide were twisting and changing.

"Boom boom boom!"

Above the turbulent deep space, the dark vortex of the abyss was like a bottomless abyss, devouring all the light and color around it, as if it was the absolute darkness in the universe.

At the edge of the vortex, strange spots of light flashed from time to time. They were countless souls that had been devoured and the cries of despair, which were wiped out in the dark vortex.

And the evil god stood in it, his figure gradually grew larger in an instant, like an indescribable mountain, covering the sky and the sun, his breath was as surging as the waves, but with elusive subtle changes.

Although it did not move at all, the space around it was violently fluctuating due to its existence, as if an inexplicable mysterious force was descending.

"What is the evil god doing?"

The bell ringer could not help but speak, his expression was extremely solemn.

The evil god's body was shrouded in twisted black fog, and the outline that occasionally appeared was extremely hideous, as if every detail was tearing the edge of the world.

The twisted fluctuations were like the raging waves in the sea, sometimes calm as a mirror, and sometimes stirring up violent whirlpools, carrying the stench of the abyss and endless despair. Behind it, countless vague phantoms emerged in the void. They were demons climbing out of the depths of the abyss, bowing to it respectfully, as if waiting for the call from the master.

"Completely accumulating some kind of terrifying power"

"The end."

Su Qi gently read out these two words. The evil god is different from other gods. Not only is it called the Lord of the Abyss, but other gods are imprisoned in the depths of the old days, but it is only sealed in the abyss, and its will remains in the world, and it has not fallen into sleep.

The evil god's consciousness wandered in the dark abyss, in the powerful force and indescribable waves of fear.

It became more and more calm and silent, as if waiting for an unpredictable moment. In this silence, time seemed to stagnate, and even the fluctuations of the vortex became slow and heavy.

"The end is coming."

This consciousness is like a whisper lurking in the depths of the abyss, as if quietly and firmly eroding the present world. The dark vortex rotates in it, bringing waves of suffocating fear, as if suggesting that some irreversible fate is approaching!

However.

At this moment, the evil god merged into this strange wave, as if it was like going home.

On the other side.

At the edge of the second battlefield, the power of the abyss was like a countercurrent, breaking the defense line. The power of the God King could not be killed at all. The wind was raging, and the various ancient power bearers who could still fight in the Temple of the Gods could not resist at all.

"It's impossible to resist now." The bell ringer looked at this scene and raised his head to look at his bell.

And Su Qi's voice slowly sounded: "Don't always think about your big bell."

"Did you overlook something? Although the second battlefield is chaotic, don't forget that this is where the most forces are."

The bell ringer paused slightly.

He knew what Su Qi meant.

There are countless palace groups. There are also a large number of adventurers, the sons of gods in the chaos camp, the sons of the gods, and a large number of forces, but they are also in the second battlefield.

"The Temple of the Gods cannot command those who do not belong to the camp, and it is too chaotic."

Not to mention small groups, even every adventurer is fighting independently.

"Wrong." Su Qi snapped his fingers: "As long as you give enough benefits and protection, no matter how chaotic it is, you can form a main force and stand in the same camp."

And the next moment, the brilliant protection of the Buxianren Palace fell.

He doesn't have much else, but he has a lot of points.

It is completely meaningful to upgrade the Buxianren Palace. The point output has reached tens of millions per second, plus his own point output is almost one million per second.

To put it bluntly, this number is the power of the World Tree. After the seeds of the old World Tree were planted in the Palace of the Unidle, it seemed that as the number of points increased, vitality was reviving from it bit by bit.

With such a number, Su Qi could naturally protect everyone.

Of course, it was only for a period of time. The trend of the Abyss's attack was very outrageous.

It seems that a great power was released from the vortex of the abyss, causing all the forests in the abyss camp to undergo some changes. The most important thing is that the monster tide before only produced some ordinary monsters, which would not be so difficult to kill, but now it is completely different, as if armies are constantly being produced.

"Boom boom boom!"

The violent battle fluctuations unfolded at the same time, and a large number of adventurers, like a tide, began to roar and kill in all directions with a number that was dozens of times greater than that of the Pantheon.

Su Qi not only gave everyone shelter, but also did one thing, that is, to give them benefits that they could not refuse.

That is the origin.

The origin of the main battlefield has been swallowed by the abyss during the blooming process, and the origin of the second battlefield has also bloomed, but there was no origin rain, but it was absorbed by the ceremony established by Su Qi in the Palace of the Unidle.

The extremely huge origin is as vast as a nebula. It stands to reason that its explosion and blooming is because gravity still cannot retain the increasingly unstable origin. After all, the origin has been evolving. At this moment, every strand of the origin is like a planet that has disappeared for countless years and is about to explode.

So there is almost no restraint that can forcibly retain such a huge flow of origin.

But.

Neither the group of dimensional masters nor Su Qi himself thought that the ritual was far more perverted than imagined.

It expanded to a great extent, and the devouring power it generated exceeded the gravity.

This also provided Su Qi with a more amazing restraint for collecting the origin.

So now the origin is temporarily controlled by him.

The role of the origin has never been the present, but the future.

So.

While accepting the shelter, the holographic image and information of the spark appeared in front of everyone, that is, as long as ten monsters are killed, a strand of the origin can be obtained. Such conditions are enough to set off the madness of every adventurer, a large number of forces in the chaos camp, the son of God, and even the son of the gods.

Don't underestimate those who fight for themselves. When they can really gain benefits, they may be crazier than the abyss.

"Okay, at least it can last for a while. The charging has been completed and the traces of the dimension have been activated. It seems that it will take some time to arrive."

"In addition, the first guest seems to have arrived."

Su Qi's figure disappeared on the spot.

On the disc.

A terrifying power collection is forming above.

This is not any of the gods of the abyss.

Its body is wrapped in dazzling holy light, as if it is a dazzling sacred statue. Although its body is full of broken and incomplete, it cannot hide the awe-inspiring majesty.

That majesty is like a towering mountain, majestic and unclimbable, making everything around it seem small and powerless.

What is more eye-catching is the wings hidden behind it, each feather is shining with amazing brilliance, as if it is a sacred object woven with the light of the morning and the fragments of the stars.

Those feathers are like flowing light and shadow, seeming to tell endless ancient traces. Every slight tremor is like the echo of the sky, stirring the surrounding air and bringing a mysterious and sacred breath.

At this moment, the brilliance between heaven and earth seems to gather here, making people hold their breath involuntarily and feel the greatness and solemnity beyond the mortal world.

"The first guest."

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Old Huang stood here at this moment, his eyes shocked.

He was originally arranged by Su Qi to serve tea and water here, and he was very resentful. Moreover, there have been few guests. When asked who the guy was, he said he didn't know.

Unexpectedly.

The first one who appeared was.

The Lord of the Angel God Clan!!

Why?

Shouldn't the former Lord of the Angel God Clan fall and disappear completely in the vast old days? The subsequent Angel God Clan became a cruel race with class and blood supremacy, and now joined the abyss.

How could this ancient being appear here? Although it was just a projection, it seemed that he had not yet regained consciousness, but it also shocked Old Huang.

Why did such a being resurrect?

And there are traces left in the world?

Also shocked was the pigeon god standing on Su Qi's shoulder, and he brought it up by the way.

It is now standing at attention, with a stiff body and a trembling mouth! Completely stunned!

"Brother Huang, serve tea to the guests."

And Su Qi's voice came softly.

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Old Huang exhaled faintly, calmed his mind, and walked over.

Then he asked Su Qi through the Spark Chip: "What is going on? How did the projection of the fallen Lord of Angels appear here?"

Su Qi smiled at Old Huang and gave a thumbs up: "You know all this, you are worthy of being Brother Huang."

Old Huang's identity is actually much more mysterious than he showed, but now Su Qi has a different perspective and has a lot of information about Old Huang's identity.

However, this is not important now.

"The second guest is here too."

Su Qi felt the power in his body echoing.

A stronger oppressive aura appeared in the air.

The next moment.

A figure slowly gathered beside the round table of the disc.

This person had no entity, and the whole place was distorted dark yellow.

The weather in the entire disc also changed!

The direction it was in seemed to have turned into a cursed dusk, where the light was twisted and deformed, exuding an unsettling atmosphere. The entire space seemed to be covered by a thick shadow, deep and blurred, making it difficult to look directly at.

Unlike the endless holy light in the direction of the angel, it seemed to be a separate space. The air here was filled with a strange breath, mixed with the intersection of decay and fantasy, which almost suffocated people.

Lao Huang was numb.

The moment the other party appeared, he knew his identity.

The Lord of Yellow!

The real owner of the yellow robe he stole!

Why did such a being appear here!

It shouldn't be!

Lao Huang didn't dare to raise his head, because every time his eyes got closer, he seemed to flow like liquid, blurring into an elusive phantom and being twisted in!

The projection of the Lord of Yellow was not physically present in this strange space, and its form could not be truly captured by the naked eye. Its existence was like a ghostly outline, flashing a strange light, making the surrounding dark yellow more intense.

At this time, the breath and power of the Lord of Yellow seemed to be able to penetrate time and space, eroding this place, making people feel chilling!

But the other party, like the Lord of Angels, did not regain his self-consciousness.

"Brother Huang, please serve tea to the second guest."

Serve your tea!!

The Lord of Angels is fine.

How did he provoke this ghost god! And the other party had also fallen and completely disappeared.

He no longer cared about how Su Qi did it, and now he just wanted to run away. If you want to know why he knew this, it was because he dug the tomb of the Lord of Yellow. Only then did he get this yellow robe.

However.

Old Huang still moved. The other party had no will, so it was okay.

In front of this power, Old Huang's heartbeat accelerated, and a layer of fine sweat oozed from his forehead, as if he was suffocated by the invisible pressure. The surrounding space seemed to be constantly changing its form, and the dark yellow light intertwined into a weird pattern in his vision, which made him feel deeply uneasy.

This is uncontrollable.

At that time, the Yellow Lord was not seen in the tomb, but his fall was definitely certain.

But at this time.

"Brother Huang, wait." Su Qi's voice was particularly clear in the fear, which scared Old Huang and almost threw the tea in his hand away! !

"What?"

"It should like to drink coffee, make a cup of good coffee."

"????"

Old Huang almost cursed.

But he cursed, but in the Spark Chip: "You bastard are boring!!"

Su Qi smiled: "It is very important to cater to the hobbies of every guest."