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Chapter 1074: Deification Ceremony [Thousand Years of Dreams] (End of this volume)

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    Everything happens in an instant.

    No one even reacted.

    Zhao Guangli held the head.

    "No wonder the glorious team can't find the [Holy Son]."

    After his head was removed, the marshal was still alive because of his immortality.

    "The dying false god should we say that he is a super who has been deprived of everything?"

    "In your body"

    Zhao Guangli gently touched the headless body of [Marshal].

    ? Touch lightly.

    Countless water stains appeared under the skin.

    It exudes all kinds of odors.

    "No, no, no, you can't even be called a super. All the authority you were proud of is gone. It seems that the power of [Water Witch] Garuda almost collapsed you."

    "You should have died a long time ago, lingering in the world like an insect."

    Zhao Guangli crushed his head calmly.

    Like a watermelon bursting.

    The marshal of the Principality of Roland wants to seize the body of Prince Rossi.

    It seems that ceremonies are held here all year round.

    It¡¯s not parasitic like Zhao Guangli, but real reincarnation and seizing one¡¯s body.

    "Marshal!!!"

    "Marshal!"

    The extraordinary beings below shouted miserably.

    But countless little snakes spread out from their bodies.

    The black snake spits out the letter.

    Squeeze the extraordinary beings, hear their bones shatter, and then completely turn into twisted flesh and blood.

    "Alashe died like that."

    "I thought I was going to die too."

    Rossi smiled.

    Even though he looks extremely weak.

    The ribs are clearly visible.

    "Sir, is he the last person we are looking for?"

    The head of a huge black snake poked its head in from the door of the ruins.

    "right."

    Zhao Guangli had a smile on his face.

    "Rosie Rolland."

    "Hello."

    "I amZhao Guangli."

    Exactly the same as in the dream.

    The same face.

    In the Festering Asylum, Rosie¡¯s identical face.

    He looked like he was trying to bite his fingers, his cheeks were deeply concave.

    It looks extremely miserable.

    But the light in his eyes is extremely passionate.

    "Hellocough cough cough"

    "I'm actually very proficient in royal etiquette, butI really can't stand up and say hello to you."

    "I am¡­¡­"

    Rossi coughed, and a mixture of blood and saliva spread out of his mouth.

    The threads are tangled.

    "The prince of the ruined country, Rosie Roland."

    This man standing on the big black snake gave Rossi a feeling he had never experienced before.

    What kind of feeling is this.

    It¡¯s like, standing here, he is someone he knows very well.

    "He's going to die, sir."

    The big snake approached Zhao Guangli: "The vitality is almost cut off. It looks like an incurable disease."

    "Even if the marshal of the Duchy of Roland does not occupy his body, he will only have one year to live at most. This time the body-taking ceremony failed, and the prince almost lost his life."

    Rossi opened his eyes wide and pressed the black snake.

    The huge black snake exudes a terrifying aura.

    The overlord demon from eons ago.

    "Who is this¡­¡­"

    The black snake spat out the message, and a dark top hat appeared on its head.

    "I forgot to introduce myself, Prussia Black Sea, a follower of Mr. Zhao Guangli."

    Rossi opened her mouth: "Your body is ice cold and very comfortable."

    "Thank you, Mr. Rossi."

    The black snake is full of politeness.

    Zhao Guangli looked at the man in front of him who looked like ribs.

    He gently took out a ring from the void.

    A pure white ring.

    "Little Rosie, as the last of the seven founders, this is the first gift I give you."

    "certainly¡­¡­"

    "There are more gifts."

    "For example, do you want to continue living?"

    ??Strong men caught in the dust.

    It¡¯s all your own resources!

    ??In deep dreams.

    In front of the huge stone slab of the Winged Dragon [Lyle].

    A gap appeared.

    Crazy and unbelievable cheers came from the gap.

    It was as if he had been a prisoner for thousands of years and finally saw the light of day again.

    Click click click.

    But in an instant, the whole world became bizarre.

    Distorted, unreal, illusory, and then, a scream of terror.

    "Sacrificing countless strong men has only one purpose!"

    "[Big Dream for Thousand Years]!"

    "open!!!!"

    And at the same time.

    The entire prehistory seems to be watched by a pair of eyes.

    Those eyes are extremely illusory.

    Like the most curious spectacle.

    All over the world.

    Countless travelers can see it.

    But ordinary people will sink and become alienated after just one glance!

    The city of machines.

    Wearing a beret and a monocle, Kiradomus raised his head and looked out the window. The research in his hands stopped.

    He looked longingly at the distant sky.

    The land of light.

    Archbishop Shenzhu, who was giving a speech to tens of thousands of people, suddenly showed a bright smile.

    ¡°For the birth of the great god, we will give everything we have!!¡±

    La Lelana.

    Baizhu, a patient with double pupils, is seriously undergoing surgery.

    "Your brain is so perfect, like a work of art. Do you see these lines?"

    He asked the white man who had been operated on.

    ¡°I can¡¯t see it, but I can feel it.¡±

    "AndI can even feel the presence of that person"

    Bai Shu grinned: "Brother, he really wants to break through the shackles and become the greatest person."

    Rossi seemed to feel no pain at all.

    He smiled.

    ??Biting her fingers gently.

    "Yes, it will definitely happen."

    ???????????????????????????????

    The godless dead fish eyes opened.

    She seemed to be thinking about something.

    Around.

    The power of original sin surges like a tide.

    Then it closes again.

    The abyss.

    A black snake swam by.

    "gentlemen¡­¡­"

    "I can¡­¡­"

    "Follow you."

    "Not even demons, not even gods can block your way."

    That day begins.

    The whole world seems to be in a weird feeling.

    People everywhere claim to have seen mirages.

    There are also incidents of human disappearance.

    Even if the entire country disappears completely, there will be no relevant human memories, and only a few top experts can preserve a little bit of memory.

    And.

    It still starts from that day.

    All living things no longer have dreams.

    ¡°What kind of strong man is this?¡±

    "So what happened?

    ¡­¡±

    The Demon Imperial Court.

    "The ancient gods moved strangely, and the world fell into change."

    There was a dark and evil voice.

    "Strange power is affecting the entire world, not just the world of our demons, but also the world of humans."

    "A [Legendary] strong man is probably about to be born."

    The black shadow moves.

    Countless terrifying tentacles spread.

    It's like flesh and blood proliferating.

    ¡°It doesn¡¯t matter who the other person is.¡±

    "The three extraordinary forces of mankind will eventually fall in front of the great ancient gods, even those so-called gods."

    "[Origin Research Institute]how is it going over there?"

    Click.

    In the darkness, a small shadow stepped forward.

    "[The Holy Infant] is naturally being conceived."

    "That is the starting point of the great revival of the devil. It is the strongest power that can bring about the storm of destruction."

    ¡°[El Ni?o]¡­will rule the world.¡±

    And Zhao Guangli seemed to have noticed these words.

    In countless dreams.

    His head is slightly swollen.

    It should be said that he no longer has a human shape.

    He was overwhelmed by countless dreams.

    sinking into the world,

    Lowest level.

    (End of this volume) (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)sp; And Zhao Guangli seemed to have noticed these words.

    In countless dreams.

    His head is slightly swollen.

    It should be said that he no longer has a human shape.

    He was overwhelmed by countless dreams.

    sinking into the world,

    Lowest level.

    (End of this volume) (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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