Doomsday game, start as the Dragon King of the Abyss

The blow of the Vorma Sect Master was really fast and ruthless, specializing in the lower three lanes of the Black Dragon.

Once it hits Yang Ming's lifeline, it will be ruined in the next life, and he will no longer be able to raise his head and become a male dragon!

However,

the black dragon's reaction was greatly beyond its expectations.

No,

it is better to say that the ferocity of the black dragon comes from the depths of the bloodline, and it subverts its wishful thinking one by one!

The heart network has already predicted the next move of the Walmart sect leader, but Yang Ming does not panic at all, and he doesn't even care at all!

As long as the other party hits, take the first step to kill the enemy!

A fierce light flashed in the golden vertical dragon pupils, and instead of letting go of the dragon's mouth that was biting the neck of the Walmart Sect Master, the black dragon even encouraged more energy in the furnace's stomach pouch, constantly increasing the power of the abyssal breath.

It's closer!

It's closer!

Seeing that the brutal claws were about to touch the root of the black dragon's life, the pitch-black dragon flame took the first step to melt the neck of the Sect Master of Walmart!

After losing the support of his neck, the head of the Sect Master of Walmart fell to the ground in mid-air, and the line of sight in front of him kept turning back and forth.

The headless corpse hung down the claws in its hands weakly, and also stepped into the footsteps of its head, and fell to the earth together.

However,

before the corpse fell to the ground, the corpse of the Walmart Sect Leader, which was tens of meters in size, turned into a little starlight and dissipated in Yang Ming's field of vision.

When the Vorma Master dies and triggers its Resurrection and Rebirth skill, it will be resurrected in the temple deep in Shabak City.

For this, Yang Ming had already been mentally prepared, so he was not too surprised.

Yang Ming looked down and saw that the Flame Elf Legion led by the King of Flame Demons and the Burning Legion led by Li Liguo were fighting in the vast ruins of the city, and the forces between the two sides were intertwined.

Among the ruins of the ancient city, there are crumbling stone pillars and totems, as well as various dilapidated houses, which have become strategic focuses that both sides strive to occupy.

From time to time, the terror demons of the Burning Legion suffered heavy losses, and under Li Liguo's dispatch, they were forced to retreat to the rear for treatment.

These fears who used to be soldiers, after accepting the abyssal dependents, obtained the career scroll given by Yang Ming, and each took up a different profession, and some of the fears obtained the profession of the healing department, and they also formed a medical team to be responsible for healing their companions.

The Fear Demon has a strong physique and a fast recovery speed.

After a simple treatment, the thirst for murder from the depths of their veins led them to quickly return to the battlefield and engage in fierce battles against all kinds of monsters.

It's not easy on the side of the Fire Demon King either.

It can be clearly seen that the fire on the Fire Demon King's body is not as strong as before, and there are some traces of frost melting in many places on his body.

In the vicinity of the Fire Demon King, there were more than a dozen third-order boss-level monsters eyeing it, and among them there were ice monsters that specialized in restraining the Fire Demon King.

Yang Ming knew very well in his heart that the most powerful enemy in Shabak City was resurrected in the temple not far away, and he didn't have the heart to help his subordinates kill the enemy, so he had to let them top first and fly towards the temple himself.

Like all shrines that worship gods, this temple in the depths of Shabak City is also built magnificently, with stone pillars of twenty people hugging each other to support the huge temple.

The black dragon landed on the ground, converging the two pairs of dragon wings behind him.

The entire temple was extremely tall, and even when he stood at the door of the temple, he suddenly felt small.

"Bang, bang, bang......"

From the depths of the temple, the sound of a heartbeat was heard.

Yang Ming thought that this was the heartbeat of the Woma Sect Master when he was resurrected and reborn, and strode into the temple.

The obsidian floor is neatly laid, and various statues carved from white jade stand around the temple.

These statues are carved with all kinds of creatures, including humans who are familiar to Yang Ming, strange races that are very similar to humans but have long pointed ears, and dwarves whose bodies are as short as dwarfs and whose beards can be dragged to the ground.

Whoever it was, they were carved into figures kneeling on the ground, and in a very reverent manner, they went to the depths of the temple.

On the walls and ceiling of the temple, the creation myth is depicted with colorful paints.

Huge flesh and blood came to the world, and the creatures of the world can only be reborn by worshiping God.

Otherwise, they will merge into the gigantic flesh and blood body and become a part of his body, with all sorts of faces appearing on it, all of which are once dead beings.

In the gaps of these creation myths, words are written in a kind of almost insane strokes.

This is a font that is very different from any font that Yang Ming is familiar with, like a gray chain snake, full of grotesque colors.

If there were a polymath who was well-versed in the languages of the major cults of evil gods, he would be able to see at a glance what these words meant.

Translated into the universal language of mankind, it is:

"The end is coming, and evil is everywhere."

"Look up at the starry sky, and the stars are there.

"The past is gone, and the future is gone.

"Darkness and ignorance, the bones of all beings.

"Embrace the gods and be reborn. "

Praise you, great Lord of Flesh and Blood!"

The poems that seem to be hymns are filled with the creator's crazy emotions, as well as despair and fear for the future!

Yang Ming couldn't read this passage, but he could read the charm.

It's hard to imagine what kind of state the creator would be in to write such a text.

In the temple, there was a violent aura.

Yang Ming paused, his eyes staring ahead.

Beneath the huge statue that connected to the ceiling of the temple, the eighty-meter-tall figure of the Woma Sect Master was also slightly small.

On the long table, a heart the size of a watermelon is enshrined.

"Bang, bang, bang......"

The huge heart is obviously not in the body, but it is still quite active, and every time the heart beats, it will bring a series of strong heartbeats.

It's hard to imagine what kind of existence the owner of this heart is.

The Woma Sect Master slowly turned around, his eyes filled with boundless anger.

It seems that the arrival of the black dragon has destroyed the purity and tranquility of the temple, and made it ashamed to face the revered gods, making it angry and angry.

When the enemy meets, he is very red-eyed.

When the Vorma Sect Master and the Black Dragon met again, they didn't have the slightest intention of reminiscing about the past, and directly hit the real fire.

"Whoosh!"

The scarlet aura that lingered around the power of sacrifice suddenly flashed behind the black dragon.

However.

Yang Ming already knew the abilities of the Vorma Sect Master well, and because he had combat experience with the other party, this time, under the effect of the heart network, he directly predicted the opponent's next move and reacted first!