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Overgrown with weeds.

Exuding a sense of desolation and coldness.

"..."

The excited smile on Golden Bimenora's face solidified.

He stared blankly at the dilapidated tribe in front of him.

this--

What about the Bimon tribe?

in the air.

There is still a lot of Bimeng breath.

But there has long been no Bimon here.

"Migrating?"

In the domain of God.

Li Yue frowned.

Look like this-

It has been four or five years since Bimun has survived here.

The biological tribe information recorded by the **** map is accurate.

but--

The reason why living things are living things.

It is alive.

Will move, will migrate.

"Um?"

"wrong."

"There are traces of the explosion of divine art!"

"There was a big battle here! There were demigods fighting each other!"

Sudden.

Li Yue saw a small half-collapsed mountain and a large number of damaged trees, and his eyes flashed.

He groaned slightly.

Directly instructed Gold Bimenola.

Follow the disappearing breath of Beamon to trace the past.

This method.

Only Golden Bimon can be used.

·····Seeking flowers·······

As the king of Beamon.

Golden Beamon is extremely sensitive to the breath of Beamon.

And it's too strong than Meng.

The breath left is enough to last for several years.

This is the same as Longwei.

It is normal for Longwei to stay where the dragon has been for several years.

"Nora is still in the realm of legend."

"Strength belongs to the top in the legend."

"Ordinary demigods can also be touched, and they can even kill demigods when they encounter the dragon clan..."

"but……"

"The strength is still a bit worse."

"I don't know what existence is against the Bemun tribe."

He whispered softly.

Li Yue directly passed God's Domain to the Fallen Angel Mountain.

next moment--

Headed by Natasha, ten fallen angels are behind.

It traverses the sky directly and heads towards the Bimon Plain.

...

The distant sky is empty.

A kingdom of God stands tall.

The kingdom of God is divided into two layers, the lower layer is the material world, and the upper layer is the real kingdom of God.

It is the abode of the true God, and only saints can enter into it to live.

The sky is groggy.

.................

Dark clouds are all over the sky.

The endless pale undead aura formed a violent wind, blowing in all directions.

on the ground.

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Skeletons are like mountains, everywhere.

The wind of the undead blew.

A pale corpse stood tremblingly.

Some were holding simple weapons, some had nothing, and even some bones were broken a lot.

In the eye socket.

The faint soul fire flickered.

These newborn undead skeletons are confused.

Wandering around.

Occasionally encountering other undead skeletons, they will fight each other and devour each other's soul fire.

This material world with a radius of 2,000 kilometers.

Hundreds of millions of undead skeletons are wandering.

At every moment, a large number of skeletons die, and a large number of skeletons are born.

at the same time--

There are also undead cities scattered everywhere.

Only the skeletons with the strength of Tier 4 can enter the city and become the people blessed by the true gods.

"How long will it take?"

The upper level of the kingdom of God.

The undead **** Jerry Maia was pale, and gently held a dark wine glass.

In the wine glass--

There was a pitch-black liquor tumbling, and a large number of screams and wailings of creatures came out.

The mist surged, forming the heads of one creature after another, as if about to rush out of the wine glass, with extreme sorrow.

"Great Lord, it can be done in one and a half years."

Below.

A Lich wearing a black robe with green ghost fire burning in his eyes respectfully said.

He held a pale staff in his hand, with a green flame floating on top.

"One and a half years..."

Jeremiah whispered softly, and there was a hint of excitement in his eyes.

Slightly raised his head.

He drank the oozing wine in his hand in one gulp.

"It seems."

"It won't take long."

"Among my believers, there will be more night elves, a middle-ranked race."

He smiled with satisfaction, his pale face seemed to be flushed.

For a two-star subordinate true god.

A race of median creatures.

But extremely precious!

But at this moment--

A respectful woman's voice suddenly sounded in his mind:

"Honorable God Lord, that batch of Beamon swears to the death and does not want to surrender. They also ask the God Lord to instruct..." Begging.

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"Don't want to surrender?"

Jerry Maia's scarlet eyes narrowed slightly.

There was a cold flash in it.

But the coldness disappeared in no time.

Thirty-two heads Bimon.

For him, this is definitely a strong believer combat power.

pity--

Beamon's character would rather die than surrender.

It is estimated that Beamon would be only one or two in twelfth.

Thought for a while.

He beckoned gently.

Suddenly--

A bottle of golden blood slowly appeared.

A violent, terrifying will seems to be rushing out of it!

In the bottle.

The golden blood tumbled.

Drop by drop are like golden beads, colliding with each other, as if they are fighting each other!

"Golden Beamon's blood."

"Presumably, it can lure a lot of Bimeng into submission."

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