Six hundred and ninetieth chapters Van Gogh shot
Chapter 697 The Origin of the Demon Clan!
"Your opponent...is me..."
"Your opponent...is me..."
"Your opponent...is me..."
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A series of echoes were like a golden sword and iron horse on the battlefield, and with an extremely shocking domineering aura, it exploded on the entire dark sky that had almost turned into a dark night.
The next moment, a dazzling black and shiny lightning slashed straight down from the nine heavens where the black clouds rolled, and broke a gap between the dark clouds, shone into the eyes of everyone on the battlefield, and slashed on top of Van Gogh's head.
"boom!!!"
The dazzling black lightning was like a black giant sword, stabbing Van Gogh directly from top to bottom, and cracking countless relatively small black lightnings, covering Van Gogh from head to toe, making a loud noise that made the entire sky and the entire earth shake for a few times.
After the muffled sound, a black airflow broke out like a tornado and swept out like a tiny lightning, gathering together at an astonishing speed, forming a black shadow that looked very blurry.
"You are the law enforcement elder in the sect? You are such a big-handed person, and you have a big background! Hum, I thought that with the power of a disabled demigod given by others, I really regarded myself as a strong man. Even if the sun god Galapago wants to be resurrected, I cannot choose you idiots and idiots as chess pieces! Hum, it seems that there must be no one available in the sect at the moment, otherwise, even if you are a remnant like you, the sun god will never give you power even if you are blind. An ant, even if it is covered with the outer skin of a giant dragon, is still just an ant, and its essence will not change. It is obvious that you are such a pitiful ant in my eyes. If it weren't for the order, I would be too lazy to kill you, idiot, and dirty my hands."
The black air flow quickly dissipated after two rounds in the air, revealing a tall figure wrapped inside. The figure was wearing a black robe with purple edges, long hands and feet, and dark skin, as if it had just escaped from a coal mine that had been dug for several months. There was a suffocating black air all over his body.
What makes people feel most strange and frightened is that this guy, who is black from head to toe, has a single horn curved upward like a scimitar on his forehead. The surface of this single horn is also surrounded by dazzling black and purple lightning lights, which makes everyone who sees this scene so surprised that they can't speak.
As for the black-headed and black-faced guy, the words he had just said to the law enforcement elder Van Gogh, the people present were all involuntarily and automatically filtered out for a while, and did not attract much attention.
Until... a roar like a monster with its tail stomped, exploded from the black area of lightning and thunder, all the soldiers on the entire battlefield moved their eyes from the black guy who suddenly appeared to the black lightning that roared angrily.
"Bold...bold...so bold. You dare to attack and hurt me, and you dare to speak wildly here. Let me tell you, Van Gogh will not let you go. I want to kill you, kill you with my own hands, I want you to know, you..."
The angry roar suddenly stopped after Van Gogh's slightly embarrassed figure reappeared from the black lightning light. In the gorgeous robe, there were several burnt charred Van Gogh's last threatening words before he could even spit out his eyes, his eyes were attracted by the horn emitting black purple lightning above the dark guy in front of him, and he stood there in a stunned look on the spot with an expression of disbelief.
"You...you...you are the demon clan, you are the demon clan? How is this possible? How is it possible? Didn't the demon clan disappear all the gods' civil war ten thousand years ago? How can there be a demon clan? This is impossible, this is impossible..."
He completely forgot his anger just now, and at the same time temporarily threw his task outside the Nine Xiaoyun. Van Gogh held the magic battle in his hand that was almost clenched out of water. He was like an addict who had just vomited a kilo of high-purity white powder, and fell into a state of madness. He pointed a palm at the two positions opposite him with one hand, and was looking at his black-faced figure coldly. Even a large part of the soldiers in the sect couldn't understand what they said.
However, for those few who could understand, Van Gogh's words instantly caused a huge wave in everyone's hearts, making everyone's memories go back to when they first took power in the church and saw the secret files of the church.
At that time, many of them were just rookies who had just taken power. They didn't know what kind of demon clan that Van Gogh had just exclaimed was, and they had never heard its name before.
However, after gaining some authority and seeing the confidential file hidden deep in the sect volume of the sect, the new novices who had just entered the advanced workplace realized that in addition to the demons in hell, the Light and the Dark Gods also had a common enemy.
That is...the demon clan!
However, the origin of these so-called demons did not exist from the opposite side of the gods from the beginning, just like those demons from another equal plane hell.
To put it surprisingly, these so-called demons did not exist before, or to put it more clearly, there was no so-called demons before that. The demons did not exist before in the history of the gods for tens of millions of years.
It can be said that the history of the existence of the demon clan is only tens of thousands of years, and it belongs to an emerging tribe in the divine realm.
Originally, this was nothing. It was not uncommon for the gods to form gangs and form alliances among the gods. It was not uncommon for them to form an alliance with the names of demons.
However, the emergence of this demon clan caused a bloody storm in the entire divine world. Even the two divine kings, Sun God and Hypothesis, were probably the three divine kings, including the God of War, were all swept in, and finally they all ended up dead and falling.
And this is the real reason and beginning of the last war in the divine realm.
Just as the sentence at the end of the secret file in the church says...
Everything arises from the demons!
However, why did the appearance of the demon race trigger a war in the entire god world?
This answer is what really shocked everyone who sees this confidential document.
Because the so-called demon clan is simply a fallen from some gods in the gods. These gods have obtained a special cultivation method that can obtain powerful power in a short period of time, thus giving up their original god position and depravity has become a new race with completely different power attributes from those originally.
This brand new race is recorded in the Pope and what Van Gogh drank now... the demon race!
Of course, the so-called name of the demon clan is just a name given by the god clan itself to belittle the opponent. Not everyone in the demon clan camp will be evil.
In fact, the two sides of the Gods and Demons are just very different in the channels for gaining power, and they cannot rise to the principles of justice and evil at all.
The special cultivation method of the demon clan that gives up the divine position and gains huge power is simply a sharp sword that can destroy the gods. This temptation to power is unresisting by most ordinary gods. It is no exaggeration to say that some advanced gods, such as the main god, have become interested in this method.
This naturally caused a large loss of the gods and the gradual growth of the demon camp.
Gradually, only half of the middle and lower gods in the entire divine world could not withstand such huge attraction and escaped into this camp. Under the command of the two supreme divine kings of the gods, there were also many gods missing at once.
It was not until this time that the two god kings were shocked to discover this and felt that if they did not destroy the demons as soon as possible, then when their wings were full and their own rule would end.
Therefore, after a series of urgent discussions, the Light camp led by the sun god Galapagos and the dark camp led by the god Hades of the underworld, under the witness of the war god As and his sister Irelands, the water god, agreed to form an alliance in a short time to fight and strangle the enemies of the demons together, and vow to kill them all.
At that time, Hades and Ares, the god of war, had not turned against each other yet, and their relationship was quite good.
However, because the gap between the Light Clan led by the Sun God and the Dark Clan led by the God of the Underworld Hades was too deep, and the overall strength of the demons without the God King-level powerhouses sitting in the formation was very poor, the alliance began to intrigue again, crushing and framing each other, and stabbing each other behind their backs.
In this way, the fragile alliance broke after a short period of time.
As for the demons, although they suffered a great injury in this battle, they survived tenaciously under the narrow gap between the two god camps of light and darkness, and were not eventually exterminated.
However, at the moment when the civil war between the gods was initiated, the demons were ultimately not spared and became the burial of many gods, all of which were exterminated.
Of course, these are just written in the Pope, and there are many things in it that are not mentioned in the Pope.
For example, the final result of the civil war in the divine realm, the final destination of the demons, whether they were really slaughtered all the Manchus, etc.
However, these are no longer important to now. The appearance of this powerful demon clan in front of him has surprised Van Gogh and the people of all sizes in the sect.
Even the Pope Oplus, who was at the top of the god level, could not help but squint his eyes when he saw this demon clan, and a trace of solemnity and murderous intent shot out in his eyes.
You should know that the demon clan and the god clan are mortal enemies. The god clan destroyed the demon clan and slaughtered all tens of thousands of tribe members in the demon clan. This time, when he saw the strong men of the demon clan blocking the way, God knows whether there were other demon clan members who jumped out to fight the sect to take revenge at this moment.
After all, the master behind the church is Galapagos, and it is natural to seek revenge on the church at this time.
However, what puzzled the senior officials of the sect was how could King Ye, who was a legitimate god and descendant of the God of War, join the demon clan in front of him and have such a demon clan subordinates.
In a short period of time, the senior officials of the sect almost broke their heads and didn't think of this question, let alone figure out the identity and origin of the black carbon-like demon guy in front of him.
Now, the only thing the senior officials in the sect know is that the powerful demon clan who is not inferior in front of him is at the peak of the demigod, and he has already stepped into the gate of the divine level with one foot.
This kind of strength is no longer something that Van Gogh can handle as a mere demigod.
However, the noble Pope in the church himself did not intend to call Van Gogh back at all, as if he was not worried about his safety at all. He still frowned and thought about some questions, and even some elders ignored Van Gogh's plea.
Or, he had never thought of letting Van Gogh come back alive.
At the moment, it is obvious that it is very cost-effective to use Van Gogh's life to test the other party's reality. How could Pope Oplus call him back?
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"You...you...you are the demon clan. Only the demon clan's skin will be so dark. Only the demon clan's forehead will have such horns. You are the demon clan, you are the enemy of my entire sect. I want to purify you..."
After the initial shock, Van Gogh's mind gradually became active. He obviously remembered the confidential file he had seen when he first took power. He immediately started to drink and expressed his anger.
However, Van Gogh's angry shout was only the disdainful ridicule and cold mockery of the demon clan opposite.
"You said you want to purify me? It's ridiculous. A demigod who is not even pure in power wants to purify me. Could it be that the old man of the Sun God has become an idiot like you now? Purify me? Except for the Pope in your church, everyone else will die even if they come. So what if there are too many people, do you think there is no one here? Humph, I can't beat your pope, but I can kill a waste like you, Kilgaron can do it with one hand. Why, didn't you just say you want to purify me? Then let everyone take action now, let everyone see with your own eyes how I was purified by you!"
The one who is close to the vermilion is red, and the one who is close to the ink is black. Kilgaron puts his palm behind him, imitating what Ye Piao often does along the way, holding each other hard, making a crackling sound like a bean-burning sound, and then a hideous smile appeared on his face and a grim smiled.
Kilgaron said it right. For a strong man like Van Gogh, he had no chance of winning at all when he encountered him. Although the peak of the demigod and the median demigod seem to be a little bit different, when the actual battle was true, one was the heaven and the other was the earth, and there was no comparison at all.
What's more, Van Gogh's strength is still impure semi-divine power, so he is not an opponent of Kilgaron who has been completely relied on his own practice.
However, just as Kilgaron had expected in advance, the old man with a hot temper, who had a hot temper, turned into a thunderous thunder after hearing his ridicule and mockery. He did not notice the huge gap in strength between the two people at all. He flashed his body and directly crossed the space fault and appeared beside Kilgaron.
The strength has reached the height of the demigod, and the use of power is no longer as clear as that between magic and martial arts. It is no exaggeration to say that when the strength reaches the height of the demigod, the individual's power has begun to become a higher-level power situation.
Therefore, although the strong man in the magic system is still his exclusive realm in spells, in close combat, he no longer fears the powerful close attacks of the warriors like the previous definition of the magic commander.
Even under the action of protective spells, the magic demigod-level powerhouses gained some advantages at a certain moment of contact.
It is precisely for this reason that Van Gogh used such a space teleportation in the initial attack, and then prepared to use the powerful shield advantages he supported to release a fierce ultimate move to the opponent Kilgaron, causing damage to the opponent as soon as possible.
However, he obviously overestimated his mind and underestimated Kilgaron's strength. Such a space teleportation, coupled with a shield ultimate move, directly hit Kilgaron's thunder cage that had been prepared for a long time, and was instantly swept in by a dazzling black and purple lightning.
"God protects the body..."
"Great Light Technique..."
Two consecutive shouts came from the black and purple lightning that had been rolled into a round ball. Van Gogh no longer dared to have any reservations at this moment. He directly activated his two strongest defensive and offensive magical techniques, and made the strongest and most sharp blow to Kilgaron, who had turned into a ball of lightning all over his body.
"Thunder lightning devours the sky..."
Two loud shouts against Van Gogh, but Kilgaron only used a shout to suppress Van Gogh's voice, and then used his strongest attack in a dazzling black and purple thunder lightning.
"Si...si...si!"
The light cocoon made of black and purple lightning was like a black little sun in the air, constantly expanding amazingly, and at the same time, it made a series of terrifying sounds.
After a moment, the grand scene that everyone expected came as expected. Instead, the black and purple light cocoon in the air, like a deflated balloon, quickly shriveled down at the speed of the wind, and turned into the size of an ordinary person.
"Bang!!!"
Chapter completed!