The superancient creatures that have crossed two long rivers of time are now meeting in a new era of human bodies.

This is really ironic.

What's more, the two are still neighbors.

The third-ranked angry king of "Ragain" and the fourth-ranked jealous king of "Asura."

But the only difference is that the king of anger is in the state of soul, and the king of jealousy is just a trace of self-consciousness retained by the state of flesh.

The two sides confronted each other in this space, and the atmosphere became extremely subtle.

At this moment, Ragnarok, sitting high on the Iron Throne, released all her strength in her body, and her strength reached the peak state she could control, so that her human form also entered the mature stage, with a perfect adult woman's figure.

A long red hair, sexy and hot plump body of a woman.

"I'll just say why this kid has a disgusting smell? It turns out it's you," Asura's facial features were buried in the haze, making a creeping laugh.

His body began to transform into black mist, completely covering his body.

An iron throne that rose from the ground also emerged here, and he sat high in it as the posture of Ragnarok in the evening.

The two of them are at the same height, and the confrontation between the two kings has already begun in this space.

Invisible and fatal.

"Your body is here, but only a trace of consciousness is retained. What about your soul, will not disappear in the long river of time?"

"What about your body, will not be made into companion skin by those disgusting clowns of the past era?"

Ragnarok's red lips raised, "It seems that everyone is not very lucky, but I think I'm a little lucky than you."

"How do you say this?"

"My soul is still there, the core has not disappeared, and my body is almost the same when I recover. I can't do it at worst. I can completely recast it. Although it takes a long time, you are different."

"You have only a trace of consciousness and are barely hiding in your body, but it will eventually disappear, and then there will be only a body left for everyone to use."

"So what?" Asura showed his young fangs. "Even so, I can be invincible in the world, because I have a body, I just need to continue to absorb the energy of the boy outside, and sooner or later I will find my soul."

"I'm sorry, maybe you can't achieve it," Ragnarok gently tapped the Iron Throne with his index finger at dusk.

"You want to kill me?" Asura said, "Do you think you have this strength?"

"I may not be able to beat you outside. After all, I have no body, but here you will definitely die."

"The name of the King of Wrath is not a fantasy. At dusk, you'd better be able to say it, because I'm really angry now."

"Look up and see who that is?" The Gods pointed his slender jade fingers at the surging blood-colored clouds above his head.

Asura looked up, but! The next moment, the smile on his face frozen here, instantly changing from fear, and then the hatred accumulated over the years.

The nightmare of the past began to revive deep in his mind.

"Red-haired human!" Asura's remaining iron throne shattered, and he roared angryly towards the bloody clouds surging in the sky.

But all of this seemed to be concealing his inner fear of the bloodline of the Emperor.

Why?

Because they all know very well what the origin of the Di family bloodline represents.

According to Ragnarok's knowledge, Asura's fall seems to be related to the red-haired man in the super-ancient era.

"Why is the bloodline of the Emperor still alive?" Asura felt a little scared.

"You don't think the red-haired man has disappeared, do you?" Seeing his old neighbor so scared, the smug look on his face became even more colorful. "There are three bloodlines of the Imperial clan in the new era. Intuition tells me that the red-haired monster who killed you will definitely be alive."

"After all, you and I are alive. There is no reason why so many former acquaintances dissipate in the long river of time."

"Asura, so you're done. When you enter this territory that belongs to your nightmare, you're going to have a chance to turn the tables!"

"No!" Asura retreated repeatedly, turned around and wanted to break free from Luo Feng's body and return to Xingtong.

But it's too late.

Only bloody ripples were seen bursting out of Ragnarok's body at dusk, and used some strange means to activate the ancient memory of the Di family's bloodline that had been passed down for thousands of years.

At this moment, the rolling blood-colored mist began to become a little different.

Countless blood-colored storms fell into this blue Qihai realm, and it was devoured to Asura who was constantly hiding from the instinct of genetic memory.

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk, it was the gatekeeper who was nourished by the bloodline of the Di family. When he saw his master's descendants, he had no courage to resist. He just wanted to escape. I really don't understand why a guy like you can rank at the high position of the fourth royal race."

"Ragua Twilight, you dare to set a trap!" Asura was angry. He wanted to rush up and tear the Ragna Twilight to pieces.

What a pity, who would have thought that the Di family's bloodline was born to restrain him.

No, maybe it should not be restrained, but blood pressure.

After all, the birth of Asura was created by the red-haired man in the past era.

It comes from genetic instinct, Asura dares not disobey the bloodline of the Emperor.

Those bloody storms that kept approaching and compressing eventually imprisoned Asura in the void.

As Ragnarok stood up, he wore a long black dress dancing in the wind, revealing the slender and extremely elastic thighs of Ragnarok.

She stepped in the void, and was not affected by the bloodline of the Di family, and easily came to Asura.

"Sure puppy, look, I don't have to waste any effort to deal with you, and you're done."

"Stinky woman, you know that it's because of blood pressure, and my body cannot move, otherwise I will kill you!"

Asura was unwilling to give up his roar, but the more angry he became, the more he was, the more he was the shackles of the Di family's bloodline.

The blood-colored clouds surging in the sky were heard, and only the sound of metal collisions were heard.

There were actually dense blood-colored iron chains, which continued to wrap around Asura's body and began to drag the depths of the clouds.

"No, no!" Asura wanted to struggle, but everything seemed pale and powerless.

"When Luo Feng absorbs you, I will recover 50% of my strength, and I can also use your body for a while, and his physique is close to the existence of the royal race, so you have done a good thing."

Ragnarok waved goodbye to the dear Asura at dusk.

Everything is developing smoothly, this space is like this, and the outside world is also like this when facing Xingtong.

Luo Feng relied on his spiritual power to continuously suppress Xingtong.

"Star Tong, you lost," Luo Feng said.

"Send?" Xingtong suddenly looked up and showed a creeping smile. Suddenly the blood vessels on his face suddenly protruded, and his skin quickly formed dense lines, which was extremely strange.

"Hit!"

A bloody aura belonging to Xingtong was completely untied.

Seeing this scene, the man in black robe who had been watching the game touched his chin and was surprised.

"Oh, I am worthy of being the inheritor that Emperor Guangming values. I absorbed it very quickly. Has it grown to this point?"

"What is that?" The woman No. 19's pupils shrank slightly, and her body was trembling with the vibration of the void.

The dark purple light in the space where Luo Feng and Xing Tong were located was constantly spreading, and a true blood force belonging to Xing Tong was officially revived here.

"I think this is the real blood weapon that Mr. Mausoleum wanted to create back then, right?" The eyes of the black-robed man flashed with excitement, "It's worthy of being you, Mr. Mausoleum. Unfortunately, you died and you can't see your most satisfactory work. Now you have grown to what extent."

"Mr. Massacre, you, a monster that created a real combination of humans and strange beasts. Look, the monster that changed the age was born."

"roar!"

The dark purple light expanded rapidly, swallowing everything.

Luo Feng hit the earth with a bang, his body almost shattered.

At this time, three iron chains pierced into Luo Feng's body, wrapping around Asura's lower body, who was dragged into his domain by the Di family's bloodline.

Deep in the dark purple world, a pair of blood-colored eyes slowly opened, and the voice of the star boy also came.
Chapter completed!