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As Thea's action to break the door faster and faster, he also became more anxious.

The fierce eyes looked at the few staff members around him, and he took out the flying knife and "snorted" a few muffled sounds, killing everyone in the room except himself and the woman around him.

"Father, what are you doing?" The woman asked with a puzzled expression to her father, whom he used to worship.

Vandal walked over and gave her an affectionate hug, and whispered in her ear, "Daughter, I'm sorry!" His eyes changed from gentle to fierce, and a strangely dagger drew into her abdomen, and stirred Twice.

"You-why? ..." She fell into a pool of blood with deep confusion.

"I don't want to ... this is your destiny." Wang Daer closed his eyes and turned to admiring his daughter, and returned to normal after a while.

He pulled a comatose young man from the basement compartment.

If a few people in the legendary team will surely recognize here, this is the reborn incarnation of the Eagle Man, the Eagle Girl, who died recently.

Only a few months have passed for the legendary team with a long shuttle time. But for Vandal, this is a solid century-old time. He spent a lot of effort to find this young man, the 207th reincarnation of the Eagle Man, thirty years ago.

Listening to the clearer vibrations outside the door, he no longer hesitated, bowing his head with the blood flowing from his daughter, and depicting an unusually complicated law circle on the ground.

Time passed by minute by minute, Vandal's daughter had taken a deep breath, and the blood flowing from her body had changed from bright red to dark red.

Finally, when the blood was almost coagulated, his spell formation was completed. Breathing heavily, this law formation consumed a lot of his mind, and could not tolerate a little bit of error. Even with his 4,000 years of experience, he drew in the trenches, but fortunately it was successfully completed in the end.

"Blood's blood ..." Vandal whispered the first half of the ceremony, and as his voice was transmitted to the Pharaoh, the pattern drawn by the blood instantly moved, and bursts of light flashed from time to time.

"Huh ?!" Thea, who was still digging outside, immediately felt abnormal! This is so wrong, the air is full of restlessness, and the birds on the nearby branches have collectively flew towards the distance.

Should we continue to dig or wait and see the situation? Thea sought the opinions of Rip Hunt. Although Rip didn't feel anything, the two quickly reached an agreement that the gentleman would not stand under the wall. Let's take a closer look! What a danger if the enemy uses all the same tricks! It's a big deal to go through time again, what a big deal.

At this time, Vandal could not care about the far-off of the powerful enemy, and his ritual had entered the second stage.

"The blood of the dear, the lives of the enemies all contribute to the ends of the balance! Me! High priest Vandal Savage of Horus prays for the Lord's gaze!"

After ten minutes, just when Vandal felt that this ritual began to absorb his immortal vitality, a mysterious power finally projected an almost omnipresent sight from the depths of the multiverse.

This line of sight is very vague and very weak, almost between existence and non-existence, barely passing a signal to Vandal, with praise and encouragement.

Vandal was almost exhausted at this time, and his vitality was greatly lost. This was him, and he was hung up for another ordinary person. I also scolded my mother a bit. I haven't used it once in four thousand years. It's so hard to summon you for the first time. Can you do it?

But the arrow had to be fired on the string, trembling to complete the final step of the ceremony.

Extending a hand to his left eye, his heart is full of hesitation. There is no trivial matter related to the gods. As long as the sacrifice is dropped, the eye will not grow even if he is reborn, but his movements are slightly hesitant. That gaze felt, and the message passed became increasingly impatient and dissatisfied.

Gritting his teeth and stomping his feet, Vandal dug down to his left eye. "Ah-" The painful pain caused him to almost faint, but he was still a bit sensible and threw the **** left eye into the circle.

"I sacrifice my eyes, pray for the patron saint of Pharaoh, the symbol of kingship, the eyes of the heavens and earth, and the Horus, the eagle god!

Vandal's last few words were almost roaring. There was no way. He was too weak. His forty-year-old look now looks like eighty-year-old. You must know that he has maintained his forty-year-old appearance after four thousand years and has not changed. Now a ritual has drained his almost unlimited vitality, plus the loss of an eye and a daughter, his sacrifice is really great. Gone.

Thea naturally didn't know his sacrifice, and even if she knew it, she wouldn't take it seriously, because she was already a bit shocked at this time.

On the ground in the sky, ancient charms are constantly echoing, and a faint eagle croak constantly surrounds everyone's mind.

Rip Hunt of Scientology also sees that things are getting bigger and bigger, but he doesn't know what this means, he can only ask Thea who seems to know a lot.

If it is another question, Thea really can't answer it. After the integration, there is more knowledge of unicorns, which are all inherited from the bloodline. The number is small, and it is still partial.

But now the scene is still recognizable, the unicorn as the representative of the celestial creature has never seen or heard of it!

In the face of Lip Hunt's curiosity, she bit her back molars and said with a bit of sorrow, "This is a sign of the coming of the gods."

"Wow, wow!" Rip Hunt could only hear the voice of his world view, was there anything wrong! It's been 2166 years, we all use space-based weapons, you and me say gods? Aren't we in the age of technology? My knowledge in elementary school is fake?

No one knows or cares about the cry in his heart ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Thea stares at the sky not far away.

The clouds there have been covered by a high-density energy, and the air rubs fiercely from time to time, producing a large number of electric arcs.

Just when the energy gathered more and more and finally reached a certain peak, a pair of sharp claws suddenly protruded from it. Although it was very difficult and very slow, the sharp claws opened a large mouth as if they were tearing something.

"Missia, are we? ..." Rip Hunt got the information of the wave ride, the atomic man killed the big robot sent by Vandal at the cost of serious injuries, and the spacecraft was coming fast, preparing for a strategic turn. Come in.

Thea is not so urgent. After repeated comparisons and measurements, if this **** has only this level, he may not really be afraid of him. The **** speaks nicely. In essence, the level of life is much higher than ordinary people. "God".

Compared with the level of life, Thea is now a half-human half-celestial creature. It is inferior to him, but he is not afraid of him!

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