Chapter 37: The Death of the Elk
"How is this possible, how could you?" The ice scorpion was pierced through its body, dying, and couldn't believe it when it was dying. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
"I've endured you for a long time, and I've endured you ever since I broke through. If you can choose to kill me when I break through, there is a chance. But now, I want to completely unify the Sunset Mountains, and I am the king of the Sunset Mountains. "Under the beautiful appearance of the elk, there is a hint of coldness in the eyes.
"You're just a trick, you don't deserve to be the king of the Sunset Mountains."
The elk shook its head and threw the ice scorpion out, and the bloody antlers were no longer as quiet as before.
"I will be the king of the Sunset Mountains."
"I'm going to wipe out you Ice Scorpions once and for all. Just like your ancestors suppressed other races when they were there, the current Sunset Mountain Range is up to me. Recalling the past, the elk's face was hideous, and he finally got his wish today.
"You don't deserve it. I have informed your Excellency that it will avenge us, and you are dead. ”
The elder of the Ice Scorpion Clan died silently.
The fog was thick and cut off not only from sight, but also from sound and even to the senses.
Fear, fear.
None of the ice scorpions knew what would happen next, and they couldn't hear themselves when they shouted in the fog, let alone the voices of the other ice scorpions.
There is only the sound of "poof" and "poof" being penetrated through the body.
That's what the elk deliberately gave them to hear.
At this moment, there is no ice scorpion that thinks that the elk has a good temper, and there is no ice scorpion who thinks that the elk is weak and can be bullied.
This, the devil.
The elk is slow on its feet, but each shot can take the life of an ice scorpion.
The ice scorpions began to flee, but to their horror, they found that they were lost in the fog, unable to find their way, and could not escape the fog even if they kept running forward.
Time passed slowly, and more and more ice scorpions died.
The elk walks into the fog like an elf, and even the killing is so elegant.
Just then, a gap was torn open in the fog, and someone broke in from the outside.
"Huh?" The elk knows that his law is the "Psychedelia of Fog", a higher law of the water system, and can easily tear apart the power of his own law, and the person who comes is only higher than his own strength.
Ignoring the remaining garbage, the elk was very curious and jealous of the visitors, and now the Magnolia Continent is becoming more and more invisible.
In the sky, standing is a strange young man.
The corners of the elk's eyes couldn't help twitching, it couldn't see through the strength, there was only one possibility. God.
The strange young man looked at the scene: "Are you the current Sanctuary Demonic Beast of the Sunset Mountain Range?" ”
"Yes, my lord, may I ask who you are?" Elk didn't expect that there would be a god-level powerhouse after the World Destruction War, and it didn't know the purpose of coming.
"Lord Mantkol and I have an old relationship when we were alive, and the Ice Scorpion Clan asked me for help when you slaughtered me, and it's really not too late for me to come over from the South China Sea, by the way, my name is the King of the South China Sea of Tarosha." Tarosa said with a smile at the elk.
"Tarosha? How can it be? It was a famous genius in the South China Sea before the World Destruction War, and together with Di Lin of the Demon Beast Mountain Range, it was called the two supernovas of the Magnolia Continent, why didn't it die in the World Destruction War? The elk looked at Tarosa in shock, unable to utter a word.
"I'm curious, why would you, an ordinary demonic beast, comprehend the law so deeply in such a short period of time to break through the Sanctuary?" Tarosa asked curiously.
At this time, the Sanctuary Demonic Beasts brought by Tarosa from the South China Sea frantically attacked the Sunset Mountain Range. They are all Sacred Realm Demonic Beasts, and the Demonic Beasts of the Sunset Mountain Range can't resist them at all.
"I was lucky enough to get a godhead refinement, and I have today's realm. I didn't know that you had an old relationship with the Ice Scorpion Clan, and I hope that your lord will be gracious. The elk knelt on the ground and pleaded.
"Forgive you? Lord Mantker of the Ice Scorpion Clan has the grace of guidance to me, and I am deeply grateful to Lord Mantkore, but I have no choice but to wronged you. "Tarosa is a divine beast, its bloodline is not exaggerated, and it is only a subordinate divine beast when it becomes an adult. Back then, Dilin was guided by Lord Icarus, and it was guided by Lord Mantkol, because of the same attributes, Tarosa reached the middle god first. Mantker is dead, but he doesn't know how to repay this great favor, and now he has a chance.
"No, you can't kill me, my lord, the godhead inside me is of great use. It is the Godhead that the Lord gave me, and you cannot take it. The elk preached in horror.
"Humph! What are the adults? Only me and the one in the Demon Beast Mountain Range are god-level powerhouses on the plane of the Magnolia Continent, and everyone else has already died. The current plane of the Magnolia Continent is up to us, let's die. Tarosa glared at the elk, and the realm of the lower gods opened to envelop the elk.
"No, you can't kill me, you can't kill me." The elk does not have the grace of the past, and some only have hysteria about life.
The psychedelic laws of fog open up to confront the realm of the gods.
It's a pity that the gap is too big.
"Hmph." Tarosa glared angrily.
The realm of the gods, which had been promoted to the middle god, completely enveloped the elk, and with a slight press, the elk was instantly shattered.
Looking at the blue godhead on the ground, Tarosa couldn't help but be happy. With this godhead, it is completely possible to cultivate a subordinate god who obeys his command, and the current lower god of the plane of the Magnolia Continent is already a top-level combat power.
In the realm of the gods, Tarosa waved lightly, and the blue lower godhead on the ground flew towards Tarosa.
At this moment, a hand suddenly covered this godhead.
"Tarosa, you did a good job!"
Dressed in a plain robe, his long black hair was spread out, his beard was up to his chest, and his eyes were small.
It looked like an ordinary old man, but it was so frightened that Tarosa didn't dare to move.
Oh, my God.
Beirut.
How is he still alive?
Since the Great War of Annihilation, Tarosa has always thought that all the gods in the plane of the Magnolia Continent are dead, and even the guardians of the plane are dead. Only two people survived, him and Dilin. And he is a middle god, Di Lin is only a lower god, and he is stronger than Di Lin, thinking that the plane of the Magnolia Continent is already his world. Who knew this horrible old creature was still alive.
Before dying, the elk begged himself not to kill it, saying that the godhead in it was given to it by an adult.
Tarosa thought it was the godhead that the elk had picked up, and he didn't want to hand it over and lie to himself.
Could it be that this godhead was given to it by Lord Beirut?
Thinking of this, Tarosa Khan rained down. My heart is cold.
"Bey, Lord Beirut. I don't know if it's your person, and it didn't tell me it was your person when it died! Tarosa quickly explained.
He knew how terrible this Lord of Beirut was, a man as strong as Lord Icarus of the Warcraft Mountains and Lord Mantkol of the Sunset Mountains. Why are the two of them dead, and this Beirut is alive and well? The Arctic Ice Field Teleportation Array should be closer to the Dark Forest, why didn't Beirut die?
"I gave it this godhead for a big thing, and it was ruined by you." Beirut said calmly, but Tarosa was terrified.
"Lord Beirut, I really don't know! Please forgive me this time. Tarosa saluted Beirut respectfully.
"Forgive you? OK! Tarosa was overjoyed, but Beirut spoke up, "But you are responsible for your actions, and you will pay the price for ruining my plans." ”
Take its toll? As long as you don't pay with your life.
"Tarosa is at the mercy of Lord Beirut."