Chapter 1388 - Enemy of the World

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"What happened?"

"Look at that woods, what kind of monster is that?"

The pitch-black dragon was running through the forest, its bloodthirsty eyes staring at a tiny figure.

Roland City issued an area warning: Huge creatures appear in the south of the city, please leave unrelated players.

After a while, white light flashed in the direction of the teleportation array, and a large group of NPC guards in bright silver metal armor appeared, wearing the medals of the Holy Cross, numbering hundreds, and quickly assembled in the city. These soldiers guarding the city all have elite strength.

In the Evans Empire, there are two most powerful armies active, one of which is affiliated with the Greenland Empire Presbyterian Church, called the Holy Cross, about half a million, who are responsible for the protection of the empire. The other is the Guardian Corps of the Temple of Light, called the Silver Hand, which is small in number, about 50,000, but their duty is only to defend the Temple of Light, protect the Evans Empire, and the faith of Roland City.

"I didn't expect that there was a monster of this level, at least above eighty, right?"

"I'm rubbing, it's too fierce, this shape is simply a Tyrannosaurus rex!" Players looked at the giant bloodthirsty tyrannosaurus beast and talked about it. It's just that they didn't expect that in front of the bloodthirsty tyrannosaur beast, there was a very bitter player running wildly.

If it weren't for his keen sense, Xuanyuan Wudao would have judged the direction the moment the bloodthirsty tyrannosaur beast landed, I'm afraid Xuanyuan Wudao would have been trampled to death by this giant beast. I didn't expect the risk to be so great, and it seems that the only hidden task is not so easy to do. Xuanyuan couldn't help but scold, but the soles of his feet were smeared with oil and accelerated.

Just as he was about to meet Roland City, Xuanyuan Wudao finally made up his mind to use the Returning City Stone. If you are a minute late, you will be exposed to the eyes of all players, and you will definitely gain a lot of benefits from being chased by such a huge beast. Then you will be greeted by the endless suspicion and pursuit of the player. This is also what Xuanyuan Wudao does not want to see.

The light of teleportation flashed from Xuanyuan Wudao's body, and it took a total of ten seconds to use the Returning City Stone. However, if it is very close to the city, the effect of the stone is infinitely shortened. The light of the teleportation flickered from Xuanyuan Wudao's body for two seconds. His figure vanished from under the nose of the bloodthirsty tyrannosaurus.

The heavy claws of the bloodthirsty tyrannosaurus beast did not hit him, but instead created a huge pit in the ground. If Xuanyuan Wudao was one second late, the consequences would be extremely disastrous.

The bloodthirsty tyrannosaurus beast roared angrily when it had lost its target, but as a guardian, it still felt the breath from the god-killing seal in the city. This made its target unconsciously choose Roland City.

And the general, who had been on guard in the city, also issued the same order at this moment. The bloodthirsty tyrannosaur beast that was so bitter was identified as the invader. Fight against the defenders of Roland City. The battle between the elite of this group of empires and this guardian. It must be very interesting.

However, Xuanyuan Wudao naturally had no interest in caring about those, and after returning to the city, he appeared in the square, and the task prompt had been completed, and it was time for him to hand in the task. Since it's a hidden mission, the rewards are definitely extremely rich.

When Xuanyuan Wudao came to Jige's side, he still sat in place, his eyes opening suddenly. Looking at Xuanyuan Wudao leisurely, he said in a faint voice: "Your luck is really good, if you are not an adventurer, but anyone in this world, you will die." The bloodthirsty tyrannosaur beast will never stop attacking anyone who has obtained the God-killing Seal. ”

"No way, luck is sometimes a skill." Xuanyuan Wudao said with a dry smile, he was really in danger when he was cared for by a fierce beast like the Bloodthirsty Tyrannosaurus Beast.

"This is the medal you asked me to find you." Xuanyuan took out the Medal of God Killing freely, in his eyes, task items are mission items, and corrupting NPC things requires a heavy price, which is a lesson learned by countless people.

"Ding, congratulations, your quest 'Lost Medal' has been completed, experience points +1000, and the specific reward can be claimed from Jige."

As the system's prompt sounded, Xuanyuan Wudao finally breathed a sigh of relief, this hidden task was finally completed, and Xuanyuan Wudao still looked at Jige expectantly about what the reward was.

Gig sighed and took the fragment of the God-Killing Medal in his hand and looked at it himself, then sighed faintly and handed over the fragment of the God-Killing Medal.

"Now it's yours!"

"Huh!" Xuanyuan Wudao's face was dull, and his eyes froze suddenly, no matter what he thought, he would never think of it. This time, the quest item turned out to be the reward for this quest! And it's a fragment of a medal with such powerful attributes! Trembling with his hand, Xuanyuan Wudao took the fragment of the God-killing Medal. The body also trembled with surprise.

In any case, he could not have imagined that this time the reward. It's so terrifying! A medal that is hard to find, and a medal with such terrifying attributes!

Jige looked at the excited Xuanyuan Wudao, the corners of his mouth hooked up a smile, and said in a faint voice: "Next, I will introduce myself, my full name is Trunks, Jige Rebel!" ”

Xuanyuan Wudao's body trembled and stared at him, he didn't expect that there was another perverted character in front of him!

Rebel! Such a rebellious name, in this era of religion and strong people. If you don't have a strong strength, you would never dare to use such a rebellious full name. And for Xuanyuan Wudao, he naturally understands that since an NPC tells you your full name, it means that he has enough affection for you.

But in any case, to be able to describe him as a rebel is enough to show how powerful he is.

"A strong man guided by fate, I have finally waited for your arrival. I've been waiting for this moment for a long time. Jige sighed slightly, the voice of the vicissitudes of life gradually sounded, and the eyes that could see through people's hearts shone with an inexplicable arc: "O people who have been abandoned by fate, this world is already dirty, ugly gods rule the world, and the abyss of the demon world is about to appear." The catastrophe of the world will resurface. And you are one of the protagonists this time. Are you interested in joining us? ”

Xuanyuan Wudao didn't know what emotions were surging for a while, so he could only nod.

"Don't be in a hurry to agree, I'll tell you first, what kind of people we are, and what kind of survival we are going to. You have to have that awareness to be qualified to survive among us. I've seen your potential, but it's not enough. Now you are too weak, too weak to be vulnerable! ”

Jige said lightly, his dark eyes looking at the blue sky. The godless eyes were unusually cold, and his voice murmured, "Let me tell you first, what kind of people we are. As he spoke, he stretched out his hand, and a strange black flame floated in his palm of his hand. He muttered in his ancient language, "In the eyes of our kind, we are a bunch of rebels, a great rebellion." To the ancient Protoss, we are a group of inquisitors. And to this world, we are exiles! Our existence, for this world, is itself a taboo that cannot be mentioned. Our name, which can only be mentioned in the civilization of the ancient elves, is called Campione! In the ancient elven language, we were called 'kings'! ”

"King?" Xuanyuan Wudao muttered, his eyes flickering with a hint of weirdness.

"In the history of the ancient elves, we were honored as kings, but now I can only huddle in this corner." Gig looked at the dark corner with self-deprecation, a faint mockery in his eyes. For the current situation, he will inevitably have some feelings.

"What does that name I saw in the ruins of the temple have anything to do with you?" Xuanyuan Wudao couldn't help but ask,

"Clargus, Virgil Godkiller? He's my grandfather," Gig shook his head, his eyes flickering with a hint of helplessness, "I think at the beginning, he was the object of worship of countless people on the mainland, but since his death, his statues have been torn down everywhere and broken to such an extent. What an irony! ”

"Did your grandfather ever kill a god?" Xuanyuan Wudao muttered, he couldn't imagine that someone would use the name of God Slayer as his full name, such a person was either extremely terrifying in strength or ignorant. But from Giger's description, it is more inclined to the latter. Being able to kill a god, such a terrifying strength is really indescribable.

"God? Perhaps, I was just a child at the time, and it was more than 5,000 years now, and I don't remember it clearly. Gig sighed, and there seemed to be infinite emotion in his words.

And Xuanyuan Wudao looked at Jige with a slightly stunned expression, he couldn't believe that this man, who looked like he was only in his fifties, had a lifespan of more than 5,000 years.

"Well, I've made it clear, would you like to join us?" Jige raised his head, stared at Xuanyuan Wudao and asked.

"Tell me first, what kind of beings are you?" Xuanyuan asked, his eyes flickering with doubt. Each group has a duty or mission, the warrior has to charge ahead, and the assassin has to assassinate the invisible. And what role does the Campione mentioned by Jige play in the history of the Gods and Demons Continent?

"What kind of existence? Do you mean the meaning of our existence? Gig was stunned for a moment when he heard such a question, and a heavy meaning appeared on his face. The eyes looked at the young man in front of him, and said in a faint voice: "Young man, have you heard of the myth of the Gods and Demons Continent?" ”

"I've heard a little," Xuanyuan Wudao nodded, the Gods and Demons Continent naturally has its own history, and even more so its own mythological stories. People's beliefs stem from these gods. ”