Chapter Forty-Seven: The Evil God Clone
In the dungeon, after defeating the two plant monsters, Su Zhao came to Erford's place again, and the fog cleared, but Erford was still kneeling there, not paying any attention to his arrival.
This time, Su Zhao didn't bother him again, but prepared to wait and see what would happen. After thinking about it, he suddenly remembered that the Burst Dead Tree was still in the mana space, so he immediately used the mana space to summon the Burst Dead Tree.
With a flash of blue light, the Burst Dead Tree appeared on the gray dirt, and it looked like its roots were also deeply rooted in the dirt, and as soon as it appeared, it was surprised: "The flesh energy here is so abundant, I think it won't take me long to generate a Burst Fruit here." ”
As he spoke, the Burst Dead Tree looked around, and when he saw the pile of corpses, the Burst Dead Tree was obviously stunned for a moment and said, "Evil God Sacrifice." ”
"Evil god sacrifice? What is that? Su Zhao wondered.
"This is a ritual in which some powerful being asks believers to collect all kinds of corpses and sacrifice them to themselves in order to obtain flesh and blood energy. Such beings are called gods in the mouths of their followers, and of course they are actually the lowest gods, but they are called evil gods because they are too evil. The Burst Dead Tree spoke.
"God? Is it a more powerful monster? Su Zhao asked.
"I don't know, but strength is the prerequisite for them to become gods, and the gods seem to have their own coercion, so that weak beings do not have the courage to fight the gods." The Burst Dead Tree paused, "This is called Kamui, or the Realm of the Gods. ”
After listening to the explanation of the bursting dead tree, Su Zhao had a half-understanding of the so-called gods. If the lower beings don't have the courage to confront the gods, is that why the summoners don't have the possibility of defeating the gods? He had a vague guess.
"My master, I think we'd better get out of here, the evil god may soon send a clone to feast on its offerings." Burst the dead tree said.
Su Zhao pondered for a moment and asked, "Do you think we can beat that god?" ”
The branch of the burst dead tree shook for a moment, as if startled, and said, "My master, please don't joke with me, you must know that although it is the lowest god, and even the one who came is only its doppelganger, it is not something we can handle." ”
"Is it that strong?" Su Zhao was surprised, isn't this just a tenth-level dungeon, he thought that increasing the difficulty of the dungeon was to deal with that god.
"Of course, at least I don't have the courage to fight the gods, my master, I think we better run, although I have lived for a long time, but I want to live longer." Burst dead tree road.
When Su Zhao heard this, he seriously suspected that it was just a matter of bursting the dead tree and being greedy for life and afraid of death, but in fact, that god was not that strong. But no matter what, he didn't think there would be too strong monsters here, after all, this was just a level 10 dungeon. He didn't say anything more and decided to see the situation before making a decision.
Minutes and seconds passed, and suddenly, a black vortex appeared out of thin air above the pile of corpses. This shocked Su Zhao's spirits and focused on it. The black vortex did not expand, and a trace of black smoke was squeezed out of it, and the black smoke was squeezed out and fused together, gradually becoming the appearance of some kind of monster.
"My master, that's the doppelganger of the evil god, I think we'd better run." Burst dead trees whispered.
Su Zhao squinted at the burst dead tree and didn't speak, he always felt that this old tree was a little afraid of death, and the doppelganger of this evil god didn't look very powerful.
The black smoke quickly squeezed out of the black swirl, but it didn't look like a monster enough. The black smoke regrouped for a while, and eventually turned into a cloud of smoke. As the smoke began to solidify, everything changed, it no longer looked like a cloud of smoke, but took on a substance, a black shadow of pure black.
After the black shadow opened a pair of blood-colored eyes, Su Zhao felt something, it was a feeling of palpitations. It wasn't because of how terrible this dark shadow was, the feeling that came from the bottom of his heart was irresistible.
"Oh my master, what a terrible feeling, this is the power of the gods, we have time to run now, this is not an existence that we can fight with courage." Burst dead trees whispered.
Not a matter of courage? Su Zhao glanced at his status bar, only to find that he didn't know when he had an extra state.
Terrifying Being: You encounter a terrible being, you are afraid of it from the bottom of your heart, and your attributes are greatly reduced.
Su Zhao subconsciously glanced at his attributes after seeing this state, and couldn't help but be stunned, because all his attributes had dropped significantly, his attack movement speed was only one point, his attack power was only more than sixty points, and his physical and spell defense had also dropped by more than ten points each.
"Urford, good, oh, what a delicious flesh energy."
A low, terrifying voice sounded directly from Su Zhao's mind, waking him up. At this time, Erford, who had always been like a sculpture, finally reacted, he raised his head to look at the black shadow, and said excitedly: "Great god, I am your most loyal believer Erford, begging you to save my Lyclery." ”
"Of course, I'll revive your Lyclery, it will take more flesh and blood, as long as you keep going, there will be a day." The shadow spoke, and a puff of gray gas flew out of its body towards Urford.
The gray gas quickly melted into Erford, and Erford's eyes turned blank again, and he lowered his head and said, "Follow your oracle, great god." ”
The black shadow nodded with satisfaction, and it separated a part of the black shadow from its body and flew towards Erford, and at the same time said, "Erford, I will give you a part of my divine power first, and you will hunt the living creatures over there and bring me better sacrifices." ”
Su Zhao was stunned, a living thing? Is it talking about yourself? After the black shadow finished speaking, it suddenly grew larger, and surrounded the entire pile of sacrifices. And the black shadow that flew towards Erford curled his body up.
Erford's face instantly distorted, and the dark shadow surrounding him gradually changed, forming an armor appearance on his body. A long black knife was turned into a long black knife in the palm of his right hand, a large black shield was turned into a large black shield on his left forearm, and finally a black helmet was even attached to his head.
When the dark shadow was finalized, Erford also changed back to his wooden appearance, but the eyes on his face seemed to turn gray. He looked in Su Zhao's direction and muttered, "Sacrifice to the Great Divine Lord." ”
With that, Erford ran wildly towards Su Zhao and his party, bursting the dead trees and shouting, "My master, let's run!" Otherwise, when that evil god clone finishes absorbing the flesh and blood energy of the sacrifice, it will be too late for us to run again! ”
Su Zhao glanced at the burst dead tree speechlessly, not to mention that he didn't want to run at all, and even if he wanted to, there was no way to leave the dungeon now. Seeing that Ulford had already rushed over, he thought about making the other summoners retreat a few steps, which was to let the burst dead tree test Erford's damage.
Seeing this, the burst dead tree shook its branches desperately and shouted, "My master, do not leave behind your faithful servant! My fragile branch can't stand the damage! ”
Hearing this, Su Zhao couldn't help but squint at it, obviously his defense and health were the highest among the summons, and he dared to say that he was fragile, and he was really an old tree that was greedy for life and afraid of death and shameless.