Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Harvest
Rumble!
A big tree broke under the giant palm, and Angela returned to the forest like a milk swallow, easily passing through her huge arms, and had a close contact with the giant evil god.
The head of the giant evil god was wrapped in a cloud of hot white water vapor, with a cloud of white gas, and with a roar, it crashed headlong into the woods, and in a series of loud noises, several towering trees were sadly knocked over and broken.
With an earth-shattering thud, the Giant God fell to the ground.
As for Angela, she was thrown out of the way and crashed into a big tree.
The tree groaned, and Angela was bounced off after hitting the trunk of the tree, and plunged headlong into a pile of thorn bushes, silent.
A piece of the bark of the large tree was also taken away, leaving a huge crack across the trunk.
The Giant God got back to his feet, stumbling to the ground.
I saw that the head of the giant evil god was shriveled and sunken, and a clear standing was embedded in it.
It was also thanks to the giant evil god who bowed his head in time at that time, otherwise this palm would have been split into his eyes, and even then he was seriously injured in his body, resulting in the inability to operate this huge body smoothly.
Barely climbing up again, a black shadow fell from the sky, and a crimson flame was dragged away.
Black smoke poured out from his neck, but it was Gross, who had cleaned up the six griffins, who fell from the sky and slashed the neck of the giant god with a single sword.
At that moment, when the blood was about to gush out, the crimson flames dried up, blocking the blood vessels.
The huge head hit the ground and stopped after rolling on the ground a few times, its huge scarlet pupils staring at Gross in a daze.
With a sinister laugh, Gross raised his flaming greatsword and slashed it down.
The huge head exploded on the spot, and a gray figure shot out like lightning.
There was a crisp sound of "pop", and the gray figure hit his head against an invisible wall of qi.
When you look closely, this gray figure is a strange octopus-shaped evil god body.
To be precise, it's a constantly beating brain with eight tentacles.
Angela appeared in front of the evil god body, and although she was embarrassed, Angela had a bright smile on her face.
And Angela's hands are obviously empty, but they seem to be holding something.
With a scream, the evil god's body couldn't stop bouncing back and forth, but it was blocked by something invisible between square inches, and there was no way to escape.
Dao ripples rose, and the thing that blocked the evil god's body finally appeared in its original form.
It was like a bubble, held in Angela's hand, and staggered by the evil god's body, and it was indeed stubbornly shrinking.
The evil god's body also fought for his life, desperately contracting and expanding his body, and large chunks of black liquid spewed out of his body, but to no avail, the space for him to move was always getting smaller and smaller.
Finally, this "bubble" completely blocked the activity space of the evil god's body, perhaps because of the exhaustion of physical strength, or perhaps because it was unable to move, the evil god's body stopped.
However, Angela still didn't let him go.
The ring through which the magic passed began to disturb the water vapor in the air, pumping out the temperature inside the vapor.
The evil god body felt the cold and began to struggle frantically.
However, it was all useless, and soon, the frost covered his whole body and invaded his body.
With a bang, countless ice cubes shimmered in the cold sunlight, flying in the air, like elves with colorful lights, and then fell to the ground.
Although Gross does not know the Evil God Body, he can also sense the extraordinariness of the Evil God Essence with the demonic vision.
Seeing the destruction of the evil god's body, his heart breathed a sigh of relief, his body contracted, turned into a human form, and carried the flame greatsword behind him.
He walked up to Angela and asked, "What's that?" ”
Angela explained with a smile: "The essence of the evil god, destroy it, it can be regarded as the real destruction of the evil god." ”
Gross was relieved that he didn't believe Angela's words, but his own judgment.
Unlike the last time, this time he was staring at the giant evil god, and the demon clearly told him that all hidden dangers had been removed.
The moment he turned his head, the corners of Angela's mouth rose slightly.
In the palm of her hand was a beating piece of minced meat.
Demon vision is not omnipotent, at least, it has been proven that water source magic can interfere with demon vision very well.
This harvest made Angela extremely excited.
Last time, I also obtained the Evil God's body, but it hasn't awakened yet, so after the experiment, it can only be used as a one-time weapon.
And this time, it is the body of the evil god that has completely awakened more than 100,000 believers, although most of it is broken, only a small piece is left and falls into a deep sleep, but its activity is better than the sleeping evil god body for hundreds of years and thousands of years, I don't know how many times, it happens to be an experiment with Angela, as long as it is successful, Angela can get rid of the ring, directly use the water source magic, and the upper limit can be raised.
One man, one demon and one monster returned to the Iron Fist Fortress, and Gross announced the good news, and the entire fortress boiled, and finally, the endless war came to an end.
That night, the Iron Fist Fortress held a grand dinner, during which Gross, whose face was flushed with spirits, approached Angela: "Your Excellency Angela, I sincerely invite you to Drof as a guest in my capacity as Prince Gross. ”
Delof is the capital of the Geffen Kingdom, a large city of 120,000 people, and I don't know what it has become now.
But fortunately, both Prince Gross and the Queen are very responsible, and they did not give up on Droff easily, with them stabilizing the situation, and after such a long period of time as a buffer, it must be much better than St. Obi.
"Yes." Angela said, "I was in desperate need of a lab. ”
Gross hurriedly said, "I'll prepare it for you." ”
The battle had gone too far, and the nobles had been fighting with the queen for the sake of profit, and he was now desperate to go back and settle accounts with the old things.
Bringing Angela, it's a good idea.
Even if Angela doesn't make a move, it is a very good deterrent and can be regarded as a very important pawn.
It would be even better if they got dazed and provoked Angela, just in time to borrow Angela's hand to get rid of those pesky guys.
Gross's eyes flickered, and he was thinking about how to use Angela as an outsider.
Of course, it's also because he's confident enough that he's confident that he'll be able to pull things back on track when Angela gets out of hand.
If he doesn't have this strength himself, of course, he wishes that Angela would leave early.
And Angela, too, has her ideas.
First, naturally, because he had obtained the precious material of the flesh of the evil god's body, he urgently needed a stable place to conduct experiments.
Second, of course, it's to watch a good show.
A palace drama must be able to make her very enjoyable.