In Green's opinion, that was the last resort, and it was also the most dangerous attack method of the Apostle Phantom, and if it was summed up with the existing power system, it would undoubtedly be classified as a powerful curse.

Negative states such as slowing down and poisoning may be annoying, but if the player fears the most, there are all kinds of voodoo curses. It's good to drop some blood, but if you encounter a reduction in attributes or even affect the account, it is enough bad news to make players miserable for days.

Absolutely must not be hit.

The thought in the young man's heart was firm, and the flame shadow flung the fire dragon to attack, and he quickly retreated into the hole. But before he could take two steps, the invincible Yan Dragon was suddenly smashed by an invisible object, and before Green had time to mend the knife, the viscous venom that burst out of the sky fell like a meteor, and it happened to smash into the hole in the ground, blocking Green's way.

Oops!

Suddenly turning around, although it was a spiritual attack that was imperceptible to the naked eye, Green could clearly sense that the [Apostle's Will] was already close at hand, once he was hit by this attack full of chaotic consciousness, with his current spirit and willpower, he couldn't suppress it at all!

Once his spirit collapses, there are only two of his fates.

"Vegetable", or "Pulling"?

I'm not going to do any of that!

Green shouted angrily in his heart, dodging the attack as much as possible, using instantaneous steps and navigation arrows alternately, half a second's effort, the person had already moved vertically and horizontally and jumped out for dozens of meters, but this was not enough, the will of the apostle followed him like a shadow, always sticking behind him.

Bang –

The boy who dodged at high speed, his muscles had not yet recovered, and he made a mistake in his reaction, and he didn't have time to retract his feet, and he directly hit the wall of the dark elf engineering room.

It's over!

Ignoring the pain in his back, Green watched as the invisible thing cut through the air and scurried towards him face to face!

Green subconsciously raised his hand to resist-

The pure white light was as smooth as silk, and it bloomed at this moment, like the sudden string strumming of the goddess of fate, making time stand still and the picture freeze. And in this light that spreads through the space like a picture curtain, a pair of slender hands gently block in front of Green.

“…… Today, I'm here to protect you. ”

The heat and smoke seem to accompany each other all the time, wandering in this area crisscrossed by the sulfur river. The hot breath surrounds this land, even the occasional blowing wind has a strong smell of fireworks, and large and small figures flicker in it, struggling for survival here, maybe a moment of effort, just a group of imps who are still fighting around a pile of red crystals, will be ruthlessly torn apart by a few evil ghosts, and the next second, these brazen creatures are likely to be hit into the tumbling magma by a "hell bomber" flying by.

This is Ofer, the place that is spurned by the creatures on the surface of the Kabez, even the underground Nigon, or the lifeless undead, who don't want to be in their company. This is the deepest part of the world of Gonodia, the closest to chaos in the "hell".

But Rao is so, as everyone knows, the chaos of this world belongs to all from the invasion of the apocalypse, this seemingly disorderly land, and even once belonged to the top "golden top" god of the evil camp, and the hell at that time, in addition to the law of the jungle, there will also be some more things with "feelings". If it weren't for that battle of the gods and the strong rise of the Chaos Lord, I'm afraid that today's Older would also be a highly developed civilization.

But that's just if.

To this day, the land is ravaged by chaos and death, and the powerful demon lords and demons have dismembered the entire hell, and they are divided like warlords, fighting for territory, money, power, etc., or at the root, for survival. It's just that in this crimson zone, which is more like the land of death than Diya, there are a few areas that have always been feared by the creatures of hell, and even those demon kings who are so powerful that they can rival the second- and third-tier gods have to deliberately go around without the slightest complaint.

One of them, and the last place they wanted to come near, was not far from the dwelling of the old gods of hell, and it was just a small rift.

In the eyes of ordinary people, the hell where day and night are inseparable, at this moment, there are creatures approaching the rift. There were many hellish creatures outside the Rift, and when they saw that big black and ugly creature dared to advance towards the Rift, the little imps all lay on the dead trees and thorns and snickered weirdly, while the big creatures, such as the Cerberus, lay on the ground, fantasizing about the scene of the giant creature being torn apart.

Without exception, they're all waiting to see a good show.

To their surprise, the huge flying insect fell silent for a moment after entering the rift. Although the creatures of hell were curious, they didn't dare to come forward to watch, and in the chaotic Hell language inquiry, they actually pushed and shoved and fought, and soon some large monsters were affected, and the chaotic battle immediately broke out.

"Hmph, what a bunch of failed creatures."

Deep in the Rift, the purple-skinned creature stopped flying and landed on the clean ground. Even without any magical vision, the giant creature seemed to be able to see what was happening outside, and snorted in a low voice.

And if Green, Albert, Acesis, or any one of Mirey, Black, or Rocco is here, I'm afraid they will all scream, the phantom creature they fought hard with is almost exactly the same as this one, and even if the two stand together, everyone will not hesitate to identify the phantom creature as created by [Poison Dissolution Differentiation], the gap between the virtual and the real, if it is not deliberately concealed, is simply the bright moon and fireflies.

The Fourth Apostle, [Plague of Erosion] Nidhogg - the Body.

"The so-called 'order' and 'chaos' are nothing more than a sense of identification with the rules, and they are more like 'chaos' than ours." A simple wooden table and a rough wooden chair were not damaged in the slightest in this hot environment. The shirtless man looked even more indifferent, his handsome face and fluffy blonde hair did not look like he was feared by the leaders of hell at all.

But his conversation with Nidhogg was equal and unwavering, and it was clear that he was at least in the same position as the dragon apostle.

The demon dragon lay on the ground and frowned, "Chaos? Damn, I thought that thing was long gone, Art, no kidding. ”

The identity of the man is obvious-

The third apostle, Atlas.

"Whether it's a joke or not, I think you should be able to tell." The naked man patted the wooden table lightly, his movements always kept in his arms, and he did not see the slightest movement of his shoulders, as if he had some strange regularity, "...... You seem to be in a bad mood today. ”

The Fourth Apostle exhaled like a real dragon.

"It has nothing to do with me, but ......," Nidhogg closed his eyes, then opened them faintly, "it's one of my apparitions." ”

Atlas nodded slightly, "I see. ”

The conversation between the two was like the gossip of an old human friend, so calm that it was so peaceful that it was so surprising that your jaw dropped to the ground. If any race of order-abiding creatures knew that the legendary Apostles of the Chaos Ancestor would communicate in such a way, they would immediately assume that it was a joke by Luna.

"Oh, what a surprise to me, it's been so long, and that one hasn't died yet." After a while, Nidhogg was slightly moved, but the content of these words was not so ordinary, and if its phantom heard it, it might be angry directly.

Atlas moved his forearm to the table, not knowing what to do.

"Six months to go."

He said suddenly.

The demon dragon flicked his tail casually and replied nonchalantly: "Six months of boredom." ”

Atlas suddenly smiled, and he nodded, agreeing with what his companion had said, "It's boring indeed. ”

"Hmph, who made you have such a character, your part must have burned out the ghost Haikusu-sama in the battle." The demon dragon opened one eye and glanced at him, and snorted disdainfully, "If it was Jenova, I'm afraid I would have prepared the army a long time ago, or like that nameless ...... Philip, like Philip, though sneaky, has already made a difference, and it's strange how I could have agreed to be as silent as you are—hell day. ”

Atlas smiled helplessly, "Who made you my friend?" ”

Nidhogg lowered his head and muttered a few words, basically saying that the relationship between the apostles was nothing more than like-minded people for a common purpose, but the naked man didn't care, still making some strange movements with his forearms on the wooden table.

At this moment—

"Huh?" The Fourth Apostle suddenly raised his head, and the two vertical pupil dragon eyes seemed to pass through the space and look into the distance.

"What a cheap will." Atlas watched his forearms roll around on the table and sighed seemingly indifferently.

Nidhogg opened his mouth wide, a mouthful of sharp teeth bumping lightly.

"My apparition is gone."

The naked man shook his shoulders slightly, "Congratulations." ”

But the demon dragon shook his head, "It didn't disappear naturally, it was killed by someone." ”

"Oh, that's a rare thing," Nidhogg's words finally touched him, and he turned his gaze to the dragon, "Speaking of which, it's been a long time since that half-dead creature tried to sneak up on me a hundred years ago—what's his name?" The Dark King? Hehe, even if it's a phantom, this is the first time, right? ”

The demon dragon nodded, and the two faint eyes suddenly surged with a fiery red light, "I always feel...... It's time to go out for a walk. ”

Atlas shook her head thoughtfully, then turned her head to look beyond the rift.

The light of the fire that burst into the sky was almost visible to the naked eye.

"It's really a great day, everyone can't hold back, and they all come to join in the fun." The naked man stood up helplessly, but as soon as he left his seat, the entire hell trembled as if it had experienced the destruction and shock of the limit of space, from demons to imps, almost all the creatures of hell trembled on the ground because of this terrifying power, and only a few demon kings could barely maintain their standing posture. But they had already agreed on the Rift Zone, and they all looked at it in horror, not understanding what had alarmed the unprovoked man.

"Hey, I'm just an elemental incarnation, but I've never seen you greet me." The dragon was full of disdain, but still got up from the ground and flew away with Atlas towards the Rift.

"Well, don't mind, after all, its current body is extremely opposed to here, and I always have to help." After Atlas comforted his companion beside him, his body moved, and the next second, this red. The topless man had already appeared by the Sulfur River a few hundred meters away, and the demon dragon beside him also flashed at the same time.

"It's been a long time."

In front of him, a green ball of light fell in the Iwo River, surrounded by a pillar of ultra-high flames but unharmed. The monsters who were watching the excitement around all scattered and fled at this time, for fear of being tortured and killed by the sudden appearance of the two terrifying forces.

“……”

The ball of light seemed to make some kind of sound, and the demon dragon immediately turned his head away with a look of disgust, and in the face of the dazzling green light, Atlas smiled and stretched out his hands, "That's right, old friend, so, what are you here to tell me today?" ”

The rhythmic sound came from inside the orb of light, and after a few moments, the orb slowly dissipated into the magma and disappeared again.

"I see."

Atlas's expression was still flat, but there was a hint of solemnity in the calm.

"Hmph, cautious guy, still so sensitive." The demon dragon roared, causing the sulfur magma below to spread out, and the imps crouching by the sulfur river were immediately killed. It hissed mischievously, then lowered its voice "...... But it's a surprise that the old guys are getting moving. ”

The naked man nodded, closed his eyes, and seemed to sense something muttering to himself.

"Geral...... Why, it's time to awaken......"

(The editor said that it was going to be on the shelves recently, and I was a little nervous, so I tried rolling around for comfort)