"Blue Wind Boccaccio." Lan Feng patted the shield in his hand with his short sword, smiled and said, "It's just an insignificant mortal. ”

"Boccaccio the Blasphemer?!"

Elendil's two golden eyes, the light suddenly became extremely sharp. Hearing the name, his anger became uncontrollable!

Elendil's eyes were closed, but when they opened them again, and when they landed on the other party, they were sure that this self-signed guy was the blasphemer Boccaccio!

Through the eyes of divine power, he could even see the cursed imprint of the gods on Boccaccio!

However, for some reason, every curse that could destroy the great legend fell on Boccaccio, and instead of inflicting fatal damage on him, it became a source of his strength!

"Sure enough, it's you!"

Elendil was furious. A pair of golden wings slowly spread out behind it.

As the golden wings spread, more divine power in the void fell on him. The elven long knife in his hand also turned into a golden heavy sword.

"Good!" Elendil was furious and excited. Boccaccio the Blasphemer, despite being a human race, wrote the Ragnarok Handbook, which he wrote as an enemy of the gods. The curse of the moon god is also firmly imprinted on this sinner.

The moon god also sent down an oracle to hunt down the vicious blasphemer, and gave him a rich reward.

However, for decades, no elves or other intelligent races have succeeded in doing so.

Elendil naturally knew how much reward he could get from the moon god once he wiped out the blasphemer here, and his priesthood and godhead priesthood had room for further improvement. Coupled with the Heart of the Star River Life Tree, with these two merits, he can at least squeeze into the top three positions under the Divine Throne.

That's a lot of authority!

No matter what the cost, it is worth it to be able to get such a good treatment!

"Are you finally going to use the power of your body......

Boccaccio's eyes sparkled.

Boccaccio was not afraid of Elendil. In fact, the main reason why he appeared in the Fog Capital Secret Realm was to catch a divine servant and conduct divine power research.

This program has been going on for many years. It's just that after nearly 20 years of planning, there is still a chance to implement it.

Elendil's strength suddenly increased several times, and with a sword split, it was the peak of the twenty-eighth level of the Force.

"Boom ......"

Boccaccio's shield suddenly had a slashing mark.

And the aftermath of the power will be all powdered in the defense of places within a mile.

"Whoa......

Qin Shi looked at the big tree in front of him and made a noise, then it turned into powder and dissipated. However, when the power collided with the defensive enchantment that Boccaccio had cast before, the power was bounced away, and the Qin stone inside could hardly feel the slightest fluctuation of power.

"Okay, that's amazing......"

"Blue Wind Boccaccio...... We Terrans, there are still such strong guys?! ”

Qin Shi faintly felt that the suffix name Blue Wind seemed to be a little familiar. However, when he heard Elendil shout the title of "Blasphemost" in an instant, Qin Shi suddenly remembered the great book in the galaxy world that taught people to become gods and slaughter gods.

Author of The Ragnarok Handbook, Boccaccio!

"Really...... What a ......."

Qin Shi really wanted to say that this world is really small. In a place like the Fog Capital Secret Realm, he not only met Wang Bronze, but also met a Boccaccio, and the latter was much more famous than the former.

Elendil was like a rainbow at the moment, and he slashed three times in a row. Boccaccio only had the power to raise a shield for defense, and he had no power to fight back.

"Bang! Bang!" Two more swords fell.

The shield cracked. And Elendil's golden heavy sword is also covered with tiny small gaps. The golden heavy sword was originally condensed by divine power, and it was indestructible. Every bit of a gap actually corresponds to the damage of divine power. The wound was small, but it was actually unbearable for Elendil.

However, if these sacrifices can win this battle, all the effort will be worth it!

Looking at the shield torn by divine power, a cruel smile appeared on Elendil's face.

He decided to execute this blasphemer with the most brutal divine punishment!

However, at this moment, the smile on Elendil's face froze.

In an instant, he could see through the eyes of almost all power, as if he was shrouded in a black curtain. Behind the curtain, he couldn't see anything.

Immediately after, an invisible force firmly bound him.

"Ah...... What is it?! ”

The melon-eating crowd on the side, Qin Shi was also taken aback.

He clearly saw that Boccaccio was being forced to retreat, but in an instant he was suddenly reversed.

The moment the shield shattered, a white and dazzling light shot out of the shield and hit Elendil directly. Immediately afterward, around the battle between the two, milky white brilliance appeared on the ground, and finally converged into a huge six-pointed star.

When the hexagonal star formed, Elendil was immobile.

It turned out that Boccaccio had already set up a huge magic circle in this place! The composition of the magic circle was very complicated, and Qin Shi could only understand part of it. It is a magic circle used to limit the power of a certain attribute. Judging from the scene, it should be aimed at the magic circle dedicated to the divine power of the moon god.

"Impossible!"

After struggling for a while, Elendil found himself unable to break free.

"This is the power of the Lord of Radiance! Blasphemer, how did you use the power of the Lord of Radiance?! ”

Elendil's voice trembled. Although the Lord of Light and the Moon God are in different camps, they are essentially gods, and their fundamental positions are the same, and they only have a curse aversion to a heresy like Boccaccio, how could they let him use divine magic?

However, it is precisely because of this that Elendil is even more frightened.

He thought of more. What if all this was just a conspiracy of the Lord of Light, or the servant god under his throne? This blasphemous was originally a bait for walking the galaxy, a trap dedicated to trapping other gods?

"When the gods curse me with divine power, it is my chance to touch divine power and touch the rules of divine power."

Boccaccio's voice was still warm, even smiling: "I said that everyone can become a god or slaughter a god. Isn't it easy to do this as long as you grasp the secret of the power of the gods? ”

Boccaccio hung his shield behind him and strode towards Elendil: "The time of the gods may have been glorious, but now, it is outdated...... Now, it's the time of Force Tech......"

Qin Shi's blood was boiling. Boccaccio's words undoubtedly gave him great encouragement.

"Mortal, you will pay the price for your arrogance! Not only will my body come, but you will face the wrath of the moon god......"

"I'm waiting for Him!"

Boccaccio laughed twice, and with a tug of his waist, he pulled off a sack and threw it at Elendil's head.

"You're going to spend some time in my lab......

Qin Shi: "......"