"Plot Creature – Brancordion (Original Builder, Death Agent)

Difficulty: Very hard

Attack Reward: Blancordion's Heart (10x increased fortification, never wear, cannot be traded, cannot be discarded)

Attack and Kill Effect: The plot of the Northern Frontier is completely subverted, and the army of the undead is destroyed. ”

"The Builder, it's Brancordion, the Builder!"

The barbarians were already panicking, and no one could calm down in the face of the legendary old ghost who had been dead for more than a thousand years, except for the two Supu giants standing stupidly in the hall, everyone else was so frightened that their legs trembled, and the weapons in their hands were almost unstable.

"Come!"

Brankedion beckoned to the throne behind him, and the throne immediately split apart, and a swarthy short-handled warhammer flew from the middle and landed on Brankodine's right hand. Zhang Huen didn't care what kind of city builder you were or not a city builder, and shouted:

"The light shines!"

The iris shield in his hand emitted holy light, Brankedion of the holy light narrowed his eyes, Zhang Huen saw that he could not miss the opportunity, and the heavy flail in his right hand smashed towards his head.

"Ignorance!"

Blancordion blocked it with the black hammer in his hand, and the heavy flail was surrounded by a black light, and immediately decomposed into a piece of iron slag, Zhang Huen had already rushed to him, and seeing that there was no way to avoid it, he shouted:

"Evil, you have nothing to hide!"

The iris shield in his hand was immediately hit by the black hammer and turned into wood powder, and the empty-handed Zhang Huen crashed into Brankedion's arms and knocked him out, Brankedion got up from the ground, Zhang Huen took the two-handed sword thrown by the white face, cut off his head, and stabbed it. The Black Hammer twisted the two-handed sword into powder.

"Hahahaha, don't you know ......"

The carried away Brancordion was smashed on the cheek by Zhang Huen's right fist, and the whole person flew to the left again, Zhang Huen touched the place where his left shoulder was swept by the black hammer, which had become a piece of rotten meat, and his collarbones and muscles were all swept into minced meat by the light emitted by the black hammer. The whole person is basically half wasted.

"Kill him, kill him!"

Hill pulled out his short blade and rushed over, Brankedion, who fell to the ground, threw the black hammer, a cavalryman hurriedly pushed Hill away, the black hammer hit the cavalryman's body as if it had passed through tofu, Brancordion reached out again and grabbed the void, the black hammer returned to his hand, and the cavalryman who was pierced by the black hammer immediately turned into a puddle of flesh and spilled on the ground.

"The hammer of the builder, the invincible one. Indestructible, stand back, stand back, attack with ranged range! ”

Flo remembered the legendary weapon of the city builder, and he quickly reached for the crossbow from behind, and the cavalry also distanced themselves from Blancordion, and the twenty-two crossbows were all aimed at the city builder who was standing up with his right cheek.

"It's useless, it's all in vain for you to struggle!"

Blancordion tossed the hammer forward. The black hammer landed on the floor of the hall, one after another. Two, three, four, five, six, seven cracked lines immediately spread out from the landing point of the black hammer, like the outstretched arm of a giant spider, and immediately crawled all over the hall.

"Boom, boom!"

The stone floor of the hall kept falling, and the cavalry fell one after another, and Zhang Huen fished up the white face. Looking at the underground cavity of the black hole, his face is not to mention how ugly it is. He looked up at the Supu Giant standing stupidly in front of the hollow, the builder had reached out to retrieve the Black Hammer that had fallen into the ground.

"Let's go! What are you doing standing stupidly? ”

Although the Supu giants were stupid, they also understood that the difference in strength was too great, and they let out a roar of rage at the city builders. Reluctantly exiting the hall, Brancordion grabbed Hill, who had been frightened, dragged him to Zhang Huen, and said:

"You should understand by now that there is a gap between man and God, kneel, let me transform you, I can not kill this woman and your friend."

"Kill me, Greyrobe, kill me!"

Hill lay on the ground, the boots of the city builder trampled her to the ground and vomited blood, and the white face behind Zhang Huen touched his chest and quietly handed a small bottle to Zhang Huen. Zhang Huen's drooping left hand grabbed the small bottle tightly, and walked towards the city builder, he knelt down on one knee, looked up at the city builder's satisfied expression, and said:

"I swear allegiance to you, great scum!"

"Bump!"

Zhang Huen hugged the waist pole of the city builder, the black hammer smashed on his back at once, a white light resisted and immediately dimmed, Zhang Huen only felt that the lower half of his body was completely unconscious, and he twisted his right arm vigorously to bring the city builder into the endless void.

"Captain!"

"Gray robe!"

Darkness, endless darkness invaded Zhang Huen's consciousness, he hugged the struggling city builder and pressed him underneath, the two fell in the long abyss, the black hammer of the city builder did not know where to fly for a long time, he kept waving his hand in the air to summon, but the black hammer had completely lost contact with him.

"Puff puff!"

The two fell into a pool of icy water, and Zhang Huen painfully let go of the city builders, and was pushed into the endless underwater abyss by a surging current.

I don't know how long it took, the tearing pain from his spine made him sober, Zhang Huen opened his eyes and found himself lying in a cave full of green light, he moved his hand and found that his left hand was completely unable to move, and the lower body was completely devoid of feeling, he moved away the stiff left hand with his right hand, and a small white porcelain bottle appeared in his hand, looking very familiar.

"Rain!"

A warm breath filled his body, and he lay in the cave waiting for his stamina to recover, lying under the green light for a long time, until he felt that the lower half of his body was gradually regaining consciousness, and then he slowly moved his legs, got up from the ground, walked to the cave wall, and buckled a stone with a green glow with his hand.

"Tears of the Water God Ophe, triggers underwater breathing, number carried: 1 (unique)"

Zhang Huen, who did not believe in evil, buckled another piece, but found that no matter how much strength he used, he couldn't pick it up, this is a good thing, but he couldn't take away the superfluous, Zhang Huen put the tears of Oufu into the small leather bag on his waist, and walked towards the tunnel in the cave by the light of green light, the front was all black, he had to use magic to illuminate, this extravagant lighting lasted for a long time, and he walked to a cave full of Oufu's tears.

This is supposed to be a tomb. A small arch stone carved at the very end of the cave, and the flat ground in front of it was filled with all kinds of blades, Zhang Huen just took a step, the two-handed sword in front of him emitted a burst of red light, a decaying palm propped up the rock, and a rotting corpse in armor broke out of the rock.

"Plot Creature - Bloody Face of the Undead (The Third Chief of the Grey Robes)

Difficulty: Easy

Attack Reward: None

Attack Effect: Fragments of History 1. ”

Zhang Huen stood in front of the bloody face with his bare hands. Blue flames flashed in the bloody face's hollow eyes, and instead of rushing up and opening the film directly like a brainless undead, he drew another two-handed sword from his waist and threw it over, and a voice with a rotten breath sounded:

"End my suffering, my brother, and return my soul to the arms of the god of war!"

Zhang Huen picked up his two-handed sword, made a gray robe with a bloody face, and said:

"Senior, please rest in peace!"

A sword without fancy. The two staggered away, with a hint of relief in their blood-faced voices:

"Brother, you have the smell of Chises, it's good, it's good, it's good, our gray robes have finally put aside their prejudices and accepted the Faun, I'...... I can finally get out of the shackles......"

The blood-faced two-handed sword broke off at the sound. His strength is much smaller than that of Zhang Huen, and he is not a pervert like the city builder. And he deliberately released water, so Zhang Huen cut off his two-handed sword with his strength alone, and cut off his head with it.

Bloodface's body turned into a burst of ice crystals and dissipated into the air, and two carrion corpses crawled out again, one holding a two-handed sword like Bloodface, and the other holding a round shield and spear.

"It seems that the gray robe has abandoned justice in the narrow sense. It's time to embrace new things. ”

"Twins, if the gray robe still clings to its concepts, sooner or later it will be buried by history."

"Blacktooth, we've all fallen for Brankodine's misdeeds, let's fulfill the offensive and defensive alliance one last time."

"Brother. Be careful! ”

Black Tooth and Twins The first generation of gray robes and the first generation of barbarian kings, the two cooperate very tacitly, Black Tooth is the main attack, Twins are the main guard, the two of them are impermeable attacks and defenses have caused a lot of trouble to Zhang Huen, although the sum of the strength of the two is not as good as him, but the strange thing of 1+1>2 appeared here, Zhang Huen's body and shoulders suffered countless sword wounds and gunshot wounds, and he was depressed and simply jumped out of the battle group, and roared with a horizontal sword towards the sky:

"You want me to die, I don't want to die! Come on! ”

The two first-generation kings glanced at each other, the blue light in their eyes was even stronger, and they said:

"May the god of war bless your soul, boy!"

Zhang Huen rushed to the twins regardless of it, and the twin's spear pierced his abdomen, but Zhang Huen did not retreat but advanced, a sword was inserted into the neck of the twin, and the black tooth behind him also stabbed into his back with a sword, Zhang Huen grabbed the head of the black tooth with his backhand, and the claws stabbed into his head with black smoke, and the black tooth and the twin shook out two dry laughs and then turned into ice crystals and disappeared into the cemetery.

Zhang Huen, who had performed a rejuvenation for himself, didn't have time to draw the blade on his body, and the surrounding rocks cracked one after another, he picked up the round shield left by the twins, and shouted:

"Holy Light, believe in Holy Light!"

The power of the shield of light in front of the undead can not cause much trouble to these deceased kings, Zhang Huen is even more crazy under the attack of the kings, it is completely a posture of fighting for his life, and his madness has also caused some reactions from bored audiences, many viewers who have paid attention to Zhang Huen found that he was fighting for his life, and he was fighting for his life with the senior kings in the kingdom's hegemony, and immediately flocked to him.

Zhang Huen found that some of him were crazy, obviously he was about to die, because of the increase in onlookers, but he felt that he had inexhaustible strength, he smashed the ancestor of a certain tribe with a sword, and another shield of light shone on the face of a certain generation of chief in gray robes, although he no longer had a piece of good meat on his body, but he was still insisting, persevering, and persevering.

"Die!"

The two-handed sword in his hand had been broken, he held the half-truncated sword and poked it into the head of the last Laklas Ancient Emperor, the exhausted Zhang Huen squatted on the ground, listening to the rock cracking body coming from behind, he reflexively picked up the sword in the emperor's hand, turned around and wanted to stand up, but the torn hamstrings and the dagger stuck in his thigh had made him lose the right to stand, he wiped the blood in his right eye with the back of his hand, and his left eye could no longer be opened. A long sword mark slashed from his forehead across his left eye and down to the lower edge of his left cheek.

"Don't try to kill me, don't think about it!"

He pointed his sword at the newly reborn kings, like a tiger on the verge of death, stubbornly unwilling to fall, and the resurrected undead kings walked towards him step by step. The raised swords, guns, and halberds were above his head, and a dull voice that made people vomit blood sounded from behind Zhang Huen:

"Life is death, good is evil, good is evil, good is evil, and wounds are healing. Go where you need to go, no more fighting. ”

The kings lowered their weapons as a dull voice sounded, their blue eyes gradually returning to normal, and their complexion changed to the color of a human being, and then gradually blurred and slowly disappeared. The wounds on Zhang Huen's body were healing rapidly, and all the weapons inserted in his body turned into ice crystals and dissipated, and he sat down on the ground and turned around. He looked at a tall man who was not much fatter than a bamboo pole standing in front of him.

"Episodic Creature – Bridge God Justin (Phantom)

Difficulty: Mission Impossible

Attack Reward: Kamui (Fight against any opponent and enjoy divine suppression)

Attack and Kill Effect: The man and god are broken, the main plot is completely broken, and the war between man and god breaks out. ”

"Who are you?"

Although he asked knowingly, Zhang Huen still had to pretend to be surprised and make a defensive gesture, Justin was twice as tall as a normal person, close to 3.5 meters, his skin was like aging bark, and there was a golden light constantly flowing in the lines on his skin. His face was the same as that of a normal person. It's just that the skin of the old bark makes him look sluggish and wooden.

In his right hand he carried a walking stick taller than him, and at the top of the cane hung a lantern that constantly emitted golden light. He wore a black robe with a pattern of stars and a tattered cloak behind his back.

(This is also a god, in this poor and sour appearance?) ）

The appearance of the bridge god suddenly lit up a red and black hot spot on the far north, and countless viewers linked over one after another, landing on the bridge body and Zhang Huen, and the thirteen main gods have been in the past month since the opening of the file. Never showed his head, and now it appeared so suddenly, could there be something earth-shattering.

Why is it that every time something earth-shattering happens, this Great Xia person is next to him, is the subconscious of this Great Xia person already so good that it is against the sky. Not only the audience thinks so, but also the major film and television companies that pay close attention to the dynamics of the kingdom's hegemony also think so, and some viewers feel very strange, so they have added Zhang Huen's attention, anyway, it's just a point of credit, pay attention to him, maybe there will be surprises in the future?

As a result, Zhang Huen's attention broke 1 billion from 100 million, and then broke 2 billion, so that the CEOs of those companies directly cried and shouted for their mothers, NMB's we spent so much money and manpower to make a strange plot begging my father to tell my grandmother, and no one saw it, and this product can meet the thirteen main gods when it falls into a pit, this is cheating, we have to protest.

So the content of protests, reports, and complaints crowded the mailbox of the kingdom hegemony like snowflakes, and the CEOs of some powerful companies even called the whole entertainment group directly to ask Quentin. Spielberg gives an explanation. But is Spielberg going to meet with you bosses? Just kidding, the whole entertainment troupe has carried out a real film business among all mankind for thirteen years, how can it be that you people eat? If you have the ability, you can withdraw your investment, don't act!

And the automatic intelligent reply of the Kingdom Hegemony mailbox is all in a unified format, what dear audience, for your complaints, after our background verification, no cheating or suspected cheating was found, thank you for your support to the Kingdom Hegemony, goodbye!

When Zhang Huen's attention soared to 2.98 billion, Justin slowly sat down cross-legged in front of him, even if he sat down, he was N heads taller than Zhang Huen, Zhang Huen had to raise his head and look at him hard, people are the main gods, don't mess with the main gods, just come to a god punishment and be sad.

"Before I introduce myself to you, I'll put you to the test, remember, you have to tell the truth, otherwise, even if you are a patron of Chises, I will let you report to Pyotoo."

Zhang Huen nodded, Justin stretched out his right hand and put it on his head, his right hand like a dead tree branch directly wrapped Zhang Huen's head, and a picture of Justin's right hand passed to his mind (of course, the audience can pay to access it).

In the picture, a stout man is holding a white war hammer and driving a pile on the ice, the reason why he is saying that he is driving a pile is because every time he jumps up, he will exceed a height of more than ten meters, and then when he falls, the white hammer in his hand will hit the thickness of the basin fiercely. On the five-person-high wooden nails, after the ice cracked for a while, the wooden nails slowly sank for three points.

"He is Brancordion, the Builder of the City, who was originally a gray-robed man who yearned for a better life, constantly reinventing the harsh environment in the Far North. Build a beautiful home for the barbarians and the grey-robed people together. It's a pity ......"

As soon as the picture turned, countless gray robes and barbarians surrounded the city lord's mansion of the city builders, and Brancordion walked out with an innocent face and asked without knowing the situation at all:

"What did I do wrong?"

The gray-robed first chief black tooth and the first barbarian king said in unison:

"We don't want to stay in this hellish place, we're going to the south."

"No way!"

"Why?"

"Because you are bloodthirsty, you are easy to kill, and if you go to the south, you will soon have a conflict with the people of the West Sea, and there is not enough land in the north to support you, and the royal family and princes cannot tolerate you!"

"Something I haven't tried. Who knows? ”

The builder threw the hammer into the air, and the hammer landed in front of the barbarian king and the chief, and Brancordion smiled and said:

"If anyone can overcome me, I will let him go."

The picture came to an end here, and Justin's speech began to speed up:

"At that time, Brancordion was deeply loved by the gods of truth and craftsmanship, and they gave him the body of a demigod, and no one was his opponent at all, relying on brute force. He suppressed the barbarians and the gray robes, but it was the human flesh that he suppressed. but not the human mind. So after ten years of conspiring, they finally found a way to break his demigod body. ”

In the picture, a stunning woman and the city builder linger in bed, after the passion, the city builder and the woman hug each other and sleep, and the woman who is sleeping quietly gets up. A small, barely visible black needle was taken from a small sachet and slowly sent into the left ear of the city builder.

Brankedion just felt a pain in his ears, and his whole body glowed with a pale cyan light, and a black stream instantly filled his body, instantly dispelling the pale cyan light. The builder flapped twice on the bed before opening his eyes, the pupils in his eyes gradually dilated, and his open throat let out a long sigh of "hey".

After striking three long and two short codes, the barbarian king and the chief entered the house, and confirmed that the builders were dead, and they carried the body of the builder out of the bedroom and handed it to the butcher, and it took the six butchers ten days to chop the hard body of the builder into flesh foam, put it in fifty urn bottles with Manchu runes, seal it with lead, and take it by the barbarians and the gray-robed cavalry to bury it in various places in the Far North.

Seeing this, a wave of sympathy swelled up in Zhang Huen's heart, and after Justin felt his emotions fluctuating, he asked:

"If you were a city builder whose soul was imprisoned in the Needle of Death after suffering betrayal, would you compromise with Death and sell your soul to avenge yourself by unleashing an endless army of the undead?"

"No!"

Zhang Huen replied without thinking about it, Justin's fingers on his head suddenly locked, and Zhang Huen, who was in pain, howled, his tone was not as soft as just now, and then asked:

"I want to hear the truth!"

"No, no, no!"

Even though Zhang Huen's head felt like it was about to burst, he still insisted on this answer, Justin let go of his hand, looked at him with some confusion, and said:

"Why? I hope you can have a reasonable explanation? ”

Zhang Huen's red eyes remembered a sentence he had seen:

"The greatest joy in life is to hunt down your enemies everywhere, to invade their lands, to plunder their riches, and to listen to the cries of their wives and children."

"Oh, interesting, but it doesn't fit in with the question I asked you."

"I have no joy if I cannot kill my enemies with my own hands, trample their land with my feet, sit on their riches, and see their wives and children weeping at my feet!"

Zhang Huen gritted his teeth and said the reason not only stunned Justin, but also stunned the audience, they didn't expect that a seemingly loyal man would be so cruel, and he was so cruel that he was so righteous and righteous, could it be that this guy's three views are inherently wrong?

However, some enthusiastic viewers began to applaud, saying that this TM is a real man, much more straightforward and vengeful than those sanctimonious and hypocritical defenders. There are grievances and complaints, this is the attitude of life.

Justin was stunned for a long time before he came back to his senses, and he asked a little puzzled:

"Revenge is revenge, do you have to do it yourself to be happy?"

"For me, that's true."

"Well, I reluctantly agree with your answer. So then, the second question arises, can violence solve a qiē problem? ”

One by one, the pictures quickly rushed into Zhang Huen's mind, first the former king of the "Black Dragon Dynasty" in the West Sea, Tanya, went crazy on the throne of Sunria, chased and slashed his own imperial prime minister Ou Langjie with a sword, he directly chopped the former prime minister into meat paste, and then forced Ou Langjie's three sons to share their father's minced meat soup, the eldest son and the second son were unyielding to death, and were hacked to death by the imperial guards. Mashed directly into minced meat and served to their youngest son along with their father's meat soup. The youngest son went crazy and ate in a big gulp, and after eating, he touched his stomach and burped, and asked if there was anything else with a demented face? Triggering a laugh from Tanya.

Then, ten years later, the founding monarch of the October Dynasty, Auranger I, stormed the Throne Hall of the Bridge of Lights, and he and his colleagues captured Tanya, who was hiding in the latrine, and the delirious old man was captured in the throne hall at the hands of the rebellious Imperial Guard. It was pounded into minced meat, and Aulanger I brought it to his queen, princess, and six sons in a golden basin. And the seven daughters, twenty-three grandchildren, came to them, and said unto them,

"I ate the meat of my father and my two brothers, and told your father that it tasted very good, and now it's your turn, and I hope you will have the same good appetite as I did back then."

The surrounding audience vomited. Zhang Huen forcibly endured his disgust and looked down, Tanya's eldest son Ren asked to fight with Ou Langjie I, and was mashed into meat and mixed into Tanya's meat soup, Ou Langjie I said to the rest of the royal family:

"Give you another chance, don't waste it!"

Looking at the front of the stick, the royal family swallowed the minced meat with nausea. Olamager I smiled and said to Jupiter, the new captain of the Imperial Guard, who was very young at the time:

"Hang them all and stick your heads on the walls to comfort my father and brothers."

"Yes!"

The picture turned again, Ren's eldest son Ruerning returned from the East China Sea to the West Sea in a different way, he relied on the excellent skin inherited from the royal family of the previous dynasty into the largest Qinglou in Dengqiao, providing high-quality and comfortable special services for some dignitaries, five years later, Ruerning was brought into the palace and became the royal male favorite of Oulangjie I, three years later, one night, Ruerning cut the throat of Oulangjie I with a blade hidden under the tongue.

Ou Langjie II ascended the throne, began to purge the remnants of the royal family of the previous dynasty, countless innocent people who were related to the royal family of the previous dynasty have lost their heads, in the bloody black age, the walls of the light bridge are full of all kinds of men, women and children, but his tyranny did not last long, the civil strife and assassination have never been interrupted The second dynasty soon dissipated because of his bizarre violent death, and the reason for his violent death is very, the second who loves to play chess searched for a game master who thought he had been in seclusion for a long time, He died the morning after playing against the gray-haired master. As for the master, he set himself on fire at home, leaving behind a suicide note that the October Dynasty never dared to make public.

In the end, it was Ou Langjie III's turn, he was a Ming monarch, he did not go on a rampant expedition, nor did he continue to search and slaughter the royal family of the previous dynasty, but a handsome young man and a pretty girl who were far away in the East China Sea began to run around, in order to restore the Black Dragon Dynasty, he pulled relationships everywhere, ran sponsorship, and even did not hesitate to sell his hue.

"Sue me, what is the value of such vendettas and grievances from generation to generation?"

Justin's fingers were retracted again, and Zhang Huen's face showed a trace of contempt, and said:

"It's just for fame and fortune, and I really feel sad for their lives."

"Oh, in this way, you didn't make a name for yourself in the gladiatorial arena for fame and fortune, and you didn't take the initiative to fight in the far north for the sake of making achievements?"

"Yes, in life, there is enough money to spend, enough wine to drink, enough meat to eat, and enough to sleep!"

The surrounding audience laughed directly, this kid is so cute, no, no, no, it should be said that he is an optimistic thug.

Justin's face was darker than anything else, and he had never seen such a strange person, and he continued to ask unbelievingly:

"According to you, you are very easily satisfied, but why should you choose a path of revenge?"

"You know, this is an era when you can't be a slave even if you want to. I'm happy to be satisfied, but it doesn't mean that I can be bullied casually, I'm a very small-minded person, take mine and give it back to me, and spit it out after eating mine, who dares to plot against me. Then you're going to have to wait to get my fist. ”

"Interesting, so you believe in the law of the jungle, so what do you think of what happened to these people?"

Again, the slaves of Laklaas are being whipped, insulted, and killed by their masters. Semir was struggling with a large basin of laundry with his little white hands in the duke's laundry, and the old lady behind him also beat her with a whip from time to time, and not once it was like hitting Zhang Huen, and he couldn't help clenching his fists.

"It seems that you still have sympathy for the weak and your relatives, so I ask you what justice is. What is evil? Answer this question carefully. ”

(What is good and what is evil?) Boss, do you want to come up with more difficult questions to give you a reason to kill me directly? ）

Looking at Justin's smiling face, Zhang Huen really wanted to cry, if he could ask for help from the sidelines, he would definitely find those great philosophers to debate with him for a few days and nights, but the question is, I, a machine factory worker with five big and three rough, is it necessary to make such an esoteric topic to embarrass me?

The audience was also embarrassed. The virtual cinema exploded immediately, and philosophers from all over the world began to debate. But the answer they gave was either no problem or very problematic, anyway, an argument was quickly overturned, and everyone said it like that.

"Is that a difficult question?"

“……”

"Looks like you can't answer that question either, I ......"

"I am justice!"

Zhang Huen's earth-shattering answer shocked the audience and Justin's delicate body, I am justice. What the hell is this TM answer, who do you think you are, is the father God Marionrand possessed? Justin obviously thought he was talking nonsense, but he was also very curious about the answer Zhang Huen came up with, so he asked:

"Why?"

"With my fist being the biggest and hardest!"

"Poof!"

If the old heavy bridge god can complain. Absolutely kicked Zhang Huen to the ground, and then ran it over 10,000 times, scolding you TM for being too J8 arrogant!

"Although I am not the strongest now, I will persevere until my fist is the biggest and hardest, and my justice will be carried out among the world, so that they will obey my laws and carry out my justice."

“…… What is your justice? ”

"Expelling hypocrisy, eradicating conspiracy, and under the law, the strong are restrained, and the weak are protected, but those who act in vain will be killed!"

Justin gasped, Zhang Huen's answer was completely consistent with the purpose of his teachings, but it was completely wrong, the bridge god has always been an outsider god, the role of a bystander walks in the world, and he has never participated in the struggle between humans, but it does not mean that he does not have his own ideas, human intrigues and self-destructive tendencies have made him feel disgusted and hopeless, and he, like other main gods, hopes to destroy these ignorant human beings, and recreate a new group of species to rule the world instead of humans, But the Father's law gives them no extra power to transform the world.

So they only choose their own agents in humans to promote their own teachings, such as Blancordion, he is the agent chosen by the god of death, but the god of death has become more and more extreme in the past few hundred years, and it is very clever to choose to let the undead return to the world to completely erase the living, but the other main gods have also seen the shortcomings, the undead have appeared in a small number of wisdom after a long period of evolution, just like Blancordion, they are just revenge for revenge, and they don't take death as a dish at all after they have the ability, I don't pay attention to the oracles of repeated orders, anyway, as long as I don't set foot in the tombs of the gods, I won't be oppressed by the prohibition. The main gods were also beyond their reach, and could only watch Brancordion make trouble in the far north and become his king of the mountains.

Zhang Huen's arrival made them see a second hope, as the most familiar with human nature, and the bridge god with the ability to judge and measure, he naturally came out to consider Zhang Huen, originally he didn't have any hope, but Zhang Huen's answer hit his soul again and again, he was full of confidence in Zhang Huen.

Justin let him go, grabbed his right hand into the void, and a huge full-body shield engraved with balance lines appeared in his hand, he put the shield on the ground, and said to Zhang Huen:

"The Judgment Shield, the shield I built with the Craftsman. It is fully defensive against the Builder's Hammer of Fall, and I hope it can help you. ”

Zhang Huen glanced at the shield on the ground, and his eyes almost popped out.

"The shield of judgment, an artifact, fully defensible, unwearable, and has the power to call the gods. It can effectively increase all kinds of magic and witchcraft by 200%. ”

Justin stood up, stepped back, turned and walked into the archway, and said:

"I'm a little sorry for Chises, but I'm still going to appoint you as my agent, it's a pity that you already have Chises' magic skills, otherwise I can give you the power of judgment, and you can go back wherever you came from. Take care, Substitute, may you be able to do your justice to the world as you say today. ”

(Hey, wait, can't I convert?) ）

Fortunately, Zhang Huen just thought about it in his heart, and after Justin left, a white light flashed out of the arch again. A faint white-bearded old man wearing a gorgeous priest's uniform was fleetingly thrown over a large white book. Written in a few large letters, "Holy Light Shines on the World—To My Faithful Disciple Mencius. by Chisers.

Zhang Huen opened the "Holy Light" and found that the system said in his mind that he could not learn it due to the lack of Chisers' introductory introduction, Zhang Huen reluctantly closed the "Holy Light", sandwiched the book under his arm with his left hand, and held the shield of judgment with his right hand. Walked into the arch.

After a moment of dizziness, he appeared out of thin air in the hall of the city lord of the ice city, the dark void was still there, Ciel and White Face were long gone, and a shrill laugh appeared in the empty hall.

"Gray robes. You're really dead, you're not dead? ”

Zhang Huen held a book in his left hand and a shield in his right hand, and shouted mightily and domineeringly at the empty hall:

"Brancordion, if there's a kind, get out of here for Grandpa Mentheus, and watch me beat you out of the!"

"Little bastard, I see how long you can be arrogant, come out, my minions!"

With a chant from the city builders, countless immortals emerged from the pillars of the hall, under the floor, and from the ceiling, Zhang Huen raised the shield of judgment and shouted:

"Holy Light, shine on these poor creatures!"

A white holy light emerged from the shield of judgment, and the originally soft holy light converged on the balance in the center of the shield, and the balance immediately emitted a dazzling yellow light, expanding the holy light with the thickness of the child's arm to the size of a shield, and the power of the holy light was greatly enhanced, and a shield-shaped light directly broke through the roof ridge of the city lord's hall, sweeping the stone rafters at the top of the hall, and a rain of stones fell in an uproar.

The undead who were swept by the enhanced version of the Holy Light directly turned into white smoke and evaporated, Zhang Huen pinched the shield of judgment and waved it left and right, and soon swept a huge city lord hall full of holes, and the falling stones and collapsed support pillars raised dust, and the undead were crushed below one after another.

"You...... Where have you been? ”

The city builder with a face of dust and ice slag jumped on the collapsed roof with a black hammer wolf and Zhang Huen across a huge hollow, the huge shield and thick book in Zhang Huen's hand exuded an aura of fear to him, and the face of the city builder would also change color. Zhang Huen maliciously bared his teeth at him and said:

"I went to your hometown, Justin asked me to say hello to you, by the way, your boss Lord Death is very dissatisfied with you, and strongly asks you to go back and explain to him what you have done for hundreds of years!"

"No...... No way...... How can you possibly become a surrogate of the bridge god? ”

Brancordion was going crazy, he never dreamed that he had worked so hard to climb up from the ground to avoid the underground tombs of the gods, and he was afraid that he would be caught by the old boss and deprived of his identity and the power of death.

"Isn't it, you'll know if you try it, come on, come on, fight with me for three hundred rounds!"

"Die!"

The black hammer was thrown by him, and the invincible black hammer smashed on the shield of judgment, and it fell to the ground with a metallic crash, and the city builder quickly called back the black hammer, and the girl fled in the opposite direction.

"Stop, you think you're going to throw things! Go for it, Verdict! ”

The shield of judgment in Zhang Huen's hand was thrown towards Brancordion, and the city builder threw out a black hammer to block the blow, and the two artifacts fought in the air, and no one could help anyone. Zhang Huen and the city builders had to recall the artifact, and began to chase and flee, in the direction, towards the south. (To be continued......)