It was the head of a dead middle-aged man, whose neck had been gnawed and crippled. Horror was still frozen in his well-maintained face, and a faint fluctuation of magic hung over his skull, allowing him to maintain the expression he had when he died, and the skull would not decay.

As long as the magic didn't dissipate, his fear would be frozen forever in this moment.

This is the magic of terror, or the most evil curse.

The man had a golden crown on his head, and the Estaril insignia in the center of the golden crown told others who he was, the former lord of the free city-state of Estaril.

He was not a king, and he had no right to wear a golden crown on his head.

This is a typical passover, but who would accuse him of the far south, where he has no control over the two human kingdoms?

It's a pity that such a soil emperor died at the hands of a chaos powerhouse like this, and even his head became the opponent's trophy.

These are troubled times!

On the other side, Martin began to run at top speed.

The three girls were terrified.

It was a hurricane rush through the mountains that were getting narrower and narrower.

"Hell, Martin, do you really want to be that fast?"

"Of course, what we lack most now is time, and in a hurry, there is no way. ”

The wind was howling in my ears, and the smell of the temperature was sandwiched in the wind, and even with the mask filter, I still felt so disgusting that I was suffocating. Everyone didn't want to stay here, but they didn't expect Martin to launch a surprise attack in such a radical way.

Vimona's current rise limit was ten meters above the ground, and Martin hadn't thought that the top of the rotting woods would be ten meters above the ground.

Vimana is now flying at 45 kilometers per hour through a canyon surrounded by high mountains.

"Oh, find one first!" In the enemy-seeking system, Martin did not have too much difficulty in finding the target.

The four gods of chaos are not the same spirit, they are just partners who make things together. The different beliefs and lifestyles of their followers determined that it was impossible for them to have a group of demigods drinking tea together in harmony and pleasure.

Even if Chaos has laid out the so-called heaven and earth net here. In fact, unless Martin crashes headfirst into the middle of the demigods, the demigods are more inclined to clean up Martin alone, whether for the sake of competition or for credit.

After all, killing Martin, a powerhouse on the order side, will reward him with his own Chaos God!

Vimana climbed the top of a mountain at high speed.

Standing on the golden bow of Vimona, Martin summoned the power within him and infused it with the elven bow he had borrowed from Sister Valrhona.

Martin has counted it, basically, for every 10,000 Chaos Miscellaneous soldiers killed, you can exchange for an A-level Noble Phantasm Soul, and if it includes elites such as Storm Rats, there is an additional large bonus.

From the time he entered the Southern Desert, the Chaos Soldiers he killed were enough for Martin to exchange for three A-grade Noble Phantasm Souls.

[Celestial Vault]: This is a treasure that originally belonged to Atalanta. She is a famous huntress in Greek mythology, famous for being the first to shoot a wild boar during the hunt for Calydon.

The Celestial Bow was given to her by Artemis, the goddess of the moon, and can magically control the trajectory of arrows. When the bow is fully drawn, the arrow will be upgraded to A rank.

If you add magic power, the destructive power can be said to be equivalent to a missile, and even the great hero who appeared in the ancient Indian narrative poem "Mahabharata", Karna, who is known for his tenacious defense, cannot be ignored.

If Martin could pray to Artemis and his brother Apollo, the god of the sun, he would also be able to unleash a powerful Arrow Book of Appeals.

As the [King's Treasure] with all the archetypes of treasures on the earth, Martin has no shortage of good things to choose from.

In normal times, Martin doesn't mind directly killing enemies with [King's Treasure]. But when Martin knew he had more than one demigod to face, he decided to hide it.

Gilgamesh's most common rank is Archer, but Martin doesn't need a bow in the traditional sense, and in order to pretend and maintain his power, he makes a cameo appearance as a real bow knight.

When it comes to archery, Martin has a sense of self-taught.

The sensation stretches endlessly, until the touch of the fingertips reaches every corner of the bow.

His breath was accompanied by the vibration of the bowstring, and he exhaled and inhaled, and the faint hum of the bowstring had become a part of his breathing.

Martin could clearly feel that the sky was disgusted with the land, and hated the tumorous presence at the farthest end of the horizon entrenched in the mountainside villa.

He is the one who spreads the plague and the corrosion in this beautiful land, destroying the beauty of this nature.

Martin's gaze, spanning a space of five hundred meters, ignored the difference between each other, and through all the magic arrays that brought illusory illusions to the other party, he was firmly locked on the fat body in the villa hall!

The bow is like the time of the full moon.

The moment when the string body vibrates.

A brilliant light shot out from Martin's longbow......

Over there, Kruger Youboxes was enjoying his lunch in the hall. As a follower of Naigh, he has long since lost his sense of taste. But his large body drove his soul to tell him that he had to take in more nutrients to keep his body burned.

So, he's eating, eating, eating!

It was in this rhythm of humming songs and eating hot pot that he was raided.

The enemy is coming too quickly.

Just as a flash of golden light appeared on the opposite mountain, he didn't even have time to pick up the skeleton staff beside him before the opponent's attack arrived.

A terrifying blow that spanned the entire valley took him by complete surprise!

Looking at the glow that flashed through the open balcony door of the hall, he barely had time to prop up his magic shield and ......

"Bang!"

With a loud bang,

With disbelief and confusion, he looked down at his chest.

It's as if time has frozen!

A bloody hole the size of a bowl appeared in the middle of his moldy, swollen chest.

On the back of the bloody hole in the chest, where the spine was originally located, the spine is missing. Behind him, a cone-shaped radial blood waterfall instantly formed, carrying a piece of plasma behind him.

As you can imagine, something extremely powerful just passed through Kruger's body and traversed the space of this hall.

Not only did it shoot through Kruger, but even the tables, chairs, cabinets, and even the flat brick walls behind him, all of which made a big hole in it.

"No...... Possibly!" were the last words of Kruger the Chosen One.

As the Chosen One of Naigh, his death is not terrible, but the plague outbreak that is incidental to him is terrible. His body is self-destructing.

In the next second, a turquoise wave of plague swept across the entire villa space. Everywhere they went, all the wooden furniture rotted and turned into slag in a matter of seconds. Even the brick walls are starting to show signs of melting.