Chapter 117: The Greeting Gift

"Lord Karl, are you going to fight evil against a good god?" a female priest who had rushed from the ground felt a rather strong sense of crisis from the black dragon's sudden silence - he was moved!

Lin Ze suddenly began to suppress the behavior of both parties, which made Su Lun couldn't help frowning, and the feeling in the dark made her subconsciously start preparing a new high-level spell.

After a moment of silence, Lin Ze took a deep breath, not only the sound of the wind surging wildly under his expanded chest, but also the spiritual energy of the entire underground cave rioted, the aura of the rotten soul once again overwhelmed the audience, and the distorted dark region plants struggled to squeeze out from the foundation of the fortress that was still being built, and the mortal kingdom army had already lost its ability to resist under the chaotic and terrifying spiritual impact and became the target of wanton slaughter by the devil's army, and the struggling church army alone could not independently support the pressure brought by many parties.

"Your Excellency Karl, you can't do this!" The female mage who was held in the air by the fluorescent was holding up a little green light in Lin Ze's chest, and couldn't help but think of his new title, all the elites he brought in order to complete the oracle were his subordinates!

The terrifying name of the Scourge of Nature in exchange for the destruction of a full legendary squad and the destruction of the entire mountain range and forest!

The exact details of the battle from a few days ago are unknown, but in any version of the legend, the mountain-like black dragon used his unreasonable domain abilities to launch a first-hand attack, and the female mage could already see the thick plants spreading across the cave walls—monolithic species making their final struggles under the chaos of the rotting aura!

But that's just the beginning.

Billowing poisonous mist spread down from the top of the cave, and the rock cliff walls were corroded into all kinds of strange holes along the way, and the weak of the otherworldly creatures rushing in the sky were brushed into a white bone, and the strong were pressed again and again, and could only fall to the ground.

Lin Ze flapped his wings and circled a few times, then rushed towards the core of the battlefield in the middle of the cave with the billowing poisonous mist, the slaughterhouse of low-level creatures, and the core area where several legends fought each other. As soon as the rot aura entered, the raging magic frenzy was like hitting a burning meteorite falling from the sky, and it paused for a moment, and after a short subsidence, it was the monstrous waves set off by the meteorite hitting the sea, and the more violent and chaotic magic tide disintegrated into a spell, distorting the spell effect, and a black-robed mage who used the shadow magic net to cast spells was swallowed up by the spell and exploded his head.

The black dragon swept through the center of the warband with the sound of the wind, and the corrosive poisonous mist bound by psionic energy swept away anything it touched like a soaring light green river, turning all the human armies on the ground into dry bones, the devils' fortresses completely overturned by the struggling vines, and the dark red spatial portals and the assassins of the shadow of faith shattered into powder under the blast of psionic energy.

"Everyone, do you still like my greeting gift?" Smashing his lips, Lin Ze licked his sweet fangs, and opened his bloody mouth again:

“Fus Ro Dah!”

(Unrelieved!)

The entire underground cavern seemed to be trembling under the dragon's roar, and the air explosion caused by the spiritual energy resonance formed a terrifying storm in front of the black dragon, the white shock wave flashed away, and the overclocking explosion with the same frequency as the roar successfully became Lin Ze's overflowing spiritual power at this moment.

Su Lun raised the Staff of the Moon in his hand with a heavy face, and the silver artifact light unfolded a brilliant light curtain in front of her, and the rock cave above its head suddenly began to disintegrate, and after the rock that was blown away like everyone else, a white full moon appeared above the dark underground cavern! It's a pity that it's too late, except for some high-level warriors and otherworldly summoned creatures that are posted on the wall as paintings, there are basically only a few human soldiers who have survived, and the scarred bearman warriors have also been pulled through the long river of poisonous fog to erode the flesh and blood of their bodies, and the thick bearman bones stand like a battle flag in the poisonous fog to tell themselves.

The mighty power from the tide caused the tide scattered silver light to stop Su Lun who flew out upside down, and the silver light shook slightly, and Lin Ze's unrelieved power with the help of overclocking shock detonation roared was easily neutralized.

"Tsk, I know that these saints have a terrifying high professional level. Lin Ze sneered and communicated with the spiritual energy again.

How many gods does Orita have?

To be honest, Lin Ze really didn't know, but he knew that the more he faced a powerful enemy, the more he had to dare to show his strength, only in this way could the enemy weigh whether he would overturn and die in the stinky ditch when he had bad intentions, and only in this way could he maintain the most free state in the next possible war.

"Peace is not peaceful, and it is impossible to be a little brother, so let's just nuclear peace. "The furious psionic energy burst out of Lin Ze's power beyond Lin Ze's limit in the state of [Wild Excitement], and some things belonging to the memories of the evil god were also summoned by him, and the monstrous green waves were almost pouring out of the void behind him.

Sweetwater City has been completely destroyed under the unrelieved power and the battle of the Silver Moon, the crowded barony has completely turned into a ruined ruin that has fallen two or three kilometers underground, death and ominous aura are still spreading on it, countless mortals with deviated beliefs have put themselves in this way because of the devil's conspiracy and the stupidity of the lord, their faith has deviated, their souls have fallen, and their essence has been distorted by the light of the rotting soul, and what awaits them is only the endless pain and torture of the nine-layer Bato Hell, and they will die a normal death?

- That's the treatment of normal believers and devout believers, what is the matter with a group of people who have turned away from the faith?

"Our Lady Silvermoon, do you want to continue fighting with me until your enemies arrive, or do you want to stop there?" Lin Ze had already thought about it, as long as Su Lun dared to say no, he wouldn't care about fighting for Sha'er or making enemies - it had come to this point anyway, and it seemed good to be a practical sage to transform his dependents.

Su Lun stood under the illusory silver moon, holding the artifact of the Moon Staff tightly in his hand, and the face belonging to the girl was already tinged with a thin layer of anger, as if she was about to attack in the next moment. They may have escaped from the battlefield, but the devout disciples below who fought for themselves are still languishing within the reach of the deadly mist.

Half of the rainbow forest is separated by a man and a dragon, the misty silver moonlight is trying to quell the riot in the rainbow forest, the harmless plants are trying to pull themselves out of the dirt, the hard trunks have turned into a wood-colored body like a python, and the plants that have been endowed with extreme emotions are desperately hungry for flesh and blood at this moment.

Su Lun glanced at the dark night and raised the Hammer of the Moon again.

The silver moon glowed generously, and the silver illusory sphere with a radius of five or six kilometers suddenly showed a huge eyeball, Su Lun muttered softly, the distance was far away, and the voice was soft, Lin Ze just felt that his body sank and began to fall involuntarily towards the roofless underground cave.

Rumble!

A thick cloud of smoke and dust rose from the underground cavern, and Lin Ze, who had been knocked unconscious, had just picked up his head when he saw a huge eye suddenly sticking out from the top of his head.

Is the legendary archmage so fierce in creating his own spells?!

The spiritual energy dragged his body into the sky, and the vertically descending silver pillar of light grazed Lin Ze's back and easily stabbed the ground into a deep pit with a diameter of ten meters, and the blade-like silver pillar of light turned slightly, even if it was distorted by the rotten soul aura, it still had to be aimed at Lin Ze!

- The essence is too high, and the rot aura can't reverse the origin!