Chapter 79: The Wicked
Shen Mu used to think that this fat man was quite honest, but as soon as he heard the name, he immediately felt that the guy was so shameless! It's normal to give yourself other code names or names in the Mixed Metaverse, but how can anyone call himself a 'hero'?
But the fat man didn't feel embarrassed at all, he still kept stuffing things into his mouth, and said proudly: "I've wanted to be a hero since I was a child, and the feeling of being able to protect others is so cool!"
Shen Mu was speechless, unable to stop his self-absorption, and could only stretch out a thumbs up in agreement.
The relationship between people is sometimes so wonderful, some people have been together for many years, and they may not even say a word of truth to each other, but some people can become best friends even after they have just met.
Although the fat man is a bit of a middle two, Shen Mu feels that the two of them are quite right-tempered, and your words and words make them feel a little nervous and depressed.
"It's time!" said the old woman came out of the corner with her bone staff.
Seeing that it was indeed time for the scheduled departure, the Earl straightened his collar and said, "We will not wait for those who have not yet arrived, but will leave now." ”
Others naturally have no opinion, for the strong, they hate others for delaying their time.
However, just as everyone was about to get up and leave, a gust of wind suddenly blew in the warehouse.
This yin wind was cold to the bones, but it was only slightly blown, and Shen Mu and the fat man seemed to have fallen into an ice cellar, and their whole bodies were shivering with cold.
"Sorry, it's late!" a dark shadow floated out of the ground as he spoke.
The shadow was completely disembodied, and looked like a black mist that could freely shuttle through various physical substances. This made Shen Mu think of a supernatural creature that he had only seen in movies before - ghosts!
Thinking of this, Shen Mu couldn't help but shiver all over his body, and a trace of cold sweat flowed down the back of his neck. This has nothing to do with the difference in strength, but is just a psychological sense of fear due to the influence of the previous life.
However, after calming down a little, changing his thoughts, and understanding the existence of ghosts from the perspective of the current world, Shen Mu found that ghosts are not so terrifying. For example, his divine magic is specialized in restraining evil creatures.
After figuring this out, Shen Mu's mentality calmed down. However, at this time, he found that the fat man on the side was even more scared than him, and the whole person hid behind the grass, looking at the black shadow with his eyes dodging, and his frightened legs and stomach couldn't help but tremble.
"Hey, are you okay!" Shen Mu leaned over and pulled him. He felt that the fat man's reaction was a little strange.
"Shhhhhh ”
As soon as he said this, Shen Mu understood a little, this is probably also a terrifying ruthless man. It's just that I don't know what he did to scare the fat man like this, and I can't help but shiver when I see him.
And the others also had different reactions after seeing the black shadow appear. Some turn a blind eye, some avoid it, and some look disgusted. Especially the girl in the red god robe, it was even more difficult to hide the disgust on her face, and she took two steps forward and sang in a low voice: "The flower of evil watered by the unforgivable sin, carrying the deepest malice of the whole world, blooms in the realm of blood. I have never seen anything so wicked and filthy!"
What she said was good, but in fact, it was tantamount to pointing her nose and scolding, and she directly shook the bottom of the black shadow clean.
"You're looking for death!" Of course, the black shadow is not a good stubble, where can she be so presumptuous. At that moment, he snorted coldly, and directly turned into a giant claw and pounced towards the girl.
The girl was not polite, she flicked her sleeve with her right hand and turned her back, slapped it with her left hand, and shouted softly: "The Imperial God Order?"
A crimson arrow shot out from the girl's palm and hit the black shadow directly, instantly shattering its transformed giant claws. Not to be outdone, the black shadow screamed and transformed into a giant claw again. The difference was that this time there was an eerie blue flame burning on each claw. This is not an ordinary flame, but a blue flame that specializes in scorching the souls of gods. As long as ordinary people stick a little, the whole person's soul can be burned in an instant.
The girl didn't dare to be careless, so she could only take half a step back. And just as she was about to fight back again, the Earl suddenly stood in front of them and said in a deep voice: "If you two have personal grudges, please feel free, but don't delay everyone's time, and you will fight again after we leave." ”
The people who participated in the operation this time were all rushing to the Ancient Divine Tomb of the Desolate Gods, how could they give up this opportunity to explore? They are all rational people, and even if there is a grudge in this case, they can let it go first.
So the black shadow put away the blue flame, changed back to its original form, and snorted coldly at the girl: "Don't think that you can talk nonsense if you are a priest?
"I'm waiting!" the girl flicked her sleeves and put her hands behind her back, her wide robe covering the god-tattooed war mark on her arm.
Both sides chose to stop for the time being, and the Earl did not pursue it again. So a group of people was about to set off again, but suddenly everyone seemed to feel a strong bloody aura coming from the top, and all of them changed their faces, and turned their heads solemnly to look in the direction of the gate of the farm.
After about a minute or so, I saw a tall figure walking slowly from a distance. His steps were not fast, but every step was unusually steady. Obviously he didn't do anything, but the momentum was amazing. Along the way, everything was silent, and even the insects underground were shocked and hid and did not dare to show their heads.
When this figure got closer and closer, Shen Mu gradually saw it clearly. This person is about one meter nine tall, but he is carrying a double-edged battle axe more than two meters long on his back, the blade of the axe is the size of two wheels, and the countless blood stained on it has condensed into a bewitching blood-colored rune, and it seems that the frightened wails of the souls under the axe can be faintly heard.
You don't have to think much to know that this battle axe doesn't know how many creatures it has killed, and it has already possessed a trace of spirituality after being stained with too much blood, and has become a supreme murderer.
And as the master who can control it, the aura on this person's body is even more terrifying. The naked upper body was covered with various scars, among which a long sword mark on the heart pierced the entire chest, and the bones were deeply visible, which was shocking. With the ups and downs of his breathing, it seemed that a rich bloody aura emanated from every pore, converging and condensing into a substance-like blood mist outside his body surface, setting off his tall and majestic figure, just like a demon who had entered the world covered in blood!