Chapter 274: The Great Witch King of the Evil Grail
Boom Boom Boom ......Boom
In the boundless darkness, Sensen's evil laughter came.
Suddenly, Naraku, who was staring at the sky in the sand tower, actually felt his body sink and knelt on the ground with a "bang".
He looked at the sky with a shocked face, what the hell is that!?
There is no doubt that something far more terrifying than he could have imagined is appearing here!
The Lord of the Sand Tower in the sky, the silver brilliance that swirled around him, was instantly compressed into a small silver ball by the terrifying oppressive force in the sky.
As a strange pale blue flame burned silently in the dark clouds, a strange scarecrow face appeared.
He smirked and looked down at the ground, his gaze finally focused on the silver ball of light.
The Lord of the Seventeen Sand Towers looked up at this huge grimace that was more than thirty meters long, and in its oppressive power Xia, he was so reluctant to even keep flying!
"Which exotic god are you?"
Unlike ordinary mushrooms, he actually knew that in addition to the god of decay and the god of the immortal tree, there were other gods in this world.
"Truly, truly, unruly!"
The laughter of straw grimaces is full of the interweaving of fantasy and reality.
"My name, the Dark Shadow Wizard King, O ignorant creatures, give up useless resistance! Your ignorant soul will be a feast for the great Grand Duke of Capricorn. ”
The Dark Shadow Great Witch King?
Since it is a spiritual exchange, this information is transformed into the language of the mushroom culture, which is really a bit strange.
But none of this matters.
Because of the long-term war with the Immortal Tree Divine Kingdom, a large number of temple messengers patrolled and guarded around the wind wall every day, and for so many days, no abnormal reports have been received.
Although this evil god doesn't know how to form a projection here, as long as he hasn't built a temple to provide him with a torrent of faith to support the advent of his true body, break through the shackles of the wind wall, and use the huge guard power of the Seventeen Sand Towers, he won't be afraid!
So.
The corners of his mouth actually smiled coldly.
The silver spear in his hand pointed to the sky and looked down at his evil smiling giant face, Sen Sen laughed and said, "Although I don't know where you came from, this day, the great Rotten Shata United Kingdom has been waiting for five years!
He was proud, proud of being a great mushroom tribe.
With a bang, several other rays of light appeared beside him, namely the Captain of the Seventeen Sand Towers, the Temple Priest, the King of the Sand Worms, and a mysterious firebird.
In addition, there are many desert beasts and mushrooms with slightly weaker sand, surrounding the crowd.
They are all powerhouses who are resident in the Seventeen Sha Towers.
The king of sandworms, squirming its huge body of more than fifty meters, floated in the air as if it were light, and a layer of gelatinous substance was formed on the surface of the skin.
In the vast forged desert, this kind of strong life creature that has lived underground for a long time and relies on sneak attacks is very common.
Although they are extremely numerous, there are not many of them that can grow to such a point that they are almost comparable to the transcendent existence of legendary creatures.
It stared at the eerie and terrifying projection of the god.
Chrysanthemum-like layers of sharp teeth, as the big mouth slowly cracked, the ferocity was revealed, but in the depths of its eyes, there was a touch of horror.
"King of Sandworms, these things are a bit troublesome, and I'm afraid I need the help of your people. ”
What the Lord of the Sand Tower is referring to is the shadow resentful spirit derived from the law of the black snowflake evil shadow on the ground.
"Got it. ”
Roar!
The King of Insect Killers roared, and the sound waves swept away like thunder.
On the otherwise calm desert, a dense rustle sounded.
Immediately, one by one, the sand worms of astonishing size burst out from the depths of the earth, wriggling their huge bodies, and spitting out strong dissolving acid at the resentful spirits who flocked to the sand tower one after another.
"Even if it is a projection, there must be a certain source of summoning, with our power, that existence can be hidden under our noses, it's really not easy!"
The temple priest muttered.
He held a small scepter, took a deep breath, and waved it slightly, and then a thick green frafa surged towards the giant face in the sky in the form of rainbow light.
The Shadow Great Witch King snorted.
The forehead of its huge face was slightly distorted.
"It's just a projection, and the guy who doesn't know where to hide in his real body, the United Kingdom, shrouded in the divine light of the great god of decay, dares to come and be presumptuous!?"
The priest sneered.
You must know that even the powerful Mushroom Clan relied on the efforts of nearly a hundred years, and I don't know how many heroic warriors dedicated themselves to finally establish a Rotten Shrine in the Immortal Tree Divine Kingdom, completing the true incarnation of the Rotten God and reversing the pattern of war.
In today's Rotten Shata United Kingdom, the Moro people are unprecedented, the religion is pious, and there have never been any reports of invasions and heresies, and the true body of this unknown god has no source of faith, so it is impossible for him to come in person.
If it was just a projection, with the garrison strength of the Seventeen Sand Towers, there was really nothing to be afraid of.
However.
At this moment, behind the blue flames in the sky, there was a sudden cry of excitement.
It rejoiced, "I seem to smell the blood of the sunbird!
It turned out to be the Evil Grail Great Witch King, Vladki's excited cry.
When the Evil Shadow Great Witch King heard this, his eyes naturally fell on the strange firebird, with golden feathers all over his body, without a trace of flaws, but the flames on his body did not seem to be pure fire, heat was a strong light, and a pair of anthropomorphic image eyes were looking at him proudly.
With the power of its legendary creatures, it really wouldn't be afraid of this low-level god projection.
The scarecrow smiled.
Since someone was willing to contribute, he was naturally happy to save trouble, and the black clouds rolling in the sky gradually faded away, leaving only the azure flame, floating alone in the air.
"Huh? What's going on......"
Everyone was stunned.
If it weren't for the strange black snow on the ground, everything that had just happened would have seemed to be just a farce.
Airplanes......
However, with the strange dark red ominous glow in the sky, like an endless sea of blood, polluted to the end of the field of vision, a pair of bat-like blood-colored eyes slowly opened, and these people realized the seriousness of the situation.
"How could it be !!"
"And one more ???"
The Great Witch King of the Evil Grail, but he didn't mean to be verbose.
In the center of the azure flames, a pair of bat-winged hands stretched out violently, and before the mushrooms could react, there was a muffled snort, accompanied by the explosion sound of "click" and "click", and a huge black crack was slowly stretched open by its pair of bat-wings.
The crack expanded, and the aura of the evil blood law fell from the sky.
It was as if countless living beings were wailing in his ears, and the terrifying atmosphere seemed to instantly bring the vast area where the Seventeenth Sand Tower was located into the Holy Grail of Evil Wailing Blood.