Over the next ten days, the Pirate King's fleet searched the entire sea in a frenzied manner, almost turning the entire misty sea upside down, but finding nothing, Ivo and Orton disappeared without a trace. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Huo Duo was so anxious and angry that he didn't even care about Thorm's request, and sent all his men out to find Orton, how could he sit back and watch being captured by the enemy.

"If anything happens to Orton, I'll kill you, Ivo Harrican!"

What happened here spread quickly, and it didn't take long for the Odin Empire and the Holy See to get the news of Ivo's appearance, and it was a sensation, and they didn't give up looking for it, but there was no news of Ivo for more than a year, and now this demon has finally appeared in front of the world!

Holy Land of the Holy See, New Eden.

Pope Del Pasani's brows were tangled together after hearing the information.

"He can transform into a giant and fight hard with the Pirate King of the Misty Sea. ”

Del Pasani rubbed his temples with a headache, the Pirate King of the Mist Sea is a powerful warrior of the Conquest Order, the speed of Ivo's strength progress makes his killing intent more and more vigorous, he has been the Pope for more than a year, and he has tightly grasped the Holy See in his hands, and all dissidents have been suppressed, only Ivo's insult to the Holy See still affects his prestige, and if Ivo does not get rid of it for a day, he will not be able to be a Pope.

Del Pasani issued several secret orders in a row, the two black-robed Grand Judges led the Holy See fleet to set off, and the Odin Empire also sent a large number of navies, the target was the Misty Sea, and now they only had this clue, Del Passani knew that this time it was going to fail, but he also had to send people to show his attitude - the Holy See was still fighting with Ivo.

......

"Shameless mortal! I'm going to kill you—"

In a dark basin on the continent of Abraham, Motorus, who was thrown by the turbulent teleportation circle, vented his anger, and the trees around him were blown away by him.

When he awoke, he learned that the world was thousands of years after he had slumbered, and he became very proud, and in his opinion, as a half-blood demigod, he was much more noble than the races that had been passed down for countless generations. However, in the first attack, he was teased by Ivo, and in the eyes of Moktors, he was not embarrassed by shame, which made him angry.

Motorus took the mission given to them by the gods very seriously, but he knew that there were all kinds of people in the half-blood demigods, and many of them did not fear the gods, but hated the father who created them, and these people must have turned their noses up at the mission of the father. The reasons for the hatred vary, it is nothing more than because of the "trivial" things such as family and love, Moctus has always looked down on the belly of those companions, as the son of the god of war, he only believes in strength, so he has not looked for other demigods.

The Kraken is a special case, and the place where Mocktos sleeps is in the Kraken's stomach.

Motorus vented for a while, and was about to leave, when a dark green shadow suddenly appeared next to him, and his voice drifted: "Huh, half-blood demigod?"

Motorus looked over proudly and snorted coldly: "Mortal, you have to use honorific titles on me!"

The dark green shadow fluctuated for a while, and the voice was strange, "Mortal?"

Motorus shouted, "Don't hide your head and tail in front of the demigods, and reveal your true body!"

The dark green shadow let out a hoarse sneer, "I didn't expect there to be a fool like you in the demigods." ”

"Bold, dare to insult the blood of the gods!" "Motorus was furious, summoned a spear of light, pounced on the dark green shadow, and said with murderous intent: "You deserve to die!"

Ten minutes later.

Covered in wounds, Maktos fled in disarray, his haughty face no longer existing, and his expression was terrified.

After escaping for dozens of miles, Moktors saw that the dark green shadow did not catch up, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and scolded with a hideous face: "Damn, why did a high-ranking demon descend on the main world!"

At this moment, a breeze flashed, and an evil and handsome man with silver hair and purple skin appeared beside Motorus, wearing a robe as white as bones, revealing his collarbones and chest with clear lines, if Ivo was here, he would be able to recognize him as Samael, who had met him abruptly, and squinted his eyes and said: "I have sensed the breath of a god from afar, and it is actually a half-blood demigod? ”

"Who are you?!" Motorus glared.

"My name is Samael, the deputy leader of the underworld. Samael said lightly: "Your strength is good, are you interested in joining us?"

"Inexplicable mortals!" Moktor roared angrily, "Get out!"

He had been asleep for thousands of years, and he didn't know anything about the changes that had taken place in the world, so he naturally didn't know what the underworld was, and if he were to be here, he would definitely be shocked by Samael's words.

"Ignorant demigods. Samael's eyes were cold, his palms clenched, and a white mass of dead air condensed and slapped towards Moktors.

"Mortal, you are looking for death!" Mexos was furious and fought back.

Ten minutes later.

Moktor had a bruised nose and swollen face, fleeing in disarray, and his face was so ugly that he would have been killed by Samael if it weren't for his demigod body.

After escaping for dozens of miles, he saw that the silver-haired and purple-skinned bastard did not catch up, and sat down on the ground in a dejected manner, his body was tired, and his heart was even more tired.

What the hell is going on in this world, and why can we meet two high-ranking existences in succession?!

Suddenly, a feeling of extreme danger as if he had encountered a natural predator came over Moktors, and he suddenly turned his head to see a tall man with a longbow on his back and a rudimentary animal skin suit walking slowly.

The tall man stared at Moktor with a wooden expression, shrugged his breath, and said in a low voice: "God's breath, prey...... Lock. ”

"The hunter, the hunter has also awakened!"

At this moment, Moctus almost cried.

Why can a few people be bullied by any one of them?!Why can the world in thousands of years be more dangerous than the age of mythology, the water is too deep, Father, I'd rather not wake up!

......

The blue-gold giant climbed onto a lonely uninhabited island and slowly transformed back into a human body, carrying an unconscious dwarf in his hand.

Ivo looked helplessly at the bearded dwarf in his hand, this guy fell on his back for some reason, and seemed to be mentally unstable, Ivo knocked him unconscious and took him away, he thought that this dwarf was just an ordinary crew member of Hoddor.

"It's really troublesome, do you want to kill him. Ivo's eyes rolled slightly.

After thinking about it, Ivo gave up, he didn't like meaningless killing, took out the secret gold chain and tied the unconscious dwarf to a tree, and then he found a hidden cave, ready to use the "golden apple" to fuse Kraken's soul crystal.

Drinking the golden potion in one gulp, the blank fourth battle pattern on his abdomen was warm and rippling with golden light.

Ivo took out the Kraken Soul Crystal, which contained surging energy, and pressed his abdomen directly against it, bursting out with a dazzling bright light.

As in the case of fusing the Heart of the Glacier, the four-meter-sized Kraken Soul Crystal crystallized into a purple liquid that flowed into the War Paint. Under the action of the "Golden Apple", the process was smooth sailing, and the black war paint turned into a deep purple, containing surging energy.

An hour later, the war paint on his abdomen had changed to a Kraken pattern, which was extremely hideous.

The surging energy made his physique rise a lot, and Ivo was not surprised by this, and secretly felt the ability of the new war paint.

"This ability ......" Ivo's eyes narrowed, full of complexity.

"Curious. ”

(To be continued.) )