Gesia wanted to be discouraged, but now she couldn't speak.

She actually remembered a lot, and the things about her mother and sister in her memory had long passed by like a marquee.

Ever since she discovered the Nightmare, she had memorized most of it.

Some of the knowledge that was not provided to Feige in the system before is gradually being provided to the brave through the system.

Perhaps Figg had already figured it out, and Gesia took the glass and took a numb sip.

"Actually, since Siglia went to hell, this world may have ended, and it was I who disturbed this world." Gesia trembled and said, "I'm not a true god in the first place, I'm just ...... I have a little hope left by my mother, but I thought I was a goddess before, no wonder all the demons didn't know about me. ”

"What's the difference between what you're doing now and a miracle?" Feige walked over and rubbed Gescia's yellow hair, "Alright, there's no time to give up on yourself, now even the demons have come to take refuge in you, and the demon king may crawl out of the eighteenth floor at any time." ”

"So what do we do?"

"Do you really let those brave people pass? When the Demon King is ready, maybe it's really over. Feige turned on the virtual screen and projected seventeen layers of footage.

"We have tested it, and the composition of these soils and the rest of the soil is fifty percent the same, the difference is that there is already a large amount of demonic energy here, which has been absorbed into the soil, and after time of corruption, this soil has become a part of hell."

Who would have thought that the current goddess of Gesia was watching PPT in the coffin of the temple?

And players across several continents are busy harvesting the last bit of demons.

……

On the snow-capped mountains, the black robe had almost come to an end, and the boundless snow-capped mountains and continuous peaks basically cut off all his roads.

Not to mention that there is no demonic energy replenishment here, even if there is, it is not enough to withstand the severe cold.

There are already a lot of non-server players trying to catch up at the bottom of the mountain, because the machine operated can't withstand the cold and freezes directly on the road.

There are also some players who have no choice but to go down the mountain because they can't resist the cold.

Hunting down a black-robed old man, more than 300,000 elves died, if it wasn't resurrected, it would definitely be a devastating blow to the elf queen.

"You can't be resurrected anymore, there's no point in chasing me, I can use Hellfire, what about you?" The black robe's cheeks had been slashed by the blade-like wind, and there could be such a strong wind in a place where there was no polar goddess, which made the black robe feel flustered inside.

There will be no authority of the polar goddess here.

I have to go the last way.

"I know you're all devout followers of Gesia, but do you really mean that she can deal with the Demon King? That's the Demon King who has absorbed the power of Chaos, and the Demon King has the help of the Fallen Goddess! ”

"And ......"

The next few players were visibly impatient, especially SpongeBob SquarePants, who had the biggest face and now had trouble even speaking.

"Shut up."

"I don't know, bad guy, die, talk too much?" The person who was blown by the cold wind shivered all over, and one player almost lost his feet and was blown straight down the mountain, but luckily he caught a stone.

The black-robed old man glanced at it, his face was delighted, and then said to SpongeBob SquarePants: "I can see that you are not people from this world, and if it were this world, it would be impossible for there to be human beings like you, who are not afraid of death at all." ”

"Or maybe you're not human." The black robe said with a grin, "You can't catch me, I'm stronger than you, as long as I enter this frozen mountain range, you will never be able to hunt me." ”

The players didn't care about this, and one by one they turned back to blue and attacked again.

Countless skills hit the direction of the black-robed old man, and several players fell off the cliff because of the depletion of mana or the freezing of the potion.

The black robe smiled, and the wings on its back opened again, and in the eyes of the player, the black phoenix that had five pairs of wings at the beginning was now only two pairs, and one of them was still incomplete.

This demon is now at the end of its power, and only the last struggle remains.

But there are fewer and fewer players, but this demon can still hold on, and he is right, if he jumps outside the iceberg behind, if he doesn't die, the player may not be able to catch up.

"I just knew, why is Brius good at wind attributes, there are indeed too many wind attribute ores like that, you see." As he spoke, the black-robed old man blew away the snow next to him with a spell, "There are wind attribute ores everywhere here, you say, can you still find me?" ”

"Damn, why are there so many wind attribute ores here?"

"Isn't it, do you want to be cool after chasing for a long time?"

"I knew I was going to chase Deras."

Countless players communicate in the team channel, but there is still a resolute look on their faces, after all, the virtual screen communication does not require players to speak.

The more silent the brave men on the other side were, the more frightened the black robe became.

He had just used a skill that was enough to shock their minds and make them think that they could manipulate the wind-type ore and use the same kind of magic.

In fact, he just flapped the snow with his wings, and he didn't have a similar spell to use because he was a demon......

And he didn't know that if he used a few more psychic attacks, Gesia's divine power consumption would go to a higher level.

"How so?" The black-robed old man took a step back, if he fell, even if it was another frozen world, these people would definitely be willing to catch up with him.

Counting the strength he still has left, he may not be able to get out even if he dies!

He gritted his teeth and looked at those players, and could only bet that these people would not be able to catch up and die with him.

Bang!

"What are you doing in a daze, someone is already preparing to kill the Demon King, don't care about it, kill him first!" The irascible player lifted the large boulder directly on the side, which was a complete wind attribute ore, and a wind was forced out in his hand.

"The Sword Comes"

The rest of the players have the same example, as long as they become magicians or wizards, they can directly use the ore, and ordinary players will have a little bit of elemental magic.

A feeling of horror wrapped around his black robe, and he felt himself cold.

In fact, he did want to be cold.

Because instead of blowing him into the mountains and killing him, the players are trying to tear him apart with the wind!

"How can this be, I'm unwilling, I'm unwilling, I can be resurrected! I can be a demon king! "The black robe fell from the mountain, and was bitten fiercely by the hurricane, and the only thing that was unwilling was to be lowered into the mountain range with the demonic qi that had long been dispersed.