Chanem's black figure emerged from the air, his hands crossed in front of him, and he looked at Evan with interest. "I see that you are not lying, you do believe that you are Evan Star, the king of mankind. ”

"It's a fact, and it has nothing to do with believing it or not. Evan said: "I believe that I am worth more than others, you let them go, and the two of us have a good fight." ”

Chanem burst out laughing, wild laughter echoing through the passage. "You think too highly of yourself, the king of men. The Kingdom of Stars is just a small corner of humanity, and you are just a king in a rat hole. But you're right, you're worth more than the other four, but why should I listen to you? Do you think I'm some brainless fool?"

"With these four people, your strength has been greatly affected, so I don't need to lighten the burden for you. On the contrary, my servants are coming here, and you have no way to escape. But because you are the king, I will give you a privilege, that is, I will defeat you myself and will not let you be captured by ordinary mortals. ”

"I will make the Church of the God of Murder illegal, and let the mortal world be without your believers. ”

"Hahaha, I'm laughing to death. Chanem looked up to the sky and laughed, "The royal family has always been my biggest believer, and your murder ......"

He felt a chill on his neck, and then his gaze became farther and farther away from his body. Evan rushed up as he looked up and laughed, slashing Chanem's head off with a single sword.

"We're the best at murder, and that's true. As Evan spoke, he used a campfire to cut Chanem's body to pieces. He struggled to find the heart and other visceral points, but Chanem's body was only black cement. Not at all.

Even if it's chopped to pieces. He was still squirming. Evan thought he would regroup. Assemble new Chanem, but are surprised to find that each piece is multiplying. "This ...... Is this going to be the rhythm of dozens of Chanem?" He hurriedly pulled Amon up and pulled her forward, "Run, we don't have much time!"

Dozens of figures twisted and grew, and then the first Chanem was reborn, looking with admiration in the direction of Evan's escape. The other writhing figures collapsed and turned into a stream of glue on the ground. Chanem picked up two daggers from the cement and hid them in the shadows.

Ammon and Yao only have one leg that can exert force. Coupled with the Arno Gate, which is invisible to the eye, it slows down the speed considerably. They only ran a few dozen meters before Arnomen shouted: "He's here again, right behind!"

Evan didn't care about pity for Xiangyu, and directly put aside Aemon and turned back to fight. All he saw was a burst of white light that lit up and stabbed towards his chest. It was too late to block it with the long sword, so he used his left arm as a long sword, and met it in a circle, pulling and twisting.

Chanem only felt a strange force wrapped around his weapon. The body was involuntarily taken over. The first time he attacked, he was dragged out of the shadow world, and most of his body was exposed.

A campfire stabbed into his body and stirred vigorously. Evan used all his strength. He knew he had done something right unintentionally to get this rare opportunity. But no matter how the bonfire was waved, Chanem no longer bled out, not even a look of pain.

"It doesn't make sense for you to do that. Chanem said, "Although this consumes divine power, you should also know what it means to be futile. ”

The god of murder, and at the same time the god of the clay monster, showed his power, and Chanem was no longer in a vital position, nor was he in a so-called shape. The concepts of a head, limbs, and body all became meaningless, and it turned into a black cement that began to cling to Evan's body. The cement shredded Evan's armor, leaving many wounds in the flesh and infiltrating the acid. Evan's body became so weak that he couldn't even stand on his feet, and he trembled and fell to his knees. On the shores of the Lake of Tears, Evan was once embarrassed by this trick, and now there is no good way to deal with it.

"You will drown in my body, Your Majesty, and then turn into my beautiful amber collection. Chanem's voice fluttered, and the black cement had climbed up Evan's neck.

Anomen struggled and shouted with the greatest strength of his life: "Glory of Mother Earth, drive away evil!"

The black cement seemed to be ignited by fire, and it was like it was splashed with strong acid, and it struggled to escape under the light of Mother Earth, and quickly faded from Evan's body. As soon as he ducked into the shadows, he recondensed into Chanem's form and walked out. It seems that the full human form has a stronger resistance ability, so at this time, the light shining on him will only form a continuous green smoke, which is already within the range of what he can bear.

"You are a devout believer, but this is my shrine. Chanem spread his fingers and slammed them against the wall. Golden runes crawled all over the walls and spread all over the floor and ceiling, littered with skull motifs of the God of Murder. The brilliance of Anomen's call immediately diminished, leaving only the brightness of the torches.

"How can you be a little pastor and understand the rules between the gods?" Chanem said, "this is my domain, and all power is under my control. ”

There was a dense sound of footsteps in the passage, accompanied by the glow of torch shaking. Naria and the others held hands against the wall, knowing that the final moment had come. Amon sat on the ground, pressed his face to the back of Evan's hand, and said, "You are the only one who can escape, go away, we don't blame you." ”

"Fart, I've figured out a way to deal with him, don't be discouraged. Evan stood in front of the group, his wounded body covered in blood. There was a faint yellow tinge in his blood, as if it had been doped with gold.

The footsteps were getting closer, and Chanem came up with a dagger, ready for the final harvest. At this moment, a wolf in the form of a fire elemental rushed out of the passage, followed by a pack of flame wolves.

It turns out that the sound of footsteps and the glow of torches are caused by them!

The wolves pounced on Chanem, trying to bite at his body. The black god of assassins dodged left and right, but he didn't get hit once. But the wolves grew more and more, surrounded it heavily, and even stacked it to form a wall of flame wolves.

Chanem only needed to sense that all the flame wolves came from the same spell, and he couldn't help but be surprised: "Who summoned this elemental creature, why are there so many of them?!"

He was gradually surrounded by wolves, and there was not even a gap to get out. These wolves also have a tendency to merge gradually, with all the flames connected to each other to form an impenetrable wall of fire. Siegel flew in from the corner of the passage, keeping his focus on the spell. Under his control, the flaming wolves turned into an oversized fire elemental, enveloping Chanem in the middle.

Facing the direction of the flame whirlwind, Siegel clenched his fists fiercely. The flames immediately converged in the middle, igniting the black figure in the center. A scream was heard, then drowned out by the sound of flames burning.

Siegel briskly ran over to Evan and tossed a space bag to Naria. "Quick, take the healing medicine down, now is not the time to save money, the enemy has not disappeared yet. ”

Naria knew that it was not the time to wonder why Siegel Squid had appeared, and that he had the same voice as Jay, and since the kings had already appeared, it would not be strange to have another lord. She hurriedly pulled out the healing potion and distributed it to her companions, and checked the other contents of the space bag, hoping for a treasure that could be used.

Siegel took out a red bottle of healing potion from his pocket and handed it to Evan: "Drink it quickly, this is the best healing effect I have at hand, you need to regain your strength as soon as possible." ”

"Can't you simply teleport us all away?" Evan asked, taking the potion, uncorking the bottle and asking, "At the very least, we should get them all out of danger." ”

"I can't do group teleportation on my own, so don't think about that kind of good thing. Siegel handed him the obsidian dagger and said, "Take it, this thing can deal with the Sage of the God of Murder." ”

"Really?" said Evan, grimacing. He had long wanted to use a magical obsidian dagger, so he naturally smiled.

The line of fire burns, but Siegel knows that there is no sign of the Holy One of Murder inside. It's impossible to rely on a summoned creature to deal with a Sage, and there's only one chance to sneak up like this. So he dispersed the flames, leaving only enough brightness for illumination.

"He's hiding in the shadows, and he's going to have to find a way to force him out. Anomen grabbed the emblem and said to Siegel, "This place is affected by the blasphemy of the god of murder, and the connection with the mother earth has been affected, and I cannot summon the light of the Holy Mother. ”

Siegel raised his eyes and looked: "It turned out to be the Holy Abode Realm, just dismantle it!"

He spread his fingers, and countless bolts of lightning shot out from his fingertips, darting and jumping across the stone walls. The continuous explosions continued to sound, and the golden words on the wall became fragmented, and the divine power runes that had been formed naturally lost their effects.

Naria looked at everything in front of her in shock, it was a magical power she had never dreamed of. There is no chanting, no spell casting, just raising your hand to mobilize such a powerful elemental energy, this posture is like that of a god. The characters that Chanem had written on the walls with his divine power were directly destroyed by lightning, and only the purest elements could do this, and only the archmage could master the essential power of the elements behind the spell. Could it be that Siegel has become an archmage, how old is he?

No wonder he is arrogant, no wonder he is not easy to get along with, if he is an archmage, it is estimated that he will not be much better. She closed her eyes and felt the rhythm and fluctuations of the magic around her, it was a rare learning opportunity that she should not miss.

The sanctuary of the god of murder was destroyed, and it was as if Arnomen had regained a breath of fresh air after drowning. He was about to hold up the emblem when Siegel interrupted: "Don't be busy yet, I'll see if my method works." The power of Mother Earth will interfere not only with the God of Murder, but also with me. ”

"Okay, he's not close yet, but I'll keep it aware. Arnomen said.

"By the way, Ammon, you're a half-elf, what do you believe in?" said Siegel suddenly.

"Huh?" she glanced at Anomen, then said, "Actually, I believe in the moon god, the guardian of the elves. ”

"Then you can start praying to the moon god now and ask for his help. Siegel smiled slightly, then suddenly shouted into the air, "Moon Sage, there are already your followers here, why don't you come in yet?" and threw down a rune stone as a teleportation marker. (To be continued.) )

PS: Happy weekend, hehe.