Wu didn't care about it at all, holding his breath and condensing the elements in his body.

What's going on with this kid?

Nicks looked at Wu in bewilderment, and couldn't help but feel a hint of novelty in his heart about the human in front of him.

This kid is really funny.

Not only did I not have any fear in the face of the evil god, but I was even able to talk to myself normally.

Now he has to try to break through the seal that even he can't break!

It's not easy for this kid.

As Nick stares at Wu in bewilderment, elements that don't belong to this paradise are quietly popping up around him.

For a moment, Nix, who sensed that something was wrong, immediately stopped his thoughts and analyzed this strange but familiar force.

In the lonely and violent atmosphere, there is endless desire and freezing cruelty.

Full of anger with a strong desire for revenge, domineering and arrogant, with the same aura as a certain evil god thousands of years ago.

The delusional ambition to swallow up the whole world, constantly obliterating everything, just to fill the black hole of vanity.

Exuding an evil aura of not being a god, He was the first being to be feared by his past self.

This power ......

This power forced the Knicks' whole body to gradually recall the pain that had caused him to suffer.

He looked around in horror, desperate for a puzzling answer.

However, a wisp of black smoke drifted in front of him.

The greeting was a great success.

Nicks immediately looked at the boy in front of him, and an incredible scene was in front of him.

Wu's body was exuding a mysterious black mist, a strong murderous and evil aura, exactly the same as the aura around him.

There is no doubt that the Wuli in front of him is exactly the answer that the Knicks are looking for.

The mist enveloped the scarred flesh and devoured the power of Paradise.

The "fire of hell" could not withstand the ocean of desires, and finally extinguished.

The "bone-eroding wind" can't blow through the rock-like greed, and it ends without a problem.

The chains that bind the soul in front of this force are nothing more than fragile rotten wood, vulnerable.

The Wuzhen in front of him has successfully broken through many difficulties.

The frightened Nix witnessed all this with his own eyes, and watched Wu calmly walk down from the torture table.

Wu opened his eyes and asked proudly:

"Do you still think I'm an ordinary person?"

"Boy, why didn't you tell me the truth earlier?"

"Haha, if I said that my soul dwells in a gluttonous body, would you believe it?"

"En......"

This is no longer a miracle, it is simply a legend.

It is so bizarre that mortal souls dwell in the flesh of God.

This is obviously a violation of the laws of the divine realm, and such an act may anger those pretentious "gods".

What kind of crisis will this kid in front of him encounter next?

As a witness, I will be silent as I witness a new chapter between God and man.

"By the way, how to destroy this coffin?"

"Uh, it's okay to destroy this arena."

"Isn't that easy?"

Wu Gao raised his left hand and gathered ten huge fireballs, wreaking havoc on the surroundings.

In an instant, dust and rubble flew, shattered bones were blown into powder, and the tall walls collapsed quickly.

A low-level magic is so powerful, and gluttony is really a mythical existence.

"But Nix, with your strength, you should be able to escape easily, right?"

"Fool, even if I escape, those gods will surely capture me into an even darker barrier. Besides, even if I'm sealed here, I can still continue the work of the Tomb King, so it doesn't matter. ”

"That's right."

As the arena collapsed, cracks began to appear in the darkness that enveloped the arena, and several rays of dawn rushed in through the cracks.

The soft light burned everything around it like a blazing fire.

At this time, the Knicks, whose upper body was covered by darkness, also gradually appeared because of the fading of the darkness.

However, the appearance of the Knicks was an eye-opener.

"You're immortal!?"

Except for the flesh and blood of the feet, the body from the waist up was already a miserable white skeleton, and even the organs in the body no longer existed.

"Hahahaha, the power of the 'Bone-Eroding Wind' can even be devoured by gods, and it is normal to stay in this kind of place for a long time, and only your feet remain."

"It's hard for you......"

"It's nothing. But you, Paradise is about to collapse, and if you don't swallow my power again, you won't have a chance to see me! ”

"Oh! I'm sorry, I'm going to devour. ”

Wu waved his hands, controlled the black mist on his body, and erupted a large amount towards the Knicks.

The huge Knicks were soon covered in a cloud of mist, and were sucked into the black fog from his feet to his head.

The park is unbalanced by the weakening of Nix's power, and the speed of its collapse is greatly accelerated.

When he was about to be devoured, the Knicks shouted in a rare seriousness:

"Boy, from now on I will live in your body, and you should remember my full name!"

Wu also lifted the decibel reply:

"Say it!"

"My real name is Gaedalis. Nicks, please advise! ”

Paradise eventually returned to the abyss, and the breath of the two gods vanished into nothingness.

That greedy evil smile is watching the abyss leave.

Wu slowly regained consciousness, slowly opened his eyes, the soft sunlight awakened Wu's vision, and the smell of wild grass in the woods stimulated Wu's sense of smell.

"I ...... Are you back? ”

Wu stood up and rubbed his eyes and looked around, regaining the embrace of reality.

I did come back.

He had not yet fully woken up from the fugue and was a little dazed, and gave the first look after waking up to Pheromar on the side.

Philomare, charred to the ground, lay dying—

His right arm was indeed broken, and the breath of death announced his death.

His strength seems to be a little too much for ......

Maybe Fallomar has a politics with the murder of himself. The persecution has nothing to do with it, but for the sake of safety, I will ask the Tomb King to resurrect his body at that time.

Helplessly, his eyes moved towards the position of the coffin—

Because the power of Paradise is completely absorbed by itself, the coffin turns into a pile of sawdust, and there is not a trace of evil spirit.

Looking at his hands, Wu pinched his cheeks vigorously——。 Not surprisingly, the pain is still non-existent.

But I did come back.

It's not a dream, it's something that really happened.

"It's been a long time......"

Wu Xin muttered with palpitations.

Slightly tired, Wu propped himself up and slapped his hands twice into the air.

"Night Pavilion, you can come out."

At this time, the spatial crack quietly crossed the air, and a slender figure immediately appeared at Wu's request.

Kurt stepped out of the crack and looked around at the dead silence—and then looked adoring.

"Congratulations, sir! Win the battle perfectly. ”

"It's nothing, it's nothing more than this- Kot, you bring Phelomar's body back first."

"Yes."

It's almost done, it's time to put an end to this fight.

Wu looked at the storm circle in the distance - those skeleton butterflies trapped by themselves, let me deal with them myself.

Butterflies are immune to lower-intermediate magic, which means that they can only be destroyed by force or higher-level magic.

But with 300 monsters, it would be a waste of time to use force.

In that case, what kind of magic will be used to destroy them?

At this time, Wu was like a child choosing a gift, and he was a little hesitant.

After about a minute, Wu Ling's light flashed, revealing a look of eagerness.

Seeing that there was silence for a while, Kurt asked worriedly:

"Master Fortes, are you unwell?"

Wu smiled slightly, pointed to the skeleton butterfly trapped by the storm circle in front of him, and responded softly:

"It's nothing, it's just trying to figure out what to do with this stuff."

"Just let these inferior creatures be dealt with, they don't deserve to get your hands dirty."

I saw Wu shake his head and respond with a smile:

"How can it be dirty, I'm looking forward to dealing with these monsters myself."

Kurt looked at Wu in confusion, not understanding Wu's intentions.

At the beginning of the technique, Wu repeatedly pondered the sight and power of the technique.

His complacent expression began to have an idea—he gradually raised his right hand and looked at the storm circle earnestly.

When the elements condensed, Wu clenched his right fist and launched the technique.

The moment he clenched his fist, the silver-white storm circle suddenly ignited a dark purple fire, and the indescribable heat almost burned everything around him.

With the help of the storm circle, the ghostly anger became more and more intense, and the bursting fire also broke through the sky-

The blue of the sky was originally dyed a hellish dark purple by this flame.

When Kurt saw it, he couldn't hide his surprise and muttered:

"This purple flame - isn't it the 'Hellfire' of Tomb King Nyx?"

It turns out that Kurt also knows the Knicks.

"I've already met with the Tomb King."

"What!?"

A dazed Kurt didn't understand what had happened before, and could only quietly watch the pleasing fire.

Hellfire from the underworld, a flame that even gods can devour, and only gods can use it.

In other words, Hellfire is a "god-level" magic.

For the swarm of skeleton butterflies that can only be immune to the middle level, there is nothing they can do in the face of hellfire.

It can even be said that the use of god-level magic is still cheaper than these monsters.

For being able to accept this powerful force, Wu once again showed a sincere smile.

Obviously, Wu's thirst for power and greed have sprouted in his heart.

After burning for a while, Wu released his right fist and lifted the hellfire.

The lifting of the spell turned the fire in front of him into ashes, and the ocean-like sky returned to its original state.

Wu once again lifted the storm circle and wanted to find out the state of the butterfly.

Of course, the spectacle in front of him was the same as he had imagined.

There was not even a single bone, and the three hundred butterflies in front of me were now back to the atmosphere and completely disappeared.

That said, there were still remnants of the butterfly elemental floating around - Wu didn't intend to spare the micron-sized grain.

He looked at Kurt and said indifferently:

"Collect the remaining elements so that you can refine the blood of monsters."

"Obey the order."

Through Kot's spatial teleportation, Wu and Kot also successfully returned to the camp of the snake people.

Two figures appeared in the midst of the group of snakes - the people of the snake people surrounded the two heroes, giving the warmest applause.

Ulfin, who had been waiting for the two of them for a long time, walked up to them in person, bent over the body of a snake, and saluted the hero he had never met.

"Master Fortes, thank you so much for all you have done for the Serpent Clan and this wetland, and I don't know how to thank you here."

As soon as Ulfinn bowed, the snake people villagers also bowed to Wu and Kot.

This is a heartfelt thanks, and it is also a blessing for the rest of my life.

But for Wu, everything he does is completely for his own benefit.

In short, these respects and thanks are just superfluous, and I don't care about them at all.

"There's nothing to thank you for, I have a deal with Darcis, I'm just fulfilling my agreement with him."

Explaining the reason lightly, Wu didn't plan to take credit.

He glanced at Kurt and led him out of Ulfin's sight.

The seemingly cold reaction made Darcis, who was on the side, sigh with relief:

"Master Forts is a humble man."

Kurt went out into the sparsely populated clearing, threw the long-dead Philomar in front of the Siren's eyes, and solemnly commanded:

"Siren, keep him in the 'Dream World' to preserve his remains. You can't touch him without an adult's instructions, you know? ”

Seeing the Siren's disappointed look, Kurt's guess was correct.

For the gluttonous siren, this big game will definitely be her plate.

However, since it was Fortes's order, he could only obediently obey in the face of hunger.

In reality, however, Forts did not give the relevant orders, and was nothing more than a lie by Kurt to prevent the sirens from stealing food.

At this time, Itri walked with Philoma, the enemy in front of Beamer.

Even though Pheromar was burned to ashes, the two could still tell the difference between the wicked who had slaughtered their partner.

Two pairs of eyes filled with anger stared at a cold corpse—a heart of revenge, eager to dismantle Phelomar's body now.

However, Wu who arrived later felt this strong karmic fire of revenge.

He patted them on the shoulder, slightly quenching their angry urges.

"Don't get excited, you two."

Wu calmly dissuaded the two, and then explained:

"Although he is dead now, I still have a way to resurrect him, and for this I need a complete body, not too badly mutilated."

Angry, Itri sulked and tried to turn her head away from Pheromar again.

As the two were leaving, Billo didn't forget to kick Fellomar with a heavy kick. And Itri swallowed her anger and left directly.

Looking at the backs of the two leaving, Curt said with some joy:

"Looks like they're angry."

"yes."

Wu Leng looked at the two departing, turning his gaze away from the lifeless Pheromar .

Looking at this corpse, the image of himself being tortured and killed by Tyre seems to be vivid.

Even if I lose my emotions, the feeling of faint pain is still in my heart and I can't forget it for a long time.

"So, Lord Fortes, what is your plan now?"

Kurt asked curiously.

"Well, that's right, it's time to fulfill the promise at that time."

Wu looked at Kui Yong in the distance and said earnestly.

From time to time, the bleak wails of the downstairs reached the second floor through the broken wooden floor.

As the first wise minister of Aiinke, Luo Yi has a completely different Sven temperament from that group of ministers.

Perhaps it was the baptism of time, the taciturn Luo Yi sat quietly on the wooden chair, unaffected by the noise downstairs.

The children slept peacefully on the wooden floor, and dead black shadows watched the abducted children.

The effect of the drug is very long, but you will never be awake for two or three days.

Except for Dora, who woke up early.

Although Dora was nervous, in order to save her life, she still tried to regulate her breathing, and she was vigilant and observed her surroundings.

The space on the second floor is dilapidated and cramped compared to the first floor.

In addition to round tables and wooden chairs for meetings, there are also basic furniture and a pantry.

The old room still smelled of rotten wood rotted by dampness, and there was some indescribable stench.

The stench came from the depths of the room, where various jars of medicine and locked wooden boxes were placed.

Sharp knives, cold scissors, brutal pliers...... Countless horrific torture instruments were neatly hung on the wall, perfectly revealing the user's personality.

A solemn and frightened atmosphere surrounded the place, making people a little afraid to approach.

The only window on the second floor was closed by Luo Yi, and only a faint candle flame supported the surrounding darkness in the room.

Dora pretended to turn over, but in fact peeked at Luo Yi, who was meditating.

Under the dim light, every wrinkle on Luo Yi's face was very clear, and his rotten right eye was just covered by shadows, so the whole face looked very peaceful, not at all like a bad guy who would kidnap him.

Dora didn't understand why she was here, and she wasn't sure what the future would hold.

She is now full of her mother and brother, and she only wishes she could see her mother and brother again.

The uneasiness and sorrow in her heart were intertwined, and as a tear fell, Dora inhaled the heavy moisture slightly, holding back the fear in her heart, trying to ease her rapid breathing.

At this time, Luo Yi, who was recuperating with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes and looked in the direction of Dora.

Dora was so frightened that she quickly closed her eyes and subconsciously held her breath.

Not long after, a "squeak" sounded, which was the sound of Luo Yi standing up.

The sound of slow footsteps reached his ears through the sound, and the planks vibrated unsteadily, beating his heart beating at a growing speed.

Clear fear seemed to come at him, and every footstep made Dora's heart beat faster.

However, the uneasy footsteps suddenly stopped not far away, and it didn't seem to be directed at him.

Even so, Dora still didn't dare to open her eyes.

After a moment of silence, the old man's helplessness followed.

"Instantly, I think we'll go back."

"But sir, won't you wait a minute?"

"Well, I don't know how long I'll have to wait, anyway, he himself is late, so he can't blame us."

"Uh, okay, I'll get ready for the little one."

As soon as he finished speaking, the terrifying "squeak" sound slowly sounded again, and it became more and more indistinct, and it seemed that he was far away.

Well! I'll open my eyes again and see what's going on.