Ivy wears a trench coat and looks like a gambling god.

There are about six or seven cards in a hand, and as soon as you loosen your fingers, the cards will naturally slide off.

The first card fell to the ground like a leaf, but it sank into the ground without hindrance...... Well, it's not the kind of concealment that is buried, but the smooth knife edge that cuts the ground alive!

This is a card? It's clearly a forbidden spell-level wind blade magic!

If you don't seal the card and throw it on the ground to put it mildly, throwing it out is a strategic magic that can change the terrain of a mountain.

With such a high-end method, the surrounding Beamon people had no room for reaction at all, only to see that the first card did not enter the ground, and the next few fell into the gap along the opening of the first card.

Two seconds later, the power of the first card was revealed, and along the ravine cut by the sword, the crustal stress of the ground was violently channeled out of the breach, and the earthquake ruthlessly tore the ancient altar, along with the entire mountain of the altar where it was built!

However, this is not over, the fiery red mud erupted from the cracks of the torn mountain range, like the blood splattered from the flesh of the splinter, and like a big watermelon, the red magma is the flesh of the watermelon, and the black dots of ore are watermelon seeds, happily spreading the ground at the foot of the mountain.

Anyone with a little common sense should know that as a mountain, it is impossible to be filled with magma like the depths of the earth's crust, and many Beamon people know that this is the altar where the bones of Beamon's ancestors are buried, and they have never heard of the truth that there is a volcano in this place?

The answer is that the source of the lava comes from the cards that go underground later.

And there were several cards that had just slipped off Ivy's hand, and the flaming magma was just one of them.

This was followed by more fireworks displays, and unbelievable visions, and the mountain became a carnival feast of miracles.

Out of the crack came a flaming giant ape. Beat the chest, bend, and smash the creation of a civilization within reach,

Then, a smiling thunder serpent emerged, happily weaving through the ruins, connecting to any metal creation it could perceive, and playing a game of pleasure.

In the end, a frost bone dragon actually flew out and breathed heavily. It's not just the cold, but the frost and fog of death that pierces the bone marrow, freezing the chaotic scene in the moment before the ruin, and making the noise a second ago fall silent.

"Is this all magic, a trick related to summoning? Master Ivy, you, your style has changed so much!"

Richard tossed and turned in this series of violent storms, while trying to save his people.

However, he prioritized the protection of a few human women, and his eyebrows and eyes were slightly familiar, and they seemed to be several human women who had served as members of the harem in the past.

And then there were some orc women. Although the aesthetics are different, they also have their own characteristics.

Under the premise of doing their best, there are also a small number of old people of the Beamon tribe who are protected, but more than seventy percent of the worshippers are undoubtedly buried in Ivy's madness.

This is what Ivy has gained since her return from the Blue Moon. There are countless abilities in all kinds of messes, so I have to summarize them into cards and make them out in different categories.

And in this chaotic and complicated stage effect, there is actually only one most realistic meaning expressed. And it's very simple to say, that is, the ban is lifted!

The core of Ivy's own roots is all about providing energy as a battery. Blue Moon cards are all kinds of applications, filtering out the tangled Sunny effect, and the tricks that can be used in turn suddenly become dizzying.

In other words, in a series of dizzying and world-destroying moves, Richard's appearance is also a bright spot.

Every time they save a female at the critical moment of the fire, they get out unharmed, and they always make the eyes of the other females shine with stars, and they trust that Master Richard will not abandon them.

As for the other males who died tragically, it seems that no one cares.

Well, most of the so-called males here have few human appearances, they are all savage beasts, and they are all ancient species with a surprising body, which is far from the appearance of the monsters of the Inphiria continent, and it is difficult to make people sympathize.

Ivy was also happy after throwing out one card after another, but Richard, who had escaped every small move, had obviously lost patience:

"Hehe, I'm having a lot of fun, I've been struggling with various restrictions in the past few years, and now I've let go of a lot of permissions, but I'm a little uncomfortable...... However, among the various abilities assembled in the Blue Moon, I still found one that matched my personal preferences. ”

Ivy changed hands and played cards, and this time the cards were activated to form a thin film around her:

"The force can diffuse the film, turning the divine power, or the surface of the magic into a simple force field, the touch is real and keen, and there are a variety of options such as threads, granules, frosted, and fruity flavors, you can feel the ......"

An arrow approached Richard, Ivy pinched his chin and lifted the majestic man up, and with a little force, half of his domineering face turned into blood foam.

"That's it...... This is your serious strength......"

Richard lived up to his high expectations, and finally showed a look of amazement, and let out admiration from the leaky throat.

All the previous magic tricks were really all tickets, and when Ivy used the most familiar style, Richard could only watch himself fall into the clutches of the devil, and there was no room for resistance!

And Ivy is also unprecedentedly comfortable, her long-lost close-quarters grasping tricks finally have no side effects, and they are direct and effective, unreasonable, more accessible than ever, and what she wants is simple violence.

"Master, you...... It seems that my original plan must be changed, but this change is also a good thing, and the future of my clan may really depend on you. ”

Richard snorted in ventriloquism, looking up at Ivy with a face that was only half left, and a determined gaze. But there is not a trace of hatred.

and the devastated Beamons, who mourned the mutilated corpses of their compatriots, but looked at Ivy with more admiration and anticipation than anger and fear.

On the contrary, it was a few human women, who were panicking and giving Richard first aid, and at the same time rushed towards Ivy desperately:

"You guy, you used trickery to frame Lord Richard two years ago, and today you suddenly came out and tortured him so cruelly, so vicious!"

"Cut, a brainless miscellaneous fish, I can't read the atmosphere at all. I don't have much to say to you. ”

Ivy flashed a card from her fingertips, and the arc of the pattern flashed, and the oxygen all around her body was drained, and several women fell to the ground with a muffled voice.

Looking at Richard, whose face was half bloody and blurred, Ivy had no pity and sat on the ground proudly:

"I'm not going to treat you for a little skin injury, I guess you have a lot of means to restore him...... Say, summon me to a place where birds don't. What's upset about it? Tell me about it, make me happy. ”

"You just forced Brother Richard to take the initiative to sign a master-servant contract, and he is no longer qualified to become the king of Beamon, so he can only serve as the high priest of our clan instead. Ivy the Witch?"

A skinny Beamon orc responds to Ivy's provocation.

His appearance is slightly similar to Richard's, and he is also close to the appearance of a human, but his body is so thin and weak that it does not look like a native who grew up in the wild lands of the Eastern Continent, and his shriveled face is not at all. Towering cheekbones, this demeanor is also a young master who has hollowed out his body bones in the human world.

"Let me guess, you call Richard a royal brother. I also know my grudge with that guy, this qiē can only be Richard himself suing you...... Since you claim that Richard is the High Priest and that he is no longer qualified to inherit the throne, are you the brother who accepts his assistance, the current king?"

Ivy playfully looked at the Beamon royal family, who was obviously trying to put on a dignified face, but couldn't hide the emptiness of the marrow, and asked questions one after another, simply not giving him a chance to answer:

"I guess again, Richard saved so many women, but they were all left for you, including the members of the human adventure group who swore to follow him, the eyes of the majestic man were so sad and confused, and the thing was full of energy and had nowhere to vent, but it was you, whose body bones were squeezed quite enough!"

"Well, this, this...... This has nothing to do with you! In short, you are very powerful! This is undeniable, since you can come here, please listen to the prayers of our people, as for the people who have just died, our people will naturally not pursue it, and to be able to become the sacrifice of powerful gods is the recognition of their meaning. ”

Thin Beamon continued to work hard, and spoke in a very official tone, but unfortunately this qiē was ruined by the nasal voice without any neutral breath, no matter how you listen to it, it is a weak waste...... Even if he's actually a complete winner in life!

"Don't worry, let's talk about ten more souls, you have said it yourself, you have contributed so many sacrifices, I will naturally talk and laugh with you. ”

Ivy slapped Skinny Beamon the shoulder:

"Well done! Snatched the throne and harem without making a sound! How many cuckolds did you put on Richard's goods when you ascended the throne, and you have to let him send it over in person...... Tell me, when you are working hard to reproduce, does a certain high priest still have to watch with humility and concentration? What was the expression of the female at that time, and what was the expression of the two of you when you were looking at the two of you? Would you not mind each writing 10,000 words of your thoughts and presenting them to me as a god?"

As she spoke, Ivy shook the cards in her hand, only to see that the mountain that had been ravaged in all kinds of ways a few minutes ago and turned into a scorched earth was actually slowly piling up and recovering...... It's amazing, and it's completely subverting everyone's imagination!

Is this god summoned by High Priest Richard really stronger than the gods of destruction who descended from the red cloud?

It's just that those dead natives have not been resurrected, and it seems that some causes and effects cannot be reversed after all, but their souls have drifted up one after another, slowly merging into Ivy's scarf in a form visible to the naked eye.

The pattern of the scarf covered with the night sky, the color does not match the black suit trench coat, but if you only talk about the pattern of the scarf itself, it is so lifelike, the night sky is clear and starry, how long have the natives of the Eastern Continent not seen it?

Ever since the dark red clouds in the sky, and the strange appearance of the three spires......

Inexplicably, everyone shed tears and reverently knelt down and crawled towards Ivy's shiny leather shoes, even if the owner of this night sky scarf had just slaughtered his own people, even if the owner of this night sky scarf had a gloating and cheeky villain's face, no matter how you look at it, he is not a good person...... (To be continued......)