Chapter 337: True Punishment and the Nether

With a long sigh, Jenny, the number two person in Asgard, also opened her eyes.

"It's been a full ten days...... "The voice of the Lord of Plunder sounded." My spirit must have fallen...... Did those mortals break the agreement? Or is it all the work of some new unknown power? ”

"No, no matter what, those mortals will not dare to disobey us." The King of Plunder muttered to himself faintly. "Our very existence is a great fear to them, and they dare not do it just by seeing us. So either those mortals are joining forces with the unknown forces, or those unknown forces are just acting on their own. ”

"But in any case, they are just ignorant and ignorant wicked people who are indifferent to this world!" The Lord of Plunder roared in anger. "They don't know what will happen to the destruction of Asgard without a master! They...... Forget it, what's going on in the Blood Forest? ”

"Who knows, Ginny has also disappeared for two days, and judging by the records, she has gone to the lower realm without permission." Jenny replied with a blank face. "In addition, during this period of time, the palace maids who collected materials and sealed them in the Nether Realm have not returned, and the situation is quite bad...... Those who are killed in the Blood Forest will only make the resentment of the Nether more and more serious, and eventually everything will return to chaos. Civilization is reincarnated again, hehehe......"

Those mountain goddesses of the Nether realm are not for fun, but have important responsibilities.

The first is to collect materials, that is, to catch the low-level monsters such as the land god and the mountain girl.

Among them, the mountain maidens will be thrown into a huge labyrinth, and by devouring each other, a large number of mountain goddesses will be born, and the principle is similar to that of raising Gu.

And the land gods are more miserable.

These things are the most lowly existence in the eyes of the King of Plunder, and they will be wiped out of their own main consciousness, that is, they have been passively erased from their own consciousness before they have advanced to the third stage of true king-level monsters.

In this way, these land gods will never be able to advance to the third stage of true king-level monsters, and this is what the King of Plunder is happy to see.

These monsters, whose consciousness has been erased, are fueled by the Lord of Plunder, and are stuffed into that special Punisher armor as subordinate guards of Asgard.

The armor was crafted by the Lord of Maraud using the Devourers of the Nether, and it was only fitting to imprison these tenacious monsters that could regenerate endlessly.

These armors can constantly plunder the land gods that are used as fuel inside to satisfy their desire to devour, and those who are used as fuel land gods are miserable, they themselves have no main consciousness and weak resistance, but they can see the general situation of the outside world through the connected armor.

Beautiful mountain goddesses are dancing in the sky......

That seductive body, a beautiful face......

However, they can only watch it all in the armor of the Punisher forever and cannot get it, they can only see!

The so-called punisher is not a mortal in the lower realm at all, but these land gods who are imprisoned in it!

The Lord of Plunder is to make these abominable monsters, bastard monsters who yearn for women, look up to the beautiful goddesses of the mountain forever and ever, but never touch them.

His hatred of these monsters was already reflected in his spirits.

The establishment and operation mode of this entire Asgard Palace is the same as that of the Johnny brothers and sisters on the ground, all in order to satisfy his inner desires and allow him to maintain his sense of ownership.

Just looking at these bitter punishers, he will get great satisfaction!

"Weakness is the original sin, I know this very well, perish, perish, this is the destiny of mortals." The Marauding King's voice grew quieter, but it also became more substantial.

Before, his voice sounded like it was coming together from all directions, not a human voice at all, but more like a theater stereo.

And now, his voice came from one direction, from the palace.

A burly figure slowly approached, and it was the figure of a man.

"You want to do it yourself?" Jenny looked at the man, smiled, and asked. "There's no need to be in such a hurry, is there? Why don't I go down and have a look? If you go...... It's too dangerous......"

"How do you think you compare to Charles?" The man stepped out of the palace and asked in an indifferent tone.

"Naturally, it's far inferior, after all, you are the king." Jenny replied as a matter of course.

"Those unknown forces have killed almost all the kings of Asgard, including Charles, although I don't know what is below, but with your strength, it will be for nothing." The man sighed as he looked at the palace complex in front of him, as well as at the sluggish trumpet marauders and the goddesses of the mountain who were palace maids.

"Those weird guys disappeared inexplicably after killing Charles, it's really confusing...... That's why I've been afraid to leave Asgard, even though I can......'t resist the words of those people," the man muttered to himself, turning to look at Jenny. "It's all up to you, Jenny."

"Go ahead, Johnny." Jenny looked at the Lord of Plunder and smiled slightly. "I wish you could still be yourself."

The Lord of Plunder's face and body are exactly the same as Johnny's.

However, it may be said that Johnny was designed to be exactly the same as Johnny, the King of Plunder.

"Well, I'll borrow your kind words." Johnny nodded, and turned to the tower in the distance.

Even he needs the help of the Tower to descend.

'Filthy mortal world......,' Johnny stood on a beam, recalling the last ritual with a nostalgic expression. 'I didn't expect that I would have the opportunity to land in this mortal world, although it is dangerous to do so, but I always feel the need to do this, is it because of what happened to the Split Spirit? I seem to be able to feel something......

Although Johnny, the Lord of Plunder, could not feel what he saw and heard as a safe spirit, as a projection of the same thoughts, Johnny could sense the slightest emotion on the other side.

This feeling should be regarded as resonance, and it is precisely because of this that Johnny, the king of plunder, decided to go down to earth himself.

At this time, in the Blood Forest, Zhao Tianhe was frowning and looking at Moore in front of him.

Tianxie on the side looked at Zhao Tianhe, licked his lips, and seemed to be very nervous.

Moore looked at Zhao Tianhe, who was anxious, smiled slightly, and spread out the cards in his hand.

"Sorry, sixteen cards, to the dragon, seconds." Moore clapped his hands and said with a smile. "Come on, come on, one person, three blood gems, I'll! Ah, you're playing a lot! I actually dropped a mid-block blood gem! ”

"Damn!" Zhao Tianhe dropped the cards in his hand and walked to the side with an unhappy face. "That, Artoria ......"

"Don't play, don't play......" Seeing this, Moore discarded his cards at the same time.

"It's boring to play cards." Artoria shrugged her shoulders and ate the biscuit. "Always win...... win"

"It's boring indeed." Zhao Tianhe also nodded. "Always lose ......"

Why did Zhao Tian and them play cards here?

Because......

There's no more blame in the Blood Forest!

Originally, after killing the Punisher, the monsters in the forest seemed to have been positioned by them, and they inexplicably rushed to them.

This situation once made Zhao Tianhe and the others feel quite troubled, after all, they are not infinite blood and infinite blue, and they also need to rest.

It wasn't until nine days ago that Moore's divine feats had reached the realm of five turns.

The blonde mountain goddess who even Costa had a headache was grinded to death by him, and the rest of the monsters could still fight back in front of him?

At the same time, Moore, who felt the pleasure of squandering his power and pretending to be compulsory, was even more motivated, and in the following week, he even completed the act of quitting sex, and plunged his head into the blood forest for 24 hours without stopping to farm monsters.

His five-turn core skills can be ridiculed plurally, although the growth attribute is also linked to the opponent's strength, that is, the higher the opponent's strength, the faster he grows, and the slower the opponent's attribute falls.

But you can't stand these little monsters!

Faced with dozens of mobs, Moore was soon able to stack up a total stat value close to the level of killing the goddess of the blonde mountain at that time.

Moore's taunt stacking attribute also has a limit, when the attribute of these mobs is reduced to a certain level, the attribute obtained by taunt will be reduced, and at the same time, their attack will not be able to break the defense, and the effect of the attack amplification attribute cannot be triggered, so that Moore's attribute cannot be stacked.

But with such a real king-level taunt machine as Moore in the way, not to mention anything else, Zhao Tian and them can throw skills at will without any pressure.

In this way, after a full week of high-intensity monster farming, Zhao Tianhe and the Heavenly Evil have all turned around, and even Ah Wu has been promoted to level forty.

At the same time, Zhao Tianhe's Magic Net Lifetime VVIP Free Terminal Skills, Infinite Gate Skills, and Primordial Traveler's Body Skills have all been upgraded to lv25.

"I said, it's not strange anyway, why don't you just go out and keep guard? I can also go back and meditate for a while......" Moore said lazily scratching his scalp.

Without the support of the rare thrill of monster farming, Moore returned to his original form.

"No, the mission says that you must protect Barrel Town, if the battle unfolds in the outside world, even if you don't hit it directly, Barrel Town will definitely not be left behind!" Zhao Tianhe shook his head and said with a very firm expression. "Aren't you a goddess? Isn't it the same with meditating on your own? ”

In the past few days, they have basically lived in the Blood Forest, and a week ago, Zhao Tianhe had prepared enough food and stayed here with everyone, this rocky mountain range in the middle of the Blood Forest.

After all, this is the place where the ceremony is intermittent, and the goddess of the blonde mountain I met before is also here.

"This, that ......" Hearing Zhao Tianhe's words, Moore laughed a little embarrassed.