Thirty ...... Forty ...... When the battle breaks out, more orcs will come running to try to pick up the leak.

It doesn't matter if it's unity, or it's cold-blooded.

This is the rule of survival in the Orc Empire.

Perhaps for this reason, orcs are obviously more fertile than humans, but they have always been much less skilled than humans.

Philos didn't want to discuss the rationality of the rules for the survival of the orcs at this time.

He sighed in his heart, so many leopard people kept up but there was no infighting, it seems that the leopard people are still very united.

From this point on, human bandits cannot do it.

The cunning and suspicion of humans have always prevented them from uniting from beginning to end, and will deal with a wave of people within themselves before making a move on Philos.

But Philos only sighed, for Philos, he didn't care who the other party was, it didn't matter what profession it was, and the number of people didn't matter.

For a mature player, be brave enough to take on all the challenges and tasks!

Merely......

"Come out, I see you." A dagger slipped out of his sleeve, and Philos gripped it and spoke without saltiness.

The orcs who followed behind were stunned for a moment, and glanced at each other with some confusion.

They have a large number of people and strong strength, so when they get to the back, there is almost no action to "hide their whereabouts", or dozens of people follow, and it is difficult to hide their whereabouts.

In this kind of situation where they are obviously following with malicious intent, if anyone does not find out, they will really start to wonder if the other person has something wrong with their eyes and perceptions.

There's nothing wrong with Philos, and the reason why he said that was obviously not against this group of orcs.

"I'm very hot right now, for the sake of your little use, I'll give you a chance, if you don't come out on the count of three-" Philos sneered.

"Three-"

The next second, it was dark.

Hoarse whispers came from all directions: "Darker than darkness, more evil than evil, more chaotic than chaos......"

"Darkness is always with you, shadows draw you into your bosom, chaos and evil destroy your will, and the world will eventually be destroyed......"

"Darker than darkness, more evil than evil, more chaotic than chaos......"

In the darkness, there seemed to be countless voices muttering something over and over again.

It was the whispers of the gods, chaos, disorder, despair, death......

"Ahh

Several orcs who were close to them fell to the ground with their heads clutched in pain, and a roar of pain rushed out of their throats.

Countless darkness sprung up with Philos, and the darkness simply "passed" the orcs, and their bodies quickly fell to ashes.

They did not die immediately, because the power stolen by the evil god was the plague, and the plague was terrible not because of its high mortality rate, but because of its long torment and high contagion.

There is no way to die immediately, but to watch your life force drain away, and watch your relatives, friends, and neighbors die after being infected.

Such suffering is a long and suffocating despair.

"The power of God is really different."

Countless plagues poured towards Philos, and the debuff prompts came one after another, but one second it was still there, and the next it became magical nourishment.

The set of equipment on Philos' body was the Assassin Golden Legend quality that he had later made by collecting materials by himself.

Although it is Assassin equipment, it refers to the characteristics of some mage equipment.

After all, the mage is the first number he plays the game, and he has a bit of a white moonlight complex.

Therefore, this set, which he named [Ragnarok] by the middle two, can get a special effect after equipping it-

[The shamelessness of the God Stealer].

You can guess the approximate effect literally—you can convert attacks from the gods into your own mana and health.

Unless the opponent can kill him instantly, or recover faster than himself, all his attacks will become "gifts" to him.

"I'm ...... I've been looking forward to this day! ”

Who wouldn't want to slaughter a god for a player?

Especially for Philos, the fourth scourge who dares to attack the key NPCs of the legendary quest chain in the [friendly] state.

【Lord of the Plague (Evil God)】

Grade:???

Blood volume:?????? /？？？？？？

Magic:?????? /？？？？？？

Hint: He has stolen the authority of the gods, gained the privileges of the gods, and your attacks have 80% less effect on him.

"Chaos?"

"Discord?"

"Crazy?"

Philos' eyes gleamed with excitement, and his handsome features distorted by his excitement.

He didn't choose the set of equipment with the highest stat bonus, that would be too boring.

Although the crushing game is cool, it is also too fast.

You can have a crushing game at any time, but this dangerous feeling is not something that can be enjoyed at any time.

One by one, he took off the golden equipment from his body, leaving only his usual dagger behind—

The effect of [Shamelessness of the God Stealer] naturally disappeared because the equipment was put away, but this is exciting, isn't it?

Shadow Walk, Quench, Deboning, Armor Piercing......

-373542，-692425，-636374，-872835，-1352632……

Philos temporarily regarded him as a level 300 world boss, no, it should be a more troublesome existence than the world boss.

After all, no matter how long the world boss's health bar is, it can be defeated, but the phrase "god privilege" is very intriguing.

Is there a 90% damage reduction and only an 80% damage reduction?

"Unknown effect, unknown skill, it's really ...... It's exciting! ”

Philos' audacity angered the plague master, and with an angry shout, the entire land shattered to reveal a cobweb-like rift, and from the rift, countless plagues poured out of it.

But because of this, Philos completely saw the appearance of the plague lord.

It was a large sarcoma that looked a bit like a cancerous cell, and countless plagues were whispering through him.

Chaos, disorder, madness......

But thanks to Him, the data revealed by the Identification Technique was finally complete.

【Lord of the Plague (Evil God)】

Grade: 330

HP: 924244561/1 billion

Mana: 876276522/1 billion

Hint: He has stolen the authority of the gods, gained the privileges of the gods, and your attacks have 80% less effect on him.

It's not a simple thing to single-handedly take on the 330-level "world boss", although the dagger can cut off a long blood bar every time it moves, but the 1 billion blood bar is still too long and too long, not to mention that the player can't return blood when he is in a combat state, and the boss can return blood at will, and the speed of 50 million blood in a minute is simply desperate.

Think about it, cut off 80 million blood bars in a minute, but the other party can recover 50 million blood, and can only cut 30 million, and the other party has 1 billion blood!

But this is nothing to Philos, who can endure loneliness.

"Mole ants! Damn the ants—" The Lord of the Plague was furious, and hurled insults at Philos even more frantically.

Filos turned a deaf ear, tried to dodge the attacks that he could dodge, and carried them hard if he couldn't dodge, his emotions were high and crazy, but the movements were output in an orderly manner, and even accelerated his speed, although his equipment only left the dagger to bring him attribute bonuses, but because his own attributes were very high, he accelerated the speed, and a set of outputs could take away about 55 million blood from the opponent in a minute.

If the blue stripe is more than halfway through, the Krypton Golden Liver Emperor will never admit defeat!

1505w…… 1301w…… 1000w！ According to his experience, there is only 1% of the health bar left, and the boss is going to go berserk (hanging) to play scoundrels!

Philos calculated the time, and several high-damage ultimates were all cooled down, and Philosus quickly came to the boss with a set.

-3157326-5135265-5123732-10341677……

Philos: "??? ”

The first 315w damage made Philos think that there were several critical hits brought out by equipment and skills, but the continuous damage that popped up in the next second made him a little confused.

But he didn't have time to worry about this, his high concentration made him in an extraordinarily good state, his brain was running fast, his figure was like a ghost, and a series of injuries made the health bar be emptied at the speed of blood collapse.

"Boom—"

The huge body of the evil god was pulled out of the ground by Philos and thrown to the ground, the ground shattered, and the whole world seemed to be cracked by the shock, the space shattered, and the sky collapsed, as if the whole world was about to be erased.

The glandular hormones soared, and Philos closed his eyes, feeling like he had entered a wonderful state.

[Heaven and earth, I am the only one]

There had never been such a state, as if he could control everything, and great power flowed in his body.

I'm in control if I want to.

Philos gave himself a knife, and the poisoned dagger of the god costume hit a red kill of -1570000, but the next second it jumped out of the blue recovery of +4300000, and the health bar instantly refilled.

Philos also came out of that state.

He opened his eyes, and killing the Lord of the Plague had given him a great deal of experience, and this time it was a completely different feeling than killing the Twelve-Winged Angel before.

The body of the twin-winged angel was just a fragment of the Godhead, and even if Philos tore it into powder, it would only remove the disguise.

The Godhead does not have a health bar, so naturally there is no concept of emptying.

But this time, Philos really killed the Lord of the Plague, and a large amount of power poured into his body.

Philos opened his attributes and took a look.

Character: What I See Is What I Know (Philos)

Class: Rogue & Mage (??? ）