Chapter 83: The Evil God Descends!

Rumble!

The blood-colored pillar of light rose into the sky, and then turned into a phantom shadow and fell, enveloping the entire manor.

At this time, the two people who were running wildly towards Bagh Town looked up at the blood-colored pillar of light in the sky above Bagh Town, and their faces changed.

"Damn, the evil god's gaze has already been watched, let him become a climate!"

A knight in pure white gold-rimmed heavy armor had an extremely ugly face, his whole body was boiling, and the air seemed to be slightly distorted.

And the face of the great swordsman who followed was also quite ugly.

He had been going to investigate the cause of Knight Bag's death a long time ago, but he had been delayed a little earlier due to some personal matters.

If this really caused Bag Town to be sacrificed to the evil god, his life would definitely not be saved!

The two of them urged their fighting spirit, and the speed of the attack immediately increased a few points faster, and at the same time, they all looked at the sky where the blood pillar appeared.

Duelists must hold on a little longer!

Victory they know is basically impossible.

Although the stronger the dueling target, the greater the benefits that can be obtained from the duel ritual, this group of cultists is very cautious and must choose a weaker duel target than them.

They even chose ordinary people as duel targets as transcendents, which is shameless!

So they don't hope that the dueling partner will win, they just hope that they can buy a little time, and a little time is enough.

No one inside the manor knew that there were two strong men on their way,

At this moment, players find themselves involuntarily, as if they are bound by something.

The phantom solidified into substance, turning into a huge gladiatorial arena, and one after another players fell to the viewing seats, and in the blink of an eye, the empty gladiatorial arena became full.

Only Fang Bai remained in place.

The young man standing on the altar showed a sinister smile, and the blood-colored sword in his hand pointed at the players in the spectator seat.

"The duel ceremony begins, and no one can leave the ring until the winner is decided, and the loser.... The audience is dead! ”

As the words fell, a blood-colored duel mark appeared on the young man's body, and the next moment the young man was shrouded in blood light and appeared in the ring.

And many players on the stage were slightly puzzled.

"Loser? Are we all dead? ”

"It means that if Fang Bai loses, we all have to die?"

"But Fang Bai won, isn't this person a loser?

There are losers on the left and right, huh? ”

Players: "??? ”

Just as the players were stunned and cursed, the eyes of a small sculpture on the altar opened.

Suddenly, the feeling of being watched made everyone feel creepy, and they instantly fell silent.

The eyes of the players looked at the altar in unison, and their hairs stood on end!

And at this moment, the young man who felt the sense of gaze looked at Fang Bai feverishly, waiting for the duel to begin.

It's just that time passed little by little, for a minute, two minutes, three minutes, and Fang Bai didn't make any movement.

The young man's eyes became more and more wrong, more and more wrong, first confused, then puzzled, and finally stared at Fang Bai with wide eyes.

"Wait!"

"Where's the duel mark?!"

"Where's your duel mark!"

The young man rushed towards Fang Bai in a frenzy, but when he was close to the edge of the ring, he was directly bounced back by the sudden appearance of the blood-colored barrier.

Boom!

The young man fell into the middle of the ring, his eyes still full of incredulity, and he couldn't believe this reality.

"Impossible, impossible, where's your duel mark?!"

"Duel marker?"

"I don't."

The young man was stunned.

Looking at the ring, looking at the surrounding audience, his words just now suddenly echoed in his ears.

“..... No one can leave the ...... until the winner is decided."

Syllable!

The young man suddenly sat on the ground, Fang Bai suddenly understood something, and looked at the young man in a daze.

"So.... You can't get out? ”

Fang Bai was shocked.

And the surrounding players also tasted the taste, looking at the stupid young man in the center of the ring strangely.

If they hadn't been able to leave the audience, they would have to laugh out loud.

It's just that.....

"This card is buggy, that battle will never be accepted, how can we get out?"

"Suicide back to the city?"

"Disperse, disperse, don't watch the excitement here."

"Watch it again, watch it again, it's okay anyway, this plot suddenly becomes interesting.

Tsk, why don't you have fries and popcorn? ”

One player said with pity.

And at this moment, the knights and great swordsmen who were looking up at the projection of the gladiatorial arena were also stunned by this change.

What scenes haven't they seen?

I really haven't seen this face.

For a moment, their faces also became strange.

See you for a long time.

At this time, the other players in Bagg Town were also stunned by this sudden change, and then laughed even more.

A few heavily armored players hidden in their houses in Bag Town looked up and saw this scene, and immediately withdrew their gaze.

"Now is it, action!"

As the words fell, groups of players quietly poured out of the houses, constantly gathering towards the castle, looking at their tacit understanding, they looked well-trained.

Perhaps the people were attracted by the projection in the sky, or perhaps because of the dimness of the sky, they walked very close to be discovered.

"Stop, whoever!"

The moment the voice sounded, several heavily armored players instantly burst out and rushed over.

The town of Bagh seemed to be especially lively today, with Fang Bai tapping the shields around the altar with his battle axe.

It's a pity that just like just now, the shield still can't be broken, Fang Bai thought about it, and prepared to destroy the groove connected to the blood pool.

However, at this moment, the eyes of the ugly and evil sculpture on the altar slowly lit up, and a terrifying pressure instantly swept through the entire manor.

The dazed young man felt this breath and instantly became extremely excited and fanatical, and instantly threw himself on the ground and prayed.

However, the faces of the players changed slightly, and their stats panel refreshed a prompt at an extremely outrageous rate.

"Drop, system prompt: you got the evil god??? Stare. ”

"Drop, system prompt: you got the evil god??? Stare. ”

"Drop, the system prompts ......"

The densely refreshed system prompts and the content of their descriptions instantly made everyone's scalp tingle, as if they had fallen into an ice cellar.

And at this moment, looking at the system prompt that was frantically refreshed, Fang Bai's face also changed slightly.

Compared to others, he felt more profound.

It's like, the evil god is... Keep an eye on him!

Hair standing on end.

The crazy system prompt sounded, and at this time, the small white tower in the depths of Fang Bai's mind was also alarmed, and the virtual panel popped up.

"The Mark of the Evil God has been discovered, and the emergency procedure has been initiated....."

Suddenly, the subtitles on the virtual panel paused, disappeared one by one, and then reappeared.

"Discover the weak evil god divinity, you can open up order materials for the lord, the priority is extremely high, please capture the tower master as soon as possible......"