Chapter 402: Plundering Target
Faced with the threat of the killing crow, Sani ignored it at all. The power of nature turned into a vine, tightly bound Hirsch.
Immediately afterwards, Sani sprinkled another seed.
After the green seeds fell on the ground, a willow tree grew in a moment, and the slender and soft willow branches waving like a whip and whipping Hirsch.
"Stop! You can't treat me like this..."
Hirsch, who was bound, made a strange cry under the willow branches, and said harshly, ": The majesty of God cannot be violated. If you dare to offend me, you will repent in endless pain..."
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Sani didn't hear Hirsch say anything at all. The willow branches had already beaten from all directions, and a crackling sound suddenly sounded. This level of attack may not cause too much harm to Hirsch, but it is undoubtedly very insulting.
"Sure enough, we have to defeat magic with magic..."
A chuckled appeared on Enzo's face, and suddenly remembered this sentence in his heart. He spoke out and stopped him after Sani taught Hirsch a lesson.
"Enough, Sani."
Enzo spoke softly and waved to take Sani back into his body. At the same time, the vines condensed by the power of nature also turned into green light and disappeared.
Paji!
The crow of killing fell on the ground, looking extremely embarrassed. Hirsch had a clear strong reluctance in his eyes, but he did not dare to speak rudely again.
"If you want to repay today's shame, then be as strong as possible!" Then Enzo said another sentence, and then took Hirsch, the Crow of Killing, back into his body.
"The mark of killing has condensed, and it's time to go back to Groc's camp." Enzo turned around and looked into the distance. The gloss in his eyes flashed, murmured, ": As a believer left by the God of Killing from ancient times, Puli's information about divinity must be more than this."
"What should I do next requires some planning!"
Enzo thought for a moment and decided to return to Camp Gro.
Half an hour later, Gro Camp.
After leaving for more than half a month, the atmosphere in the camp was still very depressing. Due to the invasion of the snake claw tribe in the cave, a large number of wizards fled here and lost the only Corey wizard who had the ability to repair the witch formation, causing the camp's barrier to be still damaged at this moment.
As a last resort, Yudula had to set up some defenses outside the camp.
The sharp wooden stakes on the top were inserted into the ground diagonally, and the fence built by logs surrounded the camp to prevent skeletons and corpses from invading, but this level of fortification can only resist the lowest level of necro creatures.
The seemingly solid log fence cannot resist the attack of the metal skeletons.
What's more, once the blood moon arrives, the necro creatures will fall into madness, and a large number of skeletons will continue to follow, the log fence will soon be crossed. In half a month, the camp has had three nearly fallen experiences.
Fortunately, Yudula, the first-level peak wizard, was in charge in Gro Camp, which saved those mortal natives from being slaughtered by necro creatures!
"This is the sorrow of the weak..."
Not far away, Enzo stood on a high slope, looking at the Gro camp ahead, and shook his head with some emotion. Compared to the continent ruled by wizard civilization, the Lost Continent is more dangerous to mortals.
Relying on powerful forces may make them lose their freedom, but losing protection makes them survive in this land a luxury.
Enzo then entered Gro Camp.
The indigenous people patrolling around the camp all knew Enzo, so when they saw the wizard who had saved the camp, they did not stop them. Enzo quickly walked into a complete building and met Yudula.
"Are you back?" Yudula looked at Enzo, and a surprise flashed in her eyes.
The main barrier in Gro Camp was destroyed, and the loss of half of the guardian wizard had already left her in a precarious state. Enzo's return undoubtedly surprised her.
"His Excellency Enzo is back so soon."
At this moment, a hoarse voice came from beside him, and a glimmer burst out from Priley's turbid eyes, murmured, ": Have you condensed the mark of killing?"
In Puli's plan, Enzo is the body of the God of Killing.
Therefore, before the Temple of Killing is opened, the stronger the power of the body, the better. Driven by the divine power, Enzo's first step is to condense the mark of killing and become a son of killing.
"It's a pity that Mr. Puley was disappointed."
Enzo shook his head, frowned, and sighed, ": Hunting on the wasteland for half a month, but I still haven't condensed the killing mark you mentioned."
In the face of Puley's inquiry, Enzo did not tell the truth.
This time he returned to Gro Camp to obtain more information related to divinity, so he naturally would not easily reveal his trump card.
"No condensation mark of killing!?"
Puli frowned, his tone was solemn, questioning, ": Enough killing power can transform the divine into a mark. If Lord Enzo did hunt on the wasteland for half a month, the divine in his body should not be unchanged!"
"I don't know why, but it's true."
Enzo's eyes flashed, he shrugged, and said helplessly, ": During the time I left Gro camp, I killed at least ten thousand zombies and skeletons on the wasteland, but the divinity on his body did not turn into a sign at all."
"How could this happen?" Puli's face changed slightly and he murmured in a low voice.
"Can it be a condensation of the mark of killing? There are some other conditions?" Enzo asked tentatively.
"Some other conditions?"
Puli's face changed and hesitated, "Is it because the divine nature in the body of Lord Enzo is too weak, so it is not enough to condense the mark?"
Enzo's eyes flashed slightly, but his face remained silent.
"According to the clan instruction left by our ancestors, after the fall of the god of killing, countless divinities were left behind. Each divine nature was different in strength, but there was a characteristic of mutual devouring between them."
Pride pondered for a moment and said, "If the divine in Lord Enzo's body is unable to form a mark for a long time, why not consider swallowing some divineness to enhance his own strength!"
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"Yes, that's it!"
Prie nodded slowly and said in a deep voice, ": The God of Killing fell in the abandoned land, a large number of divinities are left here, and endless years have passed, and many divinities have found their host!"
"There are reliance on divine power to successfully condense the Seal reporters are called [Son of Killing]. Each Son of Killing has the qualification to inherit everything left by the God of Killing, so they are innately competitors!"
"Son of Killing!"
Enzo narrowed his eyes and said, ": Can the Son of Killing plunder each other's divinity to strengthen his own power?"
Prie nodded and said, "Strictly speaking, before the mark of killing is condensed, Lord Enzo cannot be called the Son of Killing, but the divinity has been hosted in your body, so Lord Enzo also has the ability to plunder the divinity!"
Enzo stroked his chin and a gloss of thought appeared in his eyes.
At this time, Puli continued to bewitch the words, ": If Lord Enzo wants to gain more power, it is better to consider plundering the divinity of other sons of killing, because only in this way can you condense the mark of killing as soon as possible, so as to lead the way in the battle for the legacy of the god of killing!"
"Then...how should I find the Son of Killing?"
Enzo pretended to hesitate, but his heart was extremely calm.
He returned to Grocamp to obtain more information, so he concealed the matter of the Crow and the Seal of the Killing, which drove Puli to reveal what he knew about the God of Killing.
“This is very simple!”
Seeing Enzo hesitating, Puli hurriedly said, ": There are many sons of killing in the lost land, and those strong people who occupy one side almost rely on the power of divine nature, such as the Lord of Souguang City, the Skeleton King in the Stone Tomb, the Two-Head Ogre in the Crying Forest, and the Crazy Wizard in the Corrupt Swamp..."
Prie said several names in a row, all of whom were the sons of killing with divine nature. These powerful men held one side in the abandoned land, and all had considerable power, but they were afraid of each other.
Enzo's eyes flashed. When Puley introduced these Slayers, he used chips to record information and included it in the data intelligence library.
After a while, Puli finished his story.
"The people Mr. Puli said are all top-notch people in the abandoned land!" Enzo raised his head, his tone with a hint of indifference.
Each of these divine sons of killing in Puli's mouth is a powerful existence, the weakest of which is the second-level wizard, and the skeleton king in the stone tomb and the two-headed ogre in the crying forest have reached the level of a third-level life form!
"...It is difficult for a weak person to be a son of killing to appear." Priley was silent for a moment and slowly spoke, ": Whether to plunder the divinity, the final decision lies with Lord Enzo!"
Enzo's eyes flashed and his heart sneered slightly.
The expression on Puli's face seemed calm, but in fact he was afraid that he was extremely nervous. He handed over the divine nature that the tribe protected for thousands of years to Enzo, which was already a big gamble. If he gave up halfway, it would undoubtedly lead to a complete failure of his plan.
"I will consider your suggestions." After a while, Enzo said indifferently.
Puli's face was slightly hesitant, but in the end he didn't say anything else.
"Since that's the case, do you have any plans for the next step?" At this time, Yudula, who had not spoken beside him, asked.
"I will just take a break in the camp and don't plan to stay for a long time." Enzo shook his head and said, ": I will leave after a while, and prepare to continue hunting the wandering necro creatures on the wasteland, and strive to condense the mark of killing!"
"Do you want to leave..." Yudula's face showed a hint of disappointment and bit her lip lightly.
The barrier of Gro Camp is destroyed and is currently in a state of extreme weakness. If a second-level wizard is in charge, it will undoubtedly improve a lot of safety, but Enzo has no idea.
...
Half an hour later, on the wasteland.
In place, Enzo slowly moved forward, looking at the endless desolate land, the gloss of thought flashed in his eyes.
"Son of Killing..." he murmured to himself.
After obtaining enough information, Enzo left Gro camp without hesitation. Although he did not express his attitude in front of Puli, in fact, he had already made plans in his heart.
Since the Son of Kill can plunder the divine nature in the other party's body, Enzo naturally will not miss this opportunity to quickly improve his strength.
"The city of light, rocky tombs, corrupt swamps, weeping forests..."
Enzo's eyes flashed, and messages appeared in his mind. Each message represented a son of killing with divine nature. The information about them was sorted out in detail by the chip, including strength, level and power.
"Corrupt Swamp, Crazy Wizard!"
Enzo stopped in place. After repeated thoughts, his eyes flashed and he made his own choice.
In order to plunder more divinity, Enzo takes the crazy wizard of the corrupt swamp as his first goal!
"Crazy Wizard, real name unknown."
"Originally, he was a first-level wizard in the southern continent, but later he was regarded as a fallen wizard for violating the law of the council. In order to escape punishment, he brought his whole family to the Lost Continent, accidentally gained divinity and became the son of killing and promoted to the second-level wizard!"
"After that due to excessive indulgence in killing, he lost his will. Therefore, he accidentally killed his partner and his thirteen biological children and then went completely crazy!"
Enzo's face was calm, and he looked at the information about the crazy wizard in front of him. He also thought about the reason why he chose the crazy wizard as his first target.
First of all, it is the strength of the crazy wizard. Among all the Sons of Killing, it belongs to the weakest class, and is only of a second-level wizard. Compared with the Skeleton King in the Stone Tomb, it is definitely easier to deal with than the two-headed ogres in the Crying Forest.
Secondly, because the mad wizard was overly addicted to the power of the killing mark, he was currently in a state of madness, so he lived alone in the corrupt swamp, unlike the lord of Guguang City who controlled a huge force.
After comprehensive consideration, the crazy wizard seems to have become the best target!
"Sviin!"
Enzo whispered, and an illusory crow flew out from his body, and his feathers gradually became plump and turned into a Tinos crow.
"Did you finally think of me? Enzo!"
As soon as Svein came out, he landed on Enzo's shoulder, tilted his head and looked around, saying, ": Where is this? What a desolate place!"
“This is the Lost Continent.”
Enzo replied softly, then said, "How is it? Do you feel uncomfortable?"
"No, everything is fine!" Svein shook his head and said that he was fine.
Enzo nodded slightly, his face feeling thoughtful.
It seems that the Blood Moon Rules of the Lost Continent have different suppression powers for different levels of life. As a terrifying crow, Svein may not even count first-level living bodies when there is no change in form, so he cannot feel the power of suppression of the rules.
"Svein, magic colt form!"
Then, Enzo ordered, and Sviin immediately turned into a black magic colt, carrying Enzo and running wildly on the wasteland.
"Over there!" Enzo pointed in a direction.
Chapter completed!