"It's now!" Enzo's eyes flashed.
In the air, the jade crow was like a stream of light, instantly rushing towards the blood-killing god Sayanu, and in an instant, it was like a seed.
The next moment, the power of nature bursts out!
"ah!!!"
Sayanu let out a roar, and endless green light burst out from his body, like vines, suddenly breaking out of his body, and blood instantly sprinkled around.
In place, Sayanu was covered in blood.
The crimson divine power wrapped around his body, healing the wounds as much as possible, but the jade crow was like a seed, piercing deeply into Sayanu's body, and green vines and plants grew rapidly.
"Raging blood is violent!"
The severe pain made Sayanu roar, and the crimson divine power seemed to erupt in a volcano, and the blood mist around him exploded instantly.
The next moment, the Emerald Crow was forcibly expelled.
"Damn it, is the wizard so strong?"
In place, Sayanu was covered in blood and had an extremely pale face. He used the angry blood twice in a row and even the gods suffered a great burden. At this time, the divine power was consumed severely.
Sayanu's eyes flashed, and then it turned into a bat.
This is obviously one of the abilities brought by the vampire ancestor. After feeling Enzo's strength, Sayanu decided to escape temporarily, and then the situation stabilized and relied on the advantages of his own native god to deal with Enzo.
"I want to escape? It's not that easy!"
The God of Blood Killing did not want to continue fighting, but Enzo was unwilling to give up such an opportunity. A sneer appeared on his face, and the shadow under his feet spread around like a tide, and in a moment it actually enveloped the dark sea of ​​trees.
"Stay here, Sayenu!"
Enzo made a cold sound, and on the ground, the shadow turned into a palm covering the sky and the sun, and grabbed Sayanu, who turned into a bat. For a moment, the world fell into endless darkness.
In the sky, Sayanu's eyes changed drastically.
At this time, the shadow realm released by Enzo had even reached the level of the divine realm, and even the rules around him were changed, and endless shadows swallowed everything around him.
All you see is endless darkness and shadows.
Sayanu was crazily releasing the Scarlet Divine Power, but he could not escape the devour of the shadow field. Seeing the huge shadow palm coming, a trace of fear finally appeared in his eyes.
However, at this moment.
Enzo, who was integrated with the shadow, suddenly felt a little pain, his face became ugly, and the magical giant hand shattered like a bubble, making him let out a muffled groan.
"Scarlet Divine Power!"
In the sky, Sayanu saw the opportunity, and the space torn by the red giant sword, he immediately rushed out of the shadow realm and disappeared in a moment.
Enzo's face looked ugly when he was in place.
There seemed to be a black mist surging in his chest, and tentacles seemed to break out of their bodies, bringing indescribable pain.
"Have you broken free from the illusion?"
Enzo murmured to himself, controlling the magic power in his body and further sealing the Crow of Disaster. Only in this way can he suppress the God of Disaster.
"Sure enough, it's still too difficult for a third-level wizard to seal the gods."
Then, Enzo shook his head, raised his head and looked at the sky. The God of Blood Slayer had escaped from the shadow realm and lost this opportunity. It would be extremely difficult to deal with him again.
"Anyway, this time went smoothly!"
Immediately afterwards, Enzo took a deep breath, a smile appeared on his face. According to the original plan, everything went smoothly. The Crow of Disaster swallowed the God of Disaster, and the two indigenous gods in the War Ghost World were also solved.
"Next, let's solve the problem in front of you first."
Enzo's eyes flashed slightly, and then it turned into a shadow and disappeared from the spot. Soon after, he had left the sea of ​​dark trees and returned to the range of the Solu Plain.
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Meanwhile, the Solu Plain.
Near the Rock City where the Gaosuo tribe is located, the solid city wall has collapsed under the destruction of the evil king, but a ball of rotten black matter appeared on the ruins.
That is the corpse of the evil king!
Not long ago, Dimos had already fallen. Okaren, the leader of the Gosso tribe, looked at the black matter, and his eyes were still flashing with an incredible luster. If he had not seen it with his own eyes, he would not have believed that the one who killed the evil king was actually a little girl.
Below the Rock City, there was an empty ground.
Surrounded by a group of evil ghost tribes, Wendy's expression was at a loss. She stared blankly at the rocky city walls, and the evil king who was beaten into a pool of rotten substances, as if she was suspected of being dreaming.
On her shoulders, a black-feathered crow stood.
"Tsk! It's so weak."
The Crow of Killing Hirsi, looking at the evil king who was easily killed by him, showed a disdainful expression and sneered, ": Such garbage can be called a king, no wonder this is just an indigenous world."
"What the hell is that guy Enzo doing?"
"The longer I stay in this indigenous world, the more time I waste, and I don't want to continue like this."
Hirsch kept complaining, and a hint of fear appeared on Wendy's face.
"The crow... spoke?"
Wendy couldn't help but tremble. Although she could feel that Hirsch had no malice, everything that happened not long ago was still too shocking for her to accept.
Even the leader of the Gaosuo tribe is unable to compete with the evil king.
He was easily killed by a little crow, and the little crow came out of his body. Wendy was almost scared to faint.
"Wendy, are you okay?"
At this time, Drogo, not far away, suddenly hesitated and asked. Although he was not sure what the killing crow represented, Drogo vaguely speculated that the appearance of this crow might be related to Enzo.
Only that mysterious existence will leave such a powerful creature.
"I'm fine..."
Wendy's voice trembled, almost crying, but she still forced herself to stand there and dared not move.
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Sir Okaren, what should we do now?"
On the rock wall, a red-textured warrior hesitated and asked, "At this moment, the evil king who invaded Rock City has been resolved, and the Gaosuo tribe, as the ruler of the plain, should have begun to maintain order."
However, O'Calen ignored these things.
His eyes were staring at the bottom. To be more precise, it might be the killing crow on Wendy's shoulder, with an extremely longing luster flashing in his eyes.
"A wild beast that can only kill the evil king!"
Okaren's heart was hot, his thoughts kept changing, and he thought, ": There is such a creature in the world. Is it the third god? If the Gaosuo tribe can get it, it may become the most powerful tribe in the world, right?"
In Okaren's heart, Hirsch had been identified as a wild beast.
In the cognition of the War Ghost Tribe, there are only unparalleled gods who can kill the evil king. Since Hirsch can easily kill the evil king, it is very likely that he will be the third god born in the world.
All this was natural in Okaren's mind, because he did not know Enzo's existence. In fact, although Hirsch was not a god, he was the incarnation of the legendary power of the God of Killing, and was only one step away from becoming a god.
Thinking of this in his heart, Okaren couldn't help but take a few steps forward.
And just then.
A shadow suddenly appeared in the originally calm sky. On the ground below the Rock City, a figure appeared without warning, as if jumping out of the shadow and stood beside Wendy.
"Enzo!" A surprise appeared in Wendy's eyes.
Enzo smiled and waved his hand. The Crow of Killing turned into a faint light and returned to his body. Then Enzo looked at Wendy.
Before he could speak, Enzo suddenly felt aroused.
Enzo is very familiar with this little girl Wendy who saved her. She even became the other person's husband according to the customs of the world of war ghosts. But at this time, she found that Wendy had changed some changes after not seeing her for a while.
Enzo lowered his head slightly and looked at Wendy's abdomen.
The little girl, less than 1.6 meters tall, had a slightly bulging belly, and a faint trace of life was nurturing inside. Feeling that familiar breath, even Enzo couldn't help but open his mouth wide.
"Is this...my child?" Enzo said in surprise.
A hint of shyness appeared on Wendy's face and nodded slightly. Enzo, who was confirmed, had an instant emotion surged. It had been decades since he traveled through the wizard world and embarked on a wizard journey. Enzo had had some women, but never had any children.
Part of the reason is that powerful lives themselves are difficult to reproduce.
The formal wizard with the magic crystallization condensed in the body is strictly speaking, no longer belongs to humans. Therefore, the possibility of a wizard having sex with an ordinary woman is very slim.
There are only two wizards of the same level, and the possibility of giving birth to descendants is higher.
Feeling the life in Wendy's abdomen, Enzo couldn't help but stretch out his hand. With the touch of his mental power, a young life appeared in Enzo's heart.
"A boy!"
Enzo had a conclusion in his mind, but then frowned, because in his feelings, the child born to Wendy was extremely weak, and could even be extinguished at any time like a candle in the wind.
"How could this happen?" Enzo murmured to himself.
But then, a trace of enlightenment appeared on his face. It was extremely difficult to reproduce the offspring of powerful life bodies, not to mention that Enzo was a third-level wizard, while Wendy was just a weak girl.
Even, she is not even a normal human, but a war ghost tribe, and is a human-like creature. She looks the same as an ordinary human girl, but the genes in her blood are deviated.
"Is this a curse of... a magic power?"
Enzo frowned slightly. In the wizard world, there is such a law. When a wizard interacts with an ordinary person and thus gives birth to life, the probability of survival under normal circumstances is less than one thousandth.
This common situation is also called the curse of magic.
The meaning is that wizards control powerful magic, but they will bear this curse when nurturing offspring. If they want to make their descendants survive successfully, they must pay a lot of money.
In place, Enzo was trapped in thought.
The life that Wendy gave birth to is Enzo's first descendant, so it must be preserved no matter what, because if Enzo soon after, by conquering the world of war and integrating the heart of the world and advancing to the fourth-level wizard, it will be even more difficult to nurture offspring.
"Enzo..."
At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded, interrupting Enzo's thoughts. Drogo next to him hesitated and said, ": What exactly happened in the world? Why did the evil king appear on the Solu Plain?"
Enzo looked back at Drogo, and a hint of pity appeared on his face.
This is the sorrow of the weak. Until now, the sudden changes in the world have taken place, and ordinary war ghosts have not noticed it. Perhaps only those tyrants will have some insights before being sacrificed by the blood-killing god.
"Let's talk about everything back to the Tatar tribe first."
Enzo shook his head and decided to wait for any stability before considering it. He did not intend to tell Drogo the truth, because as a believer of the Blood-killing God, if he found out that he actually had the plan to kill God, he would definitely stand opposite him.
In the original situation, Enzo did not take the war ghost clan to heart.
Whether it is the Tatar tribe or the entire Solu Plain, he can rely on tough means to suppress, or even release witchcraft, completely destroy this plain, and establish a new order through the evil ghost tribe.
However, Wendy's pregnancy changed Enzo's mind.
He decided to use more gentle means to decide the future of the War Ghost Clan. The Blood-killing God must be killed, but the War Ghost Clan can be retained and make them a presence alongside the evil ghost Clan.
"……All right."
Seeing that Enzo decided to return to the Tatar tribe first, Drogo did not object, and waved to the blood warriors of the tribe, and planned to lead everyone away from the Gosso tribe and return to the Tatar tribe.
"Stop, Drogo!"
At this moment, Okaren's voice suddenly sounded, and he suddenly stepped forward, jumped directly from the ruins of Rock City to the ground, and said in a deep voice, "You can leave, but that wild beast crow and this girl must stay."
Drogo frowned and stood in front of Wendy.
In Okaren's idea, Hirsch, the Killing Crow, should be a special wild beast nurtured by the world, with the potential to become the third god. Wendy was just lucky to get the other party. If she could grab it, the Gosso tribe would surely move towards a stronger era.
Even, change the pattern of the world of war ghosts!
O'Caren thought this in her heart, staring at Wendy with a fiery luster in her eyes. Seeing Drogo standing in front, she immediately snorted coldly.
The next moment, Okaren's blood burst out.
Since Drogo was unwilling to hand over the god of the wild beast, he could only take a tough attitude. Anyway, the Gauso tribe has ruled the plain for hundreds of years, and has even attacked the Tatar tribe, giving Drogo some lessons, which is enough to remind the other party of the fear of being dominated.
Chapter completed!