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Chapter 493 Plan ahead

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"Good day, Your Majesty Sayenu."

Enzo nodded politely and asked knowingly: "It seems there are still a few days until the time we agreed on? Why did you come to me in advance?"

"The plan is moving forward."

Sayeru wore a red ghost mask on his face, but his eyes were heavy, and he said, "Vamo, the god of disaster, seems to be planning to end this year's black mist season early. He is now gathering the evil spirits and evil spirits under him in the dark sea of ​​trees.

beast."

"It seems that he is planning to carry out the ceremony in the next few days!"

"Oh?" Enzo's eyes flashed.

The so-called ritual is the God of Disaster's plan to use the power of the black mist in the evil beasts and evil beings under his command as a supplement for his own lost divine power. It is the only way for the God of Disaster to regain his strength.

"What do you mean, sir?" Enzo said after pondering for a moment.

"Since the preparations for the God of Disaster's ceremony are ahead of schedule, I'm afraid our plans can only be brought forward." The God of Bloodkiller's eyes were serious and he said in a deep voice, "Otherwise, if Fanmo has regained his strength, even if it comes to the recovery season, I

It may not be able to cause fatal damage to it!"

The plan of the Bloodkiller God and Enzo is simple.

First, while the God of Disaster was holding a restoration ceremony, the God of Bloodkiller took action to severely injure him. Then Enzo used his status as an outsider to kill him in one fell swoop, thereby breaking the rules of the war ghost world for many years.

"I have no problem, when will we leave?" Enzo nodded.

"Of course the sooner the better!"

The blood-killing god also nodded and said in a deep voice: "The Sea of ​​Dark Trees is at least three days' journey away from this plain. Sir Enzo, please go ahead. I have to gather my warriors, so I'm afraid I won't be able to go with you."

"

"You won't come with me?" Enzo frowned.

The blood-killing god shook his head and said, "Sorry, the ceremony of the god of disaster has been brought forward and disrupted my original plan, so some things need to be rearranged."

"What about?" Enzo spread his palms.

According to the original plan, the Bloodkilling God needed to go to the Dark Sea of ​​Trees with him, but now it suddenly changed. This was considered a risk for Enzo, so he had to know the reason.

After all, Enzo doesn't trust the blood-killing god either.

"Here's the thing."

The Bloodkilling God thought for a moment and said calmly, "The world is currently in the black mist season. The minions of the God of Disaster are spread throughout the world, and their numbers are increasing under the infection of the black mist."

"We went to the Dark Sea of ​​Trees to interrupt the ritual of the God of Disaster."

"And if the God of Disaster notices this, then he will definitely summon all the evil creatures in the world to go to the dark sea of ​​trees. Although those low-level evil beasts and evil creatures may not be able to cause harm to us, there are too many of them.

, it will also have some impact on us.”

"Therefore, I need to issue some oracles and assign tasks to the warrior tribes under my command to stop the evil beasts. We must not let those evil beasts return to the sea of ​​dark trees at the beginning of our plan."

"That's it." Enzo nodded.

The reason given by the blood-killing god is very reasonable, and it is indeed the case. The entire world of war ghosts is like a chessboard, and the two indigenous gods are like chess players, using their chess pieces to compete.

Currently, the God of Disaster has lost one-tenth of his power.

He must summon all the evil kings and evil beast kings under his command back to the dark sea of ​​trees, and restore their strength through ritual methods, but the lower evil beasts and evil beasts under his command did not receive this order.

Low-level evil beasts and evil aliens are still wreaking havoc in the world.

The God of Disaster did not summon them because there was no need for them for the time being. However, if the God of Bloodkiller were to end his life in person, then the God of Disaster would have to gather all his strength around him whether he wanted to or not.

Even though low-level evil beasts and evil aliens are just cannon fodder!

"That's the general plan!"

Then, the blood-killing god spoke again: "After Sir Enzo goes to the dark sea of ​​trees, you can clean up some evil creatures and evil beasts, but you must not really compete with the god of disaster."

"Of course, I understand." Enzo nodded.

Even if the Blood-killing God didn't remind him, Enzo would never be stupid enough to contend with the God of Disaster alone. What's more, the sea of ​​dark trees is still the opponent's home field. Even if the God of Disaster is in a weak state, it is by no means a favor.

Zuo can solve it.

"In this case, please leave as soon as possible."

The blood-killing god took a deep breath, warned him again, and then disappeared into a ray of red light.

Enzo's eyes flickered, thinking about something in his heart.

Then, he turned around and said, "Sani, I'll leave this place to you for the time being. If anything unusual happens, you can give up at any time. Don't let yourself get hurt."

"Okay." Sani said obediently.

The current Dalien tribe has become Enzo's experimental base. The evil ghost tribe is his pawn to conquer the world of war ghosts, so it is extremely important. Even if Enzo is preparing to join forces with the God of Blood Slayer to deal with the God of Disaster, he has not given up.

here.

The Emerald Crow's ability can provide energy for the reproductive flower.

Therefore, theoretically speaking, as long as enough time is given, countless evil ghosts can be bred through reproductive flowers, and when they grow up, they can serve as an army.

"The God of Disaster, the God of Bloodkiller!"

Enzo's eyes flashed, and a trace of coldness appeared on his face. He wanted to conquer the world of war ghosts and advance to the fourth level of wizard. The two indigenous gods were his biggest obstacles. Although he was temporarily in alliance with the God of Blood Slayer, as long as the God of Disaster died,

, the conflict between the two will break out immediately.

Enzo knew this very well, so he was extremely afraid of the blood-killing god.

"At present, with my ability, it is probably very difficult to deal with a god. However, after the blood-killing god severely damages the god of disaster, I can use the crow of disaster to devour the god and cultivate a new disaster god.

God of disaster."

"Only in this way, I have the capital to fight against the blood-killing god!"

Enzo has had the experience of killing fourth-level life forms, but the previous times were special circumstances, but now he was in a different world, fighting against two indigenous gods, so he had to be careful.

"Chip, open the map."

On the spot, after Enzo arranged everything, he gave orders to the chip. The Blood Slayer God had given him the map of the Dark Sea of ​​Trees before, so as long as he opened it, he could go there directly.

In front of me, a map appeared.

Almost the entire War Ghost World is recorded on it. The westernmost area is the Sea of ​​Dark Trees. As for the Solu Plain, it is in the eastern area of ​​the world, next to which is the Savage Forest.

"The Thousand-Changing Crow!" Then, Enzo called softly again.

In mid-air, Swain spread his wings and appeared. As if he had been sleeping for too long, his eyes were sparse, and he slowly landed on the ground.

When he was still an apprentice, he cultivated the Tinos crow.

Now, Swain has fully grown up. Under normal circumstances, the lifespan of a Tinos crow is only about sixty years. However, at this time, Swain is already full of energy. He is obviously a different species among the Tinos crows.

"Transform into the form of a demon pony!" Enzo ordered.

Swain obediently turned into a demon pony. After entering adulthood, even if Tinos Crow turned into a demon pony, he could maintain this form for a long time. Although he could not give Enzo much help in combat, it was very powerful.

Suitable transportation.


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