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Chapter 329 Demigods

If there was a narration for the plot at this time, it would probably be said: A strong evil aura broke out!

The black shadow that emerged from Stillwell's body, with bursts of unruly and shrill laughter, was suspended in mid-air, then slowly began to condense, and finally turned into a solid human form.

This evil aura seemed to alarm the elves in Filgena. They rushed here quickly. Thousands of elves nervously surrounded this figure, but because they felt the power of this evil aura, they almost

No elf dared to take action rashly.

The old demon subconsciously retreated to the same front as these elves. Regarding the unknown figure in front of him, the old demon thought it was better to be cautious.

After a while, Zlor, the great elder of the tree herders, also arrived. The elves moved out of the way to let him pass with a group of elders, and finally stood in front of the encirclement.

As soon as Zlor saw this figure, he was immediately surprised and said: "Lich King Sacramento!?"

As soon as this name was called out, the elves were startled for a while, and all of them looked frightened. Although except for the great elder Zlor, the rest of the elves did not understand who this Sacramento was due to their age.

, but the title of the Lich King alone is enough to scare countless people.

Lich King, this title represents a demigod!

If we want to express it in terms of level, it means that the figure in front of us is an existence of up to level 90!

For a moment, thousands of elves raised their bows and arrows in unison and aimed at the figure, but everyone's face was pale. They thought it was just a small monster, but what they didn't expect turned out to be a small monster.

Such a terrifying guy, so even though the elves have more people, they are the most insecure.

The old demon didn't know much about this, because he couldn't see the level of this figure at all, so on the contrary, he became the calmest person in the crowd.

As Zlor called out the name of the figure, the figure also stepped out of the shadows. No, to be more precise, he floated out... It was a strangely shaped skeleton with a skull on its head.

A strange hat, and a long white robe. It looks like a pure white princess dress, but because of the terrifying skull face, it makes people unable to laugh at all.

There is a short sheathed dagger tied around his waist, and a black Book of Death is tied to an iron chain, connected to his skeleton wrist, and is also placed on his waist. Sacramen

When he walked out, he held his hands in front of his chest, and his skeletal jaw opened slightly, as if he was smiling.

"Zlor, you are the only one who can call me by my name at a glance!" Sacramento didn't open his mouth more, and a ethereal voice sounded in the field. He said: "After so many years, you still haven't."

Death, the life of a tree shepherd is really long enough."

"I can smell your disgusting breath of death from so far away!" Zlor held the staff in his hand and snorted coldly: "Since you are not dead, how could I take a step ahead of you?

?”

"Comparing your lifespan with a Lich King, you are still so ridiculous, Zlor!" Sacramento laughed sharply.

"Tell me, what is your purpose here!?" Zlor was too lazy to talk nonsense with him and asked: "Is it possible that you want to destroy the World Tree?"

"I'm not that boring!" Sacramento snorted disdainfully, then turned to look at the old demon. A pale soul fire appeared in the skull's eyes, and said: "I came to see this shadow.

I was a kid from the clan, and he took something that should have belonged to me! So, I had to use a little trick to hide my breath in the puppet, so I could get in."

Needless to say, it was either a divine weapon spirit or a god's inscription. It was impossible for the old demon to have anything else that could be coveted. Just being stared at by a skeleton with "ambiguous" eyes made the old demon feel uncomfortable.

I couldn't help but cursed: "Look at your sister!"

If the elves could understand what the old demon meant, they would all faint. The problem is that this kind of national curse is too profound, and it is difficult for the elves to understand it based on their IQ, so they can't do anything at all.

react.

Zlo was suddenly very nervous. Although the artifact given by the goddess of nature was in the old demon, it was also a sacred object of the elves and something closely related to them. Of course, it was impossible to let Sacramento

Take away.

"Were you the one who took away the sacred artifacts from the Elunia Natural Temple back then!?" Zlor asked.

"That's right!" Sacramento raised his head and said proudly: "That elf girl named Angelina is really naive enough to be fooled so easily. Not to mention falling in love with the puppet I created.

He even helped me steal the artifact, haha!"

"What's going on?" Zlor was a little confused after hearing this. He glanced at the old demon and said, "Then why did this young Shadow Clan member bring the artifact spirit out of the Dark Arena?

Could it be that you and the demon lord Lombard brothers have joined forces!?"

"How is that possible!" Sacramento gritted his teeth and said, "If they hadn't interfered and robbed me after I got the artifact, I would have completed my plan long ago. How could I have delayed it until now?"

"Not enough. Although I wasn't able to defeat the two of them, I didn't make them feel better either!" Sacramento sneered: "They were cursed by me and will have to sleep for at least five hundred years!"

After listening to these words, the old demon suddenly understood. No wonder the monsters he encountered in the underground shelter were undead creatures, not demonic creatures. When Emotion first set out to steal the artifact, the demons and the undead did not unite.

together.

"What is your purpose?" Zlor's brows almost knitted together and asked: "You can't use the goddess of nature's artifact, so why do you want to take action?"

"Of course it is to become a god!" Sacramento said proudly: "Artifacts are all artifacts that contain the power of gods. As long as I can absorb this opposing force that contains divine power, I can become a real god!"

These words reminded the old demon of the Flame Lord back then. That guy also wanted to absorb the power of the Ice Tears Stone to improve himself, which was similar to what Sacramento did.

At this point, everything was clear. Zlor slammed his staff on the ground and shouted: "As long as I am here, I will never let you succeed again!"

With a crash, all the elven hunters in the audience aimed their bows and arrows at Sacramento. Although their faces were still extremely pale, their expressions were very firm. After Zlor's order, they aimed the countless arrows at Sacramento.

arrows aimed at their enemies.

It was at this time that the old demon received a prompt from the system: "Cooperate with the Great Elder Zlor to stop the Lich King Sacramento's conspiracy!"

The mission clues had changed, but at least the old demon knew what role he should play in this battle, so he cautiously moved closer to Zlor.

The elf hunters present are all level 60 elite patrollers. Judging from their solemn expressions, the Lich King Sacramento in front of them is definitely not a good person. In a battle of this level, the old demon estimates that

It can't be of much help, and staying close to Zlor is just for self-protection.

"Attack!" Following Zlor's order, arrows filled the sky with all kinds of light, and they all shot toward Sacramento!

However, in the next second, all these arrows were blocked. A transparent shield appeared around Sacramento's body. As soon as the arrows came into contact with the outside of the shield, they were corroded into a stream.

There was a puff of green smoke, and then it completely disappeared.

Sacramento, on the other hand, calmly placed his clasped hands flat on his chest. The Book of Death on his waist floated up and landed under his hands, driving the iron chain.

There was a clattering sound, and then it opened.

The Book of Death turned over in Sacramento's hands, and an ethereal syllable began to echo in the air, and then a circle of black ripples began to ripple.

The so-called Lich is actually an advanced form of the Necromancer, which is good at the three powers of bones, poison, and curses. The Lich King is even more advanced and can also master powerful elemental powers, mostly based on the two elements of frost and darkness.

Lord, it can be said that they are completely synonymous with fear.

When this circle of black ripples rippled, it quickly spread over a huge area, affecting everyone present.

System: "You have been cursed by the Lich King: Evil Parasitism!"

Hearing the prompt from the system, before the old demon understood what the attribute of this curse was, he heard Zlor next to him shouting: "Quick! Lift the curse for everyone, otherwise, if someone dies in battle later,

, it will become an undead creature!"

The great elder Zlor, along with the other elven elders, waved their staffs, and suddenly showers of crystal green rain fell from the sky, including all the elven people.

System: "You are within the scope of the Rain of Grace, your life recovery speed is increased by 300%, and all negative statuses are cleared!"

In the confrontation between the two bosses, the old demon naturally can't get involved. Not only Sacramento, but also Zlor, who uses a super-wide coverage skill when he takes action. From the dazzling light and shadow effects, he can also

You can see how powerful these skills are.

However, I don't know if it was an illusion, but the old demon discovered that there was a strange smile on Sacramento's skull face...

(To be continued)


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