Three hundred and seventieth chapters death invitation
"Before you regain your strength, it's best not to talk to me in this tone." The girl closed her eyes slightly, and the faint murderous aura was slightly revealed.
Lin Yutian's heart suddenly suddenly appeared, and the Shura battlefield suddenly appeared in front of him, with thousands of corpses floating in the air. Miserable wails sounded in his ears, making his whole body tense. She wanted to take action on herself? It shouldn't be wrong, she wanted to kill herself.
It's almost like crushing an ant to death. If you talk nonsense to yourself for so long, there must be something else that wants to plot against you. "Since you are a god, why bother with an ordinary monster like me."
The God of Death's gaze was flat and without any ripples, but finally it rested on the floating spirit next to the wild boar. "Give this soul to me, and I will make you my spokesperson in the world, allowing you to hide your identity.
They will find out."
"No," the wild boar flatly refused, "what is supposed to come will always come. Compromising or sacrificing something in order to live in peace is not the freedom I want."
Lin Yutian put on a posture that he would rather die if he had no freedom, but the God of Death snorted softly, and his body leisurely disappeared in front of his eyes, as if it had never appeared before.
"Before I try to take away your soul, live well."
The wild boar nodded. Even if you want to take away my brother's soul, whether I can give it to you or not is another matter.
"Come out, old man," Lin Yutian rolled his eyelids, and Planci's sinister smile appeared from the palm of his hand. The wild boar took two steps to the side, and suddenly fell to the ground with weak limbs, breathing heavily.
Air.
This was because his body could not withstand the pressure given by that girl just now. He had managed not to make a fool of himself just now, but now he could no longer hold on.
"Isn't it a pleasant second meeting?" Plancy said with a smile, "Don't look at her so beautiful. Of course, she has always been so beautiful, but you are still the first man who dares to look at her like this.
.Oh no, you are a wild boar."
"She won't kill me," the wild boar curled his lips. Then he turned and walked towards the forest. At this time, he wanted to know the situation in Fillinmore City. If those knights had left, he would still have to call out to the lord's younger brothers who had just dispersed.
Come back and gather. "I still have this little bit of confidence. A god of death who really wants to kill you will not give me any chance to speak or defend myself."
"The God of Death will never take the initiative to kill," Plancy said calmly. "She will only harvest the dead souls and release new ones."
Lin Yutian lowered his head and suddenly saw a rapidly enlarging shadow. A warning sign suddenly occurred in his heart, and he ran forward violently. With a bang, there was an explosion behind him just after he took two steps. The wild boar turned his head and saw the ground disappearing out of thin air.
An extra big stone.
The large rock just now should have fallen from the sky. The irregular rock shape makes the rock look like a meteorite, but it is definitely not a meteorite falling from the sky. Otherwise, this large meteorite will flatten the jungle.
No, it forms a crater.
"Hahaha, be careful, this is an accident from the God of Death."
Lin Yutian was speechless. Was that little girl just so naughty...
"Sir, the bishop committed suicide out of fear of guilt." A griffin knight whispered, looking at the bishop's body that was lifted beyond recognition by several priests, looking for the guy who took the blame for this moment.
"Died in the line of duty," the dragon knight waved his hand. He originally wanted to hold him accountable, but now that the old elf bishop had died mysteriously, he didn't say anything more. He destroyed the holy cross at the top of the cathedral.
It's a big crime. Although the old elf bishop behaves a little abnormally, he probably won't commit suicide. What's the point of letting them go in vain?
"When will the cross here be repaired?" The dragon knight stood and sat on the back of the golden dragon from beginning to end.
"It will take a month and a half at the fastest. Repairing the magic circle in this cross requires a lot of precious materials."
"Let's wait for the next bishop to come, let's leave." The dragon knight waved his hand. A golden halo appeared in the sky, and the dragon knight slowly put down his mask, sat down, and the dragon flapped its wings.
Griffins filed in. They all rushed into the circle of light and disappeared...
A priest stood on the dome platform of the cathedral, looking at the Holy Cross that had been dug out by the bishop, and then looking at the chaos of the church priests and priests below, he couldn't help but sigh.
"Bishop, what is the meaning of your sacrifice?"
The players below finally dispersed, and they had no chance to participate in this plot that ended in a hurry. But what is the significance of this elf bishop’s behavior this time? He discovered the power of the wild boar, and through this slightly extreme method, he attracted
It attracted the attention of the Holy See, but the arrogant dragon knight failed to notice the gathered monsters.
Of course, this is also related to the timely evacuation of the wild boars. After all, with Plancy's clairvoyance and ears, Lin Yutian can always strike first and be one step ahead.
I just don’t know if the elf bishop has ever heard a fable that is familiar to all players. If he has, he will not be able to close his eyes even if he is under the Nine Springs.
The story is called: The wolf is coming...
"Come back, everyone." The wild boar yawned. The face-to-face communication with the God of Death consumed a lot of his energy and physical strength, but more importantly, he was mentally exhausted. The call was conveyed far away, and he was the first to rush back to ancient times.
The ones at the entrance of the tomb were naturally the group of monsters hidden in the ancient tomb. Then, Shadow Dance and the two blood elf leaders rushed back. The sound of thousands of horses galloping sounded in the forest, and the giant beasts gathered again.
"Each return to the original defense area, continue to seal this place, and strengthen security."
Roar! Hiss! Ang! Ouch——,
A group of warcraft lords roared in the mountains and forests, announcing that they were the masters here. Lin Yutian found a corner and began to rest. At level 55, he still had to conquer the next blood elf tribe. He needed to recharge his batteries and upgrade as soon as possible.
What is supposed to come will come. The evil forces that have gradually grown and grown in the shadows of the jungle are still growing and growing. Who can stop the Wild Boar King? Except himself, except those who are far more powerful than him at this time, but are not
You will notice the strong men and gods in the corner of Fillinmore.
Looking at the magical beasts under his command, the wild boar always felt that something very important was missing. After thinking about it for a while, the wild boar realized that he was missing a very powerful type of magical beasts - wolves.
He remembered that when he passed by just now, he met the refresh point of a group of high-level magic wolves, but at this time, he was not level enough to conquer the wolf king there.
Just wait, all the monsters in the jungle must surrender to the hooves of the wild boar.
"What happened outside? It sounds so lively." Salum looked up, as if his eyes could see what was happening outside through the stone layers of the dungeon. The two of them just heard a few roars of the dragon and felt
To that aura that is powerful and superior to mortals.
"If you have time to think about these irrelevant things, why not think more about how to get out."
"Don't be anxious, there are delicious food and drinks here, and you can take advantage of the opportunity to whiten your skin even without the sun." Salum smiled heartlessly, holding the chicken drumstick in his hand and biting it slowly, with Elf Brewing on the side.
of fruit wine. "In my impression, the tavern in the Alliance of Gods of War is nothing more than this, and the prison cells are like heaven and earth compared to here."
"Really?" The laughter of Lord Felin came from the corner, and the stiffness of Lord Felin also appeared outside the prison accompanied by several knights. "It seems that the guests are living a leisurely life here, then I
I won’t bother you any more.”
"Compared with this kind of leisure and precious freedom, the difference is too big." Salum curled his lips and continued, "Sir City Lord, if you want to know anything, just ask directly. If I know something, I will definitely tell you.
.For a royal magician with great potential like me, the God of War Alliance will definitely take it seriously, and the mission to rescue me is probably already on the way."
"You are overthinking, Magician." City Lord Felin's smile faded, "No one will know about you being here, and the God of War Alliance will only think that you have died in the battle."
Salum said quietly: "How do you know they don't know."
City Lord Feilin's eyes were a little suspicious, but he soon sneered, guessing that this guy was probably lying to him. "Come with me, His Highness Feng Luo wants to see you."
