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Chapter 138: Chasing and Killing

Raven made a formulaic smile that only a king of a country would have when meeting his subjects, and waved his hand: "Then please enjoy it slowly. n∈n∈, bye." After that, the white light flashed, and Raven's projection disappeared.

trace.

"Asshole, beast, bitch, bastard," he cursed dozens of vicious curses without repeating them in one breath, and Mask's incarnation began to flee at high speed.

The whole person turned into a streak of black lightning and soared into the sky. With a glance in mid-air, he found the exit, which was the end of a huge space tunnel with a diameter of one kilometer. In the funnel-shaped shrinking place, he faintly felt the old man

The breath of my friend Tyr.

Without even a ten thousandth of a second's hesitation, Mask flew directly in that direction.

Since Raven wants to trick him, he will never leave a way out for him. Then Mask's only chance is with the seal. He is betting that the seal is only for the Chaos Demon Dog, not for the incarnation of a god like him.

Originally, with his speed that was so arrogant among the gods, it was no problem to get rid of Kozev.

However, he forgot that this place had been occupied by Kozev for tens of thousands of years and had long since become the home of Chaos. As far as he could see, almost everything was invaded by Chaos.

It looks like nothing but a void, but when you plunge into it, you find that it is countless times thicker than paste.

What a great guy, Mask, he still has some tricks up his sleeve in this desperate situation.

His whole body turned into a drill, spinning rapidly in the air. Using his extraordinary power, he quickly punched a hole in the swamp-like chaotic space.

The Chaos Demon Dog is coming.

Apparently, Mask's extreme speed caught it off guard at first.

This is not important. This is its home ground, and it barks twice excitedly. It holds its head that is constantly melting high, and its four paws keep stepping and jumping in the void.

The seemingly empty sky provided it with a powerful reaction force. In just five steps, it crossed hundreds of meters and pounced on Mask's back. Its big mouth suddenly became extremely huge, reminiscent of a Tyrannosaurus rex.

The bloody maw.

"Ahem!" Kozev said with a blank mouthful.

At the last moment, Mask used shadow shuttle to escape fifty meters in one breath.

As the opposite of the real world, the shadow plane is connected to almost all planes in the multiverse. It's just that in this chaotic space, the power of order has been greatly weakened.

If it were another slightly normal plane, this shuttle could at least allow Mask to escape five or six hundred meters away. Here, the effect is not even one-tenth.

Originally, Mask wanted to escape directly to the shadow plane, but the strange sticky force in the tunnel actually pulled him back.

Sure enough. Is the seal the only way out?

Gritting his teeth, Mask continued to run away frantically using shadows.

Behind him, Kozev, who had not enjoyed hunting for tens of thousands of years, screamed and chased excitedly. His sharp and hard claws scratched into the chaos of the void, making a strange sound of "click, click, click".

Mask ran away faster, but Kozev chased him even faster.

Without the power of shadow, Mask would probably be caught up within three steps.

The seal is getting closer and closer.

The power of shadow in Mask's body is also like boiling water, boiling over the sea.

Shadow travel can no longer be used.

Each time he travels, a small amount of chaos power invades the Shadow Plane, and the Shadow Plane itself has begun to repel even the incarnation of Mask.

The Will of Shadows Says No to Mask's Incarnation

His teeth had bitten deeply into the lower lip of Mask's avatar. Behind him, he could feel Koziv's excited screams getting closer and closer.

At this speed, he would be caught up and knocked down a hundred meters away from the seal.

Mask didn't think he could defeat Kozev with just one incarnation. You know, in the sealing battle that year, the price paid by Tyr, the God of Justice, in order to seal Kozev was a hand.

This is how Tyr was crippled.

Only when he plays God's Descent or casts an incarnation, he will use his divine power to create his lost hand for the convenience of fighting.

Losing is losing.

The divine body of a god itself embodies the god's ultra-highly concentrated divine power, which cannot be solved by a high-level restoration technique. Especially where it was bitten by the Chaos Demon Dog, the powerful chaos condensed in the wound

I don't know how long it will take to dispel the power.

Anyway, tens of thousands of years have passed, and Tyr is still a cripple.

So the only thing Mask can do is interfere.

Throwing knives.

See also flying knives.

A large number of black flying knives suddenly disappeared from the straps on Mask's body, and when they reappeared, they had all been inserted into the Chaos Demon Dog's body.

As if he was curious about the extra things on his body, Kozev finally slowed down, turned his head, his neck suddenly became as long as a snake, and casually bit down a strange black flying knife stuck on its butt.

.

Just when Kozev was about to taste what this thing tasted like, the flying knife exploded like thunder. The flying knife exploded into countless smaller black flying knives, which crackled into Kozev's mouth.

However, this is of no use.

Kozev, who can make even the gods unable to do anything to him, will be afraid of this.

It only came to one conclusion: tasteless, crunchy and crunchy

However, it soon became unhappy. It discovered that the unruly prey was trying to escape from its territory, so it speeded up.

As a prey, you must provide enough fun, and then obediently turn it into meat when it loses interest. This is a good prey.

At this moment, Mask's boot exploded.

Although this is just the projection of the Shadow Boots, if the projection is broken, it will also affect the performance of the pair of Shadow Boots in the original body. In order to save his life, Mask's incarnation can only choose to destroy it with pain in exchange for a short-term acceleration effect.

Sharper magic.

For a moment, Mask was as fast as the speed of light.

In a flash, he passed through the huge seal filled with the power of worship.

He was right in his bet, and sure enough, the seal was only for the Chaos Demon Dog.

Unfortunately, something happened that made him collapse. Unwilling to let his prey run away, Kozev violently bumped into the seal. The seal, which was ancient and was gradually losing its power, was overwhelmed and was knocked out of a hole. Kozev's dog's head

A pair of front paws were knocked out.

"Fuck!" Mask cursed in his heart. He almost subconsciously recited the magic spell: "Aluk Bama". This is a spell commonly used among gods. Its effect is to mobilize the remaining power of the seal and strengthen the seal in a short period of time.

effect.

In an instant, all the remaining divine powers left by the many gods of the High Council of Gods were mobilized and condensed into a giant thunder and lightning net to wrap around Koziv.

"Ouch!" The Chaos Demon Dog let out an extremely shrill cry.

It hurts. I don’t know how many thousands of years I have experienced such severe pain.

This pain that penetrates deep into the bone marrow and soul reminds him of the tragic situation of that year.

Yes, it was because of these gods that it was imprisoned for tens of thousands of years

no freedom

no space

no prey

nothing

There is only this boring place, which has been walked over and over again. It has been transformed over and over again.

It has almost forgotten the meaning of survival. It has forgotten the delicious taste of those petitioners.

At this moment, this second, the incarnation of this despicable god in front of him once again added that shame and pain to it.

Its red pupils were filled with swirls. It stared at the incarnation of Mask, and the aura and appearance of the guy in front of it were deeply imprinted on its brain, its instinct, and its soul.

Great hatred

sworn feud

Kozev swore that as long as it was freed, it would eat up all his petitioners, devour his kingdom, and crush this guy's body as soon as possible.

"Haha, puppy, can't you get out? Sorry, it seems that you can only continue to grow moldy in this remote corner." After Mask's incarnation laughed three times, he immediately realized that the seal was a bit unstable. If it was before...

Sk will care if anything happens to this seal.

It's different now, even a fool can see the unforgettable hatred in the eyes of the Chaos Demon Dog.

After the seal is completed, as soon as Kozev comes out, the first person to suffer is him, Mask.

Outside the seal, there is still a strong atmosphere of chaos, and spiritual communication is still impossible.

Mask, who has always only done bad things, decided to do the next best thing this time and informed the gods of the High Council of Gods to let them strengthen the seal. Mask knew very well that those old guys came in a hurry for the sake of the overall situation, knowing that they would give him an advantage.

Let’s complete the sealing first.

Okay, once this is over, hunt down that damn brat Raven immediately.

Mask didn't know how long the seal could last, but seeing Kozev struggling furiously within the seal, he knew that every grain of sand in the hourglass of time was now ten million times more expensive than a god's gold coin.

Gonna leave.

Just as Mask was about to turn around and leave, a strange "crackling" sound like a flash of electricity suddenly came from behind his head.

With a stiff face, Masker turned his neck and looked behind him. He saw a scene that shocked him. The Chaos Demon Dog used his claws to open the web of divine power and stretched out half of his body.

What's going on

impossible

In panic, Mask glanced at something wrong with the seal's condition. The circuit of the inscription seemed to be a little damaged, which resulted in insufficient output of divine power.

Oops

Mask's eyes were flying, searching everywhere for a remedy. The Chaos Demon Dog was extremely fast, absolutely the fastest in the world, and it had the ability to travel to the astral world on its own. It was really impossible to keep a close eye on it.

There is a way to escape.

It's too late to run now, it can catch up in a few clicks.

The only hope is to find a backup sealing system

For such an important seal, the High Council of Gods would not be without backup.

Oh, found it

He recognized the ancient characters on it at a glance. Although he had no idea what the hell it meant, Mask shouted without hesitation: "poipoi"

But there was no response.

It was only then that Mask discovered that someone had tampered with the backup sealing system, and that the aura remaining on it was quite familiar to Mask.

Mask understood instantly that it was the work of his old friend Cyric, the God of Murder.

Kozev pounced at him like lightning, and Mask could even clearly see how many canine teeth there were. Just when he was about to die, the incarnation of Mask used all his strength to send out the strongest note:

"Cyric, you swindle" is to be continued.

ps: This is the reward list for September 1st. I’m sorry that I didn’t have time to count this until today:

Thanks to dragonsky888 for the 788, kill them all for the 588, zanao1100 for the 200, astrology, Soul-falling Douluo, Fu Sheng Ting Yu, Mr.

Ye Yang, the reward from the space below


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