"Poor guy, are you scared silly?"
Hatton jumped up and slashed down with a giant axe, but Enzo, who was pointed at by the axe, did not move, as if he was frozen in place.
"The inferior species are the inferior species. You should fall to death when you are born!"
Hatton's face showed a trace of hideousness and sneered, "I really don't understand why the great blood-killing god gave you power."
Sigh!
The giant axe attached the power of qi and blood, cutting through the air and making a harsh sound. Enzo, who was in the original place, did not raise his head, and the invisible magic directly turned into a shield.
Bang!
A loud bang came, and the smile on Hatton's face turned into astonishment. He slashed the giant axe with all his strength and made his mouth numb. However, what's even more terrifying was that Enzo raised his head slightly and showed a sneering expression.
The next moment, shadows turned into spears.
"Ah!!!" A scream came from Hatton's mouth.
Swallowing!
In the air, more than ten shadow spears penetrated directly through Hatton's body. A large amount of blood was sprinkled down, and the cold corpse fell to the ground, making a dull sound.
In an instant, the surroundings fell into silence.
Not only the blood warriors of the Gosso tribe, but also the Tatars people such as Drogo froze on their faces. Wendy, who was locked in a wooden cage, had an incredible luster in her eyes and her lips trembled.
"How is the evil one... possible!?"
Drogo's voice became sharp, and he took a few steps back, and his eyes looked at Enzo were filled with shock.
The more than ten shadow spears that appeared out of thin air just now were not a means that the red warriors could master. Only those evil people who were contaminated by the god of disaster could master this strange ability.
However, not long ago, Enzo had received the gift from the God of Blood-killing!
The red-textured warrior, who was given by the God of Blood-killing, actually became an evil person?
This was something that had never happened in the entire history of the War Ghost Clan, which shocked Drogo for a moment, and a brief blank appeared in his mind, and he didn't know what kind of reaction to do.
Everyone was shocked, but Enzo seemed particularly calm.
As his strength recovers little by little, he no longer needs to hide anything. Since he wants to conquer this world as a wizard, the Black Mist Season, where the blood-killing God and the God of Disaster collide with the power of the God of Disaster, is undoubtedly a good entry point.
According to the original plan, Enzo planned to make trouble in the Black Fog Season.
However, the emergence of the Gaosuo tribe disrupted his plan, but it did not affect the overall situation. Anyway, the Black Fog Season is coming soon.
"Next, it's your turn."
Then, Enzo looked forward, and silver luster appeared in the eyes of those Gaosuo blood warriors, and the invisible mental power turned into waves to spread, and the soul power was activated instantly.
Suddenly, a wailing sounded.
The blood warriors of the Gaosuo tribe all knelt on the ground, and their soul power caused severe pain in their minds and fell into pain. The blood warriors could not even defend this invisible attack.
"Enzo! You..."
Drogo took a few steps back, distanced himself from Enzo, his face full of vigilance, and said in a deep voice: Why is this happening? How could you, who have received the gift of the God of Blood, become the minion of the God of Disaster?"
"Are you evil? Not."
Enzo shook his head and whispered, "I am just a traveler who pursues truth and eternity, and will not become the minion of any god, whether it is the God of Blood Killing or the God of Disaster."
Then, Enzo ignored Drogo and looked forward again.
Not far away, the blood warriors of the Gaosuo tribe were all suppressed by the power of souls. Enzo's eyes flashed slightly, and then he slowly opened his arms.
In an instant, crows flew out from Enzo's body.
The invisible mental power turned into silk threads, controlling the magic crows and drilled into the blood warriors of the Gaosuo tribe. This was an alternative curse method that allowed Enzo to control them.
Immediately afterwards, the blood warriors cursed by the Crow stood up one after another.
The expressions on their faces were extremely struggling, as if they were in a distorted state. The power of the crow that had penetrated into their bodies collided violently with another force, so that several blood warriors even began to cracks all over their bodies.
Swirls of blood kept pouring out.
"That's right, it's true..." Enzo murmured.
Bang!
Suddenly, a blood warrior in the Gaosuo tribe exploded, and the shattered flesh and blood splattered everywhere, looking extremely terrifying.
At the same time, the sky suddenly fell into blood red.
Around the people of the Tatar tribe, shock appeared on their faces, the blood and blood power in the blood of the blood warriors surged, and a majestic voice sounded in their minds, driving them to look at Enzo.
"Kill the evil one in the name of the God of Blood-killing!"
Drogo's eyes turned red, he roared suddenly, picked up the bronze spear in his hand and walked up. The other Tatar blood warriors were the same, and they attacked Enzo in an extremely violent manner.
"Soul Power!" Enzo spitted two syllables lightly.
The silver ripples spread like water waves, and Drogo and a group of blood warriors fell to the ground one after another. The blood-killing god gave the extraordinary path to the ghost tribe, which allowed them to gain a strong body, but the development of mental power was almost zero.
Therefore, this has become a fatal flaw in the Blood Warriors' path!
Fortunately, this world has not been discovered by wizards for many years. Otherwise, wizards who are good at magical abilities can easily settle the power of the world as long as they make good use of the weaknesses of the Blood Warriors.
In place, Enzo looked up at the sky.
"Aren't you planning to come out yet? The God of Blood Killing?" he said lightly.
In a red sky, clouds were suddenly torn into a crack, and a red light fell from the sky. After landing on the ground, it turned into a burly figure of a man wearing blood-red armor.
The master of the ghost war world, the blood-killing god!
"You don't belong to this world, outsider!" The red-armored war god was covered in his armor, with only a pair of blood-red eyes exposed. He looked up and down at Enzo and spoke.
"A clone?" Enzo murmured.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! The red-armored War God who descended to the Solu Plain emitted a divine aura, but it was not the original body of the blood-killing god, but just a clone.
"You discovered me at the harvest celebration a few days ago, right?" Enzo suddenly asked.
The Tatar tribe has been in the fortnight and has not received the attention of the God of Blood Killing. Just a few days ago, it was suddenly given by God, which is obviously not a normal thing.
"When the aura of an outsider appears in this world, it is like a fire in the darkness." The Red Armored War God said quietly, ": When a strange aura passes through the cracks of the void and descends into this world, I have already noticed it!"
"However, at that time, you were too weak, and even I could not lock in the specific direction, so I could only wait for the opportunity."
Hearing the words of the Red Armored War God, a thoughtful expression appeared on Enzo's face.
When outsiders descended to the world of war ghosts, they seemed like a drop of oil fell like clear water, which seemed out of place. However, Enzo, who had just traveled through time, was too weak to be noticed by the God of Blood-killing.
However, as Enzo's strength gradually recovered, the aura on his body became more and more obvious, like a torch in the darkness.
"So... during the harvest celebration, did you put a little power into the Tatar Tribe to test my existence?" Enzo asked again.
The Red Armored War God did not refute and said in a deep voice, ": The gift of the gods can make you stronger, but you did not accept my power!"
"Accept your power?"
Enzo's face showed a sneer and said, ": Then become your puppet?"
The Red Armored God of War looked calm.
It was indeed for control when he was deducing divine power at the harvest celebration, but his plan was not successful, and Enzo was not tempted by divine power at all.
"Why don't you accept God's gift?" The red-armored God of War had a hint of confusion in his tone.
"The wizard's sanity is far beyond your imagination!"
Enzo said in a deep voiceless face, ": It's meaningless to say these things now. Since you're here, you must have your own purpose, right?"
After saying that, Enzo raised his hand.
The soul bone wand appeared in the palm, and the shadow disguise of the artifact also turned into a shadow, covering Enzo's face, and the magic power gradually recovered in his body was ready to go.
Enzo is only a short distance away from his heyday.
If the person who descended to the Tatar tribe was the original body of the Blood-killing God, Enzo might have to choose to escape. However, what appears now is only a clone, even a projected existence, Enzo is confident that he can defeat the other party.
"If I want to attack you, I will not descend to this plain in the form of a projection." The Red Armored God of War said with Youyou.
"Then are you going to?" Enzo's eyes flashed.
"Outsider, let's make a deal?" Suddenly, the Red Armored War God spread out his hands and said, "I can feel your strength, which is enough to accomplish many things, especially those that are not convenient for me to take action!"
"Trade? What do you want?" Enzo asked.
"I have been in the World of War Ghost War for so long, I think you should already know this world very well, right?" The Red Armored War God said in a deep voice, "Since the World of War Ghost War, it has only bred two primitive lives!"
"The God of Disaster and the God of Blood-killing?"
"This is just our code name." The Red Armored War God shook his head slightly, a trace of remembrance appeared in his eyes, and he spoke, ": In the original era, my names and the God of Disaster were [red] and [black] respectively. It was not until later that those weak war ghosts appeared that they regarded us as gods!"
"Red and black?" Enzo's eyes flashed.
The so-called primitive life mentioned by the Red Armor War God should be two indigenous gods formed by relying on the power of the world's chaos in the early stage of the War Ghost World. The two were born in red and black form respectively, and were not until later named by the War Ghost Clan.
"The world of war ghosts has been formed for 18,000 years, but the war between me and [Black] has never stopped!" The Red-armored War God spoke quietly, with a hint of depression in his tone, and said, "Although we were good friends in the primitive era, the innate rules of the world have led to us being destined to be opposites!"
Enzo nodded slightly, knowing the meaning of the Red Armored War God.
The world of war ghosts gives birth to two gods, and innately represents two sides of one body. No matter what their personalities are, the relative position is destined to be the enemy of disaster and the blood-killing god.
Because only in this way can they devour each other and become the only master of the world.
"So... do you want me to help you deal with the God of Disaster?" Enzo's face showed a hint of enlightenment.
"Not bad! That's exactly."
The Red Armored War God nodded and said in a deep voice, ": Thousands of years have passed, and I have confronted me with [Black]. Although I have won generally, due to the special nature of the rules of the world, I cannot completely erase [Black]!"
"The particularity of world rules?" Enzo frowned slightly.
“This is a special rule.”
The Red Armored War God sighed faintly and said, ": The two lives born in the primitive era symbolize the two sides of the world. Due to the existence of balance rules, it is difficult for me and [Black] to completely kill each other."
A hint of sensation appeared on Enzo's face.
Any world has some special rule attributes, among which equilibrium is one of the basic rules, just like the forest spirit world, the Aiqira Tree, which almost completely controls the world, cannot fundamentally eliminate the disaster beast Okino, and can only seal it.
In the world of war ghosts, the blood-killing god and the god of disaster are constantly confronting each other. The god of blood-killing god has won many times and even supported the war ghosts to rule the world. However, the god of disaster can still continue to rage on the earth through the Black Fog Season.
The existence of balance rules leads to the blood-killing god and the disaster god, which can defeat the other party, but cannot completely kill it.
"So...you want to use my power?"
Enzo said with thoughtful thought, "Because I do not belong to this world, I am not bound by the rules of balance. Is your only chance to eliminate the God of Disaster?"
"Yes, that's exactly that!" The Red Armored War God admitted calmly.
"Then what can I get?"
Enzo spread his palms and said, "I think you should be very clear about what risks will you take when opposing a god? Even if I succeed in helping you kill the God of Disaster, what can I get?"
The Red Armored God of War fell silent.
Indeed, being hostile to a god will inevitably take great risks. If you want to drive Enzo, even the blood-killing god will have to pay some price.
"What is the coordinates of a different world?"
After a while, the Red Armored God of War opened his mouth, raised an arm, and a blood-red cursor slowly appeared in his palm.
"Coordinates of another world!" Enzo's pupils shrank.
“这枚坐标,也是我偶然得到.”红甲战神手掌一握,红色光标消失在他的掌中,道“:当初在与灾厄之神最终一战后,我们之间的战争,无意间打破了世界的虚空,双双被卷入虚空乱流.”
"I wandered in the void for a long time, so I discovered a special world, and the God of Disaster was attracted by another extremely large world and entered it with my original body!"
"Witcher World!" Enzo murmured in a low voice.
Chapter completed!