Chapter 423

Abhorrent of the plague God greras.

The evil goddess, who was once active in the main material plane of kaladimos, took hatred and plague as her clergy and set off several plagues in many kingdoms, so she was promoted to an evil god with weak divine power in a short time.

But how could it not provoke other gods if such a terrible plague was spread wantonly.

When a powerful God found that there was a plague spreading in the land of his faith and hundreds of thousands of believers died, the anger of the powerful God was vented.

Greeras tasted the pain. In that Divine Storm, her strength directly fell from weak divine power to the current weak divine power, and even almost lost her divine power. Finally, she fled the main material plane and lurked in the bottomless abyss.

From then on, grace cherished her life very much. Even if believers prayed for help, she would explore specific news in advance. For example, in the stoke Kingdom, countries without God's care are rare, and those human souls like fat food attracted her attention.

Temple of power? Temple of wealth?

Sorry, this human country did not engrave the traces of the gods behind them. Moreover, grilach knew the power of the two gods well, so in response to the prayers of believers, the plague broke out suddenly.

The initial stage was very smooth. It swallowed many delicious souls of human beings and generated countless desired hatred. Until the emergence of Valoran collar, a legendary force of human beings, not only disappeared the selected plague source in the territory, but also developed methods to treat the plague and saved countless refugees.

She was very angry about this. Just when she wanted to start a new plague again, several little guys in the bottomless abyss found her and hoped to cooperate with each other to explore the behind of this human legendary power. Most importantly, she heard the emergence of artifact.

Cooperation with demons and Demons cannot be trusted.

But grace urgently needs an artifact to repair her life artifact damaged in the storm.

[the world of shadows turns the sky back]!

The sad door filled with smoke and snow has lost its color. Only black and white are intertwined in front of us, contaminating all buildings and things.

Modrian looked up at the sky. The night was completely dark, dotted with stars and flashing dark blue light. It was a familiar feeling that it was the boundary of shadow.

"So, am I targeted?" the stone ghost hanging high in the night is reflected in the deep pupil.

The face of the shadow · Scripps, the third Abyss: the devil Lord of the abyss of waste soil, in the name of spreading the shadow, established an evil Church similar to a temple. Under the legendary crown of Limon tantalu and then abandoned his allies, perhaps for the cunning devil, allies do not exist.

"And, the nightmares peeping at lakstark fortress, nightmares krichens!" modrian saw the figure of nightmares quietly emerging behind grelas, with a cold smile on his face: the demon lord who tried to open the sealed abyss channel in the fortress in the Jackal war.

Night ghost woman, active in the 13th Abyss: the demon race that fears the abyss.

The secretive and cunning night ghost woman is keen on subversion and destruction. It expects to see all positive things turn into negative: love becomes trouble, kindness becomes hatred, enthusiasm becomes indifference, generosity becomes selfishness. These corruption processes of mortals just bring endless happiness to the night ghost woman.

In particular, human beings and humanoid creatures are extremely loved by the night ghost woman. She will straddle the humanoid creature during its sleep and invade each other's dreams, and inject fear and doubt into the victim's brain, so as to make the victim wake up and make evil actions.

Then the night ghost woman continued her visit every night until the victim died in his sleep. If the night ghost woman succeeds in making its victims commit evil deeds, it will put the other party's fallen soul into its soul bag and take it back to its own residence for enjoyment.

"You have destroyed my believers and swallowed up their souls, which makes my soul bag full of dissatisfaction." nightmares Evra krichens made a hoarse and strange voice, and her dark purple eyes looked at the powerful human soul in front of her, showing extremely eager eyes.

"So, I'll take your..." kretchens deeply sniffed the air in front of him: "... Oh... Delicious soul, to satisfy my taste." the black hair tied up on his shoulder like a python danced gently, as if guided, tightly locking modrian and others.

Modrian clapped his hands and made a crisp sound of "pa pa". His calm face was free of fear: "it's a wonderful trap!"

He had to praise the traps formulated by these old friends who had lived for countless years, using the plague field as a cover and the abyss channel as a bait to seduce them.

Very successful, quite successful. If he didn't bring such a hero, he would completely fool all the people of Valoran.

Unfortunately, after Limon tantalu's experience, he cherished his life and cherished it. It was not easy to regenerate and obtain the life of the system.

"So, is there anyone else besides you?" modrian took a few steps forward and said slowly, "if it's just you, it's not enough to want my life."

The indifferent words made the scene quiet. The epic myth level lineup composed of demons, demons and evil gods was not scary enough in front of the human Lord.

"Hehe, I admire your courage, human Lord." grilach laughed sarcastically, and the red mycelium behind him was full of void and ready to go. "I hope you still have the courage to speak like that."

"Move..."

"Do it!" modrian said suddenly, then immediately stepped back and stood at a safe distance. He didn't want to participate in the battle above legend, especially the guys in front of him were not simple legends.

Maybe the aftermath of the battle will make him resist with all his strength?! And he doesn't want to be a burden to his heroes. At least he can keep a certain safe distance to let them play their best.

"The battle of shadows, it's time to end!"

Within the boundary of the shadow that pervaded the space, the robbed figure came out from behind modrian. He looked at Scripps, the shadow face with dark wings, and the red pupils under his visor glittered with bloody color.

Time is a little short. The legendary power that was once out of reach is now within reach. Then the time for the end of fate will come.

Draksa's Twilight blade clenched his right hand, turned into a shadow and directly integrated into the shadow world.

At the same time, the blue face of Scripps suspended in the sky flickers with hunger and thirst. It is similar to the shadow, but has a little different power. He has long coveted it. How can the devil Lord with the title of [shadow face] allow mortals to be different from him? Now... It's time to harvest fruit.

[abyss · shadow tentacle]!

With the strange and astringent sound, Scripps's dark wings integrated into the shadow boundary. A shadow flickered and burst into the flame, like cuttlefish tentacles, which filled the surrounding area in an instant, and then his figure also hid into the shadow boundary.

"Give it to me over there!"

Swein smiled softly and stopped Kenan and Zhao Xin's steps: "you are responsible for protecting the Lord." then he limped to nightmares yepo krichens with a black cane, and the lava devil's left hand came out from under the black dress pendulum.

"It will be over soon! The devil in my heart has long wanted more partners!"

The dense black and red fog rose up behind svein, and ravens appeared one by one. The crazy eyes reflected the appearance of kretchens at the same time, like marking and expecting.

"The big guy should fight with the big guy, eh... God, I want to see who is stronger!" Gallio stood up with his huge body, his stone eyes staring at the nearby grirath, and his golden wings stirred up to form a clearly visible milky air flow.

[strike of justice]!

[righteous strike: garrio rushes forward with a strong air current, causing huge magic damage to the enemy. If the force crushing effect is formed, he will fly the enemy target. Garrio will stop when he hits an enemy hero or terrain.]

The heavy and huge soles of his feet moved and crushed the black and white floor. Gallio's face showed an eager desire for battle, which is the meaning of his existence.

Gallio did not know why life chose him, but he was full of gratitude and determined to repay everyone behind him with protection.

"This war will last forever!"