Chapter 655

Under the volcano.

The majestic Black Temple is suspended on the red magma, and the hot high temperature burns and distorts the air, refracting pieces of light.

Tobias, who sat in the center of the temple, noticed a touch of abnormality. It seemed that something terrible was going deep into the ground. Along the way, he destroyed the warning spells set near the volcanoes and the temple, and attacked the temple at a strange speed.

"Divine realm?"

When his mind was agitated, Tobias quickly got up, his deep eyes glowed purple, looked through the dark red magma, saw the boundless dark crows, flapping their wings and covered the volcanic sky.

"This is... The straw monster!??"

Looking at the sudden changes in front of him, Tobias was a little shocked. He was familiar with the dark crow and the familiar disgusting smell. He had seen it in the main material plane not long ago. He only fought in a hurry, and he lost his evil spirit.

"Damn it, how did this unreasonable monster come here?"

As soon as the thought floated in his heart, a touch of invisible fear was slowly eroding Tobias's soul.

"Get out of here!"

As an evil god of the abyss, he is in the 32nd Abyss: the abyss of sin, which is also the home of Tobias. He instantly noticed the fear quietly spreading in the depths of his soul.

The evil divine power rushes into the sky and burns the divine body like a flame to dispel the influence of fear.

meanwhile.

The Black Temple bloomed with turbulent brilliance, like black fuel, igniting the fierce burning flames, trying to burn the crows coming, but the black crows couldn't see the edge. They rushed one after another to the temple in the center of the flame, looking for something.

"Really think I'm afraid of you? This is not the main material plane, but... The bottomless abyss!"

Tobias looked up at the sky above the temple. His pupils were full of traces of dark crows. His majestic divine power was stored in his body and ready to go.

The evil abyss is his home. The reason why there are no demon lords and demon lords coveting this abyss is that the active abyss evil gods know that he is hiding here, and the other is that those who covet the evil abyss have already been secretly slaughtered by him.

[conspiracy · evil eye]!

Boom!

The huge roar echoed in the Volcanic Group, above the black temple, the evil divine power gathered, interwoven a dark purple eyes like a mountain, and the terrible divine power filled the volcanic space.

Exactly the same divine skill, but it has different effects. This is the gap between the separation of evil gods and the noumenon of evil gods.

The evil eye turned, and the dark purple light flashed by, killing countless dark crows, reflecting the figure of ancient fear fedtik.

"The prey... Is looking for... The Hunter... The story shouldn't be written like that."

Behind the crows, Federick, dressed in ragged clothes, stepped on dark crows and carried a rust kerosene lamp, slowly approaching the temple.

On the way forward, Federick felt the breath of the abyss in the air and... The smell of food. He couldn't help closing his eyes and his ferocious face showed his enjoyment. It seemed that everything in the abyss of evil was so warm and comfortable. He should have lived here, not the main material plane restricted everywhere.

"What a... Wonderful taste!"

"Woo woo... My... My food..."

The rust kerosene lamp reflected an illusory shadow. With the help of the dim yellow light, Federick looked at the mountain like evil eye, saw the conspiracy evil god Tobias above the black temple, and opened his mouth.

[night cutting]!

The black fog left by the extinct dark crow was baked by the magma temperature, twisted and hovered, but at the moment when Federick's mind fell, it suddenly condensed into a broken new moon, aimed at the eye of evil and cut it straight.

Pooh!

The speed of the black new moon seemed very slow, but it didn't give Tobias and the evil eye any chance to escape.

Whether it is the surging evil spirit, or the field of gods interwoven with black shrines, or the evil eye's own defense, it is as fragile as foam.

For a moment!

The evil power retreated, the Black Temple trembled, the huge eyes collapsed directly, and drops of crystal clear blood flowed slowly along Tobias's old face.

"I..."

Tobias raised his right hand and gently wiped the blood off his cheek, looking a little unbelievable.

This is the bottomless abyss, the abyss of sin, and his home. He can give full play to his strength perfectly. But now, as an evil god of the abyss, he is a little timid and dispels his fear again.

[fear]!

Federick was unreasonable and launched an attack again. The straw woven arm gently shook the rust kerosene lamp in his hand. The illusory shadow in the oil light involuntarily covered his head, as if he was suffering a great deal.

"Frederick... Frederick!"

Federick gently sang the song. With the hoarse voice, the extreme madness filled his scarlet eyes, and some couldn't control themselves.

Tobias, who was in the black temple, was very uncomfortable. The fear that reappeared in the depths of his soul was like tarsal gangrene. No matter how the evil divine power was washed, it could not be removed, or even polluted his divine power, and flowed to the divine personality.

"No... I have to leave. I won't come out without knowing the ability of the straw monster!"

Tobias recalled the previous battle of the main material plane. This guy must have a strange ability similar to tracking divinity. If he can't get rid of the other party's tracking, his escape will be meaningless.

yes!

As a notorious evil god of the abyss, Tobias never cared about the face of any God. He cared about how to live.

[evil · conspiracy · Temple martyrdom]!

Tobias lost his original strength and forcibly got rid of the influence of fear. When he was ready to release the carefully prepared hindhand magic, hoarse voices and tuneless songs sounded in his ears.

It's similar to the songs I've heard before?! Tobias subconsciously thought that the source of fame

[crow storm]!

Federick waved his arm and pointed to Tobias in the center of the temple. Behind him, the boundless dark crows immediately rioted, and the red eyes ate people, flashing violent and crazy.

They fluttered their wings, quickly swept over Federick's side, stained with a trace of dark green energy, and became more strange and... Dangerous!

However, in a moment, the black temple and Tobias were completely submerged in the tide of crows, and the back hand magic left by Tobias was eliminated without any movement.

Ancient fear, this is not the name given by Federick himself, but the name given by the long history of Valoran. The meaning behind it is definitely not as simple as the name, but also recognized by strength.

In the brief confrontation in front of the black temple, it can be seen that Federick's strength is no less than the evil god of the abyss, and even in the abyss environment, his strength is more than expected.

Gurgle! Gurgle! Gurgle!

At the bottom of the volcano, the red and hot magma surged along the underground tunnel. Occasionally, strange chewing sounds mixed into it, and circling crows flapped their wings to set off a heat wave.

"It's gone... The food is gone..."

The hoarse voice sounded quietly. Federick swallowed the last source of evil, looked down at the broken black temple, and slowly raised the rust kerosene lamp.

The figure of Tobias, the God of conspiracy and evil, still exists, but it looks much darker and almost transparent.

"Can't escape... Fear will accompany you... Can't escape..."

Cunning rabbits, not to mention Tobias, who is good at conspiracy. He doesn't believe anyone, even his followers and subordinates.

Conspiracy and evil clergy not only gave him strong power, but also brought hostility and prying of some gods, so the necessary means to protect his life must be prepared.

Even if the noumenon dies, Tobias still saves a little of his soul by special means and hides it in the most secret place.

"Corrosive and ragged."

"High above, the crows are long!"

Ancient fear Federick cracked his straw mouth, sang ancient ballads, raised the rust kerosene lamp in his hand again, and walked slowly through the space along the established track.