Journey to the Wizarding World

Chapter 503 The King of Evil
The dark sea of ​​trees, the periphery.

In the dense forest intertwined with black trees, the surrounding fog became thinner and thinner, as if they were all gathering towards one area, and the vision ahead became clearer.

On the spot, Enzo stopped.

He looked forward, and in the depths of the dark sea of ​​trees, strong energy fluctuations continued to erupt, causing the chip in his mind to send out alarms, and Enzo also had a serious expression on his face.

"Shadow Crow!" Enzo called softly.

As the magic power was released, shadow crows flew out of Enzo's body, and then, under the control of spiritual power, headed towards the depths of the sea of ​​trees.

The God of Calamity and the God of Blood Slaughter have started a full-scale war.

Therefore, the power of the black mist in the entire gloomy sea of ​​trees was forcibly recruited by the god of disaster, and loopholes began to appear in the rules. Several shadow crows were not disturbed and flew to the depths of the sea of ​​trees smoothly.

On the spot, Enzo slowly closed his eyes.

The field of vision began to change, and was placed on several shadow crows. Using the ability of the shadow crows, Enzo saw the scene deep in the dark sea of ​​trees, where the crimson divine power collided fiercely with the power of the black mist.

In the depths of the dark sea of ​​trees, the crimson divine power is burning!
Sayenu, the blood-slaying god, turned into a ten-meter-tall giant, with fiery red wings fluttering on his back, like a scorched angel, crimson divine power wrapped around his body, and the giant sword waved to tear through the mist.

On the other side, Vatican, the god of disaster, also showed his original form.

Compared with the giant God of War form of the blood-slaying god, the image of Vatican, the god of disaster, is extremely distorted. The huge and bloated octopus has hundreds of tentacles, and on the surface of each tentacles, there are hideous mouthparts and eyeball.

Above the sky, eyeballs stared down.

Relying on the environmental advantages of the dark sea of ​​trees, the God of Calamity used his authority to suppress the God of Blood Slaughter. Countless black trees stretched out branches like devil's minions, and moved towards Sayanu, the God of Blood Slaughter. attack.

brush!
As Sayenu swung the giant sword again, the crimson flames tore through the black mist, and the scorching heat ignited the incoming black branches. A monster king with eight barbed and scaled arms that looked like an ape, Roaring and tearing apart the curtain of fire, he charged towards the blood-killing god.

Bang!
On the spot, the giant Sayenu punched out, and the crimson divine power penetrated directly through the chest of the Demon Beast King, and the burning flames turned the opponent into ashes, as if a cloud of black mist exploded.

"The last one!"

On the ground, Sayeru stood on both feet, and killed the last king of evil beasts. He was slightly relieved in his heart. Although he lost a lot of divine power by destroying the kings of evil beasts under the command of the God of Calamity, but It's all worth it.

"Next, it's your turn!"

Sayernu's eyes were burning with fighting spirit. After using that hole card, the divine power absorbed by the blood sacrifice's many tyrants allowed him to recover. Even though he was in the dark sea of ​​trees at this time, the **** of blood was still full of confidence.

"You lost to me in the battle of the ancient times!"

Sayenu raised his giant sword and said in a deep voice, "Today's ending will not change in any way, and the world will never have a god of disaster."

"is it?"

The God of Calamity grinned, and suddenly waved its tentacles one by one. The power of the black mist was swayed like ink. On the sky, the one-eyed eyes seemed to be crushed by invisible forces, and a turbid and strange liquid flowed down.

Whoa!
It seemed as if black rain was falling in the sky. Drops of filthy liquid fell into the dark sea of ​​trees, leaving traces of corrosion on the ground, but the black trees seemed to absorb energy and became excited.

Swish!
On the ground, black trees seemed to be given life, twisting violently, sharp and piercing sounds sounded around, the soil kept churning, and the roots of the black trees buried deep in the ground twisted into two feet and pulled out .

Jie Jie Jie!

Weird laughter came from the black tree monsters. These strange trees, which were given life by the god of disaster, did not grow faces, but they waved their branches and rubbed against each other, simulating scream-like laughter.

At the same time, landslides appeared everywhere.

Holes the size of millstones appeared one after another, and black mice with scarlet eyes crawled out screaming strangely, swinging their slender and ugly tails, exuding a malicious aura.

"The power of disaster and mist is destined to rule everything!"

In mid-air, the God of Calamity floated, waving its tentacles, rolled up a monster mouse, and directly crushed it with the teeth on the tentacles. Feeling the flow of black blood, his eyes glowed with excitement.

"Go, my children!"

Afterwards, the God of Calamity screamed, pulled out the bipedal black monster tree and the strange rat that drilled out of the cave from the soil, and rushed towards the Blood Slaughter God at the same time. The number seemed to gather into black waves.

"Is this all you can do? Vatican!"

In the same place, Sayeru's eyes were cold, and the giant sword suddenly plunged into the ground, and the crimson divine power erupted instantly, swallowing the black monster trees and monster mice attacking around them like flames, turning them into ashes one after another.

Compared with the previous kings of evil beasts, the black monster tree and monster mouse are weaker.

They are not even cannon fodder, and have little impact on the blood-slaughter god. Sayernu released his divine power a little, and all of them were solved. As a large number of black monster trees turned into ashes, a group of monsters suddenly appeared in the depths of the dark sea of ​​trees. Large open spaces.

"If you want to see my strength, of course it's no problem!"

The God of Calamity grinned, and his tentacles waved in vain. There was a sound of shock from above the ground, as if a crack like an abyss appeared, and the power of the turbulent black mist rushed out of the ground immediately.

Sayernu narrowed his eyes, and a trace of solemnity appeared on his face.

The king of evil beasts under his command was dead, and the monster rats and black trees could not pose a threat to the **** of blood, the god of calamity finally took action himself, releasing the power of black mist like a monstrous ocean wave.

brush!
In an instant, black mist enveloped everything, and the crimson divine power was suppressed. The shadow crow in the sky overlooking the earth was instantly swallowed, and Enzo's vision also disappeared. He opened his eyes after a heartbeat.

"Has it reached this level?"

In the same place, Enzo's face was a little dignified. Everything that happened in the depths of the dark sea of ​​trees showed that the God of Blood Slaughter and the God of Calamity had begun to do their best, and both sides played their cards out.

At this time, Enzo was only a thin line away from the depths of the dark sea of ​​trees.

If he wants, he can use shadow stealth at any time, and it only takes 1 minutes to join the battlefield. This will undoubtedly put Enzo in danger, and it is not in line with his plan for the two gods to fight for the wizard's benefit.

"It's too early to act now."

On the spot, Enzo stroked his chin, his eyes flickered slightly, and said, "The God of Blood Slaughter and the God of Calamity have already confronted each other, but this battle between gods has obviously not reached the level of life and death. I seem to have to wait for a while." .”

At this moment, Enzo's heart suddenly moved.

Outside the dark sea of ​​trees, a certain means arranged was triggered, Enzo couldn't help frowning slightly, turned around and looked outside the sea of ​​trees, in the direction of the Tatar tribe in the Solu Plain.

……

Not long ago, Solu Plain.

On the endless plain, the fog that symbolized the black mist season has completely disappeared. If it weren't for the gloomy sky, Drogo almost thought that this year's recovery season had come earlier.

On the ground, countless figures are waiting in formation.

Led by the leader of the Gaosuo tribe, the furious warrior O'Karen, all the war ghost tribes in the entire plain were urgently summoned here. On the magnificent rock wall of the Gaosuo tribe, O'Kalun's face was serious.

"In the end what happened?"

In the same place, Drogo's face was solemn. As the ruler of the Solu Plain, the Gaosu tribe has the power to forcibly recruit other tribes. A few hours ago, the Tatar tribe was forcibly recruited.

"In the name of the blood-slaying god, the Gaosuo tribe recruits you!"

On the city wall, O'Karen looked serious, looking at the many warrior tribes in the open space below, and said in a deep voice, "The great **** of blood is fighting against the god of calamity. The evil black mist is trying to swallow everything. As the people of the blood-slaying god, we must not sit still and wait for death!"

"I can feel that the evil is approaching the Solu Plain!"

"Therefore, warriors, take up the weapons in your hands, prepare to fight against the damned evil, and use blood and life to defend the glory of the war ghost clan!"

Following O'Kalen's high-pitched cry, the blood warriors below were furious.

Looking at the blood warriors below who were exploding with energy and blood power, O'Kalen nodded in satisfaction, but at this moment, he suddenly noticed the direction where the people of the Tatar tribe gathered in the corner.

In addition to Drogo leading the Tatar blood warriors, there was actually a girl in the team, and a group of monsters wrapped in animal skins all over their bodies.

"Drogo, stand up!"

O'Kalen yelled loudly, and said in a deep voice, "I issued a call-up order to the Tatar tribe, asking you to lead the blood warriors to resist evil. What's the matter with this girl, and these guys, why are they all wearing masks?"

The evil ghosts who followed Wendy had masks covering their faces.

This is mainly because the evil spirits transformed by the power of the black mist are too similar to the evil ones in appearance. In order to prevent unnecessary troubles, Drogo prepared animal skin robes and masks for them.

Facing O'Kalen's inquiry, Drogo stepped out bravely.

"Sorry, Lord O'Karen."

Drogo thought for a moment, then hesitated and said, "Wendy's situation is a bit special. I don't know how to explain it to you, but if you need to fight against evil, she can also help. Lord O'Karen please believe me."

O'Kalen frowned, just about to say something more.

However, at this moment.

On the plain in the distance, a tide of black mist suddenly surged towards it, appeared outside the Gaosuo tribe in a moment, and then twisted to form a giant of black mist.

O'Kalen's expression changed, and he quickly drew out his long bronze sword.

Not far away, the giant condensed by the black mist, the lower body is still in the state of mist, but the upper body is a burly bald man, with two mist beards hanging on his ferocious face, and cruel luster in his eyes.

The king of evil, Dimos!

The king of evil was born in the black mist season 300 years ago. In that year, Dimos almost devoured all the evil and evil beasts in the same period, so he was promoted to the king of evil by relying on the majestic power of black mist.

For the next 300 years, Dimos became the minion of the God of Calamity.

During the black mist season, he would walk out of the dark sea of ​​trees and make waves all over the world. Relying on the power of the king of evil, he destroyed many war ghost tribes, and even destroyed a southern kingdom in the most terrifying record.

That kingdom was ruled by a tyrant with a history of 600 years. Although the kingdom declined with the death of the tyrant, it still had more than a dozen furious warriors and tens of thousands of blood warriors.

However, even so, the kingdom was still destroyed by Timos.

The cruel and evil king of strangeness, who kept doing evil in the season of black mist, was attacked by another tyrant, and finally fled back to the dark sea of ​​trees after being injured, and has not reappeared until now.

And the tyrant who severely injured Dimos came from the Gaosuo tribe!
"Hello! People of the blood-slaying god!"

The devil-like king of evil looked at the Gaosuo tribe with a smirk, with a wild smile on his face, and roared, "Why don't you kneel down when you see the great king of evil, Dimos?"

"Could it be that this time, the tyrant of the Gaosuo tribe will appear again?"

O'Karen's face was pale, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes. He knew very well in his heart that the ancestor of the tyrant of the Gaosuo tribe had fallen not long ago. Other tribes issued conscripts.

O'Kalen guessed what might happen, but he didn't expect that the king of evil would appear here. Dimos was severely injured by the tyrant Gao Suo hundreds of years ago, and now he obviously came to take revenge.

And the other party clearly knew that the tyrant Gao Suo had fallen!
"For the glory of the Ghost Warrior!"

The threat of the evil king brought strong oppression, and in an almost suffocating atmosphere, a red-striped warrior from a small tribe suddenly let out a furious roar, and the power of blood in his body exploded.

The next moment, he roared and rushed towards the king of evil.

But this kind of behavior is like an ant challenging a giant. Di Moss, the king of evil, had a grin on his face, and then stretched out his huge palm to grab it.

Click!

As the black mist-like giant hand grabbed it, there was the sound of bone shattering, and amidst the screams, the furious warrior was crushed into a pulp, and blood flowed from the gap between the giant fingers.

Timos smirked, then raised his hand.

The red-striped warrior who had been crushed into a pulp was directly thrown into his mouth, and with a creepy chewing sound, he was crushed and swallowed alive. This terrifying scene made all the blood warriors feel a little bit of fear.

Even more frightening, however, is the growing sense of desperation.

For the War Ghost Clan, everyone is well aware of the power of the Evil King, which is second only to the God of Calamity. Only the ruler of the kingdom, the tyrant, can contend against it, and even the furious warriors cannot face it. right.

"Tremble, poor Caucasian!"

Timos let out a wild laugh, which was as loud as thunder, and his huge palm directly hit the city wall, causing O'Kalen to dodge his face.

(End of this chapter)