Journey to the Wizarding World

Chapter 504 Killing Bloom

Rumble!
Large rocks fell from the city wall hammered by giant hands. As the leader of the Gaosuo tribe, O'Karen hurriedly avoided, and managed to stabilize his figure, but a trace of sadness appeared on his face.

The Gaosu tribe has ruled the Solu Plain for hundreds of years, and this is the first time that this rock city, a symbol of rule, has been destroyed.

"Fury blood burst!"

Seeing that the city wall was destroyed, O'Kalen's eyes were red, and the power of Qi and blood erupted in his body, as if turning into streamers of light, and his originally tall and burly body also began to make noises.

Crackling!

The sound of bones breaking and healing continued to sound, and the short hair tied behind his head also began to grow wildly. In a short while, O'Kalen's image changed greatly, as ferocious as a hellish ghost.

The next moment, O'Karen roared angrily.

Stepping on the rocks of the city wall under his feet, the furious warrior leaped into the air, the bronze long sword in his hand seemed to be wrapped in the power of blood, showing crimson red, full of bloody feeling of killing.

"A furious warrior?"

In mid-air, a trace of ferocity appeared on Dimos's face, and two arms that seemed to be condensed by black mist slapped forward in vain. O'Kalen, who jumped up, dodged one of the palms, but was caught by the other. The palm is caught straight.

"Master O'Karen!"

"leader!"

Below, the blood warriors of the War Ghost Clan exclaimed one after another. In their eyes, the extremely powerful Fury Warrior, the ruler of the Solu Plain, seemed to have no power to resist when facing the evil king Dimos.

Click!
The evil king's palm was in vain, and the sound of the air being squeezed sounded like an explosion. O'Kalen, who was held in it, suddenly let out a roar, and the power of blood burst out instantly.

boom!
The crimson air wave burst out of the wall, the bronze long sword broke through the restraint, O'Kalen suddenly got out from the palm of the evil giant, and then fell to the ground.

"Huh? Did you run away?"

Feeling the pain on the back of his hand, a trace of surprise appeared on Timos' face, and then he opened his mouth to spit out a cloud of black mist, and the wound on his palm healed quickly, and he returned to normal in a short while.

On the ground, O'Karen stood up with difficulty.

Around him, the leaders of various tribes, a red-striped warrior, gathered around him one after another. Although they were desperate for the power of the evil king, the red-striped warriors still gritted their teeth and persisted.

The Evil King looked down at O'Karen below, and shook his head jokingly.

Afterwards, he did not continue to attack, but spit out a large cloud of black mist towards the wall of the Gaosuo tribe, then stretched out his huge palm, and grabbed the blood warriors on the wall.

"Be careful, get out of the way!"

"No! Jump down..."

On the city wall shrouded in black mist, the blood warriors of Gao Suo, like a group of headless flies, dodge around facing the giant hand of the evil king, but it is difficult to avoid this kind of range attack at all.

crunch!
One by one, the blood warriors were caught by the evil king and thrown into their mouths like snacks. With screams and horrific chewing sounds, their bodies were crushed and eaten.

Blood flowed from the corner of the evil king's mouth, like a demon under the abyss.

The horrific scene made all the blood warriors tremble. Although the descendants of the Blood Slaughter God were not afraid of death, such a horrible and painful death still made them somewhat unacceptable.

If it weren't for the belief in God, I am afraid that some people would have fled long ago.

On the city wall, the blood warriors of the Gaosuo tribe fled in a panic under the claws of giant hands. The king of evil grinned, and then looked down at the blood warriors from other tribes.

"Caucasians all taste the same."

Timos' voice was like thunder, and he said with a sneer, "Maybe, I should try a different taste!"

After all, the king of evil spit out a cloud of black mist.

"Everyone be careful!"

On the ground, Drogo yelled, and the palms falling from above made him feel a little bit of fear. Only the bronze spear in his hand could bring a sense of security, but it was just a comfort in his heart.

"No! Help me..."

Before the blood warriors of various tribes came back to their senses, there was a terrified cry for help. Drogo turned his head suddenly and looked away. Through the mist spit out by the evil king, he saw a familiar figure.

"Bennett!!"

Drogo couldn't help exclaiming. The war ghost named Bennett was a red-striped warrior like himself. The tribe where the other party belonged to had been allies with the Tatar tribe for generations, and they supported each other in times of crisis.

But now, Bennett has fallen into the hands of the king of evil.

Drogo wanted to help him from the bottom of his heart, but when he clenched the bronze spear in his hand, he felt a sense of powerlessness. The gap between the red-striped warrior and the king of evil was simply too great, just like an ant facing a giant.

If it was a furious warrior, it might still have some influence on Timos.

But forget about the red-striped warrior, even if all of Drogo's energy and blood erupted, it was impossible for him to inflict the slightest damage on the king of evil, and even if the opponent moved his fingers at will, he could crush himself to death.

There were creepy chewing sounds and miserable screams.

Desperation spread around the Gaosuo tribe, and finally a red-striped warrior couldn't bear this kind of oppression. After screaming, he didn't even care about the blood warriors under him, and ran towards the plain desperately.

The occurrence of this situation seems to have played a chain reaction.

The blood warriors below fled one after another, and a trace of anger appeared on O'Kalen's face, but then, it turned into a helpless wry smile. The power of the king of evil made everyone despair. Without [Tyrant], even Exhausting the life of every blood warrior in the Solu Plain, it is impossible to defeat the opponent.

In this case, escape seems to be the only option.

Although in the creed of the War Ghost Clan, fighting represents glory, and running away is an indelible disgrace, but in the face of the powerful king of evil, it seems that few war ghosts are truly fearless of death.

"Hahaha! Are these the people of the Blood Slaughter God?"

In mid-air, Emperor Moss, the king of evil, let out a burst of wanton laughter, and then a hint of ferocity flashed in his eyes, and he said coldly, "But it's a pity, even if you want to escape, I won't give it a chance."

After all, Timos took a deep breath.

His chest swelled up like a balloon, and with force, a large cloud of black mist spewed out, as if a dark cloud fell on the ground, making the fleeing blood warriors instantly experience the transition between day and night.

The black mist continued to spread, covering a large area.

The blood warriors ran desperately, but in the black mist, they seemed to have lost their end. No matter how they ran, they could not break out of the mist, and could only circle around like headless chickens.

Black Mist Mystery!

One of the abilities of the Evil King Di Moss, when he was fighting with [Tyrant] Gao Suo, he relied on this ability to escape successfully and save his life.

The blood warriors caught in the mystery of the black mist were constantly consuming their energy and blood, but it was difficult to break through the shackles. Everyone in the Tatar tribe was also caught in it, but under Drogo's order, they did not escape, so they did not disperse.

"Uncle Drogo, what now?"

Nearby, a Tatar blood warrior had a pale face. As far as he could see, the surrounding area was surrounded by fog, which seemed endless. It seemed impossible to escape, so everyone in the Tatar tribe fell into despair.

Drogo looked ugly and said nothing.

At the same time, in mid-air, Emperor Moss, the king of evil, was looking down at the mystery of the black mist. After trapping the descendants of the blood-slaughter god on the Solu Plain, he was not in a hurry to launch an attack.

"Where do we start?"

A smirk appeared on Dimos's face. As the king of evil, he likes to taste the taste of flesh and blood the most. The higher the level of the war ghosts, the more delicious the taste. Let him never forget.

"Unfortunately, that old guy Gao Suo is not here."

Dimos shook his head, a trace of regret appeared on his face, his eyes swept over the many war ghosts in the black mist, he suddenly stopped, and asked in confusion, "Huh? Why are there still women?"

In the black mist, Wendy's face was blank.

Not long ago, after the Tatar tribe was recruited by the Gaosuo tribe, Drogo, in order to gain the help of the evil spirits, accidentally brought Wendy into the team, hoping to use her to command the evil spirits who could not communicate.

However, the situation now was something Drogo hadn't expected.

"Accidentally sneaked in?"

Dimos looked puzzled. Although under the pollution of the black mist, he had become the king of evil, but hundreds of years ago, Dimos was still a bad race of the war ghosts, so he had a certain understanding of the war ghosts. .

In the concept of the War Ghost Clan, women are just a resource.

Without the ability to master the extraordinary power, every female of the War Ghost Clan can only depend on the male to survive. Although she loses her freedom, she does not have to fight like the male.

In the history of the War Ghost Clan, there has never been a woman participating in a war.

"Thinking about it carefully, I seem to have never eaten a female war ghost before."

In mid-air, the Evil King smacked his mouth, a flash of interest flashed in his eyes, he suddenly smirked and stretched out his arms, and went straight to Wendy's direction to grab it.

"Protect Miss Wendy!"

As if feeling the threat from the King of Evil, the Evil Ghost Clan, who had been silent by Wendy's side, raised their weapons one after another, attacking the giant hand attacking from above.

However, the attack of the evil ghost clan has no effect on the king of evil.

"what!!!"

Covered by a giant hand above her head, Wendy's face paled instantly, she let out a horrified scream, trembling and trembling as she hugged her head.

Surrounding them, the evil ghosts rushed up without fear of death.

A soldier of the evil ghost tribe used his feet in vain and jumped into the air. His body, which was originally covered by the animal skin robe, swelled up instantly, and thick black mist flowed out from his eye sockets, ears, and nose.

boom!
The next moment, the explosion sounded in vain, one of the innate abilities of the evil ghosts, self-explosion!
The energy like black mist exploded in an instant.

The giant hand stretched out by the Evil King seemed to be corroded, and there was a crackling sound, and the slight tingling pain made Dimos frowned, but there was more doubt in his heart.

"What is this?"

Dimos felt very puzzled when he felt the black mist emanating from the evil spirits. This aura was similar to that of the evil spirits, but as the king of evil spirits, low-level evil spirits could not attack Dimos.

Before Timos could think about it, explosions sounded one after another.

After Wendy was threatened, a family of evil ghosts chose to explode themselves. The power of black mist condensed in their bodies, like bombs, exploded into terrifying energy.

"Hmph! What a ridiculous trick!"

As the evil ghosts blew themselves up one after another, Dimos shook his head with a smirk on his face. Although he didn't know what the evil ghosts belonged to, this kind of weak attack couldn't deal with third-order life forms at all. The king of evil, causing any substantial damage.

"It seems that you want to protect this woman?"

Timos stared at Wendy, as if he saw something, a flash of interest flashed in his eyes, his outstretched arm accelerated, and he grabbed the trembling girl directly.

"Enzo, save me!"

Wendy let out a desperate cry, her body couldn't help shaking violently, but just as the giant hand above her head was about to fall, a black rune quietly emerged from Wendy's forehead.

The next moment, a terrifying power burst out.

Dazzling black light emanated from Wendy. Unlike the power of the black mist, this aura was full of killing feeling. A crow with black feathers quietly spread its wings, and its dark eyes shone with a bloodthirsty luster.

"My name, Raven of Slaughter, Hirsch!"

The Slaughtering Crow, which had been silent for a year, finally woke up at this moment. This was what Enzo left on Wendy. The third-order life form, the Slaughtering Crow, bloomed like a black flower when faced with a threat.

On the ground, a dazzling black light flickered.

After waking up from Wendy's body, the Slaughtering Crow floated in mid-air like a god. The strong black light seemed to dispel the power of the surrounding black mist in an instant.

Suddenly, the surrounding fell into silence.

The blood warriors who were originally in the mystery of the black mist looked at the killing crow not far away, and felt an inexplicable feeling in their hearts, like a breath of gods, which made them kneel down uncontrollably.

"What? The king of evil beasts?"

On the other side, Dimos' face became gloomy. He could feel the terrifying aura of the Slaughtering Crow, and immediately deduced in his heart that this was a king of evil beasts of the same level as himself, but then he denied it, because The energy fluctuations emitted by the other party were breaths he had never felt before.

"Humph!"

Afterwards, the Evil King snorted coldly. No matter what the Slaughtering Crow represented, it was not his creed to sit and wait for death. Dimos let out a roar, and the power of the black mist in his body instantly surged like a sea wave.

"I'm sorry to tell you that the game should be over!"

Timos' voice was loud, like a black mist that covered the sky, turning into countless monsters and sharp blades, and launched an attack at the next moment, saying in a deep voice, "This is a gift from the God of Calamity, prepare to accept death! "

(End of this chapter)