I am a god in another world

Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!

The change of the Lizard Queen made Anachet startled, but his bow speed was not affected at all. The black arrows shot out like a storm, and each arrow hit the vital parts of the Shadow Dragon.

The strange thing was that these black arrows did not pass through the Shadow Dragon's body, but exploded in its body, turning into a mass of black mist that stained the Shadow Dragon's illusory body.

The Hateful Snake Man bent his bow and shot arrows while gliding towards the Lizard Queen at a high speed. When the Shadow Dragon rushed in front of him, it had been hit by at least a dozen arrows, and half of its body was stained gray and black by Zehir's poison.

"Explode!"

Just when the Shadow Dragon transformed by the Lizard Queen was close at hand, Anachet suddenly shouted.

A series of explosions came from the body of the Shadow Dragon, and the gray-black poison instantly infiltrated the whole body of the Shadow Dragon. The Shadow Dragon, which was rushing forward at high speed, froze and stood still.

The Hateful Snake Man swept his eyes coldly, while continuing to distance himself from the Shadow Dragon, he hissed: "This is soul energy poison. Even the incarnation of the gods will be paralyzed and controlled in front of it, not to mention you, a small Shadow Dragon. My intuition is not wrong, Kulgol, you are indeed dead, but I didn't expect that you would be so unbearable that you couldn't even keep your own dragon soul and became a puppet in the hands of others."

Anachet's words were not to show off, but to deter people in the field from acting rashly. The poison bow in his hand could even infect and control a Shadow Dragon. If it were a flesh and blood body, I'm afraid it would be poisoned and die after a few arrows. At the same time, he was also reminding Gregory not to be scared by the other party.

"Anachet, you are looking for death!" The Lizard Queen transformed into flesh and blood again and roared angrily.

It was fine that she was tormented by Gavin, but even her former vizier, Anachet, dared to show up and fool her. What did he think of her? Was she a soft persimmon that could be squeezed by everyone?

It had to be admitted that the poisonous arrows shot from the longbow in the hands of this hateful snake man were indeed sharp. Combined with his unique ability, it had a terrifying killing and corrosive ability on the flesh and blood body. Even the shadow state could not be spared, because this toxin could cut off the connection between the soul and the body and energy, thereby achieving the purpose of deterrence and control.

However, what made up her body was not ordinary energy, but the shadow power controlled by the immortal divinity. These toxins infected and controlled the part of the shadow power that made up her body. After a few seconds, a large amount of new shadow power came and formed a new body, thus achieving the purpose of detoxification.

Since the Shadow Dragon state cannot avoid this control, it is better to use the physical state directly, because the physical body is larger and consumes more Shadow Power. If you want to control yourself with poison, it will cost more.

"Ah..." The Hateful Snake Man let out a shrill scream, and his two thick arms, along with the sub-artifact Zexier Fangs, flew out at the same time, and then were caught by several large female arms with beautiful curves.

At the moment of being severely injured, Anachet was wrapped in a blood mist and instantly teleported hundreds of meters away, and then hissed: "What are you waiting for, all of you come out."

His teleportation was obviously not random teleportation, there was a huge black rotten water pool there.

When he reappeared, he looked very miserable. His pair of snake arms, which were as thick as an adult's waist, were cut off at the root. The bright red blood was like free money, splashing out wantonly. From a distance, he looked like a giant cobra with a unique appearance. If you were behind him, you would find that it was not just his arms that were cut off. There were also several terrifying cuts as long as one meter on his broad back. The white snake meat was turned outward, and the blood splattered several meters away, all poured into the rotten water pool behind him.

Before he could give an order, the whole black rotten water pool began to surge violently under the stimulation of his gushing blood. Countless thick, long, black, red, and colorful thick and long figures surged in the rotten water pool.

"Ahhh... I can't control it anymore, that damned curser is going crazy and out of control... hiss..."

"Leave here, leave here quickly, the curser is about to appear..."

"We shouldn't let this thing out... Ahhh..."

Countless snakemen couldn't wait to jump out of the rotten water pool, and their hisses revealed rare fear. The snakemen thought they had extremely suppressed human emotions, and they were not afraid of any positive or negative emotions. But when they really needed to face the fear of death, they found that they were not without emotions at all, but were covered up by their coldness and ruthlessness. The lighter the snakemen were, the greater the chance of this happening. This was also regarded by those snakemen as a sign of incomplete transformation.

There were no less than a hundred snakemen lurking in the rotten water pool, led by two hateful snakemen, and the rest were all strong and powerful evil curse snakemen.

As these snakemen crawled out, the number of snakes surging in the rotten water pool showed no sign of decreasing. On the contrary, several snakemen who did not get ashore in time were directly swallowed by these surging snakes. A large amount of blood surged up from the rotten water, dyeing the black rotten water a deeper dark red.

After swallowing a large amount of blood and flesh, the snakes in the rotten water pool gradually calmed down from the frenzy, and then squirmed around, and actually pieced together to form a huge snake group, and then squirmed and crawled ashore.

When he got ashore, he already had the basic outline of an abominable snake man, with a thick and huge python body, a human-like torso and arms, and a huge cobra head, but all of this was made up of large and small snakes, especially at the end of his arms, where the palms and fingers were located, there were pythons, countless pythons as thick as adult thighs, swinging there and spitting out their tongues. Judging from their colorful colors, these pythons are definitely not harmless.

If ordinary people were to face such a terrifying existence, I'm afraid their legs would have gone numb long ago, and it would be a problem to stand, let alone start a war.

Such a terrifying and unique existence, let alone seeing it, even if it was heard, Gavin and his friends had never heard of it before, including the name of Zehir, the god of poison and scales and claws in Anachette's mouth, which Gavin was also very unfamiliar with. There are three most common snake gods.

One is the giant night snake Dandar, which is also called the Night Snake, Nightmare Snake and Fear Snake. Its followers believe that it feeds on fear and nightmares, and it will expand endlessly until it swallows the whole world, so it is also honored as the World Ending Snake.

One is the Lord of the Deep Pit, Melshok. This snake god once occupied the absolute mainstream in the belief of the snake people. Now the statues on the ancient snake temples that remain are mostly its. However, with the destruction of the civilization of the snake empire, his belief fell to the bottom. This snake god fell into a deep sleep, but many snake tribes are still active in its name. Many people who hate snakes have appointed themselves as its high priests, and performed various living sacrifices and inflicted suffering in its name, because they believe that enough evil deeds can wake up the Lord of the Deep Pit from his deep sleep and lead them to reproduce the glory of the snake empire.

The other is Death Hissing Seth, a snake god that has just emerged. It claims to be the incarnation of Mershok. He appears in the ancient snake ruins as a winged snake man. He speaks with the same voice as the Lord of the Deep Pit, vowing to lead the snake people out of the trough and rebuild the snake empire. Many of Mershok's snake believers have switched to his name, but many snake people regard him as a usurper, trying to usurp the throne that belongs to the Lord of the Deep Pit while he is asleep. Some snake people even believe that he has devoured Mershok and pretended that he responded to the prayers of Mershok's followers.

However, given that there are so many false gods, foreign gods, and gods who steal divine power, it is not surprising that a believer of an evil god suddenly emerges in the poor mountains and bad waters. Just like the Kou Tao fishmen in the Black Prison think that they worship an unprecedented god, but in fact, it is just a crazy incarnation created by the Undead Goddess of Vengeance for themselves, a discarded child that can be abandoned at any time. This god of poison and scales may also be the case.

This existence, called the Snake Man Curse Exorcist by the snake people, looks like a corpse spider elf, made up of countless long snakes.

In fact, there is an essential difference between the two.

The Snake Man Curse Exorcist is a magical creature. Whether it is born or acquired to become what it is now, it represents that it is an indivisible whole.

This situation has both advantages and disadvantages.

The disadvantage is that the snakes that make up its body are fixed, and not just any long snake can become a part of its body. Naturally, it cannot absorb long snakes into its body like the corpse spider elf, and make itself grow uncontrollably.

The advantage is that as a whole, it will open a series of special abilities belonging to creatures. In other words, although the strength and physique attributes of the corpse spider elf reached the divine level at that time, it did not open a series of extraordinary, legendary or even divine bonus abilities, and could only obtain the basic benefits brought by the attributes.

In terms of body control, the two are also incomparable. The corpse spider elf can only control the activities of the large frame of the body at best, while the snake man curser can control the activities of every snake in the body, including attacking.

For the snake man curser, those snake men have a deep fear and fear from the bottom of their hearts, including the hateful snake man Anachet who broke his arms and couldn't help but stay away from it as much as possible, for fear that the bloody smell on his body would stimulate it and let it swallow him as a living sacrifice.

However, the appearance of the snake-man curser also brought a sense of security to Anachette. The power of this terrifying existence is as high as its instability. This is the guardian given to him by Zehir, the god of poison and scales. It is a unique divine existence.

Anachette had time to observe the attacker. The other party did not show up in this state. She was able to determine her position because she was holding her arms and her longbow. She had returned to the man holding the war hammer. This means that the other party had cast a high-level invisibility spell or magical equipment with such ability, which kept him invisible even after launching an attack.

"True Eyes." Anachette cast a five-ring spell that can see through invisibility on himself.

He is a high priest of the snake god, so he naturally has the ability to cast spells as a priest.

He cast this spell a little late. He should have cast this spell when Gavin and others appeared out of thin air.

But after seeing the other party's appearance clearly, Anachet knew that whether he had used the true vision before or not would not affect the fact that his arms were cut off, because the other party was a six-armed snake demon, a legendary demon with short-distance teleportation.

When his attention was attracted by the Lizard Queen, it was difficult to defend against the other party's sneak attack.

Although the number of the other side is small, their strength is beyond imagination.

The snake god high priest turned his eyes to Gregory and said: "General, what are you waiting for? Order your army to rush in and kill all these swamp invaders. Once I die, all the Toon snakemen will sense it immediately, and they will execute the kill order without mercy and kill your people on the spot."

All the means prepared by Anachet are aimed at Gregory and the lizard army he led, including the lizard queen. He has prepared a trump card such as the snake curser, but he has not prepared any means to deal with Gavin and other external troublemakers. Now he is somewhat passive and can only pin his hopes on Gregory, threaten and control them by any means, and get through this game first before talking about other things.

"General Gregory, you have seen my methods. I am the chosen one of the God of Planning and Strategy. Do you think I would appear here unprepared?" Without waiting for Gregory to answer, Gavin spoke again, "My rescue team should have taken action when I appeared. It is impossible to kill all those snakemen and half-blood traitors, but it should not be difficult to save your people."

"Really?" Gregory had an unconcealed joy on his face, and he rushed directly to the side of the detection pool to check the situation of each black-scaled lizard tribe through it.

In fact, Gregory already believed 80%. The interconnected war methods of the Conqueror Army left him with an indelible memory.

What you thought of, they thought of.

What you didn't think of, they also thought of.

Not only was the Lizard King's Court played by them, even the Dark Castle and the Ghost Assembly in the Far Sea Swamp, who were good at playing conspiracies and tricks, were also played around by them and had no power to fight back.

Those well-prepared enemies were like this, so it would be strange if the serpent priest who was only interested in calculating himself but not guarding against the conqueror army did not suffer losses, especially since the two leaders of the Lizard King's Court, the Lizard Queen and the Court Minister, were under his control. He must have known everything about Tuen Zhaoze, including the details of these serpent people. It is estimated that he had also investigated them clearly.

The feedback from the exploration pool confirmed that what the other party said was true. All the black-scaled lizard tribes were caught in the flames of war.

The other side did not send out many troops. Each black-scaled lizard tribe had only five teams, but these teams were the elite of the elite, all of them were above the extraordinary level.

The composition of these teams was exactly the same, led by a sacred strategist, three Crimson plunderers as assaulters, a Goliath as a mobile personnel, a big earth giant as the shield of the team, three kobold pit makers and three Pixie druids as auxiliary personnel.

This kind of multi-race supernatural mixed team really has the ability to attack, the ability to defend, and even the ability to chase and flee. Whether it is the Kobold Trap Maker or the Pixie Druid, they are typical treacherous professions, and they don’t know how they fell into the pit.

The cooperation between these teams is amazing, and many things are carried out simultaneously. There are two teams on the left and right to launch feints to attract the attention of the snakemen and lizard snakemen. The other two teams are waiting for them to fall into the trap on their collapse route, and the last team has entered the hostage’s cell and made all preparations. Not to mention that they can’t be killed by setting fire, if the snakemen try to enter and kill the black-scaled lizardmen, they will face a thunderbolt.

Facing such an elite team, let alone a group of miscellaneous troops, even the black-scaled lizardmen led by the half-black dragon lizardmen and the evil-toothed lizardmen will be defeated in front of them.

When Gregory was investigating through the Exploration Pool, most of the snakemen had been killed and were being chased all over the world. However, it was not the Conqueror Army's elite mixed team that was chasing them, but the black-scaled lizardmen who had just been rescued.

They were controlled before and were caught off guard. Now they naturally wanted to take revenge and kill.

The elite mixed team did not try to enter the depths of the swamp. After rescuing the black-scaled lizardmen from their imprisonment and defeating the main force of the snakemen, they gathered in the open space in the center of the black-scaled lizardmen tribe, formed battle formations, and stood in a waiting position.

Seeing this, Gregory's face darkened. The Conqueror Army's actions were essentially no different from those of the poisonous snake Anachet.

These reinforcements who rescued their tribesmen from danger could turn into deadly killers in the next second, and their explosive killing power was even greater than that of the snakemen, because the snakemen controlled the Black Scaled Lizardmen tribe through conspiracy and trickery. If they really started a killing spree, and the Black Scaled Lizardmen tribe fought desperately, there was a high probability that both sides would be destroyed.

The extraordinary elite team of the Conqueror Army was an absolute crushing force. If the old, weak, women and children of the Black Scaled Lizardmen tribe tried to go to war with them, it would be like an egg hitting a stone, and there would definitely be no one left intact.