I seem to be an evil god

"What? Hahaha, this joke is not funny."

The fat master laughed out loud, Liu Dao turned to look at him without saying a word.

"Haha, it's just a small problem and there's no need to kill it, right?"

The fat master didn't seem to notice anything wrong with the atmosphere, and kept smiling. Liu Dao also laughed when he saw this. At this time, the fat master continued:

"Actually, it's just a small problem. Wouldn't it be fine as long as Lord Gaia restores the mountains?"

The fat master's tone was relaxed, but if you look closely at him, you can naturally see nervous little movements on his body: clenching a fist with five fingers of his left hand, staring closely at Liu Dao diagonally, and after speaking, he stood on tiptoe, as if he was ready at any moment. It is possible to escape.

"Yeah, it's really just a small problem."

Liu Dao spoke in confusion, and unknowingly, his spirit gradually sank.

"Haha, master-level hypnosis, no matter how many times I watch it, I still feel terrified."

On the side, in front of the noble who remained silent, a young master smiled and said. The slightly fat master glanced at him, making him tremble in fright.

"Don't waste time. It's not sure how long we can control it."

The fat master said coldly, his face now no longer had the warm expression before.

"Use the means you have prepared. If you dare to say something that challenges us all, you will not be a simple person."

The old master nodded and let go of the hand that had been holding the city lord's back. The middle-aged city lord fell on the table and lost a few teeth.

"Take this opportunity to trap him. Don't waste the opportunity."

As he spoke, the old man took out a dozen long swords from behind. With a move of his wrist, the long swords flew together and circled around Liu Dao. Each sword blade had a light blue cold light and was attached with an unknown... strength.

After letting go of the sword, the old man looked at the group of guards huddled together and snorted, "A bunch of idiots."

After that, the old man raised his hand and sucked it, and countless iron filings flew out of the guard's body, directly killing the guard who was pretending to be dead. The process was silent, and the guards felt no pain before they died.

The iron filings wrapped the guards, and finally turned into steel puppets until no trace of flesh could be seen. After that, these steel puppets compressed inward, and finally turned into iron swords that were exactly the same as the dozen or so iron swords before.

The old man stretched out his hand to caress, and the freshly made iron swords flew over. The old man stroked his fingers on the iron swords, and finally found three good ones among them.

"The material this time is not very good."

The old man frowned and moved the three new swords into the sequence of besieging Liu Dao. The remaining swords were thrown away and inserted in front of the half-dead city lord.

The young man next to him turned his head when he saw this. Without looking at the scenery here, he grabbed a long spear with his backhand. The tip of the spear was red and seemed to be soaked in blood.

The remaining master slowly walked away, turning his hands calmly, and the floating elemental power turned into invisible energy in his hands. The mage master stared at Liu Dao while walking to the corner of the city lord's mansion.

"I'm leaving first. If something goes wrong, don't say I took action."

The mage master disappeared, and the other three frowned at him. In the end, they could only watch the other party leave helplessly.

"Casper still doesn't want to cause trouble. I really don't know how he got to this point."

"It's his problem that he doesn't want to cause trouble. Anyway, after this kid dies, he won't have a share in what he harvests."

The two masters each sneered, still keeping a close eye on Liu Dao, while the remaining young men swung their spears, as if there was some invisible enemy in the air, and fought against them meticulously.

Seeing this, the fat master and the old master looked at each other, each with taboos.

"This kid is still so troublesome. His moves with superimposed gun power are really difficult to deal with."

"Destroy him next time you get the chance, now finally let him be useful."

After the three of them finished their tactics, they stopped looking at the motionless Yamos. The fat old man carefully maintained control over Liu Dao, and only the old master behind the city lord was responsible for persuasion.

"Yamos, you have also seen the enemy this time. I miss you."

"Don't talk, it has nothing to do with me."

Yamos interrupted the old man, "I don't care what you do, I just take a look."

"Yamos, you still want to watch the show. Once this Gaia survives, he will not be grateful for your kindness."

Yamos chuckled, folded his arms and hid behind, saying nothing about the old man's advice.

In the past, Yamos had dealt with these guys a lot for the sake of this city. Even though the situation seems to be dominated by the nobles now, compared to Liu Dao who played him in the palm of his hand, Yamos did not think highly of several masters. .

After nearly ten minutes, the three masters laid out traps one after another. The blood on the young man's gun became brighter and brighter, and it seemed like a blood dragon was about to emerge from it.

The slightly fat master looked at the old man, nodded and relaxed his control on Liu Dao. The moment he released his control, the slightly fat master flashed and appeared behind the old man.

The young man holding the gun also turned his gaze. At this time, he seemed to be holding a big mountain on the tip of the gun. Even with the skill of a master, his movements were slightly deformed.

The old man used his inner breath, and dozens of long swords flew around and rotated, with the sword tips staring at Liu Dao's weak points everywhere, waiting for Liu Dao to break free from Capas' elemental cage, and when he was exhausted, he pierced into the Dantian, brainstem, and spine. , hands and ankles.

After piercing it, let the young man stab it out with a gun, and use the opponent's stacked terrifying power to accurately hit Liu Dao, defeating the enemy with one blow.

This set of combos is the product of a special period. Only when facing city-level threats, a few people will unite to completely eliminate the invading enemies.

However, while several people were preparing, Liu Dao remained under control, and there was no movement after more than ten minutes.

The old man looked at the fat master in confusion, and the other person was also surprised and uncertain at this time.

"I stopped [prayer hypnosis] a long time ago, and now I maintain the most basic [hypnotic state]."

"Could it be that this Gaia's spiritual power is not strong?"

The old man wondered, the slightly fat master also thought of this. With a change of gesture, invisible spiritual fluctuations surged out, tentatively penetrating into Liu Dao's soul well.

Easy!

The fat master's expression changed. If this was the case, then today would have been a mistake.

If I had known it was so easy to control, I wouldn't have joined forces with the other guys.

The fat master's fingers seemed to be fiddling with invisible threads. At the same time, a gap opened between his eyebrows, revealing a lavender eye.

"The Demonic Eye of the Abyss, you finally mastered it."

The old man's tone was deep. Before today, the fat master had always publicized the failure of his cultivation, and had also received backlash from the ritual.

The slightly fat master smiled, disapproving of the old man's deep eyes. Just like the Abyss Demonic Eye he concealed, the old master who was the secret blacksmith must also be hiding some unknown means.

"If I successfully control him this time, I will definitely give the three of you a satisfactory answer."

The slightly fat master looked at the other three masters, and while extending his spiritual tentacles deep into Liu Dao's island of consciousness, he looked at the other three masters.

"As long as I succeed this time, then enn!!!"