After time-traveling, I became a minion of the evil god?

"Ahhh~ I was sneak attacked." Mo Yu on the ground saw the whole process, and sighed with a slight headache: "I still like those bosses who are brainless and tough, and those who use their brains are the most tiring."

"Then, where that guy will go should be..." He jumped onto the roof, glanced around, and locked his eyes on the tallest building.

The common problem of bosses is that they like to stay in high places and look down.

I am different. I ride a Shantak bird and look down in the sky, which is higher than the building.

Chapter 290 IX White Lace, Great!

Obviously there are other issues to deal with than going to the Night King.

In the center of the vortex cloud, the gate to the underworld opens.

An extremely huge golden mask emerged from the clouds, and a large number of dead souls flew out of the opened eyes and mouth, as well as the whale-shaped Michaela.

Those Mijialuo and dead souls kept pouring into the formed ghosts below.

It feels pretty bad.

"It's like a precursor to the appearance of the BOSS monster. If it really happens, it will be a headache."

In order to prevent a bad situation, Mo Yu turned his head to the crow on his shoulder and said: "Can you clean up everything in there? If not, don't force it."

After all, this is the first dependent made by myself, it's a treasure.

If it breaks, I don't know how to fix it.

When someone gets a new toy, he takes good care of it.

"Gah!"

In the sky, the plague doctor turned around and rushed directly into the formed ghost creature.

"Alas, I thought I could relax, but I still have to work, Chrissy!!!"

Chris in the air heard the shout, looked towards the ground, and found Mo Yu who was holding a trumpet.

He also glanced at the gate of the underworld in the sky. If there is no necromancer in 500, this thing cannot be closed by himself, so he has to go back first.

Flying back to the yard, before landing, Mo Yu jumped up and grabbed her ankle.

"Wow! What are you doing!?"

Suddenly being pulled, she almost fell, so she quickly stabilized her body.

"Of course I asked you to take me to fly there. I can't fly, have you forgotten?" When he was speaking, Mo Yu instinctively raised his head and saw a beautiful scenery.

"White lace, great!"

"Don't look around!" Annoyed, Chris held down her skirt with one hand, and poked down with the sword in her right hand.

Mo Yu quickly turned his body to avoid the stabbing sword: "Hey! Be careful! Did you hurt me?"

"what!!"

Bang!

Because they were holding her legs, the two of them turned at the same time and lost their balance. This time they really crashed.

"I remembered! Chrissy is the master's teacher! She is a girl in a magical costume who was cursed and expelled by the queen a hundred years ago!" In the room, Haruna suddenly patted the table and stood up, finally remembering what she had almost forgotten. content.

Mo Yu, who landed safely, looked over with black lines all over his head: "Is the reading delay of your head too high?"

"You! Hentai!!! Don't use me as a cushion!!"

"Wow!"

For a moment, Mo Yu was knocked over by Chris who got up, and then he quickly put his hands together and made a move to catch the sword with his bare hands: "It's dangerous! Do you want to cut me in two!"

"It's all your fault, right? Not only did you read it...but you put me under it! You should be cut into dozens of pieces!" Chris held the hilt of her sword and pressed down hard, her face turning red. But there was anger in his eyes, obviously angry.

Mo Yu looked away unnaturally, and justified: "Well, there is a reason..."

After using the evil sauce as a mat last time, the body has memorized this action.

When I fell just now, it was purely because my body reacted faster than my head thought, but as far as the physique of the magical girl is concerned, it won't have any effect (beeg).

Sensing the sight from the room, Chris snorted softly and retracted the sword.

After the current self's curse is lifted, it won't take long for him to recover his strength.

The previous account will be calculated slowly later.

"Stand up and grab my hand." It's impossible for him to grab his leg again, because he can see certain benefits when he looks up.

After grabbing each other's wrists, Chris took him into the sky and flew to the tallest building according to the instructions.

. . . . . .

From the floor-to-ceiling windows on the top floor of the building, the Night King looked at the gate of the underworld and said, "If you don't do anything, there will be more and more michalo and dead souls coming out. Even if this city is destroyed, it doesn't matter?"

Yu who stood beside him lowered his head and remained silent.

"Does it really matter? Everyone in the city will die."

When hearing the word 'death', Yu's pupils shrank suddenly, and subconsciously opened his mouth slightly.

But there was no sound, her magic power was already strong enough to interfere with reality by words, and she couldn't speak casually.

"Justice from heaven!"

boom!Whoa!

Two figures broke through the floor-to-ceiling windows and entered the building, attracting the attention of the Night King.

After seeing the person coming, some subtle expressions appeared on his calm face: "It's you, it's lucky that I found this place."

"After all, what you bosses have in common is that you like to stay in high places to watch movies, so it's not too easy to find."

Mo Yu tugged at his clothes, shaking out the glass shards that fell in.

"It's so troublesome, I said Chris, you should break the window before you come in, instead of crashing in directly."

Chris: "I think it's fine."

"Of course you're fine, use me as a shield, I'm the one who has trouble."

After cleaning up the glass shards, he looked at the boss in front of him, folded his hands on his chest and said with a serious face: "It's really bad to kidnap a girl if you can't beat it. Believe it or not, I will punish you with the iron fist of justice."

"Huh? You're not a nice person yourself, are you?"

"That's better than you. Now I give you two choices. The first is to beat me up and let you go. The second is to beat me up and let you go."

"Then try it."

The Night King raised his hand and snapped his fingers, suddenly many spikes protruded from the ground, piercing towards Mo Yu.

The person being attacked, however, stood still.

call out!

A cold light flashed across the stone thorns.

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Kara!

All the stone thorns were broken, and fell to the ground and shattered into slag.

This is controlled by magic power, so it can naturally be destroyed by magic power.

Chris, who stood in front of her, swung her long sword, looked forward and said, "I don't remember you being so weak, you can't even dodge such an attack~ can you?"

"Actually, I didn't hide on purpose, just to pretend to be an X.-"

"...has cat cakes."

Chrissy turned around, kicked him in the shin, and walked away.

In order to pretend to be an attack, isn't there a cat cake in his head?

Seeing her walk aside, posing as if she was watching a play, Mo Yu moved his hands and feet and said, "Then let's do it all over again, I want to punch..."

"Yes!!"

When the last word was spoken, Mo Yu had instantly appeared at the place where the Night King was before, and stepped heavily on the floor.

Boom! ! !

The tiles and the reinforced concrete underneath shattered in an instant, as if the whole building was trembling.

Chris shook her body twice before regaining her footing. Seeing the large pieces of broken floor under her feet, she felt horrified.

'What the hell is going on with this guy's body! ?This kind of power is totally not what humans should have!And didn't you say punch! '

The power is terrifying, and what is even more terrifying is the body that bears this strength.

Seeing that the reaction force didn't affect him at all, it means that the force his body can bear exceeds the force he exerted.

In other words, isn't this the limit?

"Eh? You actually escaped?"

Seeing that his attack failed, Mo Yu was also surprised. Even if he didn't use the time stop, but with the blessing of five times speed, his speed was probably close to the speed of sound.

The Night King's indifferent eyes also changed at this time, and this power was greater than when they met last time.

If you are hit by this kind of attack, your body will definitely not be able to bear it.

"Are you a monster?"

Hearing this, Mo Yu clenched his fist and twisted his wrist: "Maybe, I am really a monster."

call out!

The Night King turned sideways suddenly, a fist passed in front of his eyes, and the strong wind of the fist blew his bangs.

Then he jumped up quickly, avoiding the sweeping legs.

Mo Yu, who failed in the combo, retracted his legs. Sure enough, this kind of experienced guy is difficult to deal with, and his sense is too sharp.

"Then get serious."

At the moment when the opponent disappeared visually, the Night King also exerted the powerful physical power of the zombie.

Boom!Bang bang bang! !

Like the dense sonic boom of firecrackers, the building was constantly shaking.

Beside, Chrissy watched the battle solemnly, but even she could only roughly see the figures of the two clearly.

I really didn't expect this guy to have such strength.

If you put aside the advantage of being able to fly and fight him head-on...

Will lose, there is no possibility of winning.

With an astonishingly powerful body and the ability to disperse magic power, the only way to defeat him is to use special means or physically suppress him.

Bright red blood spilled on the ground, it was the blood of the Night King.

He is still under the normal laws of physics, and his body bears the kinetic energy of the collision.

Muscles are torn, blood vessels are ruptured, bones are cracked, these injuries are considered serious injuries on ordinary people.

But for the Night King who is a zombie, these are just minor injuries that heal quickly.

BOOM! ! !

A wall instantly shattered, as if it had been blasted by a bomb, and rubble flew across.

"Hiding around, are you hiding from Doraemon?" Mo Yu shook off the dust on his hands, and looked at the Night King who stopped not far away.

The opponent's arms twisted unnaturally, and bone spurs pierced the muscles and pierced out.

However, this kind of injury recovered in just five or six seconds.

This is the terrible resilience of zombies, if it is not destroyed as a whole, no matter how serious the injury is, it can be recovered.

The Night King looked at the completely uninjured opponent, and muttered to himself: "A monster that violates common sense..."