Chapter 100 If you can’t get it, destroy it

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Wayne beat the evil god with one punch after another, red crystals splashed, and the evil god's body was quickly annihilated under the corrosion of death.

It won't be long before the evil god's mentality of facing death will wither away.

Wayne was extremely calm at the moment. He did not borrow the power of the Death Knight. The big eyeball in the middle of the Book of Greed looked at the smaller 'death' eyeball, dyeing his magic power into a dark and cold color.

Wayne gained tranquility, a calm mind, and a calm body in death. His calm mind allowed him to maintain a high degree of rationality, and his calm body made him immune to blood magic.

Especially the latter is very important.

It cannot be said that the evil god is too weak. One look in his eyes turned the silver mage away, which shows how powerful he is.

This is only a case where part of the mind comes, attached to a weak body that is dying, and is weakened in all directions.

It can only be said that the evil god met the wrong person at the wrong time, in the wrong place.

Wayne didn't use blood magic at all. The power of death transformed himself and became a living undead, which can hardly be called a human being anymore.

And there are no side effects, switching in one second and switching in and out freely.

Xifei was ecstatic when he saw it, and Plank was grinning from ear to ear. In any church, this is the chosen Son, the beloved son of God.

Getting back to the topic, the evil god was pressed to the ground and rubbed, his body was completely corroded by the breath of death, and he could only rely on blood crystals to survive.

He thought it was a 50-50 draw, he couldn't control Wayne's blood, Wayne couldn't hurt his mind, and it ended in a draw.

The essence of life between the two is not on the same level. Mortals can drive gods back to the void, but they cannot kill a god in a true sense.

The result was beyond the evil god's expectation. Wayne controlled not only the magic of death, but also the rules of death, which were enough to erase his mind.

Impossible. This kid doesn't even have the Golden Triangle. He is far away from the legendary mage. How can he be qualified to control divine power?

Is he the illegitimate son of the goddess of death?

There are always some special beings among magicians who ignore the rules, break the rules, or even redefine the rules. The evil god is extremely annoyed. In the first step of his arrival, he encounters strange things, and no one has any luck.

The blood crystals were broken several times and reorganized several times to avoid the all-pervasive invasion of death.

For his own plan, the evil god had to lower his posture: "Young magician, in front of you is a god who can fulfill all your wishes, wealth, power, endless knowledge..."

If a person has strength, God will also sit down and talk to him.

Wayne was so calm that he cherished his words like gold. Seeing that the evil god's thoughts were scattered and difficult to capture, he closed his eyes and stopped pursuing.

The evil god was overjoyed, and he knew that human desires are endless, everyone has weaknesses, and no one can resist the temptation of the devil.

Then he saw eight tentacles coming out from behind Wayne. The gray tentacles were condensed by the power of death. They would be destroyed if they touched them. Even his mind could not resist them.

Gan!

Don’t you have something you want?

The tentacles shuttled through the holy magic circle, intersecting and dividing, and then intersecting and dividing again. Every time they touched, part of the evil god's thoughts would be erased.

The evil god was so angry that he didn't have much thought when he came to the world. If he continued like this, the plans he had prepared for many years and the several deals he had made with the Bart family would all be wiped out by death.

Especially the dragon's blood, he paid a lot of money to get the information, and spent countless efforts to reshape it, and he was not willing to use it as a wedding dress for others.

If you don’t get it, destroy it!

No one can stop him from coming to earth!

The blood crystals reunited and expanded to a red crystal ball with a diameter of five meters. The moment the eight tentacles completed the encirclement, there was a bang and exploded into pieces.

Hundreds of red crystal poisonous snakes flew around and gnawed at the magic barrier of Holy Light arranged by Kerr. Although most of them were crushed by the tentacles of death, some still managed to break through.

Wayne was not surprised by this. Gray mist rolled in his eyes, he raised one arm to prop up the death barrier, and the gray barrier opened, blocking all exits of the tunnel, vowing to cut off all the evil gods' thoughts.

“Jiejiejie————”

Wild laughter echoed in the gray barrier, and the pressure full of anger and destruction was rising behind Wayne. He turned around in surprise, and the magic circle that purified the dragon's blood was shaking violently.

The terrifying high temperature melted the surface of the earth into magma, and the lava flames erupted like a volcanic eruption. Wayne stepped back repeatedly, and his clothes suddenly burst into flames.

He slapped away the flames on his body, took two steps forward and grabbed Kerr's wrist. Looking at the terrifying figure slowly gathering in the flames, he frowned and walked away.

It was a blazing evil dragon, made of pure dragon blood. It was resurrected under the control of blood magic, and everything from its scales to its claws, even its roars and dragon power were lifelike.

As Wayne walked away, he stared at the dragon and saw a pool of golden dragon blood in its translucent chest.

The dragon's blood is being consumed rapidly, indicating that the evil dragon cannot maintain it for a long time, but...

The evil god's mind escaped through this gap!

"Hohohoho——"

The evil dragon got down on all fours, folded its wings, ran rampantly and melted the surrounding rock walls, and roared towards Wayne.

With an expressionless face, Wayne held Kerr in one hand and played hide-and-seek with the dragon in the caves extending in all directions. While stunning the dragon, he led it step by step to the abyss cliff at the end of the waterway.

"Has the evil god been eliminated?"

While going around and around, Kerr's head hit the stone wall and he woke up with stars in his eyes.

"No." Wayne said concisely and ran forward.

"Then why are you still here? Don't say you didn't notice. Go to Bart Manor quickly. The evil god is looking for Ojia. ​​I have used some tricks to contain him for a while." Kerr urged.

But soon, he understood why Wayne left the evil god alone and kept wandering around in the sewers.

"Hohohoho——"

The evil dragon breathed flames from its mouth and chased after him. The high-temperature fire wall evaporated water vapor, burning all directions into a fiery red. When it was the closest, the fire wall had already ignited Kerr's hair.

"Quick, throw me down. His target is you and it has nothing to do with me." Kerr screamed in horror.

Snap!

Wayne knocked him unconscious with a knife. This was the worst teammate he had ever led. There was too much nonsense.

Ahead, the abyss and cliffs are right in front of you, and the giant dragon behind is already chasing after you.

Wayne stopped and dissipated the gray mist in his eyes. A vertical line split open on his chest, and a tentacle stretched out and put the dark ring on his hand.

Wayne raised his finger to face the dragon. It might be a coincidence that the dark ring happened to be on his middle finger.

"Ho ho ho!!!"

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The roar of the evil dragon echoed in every corner of the underground river, and the two golden retrievers who were lost also vaguely heard something.

"Willie, did you hear anything?"

"Well, your stomach is growling and gurgling."

"Shut up, I didn't."

Because the totems at the entrance were different, and the blood that opened the door was different, Veronica and Willy fell into another waterway. Not only did they not find the marks left by Wayne along the way, they also lost their way miserably.

While walking, Willie felt a little hungry, so she handed the pot to Veronica.

The two came to the end of the waterway, and there was a shallow beach in front of them. Veronica saw a figure kneeling on one knee with the help of her spore vision.

The figure was wearing broken armor, kneeling on one knee, with one hand on his chest, and a knight's sword stuck in front of him.

Willy raised her hand to shine out the sunlight. The knight's body had long since decayed, and his bones had turned into soil. Only the armor was left to maintain the kneeling posture of his life.

The armor that once shone brightly is now dull, covered with mottled rust, frayed at the edges, and even chipped in many places.

Although the knight has died, his thoughts have not died. The pursuit of honor and faith is deeply imprinted in the armor and sword.

Sensing the long-lost sunlight, the knight in armor slowly stood up, drew his sword and pointed it at Veronica.

Veronica was shocked. She only had dragon blood, not a giant dragon. The brainless knight had obviously found the wrong target.

Willie was stunned for a moment, and the sunlight bloomed more intensely, covering both herself and Veronica. The knight's armor retracted its long sword, and with a flash of thought, she strode around the two of them and walked forward.

It sensed the dragon's breath.

…

Abyss cliffs.

The evil dragon chased Wayne, stepped into a trap woven by darkness, and fell off the cliff.

The rumbling underground sea water rolled back, extinguishing the flames and sending up boundless heat waves, consuming the dragon's blood at the dragon's heart at an extremely fast rate.

After the dragon's blood is exhausted, the evil dragon loses its energy core and its body collapses and dissipates automatically.

Wayne drowned the dragon with almost no effort.

Wayne was extremely lucky to have solved the moving natural disaster. Fortunately, the evil dragon forged from dragon's blood had no brains and was not born on the surface, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.

He could feel how terrifying the high temperature in the flames was, and he could almost catch up with the person who was in the radiation.

Wayne's face was solemn. The evil god would rather waste the dragon's blood to complete his descent. It is not just as simple as inhabiting Ojia's body. What is the use of hosting a weak maid? It is impossible for all the evil god's thoughts to descend. The final result can only be

He is a member of the madhouse.

"However, Longxin Island will also be reduced to ruins."
To be continued...