Killing system?

God of Plague?

Dead believers?

No matter which one it is, it is easy to remind people of those evil geniuses who are not easy to mess with.

Some factions have been in this world for many years, and there are always some very difficult existences for guys from different worlds and eras. Even the messengers of the Black Claw Society have turned blue when they see this scene.

As long as the other party is any of them, the Black Claw Messenger made up his mind to persuade his boss to follow the strategy of "can't afford to mess with him, so he can go around".

The three messengers covered their noses, approached the pool, and shouted one after another. Their voices had some strange penetration, and they could actually pass through the mountain walls and go straight into the city. Only the strongest group of people in the city could hear them.

Is this some kind of power level limit?

"I heard that this is the new residence of the overlord [Abysser] Jason Momoa. The black claw messenger Gra*'s barbarian claw represents the black claw club of the three space corridors. Come and congratulate." The person who spoke was a lizard man. His most special thing was that his claws lit out, which were black and shiny claws dyed with ink.

"Jacob Karlas, Brotherhood of Blacksmiths, the Church of Knowledge, and the messenger of the White Sand Chamber of Commerce came to greet him." There were three representatives, and the teacher at the front was a white-haired old man.

"Longo Barthus, representing the Lord of the Northwest Road, Order, the leader of the Light [Guider of Light], came to visit." This one gave people a dazzling rush, because the Western Knight Armor was covered with copper pieces, and from a distance, it was inlaid with gold, like a walking little golden man.

The three messengers seem to have the same attitude, but in fact they represent the three camps of evil, neutrality and kindness.

After the three of them finished shouting, they waited for a while but didn't respond.

Everyone turned their attention to the white-haired old man.

The old man was obviously not only respected, but also a master of prophecy who was proficient in many languages. Just as he spoke in three languages ​​in a row,

Wang Hao's cold and steady desert vernacular echoed in the mountain wall, and his voice also penetrated the mountain wall, which came to the ears of the messengers, which scared them: "No need, I can understand. The guests suddenly came together, and it was a long time to welcome him. Please wait a moment."

As soon as the words came, the earth in front of the messengers began to shake.

The mountains in front of me were squeaking and shaking, and sand and gravel were falling one after another, as if this large mountain would collapse at any time due to the huge force gushing out from inside.

Suddenly, a larger water column was sprayed out from the place where the small waterfall was originally located. Even if it was not as amazing as the amazing momentum of the big lake not far away, the exaggerated water column with a diameter of 30 meters was shot out, which was quite scary.

Just like a huge rock plunges into a calm lake, the waves will spread.

The sudden flood, the original small lake must not be able to accept such a large amount of water, and the excess water suddenly spread out from all directions.

For a moment, the messengers thought they would be affected.

Unexpectedly, there was a mysterious force standing in front of them, allowing the huge waves of three-story high to separate in front of them.

It seemed like the trident of the Sea in mythology divided the sea with one move, and the huge waves rushed over and suddenly separated, which really scared a large number of messengers and followers to the point of pale face and sweating on their foreheads.

Some people's eyes were even dark, like a lonely boat in the storm, which would be swept away and destroyed by this seemingly boundless huge wave at any time.

The huge waves come and go quickly.

When the messengers came to their senses, they found that the dead shrimps and rotting corpses piled up by the pond had been washed up to somewhere.

The lake water became clear, and the harmonious scenery unique to the desert oasis was the only harmonious scenery. Apart from the water traces all over the ground, it seemed that the hell painting scene just now had never existed.

A beautiful mermaid appeared in a small hole next to the waterfall outlet.

Lord Jason's voice rang again: "Everyone, please come in with my sister!"

If it weren't for the terrifying and disgusting scene just now, anyone would have thought it was pleasing to the eye when they saw such a beautiful mermaid at the beginning.

When this mysterious [Abysser] wiped out all the decorations with powerful power, the three messengers only felt that he was pretending. This feeling was as ridiculous as a world-class butcher won the Peace Prize.

The Black Claw Association messenger was afraid, while the other two factions were extremely uneasy.

After all, these people were messengers, and the other party did not refuse to enter. Even if there was a demon cave inside, they would have to bite the bullet and go in.

The Black Claw Messenger and the Light of Order were both calm, but the old man from the Divine Cult said: "I'm working hard."

Liu Yuechan doesn’t understand!

She didn't understand why the game had to design so many complex languages. This did not prevent her from showing a virtual idol-like business smile. She stretched out her hand and made a "please" gesture, leading the way in front.

Along the way, the passage was not very spacious, only about two meters wide, as if it had been dissolved by some creature, and the walls were extremely smooth.

The walls of the cave are filled with torches made of bones of animals. The unique green color of fluorescent algae makes the passage look extremely gloomy and terrifying.

As we walked, the hole wall on the right suddenly burst into pieces.

Amid the shocking roar, a giant with a golden jackal head decorated with dark brown skin all over his body rushed out of the hole with a huge scepter in his hand. Without saying a word, he hit Miss Parana with a [soul blow]!

"Ah!" The knight of the Light of Order seemed to instinctively want to resist this terrifying soul-attribute attack for Parana. However, the cold soul energy made the knees of a messenger bear an unbearable weight. Although they gritted their teeth, they could not break through the soul shock and helped the master.

In fact, they don't need to help.

The terrifying soul attack actually passed by. Instead, Parana shouted sweetly, and the tail of the crab claw staff in her hand was inserted into the ground, and with a creaking creaking, it was directly inserted into the floor one inch deep.

Suddenly, black water-quality tentacles poked out from behind the Dog-Head Brother, and pulled the Dog-Head Brother back, who was roaring, and entered a mysterious place.

Parana showed an apology smile on her face, and she raised her hand casually, and the hole wall was blocked by a blue water curtain, and she could not see or perceive.

The group continued to move forward slowly in the countryside, about forty meters deep into the abdomen of the mountain, and came to a pool with a diameter of fifty meters.

In the cold light, a man wrapped in black armor sat upright on a "peninsula" by the pool that was ten meters times twelve meters.

The black-armored man, who exuded a faint terrifying aura, spoke in a cold tone: "I am [Abyssman] Jason Momoa, please come and sit down with you all."

seat?

Jason sat on a throne made of black water. The entire arched peninsula was empty, where was there a seat?

Just as the messengers and followers walked to the peninsula and were stunned, they suddenly found that tentacles that made people's scalp tingling slowly stretched out from the water. These tentacles with fists-sized blue dots stretched out on the peninsula on white background, and they were actually posing in the shape of several backrest chairs.
Chapter completed!