No. 825 - Cape Blackstone

The flat tone was endlessly rampant and confident, just like the previous Blackstone Hunter high-level who used the 'Thousand Locks Locking God Great Array'. But their self-confidence and rampant come from others, while Raphael's self-confidence comes from himself, rampant? It's just an add-on to a certain level of self-confidence.

There was no victor's declaration, just a very simple, concise or even brief question, but like a long knife with a sharp blade, it stabbed viciously into their hearts, and then stirred desperately, turning their internal organs into a blur.

As crazy as the previous fanaticism was, the stupidity of the present is as stupid.

"That's why I said, I'm really not afraid of the god of tyranny. It's not just a rhetoric. I know that you must be shouting His name in your hearts at this moment. But I can only tell you sadly, it doesn't work. ”

The Divine Power Realm [Trickery] had already been opened the moment it entered it, and although it was only a very simple act of vigilance, it seemed to have played its role now. A misguided guide will not only prevent Bane, the god of tyranny, from discovering what happened to Cape Blackstone 825, but may also think that this is some other small action that the god of murder, Hirek, is doing.

The realm of divine power is used well, and it is enough to play a role in stealing the sky. Among the gods who are famous for their [trickery], the most famous is the spider goddess Rose. But now it seems that the other party's wings are not yet full, and they have not yet made those world-famous moves.

Speaking of which, there is still a lot of room for cooperation between the two sides. Although this goddess is a little too capricious and needs to be warned. But if it's used to deal with the elven gods, this will definitely be an excellent helper, an extremely sharp dagger. As long as it is placed in the right place, it will definitely be able to give the elf god system a very fatal knife.

However, Raphael will not make contact with him, he is waiting, he knows that Rose will definitely contact him. It has long been known that the patron saint of the elves, Corellon Larisin, threw the god Anaxim into Bartholomew's territory, especially since the end result was that stealing chickens would not result in a handful of rice.

The Apan-German was fiercely attacked by the god Anaxim, and the patron saint of the elves, Corellon Larisin, had to turn on the strongest defense method of the Apan-German kingdom, the 'Senluo Great Array', which trapped the god Anaxim in it. But this trap is not better than killing, which means that the god Anaxim still has a chance to get out of it.

If the god Anaxim leaves from the 'Senluo Vientiane Great Array' at that time, I am afraid that it will set off an even greater bloody storm. Don't you see that the former god of thieves, Mesk, didn't have long to keep an eye on the door of his house every day because he sealed the Chaos Demon Dog Kozf?

Now the god Anaxim is trapped in the kingdom of Apandah by Corellon Larisin, the patron saint of the elves. When the time comes, there will be such a beautiful picture, and you can imagine it if you make up for it.

Therefore, Raphael knew very well that with the hatred of the spider goddess Rose for the elven gods, for the Afand, for the patron saint of the elves, Corellon Larisin, and for the elven goddess of life, Angelis, she would inevitably step on them at a critical time. As for the chances? There will always be, whether it's creating or waiting.

Raphael's last sentence was like the last straw that crushed the camel, making these high-level Blackstone hunters who were already bullying the soft and afraid of the hard stop the resistance at hand, and the chains were like a pit viper directly wrapped around their feet, making them lose the ability to resist and fight back at once.

"I forgot to tell you, I'm a master of the soul plane." Raphael said, the divine mind was like a rope and rushed towards the spiritual sea of these high-level Black Stone Hunters, with the help of the priesthood [soul], Raphael's understanding of this Tao was naturally profound with his understanding. Calling the last sentence a master, it will never be a sentence of self-exaltation.

Moreover, Raphael's own attainments above the soul are not low, and the profession of soul weaver has become more and more mellow after being combined with the priesthood [soul]. It also allows Raphael to feel the growth of the god-level profession!

In just an instant, Raphael had already thoroughly interpreted everything in the spiritual sea of these high-level Black Stone Hunters, "In this way, the ambition of Bane, the god of tyranny, is really not small. This is not just the priesthood of life and the realm of divine power. Even if you want to reach the height of creation, this is the real careerist! In this way, this Blackstone is right. I'm a bit worse than Bane. ”

Raphael interpreted the memories of these people and came to such a conclusion. However, life and creation are more difficult than the other, and Bane, the god of tyranny, has only touched the edge for so many years. But just such a small edge is enough to make Raphael feel wary.

"But I'm a lot faster than Bene." There was a very mysterious light in Raphael's hands, which was as thick as earth, as moist as water, and as manic as fire. It's just that this is really thanks to Amberi, the goddess of the sea, whose intelligence, ambition, boldness, and pattern are really among the best among the many gods Raphael has ever seen.

If it weren't for Bane's obstruction, maybe this god really had a good chance of being promoted to the level of powerful divine power.

At the same time, Raphael also got the vague coordinates of the colorful plane from the young Blackstone hunter's mind, and as for the Phantom Clan, he really didn't know it at all. At that time, the Blackstone Hunter just saw that the other party's strength was strong, so he united his subordinates to carry out a sneak attack. I never thought that I would let her run away in the end, this matter has always been considered by him to be a very shameful thing, so he has never said it.

I never thought that it would become one of the links that triggered all this, "Fan, these people will be left to you to clean up the aftermath." You can do whatever you want. ”

Raphael said this to Fan beside him, and the value of these guys to themselves is only the soul in their body. And Raphael was also a little curious. How can they be like the demons of the bottomless abyss, who can fuse the power in the body of the slain?

"Thank you, my lord!" When Raphael heard this, the whole person knelt on the ground excitedly.

"Ding!"

"Complete the epic quest, the revenge of the Black Cloud Mountain Hemlock Temple!"

"All the inhabitants of the Black Cloud Mountain Hemlock Temple were slaughtered, and it happened to be the one who knew the clues of these butchers, so you chose to keep jumping on the path of death!"

"Gain the allegiance of the children of fate, Mortal! Apocalypse Title Enhanced! ”

I don't know how long, Raphael hadn't heard such a message. Nowadays, the system rarely assigns itself a so-called task, which is directly transformed into a support item like a magic book. However, there are really a lot of general experience points on the body.

However, Raphael didn't take a shortcut in exchange for an increase in attribute points, all of which were used to enhance his comprehension of the priesthood and the realm of divine power. And the title of Apocalypse, Raphael still doesn't feel any effect.

While looking at Fan's sanctions on these guys, Raphael also had an extra chain in his hands. This is the center of the 'Thousand Locks God Array' that the black stone held in his hand just now. The blue heart slid rapidly on it, he didn't plan to leave this 'Thousand Locks Lock God Great Array' in this Eight Hundred and Twenty-five Black Stone Cape, it would be a great waste.

This 'Thousand Locks Locking God Array' is what Raphael wants to arrange, and it is not a simple matter. It needs to be conceived with the power of a plane, and only after it is unfolded can it independently absorb the power that is free in the multiverse. And Raphael is now trying to condense it into a strange thing that can be driven by himself.

It was Bane, the god of tyranny, who was able to arrange the 'Thousand Locks God Array', and he was not able to fully understand many of the doorways in it. And the consequence of this is to cheapen Raphael, but seeing Raphael pull out the secret whisperer placed at his side, and swipe it on the palm of his hand, a stream of golden blood wafts out of it, seeping into the chain in Raphael's hand.

This is a special way to make this 'Thousand Locks Lock God Great Array' recognize itself as the main one, but this requires Raphael to recuperate from time to time, and this time will not be very short. It will take at least 100 years to fully confess the Lord. But at least it was already available for Raphael to drive.

Fan's movements are very crisp and neat, these Blackstone Hunters are not a race that wins with their bodies, as long as the curved scimitar pierces in, their bodies will cut an extremely deep hole.

"How did the Black Cloud Mountain Hemlock Temple provoke you back then? You didn't even let anyone go? ”

"Today, I will avenge all the monks and all the villagers."

"Your death, though not in exchange for their lives. But, you damn it! ”

"You deserve to die!"

"Damn it!"

Tears? It's long gone.

Bitterness? As the knife slid down, the passing of life dissipated little by little.

The blood, sliding down the curved scimitar, slid onto Fan's wrist, and then began to extend down his arm. Rushing into his heart, the vigorous power is like adding firewood to a fire, making the fire in it burn more and more. Fan's body was trembling slightly, and the fire was so strong that it was as if a person's heart had been placed on it to burn.

But he wasn't a dead man. But for a living person, how can this kind of pain of being caught in flames, even burning the heart, be easily borne by ordinary people?

"Master, senior brother, junior brother, father, mother, younger brother, I avenge your revenge!" After sending the curved scimitar into the heart of the last Blackstone Hunter higher-up, the whole person collapsed to the ground. The weapon 'clanged' to the ground, and his hand clutched at his chest, roaring loudly.

That's a kind of catharsis, that's a kind of tempering day and night, that's a kind of self-blame day and night.

Now, everything was like a gust of wind blowing through the last of the Blackstone Hunter's high-level whimper, rolling up the debris on the ground. They are drifting away with the wind, farther and farther away, until they are gone.

"The dead are gone, and now you have to live for yourself." A force of Raphael's came out of his hand and melted into Mortal's body to lessen the damage caused to him by the scorching heat. The power of these Blackstone Hunters was even stronger than his, and they suddenly absorbed so much at once. Even Fan's willpower is amazing, and his body is difficult to bear.

"Can I live for myself?" It's a kind of hollowness after revenge, a kind of anticipation for the future.

"Of course, this is your qualification and right." Raphael patted him on the shoulder, letting him digest the power in his body here. And he walked slowly forward, the Blackstone Hunters in the Black Rock Cape 825 had all become the food of these chained creatures.

"Great Being, thank you for giving us a chance for revenge." When the chained creatures saw Raphael coming, they spoke words of gratitude in the language characteristic of each race. The lingua franca of the continent is only the language of the Io continent, and there is no such argument in other planes.

There is simply a starwalker among them, who acts as a translator.

"I can release you all, but I want you to help me find out where the Rainbow Plane is, especially the Rainbow Clan's message. For among them is one of my relatives, my name is Raphael Merlin Abraham, and you can find me in the continent of Io. ”

These dimensional creatures are capable of forming a very powerful army. But Raphael really didn't dare to use it so casually, because they were able to form a very powerful army, and Raphael needed to take into account the thoughts of the people behind them.

One or two Raphaels asked themselves if they could easily cope with it, if such hundreds or thousands of dimensional races found themselves in trouble. Without the help of gods such as Corellon Larisin, the patron saint of the elves, he might have exploded himself.

Although there are not many such cases in history, it is not uncommon to be made into a miasma by a group of plane creatures, and in the end it is not uncommon for some tricks to kill the gods. Raphael didn't want to follow in the footsteps of that, whether or not these guys could accept his kindness.

But at least I spread this friendship, and if I can recycle a dozen, it will be a lot of money.

After all, when it comes to business, you can't always think of making money. Sometimes there is a little blood, so that you can better let them have a space to circulate, produce stronger blood, and build a more stable system.

And for these doorways of businessmen, for a chamber of commerce that is making money every day, Raphael still has some experience for himself.

By the time the starwalker had finished speaking, the chains clattered to the ground, and the chains of the bonders fell from their bodies for centuries. Tears of emotion, words of gratitude, all the creatures knelt in front of Raphael, and turned into a wonderful picture.

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