Chapter 216: Killing the Gods (I)

1. It's back, and the update continues.

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In the mysterious village, as Baal's plot is revealed, the glow of the golden oak tree becomes more and more indefinite and flickering. Countless golden elves, summoned by Sbille and several other elders, gathered at Callander's house, where Yang Hai was treating the golden elves.

Although it is not intended to save the nation by curing all the golden elves, it is indeed a good way to force Baal to show up. If Baal had remained unmoved, it would not have been more than a few days before all of his followers would have gathered under Akara's command. Each of the rescued golden elves was recited by Yang Hai to the teachings of Akara, and with solace and relief on his face, he willingly walked out of the healing ground and came out to preach to his fellow citizens.

Just today, they saw a way to escape from the cage and find salvation, even if Akara was not a particularly powerful god, but as long as they could be liberated. The proud golden elves can't take care of these details anymore. In fact, at this point, they don't have any more choice.

SPIELET'S EYES DIMLY LOOKED AT POSEIDON IN THE GRASS HUT WHO HAD CUT THE BLOOD OF ANOTHER GOLDEN ELF, AND IF HIS PLAN SUCCEEDED AND BAAL FELL, THE ELECT OF ALCA, THE PROTÉGÉ OF EVANS, AND THE DRAGON BANISHER WOULD BE THEIR LEADER.

Where will this young man take the Withered Leaf Clan?

Without thinking too much about it, he reverently recited the teachings of Akara with his companions.

"Greed is what keeps life going, so Akara appreciates those who are greedy. And reward those who carry out their greed by reasonable means, and a life that has the desire to receive more gold can become a believer in Akara. The golden elf, who had been healed, knelt before a simple altar and whispered that the elect had asked them to pray every day at midnight to dedicate their faith to their gods, and that before the time of prayer had come, they were now merely preaching to their companions: "Akara recognizes the efforts made to protect your wealth, and blesses such an act, and when you offer your devout faith, Akara will bless you with more wealth that is rightfully yours." and not deceived by wickedness. If you are fortunate enough to be accepted by God, you will receive the supreme magic of turning stones into gold. ”

The golden elves, who had not been cured, were obviously not very attentive to these missions, and they looked anxiously at the grass hut, hoping that they would be the next to enter.

Calland and Tumen organized the golden elves who had been healed. Closely monitor the movements around you.

Baal would do everything he could to disrupt the healing rituals here, they didn't know what Baal would do, the gods' methods were not something they could speculate on, the Elect was just asking them to impose martial law on the perimeter.

"At the very least, it is necessary to show that Xiàn is under martial law. Let people know at a glance that you are guarding. ”

Calland remembered the meaningful look in the adult's eyes when he said this, he couldn't read the meaning of the look, but he felt that this level of struggle might not be something he could meddle in. So I didn't bother, just carried out such an order.

Every time he healed a golden elf, Yang Hai saw his reputation among the Withered Leaf Clan soar like a rocket. There is no distinction between the sun and the moon here, and it is difficult to remember the time, Yang Hai just feels that after four or five hours, his prestige has crossed the respect dà barrier, and he is close to reverence, and it will probably not be long before he becomes a leader.

It is impossible for Baal to be indifferent, because almost all of his current strength is obtained by torturing the golden elves and sucking their soul power, if these forced believers all leave him, he will also fall into unprecedented weakness, every time Yang Hai heals a golden elf, it has the effect of eliminating the other, and Baal will probably not be able to sit still.

Another golden elf walked in, and Yang Hai saw an acquaintance - Drava? Dead Leaf, the golden elf who stood in the way to dig up three pounds of his flesh, Delaver walked in with a look of shame, knelt on the ground, and said in a trembling voice, "Please forgive me, Elect." ”

Yang Hai laughed.

"It was said that Baal was the stupidest of the three gods of death, and now it seems to be so." Yang Hai laughed while looking at the door that he didn't know when it had been locked by the spell: "First of all, you apologize to me, this is a lie, of course I will find out; Besides - you expect me not to find such a simple spell? ”

Delaware was stunned for a moment, his expression gloomy and hideous, and Barr's voice came from his chest: "What if you are smart, there is no one here to help you now, you are not the only dead end?" Do you still want to challenge the great gods? ”

Yang Hai lifted Erlang's legs, held his chin, and looked at Barr lightly: "Where did you get such strong confidence that you will definitely be able to annihilate me here?" ”

Seeing that Evans's disciple is so confident, Barr is actually very worried, Evans's prestige has not fallen for thousands of years, which really puts too much pressure on people, not to mention that this Evans disciple still has an evil aura that makes him tremble, and he is really not a person who wants to be with.

But at this time, Barr had no other way but to fight to the death.

There was no way back for him.

Baal didn't want to talk any more nonsense, he could only pray in his heart that Evans would not break his oath and interfere, and the howls of the three banshees lit up directly above his head.

The god's shot was really extraordinary, and it was directly a nine-stage spell. Yang Hai is now just a small exile in his forties, and generally speaking, he is absolutely unable to resist the nine-rank spell.

Yang Hai did a lot of homework for today's battle, and if Baal had the fighting art of Bane or Cirek, he would never say a word. Turn around and run; But the truth is, Balkhon has power, and he doesn't really know how to use it. Among the gods, not every god is good at fighting, and there are only a few who are proficient in the means of combat, and Baal is by no means one of them. Even if he has the god-killing sword incarnated by Max in his hand, but Ciric back then was just a mortal anyway, and Cirek was able to kill Baal who was at his peak, and Yang Hai was also confident that he would stage a good show of mortal god-killing here.

Of course, the Excalibur was powerful, but he held Leoric's Life Guard, the Book of Eternity, and the Pendulum of Doom in his hands at the same time. It doesn't add up much worse than the Excalibur. Although Ciric was at the peak of mortals back then, and Yang Hai was almost at the bottom, Baal's strength also degraded a lot.

The three death curses came out together, and Yang Haimian took them all without changing his color. If you are really proficient in the art of fighting, you will never start with a death curse, but will use a small spell with a control skill to carry out a tentative attack, the Bad Luck Pendulum has a passive magic enchantment, all instant death spells are all-you-can-eat, and the Bad Luck Pendulum will punish those who pretend to be B in battle. Now Barr has been punished.

The three nine-stage spells made Baal, who was a god, also fall into an instantaneous stiffness, the Book of Eternity opened behind his back, and the Grand Duke's life guard box lit up at the same time, Yang Hai took advantage of the moment when Baal was stiff. Jumping straight into the shadow of Baal's cloak and dancing a death dance next to his neck.

Baal had lost his body, and the body of the golden elf he occupied was only flesh. Although Yang Hai does not have a divine weapon in his hand, the Book of Eternity will multiply the damage to all the Chaos Camp's Cunzài, and the Grand Duke's Life Guard will also damage the gods exponentially. And the two are compatible.

Under the double amplification of Evans's Light of Truth and the Grand Duke's unique Leorik Realm, Yang Hai's damage suddenly became shocking. He's only a level 40 Vault Dweller himself, but after quadrupling his damage, he's already equivalent to a level 100 elite. How could the fragile body that Baal now occupy be able to withstand such a blow from Cheng Dù, a huge wound was torn open in his neck, and his body was directly shattered into pieces of flesh.

Yang Hai was also stunned for a moment, he was also frightened by the damage he made, but he didn't think much about it at this time. Baal's physical body was dead and he was beaten into a state of soul, but the corpse explosion before his physical death also took him directly from full blood. As for the safari skill, it also lost its effect under the crushing of the huge skill level.

The golden elf, who was reciting the scriptures outside, first smelled the pungent stench of corpses, and then there was a violent explosion.

Sbillet's complexion changed slightly.

Before he could speak, he saw a dark cloud swirling in the wind from the collapsed grass hut.

Baal's soul swept the sky with a shadow of shadow.

"Cowardly Withered Leaf Clan, naïve you think you can escape from my grasp! Hahaha! ”

Baal's soul laughed wildly, and as he laughed, the golden oak shone with a blinding glow, reflecting the world in a golden light.

"It's over!" Barr proclaimed.

He was also relieved that Evans's electorate was indeed difficult to deal with, if he was allowed to grow up...... The outcome of today's battle is indeed difficult to say.

But...... There are no ifs.

I'm still victorious!

The space suddenly trembled violently, the spatial nodes from the bone plane burned, and a soul voice that terrified Baal was chanting incantations.

The voice was low, hoarse, and a little cold, Baal had never seen such a trembling soul, and the mere sound terrified him. This is a voice from a distant plane of bones, why...... Even after such a voice passed through the warped void, there was still such a palpitating power?

Things seem to have changed......

Yang Hai, who appeared on the bone plane for the first time, had to endure a miserable will test. He could now empathize with him as to why the gods didn't like to go to the physical plane casually, his low strength was so painful when he was subjected to the will test, and he could imagine what kind of pain those powerful gods had to endure.

Because of these pains, the grandeur, dignity, and grandeur of the blasphemer altar and the temple behind him were all worthless in Yang Hai's eyes.

Leolek was laughing at him: "Haha, you, you can't even avoid a corpse explosion." To be killed by a character like Baal, and to have my blasphemous altar to be reborn as a fool like you, is to defile my temple. ”

"You think I'm willing to be born again on your ugly altar?" Yang Hai was furious by Leoric's words: "That corpse explosion can't be avoided, right?" My Dark Barrier was used for the first time, and who knew that Baal would be able to delay casting spells in his soul state. ”

"I can't predict it accurately, who is to blame? What excuse to find and just admit that you are a parallel import. Leorik snorted: "If you put such a magic skill as the Dark Barrier, it's really a pearl covered in dust......"

"I've found the jump point, can you stop arguing and let me concentrate on casting spells?" The prophet Tidria interrupted the two men's verbal argument.

"We don't have to fight to cast spells, do we?" The Grand Duke said dissatisfied.

"But the noise will attract the Space-Time Order, and we'll have to find a way to kill him." The Prophet said sharply: "Do you have to make a difference?" ”

Yang Hai and the Grand Duke stopped talking.

Yang Hai just sighed in his heart, although the prophet was usually silent, he could feel that the prophet was getting stronger and stronger. The soul that has been tempered in the Hell's Bell Tower for thousands of years is fermenting rapidly, even the parasitic state cannot stop the rapid expansion of Tidria's strength, if he encountered the Temporal Orderer before, Tidria would never have the idea of killing the Order, and now he dares to say it directly.

And...... The bone plane is connected to the main plane, and it takes three traveling planes to pass through it, and the prophet can find the jump point in almost a moment's effort, which is really too cruel.

Leolek had clearly thought of this as well.

The prophet didn't even borrow the name of the god when he cast the spell this time, he just relied on the voice of the soul to penetrate the two spatial nodes, and the group teleportation took effect, and Yang Hai appeared in front of Baal with a smile. (To be continued......)