I am a god in another world

Enhanced Psychic Bullet (Special Ability): This gun can fire Psychic Bullets. The range of Psychic Bullets fired by this gun will be doubled, the difficulty of enemy immunity will be slightly increased, and the damage and stun time will be slightly increased.

Ghost Bullet (Special Ability): Automatically refill special bullets every day, a total of five.

Double Shot with One Bullet (Special Ability): After hitting the enemy with a ghost bullet, a Psychic Bullet will be automatically attached, ignoring the immunity and automatically hitting.

Even though Gavin had made full mental preparations, he still couldn't help but be shocked when he saw the real data.

According to his prediction, this weapon has the ability to strengthen Psychic Bullets, which is already very powerful.

Unexpectedly, buy one get two free, and there are two additional abilities.

Gavin immediately opened the revolver cannon.

It was already loaded with five magic bullets, not virtual, but real.

Express Bullet.

This bullet is known as a special bullet for large prey, the kind that can kill an elephant with one shot.

Just looking at its size, you can tell its power. It is thicker than Gavin's thumb and longer than his palm.

There is no need to explain the power of a double-shot bullet.

The target not only needs to take a high-power physical bullet, but also a strengthened mental bullet.

Just thinking about it is exciting.

Just when Gavin was immersed in his personal gains, new changes occurred on the battlefield.

Vines formed by countless green lights tied Prince Elton tightly and half hung him in the air.

No matter how he struggled, he could not break free from the green light.

A rumbling sound rang in Broken Thorn's mind: "Execution Charge."

The next second, Broken Thorn entered a high-speed charge state, with emerald light all over his body, especially the Broken Thorn spearhead, which was particularly rich in emerald light, forming a huge, translucent emerald spearhead.

Then, with an unstoppable momentum, he hit Prince Elton's chest heavily.

Brine touches tofu, one thing subdues another.

Even if a super-large battle axe chopped it, it would make a loud bang, comparable to a chest of steel.

In front of the translucent giant emerald spear head, it was like paper, poking a hole on the spot.

Countless emerald lights, using this as a medium, poured into Prince Elton's body like a tide.

Ahhhhh...

Countless shrill screams came from deep inside Prince Elton's body.

Those deformed souls, in front of the emerald light, melted quickly like white snow in the spring sun.

When the screams stopped, Prince Elton also fell into complete silence. As for his soul, it had already disappeared without a trace.

When he took three consecutive breaths of the Black Mirror's breath, his soul was gone. What was here was just a body, a body filled with deformed souls.

...

This violent tremor, like a plague, kept spreading.

At first it was only in the Dragon Oak Mother Tree.

Soon it affected most of the ground and underground of the Spring Bud Forest.

An army of hundreds of people, which was slowly moving forward in the dark area, suddenly stopped.

Although this army is small in number, its strength should not be underestimated.

Among them, there are at least ten wretch giants, twenty cyclops wearing giant heavy armor, and the remaining seventy or eighty, although they are dark servants, they are not transformed through distortion, but are the evil spirits born in the Fey Wilds, Bansha spirits.

Like the cyclops, they are naturally not affected by the evil eye curse of the wretch giants.

However, their evil nature makes them the most loyal dark servants of the wretch giants and the most important part of their army.

Their eliteness can be seen from the equipment they wear.

Their armor style is very similar to that of the elves, but it is more dark.

According to legend, they are evil elves, but the elves never recognize this legend.

This wretch giant army is the wretch giant reinforcement that Prince Elton is waiting for.

The scale of the reinforcements is larger and more elite than Prince Elton imagined. Even if he really waits for them, whether he has the ability to take them away is also a question.

But now, he doesn't need to worry about this problem.

The leader was a not very tall undead shaman with various skeletons of different sizes hanging all over his body. He felt the abnormal tremor and waved his hand. The whole army immediately stopped advancing. He obeyed the orders and had an elite style.

The undead shaman took out a skull with a solemn expression and crushed it. A black soul came out angrily and rushed towards him with a howl.

The undead shaman's black left hand grabbed it like lightning and held the black soul in his hand.

It was obviously in an invisible state, but in his hand, it became tangible. No matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't get out of it.

The undead shaman rubbed it, and the black soul turned into pure death energy and was swallowed into his stomach.

The spellcasting of the waste giant undead shaman is unique. Undead spellcasters of other races can't imitate it, and they don't bother to imitate it. Even in their eyes, it is too cruel and too evil.

The necromancer shaman listened attentively.

When he opened his eyes again, a look of surprise and doubt flashed in his deformed eyes, one large and one small.

He could no longer feel the dark altar in the Spring Bud Forest. All he could feel was a huge, frightening, and disgusting life energy.

The dark altar they were supposed to support had been destroyed.

Prince Elton's mission had failed.

The War Tree was about to awaken.

His mission had failed.

He had failed to correct the deviation in the Great Shaman's prophecy, which had led to a new turning point in his fate.

What echoed in the heart of the Necromancer at this moment was the solemn instructions given by the Great Shaman before he left.

He had followed the Great Shaman for many years, and for the first time he saw that this terrifying existence, who had a reputation as a god in the Black Mirror Kingdom, was so unconfident and confused one day.

When all the dark altars were destroyed, it would also be the time when the fate of the Black Mirror Kingdom entered the fog.

If they continued to move forward, they would just die in vain.

The Necromancer waved his hand heavily and issued a retreat order.

No hesitation, no questioning.

This elite force of waste giants immediately changed their direction and prepared to return to the Black Mirror Kingdom to face an unknown fate together.

…

This tremor is still spreading, spreading to the Black Forest, which was once part of the Spring Bud Forest.

Twisted, evil, and cold.

It is the main theme here.

This place is also filled with the unique mist of the Fey Wilderness, but this mist is not white, but black.

Everything around is dyed the same color, even the sun is gloomy and dim here.

All the trees are black and twisted into a terrifying appearance. The trunks are covered with sparse leaves of different sizes and shapes, and they are also black.

These trees are not dead, on the contrary, they are full of vigorous and weird vitality, even non-druids can feel this.

When the tremor spread here, countless scarlet eyes lit up in the lifeless forest, indicating that this place is not as empty as it seems.

The gazes revealed in these scarlet eyes were also full of evil, distortion and jealousy of life, just like the Black Forest.

The Black Forest pulsed abnormally several times, and a primitive sound came from the earth.

It was as if a huge monster was awakened from its slumber.

If you look down at the Black Forest from a high enough place, you will find that during these pulses, an old giant face emerged from it, as if trying to break free and get out of the Black Forest.

But it was restricted by some law and disappeared again, along with the abnormal tremor coming from afar.

This was forcibly suppressed.

Those scarlet eyes disappeared again, and the entire Black Forest seemed to have returned to calm.

This was just the appearance.

In the center of the Black Forest, there is a glass mountain that looks like the back of Chunya Castle.

But here, there is no colorful, dreamlike scene, only pitch black, covered with dense holes of different sizes. From a distance, people immediately think of the waste giants and their evil eyes.

It makes people's scalps tingle and their whole body uncomfortable.

There is an illusion that they will become like this if they stare at them for a long time.

This is the Black Mirror King's Court.

The administrative center of the Waste Giant Kingdom that rules all creatures above and below the ground in the Black Forest.

This mountain has been hollowed out by them, and the Black Mirror Throne is placed in the center of the mountain.

Rather than calling it a throne, it is more appropriate to say that it is a super-giant dark altar, a twisted throne, placed in the center of the dark altar.

Sitting on the throne is not the King of the Waste Giants, but the Waste Giant Shaman.

This is an extremely large waste giant, comparable to the cloud giant, but from top to bottom, it is very shriveled, and the skin is like dried by the wind, tightly attached to his body, showing the same iron gray color as Prince Elton who took three breaths of the Black Mirror. From a distance, it looks like a waste giant skeleton.

People can't help but wonder if he has transformed himself into an undead creature like a lich?

The strong breath of death emanating from his body is indeed very similar to that of an undead creature, but his eyes still emitting evil curse power show that he is still alive and living well.

Once he transforms himself into an undead creature, even a lich, he will lose his innate ability to corrupt and curse.

The waste giant shaman looked at the waste giant king who came after hearing the news, and slowly said: "Fate has been reversed, the fog shrouds the Black Mirror, the war will come soon, and everything will be recast in blood and fire."

After listening to the new prophecy.

A hint of joy appeared on the face of the King of the Wasted Giants, and he said, "So, the situation is still relatively favorable for us."

"What was recast in blood and fire could be our Black Mirror or Spring Bud." The Great Shaman directly poured a basin of cold water on the King of the Wasted Giants, "Prepare for war, contact the witches in the swamp, and form an alliance with them no matter what."

When the King of the Wasted Giants heard about the witches in the swamp, his ugly face twitched involuntarily, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Those bastards are extremely greedy. They not only want to get involved in the Black Forest, but also want to get involved in our Holy Lord..."

"When the situation changes, the conditions will also change." The Great Shaman said expressionlessly, "Just tell them, if there is no Black Mirror, how long can they hold on between Spring Bud and Summer Court?"

After hearing this, the King of the Wasted Giants was stunned, and his face became even uglier.

Because the Great Shaman implied that they could not cope with the future crisis with their own abilities. If they did not form an alliance with the witches in the swamp, they would probably not be able to escape the crisis of destruction.

But they have the Holy Lord Black Mirror.

Aren't they afraid to release it?

But the Great Shaman is the person who communicates with the Black Mirror the most. Since he said so, it must represent the meaning of the Holy Lord.

In other words, the Holy Lord also felt the crisis.

What could make the ancient existence feel crisis and fear?

Just thinking about it, the King of the Wasted Giants was gripped by a great fear, and had an illusion of suffocation. He hurriedly bowed to the Great Shaman and said: "I will do it now, and I will convince those treacherous witches no matter what."

The Great Shaman of the Wasted Giant did not reply, but closed his eyes again.

As the King of the Wasted Giants left, the place returned to a dead silence.