I seem to be an evil god

"Everyone, I think we should..."

laugh.

A bright red claw clawed at Greenwell's body. The inner breath he mobilized in an emergency only formed a thin shield. Pather's claw was urgent and cruel, and the shallow mana shield did not block it for a second. Just be penetrated.

"What are you doing! How can you deal with them without my help?"

Greenwell asked in a low voice, and at the same time, his body quickly condensed, and instantly turned into a black shadow and dived into the ground. A skeleton warrior that had been wiped out appeared in the place where he was just now, apparently swapping places with Greenwell.

Vivian smiled softly, and a few strands of blue hair penetrated into the ground. After a while, there was a rumbling sound of fighting. After another three breaths, Greenwell emerged from the ground in embarrassment, with his back behind him. Also following were three huge pythons.

"Hedge. Finger of Death!"

Greenwell's heart skipped a beat. He used up less than half of the few inner breaths he had. This blow directly turned into a skinny finger pointing towards Vivian. Where the finger's shadow flew past, the grass and trees instantly Wither, flying insects die directly.

"An interesting shot."

Vivian smiled softly, and three strands of long hair instantly turned into pythons to protect her. The illusory energy finger pointed at the ancient snake. The scales cracked, the flesh withered, and the ancient snake covered with fangs died ferociously. This The finger of death has not disappeared yet.

Another ancient snake pounced on it, and got the same ending as the first one, but when it died, it spit out the message with joy, and the third ancient snake pounced directly on it.

The power of death engaged in a war of attrition with the ancient snake's flesh and blood. Under Greenwell's angry eyes, the third ancient snake stood up. Although its scales had become dim and its thick body had shrunk, the power of death was still alive. The finger was indeed completely offset by him.

Vivian's face condensed, and a sad look appeared on her elegant face. The withered ancient snake turned into hair and returned to her body, with a lock of long gray hair hanging on her left cheek.

This strand of gray hair was so dazzling on Vivian's head, and all the blue hair on her head was taken away by this gray hair. The old Viscount frowned, and his veins were like muscles of fine steel.

"You actually hurt Vivian, damn it!"

The old Viscount's rough body flew up directly, and his steel-made palms smashed down like a hill. Greenwell hid to the side in embarrassment, but suddenly felt a suction coming from his body.

Jingle bell.

The sound of rune stones colliding with steel sounded. Greenwell lowered his head and looked at the necklace on his chest. Three rune stones and two bunches of copper keys hung on it were flying out uncontrollably. A layer of magnets seemed to be condensed on the old Viscount's palms. , attracting all items containing steel elements to come closer to him.

"Bone Shield!"

Greenwell shouted, and a layer of fine white bone armor surrounded him. The thick horizontal bones acted as beams, and the small broken bone fragments filled the gaps. The entire armor looked airtight, and the fine white bones formed a triangle to build the entire shield.

Click.

The sound of bones breaking was heard, and the old Viscount's punch hit directly deep into the bones. Greenwell's ribs made a muffled sound. This was the strength of the opponent's punch that penetrated his bones and was shaking his internal organs.

puff.

Greenwell spat out a mouthful of blood. The purple-red blood made him look even more monstrous. Seeing that the old Viscount was about to punch down again, Greenwell spat out a mouthful of blood.

"The emperor who controls life and death reverses the judgment of red and black. Your devout followers beg here to let the north wind sweep across the earth!"

Following these ceremonial words, a storm covered in black sand gathered from a distance, light snow suddenly began to fall under the hot sun, and a dark footprint appeared from a distance on the snow.

Liu Dao, who was hiding aside, frowned. Greenwell's move was beyond his expectation, and the strange sight that appeared at this moment made his heart tremble slightly.

At this time, it was no longer just the old Viscount punching Greenwell. Vivian had already condensed dozens of ancient snakes to wrap around Greenwell. Their sharp long teeth pierced Greenwell's skin and pierced him like hooks. In his muscles and meridians.

Pather, who was the most wild at the side, calmed down at this time. He sat cross-legged on the spot, and traces of blood were sucked out of Greenwell's body. The ancient snake summoned by Vivian pierced the blood vessel, and Passer was taking the opportunity to control him. of blood.

The severe blood loss made Greenwell look pale, and his skin also began to shrink abnormally. His pale face suddenly became emaciated, as if the bones were only covered with a layer of skin.

Greenwell's strange state was invisible to Liu Dao, but the faint footprints in the distance suddenly approached. The white snowflakes and black sand wind were like phantoms, but this line of footprints gave people a heavy sense of depression.

"Summon...the Death Skeleton."

Greenwell's hoarse voice sounded. At this time, the young and powerful Death Cult Leader had long since disappeared, leaving only a skinny old man with tight and smooth skin like wrinkles on his body.

As soon as Greenwell finished speaking, Liu Dao suddenly felt that his heart was beating rapidly, and the other organs in his body seemed to be unable to feel it. His brain, which usually felt the vibration when he gritted his teeth, also seemed to have disappeared.

The heart beats more and more violently, and the vibrating sound is like a cowhide drum that has gone through the years. The dull sound vibrates back and forth in the heart, as if a drumstick is beating crazily, vowing to destroy this old drum head. Completely broken.

Liu Dao's vision began to blur, and all the muscles in his body began to stiffen. A bit of foaming saliva flowed out, but Liu Dao just froze in place.

Just when Liu Dao felt that his life was about to leave him, a crisp sound of applause suddenly sounded. Liu Dao took back his body. After his vision became clear, the black wind, white snow, and footprints had disappeared without a trace.

At this time, the four masters were surrounding him as if facing a formidable enemy. In the distance, a kind white-haired old man stood upright. At his feet was Greenwell, who was completely unconscious. The golden-red sunlight made his face look rosy. of.

"You're awake, magical boy."

The white-haired old man bowed slightly, and it was only then that Liu Dao saw his clothing clearly. It turned out to be a dark blue butler's uniform, and he even wore a pair of white gloves on his hands.

"My young master has caused you a lot of trouble, please allow me to apologize to you here."

The white-haired old man's tone was very respectful, and Liu Dao, who was still a little confused, subconsciously replied: "It doesn't matter, it's nothing."

The old man dressed as a butler smiled softly and nodded slightly to Liu Dao. Liu Dao, who had woken up at this time, suddenly discovered an astonishing fact. As the old man nodded, the three masters around him were trembling.

what happened?

At this time, the old man lifted Greenwell with one hand and pressed his chest with the other hand. With his neck forward and head back, he stared at Liu Dao in a weird posture.

The other person's eyes made Liu Dao confused for a while. When he regained consciousness again, the old man and Greenwell had disappeared.

At this time, the system panel flashed blue, and the last data Liu Dao saw appeared on it...