I seem to be an evil god

"Ha, that sounds nice..."

Just as the blue-haired young man was about to say something else, three swift attacks had already been struck. The blue-haired young man dodged in a hurry, but the goddess of fate didn't seem to like him very much.

"Pah", "puff", "tah chi"

Three attacks of different sizes hit him, and the tyrannical force drilled a hole the size of a bowl. The three who hit the blue-haired young man retreated and escaped the opponent's tyrannical counterattack.

There were three more holes in the ice wall created by the blue-haired young man. There was a powerful master standing in each of the southeast, northwest and northwest. The blue-haired young man looked at the masters with dumbfounded eyes. His mind was as shaky as the ice wall.

Is this God calling me?

The blue-haired young man was a little desperate. If he felt right, each of the four masters in the field was not weaker than him in strength. Two of them had deep auras and might have entered the realm he dreamed of.

"Who are you? Why are you going against my Poseidon Cult?"

Pather bumped his fist, and the flesh and blood from the blue-haired young man spattered everywhere, and the dripping red blood splashed onto his face, making it look like an evil ghost.

"The Lord of God has ordered me to kill you without giving up my body."

God?

The blue-haired young man didn't have time to think about the meaning of these two words. The three masters had disappeared without a trace. Howard, who stayed in the same place, smiled at him and threw out two bottles of ominous-looking potions.

boom!

Thick green mist rose. Although he controlled the water flow and made a gas mask for himself, the blue-haired young man still felt suddenly dizzy.

In the ever-changing high-level battles, a brief stun is enough to decide the outcome.

"Chi"

The slender red claws passed through the chest, and when they were stretched out again, they had hooked up with the fragments of the internal organs. The blue-haired young man spit out a mouthful of blood, and his eyes blurred.

"I can't die here yet, I still have...missions."

The blue-haired young man muttered softly, and with the last bit of strength he mustered up from his fanatical pursuit of the church's goals, his body flashed in mid-air, and then a huge piece of ice was left on the spot.

He himself flashed to the other side of the ice wall, seemingly replacing the ice with his own body.

"I will sacrifice everything to complete my mission."

The blue-haired young man sneered ferociously, and violent power emanated from him as the center. An icy blue ring erupted from under his feet, and rhombus-shaped ice clusters were scattered everywhere it went.

"Hedge. Ice land."

Howard frowned slightly in the distance and threw two bottles of medicine with all his strength. Just as the medicine bottles were approaching the scope of the frozen land, ice spikes suddenly emerged from the ground and shattered the medicine bottles.

The dark red solution streaked across the ice like flowing lava, leaving a glowing obsidian path, but it did not touch the blue-haired young man.

Then when the opponent manipulated the ice, the other three masters appeared. They stepped onto the ice with wild steps. The ice crystals as smooth as mirrors were trampled into pieces by them, and they rushed towards the blue-haired young man with a roar.

"Hedge. Frost Breath."

The blue-haired young man shouted loudly, and the cold aura that had accumulated for several days surged out of his dantian. His emerald green pupils suddenly turned into light blue, and a layer of fine ice crystals formed on the ends of his hair.

"vomit!"

The cone-shaped extremely cold breath was sprayed out by him. The three masters who rushed over from a distance quickly changed direction. Passer's eyes flashed fiercely, and several deformed flesh and blood monsters appeared in front of the blue-haired young man.

spray.

Facing the flesh and blood monsters rushing from all directions, the blue-haired young man bulged his mouth and turned his cone-shaped breath into a fan-shaped one covering a larger area. The attack distance was shortened by half, but the coverage area reached an astonishing 180 degrees.

The extreme low temperature caused the blood vessels of the flesh and blood monsters to burst. Wherever the ice blue breath passed, the flesh and blood monsters grew a group of sharp red ice spikes from the inside out.

The blood was frozen directly into ice, and the body of the flesh and blood monster was already riddled with holes.

However, this attack made way for Pather and the others. Seeing their figures approaching, the blue-haired young man fiercely unleashed all his energy.

"Hedge... Ice Dragon Soars."

"Where is the bastard who injured my brother! Let him see my iron fist!"

A rough and heroic voice suddenly sounded from behind the blue-haired young man. The blue-haired young man tried his best and suddenly felt something bad, but the inner energy had already entered the back according to the established route, so he could only hold on and launch the attack.

Ice dragon, soar!

A dragon-shaped shadow glowing with blue light rose from behind him. The whole body of this dragon-shaped shadow was composed of sharp ice crystals, and it looked very ferocious.

Just as the ferocious dragon shadow was about to fly up, a rough palm suddenly strangled its neck.

"Who made this little ice sculpture of quail? The craftsmanship is pretty good."

The sound of rough ore came from above. The blue-haired young man looked up, only to see that the ice crystal phantom that he had placed high hopes on had been held in someone's hand, fluttering left and right but unable to come out.

Damn it, why are there so many nosy guys?

The blue-haired young man gritted his teeth and worked up the energy to control the ice dragon shadow. Unexpectedly, a heavy palm slapped his back, and the inner energy that had just started to circulate was directly dispersed.

"Young man, I don't think I've seen you before."

The stout figure appeared from behind with a ferocious face, and he smashed down with two palms like palms. The extremely weak blue-haired young man had no way to escape, and he took the blow forcefully.

"Click"

The moment his palm touched his back, a huge force penetrated his body. The ribs that bore the brunt were directly blown into pieces, and the remaining force directly broke his spine into two pieces.

"Your physical fitness is not good, you still need to exercise."

The rugged figure chuckled twice and walked directly into the ice wall on the back of the blue-haired young man.

"Looks like I'm late. How's the bastard who hurt Terry doing?"

Seeing the visitor, Howard looked at the blue-haired young man with a pitiful look, and then said helplessly:

"Bron, stop playing with that poor guy and send him to see Poseidon."

"A brat from the Poseidon Cult?"

The blue-haired young man felt that the world was spinning for a while. He was pulled up by the collar of his clothes and lifted in front of him. In his misty eyes was a big square face, and a malicious smile on the big face.

"It's been a long time since I've played with these little cubs. It's just a good time to relax."

As he spoke, Bron clenched his right fist tightly, and the ice crystal dragon shadow only had time to let out a cry, and was immediately crushed into pieces.

Bronn shook his hand and slapped the blue-haired young man on the face with his right palm with ice slag. The remaining ice in the ice crystal dragon shadow was extremely cold and extremely sharp. The blue-haired young man only felt a pain on his face, and then lost it. Sensation on the left side of the cheek.

Seeing that the other party touched his right cheek again, the blue-haired young man who was on the verge of death sneered twice. The two laughter became extremely weird because of the wounds on his face, and at the same time, there was a kind of despair as if he was looking forward to death.

"Come to death with me, long live the Poseidon Sect!"

"Secret ritual... Jibingtianyuan."