I seem to be an evil god

After the black-robed bishop finished speaking, he immediately controlled the ice to launch the next wave of fierce attacks on Pather and Bronn.

Liu Dao didn't pay attention to the black-robed bishop's nonsense. He just turned to look at Howard.

The expression on Howard's face was a little embarrassed, but he still took out two green medicine bottles.

"Gaia, I understand your current state, and I also know that this is not of your own will. Although it may be disrespectful, I'm sorry."

After saying that, Howard's hands shook at an extremely fast speed. He shook the emerald green potion bottle into a green light, and a rubber-like smell suddenly filled the air.

"I'll trap you first. After the Poseidon Sect's troubles are solved, we'll deal with your problem."

"etc!"

"What are you going to do? There's nothing wrong with me!"

Seeing that Howard was about to throw the potion over, Liu Dao quickly stopped him. Although he didn't know what he was going to use to trap him, it was definitely not a friendly experience.

"Don't worry, I will be very gentle."

"It's not a matter of taking it lightly, it's a matter of whether you think about it or not."

"I know you don't think so. You are in a bad state right now."

"No, I'm in good shape and I really don't want to."

"It's okay, don't worry, I'm going to be very gentle and your body will get used to it soon."

Howard approached Liu Dao with a sinister smile. He was still shaking the two potion bottles in his hands. The smell of rubber in the air became stronger and stronger, and Liu Dao became more and more panicked.

The old man in black robe noticed Howard's movements, and his heart suddenly felt as if something bad was about to happen.

What's wrong with me? Why do you think that little witcher is so important?

The black bishop was very puzzled. Such whims were often reminded by the powerful spiritual will. He had not had whims for a long time since he connected to God's will.

etc!

During the attack, the black-robed bishop noticed that the eyes of several masters in the field were vaguely glancing back. The target of their attention was the little demon hunter.

Does that demon hunter have any important identity? I remember that the president of the Demon Hunting Guild is a woman, right?

The old man in black robe thought. Although he didn't know who Liu Dao was and why he attracted the attention of so many masters, since he could play a role in this battle, that was the target he needed to use.

"Why do you do such brutal things to God's people? Faith is sinless."

The black-robed bishop prayed in a low voice, and the cold current spraying from all directions concentrated in one place for an instant, and then condensed into a terrifying ice dragon, which directly passed over Pather and others and hit Liu Dao.

This attack actually took a lot of risks. The black-robed bishop had already unleashed all the cold currents he controlled. If Pather and others took the opportunity to step forward, the formation formed by him and the two believers would be destroyed.

When making this decision, the black-robed bishop actually wanted to take a gamble. Now that the situation has reached a stalemate, he must find a way to break the situation.

Facts have proved that the black-robed bishop won the bet. As soon as the ice dragon condensed, the expressions of the four masters in the field changed. When the ice dragon flew towards Liu Dao, Pather and others urgently defended themselves.

Great, the bet was right!

A ferocious smile appeared on the face of the black-robed bishop. The blow just now had injured four Pathers. If the other party had been protecting the little demon hunter, he would definitely win this battle.

Seeing that the bishop was about to attack again, Pather couldn't help turning his head to look at Liu Dao, asking with his eyes if he wanted to retreat?

retreat? No, we don't need to retreat.

Liu Dao smiled. Just now, he had felt a few familiar breaths approaching quickly. This battle was about to end.

sieve.

The cold water rippled, and pieces of fine ice crystals rose from the water waves. The black-robed bishop shook his hands, and a huge ice crystal was condensing on top of his head.

This ice crystal ball is extremely cold, and the cold air that comes out forms a mist. The black-robed bishop controls the ice ball as if he is controlling a dragon in the fog.

"Farewell to this world. It's a pity that you won't see the day when our Lord recovers."

The black-robed bishop smiled ferociously, and the two congregants standing behind him looked at him respectfully. They spoke a series of extremely complex languages. With these manic babbles, the ice ball grew larger and larger.

boom!

The giant ice crystal ball rolled, and the strong cold air condensed into an ice channel. At this moment, four sturdy figures suddenly appeared. They blocked the ice crystal giant ball and launched a triumphant attack on this behemoth.

Fists, lances, swords, and knives, four different weapons danced together, powerful and violent explosions of light exploded, and when the smoke and dust fell to the ground, only a piece of broken ice crystal remained in the field.

The black-robed bishop watched blankly as his proud attack was annihilated, only to see four new figures turn around and kneel down on one knee.

"Master God, I'm late."

"My divine guard, you are welcome. Kill the incoming enemies to protect my divine power."

"yes!"

The four new master-level experts shouted in unison, causing the black-robed bishop's body to tremble instantly.

What kind of strange name is this?

Where did the other party find four more master-level experts?

How did he control 8 masters to work for him?

What kind of monster did I encounter?

The endless panic caused the black-robed bishop to break out in a cold sweat. Although he had reached the master level at this time and controlled countless runes, spells, and large and small Sanshou, quantitative changes would lead to qualitative changes.

These advantages that he was proud of could only delay his death.

The fists under the black robe were clenched tightly, Bishop Poseidon was facing a difficult choice.

escape? Still not escaping?

This warehouse is related to major plans within the church. If it is occupied by Liu Dao and others, the plan that has been prepared for months will have another setback.

And if you insist on fighting against Liu Dao and the others, unless a miracle happens, fighting against the 8 masters will be a court of death.

I still have a chance. If the little demon hunter is seriously injured in advance, then depending on the importance of the other party, I may take the demon hunter away in advance; or I may be the first to take the lead and beat a master to the verge of death. The little demon hunter If you don't want to lose a big deal, you will definitely retreat.

The black-robed bishop's mind was rolling with ideas that he didn't quite believe, but the current situation was so bad that he could only place everything on miracles.

"What shall we do, Bishop!"

A black-robed congregant asked tremblingly. Hearing his question, Bishop Poseidon became more and more irritated.

You ask me what to do? how could I know?

Do I still need to stand still here if I know?

Normally everyone needs resources and is diligent, but now you know what to do if you ask me?

Bishop Poseidon was angry in his heart, but on the surface he still gave a calm hum.

“God’s eyes are watching us in heaven, and all actions must be in accordance with His will.”

Suddenly, the black-robed bishop's body trembled, and a line of sweat broke out on his face hidden in the hood, just because he felt five more magnificent auras.

Outside the warehouse door, a joking voice sounded.

"Really? Did God tell you what you should do if you are about to die?"