I seem to be an evil god

"This is the first time I've seen a complete scene since I knew it was out of control."

Liu Dao's voice came in the mist. Liu Dao stood behind Yamos and looked at Ethan with admiration as he transformed into the evil eye.

Yamos tightened the hilt of the sword. Although Ethan's tentacles had disappeared now, the threat was far more frightening than when the front tentacles attacked.

"Hmph! I told you not to waste time!"

The old man snorted coldly from the side, and immediately used a dozen long swords to attack Ethan's one eye.

Ethan's huge eyes turned around before the flying sword came. The moment the flying sword struck, his purple single eye lit up with a heart-stopping light.

Buzz!

Huge spiritual power condensed in the air, and the long sword controlled by the old man stopped in front of the evil eye, motionless.

The huge evil eye looked at the surprised old man. Purple light flashed in his eyes. The old man instantly lost control of the long sword. Before he could react, the blade had already flown back and pierced his limbs.

"help me!"

The old man spit out a mouthful of blood and staggered back. Yamos quickly stepped forward to resist, and the remaining flying swords attacked one after another.

Bang bang bang!

Yamos danced his giant sword, and the blade flew around. His whole body was airtight, and the flying sword collided with the blade, making a roar like an explosion.

Cry!

The violent collision between the two sides was like a shield and a spear, but unlike ordinary defense, the Feijian's long hair not only had the risk of piercing the shield, but also had unparalleled impact.

Every time there was a collision, Yamos took a step back. In contrast, the flying sword that flew backwards was also seriously damaged, which made the old man feel distressed.

The thirteen flying swords were like thirteen missiles. The huge force beat Yamos to a pulp. When Ethan stopped moving, Yamos's wrist was swollen like a balloon. The skin of the right hand holding the sword burst and there was no need for blood. Money is flowing.

"Huh~"

Yamos took a deep breath, stabilized his trembling right hand, raised the giant sword straight, roared, and rushed straight towards the floating Ethan.

Ethan's huge pupils stared directly at the rushing Yamos. In Yamos's eyes, there seemed to be all things in the world inside Ethan's through hole, explaining the truth of the world, and his mind was unconsciously immersed in it.

"not good!"

In reality, Yamos' charging movement suddenly stopped, and the old man immediately realized something was wrong. He looked at the trembling Yamos, gritted his teeth and took out a sheep-head scepter from his back.

The old man held the scepter with both hands, and his inner breath poured into the internal lines. A circle of light pink brilliance bloomed from the sheep's head. Stimulated by this, the controlled Yamos woke up.

Control failed, Ethan glanced over, and the air suddenly shook, as if there was an invisible impact passing by.

The old man's expression changed. Although he couldn't see it, the strange thing he was wearing was giving a frantic warning. In the flash of lightning, the old man leaned back, with his scepter tilted behind his body, and he forcibly made an iron bridge.

Bang!

The courtyard wall behind the old man exploded, and a half-human-sized hole in the wall showed the danger just now.

'no! If this continues, you will be dead! ’

Seeing the damage caused by the evil eye's random blow from behind, the old man broke out in a cold sweat. If that blow had hit him just now, he would be dead or disabled.

After thinking about it, the old man reached behind his back and carried the ritual weapon he had secretly refined in his shrinking backpack.

It was a hat-shaped semicircular iron ball with a sharp saw blade on the edge. It looked like a long-range weapon for throwing.

After the old man took out the hat, he buckled it directly on his body. The serrations penetrated deep into his skin and deformed automatically after contacting the blood, turning into a set of full-body armor with blood-colored lines. There were sharp protrusions on the joints of the armor. His left hand was A blood-red fist blade, holding a small shield in his right hand.

As a secret forger, the professional characteristics of the old man determine that he cannot obtain a strong body. When fighting a master, it can range from violent storms to landslides and tsunamis. Therefore, in addition to refining the flying sword, the old man also gives I prepared this set of armor myself.

The materials used for the armor came from the mines south of Canworth City. The entire mine was under the control of the city owner's family. The old man drew rituals in it, and then recruited a group of people under harsh conditions to work in it with resentment. , the ritual collects the resentment, gathers it together, and then amplifies it and explodes, contaminating the ores buried deep in the mountains.

Over time, when the mines were exhausted, the old man obtained the cursed magical ore, forged it with his professional knowledge, and finally created this bloodthirsty demon armor.

Every time he uses this armor, the old man has to sacrifice four-thirty-sevenths of his own flesh and blood. In contrast, he gains a physical fitness comparable to that of a bloodline master.

With this armor and the flying sword that can be remotely controlled, the old man is confident enough to compete with the peak master. Now that his injury is serious and the situation is gradually deteriorating, the old man does not care about hiding, summons the armor and rushes towards Ethan.

Yamos glanced at the old man with slight surprise. At this time, the latter carried the scepter behind his back and covered his helmet with the sheep's head, making him look particularly evil.

"You and I attack together to create opportunities for Lu Jia!"

Yamos nodded. He had also heard about Lu Jia's moves that could continuously increase his strength during battle.

Behind them, Lu Jia continued to circle the big gun. Now the gun was no longer moving with the people, but the people were moving with the gun. The blood-red gun tip shone more and more, as if there was a giant dragon flying with the gun tip.

Lu Jia's professional characteristics allow him to accumulate strength during battles. Each release can accumulate one-third of the strength, and the rest can continue to be accumulated. The longer the battle lasts, the more powerful Lu Jia's attacks will be.

However, this also has its flaws. The longer the battle lasts, the harder it is for Lu Jia to control his power. When it exceeds his own strength, Lu Jia may stab crookedly at any time. The greater the power, the lower the accuracy.

Lu Jia can only stab an opponent who cannot move.

In order to be able to kill Liu Dao with one blow, Lu Jia's accumulated strength had already exceeded the limit of a master. Now, some time has passed. With the strength he accumulated, even if Ethan's strength is greatly improved, he will definitely be stabbed to death with one shot. .

What the old man and Yamos have to do now is to leave Ethan no room to dodge.

【Split the air and use both fist and palm! 】

The old man moved his left and right hands together, with a heavy airflow between his fists. The airflow enveloped the space where Ethan was dodging and pushed him into a fixed space.

Ethan also controlled his mental power to attack, and the power was born from the void without a trace. Yamos blocked the attack with his intuition, and directly blocked the incoming attack with his body when necessary.

The old man's beating speed became faster and faster, and the air flow he brought was as dense as a prison. At first, Ethan could still move left and right, but in the end, he was trapped by the air flow and unable to move.

"Now, hurry up!"

The old man roared, and Lu Jia on the side turned around fiercely. The gun barrel rotated around his waist. He pushed back with his left hand, pressed down with his right hand, and stabbed the controlled Ethan directly with the tip of the gun.

Bang!

The infinite power exploded, and even Lu Jia who launched the attack was knocked away, let alone the old man and Yamos.

The two fell to the ground, looking slightly relaxed.