I seem to be an evil god

Just when Liu Dao's coercion spread to the entire military camp, in the morgue, the old man also activated a forged sacrificial circle. Blood-red light rose from the ground, lifting the old man into the air.

"Today, I will evolve."

The old man's voice was deep and solemn. Brandon held the Yama Demon Sword and stared at him eagerly.

Lux was held in the palm of the old man's hand. As long as he didn't want Lux to die, he didn't dare to move.

On the other side, facing Liu Dao's pressure, Espeng fell to his knees and said tremblingly: "Legendary!"

"Well said."

Liu Dao walked slowly and stood at the core of the sacrifice circle. If he looked down from the highest altitude, he could see that the entire military camp and half of the jungle were controlled within the circle, and all blood and energy within the range were controlled. Absorb it, and then pour it into the core of the formation endlessly.

Liu Dao absorbed this energy and transformed it into the cultivation of "Planetary Core Refining" without hesitation. He stopped pushing upwards on the first level, and soon, the second level broke through!

Espen knelt aside and watched with jealousy as Liu Dao's aura increased again. He held the fourth-level staff in his hand, which was a weapon he specially prepared to fight against Brandon.

But facing the legendary Liu Dao, he simply didn't have the courage to take action.

"why why!"

Espen was hoarse, and Liu Dao responded while absorbing the energy: "According to your logic, I am better than you, so I make the rules, right?"

Espen was silent. He said that because he thought he was stronger, so he naturally said it in his own direction. Now, when he faced Liu Dao's seizure, he hoped to be in front of a strong man with compassion. .

"Please forgive me, please forgive me, please have mercy on me."

Trembling, Espen lowered his head and knelt down. Liu Dao looked at him coldly and said nothing.

After a moment, Liu Dao sighed: "Why is it so? Where is your strong heart? Where is your unyielding belief as a professional? Where is your struggle? Show it to me!"

Espeng knelt on the ground without saying a word. Liu Dao kicked his staff to his feet, but the confident mastermind did not have the courage to hold it.

In another camp, a massacre has begun. In order to ensure the smooth progress of the plan, the professionals from the Tirima sect waved their butcher knives at the sick and injured. These professionals who were injured in the early explorations faced the situation with intact strength. The Tirema cultists were completely unable to resist.

Death and killing were staged here. Occasionally, some professionals resisted, but like waves in the sea, they were extinguished by the professionals who quickly surrounded them.

"Junior brother, go quickly! I'm blocking you here!"

In the camp of the Champion Knights, a professional was completely breathless, shattering his energy core and using his life to burst out the most powerful power in his life. Behind him, a boy in his teens was running over and over again. While touching his tears, the tears kept blurring his vision.

"Everyone listen to my command! Form a battle line behind me!"

In times of crisis, Karida was the first to stand up and resist in front of everyone. She used her identity as the daughter of the master of the faction to boost morale and lead by example so that others could be convinced.

This woman who had never been injured is now covered in wounds. In this one-sided massacre, no one cares whose daughter she is, she can only rely on herself. Karida knew that no matter how painful the wounds on her body were, she could not shed a single tear, not only for the sake of the people behind her, but also for herself.

"fighting!"

In the academy camp, the long-eared elf smiled and cut off a new pair of ears, his voice was low, like a ghost.

"Let me see, where is the next cutie?"

In the gap in the tent, Altdorf covered his mouth tightly, his silent tears filled with unspeakable regret.

‘Leonath, I will kill you when I go back! ’

The entire camp was burning in the deep flames of war, life and blood were constantly being lost, and Liu Dao was steadily getting stronger.

"Sir, there is no way to explain it after you go out. There is no way to explain it. Leave some for me!"

Espen hissed in need, like a night owl who was full of desire but could not get the right to mate, which made people irritated.

Crunch!

In the heartbreaking scream, Liu Dao broke Espen's neck and took away the black hand who had prepared everything. Before his death, this mage who was at least a master did not make any resistance. .

He took the legend so seriously that it frightened him.

Liu Dao moved away from the center of the array, and the energy that could not be vented gathered and flowed back into the array. The materials used to make the array could not withstand such violent power. In three minutes at most, the entire array would explode.

Liu Dao sighed. For the energy that he could not absorb, he absorbed 90% of the energy transformed by the magic circle, but he could only keep the remaining 10% to set off fireworks.

Feeling that the "Planet Refining Core" had entered the third level, Liu Dao was quite satisfied. He jumped up and went straight to the morgue.

There is still one last act to be performed in this great drama.

In the morgue, the old man's momentum became more and more powerful. At this time, he had let go of Lux. Brando, who was eager to save people, flew to hug Lux and rolled to the ground.

Brandon checked up and down and found no wounds on Lux's body. He put Lux down and Brandon held the long knife tightly.

"You, damn it!"

Brandon jumped up and chopped, flames ignited on the blade, and the high temperature distorted his figure. In response, the old man smiled coldly and sprayed out a stream of poisonous gas.

The old man's poison came from his own three-tailed poisonous scorpion bloodline. After Liu Dao strengthened it, the poison became more intense. The three-tailed poisonous scorpion evolved into the sun-burning poisonous scorpion. A drop of scorpion poison was enough to make people feel the pain of being burned by the sun.

This is just a metaphor, but now Brandon has to face this terrifying scorpion poison.

Bang!

Brandon fell from mid-air, and the poisonous mist the old man sprayed had a wide range, which also reduced the concentration of poison a lot. Even so, it was enough to deal with Brandon.

Brandon felt pain as if he was being burned by fire, as if lava was flowing through his skin. The skin exposed to scorpion venom was red, swollen and swollen. His eyes, nose, mouth and ears were all eroded by scorpion venom. His vision, hearing, touch and smell were all affected by the scorpion venom. , all were poisoned.

At the critical moment, Brandon retreated urgently, shooting the sword in front of him while taking out the antidote from his backpack.

After taking the secret antidote from the Demon Hunter Guild, Brandon's symptoms were milder. With his red and swollen ear skin, Brandon opened his eyes.

The old man was floating in the air and did not pursue him, but a layer of poisonous mist had floated around him, and Brandon could only attack him from a distance.

Breathing inwardly, Brandon began to operate his skills, and at the same time, his physical fitness also began to skyrocket.

Accumulate your strength, draw your sword, and chop!

Fire dragon breath!

A red sword light flew out, and the old man shot out a wave-like layer of poisonous mist. The two parties collided, and after the explosion, they canceled each other out.

The flames evaporated a lot of the toxins. The old man waved his hand, and a thick layer of poisonous mist surrounded him.

"If it's just a trick to play with flames, I advise you not to use it."

In response to the old man's sarcasm, Brandon slowly drew his sword. Just as he was about to attack, Liu Dao's voice came to his ears.

"Brandon! Cooperate with me!"

Brandon looked delighted and jumped up high. The long knife flew over the old man's head, and the flaming knife light fell in a ring, igniting all the poisonous mist beside the old man's side.

At this moment.