Chapter 87 Winner (Part 1)
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The unexpected answer left the Demon King speechless for a second.
He looked at her intently, but he didn't see any joking expression on the other person's face.
The saint suddenly shook his head: "Actually, I don't quite understand what you are doing."
The devil and the saint deceived each other all day long, but in front of the saint, he did not lie: "The rules of the starry sky."
Both sides were silent for a moment.
"You can't become a god without breaking the established rules of the starry sky."
The rumors were correct, in order to dominate the world, the ancient gods blocked their own paths to becoming gods one after another. The gods were not immortal, and after their death they turned into the rules of the starry sky, so that there were no successors.
The Demon King sneered: "Believe it or not, the Demon Ancestor and the Human Ancestor are also unwilling to accept this. For the rest of their lives, they can only be trapped on the edge of becoming a god."
The tree of life is the only hope.
It can independently control the time and climate of a certain world, and is clearly not bound by the will of this plane of the world. It is most likely an evil creature from outer space.
As long as you can take it, you can break the rules and become a new god.
As for what the saint said, the Tree of Life could communicate with oracles and provide him with a way to become a god, to the devil it was as ridiculous as a bedtime story.
The royal family of the demon world got their start by taking over other people's bodies. No one knows the way to make a fortune better than them. From the first moment he saw the Tree of Life, he knew it was not a good thing.
"I was disappointed when that child was born," the devil said softly.
I thought it was an innately powerful soul, and I only needed to capture the weak moment when the Tree of Life devoured the soul.
Unexpectedly, many years later, there was a sudden turn of events.
The saint said seriously: "If you read more books, you will find that at the turning points of all times, the light side wins most of the time."
"Yeah?"
Where the devil's eyes fell, white branches covered the sky and the moist liquid turned into mist.
When it fell on the wounds of the injured priests, those wounds healed instantly and visibly.
Relying on the blessing of the Tree of Life, the battle situation is tilting towards the Holy See.
The demon king's tone contained a bit of leniency: "Soldiers against soldiers, generals against generals. I haven't fought such a clean battle for a long time. I'm a little uncomfortable."
The saint sneered. The demon general and the witch never made a move, and it was obvious that they were protecting someone.
It took him some effort to see clearly, and his expression showed a rare emotion.
It's a sorcerer.
"The natural curse master, the Ten Thousand Saints Army, and the princes lying in ambush in the surrounding space are probably heading for Luka. Do you call this clean?"
According to this blockade line, if you want to get close to the Tree of Life, you will definitely suffer heavy casualties.
The biggest trouble now is to clear these "roadblocks", otherwise Luke's sword of the sage will be of no use.
During the conversation between the two sides, some special smell suddenly appeared in the air.
In the corners that no one noticed, in the places where the tree roots covered the lightest, wisps of grayish-white mist quietly emanated.
The devil noticed the abnormality immediately.
In the fog, a figure with thin threads wrapped around his hands stood in mid-air at some point.
The gray hair of the person who came was like a silk thread in his hand, fluttering gently and strangely.
Photos of early love and late love had been published in newspapers a long time ago, and he recognized them at the first sight.
The devil said four words coldly: "Alex."
The sound was not loud, but everyone could hear it. This name, which is well-known in the mainland, caused the audience to be silent for a moment.
Some names are taboo and it is impossible for the same name to appear in mainland China. Someone said, "Alex has already..."
The rest of the words were not finished.
The Necromancer is a legendary undead creature. Every few decades, rumors circulate that this darkest existence has not yet disappeared and is still causing trouble in the world.
The highest priest who was fighting with the Elf King was not too surprised.
He immediately gave orders: "One hundred people form a small team, and the teams should be at least one hundred meters apart."
The Necromancer can dominate people's minds and cause chaos. It is safest to avoid it in the form of a group and for the team to supervise each other.
The devil's expression gradually became solemn.
Obviously, the area around the Tree of Life was solid, but he always felt that something was being overlooked.
In fact, he didn't take Alex too seriously. The fact that the latter had to be tied to Iliad showed that his condition and strength were not as good as before.
His strength has declined, and his former subordinates have long since fallen apart after more than a thousand years. The threat... seems to be completely controllable.
But now.
Swish, swish.
There seemed to be some strange noise, but the source could not be determined.
The thin lines in the air grew wildly, and their density was almost as high as half of the branches of the Tree of Life. Both sides locked and pulled each other in a silent posture.
A pawn can only be a pawn, and the Demon King has never revealed Alex's story to ordinary soldiers.
Right now, those demon generals and the Holy Court Army are still immersed in primitive shock. Being able to check and balance the Tree of Life means that Alex is really back!
Shouldn't this necromancer, who loves war and is known for his cruelty, stand on the dark side? Why does he go against them?
The ground was shaking and the Holy Court Army squad stopped marching.
"What's going on?" The troops guarding nearby did not dare to move away, and they estimated that there was movement ten thousand meters ahead.
suddenly!
A bone emerged from the ground.
The surrounding Holy Court soldiers were startled, and just as they calmed down, there was a loud crashing sound underground.
The gift package that the ferret took away was opened. A piece of bone appeared out of thin air and floated in the center of the mist, causing a sudden wind.
The huge crown of the Tree of Life became a loudspeaker, and different sharp wails erupted from its body.
Strong negative emotions eroded the brains of everyone present.
Hands, head, patella...a mudslide of bones is erupting from the ground.
Skeletons devoid of flesh and blood scrambled out of the ground, hugging the wriggling tree roots that had once taken their lives, wrapping them around their bodies like a baby's umbilical cord.
The sky was frosty white from the tree of life, and the ground was pale white from the white bones.
The figure in the mist still stood elegantly outside, acting as a bridge to communicate with the remnants of the undead within the Tree of Life.
The devil's gaze quickly passed through thousands of bones.
What about Iliad? Why is only Alex on the scene? What's the other one doing?
However, just as he was concentrating on the bones, all of them pointed to the sky in unison.
The devil saw countless middle fingers.
“…”
He was not given more opportunity to observe. The fog lines and bones were intertwined, and ghost lights flickered under Quill Pen's black gloves.
His smile was hidden behind the mist: "Now, it's my turn to write a novel."
Knowing that he couldn't delay any longer, the Demon King actually made his first move today.
The saint sighed and finally stopped the 'standing in the corner'. He used his fingers as weapons to suppress the attack launched by the demon king.
Several rounds of large-scale magic flashes were so bright that it was impossible to open the eyes below.
The highest priest wanted to shout to the Holy Court troops guarding the Tree of Life to keep their formation in order.
Unfortunately, as soon as he opened his mouth, the Elf King shot an arrow at his O-shaped mouth. The despicable behavior made it difficult for him to find a moment to speak.
During the fight, the devil looked at the saint opposite him and suddenly thought of something.
The other party raided the Holy See a few days ago, tested the Tree of Life and transferred the trainee priests, but it was fake. It turned out that they did it to hide something!
A bone fragment hidden in a pile of bones is like a drop of water thrown into the sea. The tree of life cannot find it.
The highest priest also discovered the key to the anomaly and found the medium.
Looking at the bone fragment emitting evil spirit, he shouted: "Destroy it!"
Before he could finish his words, a cut appeared on the left corner of his mouth.
The Elf King frowned as he looked at the blood and flesh flying around his mouth. Only one side was left with a mark, which was enough to drive the person with obsessive compulsive disorder crazy.
The feather pen methodically manipulated the flesh and blood souls that had been devoured by the Tree of Life.
"Wedge, heaven."
The Tree of Life does have terrifying healing powers, which indirectly allows the bones of those who died unjustly under the roots of the tree to still retain some broken souls.
This is an absolute paradise for necromancers.
The Tree of Life was furious and launched continuous attacks towards the distance.
Quill raised both hands: "The content of the novel is about insects and ants."
The number of skeletons underground was more than ten times that of the Holy See Army. The sensitive roots were suddenly covered with lice. Even the Tree of Life could not stand the itch.
It rises from the ground.
"Ah! Save me." Horrible cracks and abysses appeared on the ground, and the nearby Holy Court soldiers were knocked to the ground and fell into them.
The tree roots were wriggling like squid tentacles, and white bones were falling off madly.
The Tree of Life soaked countless bone fragments in poisonous frost and scattered them towards the quill again.
The feather pen moved to another position, avoiding the poisonous fog, and said with a playful smile:
"Final chapter, the widow."
Widow?
Whenever I hear these three words, I will subconsciously think: Are they referring to these bones?
In order to shake off the lice, the tree of life is running high and shaking its legs.
Unexpectedly, there was a whistling sound of wind passing through overhead, and without any warning, a hole was violently torn in the space above.
——A figure holding a sword jumped out from the crack.
The figure from top to bottom is heroic, with silver-white hair standing high, a sword in his left hand, and a battle robe on his body.
The arc of the sword swung by the comer was accustomed to cutting diagonally, and there was a bright red light boiling around the sage's sword.
Ancestor of mankind!
The remaining consciousness of the dead souls in the body was rioting, and the itching sensation made it completely unable to concentrate. Distracted by the Tree of Life, it felt fear reflexively.
In this brief moment, the long sword cut off half of the tree crown and penetrated three inches into the trunk.
The main body was injured, brown liquid spurted out, the Tree of Life moved violently, and the halo of light that burst out blasted Luka hundreds of feet away.
After half of the tree crown was cut off, the branches baring their fangs and claws in anger looked inexplicably funny.
In the pain, the bald tree of life finally came to its senses.
Got cheated.
Not the ancestor of mankind!
A hundred feet away, Lujia regained his true appearance, tilted his head and smiled regretfully: "Ah, I didn't die in an instant."
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Countless eyes were cast over. From a distance, one of them controlled the bones and looked as terrifying as a ghost, while the other one was as dazzling as a god from heaven.
If you take a closer look, you will find that this cooperation is extremely shady!
The originally solid defense line around the Tree of Life completely collapsed.
The coordination was so fast that even the prince who was avoiding the crack was stunned.
How come this guide is even dirtier than theirs? !
The Tree of Life was injured and could no longer heal the clergy as recklessly as before.
The tilted balance of the battlefield returned to its original position.
The world suddenly became quiet, with only the moving bones remaining, making occasional rustling sounds as they dragged themselves around.
"Catch him!" After the initial shock, the maids and several high priests turned into streams of light, and the witch cooperated to create illusions, forming a tight encirclement around Luke.
There were also demon generals approaching, but they were stopped by the monsters.
Luke wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and raised his head. Above him were huge warships with their guns pointed downwards.
There must be an antidote within three steps.
Several elven elders aimed their arrows at the warship's magic stone loading and unloading area.
They gestured to Luke to move back as far as possible.
"Leave it to us."
An arrow was shot out and turned into a rain of arrows in the sky. The shells fired by the warship were shattered in mid-air with a thunderous sound.
Lujia felt that he could create a world-famous painting for himself after he got out: "The Little Boy Under the Nuclear Bomb".
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Second update is coming soon, I will fix the typos, war is not as interesting as career, I have to write again, I want to finish it in one day...
However, the reason why the Holy Court failed in the next chapter is very funny, and it is not due to lack of firepower [evil smile]
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