C390 The Evil God Has Arrived
C390 The Evil God Has Arrived
In the face of the disaster of extinction, the warriors of the Evil God Tribe were filled with killing intent. They held sharp weapons in their hands, and they didn't care about their own lives. They swore that they would kill the invaders!
Wang Hao didn't make a move. He quietly observed the situation on the battlefield. Obviously, the strength of the Evil God Tribe was a little stronger than the Ox-head Tribe.
"If I hadn't killed the leader of Evil God Tribe, the leader of Ox-head Tribe wouldn't have dared to start this war, right?"
Wang Hao walked towards the battlefield. If he allowed the battle to continue, it would be almost impossible to force the Evil God to descend into the mortal world.
"Since that's the case, let me start a fire!"
Wang Hao walked to the corpse of a Barbarian and opened his palm. The weapon dropped by the Barbarian was sucked into his palm.
After weighing the weight of the bone club in his hand, Wang Hao felt satisfied. In this desolate land of the Wilderness, the bones of the Ferocious Beast were unusually hard.
Two warriors of the Evil God Tribe discovered Wang Hao's trace and immediately roared as they charged forward.
They had seen it clearly before. Wang Hao was the commander of the Ox-head Tribe. Capturing a thief and capturing a king first was a trial by fire for any race.
"Roar!"
Two warriors of the Barbarian Clan roared and came before Wang Hao. At the same time, they swung the bone cudgel in their hands towards Wang Hao's head.
"Die!"
The bone cudgel whistled towards Wang Hao. The strong wind caused Wang Hao's hair to flutter.
There was no sign of panic on Wang Hao's face. He only raised his arm and used the bone staff in his hand to block in front of him.
"Pa! Pa!"
Two heavy impact sounds were heard. Wang Hao easily blocked the attacks of the two Barbarian Clan warriors.
The Barbarian Clan warriors widened their eyes. They had exerted all their strength, and the veins on their arms were bulging. They wanted to suppress Wang Hao, but no matter how hard they tried, they couldn't do anything to Wang Hao.
Wang Hao launched a counterattack. He casually waved the bone cudgel in his hand, causing the two Barbarian Clan warriors to vomit blood and fly away.
"Kill!"
Wang Hao charged into the battle circle. In just a blink of an eye, a bloody storm was stirred up.
More than a dozen warriors of the Barbarian Clan from the Evil God Tribe were sent flying by Wang Hao. Every one of them had their chest caved in from the impact. There was no way they could survive this.
Wang Hao's heroic performance had greatly encouraged the warriors of the Ox-head Tribe. They shouted loudly. "Philip!"
Fat Rat and the other two looked at each other. They also used their skills to watch the show. During the chaos of war, they used some inconspicuous martial skills, but they could not find any other Barbarian.
The four of them slaughtered in all directions. The situation of the battlefield was immediately reversed. The warriors of the Ox-head Tribe were getting more and more brave, but the warriors of the Evil God Tribe were losing ground.
The Senior Magi of the Evil God Tribe had pale faces. Was the powerful Evil God Tribe going to be defeated like this?
No! He was not willing to give up. All the Evil God believers were not willing to give up!
He raised the Magic Staff in his hand, took staggering steps, and began to perform a strange dance. As he danced, he began to mumble.
Hearing the song that came from Old Wizard's mouth, Wang Hao thought to himself, "It has finally begun!"
He deliberately slowed down the pace of the battle, giving Old Wizard enough time to communicate with the gods.
"Great Evil God, your believers are at the moment of life and death. Please show mercy, and send down your divine power to save our tribe!"
After singing this sentence, Old Wizard's jumping body suddenly became stiff. He supported himself with one foot on the ground, and with both hands, he raised the Magic Staff in his hands high up into the sky.
"It's coming!" Wang Hao was shocked. He looked up at the sky and saw that the sky of Evil God Tribe was filled with dark clouds. A terrifying evil force fell from the clouds and crashed into Old Wizard's body.
"Evil God has arrived!"
Old Wizard shouted. His withered body suddenly swelled up and became full and strong muscles. It was as if he had been reborn and had become young again.
In an instant, the evil wind started blowing. All the warriors of the Evil God Tribe had lost their strength, and fell limply to the ground.
"All of you, stop!"
Wang Hao shouted and stopped the warriors who had killed the red-eyed man.
Although they did not know the secret of seizing the faith, the warriors of Ox-head Tribe had apparently heard similar rumors. They knew that they could not kill all the enemies. They pulled out ropes from their waists and tied the enemies up tightly.
Old Wizard's strength continued to increase. Wang Hao did not use his hands to take the risk. He wanted to wait for the will of the evil god to descend.
Fat Rat and the other two walked to Wang Hao's side and were a little worried.
"Boss, this old man is a little strange. I can feel a chill in my heart when I look at him like this."
"That's right. I keep feeling that if I were to confront this Old Wizard for a while longer, I might even throw away my weapon and run away."
Wang Hao laughed lightly. "I have dealt with this Evil God twice. He is good at using illusions to confuse people. As long as you don't look into Old Wizard's eyes, you won't be afraid anymore."
Rock, who was dubious, moved his vision away from Old Wizard's eyes. As expected, the fear in his heart immediately weakened.
"Boss is still the experienced one!"
The will that was attached to Old Wizard's body had gradually awakened. Wang Hao said in a deep voice, "You guys take this group of Barbarians and carry the captives further away from here. With so many eyes staring at you, it will be difficult for me to make a move!"
"Okay!" Fat Rat knew the pros and cons of this and immediately agreed, "Against enemies of this level, the three of us can't help you much. Boss, you have to be careful!"
Wang Hao nodded. "Don't worry. A God who can only use one ten-thousandth of his power can't do anything to me!"
Fat Rat and the other two immediately did what Wang Hao had arranged. Soon, within five hundred meters, only Wang Hao and Old Wizard were left.
Wang Hao sensed that Fat Rat and the others were getting further and further away. He threw away the bone stick in his hand and called out the Dragon Abyss Sword.
He lightly waved it, and the Dragon Abyss Sword let out a light buzzing sound, "It really is the habit of using soul items!"
Old Wizard, who had been maintaining the posture of a golden chicken, finally let go of his leg that was suspended in midair. It was as if he had returned to his prime, his figure becoming much bigger and stronger.
Old Wizard's eyes were tightly shut, and there was a vertical red crack on his forehead.
"The Eye of the Evil God?"
As soon as Wang Hao finished speaking, the crack on Old Wizard's forehead suddenly opened to the sides, revealing a large blood-red eye.
This eye was exactly the same as the huge eye Wang Hao had seen in the sky the other day.
A charming force penetrated deep into Wang Hao's Elf World. In the next second, the scenery in Wang Hao's eyes changed drastically.
The vast wilderness was gone, and what replaced it was an endless sea of blood.
"Another boring illusion?"
Wang Hao activated the power of the Qiuniu and summoned the Heavenly Devil Zither. The strings of the Heavenly Devil Zither started to dance on their own, and the melodious sound of the zither resounded through the world, causing Wang Hao's agitated state of mind to calm down.
When Old Wizard heard the sound of the zither, his face became gloomy, "So it's you!"
"You finally remembered? Old Wizard... No, I should call you Evil God."
Wang Hao said in a low voice," I thought you were just a god that the Devil Cultivator believed in. I didn't expect you to have so many believers in the wilderness. "
The Evil God said proudly, "I am an Evil God, and I have the fire of faith in dozens of planes. I have more than ten million believers!"
Wang Hao's expression didn't change, but he was shocked and shocked in his heart. The information contained in the words of the evil god was too much, far beyond his imagination.
The Evil God's expression suddenly changed, and he said with a cold smile, "You dare to lie to me? "
Wang Hao sneered, "So what?"
"Hmph! So what if you know some secrets? You humans who have no faith should all die!"
"Faith?" Wang Hao's words were full of disdain. "The God you believe in is to allow you to plant a mark in the believers' bodies that can take their lives at will? This kind of belief, it's fine if you don't want it!"
"Foolish!" The Evil God berated in pain, "Belief in a God can be exchanged for a powerful power. This is equivalent to you bitterly cultivating for dozens of years for hundreds of years!"
"Moreover, only those who believe in a god have the chance to leave the lower planes, obtain the divine seal, and step onto the God Realm! I will give you a chance. Belief in me, and I promise you that you will become a god!"
"Bullsh * t!" Wang Hao's face was full of disdain. "The strength that I have cultivated is the most solid. Forcefully increasing my realm is just drinking poison to quench thirst. In the end, it will damage my talent!"
"And I believe that our ancestors refused to believe in you bullsh * t gods. There must be a deeper meaning behind it. Do you think that with just a few words that are not convincing enough, you can shake my heart?"
"If I really believe in faith, I only believe in myself!"
The Evil God's face became extremely cold. He clenched his fists tightly, and the Magic Staff in his hands instantly shattered into powder.
"I saw that your talent was astonishing, and I wanted to give you a chance to believe in me. Since you don't cherish it, then die!"
As his words fell, the Evil God attacked!
"Humph! Are you angry from embarrassment?"
Facing the Evil God's attack, Wang Hao had no fear at all. He was very sure that the Evil God who had descended to the mortal world and possessed Old Wizard... The power he could exert was extremely limited. It was even comparable to the leader of the Evil God Tribe who had entered the Soul Conduit realm in the canyon. They're much weaker.
If that wasn't the case, how could the leader of the Ox-head Tribe allow him to bring all his Tribe Warriors to his death?
"Wind Cloud Twelve Styles!"
Wang Hao thrust his sword forward, drawing out a bright sword beam that instantly pierced through the Evil God's chest.
The Evil God's body turned into ashes and disappeared without a trace.
"Is this a camouflage? Sure enough, we still need to rely on illusions to decide the outcome!"
Wang Hao scanned his surroundings. There were no traces of the Evil God. This was an illusion realm. Whether it was the Golden Pupil or the True Dragon Eye, they were all useless.
"I'll wait for you to come out!"
Wang Hao wasn't anxious at all. He relied on his own strength, but the Evil God had to break through countless spatial zones in order to send its power into the Wilderness. He could afford to waste time.
"Boom!"
A bright lightning bolt tore through the sky above the blood sea. Wang Hao frowned slightly as he saw a black line on the horizon.
This black line was getting closer and closer, and it carried an indescribable killing intent!