Netheril’s Glory - Chapter 1218

[Chapter 1210 Speed]

“Hey, Boss Smile? Do you have anything to tell the little one? Don’t worry, the tasks you gave have been completed. These two idiots of the Silent Alliance have lost their lives. Speaking of which, I am using that food right now. The head of the human demon is sacrificed to the great goddess of the night… Well, if you want, I can also express my sincere thanks to you, the god of slaughter.”

When he picks up the magic card and talks to a medium-level god of divine power, Samoan will naturally no longer be as arrogant and arrogant as he is when he treats his weak followers of divine power. Even if the communication of the girl god does interrupt his sincere prayers, he is still sensible. The evil priest who is still about to express his respect to his immediate superior in a tone of “respect” as much as possible.

Of course, judging from the actual situation, the tone of “respect” he deliberately presented is more like a gangster asking for merit and reward to the gangster leader. I’m afraid there is not much real respect, and the arrogance and excitement that can’t be concealed are the most realistic. of.

However, compared to Samoan’s confident words, the urgent communication from the God of Slaughter may not sound so leisurely.

“Where are you? Saimoan, have you and Noodor left the Waver’s plane now?”

“Uh, no? What’s the matter? Speaking of which, the old guys in the Pantheon are never precise in making things. Let’s see that the magic crystal card of the Silent Alliance has both communication and positioning functions. Let’s take a look at what we have in our hands. It’s such a piece of crap, and the transmission of information is intermittent.” …

Because the functions of the magic card are far less complete and clear than the magic crystal card, the morning star priest, who is still complaining about the vague information transmission, does not perceive whether there are some unusual emotional characteristics in the mental power fluctuations of the smile, until Until now, he thought that his boss was really asking himself about the progress of the mission.

However, in reality, his misunderstanding is doomed to be impossible to keep for too long.

Because before Samoan’s nonsense speech ended, another word that couldn’t possibly be an “inquiry process” was sent from the smiling side in an instant:

“…Hey, it seems that you haven’t left the Wave Listening Plane yet, so there’s nothing you can do. I hope your last prayers can bring even a little bit of luck to a dawdling waste like you. , because next, I am afraid you can only ask for more happiness.”

“Snapped”!

There is no more communication. The ambiguous God of Slaughter has unilaterally hung up the communication, and holding the magic crystal card that is gradually fading, the expression of the morning star priest who stood there for a while at a loss also changed. Some were stunned.

“Wait, what is the “last prayer”? What does it mean to ask for more happiness, what does my boss say? Is it possible… Is it possible…”

“No, boss Smile will not hold back the monster called “Destruction Whisper”, then what should we do, Samoan”!

Even if not all smart people are able to join this war, there are also few fools. After listening to the helpless announcement of the girl god, the morning star priest, who suddenly felt a huge sense of uneasiness in his heart, has realized that some “It didn’t fit the plan” was over, and beside him, the weak gods who were even more panicked and fearful couldn’t help shouting.

Yes, what else could have caused a powerful mid-level deity to suddenly send such a message under these circumstances? What would be the situation where an actual morning star professional can only “seek more happiness”?

No matter how you think about it, it can only be an extremely powerful terrorist enemy, right?

For example, if a fiery Huiyue-level “monster” is rushing to this calm “Tide Listener” plane at full speed at the fastest speed…

“Damn, I can’t be stunned anymore, I have to go quickly”!

Saying that you are not afraid is a lie, can you not be afraid if a Huiyue powerhouse is killed? Although it wasn’t as shivering as poor Noodor, the twisted smile on Samoan’s face couldn’t be sustained.

I saw that he turned around without hesitation, picked up the magic short stick hanging on his waist, and was about to start releasing the teleportation magic. At such a critical moment, the morning star priest didn’t even have time to take care of the interrupted sacrifice.

“Hurry up, hurry up, hurry up and finish the construction! Hurry up!”

Standing with Noodore, who turned his head around and watched Noodo, who was building a magic model at full speed, this was the first time since the legend of the morning star priest that he felt such a surge of adrenaline. Layers of cold sweat broke out on his body, and even made his soul faintly feel a looming excitement.

Watching the magic energy draw and engraving movements in mid-air, staring at the magic runes that turned into stars and transformed into gates, Samoan suddenly realized that he had comprehended a higher level of God. The mystery of the technique, his professional level that has been stuck for more than 200,000 years is gradually showing signs of improving.

It is said that there is great terror and great opportunity between life and death. Many professionals believe that only by experiencing the hardships of the river of death can they improve their strength and will. Although this statement sounds risky and too absolute, the truth is There is still a little bit.

At the most critical moment of life and death, life can always force the soul to find the only way out.

For example, Samoan now seems to be about to see the completion of the construction of his portal. He has even hallucinated that the space opposite the gate is faintly whispering to him, widening his eyes with narrowed pupils, ready to go. The morning star priest did not think much and was mentally prepared to jump in. Until this time, he had always believed that he could escape successfully.

but…………

“Crack”!

The crisp explosion exploded on the surging sea, and the solid shock wave tore apart a solid seabed. The cracks in the sky extended all the way to the sapphire-clear water surface along with the infusion of the energy beam. The cracked morning light also reflects the colorful cold light.

Obviously, in front of the morning star priest, the terrifying existence in the semi-finished divine magic portal structure that blooms in glory is not the warm and free world he imagined, but a huge “magic hand”.

That is a majestic palm constructed using the uncompromising condensed Huiyue level magic power!

“Where do you want to go? Sad bug”!