I’m Really Not The Demon God’s Lackey

Everyone on the battlefield heard the announcement like a decaying bell.

A new realm is being formed, and the rules that belong to the new god-level have been established.

With the sound of Wilde's voice, everyone could clearly feel that the invisible ether swept in like a wave, and the whole world

It seems to have been deconstructed over and over again, and it has completely become the embodiment of someone's will.

The transcendents who are in it can feel the uncontrollable fear and battle in an instant, surpassing their own thoughts and will, without

Against the law, the instinctive desire to survive made them flee.

Whether it is the knights of the Mystic Tower or the believers of the Corpse Eating Sect, they are all fleeing.

But how can they catch up with the expansion speed of the god-level realm? The next moment, invisible ripples follow closely, and everything that is swept away

It solidified at first, and then turned into black debris and returned to nothingness, crushed by rules, and completely disappeared from this world.

Nothing lasts forever.

The end of all things is death and passing away.

This is the end.

The twisted behemoth that Wilde turned into covered the sky, uttered an inhuman roar in the blizzard, with unstoppable rules.

Then he rolled over to Joseph who was in front of him.

"different"

Melissa, who was hit by the sudden change in the mystery of the moment when the gods were truly born, knelt on the ground, dragging her body like a bloody body.

He opened his eyes wide in despair.

Her pale little face was stained with blood, the thick gunpowder blew the red hair on her forehead, and her blue eyes stared blankly at herself.

His father was swallowed by the darkness, he wanted to use his sword to support himself to stand up, but slipped weakly to the ground.

The knights who survived all around were equally blank and desperate.

Suddenly, a corpse-eating sect believer next to him noticed Melissa and staggered towards her.

Melissa just sat there blankly.

"Melissa, what are you doing, get out of the way!"

Winston's roar exploded in his ears, he suddenly pulled Melissa to the side and threw it away, and at the same time drew his sword and chopped off the believer's head

The dead corpse dissolved on the ground and became Wilde's nourishment again.

Winston looked at the picture and suddenly lost his strength.

But he saw Melissa beside him, stunned, walked over to pick up the fainted girl, and quickly evacuated further back.

The area covered by the Territory Realm - is dead silent, there is no war from the previous confrontation, and even the flow of air is stagnant to death.

Shen Shen, the second batch of dream machines is strengthening the dream barrier, but everyone knows that this is already in vain.

When Wilde kills Joseph completely, the expanding realm will consume them all.

The snow fell even more.

The snow that fluttered like goose feathers was swept up by the wind, and the icy breath of despair was inhaled into Winston's lungs. Such a law is almost impossible to crack.

, Winston could not think of any way to support Joseph.

Wilde used himself as the law, and wherever his eyes went, everything became a chaotic silence that could not be touched and felt.

Destroying substances.

Unhearable, seen, felt, the end of everything, the end of everything is the final entropy!

Wilde's abilities are already complete, no other sacrifice rituals are needed, and the followers of the Corpse Eating Sect don't need to continue their journey.

The successor died, but the remaining believers were inspired by the birth of god-level priests and became stronger, and there were few defense lines left.

It's almost unbearable.

Winston gritted his teeth and kept pressing the communication with his hands shaking.

Up to now, the only thing he can believe is the extremely vague words.

What Greg said, he said that Mr. Lin would not see if Joseph lost, he said that the victory after the exhibition was Joseph's!

Winston's hand started to slip even when he pressed the communicator, and then he realized that his hand was so nervous that it was covered in sweat.

Press wrong several times.

The communicator is finally connected.

"Um?"

Greg, who was absent-minded at the banquet, felt the vibration of the communicator in his arms, and his heart skipped a beat.

To provide information, how long has it been since the last call, why did Wintton call over?

Did something happen?

He stood up, trying to avoid Charlotte and Fitch to find a corner to talk again.

Charlotte shrugged for a while at the same time, and then looked at Greg's back meaningfully: "It seems that this chess game is finally coming to an end.

fruit. "

Greg turned to the corner of the banquet and took out the communicator.

"Senior Winston, what's the matter? Do you want to ask me any more questions?"

Greg asked quietly.

This time, it was no longer the noisy sound of killing on Winston's side, but it was unbelievably quiet, so quiet that it was like death

An ominous premonition suddenly surfaced, and Greg's heart sank.

"Greg."

Winston's hoarse and stagnant voice came from the communicator, and he said with difficulty: '"Wilde - the first step, has mastered the name

for the 'end of the world'.

Greg almost crushed the communicator, and there was a buzzing in his head, and then

I didn't hear anything.

Winston held the communication device and watched the battle in the distance. Joseph, who had the upper hand, was now in a state of decline on the battlefield.

Joseph condensed a huge wall of radiant ether, blocking those strange and silent substances like black mist with the law of the end

But the moment Joseph's ether just touched the law, it vanished.

Even the ether has an end.

The etheric energy in Joseph's body is limited, and once the ether is exhausted, the end of the contact will be Joseph.

The glorious knight was retreating, but when he looked back behind him, he looked at Nuo Jin behind him, and his daughter.

Children, they once again condensed a powerful wall of etheric light.

This time, what he consumes is no longer the ether from the outside world, but is produced by the burning of his own vitality.

Only the vitality of the gods can resist the laws of the gods.

"About Wynthurton silently reciting the name of his old friend, clenching his fists, and speaking to the other end of the address book in a calm voice.

Greg said: "The situation has suddenly changed. My personal identity is not the Tower of Mysteries, but me. Please help me to seek help Lin immediately.

Sir, what kind of temptation, what kind of view. All die. "

He suddenly felt a little sour in his eyes: "Anything is fine, no matter what the price is for me, I just hope he

Micro casts some glances to my comrade Joseph here. "

Greg heard Winston's calm and desperate voice, and the communicator fell to the ground in a sluggishness.

The communicator fell to the ground and made a clicking sound, instantly awakening Greg.

Boss Lin, yes, Boss Lin!

He will be able to save the teacher! He said it!

"Boss Lin, Boss Lin! I'm going right now! You guys wait!" Greg rushed out of the corner regardless of etiquette, grabbing a

The waiter asked the location of the side hall with red eyes.

The nobles at the banquet cast strange glances at this aristocratic boy who suddenly lost his temper.

Charlotte looked at Greg's anxious look and brought up a pleasant smile.

Although she has no way of knowing the situation of the war, as a believer who has seen the doctrine firsthand, she is naturally connected with Wilde as a priest, becoming a

The god-level priest gave her some inspiration.

And now, just by looking at Greg's appearance, she knew that Wilde was one step ahead of Joseph.

"Get out of the way!" Greg pushed away the servant who came to ask, "Get out of the way, I want to see Boss Lin!"

Greg asked around like a fly, but the servants either didn't know anything or told him that the side hall wasn't being attacked.

Invite can not go, or persuade him to calm down.

How can I be calm!

Greg shouted frantically in his heart, and finally saw the housekeeper in the corridor who invited Lin Jie to the side hall, he rushed over to catch

The housekeeper shouted loudly:

"Where's Boss Lin?! I have something important to look for! Where did you take him?!"

The butler looked resigned, but he remained calm and said as patiently as possible: "I'm sorry, Mr. Greg, Mr. Lin will talk to me again.

Let's dine together with our ladies and gentlemen, please

Greg chanted the curse in an instant, summoned his sacrificial knife, put it on the butler's neck, gritted his teeth and lowered his voice in a low voice.

channel:

"Tell me, where is the side hall, take me there!"

"Yes,

Cold sweat broke out on the forehead of the housekeeper, and he said:

"I'll take you there, the side hall is here

But in fact, his hand behind his back is ready to take out the siren

But before he could finish speaking, Greg chanted the spell for the second time, with a psychedelic brilliance in his eyes, which directly caused the housekeeper to lose consciousness.

He put down his hands in a daze and said, "Please come with me."

Greg took the butler all the way to the door of the side hall, the latter said: "Just

Before the butler could finish speaking, Greg pushed him away and rushed directly into the side hall.

Bump away.

Behind him came the chaotic voices of the manor guards and servants who had come to notice the strangeness.

What caught Greg's eyes was Lin Jie who was reaching out to fiddle with the clock.

Winston hung up the phone and looked at Joseph who was consuming his life and the few remaining knights, defying the Mystery Tower and continuing

Stick to the instructions, issued the last order

"Leave everyone! Save lives!"

By now, he couldn't inspire anyone.

Wilde's abilities are inexplicable.

He, or as he is called, can make everything quicken to the end in an instant.

That is complete silence.

In this case, unless it is a god-level shot, these people are just going to die.

Hearing the order of the knight commander, the knights who had already fallen into despair looked at each other in dismay. Although they hesitated, they finally chose to leave.

In fact, they have long understood that Joseph, who has not obtained the power of rules, can no longer resist Wilde's offensive. At this time, he

Just burning life to protect the remaining living combat power of the Mystic Tower.

They supported each other and quickly left the battlefield.

Winston was in a daze with a communicator in the retrograde crowd.

For a long time, he turned and looked at the shrouded

Nuo Jin, who was in the cold winter, stepped on the snow, walked slowly to the awakened girl, and squatted down.

Softly: "Melissa, your father is a real hero."

ps: Sun, sensitive words are poisonous, "color (harmony) qi" in "white (harmony) qi wave" is sensitive, "standing (harmony) engraving"

Strong "sensitive"? "wdn (harmony) md" is also sensitive?