Chapter 1202 Clever

When "Whispers of Destruction" came to the plane of Maixiang Farm, there was only one god with medium divine power in his perception, and that was the Huiyue-level powerhouse who had become the God of Slaughter—Smile.

I have to admit that even though we haven't seen each other for almost 200,000 years, the smiling appearance is still the same as that of Punk himself and a handsome mad knight. The girl god in leather pants and with red twin ponytails and long hair still looks youthful, beautiful and seductive. If the bloody mist lingering around her body and another bloody girl in her hand are excluded, even This God of Slaughter represents evil and calamity, and her existence is enough to be called "overwhelming country and city", right?

But Punk never cared about these insignificant and boring things. He knew exactly what purpose he had traveled from the silent and desolate star world to this theocratic plane with lush wheat fields. He also knew exactly what his enemies were. who is it.

So even though the girl god standing not far from me has been staring at me with an incomparably evil and meaningful gaze, Master Huiyue, who is holding a pale scepter, still looks at her expressionlessly. Kesanoya, who was dripping blood all over her body, and Dieter himself, who was lying on the ground and unconscious.

It's not hard to see, the unlucky "Plague Box" and "Thunderstorm" barely made any effective resistance and were defeated by the powerful smile. Now the idiots who can't even master a legendary ultimate move have all become captives of hostile forces Prisoners—and what annoys Punk the most is that, legally speaking, these two extremely dismissive "waste" are still his nominal "companions" and "subordinates", if necessary "destruction whispers" "It even needs to be rescued.

Sounds like two big burdens, doesn't it? Why can't these wastes come out so that they can't die? You have to find an excuse to get rid of them!

Although the misfortune of the young mage and the legendary warlock should be strictly attributed to Mage Huiyue's decision-making mistakes, but......

"It's really a waste of more than enough to accomplish nothing, Kaishanoya, Dieterben, it seems that you don't even have the qualifications to live."

Eerie, cold, cruel and ruthless!

Punk came here to kill people, not to save them. In fact, the insidious spellcaster thinks that Kesanoa and "Thunderstorm" who have some evidence of their own "human experimentation" to some extent, had better die in the It's in your best interest here.

So the girl mage, who couldn't bear a word at all, made an excuse, and "Destroying Whisper" directly labeled his two subordinates as "dead people".

At the same time, his tough behavior is actually implying the self-talking smile of the two legendary members of the executor who has the confidence to talk to himself-I don't care about the life and death of the two "trash" at all, you can't learn from me. Blackmail to the slightest benefit.

"..."

"Boss... Boss, I was born and died for you, how could you..."

"boom"!

Kaishanoya, who tried her best to open one eye, obviously couldn't believe that Punk would abandon herself without even talking about the ransom. The young mage, who was pretending to be in a coma, finally couldn't bear to release the mental power message loudly and tried her best to ask for help.

However, she didn't have time to finish her complaint, because the merciless slap with a smile had already directly slapped her head and buzzed.

"Be quiet, be quiet, children don't interrupt when adults are talking, see? Your boss has already given up on you, a helpless little guy, so it's useless to see you two captives, isn't it? Then I should What to do with two useless captives?"

With a bloody smile on the corner of his mouth, and a vicious brilliance in his eyes, the God of Slaughter has gently used his killing power to lift the limp bodies of Kaisanoa and Dieterben into the air.

Casually in the next moment......

The gentle smile didn't kill the two legendary professionals who looked desperate!

She just took out a bottle of strange potion exuding black and red aura with great speed and poured it into the mouths of "Plague Box" and "Thunderstorm", before the vigilant "Whisper of Destruction" could make any moves , The God of Slaughter who kicked the young mage and the legendary warlock with two feet one after another directly kicked his captive to a place quite far away from the battlefield.

It was a very powerful potion of bright moon-level magical potion for curses. In a blink of an eye, the powerful potion penetrated into the souls of Kaisanoa and Dieterben along with the killing power of the gods.

It can be seen that smiling is very beneficial in controlling the dosage of the potion. This perfectly diluted potion can bring maximum pain and weakening to the miserable "Plague Box" and "Thunderstorm" without causing their death .

Obviously, the vicious God of Slaughter at this time wanted to artificially create two serious illnesses to hinder Punk's actions and even the plans of the entire "executors". After all, the tradition of helping each other among the members of the Silent Alliance is well known , although it is clear that the girl god with a punk character does not expect her "old friend" to always abide by certain rules that are too rigid, but in this critical period when the war has just begun, even temporarily adding trouble to the enemy is very important. It's worth paying for a bottle of potion.

Many people have to admit that two "companions" who have lost their combat effectiveness are much more distressing than two dead "companions". But in fact, she doesn't want to fight a certain monster at all-so if she doesn't want to solve the problem through fighting, the plan of "the burden of prisoners of war" might be a good move worth trying, isn't it?

"Punk Sai'an, your knowledge has always been profound. The old fellows of the Gods Association say that you must be the lucky one who got the Netheril inheritance nearly 400,000 years ago, but now we have all arrived. The realm of Huiyue is over, I think the knowledge you got from the Netheril ruins should not be enough? Now you have to guess, what I gave your two "companions" to drink is What, how much trouble do you have to save them?"

She stared at the spell caster's deep eyes without any emotion, and her smiling tone sounded like she was already complacent about her own clever ideas.

Thank you very much for the 10,000 starting coins rewarded by Hongjun and God book friends, thank you~