Chapter 536 The Filth Bird That Comes Again

"Hey, hey, Sai'an, why are you making such a big commotion, and the tar is everywhere, you don't know the true meaning of hunting at all, okay?"

Sensing that the tar monster's soul had completely dissipated, Kane also rushed back to the battlefield with a smile, ignoring the mess on the battlefield, Kane's mouth still couldn't stop as always:

"The so-called hunting is an art. Do you understand the art? A cautious hunter hides in the dense forest, finds the right time, attacks like a cheetah, kills with one blow, and savors the bloom of blood. That is qualified hunting."

"Quack, agree! Quack".

Perhaps because he hates the "tar rain" that is still falling from the clouds, the magic crow Vector, who has obeyed Punk's order for a long time to shut up and honestly, also quickly answered the question.

"Shut up, Vector"!

It's a pity that Punk, who doesn't have any sense of humor, doesn't want to bicker with Kane, and he doesn't like a chirping crow screaming next to his ear, so Vector's complaints only got a new order of "susceptible for three days".

Punk ignored the smiling and hippie-faced knight who followed Kane carefully towards the corpse of the Tar Beastmaster. For a spellcaster who was sprinting towards the legend, every bit of time was precious, defeating this one without difficulty After mastering magical creatures, Punk would rather start "filthy foreknowledge" as soon as possible to find the location of the "No. 3" son of God instead of bickering with the extremely boring Kane.

Therefore, Punk, who did not answer Kane's question at all, said directly to the idle knight:

"If you have time to talk nonsense, it's better to hurry up and mess up the neat pile of rubble over there. We have wasted enough time, and the five sons of God have only just found two!"

Slightly displeased, Punk began to dismember the huge corpse of the Tar Beastmaster. Compared with the stereotyped Judgment Eye, the Dirty Bird always prefers a chaotic appearance when it comes out. If you just use "Dirty If the venue layout of "Precognition" is more chaotic, there is a chance to get a little "gossip" news from the dirty bird, so why not do it?

Seeing that Punk had no interest in an active atmosphere as usual, Kane, who had been bored, curled his lips and stopped talking nonsense. Kane, who also understood the importance of time, quickly began to seriously destroy the already extremely messy battlefield. There are not as many corpses as in the previous city. In order to make the appearance of the projection of the filthy bird a little "chaotic" as much as possible, we can only plow the ground that is already full of mud and gravel.

The speed of the destruction by the two master-level powerhouses was still very fast. In less than a few minutes, the most chaotic summoning place was set up, and the serious mage who had recovered all his magic power also stood there. The spell model was carefully constructed on the pile of minced meat.

Since he has used "Filth Prediction" three times, Punk is already familiar with this spell. It only takes about a second to complete the construction of the simple but extremely weird spell model. An evil, dirty aura also began to slowly take shape in midair.

In the end, along with the disgusting and chaotic dirty colors that just "existence" makes people feel in the soul, they finally condensed into the form of a big bird in the tar rain, and the chaotic breath wandering around also formed an irregular shape. With the whirlwind blowing indiscriminately, the sky in the central area of ​​the tar swamp was soaked in gloom with pure "maliciousness", and the dripping rain seemed to be the weeping and mourning of this swamp!

Undoubtedly, under the communication call of the spell, the projection of a ray of consciousness of the filthy bird... descended!

"This is... the Eye of Judgment? I smell the disgusting smell of the Eye of Judgment. Damn it, why haven't you eliminated this nasty guy?"

Just like the last time, the consciousness projection of the filthy bird that just arrived immediately felt the breath of the Judgment Eye contract on punk. Obviously, chaos is used to create an order that hates and even hates all filthy birds. The moment Punk noticed the contract with the Eye of Judgment, Punk could see that the sinister smile of the filthy bird suddenly turned into a gloomy displeasure.

Soon, the filthy bird projection, like a cloud of filth, refocused on Punk, the summoner, and said hysterically with its blood-red eyes:

"Ant, it's you again, that's right! The great filthy bird remembers you, chaos always remembers anyone who joins in chaos, and you come to me for help again? And... with that judgment Eye's Disgusting Contract"?

Slightly threatening, he brought the huge cloud face close to Punk. When the "Judgment Eye Contract" was mentioned again, the anthropomorphic bird face of Filth Bird even showed undisguised anger.

But even in the strange atmosphere of the filthy bird, Punk's expression remained unchanged as before. He didn't answer the filthy bird's question. The calm mage just said indifferently to the filthy bird's projection:

"Dear Your Excellency, Filth Bird, in the name of chaos, I hope to get your help. We need to know the location of the third Son of God. Your infinite power will become my clearest beacon..."!

"Shut up, ants"!

The Filth Bird really deserves to be the moody Lord of Chaos. One second it seemed to be expecting Punk's answer, and the next second it suddenly became furious. The terrifying cloud of dirty energy surged over its body, raging evil The breath has even started to chill the souls of everyone present.

Flying into the air again, the filthy bird looked down at Punk below and asked sharply:

"How dare you ignore my questioning, do you know what a great existence I am, I am the omnipotent Lord of Chaos, how dare you talk to me with the contract of the eye of judgment again and again"!

The voice of the filthy bird is extremely high-frequency, and this peculiar tone seems to be able to reach the deepest part of anyone's mind without any medium. Even under the protection of fifteen layers of magic protection, Punk still inevitably feels that he is surrounded by filth. When the bird roared angrily, the tingling pain in his brain was coming back and forth.

But Punk didn't have any superfluous reactions, he just quietly watched the consciousness projection of the filthy bird flying in mid-air. From the beginning to the end, after he asked the questions he needed to know, Punk didn't say anything more.

The anger of the filthy bird is undoubtedly real. In the air, it stared at Punk with blood-red pupils for a full minute in the air! But in the end, the projection of one of the only two god-level powers in the multiverse still didn't make any substantive moves, or in other words...it didn't have the ability to make any substantive moves at all.

In fact, after about a minute passed, the filthy bird's attitude suddenly calmed down without warning, to the point that... its calmness was more abrupt and unnatural than its rage.

Flying close to Punk again, the filthy bird, which was hysterical just now, has no signs of getting angry at this time. I can see that it has restrained all its madness at an unbelievable speed, and has recovered its eerie and filthy appearance. Zhiniao just said to Punk in a tone that seemed a little helpless:

"Very good...very good, little one! Following that ancient, damned contract, the great Lord of Chaos will still give you the answers you need, and not only that, I—the generous filthy bird, have decided to let the past go I'm giving you some little "information", rejoice, cheer, and thank you with all my heart, you pathetic bugs who are fearless because of ignorance"!

Ask for a ticket~