Chapter 375 The Evil Holy Grail Great Witch King

Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie...

In the boundless darkness, sinister evil laughter came.

In an instant, Naraku, who was staring at the sky in the sand tower, felt his body sink, and he knelt on the ground with a "thud".

He looked at the sky with a horrified expression, what on earth was that! ?

There is no doubt that something terrifying, far beyond his imagination, is appearing here!

The Lord of the Sand Tower in the sky, with the silver brilliance surrounding him, was instantly compressed into a tiny silver ball by the terrifying pressure from high altitude.

As a strange light blue flame burned silently in the dark clouds, a strange scarecrow's face appeared.

He smiled evilly and looked down at the earth, his eyes finally focusing on this silver ball of light.

The Lord of the Seventeen Sand Towers looked up at this huge ghost face that was more than thirty meters tall. Under its oppressive force, he could barely even maintain a flying state!

"Which foreign god are you?"

Unlike ordinary mushrooms, he actually knew that in addition to the God of Decay and the God of the Immortal Tree, there were other gods in this world.

"Jiejiejiejiejiejiejie!"

The laughter of Straw Grimace is full of the intertwining of illusion and reality.

"My name is the Dark Shadow Witch King! O ignorant creature, give up your useless resistance! Your ignorant soul will become a feast for the great Duke Capricorn."

The Dark Evil Shadow Witch King?

Since it is spiritual communication, it is really strange for this information to be translated into the language of Muluo culture.

But none of that matters anymore.

Due to the long-term war with the Immortal Tree Divine Kingdom, a large number of temple messengers patrol and guard around the wind wall every day. For so many days, no abnormal reports have been received.

Although this evil god does not know what method he used to form a projection here, as long as a temple has not been established to provide him with the torrent of faith that supports the arrival of his true form, he can break through the shackles of the wind wall and use the huge guarding power of the seventeen sand towers. Nothing to fear!

in this way.

There was a cold smile on the corner of his mouth.

Pointing the silver spear in his hand to the sky and looking down at the evil-smiling giant face looking at him, he laughed loudly and said: "Although I don't know where you came from, this is the day that the great United Kingdom of Rotten Sand Tower has been waiting for five years! Hahahahaha! Wait for it! After the great Moruo tribe conquers the Kingdom of the Immortal Tree, they will surely conquer your kingdom as well!"

He looked proud, proud of being a great Moluo tribe.

With a hiss, several other rays of light appeared beside him, including the commander of the Seventeenth Sand Tower Army, the temple priest, the king of sandworms, and a mysterious firebird.

In addition, there are many weaker desert beasts and mushrooms to surround and defend everyone.

They are all strong men stationed in the Seventeen Sand Tower.

The king of sandworms squirmed with its huge body of more than fifty meters, floating in the air with ease, and a layer of glue material formed on the surface of its skin.

In the vast Furnace Desert, these powerful creatures that live underground for a long time and rely on sneak attacks are very common.

Although they are extremely numerous, there are not many transcendent existences that can grow to such an extent that they are almost comparable to legendary creatures.

It stared at this strange and terrifying projection of the god.

There were layers of sharp teeth like chrysanthemums, and as the mouth slowly opened, its ferocity was revealed, but deep in its eyes, there was a hint of horror.

"King of Sandworms, these things below are in some trouble. I'm afraid they need the help of your people."

What the Lord of the Sand Tower is referring to is the shadow spirit derived from the evil shadow law of black snowflakes on the ground.

"knew."

Roar!

The Insect Killer King roared, and the sound waves spread out like thunder.

In the originally peaceful desert, dense rustling sounds were heard.

Immediately, sandworms of astonishing size suddenly emerged from the depths of the ground, squirming with their huge bodies, and spitting out strong corrosive acid at the resentful spirits swarming towards the sand tower.

"Even if it's a projection, there must be some summoning source. With our power, that existence can be hidden under our noses. It's not easy!"

The temple priest murmured.

He held a small scepter, took a deep breath, and waved it gently, and then a stream of dark green Fula's Law surged towards the giant face in the sky in the form of rainbow light.

The Evil Shadow Witch King groaned.

The forehead of its giant face was slightly distorted.

"It's just a projection. The real person is hiding somewhere. The United Kingdom, shrouded in the light of the great god of decay, dares to come here and act recklessly!?"

The priest sneered.

You must know that even the powerful Moluo tribe relied on nearly a hundred years of hard work and the sacrifice of countless heroic warriors before they finally built a temple of decay in the Kingdom of the Immortal Tree, completed the arrival of the true form of the god of decay, and reversed the transformation of the world. war pattern.

Today's Rotten Sand Tower United Kingdom has an unprecedented number of Moruo people, and they are devout in their beliefs everywhere. They have never received any invasion reports or reports from heretical temples. The true form of this unknown god has no source of faith, so it is impossible to personally Advent.

If it was just a projection, with the defensive strength of the seventeen sand towers, there really was nothing to be afraid of.

However.

At this moment, a burst of excitement suddenly came from behind the blue flames in the sky.

It said happily: "I seem to smell the blood of the sunbird! It's so delicious! Hurry! Evil Shadow, if you can't, get out of my way and let me help the Grand Duke open the space-time channel!"

It was actually the Evil Holy Grail Great Witch-King, Vladi's excited shout.

When the Evil Shadow Witch King heard this, his eyes naturally fell on the strange firebird. The golden feathers on its body were flawless, but the flames on its body did not seem to be pure fire. The heat was a kind of strong light, and a pair of The anthropomorphic eyes are looking at him proudly.

With the power of its legendary creature, it is indeed not afraid of this low-level divine projection.

The scarecrow chuckled.

Since someone was willing to contribute, he was naturally happy to save the trouble. The rolling black clouds in the sky gradually faded and disappeared, leaving only the blue flame floating alone in the sky.

"Huh? What happened..."

Everyone looked stunned and confused.

If it weren't for the strange layer of black snow on the ground, everything that just happened would seem to be just a farce.

Buzz…

However, as the strange dark red ominous glow in the sky, like an endless sea of ​​blood, polluted the end of the field of vision, and a pair of bat-like bloody eyes slowly opened, these few people realized the seriousness of the situation.

"How can it be!!!"

"There is still one???"

The Evil Holy Grail Great Witch-King didn’t mean to be long-winded.

In the center of the blue flame, a pair of bat-winged hands stretched out suddenly. Before the mushrooms could react, there was a strenuous groan, followed by the explosion of "click" and "click", and a huge The black crack was slowly opened by its pair of bat wings.

As the cracks expanded, the evil blood law aura fell from the sky.

It was as if countless creatures were wailing in my ears, and the terrifying atmosphere seemed to instantly transport the vast area where the Seventeenth Sand Tower was located into the Holy Grail of wailing blood filled with evil.