Journey to the Witch World

Chapter 381 God of Killing

"In the age of the ancient gods, the four god kings were the top beings in the world!"

"After the Dark Lord fell on the Lost Continent, most of the gods who were loyal to him were expelled or sealed by the wizard civilization."

"But some of the gods are missing!"

Opposite me, Old Snake spoke in a low voice and said slowly, "Ever since I escaped from the trap in the night maze forty years ago, I have been following the traces of the ancient gods. It took me a long time to get a map of the gods!"

"And the information recorded on the Map of God is exactly about the powerful god under the Dark Lord, the God of Slaughter, Hershey!"

Enzo's pupils shrank suddenly, and his heart was slightly shaken.

"The God of Killing?" He took a breath and asked with some uncertainty.

"That's right, it's the God of Killing!" Old Snake said firmly.

The God of Killing, Hershey!

One of the oldest gods in the Age of Gods, in charge of the priesthood of [Killing], his status and strength are second only to the God King.

Unlike the Goddess of Night, who has weak divine power and only has a fourth-level life form, the God of Slaughter is a truly powerful deity. According to the "Encyclopedia of Gods", the God of Slaughter in its heyday had powers no less than those of the sixth level. grade.

"I have shown enough sincerity, do you have anything else to ask?" Old Snake looked at Enzo and said in a deep voice.

On the same spot, Enzo's eyes flickered and his thoughts changed.

From the words revealed by Old Snake, it can be clearly understood that he has more information about the map of God. If Enzo really intends to go to the Lost Continent to find the ruins of God on the map, then it seems that it is not possible to cooperate with the other party. An unacceptable thing.

"Tell me your plan first." After a while, Enzo said in a deep voice.

Old Snake has shown enough sincerity by revealing information about the God of Slaughter, but if he wants Enzo to fully cooperate with him, this is obviously not enough and more information is necessary.

Opposite me, Old Snake pondered for a moment and nodded slightly.

"I have been planning for thirty years to go to the Lost Continent to find traces of the God of Slaughter. In order to search for more information, I even took risks to establish the Black Snake Church."

"And now, I have obtained the Sword of Syndra, the first step of the plan."

"Next, as long as we gather the four maps of God, we can go to the Lost Continent and look for traces of the God of Slaughter based on the information on the map!"

In place, Enzo raised his eyebrows.

"These are your plans?" Enzo's eyes flashed slightly and he sneered, "If the four maps of gods are merged, we can get the traces of the god of killing. Why should I cooperate with you?"

As he said that, a bad expression appeared on Enzo's face.

As he said, if Old Snake's plan is really that simple, then the key to finding the traces of the God of Killing lies in the God's Map. Enzo can completely refuse to cooperate with Old Snake, and instead snatch the map in his hand and The Sword of Syndra, travels to the Lost Continent alone.

"Haha, you want to take away the map in my hand and go to the Lost Continent alone?" On the opposite side, Old Snake shook his head slightly and chuckled, "Of course things are not that simple. The four maps of gods are indeed the key to the plan, but I don't think so. It’s not that simple to set foot on the Lost Continent.”

"What do you mean?" Enzo frowned.

"The Lost Continent is the place where the Dark Lord fell. Even today, it is still a restricted area in this world." Old Snake slowly opened his mouth and explained, "Even the wizard civilization that already rules the world cannot develop the Lost Continent. That's why Make it a restricted area.”

"As far as I know, the Lost Continent, as the place where the Dark Lord fell, has extremely chaotic rules and order. Any creature that wants to step into it easily will pay a price!"

"So far, the way to safely enter the Lost Continent has always been a secret." At this point, Old Snake stopped talking.

"Do you know how to enter the Lost Continent?" Enzo narrowed his eyes.

"It has been thirty years since I founded the Black Snake Church. My ultimate goal is to go to the Lost Continent, so I will naturally make plans in advance." A scheming smile appeared on Old Snake's face, and he said softly: "If you are willing to cooperate, I can take you with me." You go to the Lost Continent together to find the remains of the God of Slaughter!”

Enzo's eyes flickered, with a thoughtful expression on his face.

"Actually, my original plan was not to cooperate with anyone." Immediately afterwards, Old Snake continued to speak, confusingly saying: "But your strength has won my recognition, so you are qualified to go to the Lost Continent with me."

"How's it going? Is there anything else you're worried about?"

"You should know very well that now I have the Sword of Syndra and a God's Map in my hand, plus a way to enter the Lost Continent. As long as we cooperate and find the last God's Map, we can go to the Lost Continent at any time. mainland!"

After a while, Enzo slowly raised his head.

"I can consider your plan, but I can't give you an accurate answer now!" Enzo pondered for a moment and said coldly: "When you find the last map of God, you can come to the City of Mist to find me. At that time , I will give you a clear reply.”

Old Snake frowned slightly, his expression somewhat dissatisfied.

In his opinion, he has shown enough sincerity, but Enzo has never agreed to the cooperation request and seems to be too cautious.

However, this is indeed the case.

Enzo didn't trust the old man Snake at all, so no matter what the other party said, he didn't dare to believe it easily. Only after returning to the City of Mist and reading enough information about the Lost Continent and the God of Slaughter, could he make an accurate decision.

"Since you can't make a decision now, I can not force cooperation."

On the other side, the old man Snake exhaled slowly and said in a deep voice: "I will use the Sword of Sindra to find the last map of God as soon as possible, but I will not get close to the City of Mist, because that is the territory of [Crow Phantom]!"

"Then how do you contact me after you find the last map?" Enzo said.

The old man Snake thought for a moment, gently bent down, and a small black snake crawled out of his palm and swam towards Enzo flexibly.

"This little thing, just be the medium for us to contact."

When the black snake swam to Enzo's feet, the old man Snake said: "When I find the last map, I will contact you through the medium. I hope you can give me a satisfactory answer at that time."

"Okay." Enzo nodded slightly.

"Very good, then goodbye." The old man Snake said softly, then turned into a black snake and disappeared neatly on the spot.

Seeing the old man Snake leave, Enzo was relieved.

Although Enzo, who had the trump cards such as Emerald Crow and Night Sword, was not afraid of fighting with the old man Snake, the other party was a third-level life form after all, and it was hard to say what kind of trump cards would threaten Enzo.

It was for this reason that Enzo did not dare to cooperate with him easily.

"God of Killing." Enzo muttered to himself on the spot.

Through the conversation with the old man Snake, he obtained a lot of information, the most important of which was the information about the God of Killing. That god was a sixth-level life form, and even in the wizard world, he was second only to the [Supreme].

"If the old man Snake did not lie, then I really need to go to the Lost Continent."

Enzo's eyes flashed with a thoughtful luster. As a sixth-level life form, the God of Killing has been unclear about his future after the end of the final battle of the ancients and the fall of the Dark Lord.

Regardless of whether the ruins pointed to by the four maps of God really belong to the God of Slaughter, Enzo has to explore them. If he really finds the ruins of the God of Slaughter, he will definitely get enough benefits.

Even, it will make Enzo a more powerful existence!

"Enzo, do you want to make friends with that ugly black snake?" At this time, a voice suddenly came from the side, and Sani, who turned into a human little girl, raised her head and wrinkled her nose.

"Is there any problem? Sani."

"I don't like him." Sani nodded honestly and frowned, "From that ugly black snake, I can feel obvious malice. He doesn't seem to really want to be friends with you."

"I know." Enzo said softly.

As a tree spirit, Sani has demigod-level power, but because she was born less than a hundred years ago, her heart is like a blank sheet of paper. She doesn't know much about the rules of human society, but she has a good sense of perception.

Even though the old man Snake has hidden well, the Emerald Crow can still feel the other party's strong malice.

Enzo was also very clear about this. Even if the old man Snake invited him to cooperate, he was not really worthy of trust.

Originally, the old man Snake appeared here to plunder the two maps of God in Enzo's hand, but because of the existence of the Emerald Crow, he gave up this idea, because the other party was also a demigod. In the case of a fight between the two, even if the old man Snake could win, he would definitely pay a price.

"Forget it, don't think about it so much for the time being."

Then, Enzo shook his head and said in a deep voice: "Even if you decide to go to the Lost Continent, it will take enough time for the old man Snake to find the last map. During this period of time, I will try to collect as much information as possible before making a decision!"

The four maps of God can be combined to get the final destination.

At this moment, the old man Snake and Enzo only have three maps in total. Even if they rashly go to the Lost Continent, they can't find the remains of the God of Slaughter, so Enzo still has enough time to collect the information he needs.

At the same time, another area of ​​the barren plain.

The cold wind whistled across the land. The plain, which had just rained, looked cold and damp. In front of them, a fierce battle was going on, and the strong smell of blood was particularly pungent.

On the spot, several carriages had been destroyed by witchcraft.

The extraordinary knights of the Kellytel family suffered heavy casualties, and almost none of them could still stand. Ifat had no expression on his face, raised his hand to control a metal spear, and pierced a extraordinary knight not far away to death.

On the opposite side, Fianna's face was extremely pale, and her thin body trembled slightly.

"Sure enough. Still not working?" Looking at the unharmed Ifat wizard in front of her, Fianna's face showed a desperate expression. Facing the threat of the official wizard, even if she had tried her best, she still couldn't hurt him.

"Among the nearly ten official wizards in the family, Uncle Ifat has always been unknown. It seems that you have already started to disguise yourself." Fianna gritted her teeth and straightened her chest, saying in a deep voice.

Ifat raised his arm, and the metal spear turned into liquid and flew over.

"I have never deliberately concealed my strength, but the tradition of the Kellytel family has always been too much emphasis on talent, so no one has ever really paid attention to me." Ifat said expressionlessly.

"To be honest, I am surprised that you can persist until now."

"As a third-level apprentice, it is extremely rare to be able to fight against a formal wizard. You are indeed a person with perfect talent. If you are given a few more years to grow, I am afraid I will not be your opponent."

Speaking of this, Ifat shook his head and sighed, "No wonder Mr. Morgan gave up Freeman, who he had been training, and placed his hopes on you. If it were me, I would probably do the same."

Fiana bit her lip and stopped talking.

"Okay, little Fiana, according to the agreement between me and Freeman, I should send you off." On the opposite side, Ifat shook his head and said regretfully, "It is a pity to kill a genius, but I must do this!"

As Ifat spoke, the liquid metal flowing around him surged.

"Run! Miss Fiana!"

At this time, the two extraordinary knights climbed up with difficulty and stood in front of Fiana, with a resolute expression on their faces.

The extraordinary knights who could follow Fianna to the Valley of the Wind were all her confidants since she was a child. Everyone was loyal to Fianna, and they did not back down even when faced with the threat of a formal wizard.

"Do you think you can stop me? That's ridiculous."

On the other side, Ifat raised his eyebrows, a sneer appeared on his face, as if mocking the two extraordinary knights for overestimating their abilities, and then waved his hand slightly, and the liquid metal suddenly turned into long spears, piercing through the bodies of the two.

Fianna gritted her teeth, and her heart almost bled.

Fear continued to spread throughout her body, causing her body to tremble uncontrollably. Even though she was regarded as the successor of the Kellytel family by Morgan Wizard, she was just a little girl under the age of eighteen.

Few people can be calm in the face of the threat of death.

"Goodbye, little Fianna!"

As Ifat's cold voice came, the liquid metal turned into countless silver spears, shooting from different directions. Fianna closed her eyes in despair. The magic power in her body had been exhausted and she had no power to resist.

However, in the next moment.

Suddenly, the sound of an eagle came from the sky. The strong wind swept the shadow magic, blowing away all the silver spears. Then a burning meteorite rolled in and hit the ground violently.

Rumble!

As the earth shook slightly, Fianna opened her eyes. Ifat, who was not far away, had been hit by the meteorite. Even if he covered his body with metal defense in time, he was still pressed to the ground with blood and flesh.

"Save me, save me."

Ifat's face was as pale as paper, half of his body was pressed under the meteorite, blood kept flowing from the corners of his mouth, his internal organs were ruptured, and even the wizard's most core magic crystal was seriously damaged. It was obvious that he was no longer happy.

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