Chapter 403 Plunder Target

Faced with the threat of the Killing Crow, Sani ignored it at all, and the power of nature turned into vines, tightly binding Hirsch.

Immediately afterwards, Sani released another seed.

After the green seeds fell on the ground, a willow tree grew in a moment. The slender and soft willow branches were swung like a whip, beating Hirsch.

"Stop! You can't do this to me..."

The bound Hirsch let out strange screams under the whipping of the wicker, and said in a stern voice: "The majesty of the gods cannot be violated. If you dare to offend me, you will repent in endless pain..."

Bang bang bang!

Sani didn't even listen to what Hirsch said. The willow sticks were being whipped from all directions, and a crackling sound suddenly sounded. This level of attack may not cause much harm to Hirsch, but it is undoubtedly very insulting.

"Sure enough, we have to use magic to defeat magic..."

A slight smile appeared on Enzo's face, and he suddenly remembered this sentence in his heart. After Sani gave Hirsch a lesson, he stopped him.

"That's enough, Sani."

Enzo spoke softly and waved to take Sani back into his body. At the same time, the vines condensed by the power of nature also turned into green light and disappeared.

Bang!

The Killing Crow fell to the ground, looking extremely embarrassed. Hirsch's eyes showed obvious strong unwillingness, but he did not dare to speak rudely again.

"If you want to repay today's shame, then become as powerful as possible!" Then, Enzo said again, and then took the Killing Crow Hirsch back into his body.

"The killing mark has been condensed, and it's time to return to Camp Glo." Enzo turned around, looked into the distance, his eyes flashed with luster, and murmured, "As a believer of the God of Slaughter from ancient times, The information Puli has about divinity must not stop there.”

"What to do next requires careful planning!"

Enzo thought for a moment and decided to return to Camp Gro.

Half an hour later, Camp Gro.

After leaving for more than half a month, the atmosphere in the camp is still very depressing. Due to the invasion of the Snake Claw Clan in the Burrow, a large number of wizards have fled here, and the only wizard with the ability to repair the wizard circle has been lost. As a result, the camp's barrier is still in a damaged state. .

As a last resort, Yudula could only set up some defenses outside the camp.

The sharp wooden stakes at the top were inserted diagonally into the ground, and the fence made of logs surrounded the camp to prevent the invasion of skeletons and walking corpses. However, this level of defenses could only resist the lowest level of undead creatures.

The seemingly solid log fence could not stop the attack of the metal skeleton at all.

What's more, once the blood moon comes, the undead creatures will go crazy. With a large number of skeletons coming one after another, the log fence will soon be crossed. In half a month, the camp has almost fallen three times.

Fortunately, the first-order peak wizard Yudula was still in charge of the Gro camp, which saved the mortals from being slaughtered by the undead creatures!

"This is the tragedy of the weak."

Not far away, Enzo stood on a high slope, looking at the Gro camp in front, and shook his head with some emotion. Compared to the continent ruled by the wizard civilization, the Lost Continent is more dangerous for mortals.

Attachment to a powerful force may cause them to lose their freedom, but without protection, survival in this land becomes a luxury.

Later, Enzo enters Camp Gro.

The indigenous people who were patrolling around the camp all knew Enzo, so when they saw the wizard who had saved the camp, they did not stop him. Enzo quickly came to a complete building and saw Yudula.

"Are you back?" Udula saw Enzo, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes.

The destruction of the main barrier of the Gro camp, coupled with the loss of half of the guardian wizards, has already put the place in a precarious state. Enzo's return is undoubtedly a surprise to her.

"Your Excellency Enzo is back so soon."

At this time, a hoarse voice came from the side, and a glimmer of light burst out from Puli's cloudy eyes, murmuring: "Have you already condensed the killing mark?"

In Puli's plan, Enzo is the body of the God of Slaughter.

Therefore, before the Temple of Killing is opened, the stronger the body, the better. Driven by divine power, Enzo's first step is to condense the Mark of Killing and become a Son of Killing.

"It's a shame to disappoint Mr. Pooley."

Enzo shook his head, frowned, and sighed, "I have been hunting in the wilderness for half a month, but I still haven't condensed the killing mark you mentioned."

Facing Puli's inquiry, Enzo did not tell the truth.

He returned to the Gro camp this time to obtain more information related to divinity, so naturally he would not reveal his trump card easily.

"There is no condensed killing mark!?"

Pulley frowned, his tone became more solemn, and he questioned, "Enough killing power can transform divinity into a mark. If Lord Enzo really hunted in the wilderness for half a month, it should be impossible for divinity in his body to exist." There should be no changes at all!”

"I don't know why, but it is true."

Enzo's eyes flashed, he shrugged, and said helplessly: "During the time I left Camp Gro, I killed at least more than 10,000 zombies and skeletons in the wasteland, but the divinity in my body has not been transformed at all. Signs of Signs.”

"How could this happen?" Puli's face changed slightly and he murmured in a low voice.

"Is it possible that there are other conditions required to condense the killing mark?" Enzo asked tentatively.

"Some other conditions?"

Pulley's face changed, and he hesitated, "Could it be that the divinity in Lord Enzo's body is too weak to condense the mark?"

Enzo's eyes flickered slightly, but his face remained expressionless.

"According to the family precepts left by the ancestors, after the death of the God of Slaughter, countless divinities were left behind. Each divinity has different strengths, but there is a characteristic of mutual devouring between them."

Pulley pondered for a moment and said, "If the divinity in Lord Enzo's body cannot form a mark, it is better to consider devouring some more divinity to enhance your own strength!"

"Devouring the divinity of others?"

"Yes, that's it!"

Pulley nodded slowly and said in a deep voice, "The God of Slaughter fell in the abandoned land, where a large number of divinities were left. Endless years have passed, and many divinities have found hosts!"

"Among them, relying on the power of divinity, Those who successfully condense the seal are called [Sons of Slaughter]. Every Son of Slaughter is qualified to inherit everything left by the God of Slaughter, so they are born competitors! "

"Sons of Slaughter!"

Enzo narrowed his eyes and said, "Sons of Slaughter can plunder each other's divinity to strengthen their own power?"

Pulley nodded and said, "Strictly speaking, before the condensation of the killing mark, Enzo cannot be called the Son of Slaughter, but the divinity has already resided in your body, so Enzo also has the ability to plunder divinity!"

Enzo stroked his chin, and a thoughtful luster appeared in his eyes.

At this time, Puli continued to bewitch, "If Enzo wants to gain more power, he might as well consider plundering the divinity of other Sons of Slaughter, because only in this way can you condense the killing mark as soon as possible, so as to be one step ahead in the fight for the remains of the God of Slaughter!"

"Then...how should I find the Son of Slaughter?"

Enzo pretended to hesitate, but his heart was extremely calm.

He returned to the Gro camp to get more information, so he concealed the matter of the Crow of Slaughter and the Mark, and drove Puli to reveal the information he knew about the God of Slaughter.

"This is very simple!"

Seeing Enzo hesitated, Puli hurriedly said: "There are many sons of slaughter in the Lost Land. Those strong men who occupy one side almost all rely on the power of divinity, such as the Lord of the City of Dark Light, the Skeleton King of the Stone Tomb, the Two-headed Ogre of the Weeping Forest, the Mad Wizard of the Corrupted Swamp..."

Puli said several names in a row, all of which were sons of slaughter with divinity. These strong men occupied one side in the Abandoned Land and had considerable power, but they were wary of each other.

Enzo's eyes flickered, and when Puli introduced these sons of slaughter, he used a chip to record the information and included it in the data intelligence database.

After a long while, Puli finished his story.

"The people Mr. Puli said are all top strong men in the Abandoned Land!" Enzo raised his head, his tone revealing a hint of indifference.

Each of these Sons of Slaughter that possess divinity mentioned by Puli is a powerful being. The weakest among them is a second-level wizard, while the Skeleton King of the Stone Tomb and the Two-Headed Ogre of the Weeping Forest have reached the level of a third-level life form!

"...It is difficult for a weak being to become a Son of Slaughter." Puli was silent for a moment, and slowly said, "Whether to plunder divinity, the final decision lies with Sir Enzo!"

Enzo's eyes flickered, and he sneered in his heart.

The expression on Puli's face seemed calm, but in fact he was probably very nervous. He gave the divinity that the tribe had guarded for thousands of years to Enzo, which was already a gamble. If he gave up halfway now, his plan would undoubtedly fail completely.

"I will consider your suggestion." Enzo said in a low voice after a while.

Puli's face hesitated slightly, but he didn't say anything in the end.

"In this case, Sir Enzo, what are your plans next?" At this time, Yudula, who had been silent next to him, asked.

"I will only take a short break in the camp and do not plan to stay for long." Enzo shook his head and said, "I will leave in a while and continue to hunt the wandering undead creatures in the wasteland to try to condense the killing mark!"

"Are you leaving..." Yudura's face showed a trace of disappointment, biting her lips lightly.

The barrier of Gro Camp was destroyed and it is currently in an extremely weak state. If there is a second-level wizard in charge, it will undoubtedly greatly improve the safety, but Enzo has no such idea.

...

Half an hour later, in the wasteland.

At the original place, Enzo slowly moved forward, looking at the endless barren land, and a thoughtful light flashed in his eyes.

"Son of Slaughter..." He muttered to himself.

After obtaining enough information, Enzo left Gro Camp without hesitation. Although he did not express his attitude in front of Puli, in fact, he had already made a plan in his heart.

Since the Son of Slaughter can plunder the divinity in the other party's body, then Enzo will naturally not miss this opportunity to quickly improve his strength.

"Glow City, Stone Tomb, Corrupted Swamp, Weeping Forest..."

Enzo's eyes flickered, and a piece of information emerged in his mind. Each piece of information represented a son of killing with divinity. The information about them was sorted out in detail by the chip, including strength, level and affiliated forces.

"Corrupted Swamp, Mad Wizard!"

Enzo stopped on the spot. After repeated thinking, his eyes flashed and he made his own choice.

In order to plunder more divinity, Enzo made the Mad Wizard of the Corrupted Swamp his first target!

"Mad Wizard, real name unknown."

"Originally a first-level wizard in the Southern Continent, he was later regarded as a fallen wizard for violating the laws of the Council. In order to escape punishment, he brought his whole family to the Lost Continent. He accidentally gained divinity and became the Son of Slaughter and was promoted to a second-level wizard!"

"Later, due to excessive indulgence in killing, I lost my own will, so I accidentally killed my partner and thirteen biological children and completely fell into madness!"

Enzo's face was calm as he watched the information about the mad wizard emerge in front of him. He had carefully considered the reason why he chose the mad wizard as his first target.

First of all, the strength of the mad wizard is the weakest among all the Sons of Slaughter, only a second-level wizard. Compared with the Skeleton King in the Stone Tomb, and the two-headed ogre in the Weeping Forest, it is definitely easier. deal with.

Secondly, because the mad wizard is overly addicted to the power of the killing mark, he is currently in a state of madness. Therefore, he lives alone in the corrupt swamp and does not control a huge force like the lord of Netherlight City.

All things considered, the mad wizard seems to be the best target!

"Swain!"

Enzo called in a low voice, and an illusory crow flew out of his body, and its feathers gradually became fuller, turning into a Tinos crow.

"Have you finally thought of me? Enzo!"

As soon as Swain came out, he landed on Enzo's shoulder, tilted his head and looked around, saying, "Where is this? What a desolate place!"

"This is the Lost Continent."

Enzo answered softly, and then said: "How are you? Do you feel any discomfort?"

"No, everything is fine!" Swain shook his head, indicating that he was fine.

Enzo nodded slightly, his face thoughtful.

It seems that the blood moon rules of the Lost Continent have different suppressive powers for life at different levels. Swain, as Tinos Crow, may not even be considered a first-level life form when there is no form change, so he cannot feel it at all. to the power of rule suppression.

"Swain, magic horse form!"

Then, Enzo gave an order, and Swain immediately turned into a black magic horse, carrying Enzo and running wildly in the wilderness.

"Over there!" Enzo pointed in a direction.

The Corrupted Swamp is located to the west of the Abandoned Land, next to the Weeping Forest. It can be reached by riding a magic horse in up to half an hour. Although it would be faster if Enzo used the Wings of Shadow to fly, for the sake of the possible battle that may occur next, he Or decided to stay in the best shape.