Chapter 490 The Betrayer

"See what that is?"

In the distance, the Thousand-Hand Demon also noticed Crowley. In the one eye on the ferocious head, a trace of teasing flashed, and he sneered, "A little bat who overestimates his own abilities, is he trying to challenge me?"

"Very good, I will give you this opportunity!"

"But before that, I need to solve some little troubles."

The Thousand-Handed Demon danced its tentacles in mid-air, and a strange light burst out from its one eye. Below, the attack of the demon army became even more frenzied, leaving behind broken corpses under the bombardment of the Blood Tower's energy rays.

There are various witch formations surrounding the Blood Tower.

Even if the Demon of Thousand Hands is a fourth-level demon lord, he still needs to pay a high price if he wants to forcibly destroy the Blood Tower. Therefore, the best way is to let the little demons launch an attack and rely on cannon fodder to consume the Blood Tower. of stored energy!

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War ghost world, Dalian tribe.

In the dark and spacious stone house, a huge wooden bed was covered with sheets of Rouran animal skins. In the corner of the room, candles were lit on the table, and the flickering flames of the CD player dispersed the darkness.

On a huge wooden bed, a pregnant woman with a belly as big as a drum lay on it.

Surrounding her, a female warrior from the ghost clan was standing by with a stiff face. Her pupils were dull and dull, like a puppet that had lost its soul. There were twisted spells printed on her forehead.

Crunch.

With a harsh sound, the door of the stone house was pushed open. The women of the War Ghost Clan inside the house showed no reaction, and the pregnant woman on the wooden bed was motionless, with only a slight expression of struggle on her face.

"Chip, scan!"

Enzo walked to the wooden bed, looked at the pregnant woman's belly, turned on the scanning function of the chip, and checked the baby inside, with a thoughtful expression on his face.

"It looks like it's almost done!"

"It has only taken one month to grow to this extent. It seems that the pregnancy cycle of women with the blood of the Evil Ghost Clan is faster than that of the War Ghost Clan, but at the same time, the burden on women is also more serious."

Enzo stroked his chin and frowned slightly.

It has been two months since the Black Mist Season has arrived, and it has been one month since the last time the evil ghosts were found to have a desire to reproduce. During this period, Enzo used the power of witchcraft runes to control all the women of the Dalyan tribe. , and placed those women who were violated by evil spirits in separate places.

After a month of observation, Enzo gained a lot of information.

First of all, after the evil ghosts mate with female war ghosts, they can indeed give birth to life, but because the bloodline seeds released by the evil ghosts contain a lot of black mist power, they will cause great damage to the mother's body.

Enzo didn't know this at first.

Therefore, it directly leads to the death of a mother body. The life bred in her body by the power of black mist greedily absorbs the vitality of the mother body, eventually causing the mother body to wither and the life seeds to gradually die out.

After getting this information, Enzo immediately made a plan.

In order to prevent the mother from being sucked dry by the seeds, Enzo prepared a large amount of magic potions to supplement the mother's energy during pregnancy. In this way, she compensated for the damage to the mother's body and successfully saved the life of the remaining mother.

After a month, the seeds in the mother's body have been gestated and formed. If nothing unexpected happens, today is the day when the second generation of evil ghosts will be born from the mother's body.

Enzo remained expressionless.

In the multiverse, the existence of wizard civilization has always been a representative of reason and coldness. This is mainly because the performance of wizards in various cruel experiments challenges taboos all the time.

On the wooden bed, the mother's body began to tremble violently.

It seemed that it was time to give birth. The mother's body, which had been controlled by the runes, suddenly let out a high-pitched scream and her abdomen shook violently.

Click!

The sound of broken bones continued to be heard, the expression on the mother's face became ferocious and painful, and it seemed as if something was about to burst out of her abdomen. The birth scene became extremely terrifying.

Enzo frowned slightly.

"Chip, scan!" He ordered in his mind.

Using the scanning function of the chip, a faint blue appeared in Enzo's eyes. Through the skin of the mother's belly, he saw a black mist condensation that resembled a flesh ball, struggling violently.

The mother screamed, a stream of black liquid flowed from her lower body, and her legs shook violently, as if she was being shocked by an electric shock.

"The second-generation evil ghost larvae is the first-generation evil ghost's means of self-replication. It combines the power of the black mist with the energy of the mother body itself, so it has extremely tenacious vitality!"

Enzo looked thoughtful and said in a deep voice, "For the second-generation evil ghost larvae, the mother body is like a container. In order to break out smoothly, he would not mind destroying the container directly..."

As if to verify Enzo's conjecture, on the huge wooden bed, the mother's body let out a shrill scream, her belly swelled up as if inflated, and there was a mark of a young hand on her belly.

Under the belly of the mother's body, the evil ghost struggled wildly, like a terrifying beast.

"If this continues, the mother body may have died before the second-generation evil ghost clan makes a sound." Enzo shook his head.

In any world, a woman's childbirth experience is a journey through the gate of hell, especially the mother's body that gave birth to the second generation of evil ghosts.

The evil ghost larvae condensed by the power of black mist have evil and cruel nature engraved in their genes, so they don't care about the life or death of the container at all.

On the huge wooden bed.

The mother seemed to have consumed too much energy in the process of giving birth to the young evil ghosts, which caused her breath to become weaker and weaker, and her face was as pale as paper, almost to the point of dying.

"Forget it, let's intervene."

Enzo thought for a moment, shook his head, took out a syringe from his arms, and then walked quickly to the wooden bed and injected a tube of magic potion into the mother.

According to the original plan, in order to better record the experimental data, Enzo did not intend to intervene in the process of the mother giving birth to the young evil ghosts.

But at this moment, it was obviously not possible to proceed as planned.

In order to break through the wall, the young evil ghosts caused great harm to the mother. If there was no human intervention, I am afraid that the mother would lose her life before the young evil ghosts were born.

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Multiverse, forest spirit world.

Rumble!

Amidst the huge sound, a thousand-meter-high blood-red wizard tower collapsed, and the broken rocks fell like a meteor.

The scene on the ground was in a mess.

There were burning flames everywhere, and the roar of the demon army, accompanied by the shouts of the Blood Knights, gathered into a tragic battlefield. The scattered limbs and arms made the air full of blood.

"It's over, the Blood Tower is over!"

On the battlefield, Earl Monroe looked desperate. One of his arms had been completely broken, and the wound was entangled with a chaotic breath, which continued to cause him pain. Even with the powerful recovery ability of vampires, there was still no sign of recovery.

Not far away, the Blood Tower had collapsed.

What was even more fatal was that above the sky, the demon lord had broken through the defense line, dancing with a thousand twisted tentacles, encouraging the demon army to move forward. On one of the thick tentacles, a red-robed wizard was tightly entangled.

Crowley was pale and his magic power was exhausted.

"Impossible... This is impossible..." After being completely defeated by the demon lord, Crowley was dying, his blood seemed to be burning, and his eyes still had an unacceptable luster. He murmured, "Why can you destroy the magic array I set up? Why do you know the weakness of the Blood Tower?"

The Thousand-Handed Demon flashed a hint of teasing in his single eye, and taunted, "Don't you understand now? In the multiverse, wizard civilization has always been the representative of reason, but don't forget that the Abyss Demon has always been the representative of cunning."

"In the multiverse, wizard civilization is not the only one who knows how to use tricks. When it comes to bewitching people, the devil is the real master!"

As he said, there was a trace of fear in the tone of the Thousand-Handed Demon.

However, Crowley did not react, and still repeated the previous words blankly, unable to understand why the magic array around the Blood Tower was easily destroyed by the Thousand-Handed Demon.

I knew earlier that the wizard tower has always been the crystallization of the wisdom of wizard civilization. It is precisely relying on the tower that wizard civilization can continue to shine in the multiverse.

In a world with twisted rules, any alien creature will be suppressed by the rules, but wizard civilization can rely on the tower to create an environment suitable for wizards within a certain range.

Originally, Crowley was very confident.

As long as he was within the range of the Blood Tower, even the Thousand-Handed Demon at the level of a fourth-order life form might not be able to cause him harm. If he attacked forcefully, he would inevitably be attacked by the tower.

However, when the Thousand-Handed Demon used special means to easily destroy the Blood Tower, Crowley completely lost his mind.

He couldn't understand why the Thousand-Handed Demon could destroy the tower. The formation of the witch array lies in the rune nodes and energy hubs. If he didn't have a certain understanding of the witch array design, even gods and demon lords would find it difficult to cause harm to the witch array.

Unless, before attacking the Blood Tower, the Thousand-Handed Demon had already had some understanding of the witch formation here...

"No! This is impossible!"

Suddenly, Crowley seemed to understand something, and made a sharp voice, roaring, "The design of the Blood Tower can only be accessed by the leaders of the three major organizations in the Dark Extreme Domain. You can't understand it!"

In mid-air, the Thousand-Handed Demon, who was originally moving forward, suddenly stopped. The tentacle that bound Crowley slowly lifted up and lifted him in front of him, revealing a hideous smile on his ugly face.

"Do you think... you wizards are really united?" A trace of mockery flashed in the Thousand-Handed Demon's one eye, and he laughed strangely, "Do you really think that you can maintain absolute trust in others after signing the Stigmata Contract? You are so naive!"

Crowley's face froze, and his thoughts flashed wildly in his mind.

"Someone betrayed us!"

"Who is it? Christina? Florsley? Impossible! The Forest Spirit World is the expedition target of [Phantom Crows]. They are the biggest beneficiaries of this plane expedition and cannot cooperate with the Abyss Demon!"

"Catherine? No."

"Although that woman believes in profit first, betraying wizard civilization and cooperating with the Abyss Demon is not something she can do!"

"If that's the case, there are only two candidates left."

"Gustav, the newly promoted third-level wizard of [Phantom Crows], and Krosno, the leader of [Skull Castle]!"

In an instant, Crowley's thoughts flashed.

Using the simplest method of elimination, he locked the target in almost an instant. Among the leaders of the three major organizations in the Dark Pole, there seemed to be only two people who might betray the wizard civilization.

"It's... Krosno!"

Crowley's face turned pale, and he slowly uttered a name. Among the seven leader-level third-level wizards in the three major organizations in the Dark Pole, Michel had died in battle, and Catherine did not have the courage to betray the wizard civilization. As for Christina and Flores, they were the beneficiaries of the plane expedition, and naturally could not cooperate with the abyss civilization.

The only ones left were Gustav and Krosno!

Of these two people, Crowley didn't know much about Gustav. He only knew that he was an absolute genius wizard. He was less than two hundred years old, but he had already been promoted to a third-level wizard, which was extremely rare even in the entire wizard world.

Because Gustav was a genius wizard, his future was almost bright. If [Crow Phantom] could rule the forest world, he would become a fourth-level all-spirit wizard in the future, which was almost a foregone conclusion. Therefore, it seemed that there was no reason to betray the wizard civilization at all.

Under this premise, the third-level wizard who was most likely to betray the wizard civilization was Krosno, the leader of [Skull Castle].

"It seems... you are not that stupid."

The Thousand-Handed Demon did not refute, but let out a strange laugh, as if he acquiesced to Crowley's speculation.

"Heh!"

Crowley laughed bitterly, and a trace of despair appeared on his face. Although he guessed who the betrayer was, it seemed too late.

As the leader of [Skull Castle], a third-level wizard of the same period as Frosley, Krosno was more eager to be promoted to a fourth-level wizard than anyone else. Therefore, he was also the craziest existence in the coordinate competition station of the three major organizations in the Dark Pole Domain. At the beginning, he even did not hesitate to openly break the rules and control the Purgatory Bone Dragon to attack the base camp of [Crow Phantom].

It was from then on that the war between the three major organizations was officially announced. In order to compete for the coordinates, countless wizards died.

"No! We must find a way to leave!"

A trace of ruthlessness flashed in Crowley's eyes, and the little magic power left in his body burst out at this moment, and the trump card of the vampire blood wizard was released.

Blood escape technique!

Crowley, who was originally entangled by the tentacles, suddenly emitted red gas from his body, and then he turned into a blood mist and broke free from the Thousand-Handed Demon.

"Success?"

Crowley's heart flashed with a hint of surprise. Although the release of the blood escape technique would cause him extremely serious damage and even cut off his hope of becoming a wizard of all spirits, but in this situation, it seems that there is no other choice.

Swish!

Crowley, who turned into a blood mist, could not care about other wizards in the range of the Blood Tower at all, and fled desperately.