Chapter 536 Kick to Death

"By the way, this battleship can fly."

Feeling Field's expectant eyes, Ophelia was embarrassed: "I absorbed the memories of the crew. This battleship could fly before, just because there was a special God's Chosen One. Normal battleships cannot fly and consume energy. It’s an astronomical number.”

"As expected, there was only one warship in the Storm Kingdom, so I guessed it was unique."

"Lord Miscellaneous Fish, when I make a list, you will know the capabilities of this ship." Ophelia said tiredly.

"Master~ Huhu~ Go back and sleep~"

At some point, Filomena had transformed back into the form of a small moon, clinging to her and even trying to squeeze Ashina away.

"Hey~ Cockroach Lord, this thing you are raising is getting weirder and weirder." Ophelia cast a look of disdain and poked Filomena with the dragon tail, "Dead clip, you have evil energy entering your body, come on It can be cured in two days of training in my army.”

Filomena looked like she was looking at a bad guy, she tilted her head stupidly and said, "Weird aunt."

"Who do you think is the aunt?" Ophelia said with a sinister expression like a head teacher, grabbing Filomena's head and pushing it into her rabbit nest, "You haven't grown up, have you? Come to your mother. "

"Uh huh~"

Filomena couldn't breathe.

"Don't embarrass her. She finally managed to say a few words. Don't make her look stupid."

Field was ashamed. This was the key to preventing Rosaria from dissociating. By then, he would not be able to take care of the four wilted girls.

"Everyone, let's go and rest first. We'll talk about the rest tomorrow."

Deep in the gray fog, there is an old castle.

A woman who was too noble to look directly at was sitting comfortably on a seat in the center of the castle with her long, delicate white legs.

"The minister of the Morning Veil who I canonized has been beheaded. The beautiful Frenita has also lost her consciousness. I am suddenly curious about who has the courage to challenge me again and again. ”

"It's a noble named Field."

Chunbai played with the music box in his hand leisurely and yawned: "Don't touch him, it's not the time to kill him yet, it's just a loss of a few Gods. Otherwise, we have too many corrupted Gods. "

"Why? Why would a superior make such a decision? It's too annoying to kill a living person immediately."

"This is how we survive in corruption." Chunbai stepped forward with a smile, but his innocent face was full of morbidity, "Survival of the fittest, only by constantly evolving, screening, and absorbing larger creatures can we become a perfect disaster. "

Like a ball, the pure white dress turned in a gorgeous circle.

"This time, we must completely kill all living creatures. We must not leave any more alive like other disasters."

"As for those idiots who were killed, they were all too weak. Frenita, who you expected in return, was nothing but trash, and some of the corrupted divine choices were even worse than trash."

One of the major shortcomings of the Corrupted God's Chosen is that its skills are in a mess and its strength is uneven. Although there are many, their strength is generally not as strong as other disasters.

"On the other hand, the corrupted divine choice trained by Field is what we need."

"The corrupted creatures he created are much more powerful than the ones we cultivated aimlessly." Chunbai caressed her face and said like a yandere, "We just need to wait, the day when we can pick the fruits will be very soon. Soon."

The woman sitting on the main seat gathered her long waterfall-like hair and said disdainfully: "Human beings are not worthy of carrying our shoes."

"Of course." Chunbai nodded, "So there is nothing to worry about. Everything Field does is our wedding dress. Crushing him to death is easier than squeezing an ant to death."

"Um."

After hearing this, the woman looked better.

"Ha, your hand is here, put on some clothes quickly." Chunbai covered her mouth and snickered, making a playful grimace, "Otherwise, he might be charmed by you like a dog, pull your hair, and just Get rid of the little corruption.”

"Go away, if the higher-ups hadn't protected you, you would have died a thousand times over."

A woman's thoughts move her, and the tulle is woven.

The castle door opened, and Viscount Constance did not dare to raise his head, so he lay on the ground and walked forward on his knees.

Until I saw a jiojio that bullied the frost and snow, swinging casually, looking very leisurely.

"What's up?"

"Sir, we should attack. The human nobles are too rampant." Constance said with sweat. "We were attacked and four of the chosen ones were killed."

"What! Who is it?"

"Yes... it's a man named Field. His men's combat power is extremely terrifying. In just an instant, we were killed by him one after another." The Viscount looked sideways at Chunbai, "We asked Chunbai for help, but she refused. ”

"Shame, simply shame!"

The woman narrowed her eyes, and the atmosphere around her seemed to freeze.

The violent divine power has the potential to get out of control, and the fluctuation of the fifth-level divine power makes everyone in the castle breathless.

"Junbai, why don't you rescue me?"

"I didn't have time, you don't think I can outrun the teleportation of the Netherworld, do you?" Chunbai said with a sly smile, "Ask him about the enemy's strength configuration."

Feeling the ferocious gaze, Constance was sweating profusely: "The enemy has a fourth-level Netherworld to help, but the one who killed four of our divine choices was... a third-level divine choice."

"Haha, come closer."

"Uh... I don't dare."

"Come here, I don't want to repeat it a second time." The woman snorted coldly.

"Yes."

Constance crawled forward two more steps in frustration.

"Bang!"

The woman stretched her toes and kicked Constance on the head. Constance's head exploded like a watermelon, and blood splattered all over the ground.

"So fierce, there is no need to be like this." Pure White waved her hand and said, "What did I say? Field's corrupted God Chosen is different from ours. In addition, Field's army is already composed of rotten corpses."

"He has been soaked in the heart by the power of disaster."

"It's just that he is short of being corrupted. By then, we will be a family. There is no need to be angry with future family members."

"That makes sense. He can fight four people alone. I am very curious about how he did it. It seems that it is time for me to go out and get some fresh air."

"Congratulations, my dear colleague, you have already taken the path of evolution and the right path."

Pure White understands people's hearts very well. She turned to Clover beside her and said, "Help treat the Viscount. His command ability is still useful to us."

"Yeah, I listen to Sister Pure White."

The next day at noon.

Because he was too tired, Field slept late.

"Master~"

When he opened his eyes, he saw the warm smile of Filomena.

"Hey, Lord of Trash, your pond is filled with stones. Don't you know how to clean it?" Ophelia rarely appeared in the castle, and in her own room. "What is this called? Oh, yes, moonstone."