Damn it, this boss really has no normal skills.

Ji Ming just said one sentence lightly, but with this sentence, all the words poked at the most painful wounds in Wendigo's heart.

Such humiliation made even the high-altitude god's golden light that represented his gaze tremble, and then thunder rolled up and down in all directions.

"Mortal, do you know that you are looking directly at a strange god? Or maybe you can't wait to become one of us."

Before he became the God of Shadows, Wendigo liked to use such words to threaten the creatures who fell into his hands. Death was their eternal fear, and no one could escape...

"Hahaha……"

Unexpectedly, Ji Ming was not only not afraid, but also took his arms out of his hands and spread them out indifferently, saying with a smile.

"Okay, then I'll give you this opportunity, old man. Now I'm in your hand. You just need to squeeze it a little, and bang, my life is yours. How about it?"

? ? ?

No, what is going on with this creature master?

He was so audacious that he deceived the God of Holy Light into choosing his people as God's chosen saints, but this lucky guy who had taken advantage of all the benefits could actually be a thorn in his bones who was extremely arrogant even when death was about to happen?

ah!

I understand, he thinks that no matter how strong my current body is, it is just a high-level incarnation of a god who has come to a different place remotely. He can't help being protected by the two gods!

Such stupidity made Wendigo couldn't help but laugh secretly, but He is merciful and will never kill those important enemies with one sword. Instead, he will let them die clearly and then torture their souls until they are reduced to ashes.

So He didn't get angry, but explained slowly.

"Mortal, I don't know where your confidence comes from, but I have turned the surrounding area into a thick fog of shadow. Not only will the power of other gods in my quasi-god kingdom be weakened, but they will also be discovered immediately if they invade. , it’s absolutely impossible for you to rely on them to deal with me here! Even if it’s the high and mighty True God!”

However, Ji Ming seemed not to hear at all, and even leaned comfortably on His big hand, straightened the laurel crown on his head, and raised three fingers towards the endless darkness in front of him.

"Old man, I'll count to three, just three. Whether you can avenge your shame or not depends on your courage!"

Ji Ming's abnormal behavior made Wendigo's heart suddenly tense - this guy could not even save his life but could still remain calm. Could it be that the master of life or the God of Holy Light really has some back-up plan? ?

But away games have been a taboo for gods since ancient times. Even if you have not become ascended, as long as you are in the quasi-god kingdom, you can tear pieces of flesh from the righteous gods who come here. No god can accept the long period of weakness after this. , so they...it's completely impossible for them to come here?

Wendigo really couldn't figure out what this mortal was doing, but Ji Ming really smiled and read the numbers.

"three."

? ? ?

"You fool, do you really want to die!?"

Ji Ming didn't answer at all this time, but bent down again and raised his long and beautiful middle finger towards the old sheep's head.

"two."

Ahhhh! Ji Ming is a mortal, how could he have the courage to insult my godhead!

"Then you die!"

The anger of being defeated five times in just two months completely overwhelmed Wendigo's reason. His palms suddenly tightened, and he wanted to crush this mortal into a pulp, and then take away his soul and torture him day and night, torturing himself. Become a true god and torture yourself until you reach the top of the throne!

However, the moment He exerted his power, the laurel crown on Ji Ming's head emitted a faint golden light, forming a thin shield on his body, which withstood the full blow of the god.

The laurel crown that Blois gave to Ji Ming has a total of three effects. [Blessing of the Holy Tree] can optimize the speed of magic modeling, [Inheritance of the Holy Tree] can use additional brain power in exchange for spell replication, and [Blessing of the Holy Tree] can When the user is attacked by a strong person, the magic circle can be automatically deployed to protect the user.

Although he is a sunny and cheerful model who can negotiate, why fight, can sneak attack, why fight, and can fight in groups, these three functions are almost non-existent for Ji Ming. Basically, he just smiles, but he did not expect that he would It came in handy at this moment.

Although the supermodel shield only lasted for a moment because of the power of the gods before it shattered, it was enough for Ji Ming to bend his last finger.

"one."

The next moment, Wendigo suddenly felt his hand loosen, and the damn shield ball disappeared! He was overjoyed and planned to squeeze Ji Ming to death on the spot, but after closing it with great force, he felt that nothing was caught there.

Confused, he quickly glanced at his palm and found that there was only a chaotic darkness belonging to the shadows, and nothing else. When his brain was a little down, a dull voice came from outside the thick fog.

"Lamb, I gave you a chance but you didn't use it."

! ! !

This sound will never be forgotten even if the Wendigo falls apart on the spot and turns into a pile of whole lamb bones that have been eaten dry and wiped clean! Because this voice belongs to the Lord of Creatures, the destined calamity that ruins His good deeds time and time again!

Wendigo thought more than once about what kind of state he would be in when he met this "netizen" offline. Was it because of anger that he directly started a holy war between the gods' enemies until one side was completely defeated? Or out of caution, sit together and have a dignified exchange of weird jokes and then go back to their respective homes?

However, he never expected that the first thing he thought of was to escape, to escape directly under the prerequisite of occupying the home field. This is too... too correct.

——Although Wendigo knew that things related to the master of life were so unreasonable, he did not expect that something so contrary to common sense would happen!

The shadowy gray fog that He was so proud of actually began to roar and tremble after the end of these words, and then irreversibly and uncontrollably fell apart. In just the blink of an eye, the dense fog disappeared in pieces, and he Standing in it like a peeled orange.

The surroundings were no longer a doomsday city shrouded in darkness, but a brightly lit, splendid temple large enough for his huge body to stand in it.

The walls on both sides are full of white statues, the carpet behind is lined with red benches, and the murals on the dome are extremely exquisite. The stories are accompanied by the scenery, and the themes are ever-changing, but they are able to integrate large and small chapters into one, interpreting a story. The various living beings in this world are definitely not something that ordinary people can afford.

While Wendigo was observing the surroundings vigilantly, the curtain in front of him was slowly opened, and the unharmed Ji Ming appeared behind the podium, motioning to him with an unchanging smile.

This guy is still laughing... No, calm down!

However, even though the Wendigo, who forcibly set a calming spell on himself, did not take action rashly, he took the lead before Ji Ming opened his mouth.

"Not bad, it's a very interesting place, so where did you take me?"

Ji Ming answered very frankly.

"You kindly invited me into your quasi-divine kingdom, so I have to invite you to my home. This is common sense, my friend."

So this is also a kingdom of God! ?

Is the Lord of Life quietly wrapping my Kingdom of God with His Kingdom of God...or is it more terrifying, directly transmitting my Kingdom of God to His Kingdom of God?

However, such an operation is unheard of. Not to mention other things, tearing apart the Kingdom of God with bare hands is already rare in ancient times. Except for the one who made the gods frightened and killed the gods, even their eggs would turn yellow and earthworms would stand on end. No one can do it!

But now...

The Wendigo, whose brain had been overloaded since meeting Ji Ming, started to have extremely intense psychological activities again. Ji Ming saw that the tall deer-headed man who was so dark that he looked like he was about to confront the farmer directly did not say anything, and was about to fight in advance according to the plan. The good draft started to speak, but saw the other party suddenly raised his head.

"Lord of the living beings, I know it's you! When exactly did you come to Ji Ming? It's fun to play with me, isn't it!?"

...Tie Zi, how do you know that I plan to cut myself off justly, and attribute all this to Ma Jia No. 3, so that Ma Jia No. 1 can continue to be pure and pure?

So Ji Ming lowered his voice again and adopted a frivolous and arrogant tone.

"Ho~ Have you noticed it already? I thought you were as stupid as you looked."

In fact, Ji Ming's previous operation was very simple. He first used trash talk to delay time, reset the teleportation circle in the clinic to his feet, and then connected it with the Wendigo and the quasi-god shadow gray fog bound to him. Let's go back to the temple together.

The underground world is an internal testing site designated by the system. Ji Ming's power here is unlimited, so he easily started the second round of teleportation by relying on the almost endless magic power, treating Wendigo's quasi-divine kingdom as a walnut. Crush it and throw it into the trash can.

Wendigo didn't know this. He only knew that he was extremely angry now, the ghost energy in his body became strong again, and his malice almost turned into reality.

"Tell me, what is your purpose! I said this is just an incarnation of me, there is no point in you deceiving me here! It will only make my next revenge even crazier!"

Unfortunately, this threat was also meaningless to Ji Ming. It was more like a poorly raised Shiba Inu baring its teeth in a dog cage, so his next sentence was.

"I have already told you my purpose, which is to invite you to my home. By the way, I will let you meet some of my mortal friends."

Wendigo's eagerness to try stopped after hearing this. Yes, he can have a parliament of tool men. If the master of life can defeat him again and again, it is impossible for his subordinates to have only one divine choice and an inexplicable one. The man in the question mark mask must have other strong men serving him!

His guess was not wrong. As brilliant lights flashed on the red platform one after another, several figures of different heights, fatness and thickness, and even more different levels of occupations appeared.

From a weird werewolf with only over 20 levels, to an angel and a dragon with over 70 levels, from a rock dragon subgod with over 30 levels, to a dwarf craftsman with over 60 levels, Wendigo simply couldn't believe it. From my own eyes, how could there be such a mixed team in this world.

The players took away the NPCs who belonged to their sphere of influence, but the people of the Soul Holy Seat have always stayed in the underground world. This includes the founding team of the closed beta, the expansion team of the closed beta, and those who gradually changed their minds one after another. prisoners of war.

Therefore, when Wendigo saw the Lich Rodriguez standing among them majestically, even his head shell was about to explode with anger as he suffered a series of blows today, and he cursed.

"Rodriguez, I really didn't expect you to betray me. Have you forgotten the oath you swore in front of me?"

Different from the previous twisted-skeleton man who was an aesthetic disaster, Rodriguez is now made of clean and complete bones, which are also coated with a layer of necromantic gold. His body has been greatly enhanced and strengthened. At the same time, the wings on the back are also designed to be extremely exquisite. The prototypes are obviously the angel statues on both sides of the church.

As the new game producer who took over Ji Ming's job, White Wolf Ferro once issued a mission to persuade prisoners of war to surrender. The timid Yanlong agreed on the spot, but Rodriguez was still stubborn at first, saying that he had dignity. The lich refused to surrender, and it wasn't until he entered a few people who liked to watch science fiction, especially mecha movies, that he changed his story on the spot, saying that he had been wandering for half his life, and only regretted that he had never met his master. If he did not abandon him, he would be willing to be his adopted father .

After learning about various related works on the earth through the players' narrations and information, he dove into the pile of bones in the morgue and picked for several days. Referring to Inushiro's excellent design, he pinched one for himself. The new body, which has a rather electroplated SEED Gundam flavor, has made up for the lost aesthetic ability. If Wendigo hadn't remembered the smell of his soul, he probably wouldn't have been able to recognize who it was at a glance.

So Rodriguez didn't recognize him at all. Instead, he directly courted Ji Ming and announced that he was cutting off from this old man. He was really not familiar with him.

"Lord God, I don't know this ugly thing. When are we going to kill him?"

After hearing this, Ji Ming pondered for a moment in an exaggerated way. He slapped the gavel in his hand and looked at the angel beside him.

"Is there something wrong with this old boy's intelligence? Why are you talking nonsense! Sylvia, go and slap him twice to see if he still loses his mind."

What?

Before the Wendigo could react, he felt his eyes literally light up, and then there was a burning pain on his face. The blow was so strong that even a shadow was blown away.

Moreover, if God said it was two blows, then it was two blows, so Sylvia backhanded him with another blast of holy light, causing it to burn and burn, and helped him re-symmetrical the missing piece of his face.

Even the second blow was as powerful as triggering some skill effect. The Wendigo was knocked to the ground without being able to stand still. He lay half on the ground and covered his cheeks in shock. He couldn't believe that he even resisted at all. He was slapped in public without any room left!