Chapter 656 The craziest planeswalker—Xenagos (a 10,000-word chapter, please subscribe)
“Hurts, go take a look in the alley outside, and if you find a body, dispose of it. I will I don’t want to see those guards near the pub.”
After waiting for about five minutes, the middle-aged bartender and owner immediately gave instructions to the young man who was clearing away the plates and glasses.
Because he felt that if he didn't make a mistake this time, five minutes should be enough for the generous customer to deal with the annoying land gangster.
It is safest to deal with the scene at this time.
Otherwise, if the smell of blood is released for a while, the guards in the city will rush over to check the situation, and they may even conduct a large-scale search around the area, which will affect their business.
You must know that anyone who comes to this tavern to drink, meet, or engage in secret transactions will not be clean even if they have a basic foundation.
So they are extremely sensitive to guards. Once a similar situation occurs, they will not show up for several days until the situation calms down completely.
The young man known as Hurts immediately put down the rag and tray in his hands without saying a word, turned around and rushed out of the back door.
It is easy to see from his agile and skillful movements that this is not the first time he has done such dirty work.
The tavern owner was obviously very relieved about this subordinate. After watching him go out, he continued to greet the guests with a relaxed expression.
But in less than a minute, the young man ran in from the outside in panic with a pale face, panting and said: "Old... boss, I think you'd better take a look for yourself."< br>
"Huh? What happened to make you so nervous?"
A trace of surprise flashed in the bartender's eyes.
After all, even though all of his men are young, they are already accustomed to big scenes.
Especially the young man who was responsible for cleaning up the aftermath, he could even pick up the broken body parts and throw them into a large jar without changing his expression, and then transport them to a deserted place for burial.
Normally speaking, no matter how tragic the scene is, there should not be too severe emotional fluctuations.
"I'm sorry, I really don't know how to describe it. Those guys were all twisted into monsters by some terrible power."
While saying these words, the young man's The voice was obviously trembling, and the eyes were full of fear.
Out of curiosity, the tavern owner finally put down what he was doing and walked out of the bar, following the former into a dark alley.
The moment he walked in, he was immediately shocked by the sight before him. He subconsciously opened his mouth wide, his pupils suddenly dilated, and his heartbeat tripled in an instant.
Because at the end of the alley, those guys who often cause trouble can no longer be called humans, but are indescribable monsters covered with thick sores, tentacles, mouths and teeth.
Although the appearance of previous humans can still be vaguely distinguished as a whole, in their bones they are already very different from human beings.
As a well-informed person, the tavern owner has never heard of such a creepy monster appearing in the world, as if it can inspire the deepest fear in his heart.
After a full minute, he recovered from his disbelief, swallowed his saliva, and said without looking back: "Notify the guards and the temple immediately! Let them deal with these few Monster! This is not something we can handle.”
"But what about that mysterious guest? These monsters are most likely created by him through some evil magical power. If the guards and the temple intervene, we may not be able to escape the relationship."
The young man cautiously Just a reminder.
But the tavern owner waved his hand and interrupted: "Don't be stupid.
Do you think you can stay out of it when something like this happens?
The only thing we can do is Let competent people deal with the situation before it gets to the worst.
Stop talking nonsense and go and do what I tell you.
The other is to spread our people throughout the city and try to find traces of the mysterious client as soon as possible. "
"Understood. "
The young man nodded solemnly, then turned around and ran towards the most majestic temple in the center of the city without saying a word.
Due to the tension between mortals and gods in Theros space and time, More connected than any other world.
Therefore, whether it is a city-state or a small town, as long as the population reaches a certain level, tall and majestic temples will inevitably be built to pray for the blessing of a certain god.
Otherwise, you may be destroyed by monsters or gods that suddenly fall from the sky at any time.
In a sense, building a temple of a certain god is equivalent to planting the other party's flag and offering faith in exchange for protection.
Other gods and powerful monsters will be afraid of this god and will not dare to attack and destroy the city easily.
After all, in this world, extraordinary power is condensed from the beliefs of mortals.
No god would sit back and watch all of his followers being killed by another god, otherwise they would lose their powerful divine power.
Some powerful city-states will even worship multiple powerful gods to ensure their safety.
As a city-state famous for its powerful warriors, Akros' main belief is the god of forging, Prophons.
Because Mount Verus is a continuous active volcano, the sky here often shows an abnormal red color. It is said that the furnace forged by this god is located in the unknown mountains. interior.
It is precisely because of this that the city-state has the best blacksmiths and is rich in various exquisite weapons and armors.
In addition, various gladiatorial and sports competitions are often held, attracting countless warriors who are eager for fame, wealth and polishing their martial arts skills to gather here.
However, if there are too many capable warriors, there will inevitably be some bumps and bruises.
Therefore, conflicts caused by quarrels can be seen everywhere in Akros City, and fights are commonplace when there is disagreement.
In just a short while, Zuo Si had already witnessed no less than seven or eight fights.
But fortunately, usually when the guards arrive, the two or more parties fighting will immediately stop and disperse.
He had no idea how much trouble he had caused by casually trying to use the tentacle monster created by the ancient god's black blood, and he was still looking for traces of Elspeth and Ajani everywhere.
Because the prophecy spell shows that they are somewhere in the city right now.
It's just that it was interfered by some mysterious force and could not be accurately positioned.
But fortunately Zuo Si was prepared and released a batch of small bugs powered by sparkling oil.
I believe it won’t take long for the results to come out.
So he didn't seem anxious at all. Instead, he was very interested in appreciating the customs of ancient Greece in the mythical era, and even tasted the local specialties of figs, olives and grapes.
As for the most famous wine...
Since I have witnessed with my own eyes the farmers in Faerûn whose leg hair is longer and thicker than the hair of many middle-aged people, they can use a pair of rough and peeling With the image of his big black feet trampling grapes, he completely refused to drink any wine of unknown origin.
Unless it is the output of the manor under your own name, or it is brewed using an industrial assembly line, otherwise you will start to feel sick and nauseated when you think of that kind of scene.
“Gentle sir, please take a look at these exquisite swords and armor. I guarantee that they are all made by the high-level priests of Purophos, the god of forging. Especially this one-handed sword. , which can release high-temperature flames to burn enemies in battle. You only need 1,500 gold coins to own it.”
The vendor in the weapons and armor shop held up a weapon that looked like a Roman legionnaire's dagger and shouted to Zuo Si.
Because he had noticed that this young man, who was obviously not dressed as a local, had spent a "huge sum" of more than five thousand gold coins in the market without blinking an eye.
You must know that Theros space-time does not have extremely rich reserves of precious metals like Faerun.
Especially the value of gold is much higher than the latter.
A set of top-quality armor blessed with blessings, plus a weapon that can produce magical effects, can be obtained for only about three hundred gold coins.
This is equivalent to half to one-third of the prize money for the winner of a major event.
These equipment can be sold for at least 6,000 or even 10,000 gold coins when brought to Faerun.
From this point, it is not difficult to see that once the spark is ignited and you become a planeswalker, you can make a lot of money even if you are a "bad guy", and you don't need to worry about money at all.
Zuo Si took the dagger handed over by the vendor and weighed it in his hand. With the help of magic vision, he instantly recognized that this thing was a high-end fake.
The so-called Burning Flame is just an enhanced version of the Flame Sword of Faerûn. It is sealed in the sword body through the unique divine blessing and forging technology of this world, and there is a limit on the number of times it can be used.
After reaching the upper limit, the entire sword will automatically dissolve.
After discovering the secret, Zuo Si immediately handed the sword back to the merchant and commented with a smile: "This weapon is not even as good as the sample displayed on the counter in the weapons store not far away. It is worth two at most. One hundred and forty gold coins. If you can only produce something of this quality, I will never waste time in your stall." After that, he turned around and moved forward. Posture.
Seeing this, the merchant hurriedly shouted: "Wait! I have another good thing that you may be interested in."
"Oh? What is it?"
Zuo Si stopped and stared at this insidious and cunning guy.
Through thought perception and memory reading, he already knew that the other party was hiding something, so he deliberately tempted him to show it.
But the vendor didn’t know that the biggest secret in his heart had been exposed. He carefully opened a locked box with the key hanging around his neck, and carefully took out a stick between existence and non-existence. The translucent silk thread between them, and said in an extremely cautious tone: "This is the hair of the oldest god - Clotis, also known as the thread of fate.
Legend Three The demigod in charge of destiny uses it to weave the fate of all creatures in the world and even the gods.
Anyone who gets this thread will have a chance to change their own destiny.
Believe me, it is truly priceless, and only those heroes destined for greatness are qualified to obtain and use its power.
If you are interested, please show enough sincerity. "
After that, the merchant raised his head and looked at Zuo Si with eyes that were both tangled and full of expectation.
Obviously, deep down in his heart, this guy didn't really want to get this by chance. He wanted to sell the treasure, but wanted to use it secretly.
But his reason kept warning him that his character and ability were not enough to win the favor of fate, and using it forcefully would only lead to death.
Only selling it and converting it into a huge fortune to enjoy the rest of life is the choice of a smart person.
You must know that fatalism is not an illusory thing in Theros space and time, but is a real thing.
According to the description of some scholars in this world, the so-called destiny is what a person is destined to do.
When people are irresponsible to themselves and indulge, or when they are committed to growing, learning and seizing opportunities, fate will come quietly.
Only through conscious active choice can a person become "destined for greatness".
Therefore, the structure of this world is mainly driven by gods and heroes.
Because mortals believe that this is what is destined to happen.
"The thread of fate..."
Zuo Si stretched out his hand and gently took the hair between existence and non-existence in his hand, feeling the rules contained in it strength.
As far as he knew, Clotis and her brother Krophix were the oldest known gods in the plane of Theros.
It was these two who gave birth to the next generation of gods, including the sun god Heliod.
The former controls destiny, while the latter is the controller of time and sky, superior to all gods.
As long as they are willing, they can even peel off part of the memory of Provos, the god of forging, from their brains.
This is one of the reasons why Zuo Si has always been reluctant to come to Theros Space-Time.
The power of idealism in this world is so powerful that there is no logic at all, and rules override all forces.
Especially Crophons, who claims to know everything about everyone who has come to Theros.
If this is true, then the knowledge accumulated in Zuo Si's mind is now known to the other party.
Of course, whether it can be used is another matter.
But even this is quite scary.
After all, there is nothing more disturbing than a “permission dog.”
The only good thing is that Zuo Si now has enough ability to turn the table.
So after feeling the power of the thread of fate, he took out a fifty kilogram gold brick directly from his pocket.
Followed by the second, third, fourth, fifth...
After a while, a small gold mountain was built in front of the merchant. The total amount is enough for one hundred yuan, which is a full weight of five tons.
After the last piece was placed neatly, Zuo Si said: "I think these golds should be enough to prove my sincerity, right?"
"Of course... of course! The thread of fate is now yours."
The merchant nodded desperately as if he had just woken up from a dream, and his whole body was covered with sweat unconsciously.
To be exact, from the moment he took out the tenth gold brick, his heartbeat was already at least three times faster than usual.
When the twenty-fifth piece appeared, the whole person felt as if a hand was pinching his neck and he couldn't breathe.
Just when Zuo Si had just put away the thread of fate, there was a sudden commotion in the distance, followed by a messenger running hard while shouting at the top of his lungs: "It's not good! The monster army under Xenagos is less than five kilometers away from our city. Everyone immediately returned to their residences, and the adult men prepared their weapons and armor for recruitment."
"What? An army of monsters! Is that Satyr who is keen on pleasure and indulgence crazy?"
"Yes. Akros is a famous city of warriors. It has the best and most powerful warriors in the world. Warrior. No matter how many troops he has, he will only end up with a terrible defeat."
"Damn it! Once the war starts, there will be no business."
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While everyone in the entire market was talking or complaining, the messengers had already rushed to the building where the city-state parliament was located.
It didn't take long for him to appear at the emergency meeting and report the situation to the supreme ruler who held the power.
In fact, the satyr planeswalker Xenagos not only attacked Akros, but also launched a full-scale invasion of two other important city-states in the world, Meletis and Setesa. .
The former is the famous city of scholars and the city of magic, while the latter is a matriarchal city composed entirely of women, somewhat similar to the legendary Amazon female warrior.
Looking at the city that was in chaos and the merchants who were busy closing their stalls, Zuo Si stood there and whispered with a playful look on his face: "What do you mean by that sentence? It's better to have done it in a hurry. What a coincidence. I really didn't expect that I would actually encounter the war started by Xenagos in his attempt to become a god. In this case, let's meet this god of pleasure who is willing to give up his identity as a planeswalker. ”
After saying that, his whole person instantly turned transparent and disappeared from everyone’s sight.
As the monster army approached, this city-state rich in warriors was finally mobilized. Thousands of fully armed warriors began to climb the city walls and towers, and various advanced siege equipment were also ready to go.
You must know that Theros space-time is far from peaceful.
Any city-state that can stand still has some ruthlessness.
After all, the main scope of activities of this world's intelligent civilization is only a small part of the continent at our feet. The rest are all unexplored forests, mountains, swamps and seas.
And in these dangerous wilderness areas, there are all kinds of terrifying monsters that only appear in myths.
They can pose a huge threat to villages and towns at any time.
It is precisely because of this that people place their hopes on heroes, hoping that heroes can turn the tide and create impossible miracles at critical moments.
About half an hour or so, a huge army composed entirely of all kinds of monsters that had never been seen before appeared in the eyes of the warriors of Akros City State.
Especially those dragons soaring in the sky, as well as the giant beasts on the ground that can cause small-scale earthquakes even if they just move around, giving even the bravest and most fearless battles a chill down their spines. .
"Damn! What are these? Where did they come from?"
A general stared wide-eyed and couldn't believe what he saw.
Because in his inherent knowledge, powerful monsters always walk alone and will never appear in groups like this.
"I think we are in big trouble. Everyone is ready to fight! We must not let these guys rush in and destroy our hometown and home!" Another army commander also began to shout and encourage morale at the top of his voice , wants to help soldiers banish fear.
Unfortunately, it has had little effect.
After all, fear comes from the unknown.
Perhaps when facing those familiar monsters, these warriors can still muster the courage to fight to the death.
You can face a group of monsters that you don’t understand at all. Who knows what incredible magical abilities they have.
Just when the defenders on the city wall began to become a little shaken, Zuo Si also stood on the top of the city gate tower, looking down at the monsters that were getting closer and closer. He couldn't help but smile and commented: "It turns out Is it a creature summoned from other time and space or made into a card through the ability of the planeswalker?
In this way, those gods cannot interfere with it through their own authority.
Xenagos seems to be a little better than I thought.
He is indeed the first lunatic in Theros space and time who dares to challenge the gods as a mortal.
You must know that the current gods are basically conceived between gods and gods, and they are all related by blood.
And as a guy who mainly uses green and red mana, his chaotic tendency is undoubtedly quite obvious.
I can't get along with a guy like that. ”
There is no doubt that Xenagos is an extremely special one even among the new generation of planeswalkers who gather together with many strange talents.
This special thing does not refer to his power, but to his character and actions.
If you have to find a creature that you believe in more, it must be the Abyss Demon.
Cold, cruel, evil, ambitious, keen to vent desires and do some crazy things without logic...
It is said that this satyr killed his mother when he was still in her belly. My twin sister killed another child when she was very young, and started trying to murder her mother when she was six years old. She was extremely "filial".
The most important thing is that Xenagos longs for absolute freedom without any restrictions, and attempts to use his own godship to tell the world that the gods of this world can be matched and replaced.
Following this, he used his own death to prove that God can be obliterated.
From now on, the arrogant gods of Theros no longer have any dignity at all.
Elspeth, Ajani, Ashiok, Kiora, anyone in the world who would ignite a spark could replace them, destroy them, humiliate them.
New Phyrexia has almost completed all the gods in this world.
What's even more ironic is that the one who finally succeeded in resisting the erosion of the shining oil was the enemy imprisoned and sealed by the gods.
From birth to death, Xenagos arranged a grand performance and curtain call for himself, which also ended the era in which gods held supreme power.
I have to say that his behavior pattern is very similar to that of the clown, that is, there is no logic at all, and he never considers the consequences of doing things, even if he is directly against all mortals and gods in the world. No matter what.
The purpose may just be to have some fun for yourself.
If allowed to continue to grow, this satyr planeswalker will most likely become more dangerous than Nicol Bolas.
After all, the old dragon's behavior is largely predictable.
Just when Zuo Si was hesitating whether to intervene in this matter, the signal receiver placed in his ear suddenly emitted a mechanical and electronic sound without any emotion.
"Master, the two targets you requested to search have been confirmed. They are currently less than fifty meters away from the city wall."
Following the guidance of a mechanical insect, Zuo Si very Soon he saw the figures of Elspeth and Ajani.
Especially the lion-man Ajani, the spirit of Furikon was activated from the moment he saw it.
Whether it's the thick lion-like hair on the body or the mane around the feline face and neck, they all perfectly fit the aesthetics of a heavy Furry Controller, making people want to reach out and touch it.
In fact, the lion man looks more like a lion that walks upright than a human.
Just when Zuo Sigang was about to contact the invisible magic to say hello, the monster army outside the city wall suddenly stopped, followed closely by a man with long red hair, horns on his head, and an upper body A human male with a bare chest and a guy with sheep's hooves on his lower body came out from behind.
You know without asking that he is the summoner and master of these monsters - the planeswalker Xenagos.
I saw this guy holding up a strange-shaped spear staff and shouting to the soldiers on the wall in a very loud voice: "Pathetic mortals!
No more needless resistance!
Because you will get nothing but death.
Those arrogant Lord Gods don’t care about your life or death, they only care about their own divine power and authority.
As everyone knows, it is your faith that creates the gods, not the other way around, but the gods create you.
Come on, come and join me for the ultimate carnival and pleasure.
I can prove to you that mortals can also become gods through their own efforts. "
"Shut up! We won't believe your nonsense! The great god of forging, Prophons, will never abandon his followers! Akros will win! "
A priest couldn't help but stand up and interrupt this "deviant" ridiculous remarks.
Because before Xenagos became a god, only God could be the god in this world. Conceive.
Almost all the gods now are the descendants of Clotis and Crophons.
"Oh? Really? Then let's see when your god will appear."
With the last word blurted out, the Satyr Planeswalker suddenly pointed forward with the spear staff in his hand. One finger.
In an instant! A huge lava ball fell from the sky and hit the priest directly.
The latter didn't even have time to scream, and his entire body was completely burned to coke under the high temperature of the lava.
Not only him, but also other people around him were also implicated.
Xenagos undoubtedly liked the screams of those half-dead people who were burned by the magma. He grinned hysterically and asked, "Where is your god? Why hasn't he appeared yet? You know I have already killed a noble man with my own hands." "
Unfortunately, the soldiers on the city wall were frightened by the sudden scene of purgatory, and they all chose to remain silent and did not dare to talk at all.
They don’t know if ignoring this lunatic will lead to the same attack.
But just because no one paid attention, it didn’t mean that Xenagos, who was already excited, would give up his performance.
I saw him standing about two hundred meters away from the city wall and continuing his speech: "Admit it, those gods are just a group of arrogant and selfish bastards.
They only care about their own strength and power, and never care about your life or death.
Because they have been aloof gods from the moment they were born, and have no idea how difficult it is for weak mortals to survive in this world.
Only when you rise up and no longer believe in them, and let them fall from their thrones, will God understand that it was we who created them, not them who shaped us.
And do you know why no god has stood up to stop me yet?
Because they are afraid of me and the powerful magical power I have.
What’s even more ridiculous is that at this point, these selfish gods are still fighting among themselves. ”
It must be said that Xenagos’s words are quite inflammatory.
At least many people have begun to waver in their hearts and have begun to doubt the legitimacy of belief in gods. Sex and necessity.
And this is exactly what he wants, that is, to use this war to leverage the foundation of the gods and break the latter's monopoly on faith and the spiritual world.
But just shaking obviously can't satisfy Xenagos's appetite
When he noticed that this uneasiness and panic was spreading at an extremely fast speed, he suddenly gave an attack order to the monster army behind him.
"Go! Kill all these guys who refuse to surrender to me! Use blood and death to teach them how to fear me like a god."
The words have not yet finished!
The dragon in the sky took the lead in swooping down and spitting out mouthfuls of deadly flames, and the giant beast also began to run and hit the city gates and walls.
For a moment, the seemingly solid wall of Akros suddenly broke through several holes, and the top turned into a purgatory under the dragon's flames.
Although many brave warriors and would-be heroes stood up and tried their best to block the gap and kill all the monsters who wantonly destroyed buildings and walls.
It is a pity that the reason why a hero is called a hero means that he must be blessed by the power of fate.
And they are obviously not the ones chosen by fate.
So often the moment you rush forward, you will turn into a mutilated corpse in an instant.
Deaths were so fast and frequent at this time, and the guards guarding the city fell every minute and every second.
At this critical moment, Elspei finally arrived first. He suddenly pulled out the holy sword that had been with him for a long time, jumped up and slashed at the head of a giant siege beast with thunderous force. head.
The next second...
Poof!
The sword edge filled with golden light easily tore through the hard skin and muscles, directly pierced the harder bones of the head, and then released energy to destroy the brain.
With a roar, this giant beast that many soldiers didn't know how to deal with fell into a pool of blood and turned into a corpse.
It's not over after one successful blow.
Elspeth quickly locked onto another target and rushed forward without hesitation again.
With the blessing of the power of the Holy Sword and the combat skills honed in Mirrodin time and space, she was like a god coming down to earth, bringing a glimmer of hope to the originally desperate city of Akros.
Not to be outdone, Ajani the Golden Mane wielded a double-edged shovel and rushed into the group of monsters to activate Wushuang.
With the addition of the two planeswalkers, the originally shaky direction miraculously stabilized.
Especially when the expectations and beliefs of everyone in the city converge on them, all kinds of incredible things begin to happen frequently.
The probability of arrows and spears flying from a distance suddenly deflecting and grazing close to important positions occurred more than twenty times in less than a minute,< br>
What’s even more outrageous is that the sharp instrument passed through the chest, but it didn’t touch the heart or arteries and veins at all, and it just passed through.
Elspeth threw a healing spell, and Ajani was immediately revived with full health.
You don’t need to ask to know that these so-called “coincidences” come from the power of fate.
Since countless people began to believe that the two planeswalkers were the heroes destined to save the city, they naturally acquired the template of heroes and protagonists, able to avert any danger they encountered.
Even Zuo Si, who was watching the show in the dark, couldn't help but complain in his heart that this was totally fucking cheating.
Xenagos undoubtedly noticed the performance of Elspeth and Ajani, and immediately frowned.
Because his stage was not prepared for these two uninvited guests.
What's more, the better the other party performs, the more faith it may take away from it.
After a brief moment of thinking, Xenagos decisively joined the battle. Suddenly, a teleportation appeared behind Elspeth, who was the most threatening person, and a scorching and dazzling fire was suddenly released from his hand.
“Be careful!!!!!!”
Ajani quickly shouted a warning.
Hearing the sound, Elspei immediately activated the power of the holy sword, allowing the sacred positive energy to be introduced into his body. In the end, he successfully withstood most of the damage with this move, but his exposed skin still appeared different. degree of burns.
She didn't have time to think too much, she immediately activated a healing card, and then stared at the Satyr Planeswalker with a wary expression.
The latter fiddled with his spear staff and asked with a smile: "Are you the guy who has become famous recently? I heard that you have surrendered to the sun god Heliod?"
"Yes! I want to stop you Evil conspiracy!”
Elspeth gave a positive answer without hesitation.
Because her character is such that she hates evil and never hides her inner emotions.
“Stop me? Hahahahaha! You have to be able to do it.”
Xenagos let out a burst of mocking laughter and turned sideways to glance at the Minotaurs who had rushed into the city to kill, burn, and loot.
These guys are not the peace-loving, nature-advocating tauren of Azeroth, but a group of bloodthirsty and cruel monsters, closer to the Minotaur in Greek mythology.
When Elspeth saw this scene, he immediately became extremely angry. He brandished his holy sword and rushed forward to kill this demon-like satyr planeswalker.
But the problem is that Xenagos is not a vegetarian. In terms of hard power, he is definitely above Elspeth, so he quickly activates cards one by one to resolve the opponent's onslaught one by one.
Ajani was the first to notice something was wrong, and immediately released a purification magic to calm down Elspeth, who was in anger and impulsiveness. She grabbed her friend and said, "Don't be fooled! He is doing it on purpose. Provoke you. Leave this to me, and hurry up and clear out the enemies who rushed into the city."
"Are you sure you can handle it?"
Elspeth asked in an uncertain tone.
Through the previous fight, she had realized that the guy in front of her was different from the new generation planeswalkers she had encountered before.
Especially the combination of nature and fire magic requires control, control, killing, and even summoning creatures that are too numerous to count.
The most important thing is that Xenagos’s fighting style is very different from normal people. There is no pattern from beginning to end. Every confrontation must be racked and careful, otherwise it will Big loss.
"Don't worry, I may not be able to beat him, but it's okay to maintain an unbeaten streak."
After saying that, Ajani stepped forward and took over the task of fighting against a powerful enemy.
Out of trust in this brave lion man, Elspeth didn't even say a word, turned around and rushed into the city to chase down the monsters who were killing people and setting fires everywhere.
It didn’t take long for the streets to be filled with a large number of mutilated corpses.
Among them, the number of people who were beheaded was the most accurate, followed by those who were cut in half or cut in half diagonally. The most unlucky way to die was that they were repeatedly chopped several times, and the body and internal organs had already been broken into pieces.
Seeing that his men and summoned creatures were being slaughtered by Elspeth like melons and vegetables, Xenagos was obviously not in a hurry. Instead, he asked the lion-man planeswalker who was on full alert with great interest: "Can you tell me?" Why do you want to work for Heliod? You must know that this guy is the most arrogant and calculating guy among all the gods. Usually, doing things for him will not end well."
" Huh! People like you will never understand Elspeth's pursuit of justice and justice. She doesn't care about gods, she just thinks that serving Heliod can reduce the casualties of civilians."
Ajani responded with a sneer.
Although he is not as kind as Elspeth, he is still a planeswalker who uses white mana, so he is naturally disgusted with the chaotic and evil satyr in front of him.
“Justice?
Kind?
Oh my God!
I can’t believe there are naive guys like you in the universe.
But it doesn’t matter. There's nothing you can do to stop me anyway.
Even if your friend kills the entire monster army, I will still get what I want. ”
As these words blurted out, a creepy smile appeared on Xenagos's face, and then an unknown spell card was suddenly activated.
In an instant, a strange light curtain enveloped the entire city behind him, and then disappeared within a few seconds.
This undoubtedly aroused Ajani's vigilance.
But when he turned his attention back from the city, he found that Xenagos had disappeared.
Except for the Minotaurs and some other ground troops who are still charging, behemoths like dragons and siege beasts have all disappeared without knowing when.
(End of this chapter)