Chapter 342 The night when God comes, an opportunity to achieve the Sixth Ring, I offer a feast to the dark night (7K)


Chapter 342: The night when God comes, the opportunity to achieve the Sixth Ring, I offer a feast to the dark night (7K)

Dark clouds hang low, and heavy rain falls.

The floods flooded the coast, and the waves roared and crashed into the town. The waves instantly destroyed the wooden house to pieces. The huge waves were mixed with howling winds, lightning, thunder, and frightened screams.

Klan took the lead in climbing up the ladder leading to the roof, then turned back to support the trembling hostel owner, and took the old woman to the roof of the hostel. He stood on the tiled roof under the heavy rain, his chest rising and falling, and he gasped for breath. , the shocking scene of disaster came into view.

The lobby of this three-story hotel has been flooded, and its relatively solid structure is struggling to support itself in the flood. Those low wooden houses were directly washed away, and people's cries were drowned in the ruthless tsunami.

The heavy rain made the sky dark, the thick black clouds were despairing, and the lightning tearing through the sky made everything look more and more like the end of the world!

Klan took a deep breath and looked around. Black shadows kept coming out of the sea and clinging to the stone wall of the hotel. Within a moment, dense murlocs climbed up the building, their eyes scarlet. Sea water rolled down their wet scales.

"It's my child..." The old woman covered her face and sobbed, "He resented me for not joining the secret sect, and now he came to take me away!"

Bang!

Klan kicked one of the murlocs into the flood water, drew his sword with his backhand and pierced the chest of the other murloc, and repeled the murlocs who were about to reach the top with three strikes, shocking the murlocs for a moment. Not forward.

Kelan held the extinguished pipe in his mouth and thought of the yellowed kraft paper report in his arms - the humans of the Tidecaller Secret Cult voluntarily sacrificed themselves to the murlocs in exchange for the gold and silver jewelry given by the murlocs.

Klan looked at the old woman kneeling in the rain and choking, holding a one-handed sword with blood dripping in one hand and a pipe in the other, and whispered:

"You don't owe him Yes, madam, he owes you. "

At this time, a dazzling golden fire fell from the sky, seeming to cut the sky in two.

The deafening explosion caused a rolling heat wave, evaporated a large amount of rainwater, and with a sizzling sound, a vacuum zone-like barrier was formed in the sky, and no rainwater could invade it!

Kelan was startled, and looked up, his eyes showing deep shock.

——There is a figure floating in the sky, holding a golden sword of fire, just like the angel of judgment in the Book of Revelation who rains down the fire of divine punishment!

"Famula...is actually her?"

Clan's heart was filled with disbelief.

“This aura is so amazing, it is simply more powerful than the Lionheart King!”

above the sea.

Famula glanced at the three six-ring strong men.

A pair of golden eyes without any emotion, surging with fire, reflected the hesitant Tidecaller King Aquith, Night High Priest Margotha, and the imperial monster Kraken's Claw.

The next moment.

She raised the sword of fire in her hand and placed it in front of her. A fire filled with the aura of holiness and annihilation wrapped around and spiraled from the hilt to the blade, and the majestic pressure spread instantly. !

Famula raised her sword high, and the sword light from the sword rushed straight into the black clouds, leaving a vortex in the center of the dark clouds. Golden light shone from the vortex, making the heaven and earth look like daylight!

Margotha's pupils shrank... The sword light shot straight into the sky, tens of meters long!

Famula's figure was so small in front of the golden sword light that pierced the rain clouds, but the aura revealed was as insurmountable as the dragon mountain range!

Holding the sword.

Cut it down!

Legendary combat skills·Judgement!

Pour the fire containing the power of judgment onto the blade of the sword and strike with an annihilation blow!

A round of brilliant sword flames, like the judgment of the gods, fell on the carapace of the ancient sea beast in the center of the sea.

Facing the power of this sword, in an instant, the sea near Kraken's Claw began to boil, and a large amount of seawater evaporated into billowing white smoke!

Its carapace, as strong as a city wall, could not withstand the sharp edge of the Sword of Judgment, and even began to dissolve before the high temperature!

"Woo——"

The long roar was mixed with pain and anger.

Reached to the ears of Yeats.

The torrential rain formed a curtain of rain, making it difficult to tell the direction. Yeats carried Helena on his back and flew high in the sky with the priest Chloe. While crossing the battlefield, he heard a huge sound that shook the coast and looked back in unison. go.

In the roar of the angry sea, the sword flames that Famula slashed were like thunder, slashing diagonally on the body of the imperial monster 'Kraken's Claw', immediately cracking the carapace, and blue blood spurted out. Out, the coercion containing the emperor's bloodline fell into the sea water, setting off another round of violent waves!

The carapace of Kraken's Claw turned faintly red, and a deep crack opened on it.

Yeats' Adam's apple rolled and he couldn't help but swallow.

This sword almost knocked out the crab roe from Kraken's Claw!

Wait——

A bold and adventurous idea suddenly appeared in Yeats's mind.

Wouldn't it be possible to take advantage of the Kraken's Claw's injury to get close to the sea and collect ingredients?

You must know that the quality of the ingredients is directly related to the success of the sacrifice ceremony. If you can present a feast cooked with royal-level monsters, there is a high possibility that you will become the Dark Night God's Choice!

Thinking of this, Yeats's breathing became a little heavy.

Even he himself felt that this idea was too risky. If he was not careful, he would be implicated in the aftermath of the battlefield, be seriously injured, or even die on the spot!

However, in the current situation, just opening the formation and calling for the arrival of the Night Goddess is far from being able to resolve the current crisis.

Because if someone else becomes the Dark Night God's Chosen, then he will not get any benefits from this sacrifice ceremony, and even the results he has desperately achieved, such as the Heart of the Ocean, will be taken away by others.

And if you can become the Dark Night God's Chosen, not only will your status in the Dark Night Sect be improved qualitatively, but you will also have one more thing to hold on to when facing the powerful Sanctuary-level enemies like the Apostles. On the thigh!

The existence of Famula puts great pressure on Yeats. Such a presiding judge who can fight one against three and has paranoid beliefs is bound to become his mortal enemy chosen by many gods.

In this case, it is better to continue running on the road to becoming the God's Chosen... Becoming another God's Chosen will also hopefully improve your strength!

In order to become the chosen one of the Dark Night God, getting the favor of the Dark Night Goddess is the most important thing——

Yeats believed that his culinary skills were enough to stand out. He relied on his master-level culinary skills to satisfy the Night Goddess, but only if he had enough excellent ingredients.

Right now, there are the ingredients for the emperor-level monsters in front of me.

Yeats looked at the royal giant crab causing a tsunami in the storm, his eyes slightly stern.

It is still necessary to take risks!

“How.”

Famula hung in the sky, looking down with cold eyes, wielding power like a god, and said indifferently:

"Why don't you fight back."

The tone was contemptuous, but it also revealed strong self-confidence.

Facing the tiny human, Kraken's Claw actually flinched.

But soon, the self-esteem and pride of being an imperial monster took over again!

The giant crab let out a thundering roar, waved its giant claws, and hit the sea surface. With a loud "boom", two water columns rose into the sky, merged to form a sky-blocking waterfall, and rolled towards Famula!

Famulla stretched out her left palm again, and released a huge platinum fireball from her palm. The majestic flames instantly evaporated the waterfall!

呲——

Smoke filled the air.

Even the heavy rain becomes a pattering in front of this scorching heat!

Standing in the gradually slowing rain, Tidecaller King Aquith's chest kept rising and falling, and a hint of horror flashed through his cold eyes.

It is on par with Kraken's Claw, but when the Tidecaller Halberd was snatched away by that despicable human, Aquith was even inferior to Kraken's Claw.

Facing the Judgment Angel-like figure, the Claws of Kraken were also completely suppressed, which really made Aquith feel frightened!

The instinct of survival made Aquith give up the idea of ​​continuing to fight with the High Priest of Dark Night. He quickly pulled away from the back, stared at Margotha's shadow, and said hoarsely:

"Humanity... cooperate!"

The shadow sent the fishman king's cooperation invitation back to Margotha.

Margotha ​​frowned, realizing that she had no hope of defeating Famula on her own. Only by joining forces with two other Sixth Ring Masters could she have a chance!

However, after glancing at the ugly face of the Fish-Man King, Margotha ​​opened her red lips slightly and spat softly:

"With you? Are you worthy of cooperating with me?"

After that, the staff in Margotha's hand once again condensed the violent shadow ball, and blasted straight towards Aquith!

The contempt in the eyes deeply hurt Aquith, but the figure hanging in the sky was still like a sharp sword that had not yet fallen, forcing Aquith to focus all his attention on guarding against the Chief Judge Famula. On the body.

Aquith roared loudly, jumped backwards into the roaring sea, quickly broke through a splash of water, and moved closer to Kraken's Claw.

The fish-men clan has had a secret method of controlling ocean monsters since ancient times.

Under his control, this royal giant crab can exert more powerful combat power than usual!

High in the sky.

Yeats turned around and said softly to Helena behind him:

"Don't be afraid, I'll go somewhere first and I'll be back soon."

Helena's blue eyes flickered, Showing trust, he nodded vigorously.

Immediately, Yeats turned his gaze to Chloe. A trace of surprise and confusion flashed in her eyes, and her voice seemed a little trembling in the storm:

"Your Majesty, what are you going to do? ?”

"Take good care of Helena and take her back to the stronghold first,"

Yeats looked at the undulating sea with a focused gaze.

“I’ll be back soon!”

Following the bishop’s gaze, Chloe saw the huge and terrifying giant crab in the sea. Its carapace was broken into huge cracks, and the cracked The carapace floated on the surface of the sea, and dark blue blood stained the surface of the sea.

Reminiscent of what the bishop had said to her before, a look of surprise flashed in Chloe's eyes, and she stumbled and said:

"My Lord Bishop...you don't want to take advantage of this moment...to collect ingredients, do you?!"

Yeats smiled: "You understand me quite well."

Chloe was stunned, her brain buzzed, and she said incredulously:

"Do you really want to get closer? That battlefield has become a restricted area!"

"In my case There is an old saying in my hometown——"

Yeats comforted Helena, passed her hand into Chloe's, with a determined look on his face, and said in a deep voice:

"The bigger the wind and waves, the more expensive the fish!"

Coast superior.

“Retreat, all retreat!”

The squad leader of Demon Hunting Hammer stood in the waist-deep flood, calling his companions with all his strength:

"Retreat to the town! Leave this to the presiding judge!"

The attack of the fishman army has eased, because every time Famula swings her sword, there are sulfur sparks splashing on the coast. , taking away the lives of a large number of fishmen.

In legend, the apostles of judgment once burned an entire city with fire and brimstone, taking away the lives of countless creatures.

The presiding judge under the canopy, just like the apostle in myth, gave the captain a great shock!

The Demon Hunting Hammer's front shrank once again and retreated in the direction of Plymouth. At the same time, the team leader suddenly noticed a figure rushing upstream towards the battlefield.

The squad leader's eyes widened in shock.

He recognized this figure, that young man, who had just saved the Dark Night Bishop with the Poseidon bloodline in front of Master Sixth Ring!

What does he want to do?

There is an emperor-level monster on the sea surface causing huge waves, and there is a Tidecaller Fishman King on the bottom of the sea, watching eagerly.

Under the sky, there is a god-like chief judge, who rolls up ruthless fire and takes away hundreds of lives with the wave of his hand.

Not only did he not run away, but he rushed towards the battlefield of the Sixth Ring Master!

“What are you doing?!”

Margotha ​​also noticed Yeats’ figure and said in surprise:

“Leave quickly! This is not your battlefield!”

“The high priest, the food ritual, requires the use of royal-level monsters as materials——”

Yeats said: "Only in this way can we have greater confidence that the goddess of the night will come!"

Margotha ​​choked on her words. She must admit that Yeats's words made sense.

Feasting has been an important part of sacrifice since ancient times.

And if the sacrifice array fails to bring about the miracle of the Night Goddess, all the efforts made in the past five years will be in vain!

In order to ensure the smooth progress of the plan, it is reasonable to take some risks.

"Okay!" Margotha ​​decided immediately, "I'll help you!"

Margotha's figure flashed with the help of shadows, trying to guide Famula's offensive to fall on Kraken's Claw.

Because the Kraken's Claw is too large, it becomes Famula's primary target, and she cuts it down mercilessly with the sword of the flames of judgment!

铮——

The Claw of Kraken raised two giant pincers like iron towers, trying to resist the sword flames that fell from the air, but one giant pincer was cut off cleanly and fell. In the sea water, huge waves were set off with a 'boom'!

The claws of fiddler crabs tend to be larger and smaller. The larger claws are used for fighting, courtship and intimidation, while the smaller claws are used for feeding. The habits of the Kraken's Claw are similar to those of the Fiddler Crab. It actively sacrifices its smaller claws to resist Famula's attack. The other giant claw is already ready to attack, quickly bombarding the air and creating a ball. Huge high-pressure bubbles!

The movement of this bubble seems to be extremely slow, but it has a high temperature of thousands of degrees. It slowly floats and rises in the rain, carrying a sense of oppression, approaching Famula.

Famula narrowed her eyes slightly, but she did not dare to forcibly cut off the bubble. Once the bubble bursts, the water element contained in it will explode immediately, causing an explosion loud enough to pierce the eardrum, and the power can even destroy the entire coast!

But if this bubble is left alone, its size will continue to expand, and eventually the entire Plymouth will be razed to the ground!

Think of this.

Famula's eyes became colder and colder, and she whispered:

"Sins... melt under the flames and accept the judgment of light!"

The vortex in the sky surged, and a line of pure purity... The ultimate holy light descended on Famula's body, and behind her, a pair of flawless white wings spread out, just like the angels recorded in the Book of Revelation, beautiful and holy.

Witnessing this miraculous scene, strong shock spread among the priests of Demon Hunting Hammer. One after another, priests bowed their heads in prayer, already worshiping Famulafeng as a god!

The halo spreading from Famula came into contact with the pressure bubble blasted by Kraken's Claw, and the latter immediately began to melt like snow under the sun!

"This woman...has mastered the inheritance of the Judgment Apostles to such an extent..."

Margotha ​​couldn't help but hissed and whispered:

"It's just, The apostle’s agent in the world!”

This pair of angel wings is essentially a blessing from the apostle. If you want to spread the angel wings, you must first experience the burning of fire. Only those with an extremely firm mind can endure the pain of being burned by fire.

But Famula was able to display this blessing, and it was obvious that she had experienced inhuman pain and trials.

Margotha's eyes flickered.

I still underestimated the strongest presiding judge of the Tribunal, who is indeed a top figure in the Holy See!

“Kill——”

Aquith, the Tidecaller King, has jumped onto the back of Kraken’s Claw, his eyes are scarlet, and his two palms are resting on the giant sea monster’s carapace. Releases an invisible aura, providing buffs to Kraken's Claws.

Aquith originally wanted to keep the secret method of controlling sea beasts to deal with the forces in the Seven Seas that are enemies of the fish people, such as the mermaids and Nagas who have always been at odds with the fish people.

When it came to a life-and-death situation, Aquith spared no effort to activate the power of his bloodline. A burst of dark blue light enveloped it together with Kraken's claws, and he roared:

"Kill her!"< br>
The already demoralized Kraken's Claw, shrouded in this deep blue light, regenerated its broken pliers at a speed visible to the naked eye. Although the regenerated pliers were a full circle smaller than the original, they were able to regenerate again. Go on the offensive!

Like a moving fortress on the ocean, Kraken's claws wave their pincers, churning the sea, setting off tsunamis, and at the same time blowing up terrifying tornadoes around themselves!

A tornado circled around Kraken's Claw, forming a more ferocious wind group, which was close to the category of natural disaster!

boom! !

Yeats transformed into a shadow crow and broke into the storm.

The wind was howling, the rain was like arrows, and the visibility was extremely poor. Only the surging black waves could be seen. Yeats looked solemnly and used the eagle eye technique to search for the giant pincer that had fallen from Kraken's Claw on the huge waves.

Suddenly, Yeats's pupils shrank, revealing a hint of surprise!

The giant pincer was washed up on a coral barrier reef by huge waves. Because it ran aground, it did not sink to the bottom of the sea, which greatly reduced the difficulty for Yeats to recover it!

However, just when Yeats tried to get closer to the coral reef, many sharp eyes were cast at him!

Whether it was the Claw of Kraken, the Murloc King on its back, or Famula spreading her wings under the canopy, all eyes noticed the strange aura originating from Yeats on the battlefield. field.

Five-ring heroes have their own will, and this will has also become the standard by which the strong judge each other.

Even under the gaze of many Six Ring Masters, Yeats still did not show any timidity.

In full view.

Yeats transformed into a human form and landed on the barrier reef.

Swagger and grab the crab claws of Kraken's Claw!

Aquith, the Tidecaller King, was stunned.

This human being is simply crazy! When death was imminent, he didn't want to run away, but rushed over to snatch the crab claws of Kraken's Claw!

Kraken's Claw was stunned for a moment, then became very angry and let out an angry roar.

The wisdom of the emperor-level monsters is no less than that of humans, and the broken crab claws also contain its precious original power.

In the battlefield of this top powerhouse, his original power was taken away by a human with only five rings. This is undoubtedly a provocation to Kraken's Claw!

"Woo——"

The terrifying long cry turned into a hurricane, carrying majestic pressure and shrouding Yeats.

Even though Yeats had experienced the aura of a fierce sun fighting a lion, facing the raging Kraken's claws, he could not help but feel a little palpitated.

However, the ingredients that the cook has obtained cannot be given away to anyone else again!

"You are the one who wants to clamp down on me."

In the sound of heavy rain, the sound of teeth grinding and teasing suddenly sounded in Yeats's mind.

Yeats said calmly: "The homophones are not funny at all."

"By the way, you seem to have angered this big crab, Yeats." Zuanya gloated. .

Yeats took a deep breath and said: "Do you have any better way?"

"My way is..." Zuan Ya said, "Escape!"

Coincidentally .

Making a decisive decision, Yeats blended into the shadow, spread his wings, activated [Talent·Storm Dance], and fled at top speed!

Famula looked down from the sky, her eyes moving slightly.

This temperament of not forgetting to collect ingredients even when he was dying reminded Famura of a group of gourmets who were good at cooking.

A potion master will be willing to die for a medicinal plant grown in a desperate situation, and the same goes for a gourmet cook, who sometimes values ​​food ingredients more precious than his life!

“It’s all in vain.”

Famulla raised the edge of her sword and looked down at the shadow crows walking through the heavy rain with indifferent eyes. Yeats was firmly locked on Yeats with her fierce murderous intent!

Suddenly, Yeats felt a strong crisis explode in his spine, and cold and sticky fear quickly spread along his limbs.

His heart pounded, and the fear of death instantly engulfed Yeats.

“Let’s go!”

In the shadows, Margotha’s shadow appeared and protected Yeats.

The next moment, Famula's flaming sword fell in the air, killing Margotha's shadow instantly!

Margotha ​​immediately vomited a mouthful of blood, her face became as pale as paper, her figure was shaky, and she barely managed to avoid falling from the sky. The message said:

"I trust your judgment... Sherlock... No matter what your real name is... you are the only one qualified to preside over the formation now!"

Yeats seemed to have just been fished out of the sea, and his whole body was covered with blood. Already soaked in cold sweat, he glanced back at Margotha.

The eyes of the high priest contained trust and determination, and he nodded and said:

"I believe you!"

At this moment.

Yeats had never been so eager to achieve the Sixth Ring.

If one could possess the power of the Sixth Ring Master, he would not be so passive in the current situation!

In fact, if you obtain a large amount of Dark Night Divinity in a short period of time and then let the Tree of Life absorb it directly, you can stimulate the Tree of Life to open the sixth ring by climbing a shortcut.

The tree of life often symbolizes human nature, and using the tree of life to absorb the divinity of the dark night can certainly gain a large amount of extraordinary power in a short period of time.

But this will have negative effects.

The divinity of the dark night will dominate the soul realm and will continue to erode other divinities in the soul realm.

The divinities such as Wild Hunt, Moonlight, and Art in your body will be affected and you will not be able to exert the full power of the corresponding genre.

To put it more generally, there is a risk of going crazy and becoming possessed by the divinity of the dark night.

Since ancient times, the Dark Night Sect has been known for producing lunatics, which is inseparable from the cold and evil atmosphere contained in the Dark Night divinity.

But Yeats still wanted to take a gamble.

I bet that my Silver Sword can suppress the negative effects of Dark Night's divinity.

As long as we find enough moonlight divinity to compete with the dark night divinity, we can resolve the negative effects of using the dark night divinity to achieve the sixth ring!

Yeats took a deep breath and said:

"High Priest, I will be back soon!"

The top priority is to go to the dark night formation under Plymouth.

I believe that my culinary skills can use the ingredients of the imperial monsters to cook a feast and win the favor of the goddess of the night.

As long as you can become the God of Darkness... you will have a chance to make a comeback!

Plymouth, Underground.

Four towering obsidian pillars surround a huge altar. The statue of the goddess of the night stands in the center of the altar, coquettish and beautiful.

In the wide square, Helena followed closely beside Chloe, her footsteps echoed through the stone walls, looking around, not daring to breathe loudly.

"Are you afraid of me?" Chloe wore a veil and looked back at the thin girl.

The girl nodded, shook her head again, and said stumblingly:

"I believe brother...he saved me..."

Chloe revealed He smiled, reached out and touched the girl's wet hair, feeling secretly.

Sherlock indeed has a unique personality charm, and he can make this god-blooded man trust him so much after just one meeting!

At this time, a black shadow flashed in front of the two people.

Helena showed a hint of joy, quickly came behind the visitor, and tightly grasped the hem of his clothes.

Seeing that Yeats had returned safely, Chloe breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly said:

"Your Excellency, how is the condition of the high priest?"

"She We are at war with Famula, and the situation is not optimistic.”

Yeats frowned and said: "We must open the magic circle immediately... Has she taught you how to operate the magic circle?"

Chloe nodded and said: "The key to opening the magic circle is Break the sect's holy object [Night Hourglass] into pieces and evenly cover the shadow dust on the lines of the magic circle, thereby building a bridge between the material realm and the shadow world."

"When opening the magic circle, Ritual vessels, sacrifices and feasts are all indispensable."

Chloe paused and said: "The creative field in Plymouth is extremely chaotic now, full of chaotic elements and magic. The effect of the sacrifice will also be greatly reduced, maybe..."

The implication is that using Helena, the divine blood person, as a sacrifice will be more effective.

Looking at Yeats' cold expression, Chloe stopped what she was saying and said in awe:

"Everything depends on the will of the bishop!"

Yeats' eyes were deep and he suddenly said:
< br>"Between the human soul and the master's feast, which one will the goddess choose, Chloe?"

Chloe was stunned and looked at the young bishop in confusion, only to see him waving. Sleeve summoned a complete set of cooking tools from the wizard's storage ring, and then took out the giant tongs that exuded the power of the royal monster!

"You, are you going to..." Chloe was so shocked that she couldn't speak.

"Judging from my experience, the goddess of the night will choose the latter!"

Yeats said categorically:

"I want to offer a feast to the goddess of the night, let His miracles come!”

……

(End of this chapter)

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