Time travel starts from Doupa

Chapter 1218 Dragon Slaying; Balrog; Lord of Pride
"destiny?"

Helen murmured, looking at Zhou Chen's eyes gradually seemed to be looking at a pervert.

As the Holy Maiden of the temple, Helen is naturally very familiar with the disgusting stick technique of the temple.

According to her experience, when the young priests in the temple talk about theology or fate with a beautiful woman, it is usually the priest who intends to attack the beautiful woman.Desolation. Silver is incomparable, but it is very realistic.

And Alice, the beautiful woman in the black dress next to Helen, after hearing Zhou Chen's words, obviously immediately classified Zhou Chen as the kind of scum who likes to seduce and deceive little girls.

However, not only could she not show it, but she had to put on a smiling face, nodded in agreement and said, "Your Excellency is right, it is fate that brought us to meet here, I hope you will, for the sake of Goddess of Fate, Save us, save Her Royal Highness."

Zhou Chen: "..."

Speechlessly looking at the two actors with superb acting skills in front of him, Zhou Chen knew that these two beauties had already taken him as a professional to seduce, abduct, and girls.

Just look at their unnatural expressions and the little eyes that hide deep disdain.

But Zhou Chen didn't care, he was not a good person in the first place, but a person who could do whatever he wanted. Over the years, no one could stop him.

However, today's him is not smug with lust, but really feels the existence of fate.

Because, he found a small silver statue at the waist of Princess Helen, which was just enough to be grasped.

This is a statue of a beautiful woman with a delicate garland on her head and a half-shoulder gown, a beautiful and elegant deity.

If Zhou Chen is not mistaken, that god should be called Muse, the goddess of spring water.

Don't ask Zhou Chen why he knew, because he also has an identical statue, and it was given to him by the goddess of spring herself. (See Chapter 120 of this book)
The ring on his finger shimmered, and a small silver statue also appeared in Zhou Chen's hand.

Sure enough, the first time Helen saw the silver statue in Zhou Chen's hand, she immediately lowered her head to look at her waist, where an identical statue was quietly hanging.

"Why do you have a statue of an ancient heretic god? Aren't you afraid of being nailed to a cross and burned at the stake?" Helen said in surprise.

"Wow, how can you ask such a question, don't you also have it?" Zhou Chen said in the same astonishment.

"I'm the Holy Maiden of the Temple. No one can control me except the Pope! And the Pope won't care about such trivial matters." Helen replied very seriously, with a little complacency in her expression.

Zhou Chen: "..."

For the first time, he discovered the hatefulness of a double-standard dog.

Seeing that Zhou Chen fell silent, Helen didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore. She just raised her pretty head, stared at Zhou Chen with a pair of sea blue beautiful eyes, and asked cautiously: "Is this the fate you said? This statue of a heretical god ?”

"It's the Muse, the Goddess of Springs, not some heresy."

Zhou Chen frowned, feeling a little sad in his heart.He thought that this Princess Helen was a follower of the Muses, but he didn't expect it to be just a heretical god wearing clothes for fun.

And according to his experience of traveling across planes for so many years, generally speaking, gods who are regarded as heretics are probably unlucky gods who lost in the battle of gods.

He remembered that the reason why the Goddess of Spring traveled across the multiverse to the Douqi Continent to help him improve his strength seemed to be so that Zhou Chen could help their gods win the war one day.

It's just that after Muse gave him this statue that can be used as a communication tool, he never contacted him; and over the years, Zhou Chen sometimes wanted to use the statue to contact this beautiful Goddess, let's chat, talk, and relieve the loneliness, but I can't get in touch...

For a long time, Zhou Chen thought that the god department to which Muse belonged won the battle of gods, and he was no longer needed, so he cut off contact with him.

But now it seems that things are not as good as he imagined, at least in this mortal plane, the god system of Muse has failed.

I hope she hasn't fallen yet...

Seeing Zhou Chen's uncertain and ugly expression, Helen and Alice looked at each other.

It turned out that this little boy with black hair and black eyes didn't want to trick them, but really felt the meeting of fate.

Because, the heretical god statue in Helen's hands may be the last one on the entire continent.

If it wasn't for Helen, who was born with a love of beauty, who found this dusty and beautiful statue in the treasure room of the temple when she was a child, and kept it close to her body like a treasured doll, I am afraid that this man in front of her would not even look at her today , let alone stay, discuss fate with her.

For the first time, Helen felt that heretical gods didn't seem so bad.At the very least, this statuette, known as the Goddess of Springs, brought good luck to herself.

"Your Excellency, does this strange... this statue represent the gods you believe in?" Alice, a beautiful woman in a black dress, asked softly with lowered eyebrows.

"No, so far, no gods have qualified me to believe in them."

Zhou Chen smiled faintly, then lowered his head slightly, looked at the dim silver statuette in his hand, and said softly: "It's just an old friend. I owe her a favor and a promise."

Sighing, Zhou Chen put away the statue, glanced at the uneasy two women, and said coldly: "Since you are not believers of the Muse, then there is no destiny connection between us, goodbye."

After all, Zhou Chen turned around and planned to leave, making the necromancer who had been waiting so hard overjoyed!
At first, he thought that the reason why this man with a strong aura stopped was because he took a fancy to Helen's beauty.At that time, the necromancer was ready to fight Zhou Chen.

It was only later that he heard that the two of them had an unpleasant conversation because of a statue of a heretical god, so he patiently planned to wait for Zhou Chen to walk away.

Sure enough, the conversation between the two fell apart, and the man who made him so fearful was about to leave completely.

The necromancer laughed in his heart, it seems that this time, he will not let his master down again...

At the same time, beside the carriage.

Seeing Zhou Chen turn around and leave without any hesitation, Helen and Alice immediately became anxious.The necromancer was still waiting to pick up the corpse. If this seemingly powerful man left, they would really be dead.

With her beautiful eyes rolling, Helen looked at Zhou Chen who was walking away with a pale face. She knew that if she couldn't impress this man with one sentence, she might not have the chance to say another sentence.

After all, out of the corner of her eye, she had already seen the necromancer raising his wand, preparing to command his death knights and skeleton warriors to crush the three of Helen to death.

"Your Excellency, I may know the whereabouts of the Goddess of Spring Water." Helen said suddenly.

As soon as these words came out, Zhou Chen's figure immediately stopped.He turned around and raised his eyebrows, "Really?"

"Really. I have a deep understanding of theology. The history of heretical gods is just within the scope of theology. Moreover, I know almost all the secrets of the temple that only senior priests know."

Helen hurriedly revealed all her hole cards, trying to impress Zhou Chen.

As soon as he said this, Zhou Chen nodded slowly. Since Helen was a saint in some temple, it was normal to know some inside stories about the gods.

"If you lie, she will be buried with you." Zhou Chen pointed to Alice, a beautiful woman in a black dress, and said flatly.

"I am a holy lady of the temple, and I never lie." Helen said in a deep voice with a sullen face.

Hearing this, Zhou Chen stared at Helen for a long time, then turned his head, looked at the necromancer who had changed his face, and sighed: "This matter had nothing to do with me, but now it does."

"Your Excellency, my master, the Lord of the Abyss, the Lord of Arrogance, may also know the information about the heresy gods. Why do you place your hopes on a woman?"

Although the necromancer was already very angry in his heart, he still didn't show it. Instead, he tried his best to persuade Zhou Chen: "The more beautiful a woman is, the more she can deceive people. I suspect that she doesn't know the information about heresy gods at all, but just longs for your help." , I just deliberately deceived you."

"If that's the case, her father's empire will also be buried for her." Zhou Chen still said calmly.

Helen may not be credible, but what a shit. Abyss Lord, this kind of villain who sounds like a chaotic and evil camp, can't believe even a single punctuation mark.

Moreover, if Helen breaks the contract, Zhou Chen can destroy her whole family; if the necromancer in front of him breaks the contract, Zhou Chen doesn't even have a good way to deal with him.

Like this kind of ruthless person who has refined himself into a half-ghost, half-dead puppet like a lich, he probably has no relatives or friends at all, and he is not afraid of death at all. Even if Zhou Chen wants to threaten him, he can't be found handle.

Moreover, this necromancer is ugly, which does not meet Zhou Chen's aesthetics.

"Your Excellency, have you really made up your mind to become an enemy of the Lord of the Abyss?"

The necromancer stared at Zhou Chen with a pair of dead fish eyes, his body was tense, and he was obviously nervous.

"Tch, these days, even a clown dares to call himself a maharaja." Zhou Chen said with a cold smile.

"Then there's nothing to talk about."

The demon lord he believed in was blasphemed face to face, and the necromancer couldn't talk about it even if he wanted to. Otherwise, even if Zhou Chen spared him, the abyss lord would not spare him.

"My name is Idar Apollonidas, great necromancer, saint of the Lord of Pride, human beings, say your name!"

The necromancer uttered a long list of his names, but Zhou Chen ignored him at all, and just looked at him like a fool.

This made the necromancer furious. With one stroke of his wand, a cloud of black air quickly floated out. The black air instantly condensed into a pitch-black crack in space, and then bursts of roaring sound suddenly came out of that crack!

The next second, the space crack was torn apart by two protruding pitch-black bone claws, and then, a huge bone dragon about a hundred meters long appeared in front of Zhou Chen!
This bone dragon didn't have a single piece of flesh and blood in its whole body, it was entirely made up of black or pale bones. In his eye sockets, two clusters of dark green will-o'-the-wisps kept flickering. The huge and ferocious dragon's head made Helen and the others terrified.

Being able to summon a bone dragon, the strength of this necromancer is already comparable to that of a holy rank!

Because, the bone dragon is a holy rank!
The necromancer swung himself up and stood on the back of the bone dragon. The bone dragon opened its mouth wide and let out a dragon's roar!

"Dragon Flame!"

The necromancer's hoarse and terrifying voice sounded like sawing wood. The next second, he tapped his foot, and the skull dragon opened its mouth wide. A terrifying ice-blue dragon's breath was aimed at Zhou Chen and Helen beside him. Wait for someone to spray it over!
"The anger is quite high..."

Zhou Chen laughed, raised his left hand, and a golden light curtain instantly blocked the bone dragon's breath!

The dragon's breath was blocked by the golden light curtain and dissipated immediately, and the necromancer was also horrified.

The golden light curtain represents the golden fighting spirit. The man in front of him is indeed a strong man of the holy rank, no wonder he dared to take this muddy water!
The necromancer snorted coldly, pointed his wand, and the bone dragon slammed into Zhou Chen with a whistling sound, and those death knights and silver armored skeletons also rushed towards Zhou Chen!

Under the cover of the bone dragon, the necromancer once again raised his wand and chanted a spell that sounded like a ghost crying or a wolf howling!

"The abyss is above, and the darkness is boundless!"

A hoarse roar resounded in the world, and suddenly, in front of the golden light curtain set up by Zhou Chen, several spatial cracks burst out suddenly, and wisps of thick black mist spewed out from them, constantly eroding the power of the golden light curtain!
Zhou Chen didn't respond to this.

In the face of a necromancer whose strength is no more than Dou Zong's level, Zhou Chen was able to look him in the eye, it was a great face to him.

"It seems that your tricks are almost done."

Zhou Chen raised his head, looked at the rapidly approaching bone dragon and death knight, stretched out a finger, and gently pointed towards the space in front of him:
"ban!"

As soon as these words came out, the world was silent.In the next second, the bone dragon that was flying in the air crashed to the ground, and the two will-o'-the-wisps in its eyes completely disintegrated; and those death knights and silver armored skeletons also collapsed in an instant, turning into a pile of useless rotten bones.

The worst thing was the necromancer himself. Before Zhou Chen's word "forbidden", he felt a chill all over his body, and the spiritual power in his mind seemed to be stabbed by something, which instantly made his eyes go black. , Even the heart stopped beating, and the whole person fell directly from the air of nearly a hundred meters, and fell into a puddle of flesh!
Although the necromancer's magical attainments are close to the holy level, his body is just that of an ordinary human being. Faced with the huge impact, it can only turn into a puddle of flesh.

However, as a lich, although his body died, his soul did not die.Even, as long as his lich phylactery is not destroyed, he will live forever!

As a result, a soul body quietly sprang out from the muddy flesh, ready to escape.However, a golden light coming out of nowhere nailed him to the ground!
"what--"

The golden light plunged him into extreme pain in an instant. The necromancer turned his head in hatred, looked at Zhou Chen who was slowly approaching, and said frantically: "Human, you can't kill me!"

Before the words fell, the soul of the necromancer suddenly exploded!
(End of this chapter)