Into another world with Naruto

"boom"

Dozens of powerful humans and orcs exuding a terrifying aura suddenly appeared on the battlefield, blocking Pandinax and Jiadi Mengpu in the middle.

The sudden appearance of the two strong men from the two races has nothing like the life-and-death showdown before. They are not under the control of St. Joeyaf in the magic circle and can freely control their bodies. Among the two strong men, there is me among you, and you among me. , who were originally enemies of life and death, are now close comrades-in-arms.

The move that had obviously been brewing for a long time was instantly released, and the indescribable terrifying attack hit the two gods with desperate and fearful expressions.

The roar of energy resounded throughout the continent, and the strong winds destroyed everything around it unscrupulously. The space was completely shattered like a black hole in the universe, and after its collapse, it crazily absorbed all the energy around it.

This time the earth really groaned in pain and trembled. The collective attack of dozens of strong men directly created a sinkhole hundreds of meters deep in the continent. The terrifying continental plates were shaking and turned into hundreds of earthquake waves. Spreading ruthlessly across the entire wasteland.

In such frequent and powerful earthquake waves, even the hard frozen soil was shaken into the finest soil, and the few hills were directly flattened.

Terrifying cracks in the ground that could swallow people were torn open one by one. This was a catastrophic disaster for the already barren wasteland.

On the walls of the City of Hope, no one can escape the violent vibrations. Everyone is staggering around like they are drunk. Even if you are above Level [-] and can fly into the sky, you cannot escape the more terrifying space vibrations. Facing the terrifying space vibrations would be worse than being shaken to the point of being drunk by the earth.

Thanks to the conscientious creation of Li Xi's ninjutsu, even though the wasteland was torn into countless pieces, and hundreds of half-meter-wide cracks in the ground rushed towards the City of Hope, trying to tear the City of Hope into pieces, but they were all used by Li Xi' The city wall built by Earth Escape and Earth Current City Wall blocked it. It used its majestic body to carve out a land of hope in the apocalyptic wasteland.

The houses in the inner city were all built by Li Xi using the Wood Release Ninjutsu "Wooden Release: Lianzhu Family Jutsu". They have natural advantages in dealing with earthquakes, so in this earthquake wave that can move mountains and fill rivers, even It was shaken like a sieve, but miraculously not a single house was knocked down.

As for the living area of ​​the 10,000+ gnomes and goblins in the outer city, thanks to their illegal buildings, they were all destroyed when the first wave of the earthquake hit.

Naturally, in such an environment, many of the little dwarfs who hid in the building and buried their bodies must have died, but would anyone care about their lives?

No, no one will care if he dies.

Such a violent and unimaginable attack from many masters, not to mention the two immobilized gods, even if they are not immobilized, the end should not be too miserable when they completely absorb such a huge attack.

When the smoke and dust dissipated, there was no trace of the two gods at the center of the attack. They appeared in a manner that frightened all living beings. As a result, they were beaten to nothing by dozens of strong men before they even had time to let out a fart.

Saint-Joyaf waved his hand, and the golden divine power in the air gathered in his hand, and in the blink of an eye, two divine power crystals the size of table tennis balls were formed.

"You actually dare to kill the gods? The identities of Pandinax and Jiadimeng are enough to make it difficult for you to walk around." Hermes witnessed the passing of the two gods with his own eyes, and he was completely desperate. He could only shout at the top of his lungs.

The moment the God of Conspiracy and Mystery and the God of Druid were hit by fire and killed instantly, Hermes understood everything.

It was fake that Cang Ye died due to a sneak attack by him.

The battle between human and orc masters is also fake.

It was also a lie that the orc prince Lauryn was cheated.

The two empires, which have been fighting for countless years, staged an epic conspiracy in the most unlikely form of cooperation.

They did not hesitate to start an endless battle as soon as they met. The lives of five thousand heavy cavalry, ten thousand wolf cavalry, five thousand bear warriors, ten thousand heavy armored infantry regiments, and a full thirty thousand elite soldiers were just for the eyes of gods like them. With flawless acting skills, I still thought that the two empires were incompatible with each other, but I didn't expect that these [-] elite soldiers were just bait on the fishhook.

As for the fish being caught, they are these self-righteous gods! ! !

Fake, fake, everything is fake.

Stupid, stupid, they are so stupid!

It was arrogance that blinded their eyes, and pride and complacency that covered their wisdom, but it was already too late.

Hermes saw the triumphant smiles on the faces of Breed and Cang Ye. He was very familiar with this smile. He used to put it on his face to mock the stupidity of the enemy after each successful assassination. He never expected that one day he would smile like this. It will show up on other people’s faces for you to see.

He saw more than thirty strong men from the two tribes flying into the sky in a scrambling attitude, followed by the roar of Rumhage, the god of hills, and the screams of being hit.

Domains of spherical egg curtains wrapped around the sky battlefield, and more than twenty domains were released in an instant. Rumhag, the god of hills, was only a weak god, and there was no chance for his domains to be released. He didn't even show the power of the gods' special laws before his body was torn apart by four ninth-level orcs.

Listening to the last screams of Rumhag, the god of hills, and the golden divine blood scattered all over the sky, Hermes was really desperate.

These people's plan to kill the gods was definitely not a whim. They cooperated with each other tacitly and used ruthless methods. In their eyes, the gods were the prey in the eyes of the hunters.

If it weren't for assassination and sneak attacks, his actual combat ability is only slightly stronger than Pandinax, and cannot be compared with the God of Druid and the God of Hills. But now, even these two gods who are good at fighting can only persist for the longest time. After taking three breaths, he was slaughtered and even quartered.

The laughter in their ears is the whisper of the devil. They are celebrating, celebrating that there are dozens more god-killers in the world.

However, such celebrations were like a heavy hammer, completely breaking Hermes' relatively hard bones.

With the death of the God of the Hills, all the strong men gathered around Hermes, and everyone looked at Hermes with their eyes like a butcher looking for the most suitable place to cut the knife on the livestock.

Four ninth-level warriors, a ninth-level Dharma God clone, two eighth-level Dharma Saints, the remaining seventh-level, eighth-level domain experts, great magisters, and magisters can almost form a squadron, Hull. Mosi was very clear that even if he regained the strength of a god, he would not be able to withstand the siege of so many masters.

Hermes glanced at everyone present and shouted with his last strength, "You blasphemers will definitely die a good death. God's punishment will come on each of you, yourselves, you Your family and your race will be burned clean in the flames, and your souls will be tortured in the underworld for eternity."

"There's so much nonsense. No wonder the God of War, Campus, looks down on these cowardly gods."

Laurian spat out a mouthful of blood and directly interrupted Hermes' curse. During the battle with the God of the Hills, he suffered a lot of injuries. He was originally only at level eight, but he absorbed witchcraft and madness due to his strength. Only then could he be forcibly promoted to level nine and achieve a brief tie with the gods, but the difference in strength was the gap. If a group of masters hadn't come up and waited for a moment, he would have been beaten to death by Rumha Ge.

Therefore, when he saw the gods now, they almost wanted to eat him. He was not afraid of getting hurt. He was beaten because he was not convinced.

"That's a lot to say. If any god wants to avenge you, Essinger and the Orc Imperial Court are waiting for you. Come if you have the guts."

"Do it."

Saint Joaeff waved his hand lightly, and dozens of extremely strong men smashed their prepared attacks at Hermes.

There was divine power burning in Hermes, and at the last moment of his life, he no longer showed mercy to the divine power, squeezing every bit of power in his body and igniting the explosion in the most violent way, hoping to avoid the attack.

It's a pity that even though he drained all his power, he couldn't shake Cang Ye's space confinement magic.

"Ah, I curse you in the name of the gods..."

Hermes' body was instantly penetrated, and the golden blood dissipated as soon as it was punched out. The half-broken body was about to face the final judgment. At this moment, a magnificent and indestructible divine light descended from the sky. Blocking all attacks, even if the attacks of these extremely strong men killed three gods instantly, but hitting this divine light was just like raindrops falling on the lake, creating ripples.

The superiors and superiors immediately realized that the strength of the visitor was far beyond that of the previous gods!

The half-broken God of Assassination, Hermes, who was still alive, saw this divine light and was pulled up from the desperate death line. His huge emotional changes were like a roller coaster, and his face showed the relief of counterattack in a desperate situation. The smile that escaped death.

He knew that he could live and not die!

"Please give me some face. Hermes is still useful to me. He can't die here yet. Let me take him away." A gentle female voice sounded from the sky. Although it seemed to be discussing, there was something in her tone. Both the affirmation and the movements of her hands showed that this strange lady saved Hermes.

The orc prince Laurian was so angry that he pointed at the sky and wanted to curse. With so many powerful people joining forces, who would be their opponent? She is just a goddess who hides her head and does not dare to show her face. She has returned to the level of the main god. They are fearless and not afraid of any challenges.

But the words had already reached his lips, and an old figure stood in front of him. Just seeing the old background, Laurian swallowed back all his words.

This is the ninth-level magic god, the only ninth-level spellcaster known in the world. No one knows how strong he is, except that he never leaves the floating island.

In the past, Laurian could not understand the power of level nine, but now, after he used various means to forcibly upgrade to level nine, he understood how powerful the power of level nine was. The waves were turbulent and bottomless, far stronger than dozens of levels. Times my previous self.

But this is only an incomplete level nine warrior, the real level nine is even stronger.

As the eldest among all professions, the eighth-level Dharma Saint is terrifying enough to make people despair. As long as the two Dharma Saints have reasonable tactics, they can kill weak gods. As for the ninth-level Dharma God, in the past, the sky was not afraid of the earth. At this moment, Laurian, who was not afraid, deeply admired and respected the only remaining Dharma God from the bottom of his heart, and acted completely according to orders without knowing it. Strength is the last word.

Saint-Joyaf stopped what Laurian wanted to say and looked at the sky with a strange expression, as if he was surprised to see this person here, "I have a wonderful morning today. It must be fate to meet you. Let me send you my heartfelt blessings, but I don’t know why you want to save such a god?”

There was silence in the sky for a long time, and no one on the ground spoke. St. Joeyaf, the ninth-level god of magic, took action. Before the situation became obvious, they just had to obey orders. But now, judging from St. Joeyaf's attitude, he should be serious. A person from heaven appeared, and he still maintained a lot of awe.

After a moment, an answer finally came from the sky, "Such a weak god is indeed not worthy of my action. It's just that he has a special status. I need him to complete something for me, so he can't die in your hands yet."

"But I can assure you that he will never seek revenge from you in the future. If anyone dies at his hands, I will give you an explanation in my capacity."

"Saint-Joyaf, what do you think of this?"

"You should know how rare my promise is, right?"

If you want to save someone, but you don’t reveal your identity, and you just rely on a guarantee, who can believe it?

Anyway, Saint Joyaph hasn’t answered yet, so the others have stopped. This is not another matter, but a matter of life and death. They have the upper hand now, but as long as Hermes is let go, the people here may not be able to do it except Saint Joyaph. Except for that, no one else can escape his assassination.

If a god wants to assassinate a mortal, even if it is a higher-level mortal, it must not be too simple. Hermes' assassination technique is unparalleled in the world.

"Master Dharma God, you must not agree to her. Such a hidden person is not worthy of our trust."

"Yes, sir, it is better to avoid future troubles. We cannot put our lives above the guarantees of others."

Some even shouted directly to the sky, "Who are you? Since you want to save the God of Assassination from us, at least let us know your identity."

Saint-Joyaf shook his head. He didn't know whether he was lamenting the ignorance and fearlessness of today's young people, or whether it was because he didn't understand the darkness of night during the day. He pressed his hands to stop everyone's words, "Of course I can trust your guarantee, but so many of us want to There’s nothing wrong with a substantial guarantee, what do you think we can do?”

"It's simple. Let Hermes swear an oath with his priesthood. He will never cause trouble for you, nor will he change his direction for revenge. Just pretend that what happened today never happened. If he has any wrong thoughts, his fate will be different. As a punishment, he will be burned by fire for 1 years."

A god, according to this mysterious lady, seems to be no better than a beast!