Versatile Mage: Rebirth of the Holy Tiger, Many Children and Many Blessings

Chapter 210 Are you the only one worthy of being called the God of Death?

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In the huge dark execution ground, a large area of ​​streets collapsed one after another, forming a huge black abyss.

In the black water of the abyss, a ferocious black horned helmeted head slowly rose up. Black flying insects appeared in thick black smoke, and they flew out in the shape of pythons, towards the entire dark execution ground.

In the pool, in the horned helmet is a face covered with half-tentacles. The tentacles are densely packed and hang above the chin.

The curved black metal horns reached completely to the back of its head, and those hollow, scarlet eyes were staring at the teleported Lu Ming.

"Hahaha, no matter how strong you are, it doesn't matter how strong you are, Ku'ao is a dark creature that even Wen Tai has killed."

"I want you to know how miserable the consequences of going against the Holy Inquisition will be."

"After you die, the remaining heretics related to you will be judged by the Holy Inquisition Tribunal. This is the consequence of angering the Holy Inquisition Tribunal!"

Outside the execution ground, Duran Ke looked at Lu Ming in the dark execution ground with a wild smile, looking arrogant and confident of victory.

That was the Greek God of Death, Zu'ao. In the dark execution ground, no one could defeat him.

"Dulank, who allowed you to use the Dark Holy Judgment? We haven't set up the barrier yet."

The palace mother Pamishi heard the sound and came just in time to see Duranke laughing wildly.

As the mother of the Parthenon, Pamishi has healing and blessings that are only second to those of the goddess. She has a transcendent status, and only her status can teach Durank.

"Our Holy Inquisition is arresting heretics. The opponent is too powerful and can only activate the Dark Holy Inquisition."

Seeing that it was Pami Shi, Duran explained briefly that this was still the Parthenon after all.

"What kind of heretic needs Zhu Yao to appear? Can't Master Jin Yao and your Judgment Master do it?"

How powerful is the Greek God of Death? The characters who need his appearance in this world are at least those who have touched the forbidden curse.

How could such a person come to the Parthenon?

"More than two hundred Judgment Mages have all been killed."

Duranke said coldly.

If the arrest is not successful this time, he will bear the responsibility for the death of the two hundred adjudicators.

"what!"

Pamishi exclaimed, apart from her status as the palace mother, she is also the white-robed pope of the Black Vatican.

But even with the blessing of this dual identity, her stable heart still had waves.

The person in the dark execution ground was obviously just a teenager, how could he be so powerful.

That was two hundred super mages, enough power to destroy a small country.

"So, do you think we should summon Su Yao to judge him?"

Duranke was a little frightened, but fortunately he listened to Merola's opinion and executed the Dark Holy Judgment in advance.

Otherwise, Lu Ming probably wouldn't have given him this time.

Du Lanke didn't know that Merola had been killed by Lu Ming at this time, but with luck, he might be able to catch up with Merola to ride on the Underworld Boat to drink Meng Po Soup.

A giant ice spear penetrated the barrier of the dark execution ground, growing bigger and bigger in Duran's pupils until it hit Duran's chest.

Lu Ming turned his back to the Greek God of Death and assumed a throwing posture.

Originally, he planned to let Du Lanke die later, but this guy wanted to threaten him with Ding Yumian and the others. He was really looking for death.

Duran's eyes widened and he covered the ice spear, spitting blood and saliva on the ground.

"How can it be!"

It was a dark execution ground. Lu Ming was already facing Gu Nao, but he still had time to attack him.

The barrier of the dark execution ground is not so easy to break through.

"Damn it. I won't accept it!"

Until his death, Duranke never imagined that he would end up like this. His ambitions had not been realized yet.

It's a pity that all conspiracies and tricks are worth mentioning in the face of absolute strength.

Du Lanke's small thoughts were like a giant looking at an ant in front of Lu Ming.

Of course, this sentence can also describe the frightened Pope Pamishi in white, who was on the sidelines, in order to consolidate the position of the goddess Astraea.

This person is also on Lu Ming's must-kill list during this trip.

However, Lu Ming did not have time to throw the next ice spear.

After seeing Lu Ming ignoring him, Xu Yao instantly became extremely angry.

"囖~~~~~~~~!!!~~"

How dare a mere human ignore him!

Xu Yao roared loudly, raised the giant claw in his hand to the sky, and quickly swatted it down towards Lu Ming's position.

Ku'ao's claws were already huge, and as he slapped them down, a tangible dark claw shrouded Lu Ming's surroundings, causing cracks to appear on the ground within a kilometer radius.

Lu Ming dodged, but instead of escaping, he came to the back of Xu'ao's claws.

A mere Greek demon, the watchdog of the Dark King, wanted Lu Ming to escape?

Xu Yao obviously did not expect that under his attack, Lu Ming, instead of escaping, would actually launch an attack on him.

After seeing Lu Ming on the back of his hand, the red soul fire in Su'ao's eyes suddenly stagnated, and then he swung his claws wildly, trying to shake Lu Ming away.

Lu Ming's response method was also very simple. Several space nodes flashed next to Xu'ao's claws, and the space compass slowly emerged behind Lu Ming.

The thread of death shot out from Lu Ming's body and wrapped around Xu Yao's arm.

Lu Ming ran on Xu'ao's arm, stars flashed around him, and a hundred-meter ice giant sword condensed out of Lu Ming's hand.

Before the giant ice sword slashed, icebergs formed in the sky of the dark execution ground, slamming into the corpse.

Xu Yao never thought that he would be so suppressed in the battle, but his body directly lost most of its strength after coming into contact with the iceberg.

Now it only has brute strength, and cannot even use its native dark energy.

"My transcendental power is not bad."

Lu Ming jumped into the air and smiled.

Ice supernatural power——Seal!

Ku'ao was now lying on the ground suppressed by the iceberg, with only his head exposed.

Lu Ming's ice giant sword just hit Xu Yao's neck.

Frost Great Sword - Behead!

Lu Ming's physical strength is not comparable to that of humans. It is an emperor-level body, several times stronger than Gu Yao.

Zhu'ao could clearly feel the power of this slashing attack. The dark undead insects on his body flew out in a hurry and rushed towards the humans in the city of Athens, sucking out the life essence for him.

At the moment when the giant frost sword slashed down, Xu Yao finally pulled out his hands from the iceberg and blocked his neck.

At the cost of losing his hands, he saved his life.

"囖~~~~~~~~!!!~~"

After Ku'ao broke free from the iceberg, he hurriedly retreated back. His shouts were no longer as arrogant as before, but instead he was pleading.

The majestic Greek God of Death, the supreme creature in the dark plane, started begging for mercy less than a minute after Lu Ming appeared.

"You, a watchdog, dare to call the God of Death?"

Lu Ming felt a little unlucky. After all, he would get the power of the God of Death in the future.