It's time, it's time to become an evil god

However, the golden mask, which was not even scratched by the bullet, actually showed tiny corroded spots, made a sizzling sound, and repeatedly emitted green smoke.

"What the hell is this?"

The Golden Lich King frowned, he had never encountered such a thing that could corrode gold before.

"Aqua regia with [Ghost Corrosion Curse] added, I remember this is a chemical liquid that can perfectly dissolve gold."

A magic circle appeared in the air, and the figure of the witch appeared in front of everyone.As if seeing the savior, Ryo Nishizawa's tense nerves suddenly relaxed, "You are late."

"Sorry, it always takes a while to convince those old guys."

Stepping on the magic circle in the void, the witch appeared in front of the Golden Lich King in a flash. What was even more frightening was that there was a ball of yellow-brown corrosive aqua regia suspended in mid-air above his head.

The aqua regia and the corrosive curse specially imposed on the gold originally restrained the gold Lich King's ability so much that he couldn't stand up.

"you!"

The always calm Lich King finally changed his expression and took two steps back, "Don't come here, you."

"Even ordinary players are immune to Wang Shui, but unexpectedly, it becomes an irresistible fatal attack in front of the bishop of the choral group. It sounds ridiculous."

The witch's gaze swept across Ryo Nishizawa, who nodded understandingly.

"Just now."

A bright light rose from the soles of the Golden Lich King's feet, and only then did he realize that he had been tricked.At the last moment when he was about to escape, the corrosive aqua regia hit him all over the body, and at the same time, the death-defying scroll [Death is the end of all life] also took effect at this moment.

A group of bright holy light spread continuously from the body of the Golden Lich King, and the gold turned into a continuously melting liquid. At this time, the Golden Lich King gradually melted into a puddle of liquid like a living person being continuously corroded and dissolved.In the end, it turned into a golden man in a half-melted state.

"Is it finally over?"

Nishizawa breathed a sigh of relief, but before he could recover, the vigilant night demon suddenly said, "Something is wrong, this golden palace has not disappeared."

As soon as the words fell, a crack suddenly appeared on the half-melted golden man, and as the crack continued to expand, a hand came out from inside, and a man with a naked upper body and a mess came out of the golden shell, except for the head. In addition, the whole body has turned into a ball of bright gold.

"I'm afraid this is the main body of the chant bishop."

"Secret, secret medicine."

Suffering heavy injuries, the Golden Lich King, who could only be replaced with one life, escaped the fatal blow by feigning death. However, at this time, he was already extremely weak and on the verge of death.He quickly grabbed a black pill from the props bar and prepared to stuff it into his mouth.He opened his mouth with the last bit of strength, and tried to stuff the secret medicine of immortality into his mouth with trembling hands.

The secret medicine of immortality, the biggest trump card, was taken. Although the bishop of the chant group was bleeding, he could only make sacrifices by cutting his flesh.

"As long as you take the secret medicine of eternal life, I see what chance you have of winning!"

"My lord bishop! The subordinates are late in saving lives."

A voice came from outside the door. The gatekeeper who had led the night demon into the door just now rushed in. He was the only believer who was not taken away by the hell demon.

A smile of last hope appeared on the face of the bishop of the choir.

Although I don't have any hope, as long as this guy can stop the players from the Special Affairs Bureau, even if he just persists for a few seconds, after he completely digests the secret medicine of immortality, he will be able to...

and many more.

An uneasy thought flashed through the mind of the bishop of the choir, "I remember that the contract signed by the devil of hell was to take away all [Chorus members], no, why didn't this guy disappear, could it be that..."

"Master Bishop, what are you still doing, hurry up and eat."

In just a second or two of panic, the other party rushed up, grabbed the palm of the bishop of the chant group, and directly stuffed the secret medicine of immortality in his hand into his mouth.

The secret medicine was stuffed into the mouth, but it didn't have the effect of instantly recovering all injuries as imagined.

Suddenly a spine-chilling chill swept through the whole body. The bishop of the choral group stared wide-eyed, and his mouth was full of unexpected bitterness. He quickly broke free from the gatekeeper's hand, stuck out his tongue in pain, and said, "Wait a minute, the taste of my secret medicine doesn't seem right? Cough cough, why do you feel that your injury is getting worse after taking it?"

"what?"

The janitor froze for a moment, glanced at the medicine bag in his hand, twitched the corner of his mouth, and said in a low voice, "Well, bishop, I'm sorry, you just took the wrong medicine in a hurry."

The bishop of the choir was dumbfounded, "You, what are you talking about?"

The janitor scratched his head in embarrassment, "What you ate was the rat poison that I was going to feed the sick hamsters."

Chapter 160 Three You Messed Up the Ancient God’s Umbilical Cord

"Bishop, don't worry, bishop. Quick, rinse your mouth with mouthwash, and you can induce vomiting even if you drink it down."

In desperation, the bishop of the choral group grabbed the water glass handed over by the other party, raised his head and gulped down a big gulp, but as soon as he took it, he immediately noticed that the taste was not right, and immediately frowned and looked at the other party, asking, "You What the hell is this mouthwash and why does it smell so weird?"

"Ah...Bishop, sorry, I seem to have made a mistake again."

Bai Ge scratched his head and said in a low voice, "Bishop, the bottle you drank is actually an insecticide."

"What? You fucking!

The bishop threw away the bottle in his hand, rushed towards the gatekeeper, and said fiercely, "I'll strangle you to death, believe it or not!"

However, the next moment, Ye Mo rushed to the bishop, grabbed his neck, and pressed him hard on the ground. With a little force, the bishop began to be unable to breathe, and his face turned a suffocated purple.

"Let go, let me go. I..."

After losing the golden mask, the bishop of the choir, who had always been calm, finally started to panic, "I am willing to trade the secret medicine of immortality in exchange for my life."

However, Ye Mo still had an indifferent expression on his face, and asked, "There is a fish that slipped through the massacre at the High Platform Meeting in New York. The leader of the Romanov family in seat No. 13, do you know where he is now?"

The bishop grasped Night Devil's strong arms like iron tongs with both hands, and his eyes began to turn white, "I, I don't know, you go find someone else!"

"Unfortunately, all other friends who knew Mr. Romanov and were unwilling to cooperate have all died. You are the last friend who knew him."

Ye Mo softly added a bone-chilling sentence, "By the way, I killed the other people who kept their mouths shut."

"..."

The creepy fear spread all over his body, and under pressure, he could only tell the whereabouts of Romanov.

"Me, the last time I saw Romanov, he asked me to arrange to go in the Severn Valley! Really!"

"I see."

Night Demon let go of his arms, and the bishop of the choral group softened his legs and knelt on the ground.Night Demon put on his black gloves and said to Bai Ge behind him, "I've got the information I want, what are you going to do next..."

There was a loud bang, and the reinforced concrete structure above the head was deformed and melted. As the beams and columns were cut in half, and the interior space was melted by the green fire pillar falling from the sky, most of the load-bearing structure was melted. Beams and columns snapped open.

A large area of ​​the fallen subway dome collapsed from a distance, completely burying a small half of the abandoned subway station.

"How is this going?"

Nishizawa's face changed suddenly, he struggled to stand firm in this violently shaking space, and looked pale at the green fireball that fell from the sky just now.

The glass and steel man-made dome at the entrance of the subway collapsed and blocked the entrance.

A man wearing a gray robe and holding a staff appeared in front of him, looking gloomyly at the other players in front of him.

"I'm Sudman, the vice president of the High Tower Magic Association. It's enough for all players to make such a big commotion in our country without permission, right? If you make such a big commotion, you won't be afraid to... "

A black mobile phone drew an arc in mid-air, and finally landed firmly in the hands of the mage Sudman. He froze for a moment, but the other party motioned for him to answer the mobile phone. He picked up the mobile phone hesitantly and said, " Hello? I'm Sudman, the vice president of the Tower Magic Association..."

Immediately, there was an unceremonious questioning voice from the opposite side, "I'm still the dean of Endymion College." Are all you British [email protected] guys from the Shit Stirring Fans Association?Do you want to get involved in everything?Also, you are a poor man, tell your president, Aleister Crowley, to get out. "

As soon as he heard that the other party was the dean of Endymion Academy, the arrogant and domineering mage Sudman immediately said weakly, "President...he is not here..."

"How old are you if you're not here?"

Sudman's voice weakened, and he insisted, "This is Great Britain, what kind of thing is your Endymion Academy..."

Unexpectedly, the other party raised the volume immediately after hearing this sentence, "I'll tell you what Endymion Academy is. We, Endymion, can't control the things that your High Tower Magic Association can't control. You dare not kill them. People, we Endymion are here to kill. In a word, we will control what the Tower Magic Association can control, and we will control what we can’t. Justice is within the caliber, and truth is within the range of the gun!! This is Endymion College, is it clear enough?"

The witch subconsciously looked at her nose, nose, and mouth. It was hard to imagine that the old dean, who was usually smiling at everyone, was so ruthless in protecting the calf, and really shocked the other party.

Sudman groaned in his heart. Originally, according to the previous expectation, the family scandal should not be publicized. He rescued the bishop of the chorus, who was an apprentice of the Tower Magic Association, but now it led to the meddling Endymion Academy.

In order to save the face of the old people, a sharp light flashed in Sudman's eyes.

He whispered a spell, and the next moment flashed behind the bishop of the choral group, the knife in his hand pierced the heart directly.

Only the dead keep secrets.

At the same time, countless golden powders visible to the naked eye spewed out from the cracks on the ground of the subway station, and the walls of the tunnel, steel, and stone chips were all rapidly turning into gold.

"The cursed El Dorado is being revived, and the golden mask that seals the souls of the lost El Dorado monarchs and shamans in South America is weakening."

Saruman said with a horrified expression, "Stop him, someone else must wear the golden mask!"

Must there be a new Lich King?

Rip, rip.

The mask attached to his face was torn off, and Bai Ge, who abandoned his identity as an exquisite puppet, revealed his true face, standing in front of the mage Saruman.

"Since there must be a Lich King... don't you Great Britain value democracy and equality? So let's vote, please raise your hand if you agree to become the Lich King."

As a result, all four people present raised their hands.

"You fucking..."

The mage Saruman's face was pale, and while gaining great power, he was also burdened with a terrifying golden curse. He raised his hand, and the spreading ripples in his palm filled the entire underground space.

"Absolutely imprisoned!"

The figures of the people were fixed for a second, and then an invisible and colorless energy wave swept towards them.

Sworn Saruman whispered, "The abyss fears erosion!"

Continuously cast double advanced confinement spells, and the latter will stimulate the despair and fear that the target has experienced in the heart of the cast.

The mage Saruman took advantage of the moment when everyone's thinking was sluggish, grabbed the mask on the ground and rushed towards Baige who was closest to him.

Dead players don't die themselves, now randomly select a lucky player to wear a mask!

At the moment when the mask was about to be put on Baige's face, one hand firmly grasped Saruman's wrist.

A second later, Bai Ge's eyes returned to clarity from the chaos.

"How, how is it possible!"

Saruman had an unbelievable expression on his face, "Just now you clearly..."

Bai Ge shook his head, those ancient well-free eyes seemed to have experienced vicissitudes in an instant, he smiled and said, "Actually, the spell you released just now is not without effect, to be precise, it is very effective."

After a pause, Bai Ge said slowly, "The effect is so good that it directly pissed off the ancient god's umbilical cord."

Bai Ge was not dragged into the deepest fearful memory of his memory, but relived the memory fragments left in the umbilical cord of the ancient god in a short period of one second.

Just in this second of memory fragments, the terrifying impact on consciousness is not something ordinary people can bear.

The other of incomprehensible horror, the unspeakable horror of despair.