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

The only thing induced by the fear and erosion of the abyss is the pure and extreme killing intent erupted by the anger of the incomplete ancient god's umbilical cord.

All the wriggling tentacles filling every corner of Baige's body were released from the countless pores of the skin. The body under the skin swelled and wriggled, and the black tentacles continued to extend, tearing the skin and torso, leaving only one The head maintains the consciousness of Baige's last human being.

The incomplete ancient god's umbilical cord was about to vent all the murderous intent rushing out of his body to the ignorant sorcerer in front of him.

"God, god relic player?"

Saruman's eyes widened. As a seasoned mage, he was like an ant facing a giant dragon in front of the power beyond the limit and terror.

Seemingly aware of the approaching end, Saruman spread out his hands, the burning red flames in his palms burst out suddenly, and he was about to use his last breath to summon the Balrog.

Click.

The concrete under Saruman's feet shattered into an ever-expanding crack, and a red demon with flames all over his body came out from the depths of the ground and roared towards Baisong.

But the roaring stopped abruptly.

The hand, which was bigger than the Balrog, slapped it down, and directly slapped the red demon summoned by Saruman into a puddle of flesh.

Saruman turned around, and a head made of condensed lava protruded from the depths of the crack.

"This is...the Lava Demon God?"

The next moment, the huge black tentacles that flashed in front of him had firmly pinched Saruman's neck, and the tentacles rolled Saruman closer to the strange creature whose body was made up of tentacles and eyeballs except for one head. .

"Wait, wait a minute."

In desperation, Saruman begged for mercy, "Don't, don't kill me, I am willing to make an exchange with you. There is a record of summoning magic in the Tower Magic Association..."

click!

Saruman's spine was easily crushed, and after the nerve was severed, the paralyzed mage could only watch helplessly as one of the black tentacles slowly put the golden mask on his face.

Through the holes in the golden mask, that expressionless face is like a terrifying ancient god, crushing the opponent's bones indifferently, together with the golden mask on his face, as if enjoying delicious food, inch by inch, The whole body was crushed into powder.

Chapter 160 Elizabeth? Arturia!

The reason for the slow update today is that I am discussing with other authors, and organizing the next super large dungeon, which will spread the world view and complete the background and major forces.

Other players can't even imagine how strong Bai Ge is, who has no bottom line and wantonly uses the ancient god's umbilical cord in the real world.The whole process lasted only a few seconds. After the other players got rid of the fear of the abyss, Saruman, who was under his nose just now, disappeared without a trace.

"That guy escaped?"

Nishizawa was taken aback for a moment, but he didn't have much time to track down the other party's whereabouts. At this time, there was already a lot of voices coming from the pierced ceiling, and the agents and players of the London Supernatural Bureau would soon surround the subway passage.The witch has already arranged the teleportation circle, ready to lead everyone away.

"Wait, don't go yet."

The head of Endymion College on the other end of the phone said softly, "Young man, you have made such a big mess, and the High Tower Magic Association will not let you go, but if you can do me a favor, I am willing." help you solve this problem."

Bai Ge stopped, turned around and asked, "What's the problem?"

"Go to Big Ben and deliver a word to someone for me."

The sky in London has always taken on a gray hue, and it seems that the rainy weather has not changed since the Victorian era.

Bai Ge held an umbrella, and his shoes stepped on the puddle, leaving a series of wet footprints.

The subway station is full of police officers maintaining order. Sudden changes have trapped all the passengers in the subway. After the crisis is resolved, the crowd is being evacuated in an orderly manner.

Wearing a peaked cap, Bai Ge mixed in the crowd and walked past the gloomy policeman.

There are no people on the street, and banners have been pulled up nearby.Soldiers with faces sinking like water stood on both sides of the street, the rain slid down their faces.

Occasionally, a few pedestrians came and went in a hurry, passing by the desolate street in a hurry, and they didn't dare to look towards the cordon, for fear that they would be directly arrested by the secret police on the street if they looked more often.

The formerly glorious empire on which the sun never sets seems to be dying at this time, relying on a leaky paper fleet to barely support the glory of the old empire, and a down-and-out regime that still wants to maintain a decent state to decorate the last bit of decency .

Until the beginning of the evolution game.

The high-level government with a keen sense of smell has established a supernatural department, and combined with the two major player groups of the people to form the player group of Great Britain to protect the interests of the upper bureaucrats, chaebols and nobles in London.

A secret police was even set up to arrest those dissidents, and journalists and civilians who dared to tell the truth were imprisoned. Don't ask, asking is to protect national security and freedom of speech.

Relying on the evolutionary game, they kept the crumbling regime, barely holding on to their last breath, and the afterglow of corruption bloomed.

There are countless watchers spying on the people on the road in the dark, but Bai Ge doesn't care about it at all, as if he didn't notice it, he is leisurely like a tourist who is out of business, lingering in the buildings and attractions of the British period in London.

Big Ben.

At this time, this landmark building has been heavily guarded, but it is nothing to a player. Baige quietly entered the interior, leaning on the peach wood guardrail, climbing up the steps, touching With this ancient clock tower, complex gear sets, and old bricks and stones, Big Ben has a hint of the old Victorian color.

When he reached the top of the clock tower, Bai Ge stopped, and he saw a man in a black windbreaker standing in the shadows.

Bai Ge wiped his nose, frowned, and said, "This city smells like a rotting corpse."

Bai Ge squinted his eyes, staring at the Thames in the distance, turned his head and said to the man hiding in the shadows behind him, "Those homeless homeless men who can't find a job, are unemployed in middle age but want to The father whose family has to juggle low-paying jobs and the high-society sluts, am I right, Mr Prime Minister."

The blond man slowly emerged from the darkness, he folded his hands together, frowned and said, "You are the one who asked me out? Who are you? An assassin sent by the French? Could it be because of Brexit? Paris wants to start the Second Hundred Years War without a decision on the agenda?"

In fact, the British Prime Minister standing in front of him was just a puppet with soul fragments attached to it. Originally, he didn't want to go to the appointment, but what the guy who gave him a small note aroused his interest.So he deliberately bypassed the powerful Supernatural Bureau and secretly went to Big Ben to attend the appointment.

Bai Ge was too lazy to talk to the other party, but in the face of the secretly superior attitude, he still straightened his posture and said, "Master Prime Minister, before I answer your question, I would like to know if you know what the purpose of the UK's national defense is?"

The British Prime Minister said sternly, "Of course it is to protect the country."

Bai Ge shook his head, "No, it's to convince them that Great Britain is protected."

"them?"

The British Prime Minister frowned. "Who are they referring to? Germany? America? Russia?"

Bai Ge shook his head and pointed to the British Prime Minister himself, "Of course it is your people. In fact, except for the British, other countries in the world know that there is no such thing."

The corner of the British Prime Minister's mouth twitched, good guy, after going around for a long time, you have changed your way and Ruying is here, right?

"By the way, the person on the other end of the phone wants to talk to you about a business."

"Business?"

The British Prime Minister firmly believes that the person on the other end of the mobile phone is the mastermind behind the small note he had previously inserted into himself.

Bai Ge ignored the other party, but grabbed the phone and turned on the speakerphone, and handed it to the British Prime Minister in front of him.

The prime minister took the phone call suspiciously and said hello.

"I am the dean of Endymion Academy. Listen carefully, Mr. Prime Minister. I will only say the next thing. Be wary of Aleister Crowley."

The British Prime Minister was stunned for a moment. He knew Aleister very well. As the president of the Tower Magic Association, Aleister Crowley possessed the power of the Supernatural Bureau and many powerful players. It's not that Hogwarts and the Supernatural Bureau check and balance, overthrow the parliament in minutes, and become a magic church above the law and the country.

The British Prime Minister asked nervously, "Why should we be wary of this man? Did he have an affair with Russia?"

The person on the other end of the line gave an even more desperate answer.

"No, in fact he has an affair with France."

"what?"

The British Prime Minister was stunned for a moment, "Oh, this is much more serious than Russia."

"If possible, Endymion Academy is willing to cooperate with the British royal family to solve the confidant's troubles."

"What are you talking about?"

The British Prime Minister's expression became a little unnatural, and he coughed lightly to change the subject, "I don't know what you are talking about, but if you want to help, you must at least show a little sincerity. For example, you must at least visit Downing Street in person Number 10, right?"

The Prime Minister's questioning was met with a lifetime of disdainful sneers.

"Master Prime Minister, the content of my chat with you today is not aimed at you, but conveyed to the person behind you through your identity."

The British Prime Minister's face was pale, but he still pretended to be calm and said, "I am already the supreme British Prime Minister, representing the interests of Great Britain. Who else is behind me?"

"No no no."

"Now you are not at the helm of the entire country, Prime Minister of the United Kingdom. If I'm not mistaken, Queen Elizabeth has been sick for several months, and she has been out of Windsor Castle for several months. Almost after the evolution game started, Queen Elizabeth II announced her secluded residence Telling the sick to recuperate, think about it, it's hard not to make people suspicious."

Hearing this, the British Prime Minister trembled slightly, as disturbing as some of his private secrets were dug out.I can't wait to take out the universe of this timeline every minute.

"What do you mean?"

The old guy at the other end laughed, with a hint of cunning like an old fox, "I'm just a little curious, is the current Queen Elizabeth II that old and immortal witch, or has she and your British people's beliefs, alright?" Has Toria merged into one?"

Chapter 160 Super Trial Copy

The expression on the prime minister's face twitched imperceptibly. This was a dark chess game specially set up by the British royal family in order to get rid of the puppet regime. It deceived Hogwarts, the High Tower Magic Association and the Supernatural Bureau, and was caught at this time The Achilles' Prime Minister looked tangled, hesitating to speak.

The deeds of the 95-year-old Queen Elizabeth II rejuvenated into a 16-year-old blonde girl were initially suppressed as a royal scandal. Later, after the nobles discovered that the Arthurian girl reincarnated by Queen Elizabeth II had a terrifying ability to destroy, they decided to implement it. A dangerous plan.

The pattern of the world is changing, and the order of the old era is falling apart, and it is no longer possible to restrain those players with terrifying and extraordinary power. They need to surround a powerful extraordinary person to form a new ruling order.

Some people are happy and some are sad, but the most worrying one is the crown prince who waited until his hair turned gray and failed to take over.

Especially Crown Prince Cha, who was about to send himself away after sitting on the crown prince for 60 years, was so angry that he almost ran away. He promised three years, three years after three years, and three years after three years. Many years old, seeing that my mother is about to die in the last few years, she turned back to a 70-year-old blonde girl overnight.

Faced with this kind of cheating, Crown Prince Cha, who lost his composure, tried to call the British Army to send troops to fight the coup d'état, and promised to take the title of royal. In the end, he almost waited for an order to rush into Windsor Castle to capture the old hag alive.Fortunately, the prime minister arrived with a group of people, and he said that persuading the crown prince is the most important thing.

Prince Cha, who was about to become a gunpowder keg, did not make a move in the end. It was not that he suddenly realized his conscience and wanted to change his mind and become a filial son. It was because he saw the blond girl (old) girl (mother) with white border and blue cloak and silver armor on the other side. ) after splitting a towering city wall with a huge sword, the 70-year-old Crown Prince Zha swallowed silently.

The army soldiers behind them put down their guns silently.

Let's fight!

Hit the gods, no!

While wiping his cold sweat, Commander Lian whispered to the Crown Prince not to think about it. After all, hundreds of people might not be able to save Charles alone.

Prince Cha was scared.

Then bear with it and be a prince for another 120 years.

He still doesn't believe that his mother can live to be 40 years old?

And this girl who is suspected to be the incarnation of King Arthur also made the Prime Minister move the idea of ​​getting rid of the three mountains above his head. If this girl can become the new queen of Great Britain...

Great Britain, maybe there is still a chance to rebuild the glory of the never-setting sun!

This is the biggest hole card kept secret by the London government. After becoming a player, Queen Elizabeth II completed almost all the missions in the dungeon with ease and perfection.

The Prime Minister took a deep breath and asked coldly, "What do you want?"

"This friend is wanted by the High Tower Magic Association for some reason, so I hope you can persuade the other party to give up the pursuit of the player in front of you."

The corner of the Prime Minister's mouth twitched. This was not a small favor, it was like pushing him into the fire pit!

Once that emotionally unstable magic summoner loses control and runs away, it is comparable to the destructive power of the first machine.