Game of the World Tree

Chapter 111 The God of Death

This time, the psychological suggestion of the night traveler is no longer empty!

I saw Hulu's eyes widened, and his eyes gradually became empty.

That's a sign of psychological impending success!

Night Travellers Are Satisfied:

"Immune to spiritual magic, but psychological hints can, which means that there is something wrong with their souls! Maybe the souls are protected in some way!"

However, just when he thought that his psychological suggestion was about to succeed, Hulu rolled his eyes and tilted his head softly to the side.

Nightcrawler:  …

"what's the situation?"

He was slightly taken aback.

Listening to the even breathing sound, the expression of the night traveler became very exciting.

"Sleep...asleep?"

How can you fall asleep in this situation? !

He was not casting a sleep spell!

The Night Wanderer's expression sank.

He snorted coldly and punched Hulu's chin.

However, there is still no response from the other party...

Not pretending to be asleep, but actually "falling asleep".

The Nightcrawler's brows gradually furrowed.

He looked at the other players again, and several of them met his gaze and smiled embarrassingly.

Seeing that several people were not afraid, and did not have the slightest surprise to the "sleeping" elves, the night traveler moved in his heart.

"Tell me, what happened to him?"

He looked at several players.

"What else can I do, I'm off the line."

One of them said casually.

drop...dropped?

what does that mean?

The night traveler was confused.

However, he had determined that the other elves seemed to know something.

So, he decisively gave them another psychological suggestion:

"Tell me, who is the power behind you? What is the conspiracy?"

However, what made him angry but not unexpected was that after being exposed to the psychological suggestion, the remaining few people also rolled their eyes and "slept" in the past...

The expression of the night traveler is very ugly.

"I'm not immune to psychological cues... but it seems to have some kind of self-protection ability, will it fall into a strange sleep in advance when it's cued?"

"Being able to use this ability on every elf, it seems... the other party's spiritual attainments are quite superb! It is very likely that they are the favored ones of the God of Death!"

A glimmer of enlightenment rose in the Night Traveler's heart.

With a wave of his hand, he was about to completely wipe out several sleeping elves, but suddenly stopped.

He smelled a very enticing fragrance...

The night traveler raised his eyebrows, followed the scent and found that the source was the wound on the arm of the lunch box.

"Blood? Is there anything special?"

The eyes of the night traveler became very deep in an instant.

The vampire is inseparable from blood, and needs to suck the blood of other beings every once in a while to maintain its own state.

And high-quality blood is the supreme pursuit of every vampire!

He licked the corner of his mouth and came to the side of the lunch box. He stretched out a slender finger with a trace of blood and put it into his mouth.

At the entrance of the blood, the eyes of the night traveler instantly brightened.

His expression became extremely intoxicated in an instant:

"What mellow blood!"

At this moment, his gaze towards the elves changed again.

"Although it is said in the clan that the blood of the silver race is extremely mellow and delicious, but... I didn't expect the blood of these elves to be so good, even the fine wine treasured by the dukes, is it just like that?"

"Such high-quality blood... What exactly are these elves? Not only that... I seem to smell the breath of life."

The eyes of the night traveler gradually became fiery.

At this moment, the elves in his eyes are not only elves, but also high-quality ingredients!

No, it's a first-class blood slave!

After a slight hesitation, he took out a small red ring from his arms and chanted a spell in his heart.

And with his incantation, I saw a ray of light blooming on the body of the lunch box, and then the body slowly disappeared!

"It's a pity that the space ring is too small, so it can only fit one person."

The night traveler regrets in his heart.

This ring is his storage ring, and there is a magic that supports the survival of creatures, which can keep the creatures in it for 24 hours.

The Night Wanderer has decided to capture an elf as his long-term blood slave!

As for the rest...

He looked at the elves on the ground and shook his head regretfully.

There is no way to bring more people.

However, don't waste it!

The Night Wanderer came to a player, lifted him up, and then opened his mouth to bite the opponent's neck!

At the entrance of the bright red blood, the expression of the night traveler became extremely satisfied and intoxicated.

He felt that he had never tasted such delicious blood in his life!

At the entrance of the blood, he could even feel the slightest loosening of his bottleneck!

What an amazing blood!

The eyes of the night traveler are getting brighter and brighter.

"tasty?"

He nodded.

Delicious!

It was really delicious!

However, he quickly reacted, and his expression suddenly became horrified.

who is it? !

The Night Wanderer quickly released his mouth and jumped up from the spot.

When he raised his head, he saw a strange figure appeared in front of him.

It was a woman in a black robe, with dark gray hair, and the same red eyes as him.

However, unlike the vertical pupils of the Night Traveler, the eyes of the other party are human-like.

And at the moment of seeing each other, the night traveler recognized the identity of a woman:

"Blessed by the God of Death!"

His expression was extremely serious.

As the benefactor of the god of winter and hunting, the night traveler has an extremely clear perception of divine power.

The other party did not hide the breath of the god of death on his body at all, and he was undoubtedly the real favored one!

And... strong!

The Night Wanderer's perception has always been sharp, but he did not perceive the approach of the other party!

Senior Professionals!

She is a high-level professional like herself!

Not only that, if you fight against her, I am afraid you will lose!

Various thoughts flashed through the Night Traveler's mind, and he quickly gave up the idea of ​​fighting.

His vigilant expression suddenly changed into a spring breeze-like smile.

I saw him bowing gracefully to the Blessed One:

"Good afternoon, respectful lady."

The Blessed One seemed surprised by his greeting, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

Her eyes glanced around the ground, and her voice was cold:

"God's favored people take the initiative to kill other true gods' followers, do they want to provoke a war between true gods?"

Hearing her words, Night Traveler's eyelids jumped.

really!

There really is a true god behind these elves!

And... it really is the god of death!

It seems that the true god has guessed well, and the god of death really shot!

No... not right!

Suddenly, the night traveler's heart moved, and his eyes gradually narrowed.

wrong!

She was actually trying to trick me by saying that!

Those elves did not have the breath of death, on the contrary they had a taste of life!

This true God... I am afraid it is not that true God!

Like opening a window, the night traveler suddenly felt that he had discovered the truth...

His eyes suddenly brightened, but a trace of enlightenment rose in his heart:

From God! Must be from God!

Migrating elves... strange temples... new true gods...

It must be!

The god of death has cultivated a servant god related to the priesthood of life in the forest of elves!

Only in this way can we explain why the elves have changed their temperament!

And the Blessed One of the God of Death is actually covering the opponent!

I am afraid that this subordinate god has not mastered the priesthood, or even has not mastered the complete priesthood of life at all.

The other party... must still be in a rather weak state!

Otherwise, it is impossible to hide.

And the purpose of the god of death... is also very clear.

According to His Majesty the True God, the priesthood in the underworld is not complete, and I am afraid that he wants to use this to improve his own priesthood!

In an instant, the Nightcrawler figured it all out. Ask for a recommendation ticket! ! ! Then it's still a campaign event, ask everyone to cast a vote! In addition, there is the issue of red envelopes. If everyone supports it, just vote and reward. Don't send red envelopes. Red envelopes are meaningless and have side effects _(:3"∠)_ Well, it's sauce purple. Thanks for the 1000 points reward of Wutongzhu! Thanks to the innocent bird's 100-point tip!

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