The Cursed Ship

"The eight human races delivered to your door, you can have extra meals today..."

A five-meter-tall demon walked out of the demonic energy. It was carrying a dark stone stick, and its body exuded fluctuations of lawful power.

"Apostle of Power Demon..." Including the Great Swordsman, the expressions of almost everyone in the scout team changed drastically.

Among the true demons, most of the demons are power demons, and they use various heavy weapons. Only a few demons have attribute talents, such as earth demons, wind demons, water demons, ice demons, fire demons, lava trolls, succubus, tree demons... The demon apostle in front of him is Limo.

When everyone's expressions changed, Jirab was still calm, took out a collection of poems from the space ring, and softly praised: "He came, with a devil's smile, changing the situation. The creatures are trembling, and the river is whimpering... ..."

Hathaway wanted to break his head with a staff, it was a matter of life and death, she didn't want to think about how to escape, and she was still composing poems for the devil here... However, facing the apostle-level demons, do they still have a chance to escape? This guy doesn't treat death like home, does he?

"Oh, I like your poems!" The Limo apostle opened his mouth wide, looked at Kirab with bloodthirsty eyes, and said in the common language of Xuansa Great World, "In return, I will keep you in the end, Cook carefully before eating..."

"Run..." The great sword master suddenly drew out his sword, struggling to cut out hundreds of meters of vindictive energy, trying to cover his companions from escaping.

However, everyone didn't run away. Their strength was either level nine or level eight. They couldn't outrun the apostles at all. If they scattered, they would be killed one by one by the opponents. It's better to fight together and fight for a chance of survival.

The druid turned into the sharpest wolf claws, and swung hundreds of meters to tear at the Limo apostle. Hathaway used the strongest freezing technique, pointing at Li Mo's apostle with her staff, snowflakes fell, and the temperature dropped to nearly minus 200 degrees Celsius.

Catherine used the sea of ​​fire and purgatory, turning the ground under the apostle of Lie Mo into a sea of ​​​​purgatory fire, forming a double sky of ice and fire with Hathaway's attack. The other two male warriors are like great sword masters, wielding their great swords and performing the most powerful fighting qi slash.

The last female archer shot a sky-bow falling feather arrow, and countless arrows materialized, shooting down from the sky like raindrops.

The demon-handling apostle showed contemptuous eyes, mobilized the power of the law, waved a ten-meter-long thick stone stick, and all the attacks dissipated like fireworks. The strengths of the two sides are not at the same level at all, and Li Mo's apostle is an absolute dimensionality reduction blow.

The faces of several people were ashen. They couldn't figure out how they could be found by the demon apostle at the end of the mission after entering the demon-occupied area to investigate the situation for dozens of days.

The apostle of Lich Molly glanced greedily at the three women, focusing on Catherine and Hathaway for a moment. Their white and delicate bodies must taste refreshing, and the female archer is fit and chewy... It sticks out its claws,

It turned into hundreds of meters long and tens of meters large, and first grabbed three women.

The magic hand carried the power of law, bound the space and made people unable to move, and several people showed despair.

At this moment, Kirab unhurriedly opened the collection of poems, tore off a piece of parchment and threw it at the apostle of Limo. The parchment exudes a faint golden light, with countless words flying around. Those words are incantations and the language of God.

The parchment seemed to fall on the apostle of Limo slowly, disintegrating on its own, turning into more words, like a long poem wrapped around the apostle of Limo. The mantra penetrates its body, like piercing nothingness, without hindrance.

While the other teachers were stunned, the Limo apostle turned into pieces of fly ash without a sound, and dissipated in the air in an instant, leaving not even a trace of magic energy.

The seven swallowed their saliva neatly and let out a "grunt".

"God... artifact?" the female archer exclaimed in surprise, staring at the poetry collection in Kirab's hand in shock.

"Hehe, a little treasure at the bottom of the box!" Kirab closed the poetry collection and put it into the space ring.

Everyone took a deep breath. Nima, this guy actually possesses a divine weapon. Could it be that he is talking about it, and he doesn't panic when facing the apostle of Li Mo. If we have this kind of fierce material, we can also be calm.

"Who?" The druid swung his claws, and pushed aside a pile of grass ten meters away, revealing a young man with a dull expression.

"Who are you?" The great swordsman looked up and down. This guy had black hair and black eyes, masculine and handsome, but he seemed to be frightened by the battle just now, his face was expressionless like a log, and he didn't know how to react.

Kirab stared at Zheng Yang for a while, feeling a little disgusted in his heart. He was secretly surprised that this emotion came for no reason and inexplicable. Could it be that this guy is a hated person, not likable by nature?

Zheng Yang scolded his mother in his heart, he was just a little slow in his action, and the cooked duck was eaten until there were no bones left.

That sissy moves very fast, flipping through the collection of poems, tearing off the parchment and throwing it out, flowing... He clearly saw it clearly, but he couldn't keep up with the reaction. This abnormality is not something that people above the same realm cannot detect.

A guy who pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger! With such strength, he must be an apostle or above.

Since there are no lawful fluctuations outside the body, there are only two possibilities. One is to have the original chaotic world like him, or some kind of means to cover up the fluctuation of laws. But I have never heard of any means to conceal the law fluctuations on the surface of the apostle, so the biggest possibility is-this guy is a **** god.

A god is mixed among the extraordinary, what does he want to do?

The attacks of several other people also opened Zheng Yang's eyes. Magic, fighting spirit, archery, Druid, the power system of Xuansa Great World seems to be far more complete than that of Zhong Hai and Wai Hai. The systems of Zhong Hai and Wai Hai are relatively modernized...

Zheng Yang's sluggish reaction made the scouts frown and looked at each other. The sword master said, "The loss of an apostle's aura will easily attract other demon apostles. We'd better leave here first."

Among the other two male warriors, one was older and looked about fifty years old. He walked up to Zheng Yang with a big sword and said, "Son, this place is dangerous, you should leave immediately."

Zheng Yang, through Blair's translation, said oh, and finally had an expression on his face.

He looked at these people one by one, and the three women were all mature and beautiful, especially Catherine's big wavy long hair, which was somewhat similar to Luo Funi, and was his favorite type... Cough, not greedy, just for comparison, There are also a group of beauties at home confiscated!

The sissy who is suspected of being a god, looked at him with a strange look, with a trace of doubtful scrutiny... He couldn't help but think in his heart: Don't doubt, my brother's orientation is normal, I won't play with you!

"If it's a god, has he already seen my identity in my previous life? The God's Eye on Muse Island... I heard that it was called the God's Eye of True Sight, and he knew that I was the reincarnation of the Lord of Thorns. The sissy should have seen it too, right? His eyes just now were clearly wondering why I appeared in Xuansa Great World..."