Chapter 245 95. Enjoying the favors of the Chaos Gods
This was the first time Darkus saw the legendary Minotaur after coming to this world. He did not immediately rush over to stroke the Minotaur's surging muscles, but Spikazuma's horn was blown very far away, and the cold lizard from the Lustria continent in the team began to change direction. Under his command and dispatch, other followers also controlled Nagaros. The cold lizards began to take a detour.
The kind-hearted Darkus is not stupid enough to lead his retinue and family guards to confront the Minotaur head-on. This is not a demon. Magic, reaper ballistas and repeating crossbows can solve the problem. Why go head-to-head and get hit by the Minotaur? , that is either death or serious injury. What is more important is that the battle has entered the harvest stage, rather than the necessary storming stage.
The Reaper Ballista captains who heard the sound of Darkus's horn saw the charging Minotaur, and then nothing happened. Minotaurs, large and slow creatures, are the favorites of the Reaper Ballista crew. , the Minotaur rushing at the front was directly hit in the chest by an arrow fired from a ballista. The strong muscles did not clamp the arrow with huge impact, but let the arrow come out through the body, but the Minotaur He didn't seem to feel the change in his body, and he ran forward for a few more steps before falling heavily to the ground.
The subordinates who had been spared regrouped, holding the Soul Eater high in their hands.
"Use some wisdom." Darkus pointed at his temple with the index finger of his right hand.
The servants burst into laughter, and after a moment Darkus blew the rhythmic trumpet sound again.
The firing of the Reaper ballista stopped, the morale of the minotaurs collapsed, and the few remaining ones began to turn around and flee in panic, and the cold lizard fear knights began to charge.
"How do I remember that this thing can never be defeated?" Darkus thought for a moment and then controlled Silabulaji to speed up.
Darkus did not rush in the first wave, but rushed in the second wave. There were more wolves and less meat. He did not get the position to stab the Minotaur with the God's Halberd, but instead stabbed a monster from the inner city. The screaming shaman ran out of the city gate in a panic.
"Follow me!" Darkus shouted, then turned around and rushed into the gate of the inner city.
A magic that Darkus couldn't describe hit him, but the magic didn't seem to work. After all, he had too many magic resistance equipment, and more spells were deflected and flew from his side or above his head. Past. And he cruelly used the God's Halberd to repay the group of panicked wizards and shamans. The blade of the halberd penetrated the Chaos Warlock's helmet, and then penetrated into the eye socket.
In an instant, these wizards and shamans were slaughtered by the followers who rushed in following Dacus.
Darkus saw the figure of Malekith being slaughtered, and saw a thick bolt of lightning falling. He knew that Malus's fate had been changed, and a legendary figure of Druchi had fallen.
Malus should not have obtained the Soul Dagger. If Malus had already obtained five magic items, he might have slipped out of Grond on his malice and headed to the Temple of Zarkhan.
A strange buzzing sound filled the air, like a swarm of angry wasps, but Nagalia no longer had the calmness and elegance she had before. Her night-like face became blank, and she looked at it in disbelief. With the spell she cast, she could swear to the dark gods that she just wanted to separate Malus and Lunala, but why did things become like this, and why was the deflected spell so powerful. But it doesn't matter anymore, she knows that her brother died under her spell, and everything has failed.
"You let me down. I thought you were smarter than this!" Nagalia roared angrily. She wanted to vent her inner anger. No matter what the process was, she knew that she was destined to fail.
Suddenly, a bolt of black lightning and arrows from a bow and arrow hit Nagalia, and then a figure rushed towards her quickly, passing through the space between them in the blink of an eye, and the figure's shield hit her hard. Face, throwing her across the clearing like a bowling ball, she hit the wall of a warehouse, cracking it with such force that she was bounced back to the pavement.
"A wise man will wait for his doom to find him in the dark, but." Darkus looked at Nagalia and said, his tone stretched when he said the key, "What about you?"
Nagalia said She no longer had the calmness and confidence when she saw Darkus riding on the back of a cold lizard. She ignored Malekith standing in front of her, howling and pounced on Darkus.
Malekith wisely moved out of the way.
Darkus put the bow and arrow back on the saddle, comforted Silly Bulaji, and then kicked Nagalia hard on the chin. Nagalia staggered amidst the screams of countless tortured souls, but she recovered almost immediately, and the next second Malekith's fist tightly grasped her neck, Throw her in the air.
This time Nagalia hit the body of the fallen war hydra, and black lightning struck her smoke-filled figure again and again.
"That's all you have? Is this what you're capable of?" Malekith roared. After speaking, his fist swept down, and he slapped Nagalia's chest with his palm, knocking Nagalia's ribs like Cracked like an egg shell.
Nagalia screamed in agony as Malekith drove the Destroyer into her chest. The tip of the knife erupted from her back, eliciting an angry scream. Black pus emerged from the tip of the knife, and she tried to resist. She recited an angry spell that tore the air around her, and appeared ten meters away. Her body was enveloped in a layer of lead-gray smoke, and a moment later it enveloped The smoke following her disappeared. Apparently her body had regained some of its strength, but then another bolt of black lightning struck her.
"Where do you want to go this time?" Anasara suddenly appeared and said in a cold tone.
Darkus saw Nagalia's body suddenly surrounded by angry flames.
Nagalia screamed and opened her arms in flames, magical winds spurting from her body. She pointed a smoking finger at the sky, and a demonic howl filled the air. Tendrils of fire jumped out of her body like whip cords and quickly reached towards Darkus.
"If you hadn't come so quickly..."
"Didn't Lehan teach you how to be respectful?" Anasara roared angrily, interrupting Nagalia's shouting words.
Malekith raised the Destroyer and stabbed it deeply into Nagalia's chest again.
"You cannot kill me! The Dark Gods have blessed me with their power!" Nagalia howled, her body hissing under the Destroyer's touch.
"They will not tolerate your failure!" Malekith said as he turned the Destroyer's blade on Nagalia.
Nagalia screamed again, her body turning gray. Frantic, she began to babble, uttering a series of vicious curses, begging the dark gods to grant her more power. But obviously her cakes were too big, too big, and the patience of the fickle dark gods had come to an end.
The tendrils turned like snakes and suddenly plunged like arrows into Nagalia's skull.
Malekith pulled out the Destroyer. Under the watchful eyes of the Druchi present, a demonic face took shape on Nagalia's body. The face's mouth bit and devoured her hungrily. She was still there. She screamed, but her body had disappeared. After a moment, the scream suddenly stopped, and the last thing that disappeared was her eyes.
Nagalia glared at Darkus with hateful eyes, and Darkus responded with a friendly wave, and then she disappeared in the terrible thunder.
"Enjoy the favor of the dark gods." Darkus looked at Nagalia and said gloomily, then he turned his head and roared at the followers watching in the distance, "Did you see it! This is the price of believing in chaos. !"
Severin, the eldest son of Lord Hagrid Grave Draka, and his daughter Malagos looked at each other in confusion, as did the siblings Illanya and Kradin of the Hookclaw family. Looking at it, as the dignitaries of Hagrid Grave, they had dealt with Nagalia a lot before, but now. . . , they don’t know how to express their inner emotions at this moment.
Originally, Darkus was thinking about asking Malekith and Annasara to help him seal Nagalia's soul into the gemstone ring that previously sealed Zakhan. After thinking about it, he turned his head and looked at Malus. The body of change.
(End of chapter)