Law of the Devil

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(Update today, two in one ~)

Chapter 566th [God]

A human figure flew fast through the air and then crashed straight into the ground, under heavy collisions, the ground suddenly smashed a large pit several dozen metres in diameter. And after the shadow of everyone, he stood still, albeit somewhat sluggish.

The White River's sad knee is slightly bent. Although this powerful force almost crushed his whole body's bones, he used it without bending his knee!

Puff

The knife tip of the machete was stuck to the ground, and the tip of the knife collapsed a small bar. The White River took a deep breath, his pale face, a little tidal red, with the power of supporting the machete, he slowly straightened his body.

In the distance, the opponent seemed to wait until the White River stood steady, and the long bow in his hand swung high.

Suddenly, the opponent's figure fell into the air as if it were dancing, gently in the air, instantly illusioned countless distortions, a space crack like a snake curled up, countless space cracks, sandwiched in the unseen turbulence, and covered the white river with sorrow.

“Humph!” White River looked sad and took a breath, suddenly lifting the machete, but slashing it hard under his feet!

Boom!

The flashing light erupted, the ground was devastated by the White River, and suddenly a deep pit was directly smashed out, countless splashing rubble debris, which was shaken into the air, but instantly sucked into the space turbulence by countless space cracks in the sky, and no longer disappeared.

Saw that the white river sad curved knife had fallen completely into the ground, the white river sadly squatted down in a very strange position, his left hand dead holding the curved knife handle, a faint light rapidly coming from his hand into the blade, then straight into the earth.

The space cracks around him are still pressed down. The White River has seen sweat on his forehead. He lifts his right hand. At this moment, his movements, as if his right arm were a thousand heavy, his movements were slow and heavy, his fingers were knifed, and the sky gently split into pieces against the surrounding area...

Breaking Painting • Chopping Emptiness!!

When you see a buzzing sound, you hear countless cracks in the air, and those space cracks break apart under the grief of the White River. The White River then pulled its grieving fingers, as if with an invisible force, gently diverting a turbulent stream wrapped together towards itself.

He himself stood in the vortex, seemingly relaxed, but in fact, every move had gone to great lengths and was dangerous! At this moment, he has put his use of space rules to the extreme, devoting his life to fixing them, leading those who want to devour their space cracks a little by little.

Only a crack, like a black snake, was seen dancing on the white river's sad body, but using a spot that did not touch his body. He looks like a dancer, but nobody knows, it's full of killing machines!

As long as he uses even the wrong half of the power of the rules, he will immediately be sucked into this distorted space crack and disappear into the nothingness of time and space forever.

This is the opponent's "Realm Attack”!

The surrounding suction was increasing, dense and numb tortoises had appeared on the ground, and some large pieces of soil had been sucked out of the ground by strong suction, and the whirring wind headed towards the sky, instantly disappearing into countless cracks.

The White River, despite his strenuous strength, his corner dancing, his hair raging, but his body was still stable as a rock, the curved knife in his left hand was stuck dead in the ground, only such a small area of the ground, but it was not affected by the suction of the distorted cracks in the sky space.

Rules! This is the collision of Rules to Rules!

That mysterious opponent kept cutting space with a long bow, changing one crack at a time, those cracks seemed to be scattered, in fact each crack seemed to be a new rule, whether it was the speed of rotation, suction, or even the gravity of the force was completely different!

White River saddens that he is already in the realm, but in front of the other side's super strong power, he is unable to contend with the other side's rules, so he cannot distort the other side's rules, but can only reluctantly resist with his best “painting".

You make a rule, I break one! You turn a hundred, I'll chop a hundred!

It was just such a drain on power that the White River's grieving fingers broke more than a dozen notes before finally appearing to be exhausted.

“It only breaks and doesn't give birth, so you're dead. ”

Cold words from that opponent fell into the grieving heart of the White River, and suddenly the eyebrows of the Great Snow Mountain Witch King picked gently.

“Hmm, will you just grab your fucking knife? With this knife nailed to the ground, how long can you support it! ”

The opponent mocked the sound again.

“Who said that!!” A strange glow flashed suddenly in the sad eyes of the White River!

As he whispered, the White River burst into sorrow, and he finally let go of his left hand holding the machete...

Release!!

Pine knife!

The Witch King's Unrivalled Machete is loose!

He has forsaken the sword!

Once exclaimed the "no one in the world matches me to pull the knife” curved knife, gently abandoned by him as if he were a discarded son, at this moment, the white river sad eyebrows suddenly appeared a glimmer of clarity never before!!

The moment his fingers loosened, the grieving body of the White River lost the power of a machete nailed to the ground. Under the strong suction of numerous space fractures, it suddenly swept up into the sky, like a moth pouring into a flame, pounding towards the nearest distorted space fracture...

The figure instantly disappeared into a space crack and disappeared.

In the sky, the mysterious opponent lowered his long bow, took a deep breath, waved his long sleeves, and the twisted cracks in the sky suddenly became obsolete.

“Too bad...” the man sighed head-on: "After all, he was a little short, just a little far away. Too bad...”

It was about to put away a long bow, suddenly, the air beneath his feet suddenly turned into a burning flame, then in the flame, a man flew out in shadow, his whole person was like a burning fire group, his body appeared, then suddenly flashed in the air three times!

This is not speed, but directly across the confines of space. His figure flashed three times, and he was stuck tightly in front of this mysterious opponent!

“Who said I could only use a curved knife! ”

White River's sad voice carries a renewed fanaticism...

Gently, his right palm had been affixed to the body of the miracle opponent, and he heard a word slowly spewing out of the White River's sorrow:

“Break!”

Palms on that mysterious robe, a flame burst out, instantly turned into plain fire, that flame with fierce impact power, that mysterious opponent hidden under the cloak eyes suddenly shot a little surprise...

Later, its body was finally burst out by the fire, and its full robe was turned into flying ash as it paused in the flame!

Its figure also seemed to finally reveal a glimmer, flying hundreds of meters away in an instant, and by the time it landed, it was no longer able to hide its original face.

A blonde long hair, two pointed ears, which is clearly the symbol of the Elf clan, and this elf, whose eyes are as deep as space nothingness, reveal a slight smile at the corner of his mouth.

It is covered in a beautiful set of soft armor, and the precision armor does not seem to be hard, but soft as elastic. Although the flame burned its robe, it left no trace on the soft armor.

It caresses on the body at will, flaming instantly, revealing that layer of gorgeous lines on the soft armor.

Far away, those nothingness eyes looked at the White River sadness, and the elf god's tone was a little complicated: “You did it... how did you do it? ”

“I will not only break, I will stand.” The White River sadness, while not hurting each other with a single blow, does not seem discouraged: “You made those twisted cracks, and together I cracked them, but not simply resisted them, but at the same time grasped your realm rules a little bit. Then..."

“You are quick to understand.” Pokémon smiled.

Its appearance, as opposed to that of the Pokémon, does not possess the famous eyebrows of the Pokémon, and the outline of the five officials seems very ordinary - if placed in the Pokémon, famous for their beauty, it can even be described as “ugly”.

“You passed.” The Elf God smiled very frankly, and then he gently put away his long bow and looked at the White River sadness from afar: “You broke through my realm and proved that you had surpassed the realm level. Now... as long as you get your divine character, you are the true divine class. ”

Speaking, the elf god lifted his hand and softened it in the air.

Suddenly, a broken spot appeared in the air, and as it broke, it zoomed in, making a giant mirror.

Although the mirror was fictitious and seemed to be hidden from fluctuations, a hidden image appeared immediately above it.

Only in the “mirror”, in a desert, is a tall green hall, below is the Pokémon sacrifice in the Pokémon sacrifice costume, kneeling there in piety, praying silently and worshipping in piety.

On the palace of the turquoise green, a tiny trace of purple light quickly gathered together, forming a large cloud of purple light in the sky...

“This is the power of God.” The elf god mourns the White River: “That purple is the power of my faith. ”

Speaking, it opens its arms to the mirror as if embracing the air...

In an instant, that cloud of light passed through the mirror, and the tide of running water came, and instantly it didn't enter the elf god's body.

As if it had been mysteriously replenished and nourished, the fairy god's divine colour immediately became excited and weak, and his face seemed to become more and more radiant.

And then it looked at the White River and it was sad: "Now that you've broken through my realm, what I've just done… you should be able to feel how I've done it? It's just a seed, you absorb a seed in your body, and then all you need to do is gain a lot of faith and worship. This way... in the future, your power will be... infinite! ”

One who is strong in one field, even stronger, is only the strength of one person. But the mighty, divine, can freely absorb infinite power from millions of believers.

The White River was silent, he closed his eyes and felt the rule carefully, his body carefully smelled like the elf god was just moving, how to break space-time, how to transform the power of that faith in this space, how to distort the rule, how to transform its essence.

“First you master the rules in space, you can freely transform the essence of energy, then what you need is a large number of people who believe in you, and you have to create a fixed pattern of prayer in which you leave behind the seeds of traction of your power. Then, when a believer begins to believe in you, as long as they pray and meditate on the words of the spell that leads to the seed with your strength, the spell automatically gathers their faith power, and then..."

The Elf God is almost a slight explanation for the White River.

Though it may seem subtle, if Dewey were here, he would immediately understand the trick.

Isn't that how the radio works? Hundreds of thousands of radios receive bands from the same radio station. And God Himself and thousands of people, like a radio and thousands of radios -- just the opposite of God's absorption of faith and radio —— sent bands and radios collected, but God's mighty sent the power of faith to thousands of people, and he collected it himself.

Finally, when the White River opened its eyes, he suddenly laughed: "Turns out, the so-called character is that simple. ”

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A long time later, the Elf God looked at the White River and said, "Humanity, you've made a breakthrough. From now on, you have taken this last step away from the divine difference. Now..."

“You said in a month, if I can't break through your realm, you'll kill me. But how long has it been?” The White River is very calm.

“I don't know, but it shouldn't be more than a month...” Pokémon laughed: “However, I opened up this space alone. The time of our original world has not long passed..."

“Oh? Then it should be too late.” The White River is grinning: “You are the god of elves... you can say that I have made a breakthrough under your guidance, but you are not worried that when I return, I will confront your invasion? I'm also human. ”

Pokémon laughed: "Now that you are a ‘god', you must have a ‘god' awareness. It looks like you haven't had that experience yet. I, and other gods, don't really care about ordinary creatures. For our people, mankind is the enemy. But for me… I have only one enemy, the goddess of humanity. As for ordinary human beings… they are not within my consideration. As you become accustomed to this status of God, your mind will change slowly. ”

The White River was silent and he seemed to meditate for a moment.

“Now that I've helped you make a breakthrough, I also need you to do something for me. ”

The elf god suddenly revealed a smile.

The White River frowned, but he nodded: "Go ahead. ”

“You once said you were looking for another god, so now I don't see the need. However, I have an old friend who has not been in touch for a long time, and I know where it is, but for some special reason I cannot find it myself. I'd like to ask you to take a look at it for me and by the way..."

Speaking of which, the elf god seemed to have paused and his voice became a little dark: “Bring it to me by the way. You tell it and say," Artemis asked it ‘what happened back then, Artemis regrets it, I wonder if you regret it too, Lord Solomons’ ". Well, that's it. ”

“Artemis...” The White River carefully read the name, frowning: “Is that your name? Very...”

Suddenly he frowned and looked at the Pokémon God in front of him: "Are you… a woman? ”

There was a faint smile on the face of the elf god: "I am a woman, but I am not a man, I am an elf, to be precise. ”

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“I let you talk to someone who lives deep in the ocean in the eastern part of your continent, although I'm not sure of the exact location, but with your current abilities, it shouldn't be hard to find a place. ”

With this phrase, the White River nodded with sadness, and he easily broke through the space, then stepped into the shattered void and flew away.

After the White River had left for a moment, the elf god seemed to be caught in contemplation, which… or “her” god seemed to carry a faint disorientation, without knowing the mystery in his heart.

Suddenly, a dissatisfied voice came from behind her. In the air, a tall figure slowly emerged, over a golden armor, bare skin covered with fine golden fur.

“Artemis, I really don't understand why you're helping this guy. He's human!” This vast body has a strange, gentle voice: “You helped a human being enter the divine ranks… what if he turned against us? Don't forget, it's just that goddess that's already giving us a headache. ”

“I helped him because he was human.” The Elf God did not turn around, but smiled with a certain certainty and obedience in her voice: “Have you forgotten the nature of the Goddess guy? Hmm... what she wants is a privilege that is unique in the heavens and the earth. She wants the heavens and the earth covered, all her faith, she wants the world, only she is a god... it is her nature that I want to help that human being more. This human being is a genius I've never seen before! Hmm, Hector, how old were you when you were promoted to divine rank? But how old is this human? When you're his age... you seem to be struggling on the sacred steps. ”

Behind him Hecktor was silent.

“He's human, yes, but so what? Our enemy is a goddess, just a goddess! As for the rest of humanity, I have no interest whatsoever. Think about it, if the goddess knew, there was a new god in the human race besides her... Humph, what would she do? I'm afraid we won't have to do it. She'll have to do it herself! ”

Speaking, the elf's mouth pulled a smile: “Move your brain, Hector. It's been tens of thousands of years. Why do you Orcs always learn not to do things with your brain? ”

“With your friend here, I don't need to think too much. ”

HEKTOR - The god of the beast is smiling, and his huge body seems to be covered in a glorious light. However, the eyes were still hazy.

“But... why did you let this human find the dragon? Solomons the guy... don't forget, it was the first time it led the Dragons to betray us. ”

“But it's not going to be so good now either. Ten thousand years have passed and the mistakes it has made have been remedied. To deal with the goddess, naturally pull it over first... do we want to push Lord Dragon Goddess into that woman's camp instead? ”

Suddenly, the Elf God's face sank deeply.

She finally turned around and stared at the god of beasts, cold-blooded: “Also, have you forgotten my warning? In the future, you will not run into my realm space again without my permission! If you sneak in here again next time, I'll be fine. ”

After that, she raised her hand and waved, and immediately a black space crack appeared between them, agitated by a swirl swallowed in the disturbed crack.

Instead, the animal god laughed, the terrible space crack, but he just erased it at will, and the air instantly restored calm, as if it had never happened before.

“Well, you don't have to be angry with me. I think we'll see our old friend soon —— the goddess. If you have any anger, send it to her... Alas, the thoughts of women are the hardest thing to guess in the world. ”

The gentle beast god suddenly laughed and his body slowly disappeared into the air.

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“Whether you're a elf or a human, you're hurting me! ”

Dewey listened to this cold voice coming from the bottom of the ocean, and he fell on the back of the Jade Dragon and gasped.

The dragon of the fierce sun... it is still righteous to fly in the direction of that breath...

Dewey finally struggled, gathered a little strength, and then touched a dagger from the storage ring and suddenly plunged it into the back of the dragon.

Though the scales of the Jade Dragon were very hard, Dewey was already in the sacred steps. Once inserted, the scales were pierced and the dagger stuck into the back of the Jade Dragon.

The fierce sun dragonton howled for a long time, and the voice was angry.

A violent rollover suddenly threw Dewey off.

Dewey barely supported him, emitted all his momentum, a powerful dragon from his body, and he shouted loudly at the Jade Dragon:

“Whether you understand me or not! Let's go! Run for your lives! ”

As he said, Dewey had quickly turned into a broomstick, rolled over and rode on top of it, and then made a few threatening eviction gestures against the Jade Dragon.

The Jade Dragon is not intelligent, but it can also feel the nobility of the Dragon Power on Dewey. Ming Dewey is weak and hurts himself. Instead, he dared not attack Dewey, but backed away continuously under Dewey's scream.

“Run for your lives! Go! ”

Dewey shouted, tears falling beneath his tongue, transforming his whole body into the purest ancient dragon power.

Finally, the Jade Dragon glanced at Dewey and looked at the direction of the Dragon God in front of him, struggling for a moment. Finally, he circled his body and turned around and flew away towards the distance.

Du Wei relieved and looked at the silly dragon and smiled bitterly: "Unfortunately... I hope this dragon finds its way home... unfortunately I can't bring it back to Vivian myself. ”

He rides on the broom, his magic dries up, even lets him keep the broom flying, so simple things get hard.

“Dragon god! Now that you're awake, come up and kill me! But I can tell you, it's not that easy to kill me! ”

Dewey tried to make a mocking noise and yelled at the water below.

Soon after, the waves split silently and automatically, that powerful realm across the space changed the rules of water flow, and after the water split, a huge abyss formed.

The voice of the Dragon God was clearly uploaded from below.

“Are you a human or an elf? Dragon Wee on you... Hmm, did Artemis the guy give you the tear crystal that he cheated from me!! ”

Dewey immediately raised the broom handle, flying far into the sky, and continued to stall in his mouth: “Hahahaha! I've never heard of Artemis. I don't even know that name. As for this teardrop..."

He didn't finish his speech. Under the abyss, suddenly a tiny glimmer of gold rushed up!

The golden light seemed to disobey the rules of space, and right in front of Dewey, he snapped, and Dewey's broom handle broke into two pieces, after which he fell helplessly from the sky.

Although the elements of life in the teardrop were quickly repairing the damage to his body, the lost magic was not restored in such a short time.

Dewey's body fell for a while before trying to fly up again. It's just that he's flighty, but where else is he half masterful?

“Hmm, you have a teardrop, you have a plot to bow down your throat... but you seem to be just a sacred step. That's ridiculous. Tens of thousands of years ago, a sacred class dared challenge me. ”

The sound came slowly, and finally, beneath the abyss of the waves, a shadow appeared quietly.

It's still that giant head, but this time, the eyes are no longer confused and purely veterinary, but wiped with deep wisdom.

“How dare you challenge my... sacred steps? How ridiculous. You don't have any power anymore. Even if you have a teardrop and a plot bow, such artifact is useless in your hands. ”

Speaking, a huge faucet opened its mouth and a flame sprayed to Dewey!

This is no ordinary flame, if it is in this flame sheet, it is not just Dewey herself who will die, but the surrounding space will be burned directly into a hole, and Dewey's body will become a scum in the turbulence of space!

Dewey couldn't escape, his eyes were about to be devoured by this flame. Dewey's eyes revealed a strange...

Boom!

The flames have spread through the sky, and Dewey's tiny figure is quickly invisible in a flame.

The sky was immediately “licked” out of a circular black hole, and the black hole was sandwiched with a raging air flow, even the surrounding clouds, the air, even the sun, were sucked into that black hole!

The dragon god shouted and was about to retreat into the sea... it felt like it had already lost its dignity to be awakened today by such an ant-like adversary. Now that it has killed this insignificant provocation, it must go back to sleep.

But...

“Wait a minute!” In the sky, Dewey's voice came: “You haven't killed me yet! ”

Dragon God's eyes swept to the sky...

The black hole has shrunk slowly, and the remaining suction is still eating up the air cloud of this space and the light, but... right in front of the black hole, a figure, though lukewarm, but...

Floating intact in the sky!

Dewey's face was pale as paper, his fingers were broken and blood lingered on his fingers, and his hair had some sticky blood.

But he's still alive!

Dewey's body, a strange set of gorgeous armor, wrapped his entire body in it.

The faint holy glow, the smooth lines, the delicate and gorgeous lines, all emit a beautiful light that cannot be said, and the delicate lines, even more hidden, contain a hint of divine power!

With the divine power attached to this armor, Dewey escaped.

Though he can no longer fly, behind the armor, a pair of armor's own wings spread apart, keeping his body steadily suspended above the sky!

Elven Clan Artifact • Moon Shortage Five Light Armor!

Dragon God's eyes had an extreme surprise, but a moment later, it turned into infinite rage!

“Missing Moon Five Light Armor!! You have the throat bow in your hand! And you have the crystal fallen from my hand!!! You! You must have been sent by that bitch Artemis!!!! ”

Dragon God's roar, with venom as if it had been condensed for 10,000 years!

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“Artemis...” Dewey muttered, is it the name of the Elf God? But why would the dragon god call the elf god "bitch”?

Uh……

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(Well, still two chapters in one, same word count.

As for the by-law, I said it would be done by the end of the week. Three chapters are missing, let me brew them. It's impossible to write them all at once.

Last but not least, the moon ticket.

Uh, tomorrow's update will be expected ~)

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