When the dog-headed statue heard this, he said coldly: "What nonsense are you talking about? Why would I need a despicable guy like you to save me? Have you forgotten the powerful magic that I gave you before, 'The God of Death'" Eye'?"
"Uh..." Black cat Tom was frightened when he heard this.
Although the "Eye of Death" had a bad start, it was completely restrained by the little gray ant on the wall. As a result, the orb that could control the secret realm of Yin Qi was lost, and it had to succumb to the knight armor.
However, this does not mean that this magic is not powerful. On the contrary, it is very powerful. As long as someone is not as gifted as Little Gray Ant, he will be invincible. It is not an empty talk.
The other party mentioning this now reminds him again that this God of Death is not some false god who only talks empty words, but is real.
Therefore, it had to be cautious. As a cat that never went into battle personally, it would never act recklessly.
Even though this death expression is grim, and it is even possible that it is hiding in the wall and lingering, it still does not dare to take the risk of digging out the opponent...
Sure enough, character determines destiny!
Tom thought hard. Although he knew that his inference was probably the truth, he just didn't dare to risk the one percent life to do this bravely.
At this time, if it were any demon outside, it would be 100% sure that the other party would directly knock down the wall, turn the place where the god of death resides to pieces, and then devour it.
If one were to swallow a god, the benefits would be all-round.
Even if he can't directly become a god, he can at least completely change the level of life. His qualifications for cultivating vitality cannot even be described with double S-level qualifications, and he has to go above and beyond to become a heavenly being.
Tom thought about it, and soon put a smile on his face and complimented: "Great God of Death, please forgive Jerry's ignorance. I only said that out of devout belief."
"Hmph, you are not as pious as Tom at all. You have practiced the way of death that I taught you, but the death energy you have cultivated now is not pure at all. It was still green energy before, but you actually released blue energy just now. I will not do it next time I will answer your call again." The wolf-headed man statue did not let him go gently, but said in a scolding tone.
Although Tom knew in his heart that this bastard probably said this on purpose to dispel his suspicions, he still said weakly: "Please forgive me, the God of Death. I was suppressed by that hypocrite who claimed to be righteous, and I had to pretend to be a martial artist." , so this situation will occur.”
"Is it that Knight A? It seems that you have no choice. Then I will spare you this time. What will happen if you summon me this time? But you haven't held a death sacrifice for a long time. This time I won’t give you my power in vain.” The wolf-headed statue said with a cold tone.
When Tom heard this, he quickly said: "Please forgive me, Lord Death. I was put in a tiger saddle by the knight armor, and I really can't find a chance."
"Is that so? But he can't detect any of your actions in this world. You can perform death sacrifices to this god here." The wolf-headed man statue said calmly.
Tom hesitated for a moment and didn't answer.
"What, you don't want to? In this case, I will take back the power I gave you before!" The wolf-headed man statue glowed with green light, looking weird and terrifying.
"No, no, Lord Death, I have a good idea." Black Tiger Tom rolled his eyes, then looked around, and then sent a message.
After hearing this, the wolf-headed man statue restrained his green light slightly and said calmly: "Very good, it seems that you still have the ruthless nature of your cousin. Yes, a hundred thousand humble mortals can't be as strong as one." The fall of the leader. As long as you successfully complete the task, this god will help you remove the shackles."
"Thank you, sir, I will complete the mission successfully." Black Tiger Tom said happily.
Sure enough, the skinny camel was bigger than the horse. The other party just had a slight explosion, and it felt that the power of death in the body was about to move. It had an uncontrollable feeling. Fortunately, it gave in decisively before.
It seems that this god of death is indeed much weaker, but it is still not something he can fight against. There is still an insurmountable distance between mortal things and divinity.
"Go, remember, death is with you." Only then was the wolf-headed statue satisfied, all the green light disappeared, and then turned into a mortal thing.
In your uncle... Black Cat Tom thought bitterly, and then quickly dismantled the altar and put it back up.
Then it picked up a small ant on the wall and put it on its head.
"Okay, stop looking, there is nothing here, your feeling is wrong..." it affirmed without explanation.
The little gray ant suddenly became very anxious, crawled in front of the black tiger's big face, danced with all six limbs, pointed at the wall, and wandered around.
It clearly sensed that if it could eat the thing inside, it would be of great help to itself.
Black Cat pretended not to understand, shook his head and said: "Don't wander around, I won't do it if I don't."
The little gray ant suddenly froze, then crawled back to the tiger's head obediently and lay down, with only a pair of tentacles shaking around, wondering what he was thinking.
The black cat Tom felt relieved, then looked around, and finally ran away in one direction.
… …
outside world.
"Okay, okay, it's time to stop now. Is it easy for me to save some experience points? I spent tens of millions in this moment." The uncle said angrily.
"It's quite easy," Fang Ning said matter-of-factly, "No matter how crazy a player is, he can't compare with a Liver King like you."
System prompt: (The system has interrupted the true vision function of the bound equipment "Tiger Saddle".)
"Look at you, you are so stingy. I don't know what trap Black Cat will lay next to deceive people." Fang Ning said speechlessly.
"Anyway, we can't be tricked. Let's go in later and take a look. First, dig out the Death God from the wall. All traps will be solved." The uncle said plausibly.
Fang Ning had nothing to say, so he just got to the root of the matter.
"Are you sure about that? He is a god after all." Fang Ning said worriedly.
"The God of Cookery is also a god. Did you see that he said half a word 'no' in front of me?" the uncle said proudly.
"...You are really good at changing concepts." Fang Ning said speechlessly.
"Stop talking nonsense and hurry in. If you get there late and someone is bold enough to rush you away, isn't that just watching gold slip away from your nose?" the uncle said with disdain.
System prompt: (The system hosts the host's body.)
"I knew it would be like this. This is not the hero system of yours. It is clearly the ultimate enhanced version of Little Gray Ant..."
Knight A stood up and walked into the golden gate nearby.
At this time, the crowds gathered at different places at the foot of the mountain and the top of the mountain suddenly became excited after seeing this scene.
"Venerable Shenlong has also entered!"
"It seems there's no danger." Someone said subconsciously.
The person next to him immediately sneered when he heard this: "Humph, the person who said this is worse than a primary school student."
"What do you mean?" The man was immediately annoyed.
"Have you ever learned about pony crossing a river? Is the water here deep or not? Is it dangerous in the black mist? That's a relative term. If the Venerable is like a giraffe crossing the river, and you are like an ant crossing the river, is the risk the same?" The person next to him shook his head and sighed.
The man suddenly had nothing to say, hid his face and walked away.
When everyone else heard this, they all thought in their minds. Compared with the giraffe, Venerable Shenlong, were they at the height of their heels or the height of their feet
Behind the Golden Gate, when should I enter
People from different camps looked at each other, and then those who knew the inside story gradually came together and began to discuss in low voices.
That's right, one person may not be able to reach His Majesty's feet. With the strongest men of several of our clans gathered together and working together, we should be able to reach His Majesty's waist, right
Perhaps, this is exactly what Heaven means.
Last time, it was a battle between thousands of races. Whichever race's individuals ranked high enough on the list would benefit.
But this time it is a test of teamwork. If you fight alone, it is equivalent to getting meat at your door.