The Lord Of The Deep's version of the Dark God did not really fight with Roschinke. It seemed that his target was not the Demon King, but the various races in Randal.

Ambushing the Ice Lord in advance was probably to prepare for the next move. The Ice Lord's control ability was very strong. He could directly cast Thousand Miles of Ice to freeze Seur. After he ambushed Vize, he acted like a pretentious prick and commanded the old priest of Serpentis to attack the Demon King. Now, it was Xu Jun. Then, he suppressed the dark elements that had been brewing in the sky for a long time.

His style was similar to what happened in Mengdama City. He had waited for a long time before unleashing his ultimate move. Of course, since Xu Jun was there to stir up trouble, the ultimate move was not unleashed. Otherwise, the undead would have already appeared in Mengdama City, and with the dense dark elements, it was possible that everyone in the city would have turned into undead.

At that time, the bishop of Mengdama City betrayed the Illuminati and became a believer of the Dark God. At that time, Xu Jun thought that he was just pulled into the cult of the Dark God and was then confused and brainwashed.

At that time, whether it was Roschinke or himself, they all thought that the Dark God might exist, but no one thought of the Lord Of The Deep Seur.

Xu Jun raised his head a little worriedly. The old priest of Serpentis gave people the feeling that he was very tricky and difficult to deal with. He relied on his undying fighting style and was very shameless. Xu Jun had a lot of good things on him, and he was young and strong and very good at running and dodging. That was why he was able to block most of the old priest's attacks, so he had the leisure to look up at the sky.

However, this was definitely not going to work.

The old priest's attack power was, of course, much worse than Roschinke's, but he could not die and could be exhausted indefinitely.

In an instant, Xu Jun returned to the time before he transmigrated.

Most of the games he played were considered to be cleared by defeating the boss, but some games were based on the player's durability. It depended on whether the player could last for a period of time set by the game.

It was very similar to the situation now. Xu Jun could only delay for time, and as long as the Dark God Seur was still alive, his delay was useless.

The orc companions on the battlefield also figured this out, but they couldn't help to resist the old priest. They didn't know how the old man turned the orcs into magical beasts. Now the orcs on the field were avoiding him.

Mo-R also reminded Xu Jun loudly, "Brother, you should be careful!

You humans are monkeys, be careful, he will turn you into a monkey too! "

Xu Jun had the heart to kill Mo-R with a knife. _ (: 3,∠) _

The corpses of animals crawling out of the ground all around, and they seemed to be human corpses. This was the Gladiator Arena. Although the planning in the last hundred years was better, and the dead Orcs and Gladiators would not be buried directly nearby, people hundreds of years ago were not so particular. At that time, Golden Flag and Snow Blade were still fighting. It was more popular for people to die in a dignified way that could show their professional glory. In fact, this way was used to appease relatives who had been conscripted and died on the battlefield.

Even the Gladiators had to sign a contract to be buried near the Gladiator Arena after death.

The undead crawling out of here were much uglier than the ones in Mengdama City.

The corpses in Mengdama City were still intact, but the ones here had become skeletons.

Those who had been buried for god knows how many years also crawled out. Some were missing arms or legs, and some were crawling on the ground with only half of their bodies left.

The scene suddenly changed from a suspense movie to a horror movie. Xu Jun secretly gritted his teeth. The feeling of fighting a boss with his minions was too bad, and the pressure on him was increasing. If the undead could run into the arena, they would become a new obstacle.

He liked to challenge the difficulty, but he did not like to challenge the difficulty in this kind of life-and-death situation.

The old priest Serpentis raised his cane and said, "You have no way out!

Hero of the human race! "

At the same time, Mo-R of the Sand Scorpion tribe and Xiong Na of the Polar Bear tribe also led the Orcs and other combatants who could still fight to meet the undead warriors who seemed to be missing arms and legs but were extremely powerful. "Damn it, this old bastard is looking down on us!"

"Yeah, does he think we are dead?"

"Oh, bones, you should let the Spirit Hound warriors come. They love to gnaw on bones the most!"

"Not only bones, there are also shadows!

Is that thing over there a Nightmare? "

"That's not a Nightmare, it's a unicorn. Unicorns can easily become dark creatures if they don't rest in peace after death." At this time, a familiar voice also sounded. Xu Jun felt a little relieved. The voice continued to talk to the person next to it. "I didn't expect that humans have a history of using unicorns as gladiator beasts. This is really an eye-opener."

The speaker was Jess. Next to him stood a handsome young man with a halo around him. Behind him was the young man's guardian knight. The young man smiled and said, "Other monsters can do it, but not unicorns?

That's called racism. "

Jesse snorted coldly. He thought that this human Holy Son really had a sharp mouth and could talk nonsense. What kind of discrimination was this? If it was any other time, he would have taught this young man how to behave.

But now was not the time for idle chatter. Jess felt that something was wrong not long after Xu Jun left in the morning. He wanted to help, but the two children beside him held him back.

One was Steamed Bun and the other was Rance. One was too weak to fight, and the other was too young to be fooled by the strange uncle.

Jess didn't know where to send them.

The Blackmoon Foal, Kyle, didn't make a fuss this time. Instead, he seriously suggested that they send the children and the elderly to the Ice Lord. Since they were all Xu Jun's relatives, the Ice Lord would take good care of them. In the end, the Ice Lord also went to watch the competition. Jess couldn't do anything else after cursing, "You're so fond of watching the competition."

Fortunately, the Church of Light and the Golden Flag Guards had already begun to move. Other than some ghosts floating around, the streets were filled with knights and soldiers. The Holy Knights led the ordinary soldiers, and the priests were treating the civilians in the back. It was quite orderly.

Jess saw Deinister at the door of the church. The Holy Son and the Saintess were talking about something. The handsome man and the beautiful woman stood together and became the brightest existence in the hearts of the civilians who came and went to seek refuge.

The civilians and the people of the small noble families kept saying, "It was the Holy Son and the Saintess who opened the door and gave us a way out." "It's all thanks to them that we can survive." "The God of Light's agent in the human world …"

Some people cried as they talked, and some even knelt down and murmured something.

How could they have imagined the current situation when the sun was still shining in the morning?

At that time, they were still busy guessing who the champion of the competition was!

Only one morning had passed, but it felt like a year had passed. It felt like going from heaven to hell.

Fortunately, there was still the Illuminati. The holy door of the church was always open to his believers.

Jess could hear Deinister and Saintess Elle whispering.

Deinister said, "Although I don't know how it happened, the power of faith in the statue of His Majesty the God of Light has obviously increased."

Elle looked back at the holy and majestic statue in the middle of the church. "Don't make it sound so utilitarian. It's as if we just want the power of faith. But it's really a lot more."

Jess: "…"

The style of this year's Holy Son and Saintess … was very strange.

But anyway, with Xu Jun's favor, Rance Steamed Bun and Elder Yuan had a place to go. Even the Blackmoon Foal, Kyle, had a place to stay.

According to Jess's idea, this guy should go to the demon's embassy. He followed the Demon King here. Now that the Demon King had gone to watch the competition, how could he still have the nerve to come here?

But the demon's embassy was now empty. Two lords had gone to watch the competition. The remaining guard commander, Bolai, also led the demons to help maintain law and order. He was more enthusiastic than the other big Orc races. Except for the fact that his race was not right, no one could really find fault with him.

The people that the Demon King brought this time were also very particular. The demons were divided into seven races, just like the Orcs were divided into many races. Some were good-looking, and some were not.

The demons were not particularly fond of this appearance. After living in the harsh underground environment for so many years, they had long known that appearance was not as good as strength. However, it was different for humans. What if a Gargoyle demon that looked like a rock monster scared the delicate humans living in Randal City? Although they did not care about this, they did not want to be pointed and poked at on the streets.

Especially this time, Roschinke came to the capital of the Golden Flag, Randal City. Everyone knew that he was going to meet his lover. If he brought a group of … shabby, he would be embarrassed.

At that time, it was just a moment of vanity. He did not expect to have to use it now. Bolai led a group of handsome demons to run around the streets. They were so handsome that they almost outshone the Holy Knights.

At first, the people were very scared and thought that demons were not good things. But after a long time, they found that these Death Knights and Necromancers of the demon race were very well-behaved. They did not take a needle or a piece of thread from the people. Instead, they saved a few children who were almost kidnapped during the chaos.

There were even little girls who were bold enough to throw flirtatious glances at them.

On the other hand, because the clergy were not allowed to laugh or play outside, they were required to be serious and serious. Because of this, they could only be looked at in awe by the people. "…"

This is so annoying. We were the ones who came first. Why are you demons so familiar with this? → _ →

After Jess and Deinister settled the people down, they hurried to the "battlefield." At this time, the city was basically stabilized.

After they arrived, they chatted for a while and joined the battle.

Seeing that the situation was gradually turning around, even the Ice Lord, who was unknown whether he was dead or alive, was ordered by Pope Decca to be carried down on a stretcher.

Although he could not be treated, at least he would not continue to be affected in the future.

The two brothers who were carrying the stretcher were a little stunned. Seeing that only the church could take refuge, they simply carried him to the church.

If the Ice Lord could still wake up, he would probably faint from anger.

The God of Darkness, Seur, raised one hand. Now, he was almost wrapped in a ball of pure darkness. His hand darkened, and thick smoke poured down from the sky like a waterfall.

The author has something to say: _ (: 3/∠) _ The first two chapters actually hinted that the Ice Lord was not dead … Maybe I used too little force and no one noticed. 23333

But don't worry, other than being carried into the church (which he thought was embarrassing), there was not much of a problem.

But for him, it was really embarrassing. _ (: 3/∠) _

I didn't expect you to be such a brave person!

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