Casting spells

"Look, this is a mortal, a lowly mortal.

Although they are ignorant and easily bewitched by all kinds of speech, they can erupt unimaginable power at critical moments, and even determine the life and death of gods to a certain extent.

In addition, I also discovered that you self-proclaimed gods, actually control this world far less firmly than imagined.

Many times, a few words and a little trick can change people's attitude towards God.

After all, it's always easier to destroy than to create, isn't it? "

"Reptiles! Do you know what you are doing? You are declaring war on the gods!" Bane asked loudly with a vicious look on his face.

"Ah! Of course! Otherwise, what do you think I ran all the way here for?" Zhang Cheng casually flicked his thick tail.

Not far away, Tom didn't say a word, silently raised his weapon and set up a fighting stance, as if he didn't intend to waste his words, and directly expressed his attitude with actions.

As the god of loyalty and courage, he could clearly feel the terrifying power contained in the huge object in front of him, as well as the red to black evil aura.

powerful!

evil!

The whole body exudes the breath of death and destruction!

To deal with such an existence, he is more inclined to directly destroy it from the body to the spirit. Even if the previous battle consumed a lot of divine power, he must unswervingly implement the justice in his heart.

Sensing the opponent's soaring fighting spirit, Zhang Cheng meaningfully glanced at the god of tyranny who was planning something, and suddenly jumped forward.

Although his body was already as large as a hill, and normally he should be very heavy, but this blow was so fast that everyone had no time to react.

Before the weapon in his hand fell, Tom was thrown to the ground directly, followed by a mouthful of scorching dragon breath aimed at his head.

The breath full of divine power and magical energy caused severe burns on the head of the God of Justice and Courage in just an instant, and the right half of his face, including the eyes, turned into a mass of black coke.

But he held back the severe pain, raised his two-handed sword and stabbed fiercely at the relatively fragile neck of the dragon.

clang!

After hearing a crisp metal collision sound, the giant sword pierced through the metal armor wrapped outside, but failed to hurt the dragon scales protected by several advanced protection magics.

Without any accident, the giant sword glowing with golden light was bounced off on the spot.

Taking advantage of his size, Zhang Cheng didn't even intend to give the enemy a chance to breathe or fight back. He directly pressed Tom to the ground, grinning grinningly and spit out a spell: "Mimicry! Pierce!"

moment!

The alloy armor piece on his body shone with a strange luster, and with a rattling sound, it fell off his body like fish scales, wrapping his body of loyalty and courage at an extremely fast speed.

Immediately afterwards, more than 50 of the metal armor plates began to elongate inexplicably, turning into finger-thin spears, piercing through the gap between the armor plates.

puff!

The golden blood of the gods splattered in all directions!

"what!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

The residents of the entire Port of Tantris could hear Tom's screams of pain!

Just when the god was trying to use his divine power to break free, sharp dragon claws descended from the sky, tore open his chest on the spot, dug out the beating heart and threw it into the dragon's mouth.

creak!creak!creak...

Accompanied by the creepy chewing sound, the body of loyalty and courage died on the spot, and all the divine power and divinity contained in his body became the nourishment for Zhang Cheng to strengthen himself.

"No! No! No! What did you monster do?!!!"

A priest serving Tom obviously couldn't bear the fact that the god he served was easily killed like this, and rushed forward like crazy.

Several other priests and paladins also reacted, and followed closely to avenge God.

"Hmph! An overestimated idiot!" Zhang Cheng sneered, without even looking at the other party, he raised his paw and snapped his fingers lightly.

Snapped!

I saw that the space in front of these priests and paladins suddenly distorted without warning, directly involving everyone, and only a second later, it completely recovered.

But the living people turned into puddles of jelly-like substance mixed with flesh, internal organs, and bones. Even armor and weapons were squeezed into various shapes by unknown tricks.

No spells!

There is no casting action!

Some are just a snap of the fingers!

Many spellcasters who observed the space distortion were stunned by the scene in front of them!

They simply couldn't understand how this happened, some kind of innate spell-like ability?Or a powerful magic item?

Only Ben stood there with a gloomy face, and after a full minute, he said to himself in an unbelievable tone: "Is it psychic powers? You have mastered psychic powers!"

"Why, are you surprised? Do you think I will do nothing and be arrogant enough to stand up and fight the gods? No, I have prepared beyond your imagination! Now that Tom is dead, the next one should be now you……"

After all, Zhang Cheng controlled the armor piece to return to his body, forming an airtight protection again.

He could feel that these alloys stained with divine blood seemed to be undergoing a wonderful change, as if they had suddenly changed from dead to alive.

It has to be said that God is really a very magical special species. Whether it is the heart, muscles, blood, or bones, they all have incredible power. Even a little bit can make mortals complete the transformation of life forms, even It is to give souls to inanimate things.

Zhang Cheng is very clear about his own position. He is not someone who tirelessly seeks the way to become a god, and he is not an answerer who is willing to crawl at the feet of the gods and wait for the other party to bestow them.

He is a predator, eager to seize the power of many parties for his own use by constantly killing gods.

Whether it's divinity or divine power, they are all consumables for him. He only needs to keep a little bit of seeds at the end, and it doesn't matter if the rest are used up.

What's more, as more and more gods were killed, he gradually felt that another kind of thing completely different from divine power was taking root in his body, and it would not take long for a brand new power that truly belonged to him to be born.

But before that, he still needs to kill more gods, and use the death of the other party to water this fragile seedling until it blooms and bears fruit...

Chapter 5 and Four

"Are you sure you want to be my enemy? With the world's most powerful dark king forever?"

Bane obviously didn't want to fight the terrifying black dragon in front of him, trying to use words to ease the tense atmosphere that was about to explode.

The reason is very simple. Through Tom's death just now, he realized that he is no longer the aloof and omnipotent god of tyranny. To be exact, he can't even use one-twentieth of his usual power.

Not to mention how difficult it is to replenish divine power after being forcibly cut off from the divine kingdom by the gods, a mortal body alone is the most fatal weakness.

You must know that under normal circumstances, the incarnation of a god is not a mortal body. Its epidermis and muscles are strong enough to withstand the sharpest swords and most powerful magic in the world. Many spells with a seventh ring or above that can instantly kill a deadly enemy can only be given The avatar of the god tickles.