Lord God decides to die

John was the first fighter to sense the approach of the enemy.

The vice-captain could no longer find the figures who should have been in front of and behind him. His shouts were swallowed up by the ghostly mist, and the dim water vapor kissed his curly beard.

Such as knuckles in the throat.

He got off his horse, raised his silver axe, and looked around vigilantly in the bleak mist.

John is a rare and veritable warrior in the north. He is not only experienced, but also has five senses and intuition far beyond ordinary people.At one point, he caught the sound of an ancient reptile flicking its tail behind his spine.

He threw the hammer behind him, the sound of the impact was short and crisp, and the black shadow of the giant creature shook its head behind the fog curtain, and an irritated grunt rolled out of its throat.

It's scale armor, it's a witch's pet!

John's whole body was tense, every pore was dilated tremblingly.

"Come out!" he cried. "What's the use of hiding?"

Still silence answered him.

Cavaliers never quit.John tore through the thick fog and rushed towards the shadow, but the huge creature was faster than him.He only found a few scary paw prints several feet wide on the ground.

Nothing came of it, but John felt a little relieved.

Having experienced many battles, he has long been aware of the tricks of the bad kid.If the enemy's strength is far superior to him, or equal to him, then naturally there is no need to rely on the cover of fog.

The invisible ghosts are terrible, and the black hand behind the manipulation of those unknown creatures obviously thinks so.

Ni Zijiao opened his eyes, looking down from the clouds to John who was looking around on the ground, with a hint of interest in his eyes.

Fun to kill.

He licked his lips.

After the art elf completes the script, the main god has unlimited trial rights.But no matter whether he plays a wizard or a brave man, no matter how many times he goes through the plot, he is extremely interested in this pretentious man.

Who on earth gave this man extra self-confidence, so that he could still have a glimmer of fantasy in such a difficult and desperate situation?

Indestructible beliefs are always extraordinarily beautiful at the moment of shattering.

Ni Zijiao wanted to know his last words before he died.

[When your warrior drew his sword for you, you stopped him. 】

【Because you were also angered by this arrogant child. 】

[The human beings favored by you can be ugly and have bad natures, but as a human being, they despise you as a wizard, which is as ridiculous as a mayfly looking down on the sun in the sky. 】

【kill him. 】

A group of monitor lizards were hovering around the human vice-captain, waiting for the man to show his weakness.Suddenly, the instinct of survival seized their spirits.The group of strong animals raised their heads, focusing their frightened eyes on one point.

They can feel that in the depths of the miasma that cannot be seen, something more terrifying is born...

Ni Zijiao guides the giant lizard away from John's surroundings.

John suddenly felt his whole body relax. He raised the ax and let go of his five senses in the dead swamp.

The malicious eyes that fell on him before are gradually disappearing now, and the nervous and frightening voice quietly exits.

——Is Qian Donkey out of skills?

John let out a breath.Just as he was about to take out the cigarette pouch, he caught sight of shadows dancing on the ground out of the corner of his eye.He suddenly raised his eyes and found that there was nothing in the sky.

Except for the mist as light as silk, there is nothing that can block the light around him.

what is that?

John stared blankly, helpless against the frantic ghosts on the ground.

Although he was defining witches as idiots with poor spell skills, he never let go of his fear.

As he thinks, human beings will ignorantly fear all the unknown.Even he himself can't escape from it.

John was a little out of breath, as if a mountain was pressed on his back. He bent over to take a deep breath, but his chest was always oppressed and uncomfortable.

The vice-captain, who was majestic during the day, was trembling like a coward at this moment, his scalp was numb, his eyes were wide open, and the eyeballs were covered with a layer of mist.John watched the shadows swim under his feet, condensing together in a strange and graceful posture, forming a circle with slightly raised edges.

[...It's eyeballs. 】

[It should be said that he is worthy of being the deputy captain who leads the crowd, John quickly guessed the source of this shadow.A bunch of eyes descended from the clouds, looking down at him. 】

— don't look.

Reason told this human being so.

But another soft voice whispered in his head.

A true warrior must go forward without hesitation.If he escapes here, what chance does he have of defeating the witch in the castle and rescuing Prince Violet?

Look up, look up.

Die in glory.

A treacherous sense of mission filled John's chest.He raised his face and had a panoramic view of the sky.

He saw it, that.

The surface of the eyeball has no flaws at all, it is as smooth as jade, like a beautiful bright moon hanging in the mist, so perfect that people think it is a lost relic of the great ancient gods.

John shook his head for a moment, and the wizard sitting on Jackdaw's back pulled up his hood and closed his hole-like dark eye sockets.

[Nightmare can capture the slightest crack in the mind and sneak in.Therefore, when you sow a nightmare in the hearts of warriors, this hidden danger that cannot be guarded against has already doomed their death. 】

【You are disappointed to find that when John saw something like that, there was a crack in his heart. 】

【"It's really boring."】

【"I originally planned to play longer."】

[You think like reproaching. 】

John looked at the flawless eyeball that belonged to the wizard, and the pupils gradually lost focus.

He heard the rolling of the waves in the distance, and the overly melodious sound of the waves made him confused and sleepy.

But John is not the easy little marketer Luke is.He once cut off the long hair of the snake banshee, and escaped from the door of fate after a narrow escape.

He bit the tip of his tongue to stay awake, and held the ax in front of his chest to guard against sudden attacks from enemies lurking in the dark.

Ni Zijiao looked at this trapped prey and laughed quietly.

【John finally changed his contempt for you.Unfortunately, it was too late. 】

John leaned on the ax and rested on the spot for a while, but hallucinations appeared in front of his eyes again.

He saw it—the boundless mist stretching to the impassable ocean beyond the forest.

Under the hazy night sky, the masted ship symbolizing the new life is magnificent and brilliant, so beautiful that it is almost a handicraft.It sails slowly on the turbulent sea, leading to the other shore where there is no return.Bones hang high on the mast, and the hull is covered with flowers, which are fragrant.

This is not death, but the birth of new life.

By the time John realized something was wrong, he was already lost in the scent of flowers, closed his eyes sleepily, and fell on the mud.

John tried to open his eyes and get up, but he couldn't find the place to exert force.Mind, muscles and skin, every inch is out of his control.

He is locked in his own body.At this moment, he finally realized the fear of the wizard in the sky.

John nearly collapsed and could only hope for a miracle.After a long prayer, he finally heard a human voice and almost wept with joy.

"It's strange, look, there is a deer here! Why does it come here?"

"There are wild boars here... There is no sign of corruption at all, they just died today!"

The accompanying mercenaries were extremely excited.

They joined a team of the Northern Expeditionary Force very early. They miscalculated the itinerary, and their food storage was already in a hurry. They thought they would say goodbye to their favorite horse tonight, but unexpectedly found several fresh animal carcasses. .

After a few days of trekking through the swamp, you can reach the forest!It is said that the witch's forest is rich in water and delicious fruits, so there is no need to worry about food.

John happened to be nodding acquaintances with this mercenary team, and when he heard them say they found food, they were happy, and felt that something was wrong.

Before... when he and his personal soldiers searched for the oasis in the wasteland, they had a similar conversation...

John couldn't open his eyes, he could only feel someone approaching him, and then - himself, who had always regarded himself as strong and strong, was lifted up easily and carried on his shoulders!

He was about to swear, when suddenly, a creepy conjecture was born in his heart.

Him, turned into a deer?

This guess made his mind go blank.

[At this moment, the soldier finally realized. 】

[This is a curse. 】

[Accompanies the birth of a wizard, and the curse that comes with it. 】

【Those who have been gazed by your eyes will be cast with an irreversible death curse, and will never be saved. 】

【This power makes you happy, afraid, and lonely for a long time. 】

[Why your old friends have passed away one after another, I believe you have the answer in your heart. 】

[Acquired skill: Abyss Gaze]

From entering the swamp to now, Lin Pei has been hearing screams one after another.

He took the rein and walked calmly across the pile of bones and corpses, almost inhuman in his silence.

Ni Zijiao returned to the unicorn, looked at the black-haired young man's neck and smiled.

After walking for a long time, they finally heard the sound of human conversation.

The thick fog dispersed slightly, and the survivors under the giant lizard's claws gathered together again.Or the young people who witnessed or heard the monster walking had their legs weak and were speechless for a long time.

The only one with a smile on his face was a mercenary squad that returned with a full load.

They carried their prey on their backs, talked and laughed with their companions, and set up a fire.

John heard the sound of flint rubbing, and the mercenary who carried him approached the raging flame step by step. He could feel that he was slowly approaching the fire, and every inch of his skin was as hot as burning.

[You heard John's heartfelt voice. 】

[The cute ants are scared. 】

Ni Zijiao was nibbling on the dry food that Lin Pei gave him, when he heard the beep, he glanced in the direction of the fire casually, with a trace of cunning in his eyes.

【You gave him a chance to survive. 】

John found that the pressure on his eyelids disappeared, and immediately opened his eyes desperately, looking at the person in front of him.

The soldier was taking out wine from his luggage, and when he turned around, he happened to meet his eyes.

The water was poured on the ground, and the humans stared at the dead deer dumbfounded.

He has attention!He is saved!

John was ecstatic, and suddenly, that strange force struck again, causing him to close his eyes again.

【Then you sent him to hell again. 】

"Hey... that deer seems to have opened its eyes just now?"

"Have it?"

The mercenary looked down at the dead prey's body on his shoulder suspiciously.

"Impossible, I'm out of breath."

"That's right, it should be my illusion."

No!No!Not an illusion!

John growled wildly in his heart.

"By the way, why don't you see the captain and vice-captain?"

"Don't wait for them, I'm almost starving, just leave them two deer legs!"

I'm here!idiot!here!

John desperately felt that he was thrown to the ground, and the temperature around him was getting hotter and hotter. One soldier found a pole to serve as a grill from nowhere, and he was laughing and showing off to his companions, while the other polished the pole. The knife, swearing at him, walked towards him and held down his neck——

"Wait a minute." Suddenly, he heard a familiar and cold man say, "That thing is not a deer."

Ni Zijiao put away his smile, turned his head, and looked suspiciously at the young man who made the sound.

... What's going on with the little wild boar?