Chapter seven hundred and thirty seventh the wrath of the evil god
Under the joint attack of Zhao Hu and the little skeleton, the evil god projection did not even touch Zhao Hu's clothes, and then hung up, turning into black airflows and rushing into the altar.
Seeing the evil god projection dead like this, Zhao Hu couldn't help but look shocked and said to himself with disbelief: "It's done so simply! This is also considered the strength of the third-level nine stars. Could it be that the plane city system was wrong, or that it was deliberately sending me equipment?"
Before Zhao Hu's moaning voice fell, he saw a powerful evil aura emitted from the small altar. A stream of black air with strong evil aura rushed out of the altar and gathered above the black coffin, condensing into two identical evil gods projections.
Looking at the two evil gods projections that were condensing, Zhao Hu's face looked and immediately cursed: "Damn! I said that the mission was not completed so simply, it was true! It seems that only by destroying the altar, the evil god projection will be completely destroyed. At the same time, the residual souls of the evil cultivator will also be destroyed with the destruction of the altar."
Thinking of this, Zhao Hu, who had consumed most of the dark source power in his body, quickly took out a third-level dark magic core from the space ring before the projection of the evil god had been successfully condensed, grabbed it in his hand, and quickly replenished the dark source power consumed in his body.
After a while, the two evil gods successfully projected the projection, opened their blood-red eyes widened, landed on the altar, held a spear, and shot towards Zhao Hu.
Seeing the projection of two evil gods, they quickly galloped towards him. Zhao Hu's face changed slightly. While absorbing the dark source power in the third-level dark magic core, he used the skills of the burst arrows to summon a long black arrow that was more than one meter long, dark all over, and emitted a trace of cold light. With the whistling wind and Zhao Hu's hope, he shot towards the projection of the two evil gods.
Facing Zhao Hu's explosion arrow attack, the two evil gods projected their speed did not decrease, and their bodies moved to the side, avoiding the attack of the explosion arrow, and continued to shoot towards Zhao Hu.
Seeing the two evil god projections flexibly avoiding the attack of the burst arrows, Zhao Hu's face looked ugly. The evil god projections died once, not only turned into two, but also their strength and intelligence increased a lot, which made him very depressed.
Even though he was depressed, the battle still had to continue. After seeing the attack of the burst arrow and unable to harm the projection of the evil god, Zhao Hu used the summoning skill and summoned more than a hundred skeleton archers, allowing him to shoot the projection of the evil god in the distance, reducing the speed of the projection of the evil god.
Unfortunately, although Zhao Hu's plan was good, the reality was cruel. The arrows shot by more than a hundred skeleton archers hit the body projected by the evil god in a constant stream, causing the substantial black air on his body to dissipate a little, but it could not hurt his roots or slow down his movement speed.
Seeing that more than one hundred skeleton archers had little effect on the projection of the evil gods, Zhao Hu turned his head and asked the skeleton archers to transfer the attack target to the altar. He himself kept using the skills of the burst arrows to restrain the projection of the two evil gods with the powerful burst arrows, and then let the small skeleton destroy the evil altar.
After receiving Zhao Hu's order, more than a hundred skeleton archers immediately shifted their targets and poured bone arrows towards the evil altar. At the same time, the little skeleton also moved, carrying a sharp long sword, turning into a afterimage, galloping towards the altar.
Although the skeleton archer's bow and arrow attack was not very sharp, the impact on the evil god projection was very small, but the impact on the evil altar was great. White bone arrows hit the small evil altar in a steady stream, making crisp sounds, leaving clear traces on it. If it was not stopped, the white bone arrows could completely destroy the evil altar.
At the same time, the extremely fast little skeleton also held a sharp sword in his hand and quickly approached the evil altar, raised the sharp sword in his hand, and slashed it hard at the evil altar.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
A crisp sound sounded when the sharp sword in the hands of the little skeleton fell on the evil altar. Clear cracks remained on the evil altar under the action of the sharp sword in the hands of the little skeleton.
When the evil altar was attacked by more than one hundred skeleton archers and small skeletons and suffered some trauma, the projection of the two evil gods, which were restrained by Zhao Hu using the burst arrow skill, made an angry roar, immediately gave up attacking Zhao Hu, and shot towards the direction where the skeleton archers and small skeletons were respectively, trying to kill the skeleton archers and small skeletons who destroyed the altar.
Seeing the fierce reaction of the evil god projection, Zhao Hu knew that his decision was right. As long as he destroyed the evil altar, the evil god projection would become a rootless floating, disappear automatically, or his strength was weakened. Therefore, Zhao Hu would not let the two evil god projections run to deal with the skeleton archers and the little skeletons. He quickly used the skills of the burst arrows, summoned a series of burst arrows with powerful attack power, and shot towards the evil god projection.
Facing Zhao Hu's explosion arrow attack, the Evil God Project did not turn around to counterattack, but moved his body rapidly to avoid the attack of the explosion home, while shooting towards the direction where the skeleton archers and the little skeleton were, showing that they would rather be attacked by the explosion arrow than kill the skeleton archers and the little skeleton.
Seeing this scene, Zhao Hu's face was happy. The sensitive boots under his feet were fully effective. His figure was like a raccoon cat, moving sensitively beside the two evil gods projections. One powerful burst arrow was summoned by them, and with the whistling sound of the wind, it kept hitting the two evil gods projections.
In the blink of an eye, Zhao Hu exhausted the dark source power in his body and used the 100 wind blade attacks contained in the Qingfeng Ring in his hand. In a short period of time, he summoned a hundred bursting arrows and a hundred sharp wind blades, bombarded the two evil gods' projections, causing the physical bodies of the two evil gods to disintegrate a lot and there is a danger of collapse at any time.
Although Zhao Hu used all his strength to kill the two evil god projections, it effectively blocked the two evil god projections, making it impossible for him to kill the small skeleton and skeleton archers, which in turn allowed the small skeleton and skeleton archers to launch powerful attacks on the evil altar continuously.
boom!
A loud bang rang in Zhao Hu's ears. The small evil altar, under the attack of the little skeleton and more than a hundred skeleton archers, finally collapsed. At the same time, the projection of the two evil gods whose bodies had blurred also turned into countless black airflows at the moment when the evil sacrifice collapsed, and disappeared between heaven and earth.
"Ding! Congratulations to Zhao Hu, the lord of the first-level plane city, successfully destroyed the evil altar and eliminated the residual soul of the evil cultivator, making it impossible for him to be reborn. Special rewards are given to a silver-level equipment, an evil god magic stick, a bottle of top-grade elixir source power pills, and one star power, and one star warlock."
"Ding! The evil altar is destroyed, and the evil god's wrath will come in an hour. Please prepare for the first-level plane city lord!"
Two crisp mechanical prompts sounded in Zhao Hu's ears, making him happy first and then shocked.
As soon as the crisp mechanical prompt sound fell, Zhao Hu couldn't help but let out a scream, scolding the plane city system. How could he do a task?
The originally simple task of saving people actually developed into the anger of the evil god, which made Zhao Hu very worried.
The mission of the evil altar just now, if he had not discovered the weakness of the projection of the evil god, he had dragged the projection of the evil god tightly and let the little skeleton and skeleton warriors destroy it. The evil altar, he would have been unable to complete the task at all. Now there is another subsequent mission of the evil god's anger. How could he not worry? 1
Although he was worried and cursed the plane city system, Zhao Hu also knew that worry and cursing were useless and did not benefit him from completing the task. After venting his unhappy emotions, he quickly checked the evil god staff and Yuanli Dan, which he rewarded the system.
"Evil God's Staff, silver-level equipment, exclusive staff of dark attribute mages, and below the sixth-level magician, the speed of releasing dark skills is doubled, the power is doubled, and the source power consumption is doubled."
"Source Power Pill, a top-grade human-level elixir, and below the fourth-level magician, taking a Source Power Pill can instantly restore the internal source power of the body, allowing the user to have the ability to continue fighting to improve."
After checking the attributes of the Evil God Staff and Source Power Pill, Zhao Hu looked much more ugly, and his confidence in completing the Evil God's Rage mission increased a lot.
After all, with the assistance of the Evil God Staff and Source Power Pill, Zhao Hu's combat power has increased several times, and his continuous combat ability has been greatly enhanced.
There is nearly an hour left before the mission of the evil god's rage. Zhao Hu didn't want to waste this precious buffering time, so he turned his head and used the summoning skills to summon skeleton warriors, skeleton archers, skeleton mages, and arranged them into a square formation according to the pattern of the skeleton warriors in front, archers in the middle, and wizards in the back, quietly waiting for the arrival of the evil god's rage. When there were more than ten minutes before the arrival of the evil god's rage, Zhao Hu stopped summoning the skeletons and began to fully restore the dark source power consumed in his body. Mobile phone users should visit http://m.piaotian.net
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