I, God Lord, recruit witches to make money

Chapter 291 The oldest monster king
Huhu.

A blizzard swept across the sky and earth.

The inner ghost jumped from the wick into the air, turning into a natural barrier to isolate the wind and snow from the outside.

The coldness erodes the body along with the ghost in the heart.

Jun Komori's face turned pale, and he felt a chill in his hands, feet and brain. He clenched the lamp handle tightly with his fingers and whispered: "The situation here is even worse than in Hokkaido."

She was promoted to the fifth level, but she still couldn't resist the chill of the air.

The body is shaking.

Bai Shi raised his hand and patted her shoulder, smiling: "I'll help you."

"No, I can still hold on."

Komori Jun shook her head, with a stubborn look on her face. She didn't want to just admit defeat.

Kannagi Rin glanced at the surrounding wind and snow, frowned slightly and said, "Where is this place?"

"If you keep walking forward, you might encounter the giant snowman like last time~"

The beauty of Onilongin showed an expression of eagerness to try.

Kannagi Rin thought of the snowman last time, frowned even more and said, "You don't want a crow's mouth."

"Look, there seems to be light there?" Komori Jun shouted, his burgundy eyes vaguely seeing strange lights and stars in the wind and snow ahead.

The four of them went up against the wind and snow, and when they approached, Baishi stroked his chin and said, "Oh, this is really spectacular."

"There are too many..." The smile on Kiryuin Miya's face faded. Her ideal was to meet one, rather than the hundreds or thousands of giant snowmen in front of her.

The red one eye shines in the wind and snow.

The tall snow-white body walked in the wind and snow without any hindrance.

Even the blizzard couldn't cover up the thumping footsteps.

"There is no other way, let's go first!" Kannagi Rinzhen met, and he did not complain about the crow's mouth of Oniryuin, and became eager to try.

With Shiraishi-kun behind them, they can be bolder.

Even if the enemy is outnumbered, we can still fight until the last moment and push our potential to the extreme.

"Oh!" Kiryuin Miya responded loudly, white air burst out from her whole body, electric light jumped on the surface of her body, and she jumped downwards.

"Shiraishi-kun, I'm coming too." Jun Komori said, removing the inner ghost, turning into a flame giant, and flying downwards.

Bai Shi raised his hand to create a barrier to isolate the wind and snow, and quietly watched their battle.

……

Shura Realm, Perth.

The eternal sunshine shines on the entrance, and a chill suddenly emerges in the air. Then, the cold solidifies little by little in the air, forming a door of ice and snow crystals.

thump.

The door hit the ground hard.

"What is that?" The Immortal Seed responsible for guarding the entrance exclaimed and quickly rang the warning bell.

The sound of jingling bells quickly spread into the distance.

The Immortal Seed stared at the ice and snow door.

Cracking, the door slowly opened, the overwhelming cold air poured out from inside the door, and the barren ground was covered with a thick layer of ice.

It didn't even have time to avoid it, and it froze along with the mountain wall.

A large number of people wearing unsullied white robes rushed out of the door. Instead of rushing to the dungeon, they chose to scatter in all directions to display their abilities.

Let ice and wind and snow cover the earth.

Artificially created lead clouds block the sunlight, making the sky heavy.

White shadows wrapped in the wind and snow left overhead, and the high priest stepped out of the giant ice and snow door.

His white robe is no different from that of other believers.

It's just that his handsome face and temperament make that white robe look particularly noble.

The high priest stood on the land of the Shura world, and a particularly rich spiritual energy spread across the world, without the coldness of the original world.

He doesn't like it very much.

The cold and hard feeling can give him the illusion of being in contact with the God of Winter, and this too comfortable environment is not suitable for a blizzard and should become even colder and hard.

While he was meditating, more than 2000 million believers stayed away from the Gate of Ice and Snow.

For an ordinary person, it would take a long time to spread out more than 2000 million.

If you are an extraordinary person, you don't need to worry about long delays due to extremely fast speed.

The scenery in his sight was changing rapidly.

The sky is filled with lead clouds, covering the sun, snowflakes are falling, and icicles used for sacrifice appear on the vast land.

All believers are doing their work in an orderly manner.

Because they all obtained their power from the God of Winter, the high priest's will did not need to be spoken, and he could completely convey what was on his mind through the connection of that power.

However, apart from informing everyone, he rarely uses that kind of connection ability.

"High Priest, the enemy has reacted."

Xizhi said in a low voice that her body seemed to be equipped with a radar and had the function of automatically locking onto enemies.

Know the enemy's movements well.

"It doesn't matter, let me talk to the king of Shura Realm."

The ice door behind the high priest dissipated, and he stared at the frozen entrance in front, looking forward to the arrival of the other party.

If it can be solved with words, he naturally prefers words. The other party cannot understand, so he can only use force to force the other party to understand.

……

Perth Underground City.

The palace at the bottom is so huge that it is almost exaggerated.

84 marble columns carved with exotic animal and flower patterns rise from the ground and meet in the huge circular dome at the top.

The seemingly cold and simple architectural lines are perfectly integrated with the surrounding complex and exquisite carvings under the illumination of the moon lamps burning with gray-white flames on the walls.

The wide ground, which is comparable to several squares, is covered with a stone gray floor of unknown material, as bright and silky as ceramic tiles.

Black-brown seats with hollow patterns are arranged closely on both sides of the center. One can imagine the spectacular scene of thousands of subjects sitting on them, listening to the king's will.

The huge rose window, which depicts many of the king's past deeds, presents a complex and gorgeous radial structure, with colorful colors and countless brilliant brilliance.

Seven huge bronze statues of the king stand under the rose window.

The Eastern King Gustavo Simic sits on a luxurious throne above the king's statue in the middle, which is entirely made of gold.

But he himself did not dress like a king. He wore streamlined silver-white armor that fit tightly against his body from top to bottom, with no trace of splicing visible.

The complex armor structure with clear layers gives people a sense of agility without being bloated.

Wisps of light surround it, and you can vaguely catch the extremely complicated lines flashing on the nail surface.

"It's finally here." Gustavo murmured in a low voice. After Saskia's huge burst of energy that day, he secretly sent people to inquire about the news.

At the cost of many casualties, accurate information was obtained.

Humanity.

Existences that were once extinct by it appeared in front of it again across a long period of time.

Be an enemy of it.

As the oldest king in the Shura world.

Gustavo could often feel how impermanent the changes of time and fate were.

However, no matter how the torrent of time washes away, its throne and its glory will never be wiped out.

This is a fact that it firmly believes.

Gustavo rose from his throne.

The Dukes below were kneeling on one knee, ready to be dispatched at any time.

"Do what you want and kill them."

Gustavo doesn't like to command group battles. He believes in absolute power to crush everything.

Even if it is the only one left, it can still win.

It used to be like this.

It will not change now.

Gustavo did not bring any guards, and appeared on the first floor with a sway of his body.

Ice blocked the entrance to the outside.

It raised its hand and slapped it on the ice, sizzling, the high temperature melting the ice into scalding boiling water.

The external channels are open again.

Gustavo stepped outside through the bubbling boiling water.

The sky was dark, with snowflakes that should not exist in the Shura world, and thick frost formed on the ground.

The blond man was wearing a snow-white robe, standing in the snow, and said in a gentle tone: "This is the first time we meet, I am the high priest of the Winter God Sect."

"Haha, the little brat who is just a kid is talking nonsense in a serious manner. This is not the proper etiquette for a visit."

There was a trace of ridicule on Gustavo's face, and his tall body of more than two meters cast a deep shadow of silver and gray on the ground.

The high priest said calmly: "This is a ceremony to call the God of Winter to come. Don't you long for a higher realm?"

"Haha," Gustavo laughed, and took a few steps forward. The burst of momentum made Xizhi feel like her whole body was about to melt.

The high priest lightly blocked, "You step back and let me chat with him."

Cold sweat instantly broke out from her forehead, and Xizhi's heart dropped. Compared with these strong men, she was still very weak.

She skied far away from here.

"I invaded the human world in the past and thought I would wipe out all humans. Your stubbornness is beyond my imagination, but if I can destroy you once, I can destroy you a second time!"

Gustavo's forehead and arms were filled with hot lava, and black smoke rose. "You want to make me give in. This joke is not funny at all."

The expression on the high priest's face did not change, and his voice was gentle: "I don't know your past glory, but if you are blindly immersed in the glory of the past, people will lose themselves.

The world is constantly improving. King of monsters, I dare to ask you, how long has it been since your power has increased? "

Gustavo fell into a brief silence. Humans still have sharp teeth and sharp mouths. The high priest should not have been allowed to speak just now, so that he fell into a state of disbelief.

It has to lament again that human progress is really great.

In the past, even if humans could break the sky, it would only be a matter of one blow.

"The trial of the God of Winter can make your strength reach a higher level and reach a higher realm."

The high priest raised his hand and said with sincerity in his blue eyes: "I have no intention of harming you.

It's just that evolution often comes with risks, and you should be able to understand that. "

"Haha, even a brat who is not even a fraction of my age dares to boast in front of me!"

Gustavo raised his head and laughed, and took another step forward. The surging energy exploded, his arms turned into rolling lava, and his fighting spirit soared to its peak at this moment.

age!

This reliance may seem trivial to outsiders and is an extremely decadent concept.

In Gustavo's heart, this is the confidence that supports him to sit on the throne.

From the second civilization of mankind to the third, fourth, and even fifth civilization, such a long period of time, Gustavo has no problem saying that it is the living history book of the Shura world.

If it loses to the younger generation like this, no matter what the reason is, it will be unforgivable and full of shame.

It does not allow itself to fall into that kind of shame, and can always inspire the unyielding fighting spirit to fight those brats.

"I have no choice but to give you a ride."

The high priest's handsome face was covered with frost. The trial not long ago allowed him to break through to the ninth level, and his divine power became stronger than before.

Facing Gustavo in the Ninth Realm, he was also confident that he could win.

"Come on! Kid!" Gustavo was not afraid at all. He raised his hand and blasted a dark red fist of magma forward.

The high priest's divine power soared within his body, and he waved his right hand. Snow-white cold air spread outwards from his palm, freezing the opponent in just an instant.

There are ice picks hanging on the outside of the magma.

The high priest did not take the opportunity to attack, but stepped back.

If it were ordinary magma, it would definitely be over as soon as it froze, but if it were ordinary magma, Gustavo wouldn't be able to stay on the throne for so many years.

He grabbed the air with both hands and pushed forward.

The cold air condensed into a huge frost bird in the air. It flapped its wings and rushed forward wrapped in an extremely cold aura.

The ice melted instantly, and the rolling magma rose with a pungent smell of sulfur. The silver-white armor was covered with magma.

As Gustavo's energy increased, the magma's right arm suddenly expanded and became as huge as a mountain. It would be more appropriate to penetrate the flying bird forward, or it would be more appropriate to devour it.

Bulges erupted from the magma arms one after another, like a goddess scattering flowers, and volcanic rocks made of solid ice erupted in all directions.

The outside was wrapped in flames and fell onto the vast earth, smashing through the ice on the ground and turning it into a bubbling magma pool.

The sight of the destruction of heaven and earth surprised Xizhi, who was participating in an extraordinary battle for the first time. This was the king of the Shura world.

If the high priest couldn't bear it, she would be doomed.

Xizhi didn't think she could last long in front of such a person.

His brows furrowed tightly.

She could only pray in her heart that the high priest would win.

……

The other party is so tyrannical.

The high priest was also a little surprised.

It should be said that he was the king of monsters that once destroyed the second civilization.

His brain and thoughts are rotten, but his strength is still quite terrifying.

If Gustavo continues to release his power, the sacrifice may be damaged.

He jumped thousands of meters into the air.

The thick lead-colored clouds below suddenly turned red, and then, a huge fist of magma broke through the clouds.

Gustavo didn't catch up, he just raised his arms to the sky and fired magma fists continuously like an anti-aircraft gun.

In an instant, a dense sea of ​​magma formed and rushed high into the sky.

The high priest pressed his hands downwards, a terrifying cold air erupted, and the magma fists that rushed into the clouds froze into ice.

"The Wrath of the Ice God."

The high priest whispered.

The fist of magma did not fall, and the surface cracked into pieces of ice fragments, blending into the lead cloud, and then combined with his imagination of God.

The huge ice statue with blurry face stretches for several kilometers, slowly falling from the sky.

The cold air that froze all vitality swarmed down.

Suppress the heat of the world.

The earth turned into a field of ice, and the mountains turned into icebergs.

Even Gustavo felt a chill in the air he breathed in, and wanted to freeze his body from the inside.

The magma was no longer still, and exploded with his suddenly increased energy.

The raging magma covered the body surface, and then rapidly expanded to a height of hundreds of meters, like a magma giant standing up from the ground.

It let out a deafening roar and raised its fist to meet the falling ice statue.

(End of this chapter)