Book of Gods and Demons

In the air, there was a strange babble.

Under the sewer manhole cover on the side of the road, wisps of gray mist entangled up.

Soon, the whole street where Joe was on was shrouded in a thick fog like milk. The fog was so dense that even with Joe's eyes, it was impossible to see what the buildings on the roadside looked like.

The surroundings fell silent.

The gas lamp on the side of the road gave off a pale glow, which mixed with the thick gray fog.

There are only such short streets that can be seen clearly with the naked eye, three to five hundred feet long. Joe and his entourage were surrounded by fog on this short street.

The temperature around is dropping.

In Hyderabad in January, the temperature was still below zero.

With the appearance of dense fog, the surrounding temperature collapsed downwards, quickly reaching the point where dripping water turned into ice.

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The breath that everyone exhaled, condensed into fine ice crystals at a speed visible to the naked eye, and they fell one after another.

"Those... wandering... spirits!"

An old, husky, barely able to hear what should be the voice of an old woman came from the fog. Her accent, with a strong dialect accent, had traveled around the mainland of Medland, and the knowledgeable tooth muttered in a low voice: "Portusese..."

Joe raised his brows.

Portusian.

He hasn't forgotten that he has a special status. Among the Portusians, Velenya, who has a similar status as a ‘princess’, was also imprisoned at 158 ​​Qingsong Street.

As the direct operator of the destroyed Palace of Apophis, Velenya... Joe hasn't figured out how to deal with her yet.

There is no doubt that Velenya is just a tool man, she is a tool used by others. Although the Palace of Apophis was destroyed, what if she really killed her? Joe felt that it seemed a bit too much.

After all, such a petite, cute, and cute girl, isn't she?

Moreover, she is also a disciple of Sherlock.

In particular, behind her stood a huge group of Portosei. Although Joe ordered the arrest of all the Portusians near the imperial capital, and the surrounding provinces also began to take action against the Portusians.

But what about the millions of Portusians who really want Joe to give... Joe really can't do this kind of thing.

"Mother of Portusser... what are you doing? Your little princess Velenya is still in my hands." Joe shouted loudly, "You did this to force me to punish her?"

The old, hoarse voice was like stagnant water in an ancient well, without any mood swings: "What you do will be revenge a hundredfold. Joe von Witto... I saw countless corpses on your line of fate. Countless blood...you, a heresy, a demon..."

"Kill you, Miss Velenya, naturally you will return safely." The old woman said coldly: "Accept your fate...that is, tonight, your line of fate will be ruthlessly cut off."

Joe's face was twitched, and he sneered, "Ha, an old witch from Portusse, said I'm a heresy? Tsk, on the church's wanted list, the witches of Portusse, but they hang on it all the year round... …Uncle Tooth, an old witch from Portusse, what is the market for the past two years?"

I was just an aunt, now I will call someone the old witch directly!

Joe's character gradually developed in a bad direction.

Ya'haha' smiled, and was about to speak, heavy footsteps came from the thick fog, an extremely burly, sturdy man almost as big as three or four ordinary people, wearing a heavy full set of heavy armor, carrying it with his left hand. A chain hammer, carrying an unusually heavy epee in his right hand, walked out of the fog step by step.

"Enough, don't waste time, let alone waste saliva."

The face of the heavy armored man was covered by a thick visor, and his eyes were spitting blood. In the mist, the blood from his eyes pulled out a piercing tail that was several feet long.

"Al, it's a place where a group of smart people gather... They have developed very bad habits, or, in other words, something wrong!"

"Any problem, no matter what problem they encounter, no matter what trouble they encounter, they are used to solving everything with their so-called wisdom... They believe that they have mastered wisdom beyond the ordinary, and they monopolize the knowledge that is not available in the world. They sit in the philosophical cloud, overlooking the stupid, primitive, and uncivilized common people!"

"Play with cleverness, play tricks, and use all kinds of twists and turns to achieve their goals...Hidden behind a thick shady, use peripheral members who are struggling in the world to control everything and control everything."

"Their behavior of hiding their heads and tails is called the "principle of avoiding the world"!"

"It's boring, and so hypocritical."

His height was obviously more than eight feet, and his shoulder width was more than one and a half of ordinary people. His arms and thighs were a lot thicker than ordinary people. After putting on heavy armor, he walked closer like a big man moving by a hill.

His voice is as strong and powerful as the roar of Hong Zhong: "And I, my wisdom is different from them... I choose to solve the source of all problems and the origin of all troubles."

"Whoever creates problems for me, who makes trouble for me, then I will kill him!"

"In this way, the world will be peaceful."

Qiao's eyes turned red, and soon, his two eyes turned crimson, like two burning rubies, spitting out **** gloom.

He stared straight at the man who was slowly approaching, and said coldly: "So, you come to solve the source of my trouble?"

"That's right!" The big man said solemnly: "It may not solve all the troubles if you solve it, but at least it can solve a lot of troubles... You are not the source of this trouble, the source of this trouble. , It's the crazy woman from the Durham Empire, we all know it well."

"It's just that, kill you and show that crazy woman a bit of color. That's pretty good."

The big man twisted his neck vigorously from left to right, and suddenly there was a crunch noise in his cervical vertebrae. He moved the joints of his whole body gently, and everyone heard the crisp sound of his joints, like thick steel ingots hitting each other.

"This is a long journey. Damn it." The big man murmured: "Today, I was in the imperial capital of Lucia. A delicate and lovely princess has an appointment with me."

"But, for you, Joe von Verto... I rushed here from the Imperial Capital of Lucia because of you."

The corner of Joe's mouth twitched. The imperial capital of the Lucia Empire was far away. From there, he wanted to rush to Hyderabad, even if he rode his horses day and night, it would take at least half a year.

This guy, how did he get to Hyderabad so quickly?

"Then, your speed is really fast." Joe raised Heringle's slaughter in his hand.

The black long sword seemed to feel the approach of a powerful enemy. The body of the sword oscillated slightly, and a trace of black aura leaked from the blade, forming a phantom of a hydra with teeth and claws condensed on top of Joe's head.

There was a weird "hiss" sound in the air, and a distorted, chaotic will spread out from the body of the Hydra condensed from black air, like a huge boulder hitting the pond, circles of black ripples visible to the naked eye Rapidly spread to the surroundings.

The thick fog covering the whole street was impacted by black ripples, and the thick fog made a sound of'chicking'. Large areas of thick fog were continuously crushed and swallowed by the black ripples, and then more and denser fog kept coming from Spouting under the sewer manhole cover.

The old, hoarse voice of the old woman of Portusse sounded: "Your Excellency, I won't be able to support it for long...Ah, it's worthy of being an artifact of the Deren Empire...It has such power before it is officially launched."

The old woman's voice became extremely secluded: "If, we Portusians, we can have..."

The big man in heavy armor laughed loudly: "There is no noble existence who will take care of you Portusese... You will never have such an artifact... You have a history of your own ethnic group. , Don’t you understand? You are all...abandoned by them!"

The old woman's voice suddenly became extremely sharp: "Even if you are as noble as you, I must say that your words offend the entire Portussa tribe... We are still favored, but you, ignorant and arrogant, fundamentally do not understand……"

The big man laughed ‘hahaha’, and he kept shaking his head, obviously not taking the old woman’s words at all.

The old woman snorted coldly.

In the fog, the old woman murmured quickly and hurriedly in Portussa. The sound was like countless undead chanting secret mantras, causing Joe and everyone around him to have chicken skin all over their bodies. pimple.

Joe lifted Heringle's slaughter.

The volume of the Hydra condensed by black energy became larger and larger. The phantom of the Hydra, which was more than a hundred feet long, slowly shook its nine long necks, looking down at the heavy armored man who was approaching step by step.

The heavy armored man suddenly stopped, he moved his joints again, and then connected to Joe’s previous sentence: "Yes, I did come fast enough...a moment of effort, across the distance The distance, from the icy St. Ann Karina Fort ~www.ltnovel.com~ to the same icy and snowy Hyderabad... the feeling of being almost crushed by space is not fun at all."

The red light in Joe's eyes grew stronger.

From the imperial capital of Lucia, I came to Hyderabad in an instant... Does the Al organization still have such a layout in Hyderabad?

As Joe thought before, Florence did not honestly explain all the problems.

The Al organization in Hyderabad still has an unfathomable foundation.

Even... the patrol soldiers and policemen who should have existed near this street just now disappeared suddenly... Is this also the method of the Al organization?

In the army, in the police department, they still have a powerful force!

The heavy armored man swung the chain hammer and the heavy sword in his hand, and he laughed'kakaka': "Because of this, my physical condition is not very good, so I won't be stupid enough... The pinnacle of the body, to contend with the artifact of the Deren Empire!"

Joe's eyes widened, and he looked at the heavy armored man blankly: "So, you want me to put down my weapons? Do you think I'm stupid?"

On the night that Apophis Palace was destroyed, Joe had already tasted the sweetness of this artifact—the huge tauren, the heavy armor on their body, their tough body, under the killing of Helingel, just A single sword can split them into two pieces.

Such an artifact, unless Margaret III takes it back, how can Joe take the initiative to put it down?

"I think so too. If I had such an artifact, of course I wouldn't be so stupid to give it up..." The heavy armored man laughed loudly, and then he stomped his foot severely.

In the thick fog, a sharp roar came.

Then, nine fist-sized **** of blood-colored light flew out of the dense fog, and hit Heilingel's killing like lightning.