Fortunately, the clone can be cast in Wanjie

Chapter 781 Despair
After Locke spoke, the whole scene gradually fell silent.

The villagers gathered in a group, the demon priest with a gloomy expression, and the teacher with a pale face and cold sweat all focused their eyes on this young man at this moment.

Waiting for him to say that.

"I... really don't know what it is, can you explain it more clearly..." Locke clenched his fist, and the other hand was still holding the young child in his hand.

The demon priest's already cold gaze became even more gloomy, causing the temperature here to drop several degrees.

The man in black, whose arms had been torn off, felt a little disappointed.

However, this is also within his expectation, and the relationship between the other person and the other party is not too close.

Mainly because the time was too short for him to cultivate a more intimate relationship.

But he also has a plan of action for this.

The Demon Sacrifice let out a deep roar, like an abyss demon: "Do you still have a chance?"

"Then I'll tell you bluntly, I want a helmet, do you understand, I want a helmet!"

His mood seemed to become more tyrannical because of this, he stretched out his withered arms, and a miserable green flame burned on the body of the man in black.

It made him wail very tragically, and he suppressed the pain of being torn off his arm before.

It is enough to prove from the side that the pain caused by this flame is far beyond the imagination of normal people.

"Don't give it to him, the demon priest will definitely cause even greater murder if he obtains this kind of thing, Locke... Even if the whole village is dead, you can't give it to him!"

In the painful wailing, the man in black gave Locke the last message.

Soon, he was turned into ashes and scattered on the ground.

"This is knowing that I have no value, and retreating to advance..." Li Yu commented with great interest.

"It seems that there should be information we don't know, otherwise the other party wouldn't use this method to show Locke."

"The opponent is advancing step by step, constantly exerting pressure on that little guy, and advancing side by side. He shouldn't be able to hold on for long."

Mo Duo also nodded and expressed his opinion.

"Not necessarily..." Li Yu shook his head, with an inexplicable meaning in his eyes, focusing on Locke.

"Although he is young, the progress of the matter may not necessarily follow the other party's plan."

"It should be the death of the God of Fury, which made him feel a sense of urgency, so he used such a rough performance to force him."

Mo Duo was a little surprised. Locke had obviously never experienced a big scene, and it was impossible for him to have a strong ability to withstand pressure.

Through the foreshadowing of the man in black, Locke already knew how cruel the opponent's methods were.

Modo can also guess the other party's next move. Noah and Fina are close relatives of Locke.

As long as the demon sacrifice draws these two people out, Locke will naturally think of the cruelty of the other party's methods.

But now Li Yu doesn't seem to think so. Mo Duo is a little curious, and only in front of Li Yu will she show some unique emotions.

"It's just a pity for the villagers here..." Mo Duo shook his head.

"Small problem. After the incident is over, I will directly reverse this area, and then perform an amnestic wipe, and this incident will completely disappear." Li Yu said casually.

The two chatted casually, and the performance in the field continued.

After the death of the black-robed man, the demon priest once again looked at the surviving villagers, with a bloodthirsty gleam in his eyes.

"Locke... think about how good we are on weekdays, please help us!"

"Damn it, do you really want to watch us die in front of you!?"

"........."

Facing the threat of death, many villagers gradually became hideous.

Locke couldn't help but gradually tighten the arm holding the young child.

Noah hid among the villagers, trembling, with tears in her eyes, but she didn't attack Locke together.

"My lord, I know he has a very good playmate!" A villager flattered the demon priest.

Locke's expression changed suddenly, and he suddenly looked at the villager.

He remembered the other party, although he was a bit cunning on weekdays, he was not a bad person, and he often touched his head when he was a child.

"Oh..." Moji followed the direction the villagers were pointing at and pulled Noya out.

"Locke, Locke!"

Nuoya called unconsciously, but in extreme panic, she subconsciously called out to the closest person.

In this calling, anticipation and longing can be felt.

"A girl... tsk tsk." The demon priest made an incomprehensible voice: "What a beautiful girl, in the prime of her youth..."

"Unfortunately, your luck is not very good, and you have something to do with this guy..."

"Did you see the flame just now? It can burn your soul, and it can continue to burn for hundreds of years, leaving you in extreme pain."

In fact, there is no need to exaggerate, Nuoya herself was already pale with fright.

Sizzle!

Locke lowered his head, and slowly put the young child in his hand on the ground, and crackling thunder began to radiate from all over his body.

This kind of scene stunned the villagers who were criticizing him.

The Demon Sacrifice also seemed to be a little surprised, inspired the blood of God?

not good!

His expression changed dramatically, as if he had thought of something...

"You give me..." Locke's voice was hoarse and low, and then he slowly raised his head, boom!
The thunder light on his body formed a thunderous pillar, soaring straight into the sky, the thunder ring stirred, and his breath couldn't stop rising!

"stop!"

There was a loud shout like thunder, and the ground under his feet exploded. His figure turned into thunder and swept past at an extremely fast speed.

Wherever it passed, all the monsters were smashed into powder by the thunder, leaving only the most central demon sacrifice.

"Go to hell!"

He let out a shrill roar, and the thunder on his arm almost became real.

His current breath almost reached the category of A-level life forms.

It has to be said that after all, Nascent Thunder was once a powerhouse at the level of a member of parliament, and the blood that has been passed down is stimulated, which is still somewhat worth seeing.

If it was a normal demon sacrifice, with this move, death could basically be declared, and even the corpse would not be left behind.

Rumble!
The color of the sky and the earth changed, and a thick thunderbolt struck straight down, reaching Demon Sacrifice's body at the same time as Locke's fist.

The dazzling glare made everyone present unable to open their eyes.

Locke's sudden outburst left them dumbfounded.

Then, the thunder light gradually dimmed, and they slowly opened their eyes, only to see a green barrier blocking Locke's fist in the center.

The demon sacrifice was in the center, still intact, and the violent thunder around him didn't seem to have caused any harm to him.

Seeing this scene, while many villagers were disappointed, they also breathed a sigh of relief for some reason.

"Interesting..." Demon Festival sneered, "It's only a little bit short, what a pity..."

In fact, even if Locke's strength is multiplied several times, it is impossible to break through his defense.

The sharpness in Locke's eyes gradually faded, obviously unbelievable.

The power he just erupted was already extremely terrifying in his own opinion, but he still failed to break through the defense of the demon sacrifice.

Is the Demon Festival so strong?

"Have you considered it?" Mo Ji raised his hand, Noah's body was surrounded by green flames, and the howling soul could be vaguely seen in the flames.

What he is afraid of is not the power of the blood of God, but another kind of power that may be drawn from the blood of God.

Power surged in his body, and the thunder in Locke's pupils dissipated. He looked at Noah in the flames, and squeezed out a few words between his teeth: "I refuse!"

"Lock!" Noya's mother, Fina, couldn't help shouting at this moment, her eyes full of disbelief.

The same is true for Noah, staring blankly at Locke, even ignoring the green flames around him.

Locke didn't dare to look at the two of them, he just stared at the demon priest, gritted his teeth and said, "He is the demon priest, the most evil person."

"Will he let us go after I hand over the things!"

"No, the first thing he did was to kill someone to silence him!"

"Oh?" Mo Duo was a little surprised: "The change of state of mind in a desperate situation is surprising."

This kind of reasoning is actually not difficult to figure out, but, to be able to bear the condemnation in your heart and the eyes of your loved ones, and still make this kind of decision, this kind of mentality is absolutely extraordinary.

"It seems that this script has been played off." Li Yu looked at the boy.

"Have you seen it? You are really a heartless and ungrateful person, and your closest relatives can turn a blind eye to it. Boy, you have the potential to become a demon sacrifice."

The Demon Festival has already scolded his mother in his heart, it's really a joke.

From the villagers, to the man in black robe, to Noah, the importance in Locke's heart is gradual.

It's just that this gradual pressure made Locke gradually adapt, and finally made this kind of decision he least wanted to see.

"No, that's not the case!" Locke shook his head, and the azure blue thunder on his body gradually turned black. He seemed to be talking to the demon sacrifice, and seemed to be convincing himself.

"You never intend to let us go!"

"Even if I hand it over, I will only face death in the end!"

"What good is it for me to kill one or two useless villagers?" The demon priest asked back: "However, since you use this as an excuse to convince yourself, then I will do as you wish."

"Kill them all, don't worry, I will take care of your friend. Some goblins seem to have a soft spot for human women."

Mo Ji still didn't give up, put all his eggs in one basket, and made a final test.

"Goblin... Goblin..."

Locke's pupils were slack, and he kept murmuring a few words, and the black thunder on his body became more and more unstable, and his pupils were bloodshot.

boom!boom!boom!
He roared up to the sky, the domineering aura on his body erupted again, a mottled helmet appeared on his head, and the aura that surged shook the world.

"Come out..." Li Yu squinted his eyes, the last component of the Thunder Armor.

The power it imparts makes the energy fluctuations on Locke's body exponentially increase.

The devil cursed in his heart, md, the power of the helmet really inspired him.

Using the Titan Artifact is not free, and even one of its components is not so simple to activate.

When he was an ordinary person before, it was impossible for Locke to arouse the power of the helmet.

That's why he was nervous just now because Locke stimulated the blood of God.

Because if you want to activate the power of the helmet, then the blood of God is an inevitable prerequisite.

He consumed the power of the god's blood in Locke's body, and his breath of life dropped rapidly, but at the same time gave him unparalleled power.

The black thunder erupted, and the surrounding land cracked terrifying gullies, and the villagers fell into the abyss wailing.

With Locke's uncontrollable power, it is inevitable to cause accidental injury.

Seeing the terrifying aura in front of him, like Locke, the thunder demon god, Moji or Kursa's heart trembled slightly.

He may not be able to beat the current Locke, and the possibility of overturning is not small.

And the more troublesome problem is that if the script is taken off, the helmet must be gone.

He hurriedly took out a logo with intertwined sword and shield, held it in his hand, and recited the prayer.

Soon, a majestic figure was outlined by milky white light, and the moment it appeared, it seemed that the sound of fighting could be heard.

Obviously, the God of War has descended, but this is not the main body, but just a projection of faith.

"Kulsa, what's going on here?" The God of War asked with a frown as he looked at Locke, who was surrounded by black thunder and wearing a thunder armor.

"My lord, something unexpected happened, he ran away violently, and inspired the power of the helmet." Kursa replied hastily.

"You said that in case of an accident, you can be summoned to come..."

God of War: "..."

What I tm said was an unexpected situation, is this the case?
md Others didn't make trouble, you played off yourself, right! ?

The God of War was furious, Kursa did not dare to raise his head.

He was also bitter in his heart. This was originally a protracted plan, at least for several years, to influence Locke with gentle means.

He also knows that this kind of threat is very unstable, but the God of War himself is in a hurry, what can he do.

　I'm really sorry, there's a meeting at noon, the leader has delayed it for too long, I'm very sorry, very sorry!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)