Lord of the Great Tribulation

Chapter 297 Sweeping (last month's monthly ticket supplement)
"'the scientist'?"

Fang Xian looked at the excited old man and matched up with a certain guy in his memory.

"Unexpectedly, Lord 'Crow' really came."

The 'scientist' said excitedly: "Heyman, the Arcanist of the Kingdom of Forest Castle, salutes you!"

Fang Xian nodded, scanned around, and found four groups of people in the square.

The first wave was people from the Narnias Empire, mixed with a large number of priests and iron knights, glaring at him, which is understandable, after all, he killed a prince of the other party.

In addition, a group of platinum-haired guys gathered together, which should be members of the Miller family, headed by William Miller.

There are also a few high-ranking ghouls and controlled dependents, as well as Heyman and a few friends.

Before, they were fighting.

"What are you fighting over?"

Fang Xian looked around, chuckled, and asked directly.

As a boss of the fourth step, he really doesn't have to worry too much in front of a group of second and third steps.

The environment of the secret realm is too special, even if it is an extraordinary item from the outside world, it will lose its effect here.

Unless... it's at the artifact level!

But there are not many such treasures in the whole world.

"It's for the 'supreme agreement'!"

Heyman smiled wryly and replied.

At this time, Fang Xian also saw the gray-white stone tablet in the middle of the square, with crisscrossed ravines on the surface, as if it had been washed away over a long period of time.

"Is it the supreme agreement?"

Fang Xian didn't care about anything else, and asked directly: "What's the use?"

"It is not a divine weapon, but it is even more precious than a divine weapon. It is said that if an extraordinary person can control it, he can get rid of the shackles and become a great existence on the top of the tower..."

Heyman replied frantically: "At the same time, its biggest function is notarization and contract, even the gods can't violate it!"

"Your Excellency 'Crow', please help our Miller family. This is our private property. If you are willing to help us, the Miller family will become your eternal friends. You can choose the reward from the treasury..."

William Miller looked at Fang Xian, with some pleading in his voice.

'Return yours?This was originally the property of the Roland family...'

Fang Xian rolled his eyes in his heart, and looked at the clergy of the Narnias Empire and the group of ghouls.

"You have become an enemy of the empire and will be punished by our lord unless you wash away your sins with great merit..."

A guy who looked like a bishop made a very clever statement, but in fact he made a condition secretly.

'A gold-level prince died in vain?The royal family is miserable...'

Fang Xian shook his head secretly.

"Jie Jie... How could this strong man be afraid of the 'Iron-Blooded Lord'? Gods of that level can't enter the secret realm at all, otherwise they will blow up this place and let everyone get nothing..."

The president of the Gourmet Association, a handsome 'gluttony king' with dark red pupils, said with a strange smile.

"You guys... are annoying!"

Fang Xian said in a low voice, "What I like is mine!"

Hearing this sentence, the Miller family, the ghouls, and the clergy were all stunned.

It seems that this mysterious strong man is so greedy.

Fang Xian stepped out and walked towards the center of the square.

The people around were just watching, but none of them dared to make the first move.

After all, the gap between the third step and the fourth step can hardly be made up by the number of people.

Fang Xian came to the center of the square, looking at the stone tablet of the 'Supreme Agreement', his expression suddenly changed.

On its surface, there are already a lot of traces like knives and axes, and it seems that it will disintegrate in the next moment, but Fang Xian knows that its essence is extremely tough.

More importantly, the messy traces seemed to be trying to cover up a certain mark.

If he didn't get close and observe carefully, he wouldn't even notice it.

This mark is very familiar. It consists of an inverted triangle and a ring of ouroboros. It is the symbol of 'Dreamland'!

'It has something to do with it again? '

Fang Xian became interested, and stretched out his right hand, ready to touch the stele.

"Go!"

Seeing this scene, the clergy of the Narnia Empire finally couldn't bear it anymore, and the bishop took out a talisman from his bosom.

The carrier of this spell is a piece of iron, and there are traces of rust and blood soaking on the surface.

As soon as it was taken out, it carried a dangerous atmosphere, and it seemed that it was not suppressed by the secret realm.

In other words, after being weakened, it is still very terrifying!
"It's a spell bestowed by the gods!"

Hyman let out an exclamation.

Only items involving the True God can exert a certain effect in the secret realm.

next moment.

A mass of crimson with a dark light enveloped the members of the Gourmet Association.

Before the president could say anything, he looked at his body.

His extremely powerful ghoul body was melting like a wax statue, bit by bit, leaving a disgusting pool of pus on the ground.

This group of ghouls perished directly under the attack of the god's spell.

"Bishop Heigl..."

The clergy next to him looked at the bishop very strangely, not understanding why he attacked the people from the Gourmet Association.

Although the two sides are also enemies, isn't the bigger target at this time the 'crow'?

"A palpitating power...Your Excellency 'Crow' was able to manipulate the dream and divert this attack?"

An expression of amazement appeared on Heyman's face: "No... rather than diverting the attack, it is better to directly mislead Heigl's senses. He thought he was attacking the crow, but was actually attacking the Gourmet Association?"

Manipulate dreams!

This is a weird ability!
"Annoying ants, you should leave!"

Fang Xian raised his head and looked up at the sky.

Bits of black drizzle fell, covering the clergy of the Narnias Empire and members of the Miller family.

"Then... what is that? Wraith!"

A member of the Miller family stared at an open space in horror, and suddenly stretched out his hands, strangled his neck, and pinched himself until his face was purple.

The other member just glanced down, as if some killing pattern had been triggered, the neck was broken, and the body fell down.

……

"Your Excellency, why are you targeting us?"

William Miller said angrily, while commanding the family members: "Quick retreat."

Unfortunately, it's too late.

He didn't know when he saw a dense darkness emerged around him. From the darkness, mutilated figures came out one by one, surrounding him.

Suddenly, a charred figure took a step forward and came to William Miller, almost face to face with him.

"It's a curse!"

William Miller is the [King of Gold] in the outside world, and his own personality alone is enough to easily suppress this curse.

But now, he was too weak, so weak that he could be killed by the simplest curse!

The charred figure suddenly reached out to him.

The curse broke out!

(End of this chapter)