Chapter 933 Facing Dusk’s frequent provocations, Murphy’s response is

"Did we really kill him?"

Brother Meow Meow, who was covered in blood, was holding his big ax and breathing heavily. He looked at the bloody light surrounding the completely shattered throne in front of him with an incredible look, and the body of the Lord of the Hunt that was blown into half.

The body had died at the moment of falling, and among the blood and sand splattered like ice, there were only some things that looked like skeletons scattered in the kingdom of God that was about to collapse.

Brother Miao Miao still felt like he was in a dream. He patted his face and said to Niu Niu, who was also holding a weapon and gasping for air:

"Have we really killed a god? It's not as difficult as we thought. The Lord uses his skills to support us from the front, and we go around and attack from behind and keep slashing. That five-digit damage looks really beautiful.

It’s so pleasing to the eye.”

"Don't you think this is nonsense?"

Niu Niu leaned on his big sword and complained:

"The Lord of Hunting was first destroyed by the shrine and was forced to wake up early, which was not a complete body. Then he was hit by Master Murphy's Earth Exploding Star. Although he didn't know what it was yet, the damage was definitely done.

Not only was only a third of himself left by the bomb, but the Kingdom of God was also blown to pieces. When we rushed in, He was barely alive.

I feel that even if we don’t take action, He himself will be seriously injured and die.”

"That's right!"

Sanwudou next to him wiped the blood from his face, bent down to pick up the "sacred bones" that fell on the ground, and echoed:

"He killed a quarter of us with one blow before, but look at just now, the state was not much better than that of a dead dog. He couldn't even penetrate the enhanced state given to us by the gods. This is not murder.

Where is God.

This is best called beating a drowned dog!

And the explosive damage looks comfortable, but I have observed the health bar, and even in the killing period, 70% of the damage was caused by Lord Paying and NPCs. We just gave this evil god a pedicure."

"But no matter what, we still killed a god with our own hands!"

Brother Meow Meow suddenly became proud. He took out the pipe but did not enjoy it. Instead, he posed in front of the broken throne in a victory pose after a deadly battle, and asked other people in the team to help him take handsome photos to record this.

Brilliant moment.

Others also took photos at different locations, rushing to record their great achievements before the Kingdom of God was completely shattered. However, there were also players who were as pragmatic as San Wu Dou and had already searched for various drops, but they picked up those such as

When using the blood jade-like sacred bone, all the information you can see when using the item appraisal is "???".

Obviously these things are of too high a level, and it is impossible to tell the truth based on the castrated items of the players. As for the NPCs, they are not whispering next to the things left behind after the Lord of Hunting dies.

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"He ran away"

Little Grandma Bach was covering her chest to allow her heart to recover from the overload of spellcasting during the previous battle, and she whispered to the expressionless Lord Pa Ying:

"The cruel villain has always shown himself to be crazy, but at the last moment he still showed his coward nature. In anticipation of his death today, he transferred his soul that was condensed as a symbol of faith.

I don’t know where he went, but all we killed was his body.”

She used the secret technique of the Ring Tower to detect these remnants, and then looked at the strange crystals remaining in the Broken Throne, she took a breath and said:

"Fortunately, the godhead has been completely shattered. Even if he can't be captured, there won't be any big trouble in the future."

"You can't expect a consciousness born from brutal massacre to understand what heroic sacrifice means. To be honest, I am not surprised by this result."

The Lord did not give other NPCs involved in the battle a chance to come into contact with the godhead. He took out a special Songhai-style mechanical box and put the broken crystals into it, and then took off his broken cloak and wrapped it up.

This thing cannot be put into the psychic bag. Judging from the posture of the Lord, he does not intend to take this burden off himself before disposing of these things.

"Those broken sacred bones contain the broken priesthood of the Lord of the Hunt. Is it really okay to hand them over to these foreigners like this?"

Ranger General Felosil carried a war bow on her back and combed her hair with bandaged fingers. She was also very tired after a battle, but she still looked at the players who were sticking their butts out to pick up sacred bones.

,she says:

"Although it cannot be said to be too dangerous, don't you want to take such a precious thing? With some special skills, these sacred bones can be made into very sophisticated and symbolic weapons."

"That is a reward for the heroic spirits, and it is what they deserve."

The Blood-Terror Archduke, who was carrying a silver musket, tossed a pack of sacred bones up and down in his hands. He said to the others in a rare and serious tone:

"Just before, I wasn't afraid of being embarrassed. The moment the Lord of the Hunt appeared, I was almost frightened and turned around and ran away. To be honest, when I saw the evil god being born in front of my eyes, my first reaction was absolutely overwhelming.

Not combat.

But after the brave foreigner threw the ax with his own hands while we were all frightened, we remembered why we came here!

I'm a pirate, you guys.

I've never been a hero and I don't intend to be one, but I have to admit that without them today, our end would definitely not be good.

Even pirates will worship the truly righteous.

To be honest, I'm starting to envy Murphy, but luckily, I may also have the opportunity to have the same warrior."

After finishing speaking, Pablo performed a very abnormal vampire etiquette to the Lord. He said:

"Please forgive me for temporarily resigning, Lord. I have doubled the mission you requested. Now I deserve a period of rest."

"Where's your first mate?"

Lord Paying asked:

"Aren't you always inseparable?"

"Claire was held in Ice Bay by the Wamu barbarians in exchange for me bringing Archduke Charlemagne's 'legacy' to support this battle. In order to prevent my lover from giving me a hat in Ice Bay, please understand me.

I urgently want to use the remains of this evil god to restore her mood."

Pablo sighed and said:

"My previous trip to the old place made me understand what kind of evil the Blood Terror clan had done in Ice Bay two hundred years ago. Lord, please don't worry, Claire and I will find a way to solve that matter."

"You vampire are not a good warrior! But at least you did not run away. As a servant of Vaam, I will return to Ice Bay with you to intercede with the priests of the Temple of the Berserker."

Captain Froud patted Pablo on the shoulder with his huge palm, and he said boldly:

"The sins of the past are the past, and the victory of the present is the present. For the sake of defeating the evil god together, I promise you that the land of Wamu will not make things difficult for a god-killing hero like you."

"That's a good feeling."

Pablo grinned and said something, and then glanced at the Count Andre of the White Mountains who was trying to use a pen and paper to describe the scenery of the Kingdom of Hunting.

It was a bit difficult for this guy to draw at this time, because one of his hands was broken and was still regenerating, so he had to rely on Xiao Zuo, who was also scarred, to help him hold up the drawing board and seize the time to complete the painting.

"It's time for us to leave, Lord Paying."

Little Granny Bach put a few sacred bones into her bag, looked around again, and said:

"Without the divine support of the Lord of Hunting, this place is about to collapse. It started in subspace and will eventually return there. If you don't want to be involved in the land of chaos, you should hurry up."

"Well, you go first, I have some things to deal with."

The Lord waved his hand, and after the other NPCs left, he stretched out his hand to touch the weathered throne of the Lord of Hunting as if to leave a souvenir, and when he turned around, he took out a quite unique heart-shaped blood crystal.

Stone, after activation, say to the other side:

"I'm really sorry for giving you a false alarm. We solved this problem by ourselves and a little bit of luck, so there's no need to worry."

"A little luck?"

An old female voice sounded from the opposite side, mockingly:

"You are really putting yourself on the line, Lord Paying. If it weren't for the superb performance at the last moment by the God of Creation who was beloved by Midnight, I would have led twelve demon slayers to clean up the filth.

True Lord Jinren has gone to collect your body.

But it is a good thing that a disaster is over before it begins, so I will not ridicule you.

However, although the Jin people did not dispatch this time, we still owe the Dragon Emperor a favor. This favor is too heavy for the Mystic Blood clan to bear alone. Although we are well received in His Majesty's court, it is not the way to serve as a minister.

It should still be followed.

Therefore, when the Dragon Emperor is in need in the future, you all must come to Tiandu to respond as soon as possible.

Just like forming the God Killer this time, do you understand what I mean?"

"I understand, please express my most sincere gratitude to your current master for me."

The Millennium Lord said softly:

"I plan to carry out the Holy Blood seal after everything calms down. The Secret Blood Clan will send people to participate, but this time I hope you will send more elites. I am ready to open the seal and face the hidden problems inside."

This sentence silenced the other party. After a moment, the liaison officer of the Secret Blood Clan sighed and said:

"It's about time, after all, it's been more than a thousand years.

But you'd better talk to Grand Duke Hathor about this first. After all, she is the nominal leader of the Secret Blood Clan. She has now traveled to the place of origin. If you have time to go there, you might as well talk to her first.

Fan."

"Well, I will. Thank you again for your secret preparation and support this time."

The Lord said farewell:

"See you again with the Holy Blood Seal."
To be continued...