I am your natural enemy.

Chapter 653: Yellow Devil's Blessing, Horn of Revenge

Ever since he was snatched away from the tiger's mouth last time and was forced to give up his descended body, the most perfect path was forcibly cut off and he had to find another way. Since then, Huang Mo has been much more low-key.

Let the necromancer who has a lot of ideas do the job of attracting attention.

Everyone thought that after the God's Act was promulgated, Yellow Devil might be able to use Robin to start a new journey by using this act. However, among the resurrected gods, Yellow Devil was not there.

The Yellow Devil quietly turned his attention to the Maple Leaf Country to the north of Robin.

This place is good. It is adjacent to Robin. It is like a state of Robin. Every aspect can be controlled. But it is not a part of Robin.

He fanned the flames and misled the people, allowing an inconspicuous guy among his subordinates to secretly stir up trouble in the Maple Leaf Country, and no one noticed this place at all.

Who would have thought that this time, which was thought to be the harvest season, was cheated by the stupid subordinates.

The moment he saw Wen Yan, he seemed to see the light of the Death Star shining in the starry sky behind Wen Yan.

The light was so dazzling that the moment he saw it, he knew that he had been tricked by his useless subordinates.

He didn't know why, he only knew that if Wen Yan looked up and saw it, the light of the Death Star would be able to pierce through the undead sky above his head and shine directly on him.

Huang Mo experienced his initial arrogance and insolence, but was set up and forced to give up the descended body in his hand in his old nest. He reflected on it for a long time and understood one thing.

The next time the car rolls over, I will surely die without a burial place, and I won’t even have the chance to fall into purgatory.

Although, he didn't know how he ended up like that.

Sensing the light of the Death Star at this moment, Huang Mo immediately prepared to give up everything here.

But Huang Mo still realized that it was a little late. He knew it was too late. His eyes immediately lit up and he used a little strange power.

On the other side, Wen Yan, feeling that the power of the gold particles was about to be completely exhausted, decided not to do anything else. He raised his head and looked towards the other side of the Golden Brick Avenue.

It was at this glance that Wen Yan saw the prompts in front of him flashing wildly.

At that moment, several messages flashed by in succession.

This time, the prompt information is not evolved slowly, but the complete information is given directly.

Wen Yan didn't have time to see it clearly and only saw the general name.

"Evil Preacher."

"The living dead."

"The fire thief."

"Death God of the Earth (Old God)"

"Yellow Devil."

……

At that glance, it seemed as if the blessings received were too many, and at the same time, there were too many things that could trigger prompts. However, the moment he saw them, the information of the previous prompt was overwritten by the information of the next prompt.

With just a glance, Wen Yan saw the other side of the Golden Brick Avenue. Dark clouds covered the sky, blocking out the light and making it look extremely dark.

Between heaven and earth, a dim yellow aura danced wildly. There was only a pair of bright yellow eyes, looking at him through all obstacles.

Everything around the eyes and connected to them was changing madly, without a fixed shape.

Beneath the ground, a faint breath of death was churning, and he seemed to see the skeleton of a giant elephant buried in the ground.

A faint gray light flickered in one of the giant elephant's eyes, and a wisp of deathly air flew out and joined the black clouds in the sky.

There are only these three things in the world that you can see, and they occupy the largest field of vision. In the corner of the field of vision, the other most conspicuous thing is Old Jin with burning flames, and those translucent heroic spirits surrounded by smoke.

When Wen Yan wanted to see it more clearly, the power of the gold particle was completely exhausted, and the strange vision he saw before his eyes also dissipated.

He just saw that Huang Mo's name appeared on the prompt interface.

This means that the bastard Huang Mo, after hiding for so long, finally showed up.

No wonder no valuable information was found from Robin. None of the information Wen Yan got from the Bat Family, from the undead in the Sea of ​​the Dead through Bourne, and from Sam contained any information about the Yellow Devil.

It turns out that this bastard secretly ran to the Maple Leaf Country to cause trouble.

It was a pity that the speed at which it flashed by was too fast, and he didn't see clearly what the specific content of the prompt was. Now he tried hard to recall it, but he only vaguely remembered seeing words like Robin, Invisible, and No Chance.

What still exists on the prompt now is the Earth Death God.

"Death God of the Earth (Old God)"

“He was once the god of this land, worshipped by the indigenous people and they lived and benefited from it together.

As time passed, the killing by outsiders caused fewer and fewer people to believe in this old god.

Following a plan of faith extermination that lasted for more than a hundred years, all those who still believed in this god have died.

After the Dawn of the Gods, the God of Death on Earth, who was only half breath away, responded to his former believers for the last time.

Tell them that being alive means having everything.

The last believers disappeared and the young believers also changed their faith.

When faith disappeared, the Earth God of Death also fell into extinction.

An elderly believer buried it in the ground himself."

"Your sacred canopy awakens indiscriminately those who died because of the evil missionaries and their deeds but could not be transformed into ghosts.

This old god also died because of the same thing and could not turn into a ghost.

He was also awakened by the call you showed by consuming your divine power, and cast the last bit of death into what he believed to be the sacred sky.

Under this influence, all the teenagers who died tragically, even those who were unable to revive with spiritual energy and transform into ghosts for revenge, have the opportunity to complete their revenge.

This is his last elegy.

From now on, this old god will never have a chance to revive. He will just turn into the remains of an ordinary giant elephant and return to the earth."

"Temporary ability: none."

This is the prompt that is displayed at this moment.

After Wen Yan read these prompts, new prompts appeared behind him.

"You have been positively influenced by the Yellow Devil, and you can obtain the targets prompted at the same time, increasing them to the limit of what you can see.

The Yellow Devil received guidance from the Death Star: If you see it, it will trigger the fate of death. "

"The temporary buff of the limit of vision disappears."

"Receive a blessing and you can get a +1 target for the hint. When you see the target with your own eyes, the difficulty of getting the hint is reduced by one level."

Wen Yan looked at the series of prompts that were refreshed and was silent for a moment.

This Huang Mo is really good. In his previous state, Huang Mo was able to detect it in advance. If he saw it, there would be a big problem. But it was obviously too late in the previous situation. When he looked over, he could even see the prompt flashing on the screen.

In that large area, everything that can trigger a prompt can be seen by Wen Yan at this moment, which also means that they can be triggered at the same time.

However, at the same time, only one prompt can be displayed for a certain target.

Wen Yan once made special use of this point. As long as the prompt did not disappear, he could equip himself with the temporary ability generated. When he needed it, he would use it first, and then immediately trigger the next prompt after using it up.

But this time, in order to confuse the audience, Huang Mo directly sent him a blessing.

It was apparently a super enhancement, but the mechanism was used so that Wen Yan couldn't see the specific prompt information of Huang Mo.

The screen was filled with messages in an instant, how could he possibly see clearly?

Wen Yan collected his thoughts and stopped thinking about the matter. He focused on the business first and would come back later.

He continued to look along the Golden Brick Avenue to the other side. The battle over there was already one-sided.

The heroic spirit carrying a big sword killed the demons one by one and cut off the heads of their souls.

The entire province of Saskatchewan is in chaos at this moment.

Those people may not be present, but seeing the black clouds covering an area of ​​hundreds of kilometers and the souls of the dead constantly reviving under the black clouds, anyone can think of the Sky of the Dead without thinking.

The reason these ghosts and skeletons exist is that someone left them there deliberately, and used various methods to make it difficult for the owners of these skeletons to turn into ghosts after the spiritual energy was revived. They wanted to use this extremely repressive and cruel method to force them to generate more power.

Ultimately, using this power as the power needed for their ritual today.

Unfortunately, the ceremony has been ruined and the head of the high priest's soul has been cut off. After the soul was beheaded, it did not dissipate. His head was placed at the original location of the altar. In turn, the power of the altar and his head were used to lock other enemies.

There were dark clouds overhead and the wind was howling, but no rain fell for a long time.

Wait until the heroic spirits rush over, kill all the evil spirits here, and pull all their souls over and pile them on the altar.

It finally started to rain from the sky, and the mist rose up, covering the sky and the earth.

Old Jin looked at the boiling resentment here and inexplicably thought of the past. At that time, the remains of those who died unjustly were also buried in the land of China.

He had a lot of things he wanted to do, but unfortunately, he understood better the reason for this summoning of spirits. For the sake of the overall situation, he had to go back and tell the people of the Lieyang Tribe.

When there were no more enemies within sight, Lao Lao Jin waved his hand and led those heroic spirits back onto the Golden Brick Avenue.

The Golden Brick Avenue disappeared as Old Jin returned.

As the heroes returned and told Lao Lao Jin about the past, they gradually returned to the cemetery.

Lao Lao Jin also entered the jade hut that had been prepared in advance to avoid being pulled over again.

On the other side, in Saskatchewan, the country of the Maple Leaf, heavy rain was pouring down and it seemed as if the sky was leaking.

Heavy rain gathered and turned into streams, and the streams gathered into torrents, washing away some places. The bones buried shallowly underground were washed out, and more and more souls were revived.

At this moment, the real revenge has just begun.

But Wen Yan could no longer be seen at this moment.

Wen Yan looked down at the mysterious incomplete picture. In a corner of the mysterious incomplete picture, which was originally empty, there was a wisp of deathly aura lingering.

The map of that place has been completed a little bit without anyone noticing, representing an area of ​​several hundred kilometers.

That wisp of death energy kept wandering around the blank area. Wherever it wandered, some maps would appear with phantoms. When the death energy wandered past, the map phantoms also disappeared.

This was the last elegy of the old god. He thought it was the sacred sky curtain, so after it was awakened, he turned his last breath into strength and poured it into it.

To be thrown into the black cloud is to be thrown into the mysterious remaining picture.

Wen Yan stretched out his hand and touched the wisp of deathly energy. He felt no harm and even had a faint sense of familiarity.

"Bonus tip from Identity Dark xx: The trumpet of revenge, when it blows, is so beautiful."

Well, after seeing this extra hint, Wen Yan immediately understood why there was that faint sense of familiarity.

"The aura of the falling god."

“The last breath of the God when he completely fell.

It may be the last and most vicious curse released at the cost of a god's complete fall.

It could also be the last blessing given by a god at the cost of his never being resurrected.

This blessing may not be the strongest, but it is definitely as tenacious as a curse.

When the horn of revenge is sounded, this is the other party's thank you gift after borrowing your power."

Wen Yan reached out and touched the breath, and naturally understood what these words meant.

The sacred sky is still there, the horn of revenge has sounded, and at this moment, this is the gift given to him by the old god.

Wen Yan touched the wisp of gray air and suddenly saw the extra prompt characters.

The words "darkness xx" suddenly flashed, as if the two invisible words were being confirmed.

Wen Yan thought about it and decided not to collect it rashly. He let the wisp of gray gas fall on the mysterious remaining map and kept wandering around that area of ​​the remaining map.

Maybe after a while, I can open some more maps.

It doesn’t matter if it is consumed by then. If it is not consumed, we can figure out what to do with it then.

At this moment, Wen Yan could already see that in some areas north of Robin, some things that looked like markings had begun to appear in some map shadows that disappeared after the gray gas moved over and manifested.

It seemed that everywhere began to be affected, and some of the dead who were originally unable to turn into souls and were suppressed forever were also affected and began to revive.

Wen Yan didn't care about the sins that Robin and the Maple Leaf Kingdom had committed in the past. It was not him who awakened the souls. It was the gods those people once believed in who awakened the souls of the dead at the cost of their own death.

Whoever commits sin will be punished by himself.

Wen Yan's purpose this time was just to bring back Lao Lao Jin, and this goal has been achieved.

The price you pay may be that it will be difficult to find another opportunity to see the Yellow Devil in the future.

The yellow devil has already learned to hide and is so vigilant, so it’s a bit difficult to deal with the Death Star warning.

On the other side, under the dark clouds, Sam, who was just about to put his foot into the engine, had already arrived near the farm.

He saw the strange soul heads here, the corpses all over the ground, and the ritual site with burning flames.

Sam raised his head and wiped the rain off his face. For some reason, the rain today tasted bitter.

He picked up the phone and called another person, describing the scene he saw here and what he felt on the road just now.

"If this isn't the Sky Curtain of the Dead, then what is it? What kind of power can do this?"

"Dear Sam, don't blame the necromancer for everything. It's so ugly. This is called the Holy Sky Canopy. It is the real power of God."

(End of this chapter)