I, the god, recruit witches to make money

This reliance seems insignificant and extremely corrupt in the eyes of outsiders.

And in Gustavo's heart, this is the confidence that supports him to sit on the throne.

From the second civilization of mankind to the third, fourth, and even fifth civilization, such a long period of time, it is no problem for Gustavo to say that he is the living history book of the Shura world.

If it loses to a younger generation, no matter what the reason, it will be unforgivable and full of shame.

It does not allow itself to fall into that kind of shame, and can always inspire the fighting spirit to fight against those little devils.

"There's nothing I can do but give you a ride."

The high priest's handsome face was covered with frost. The trial not long ago allowed him to break through to the ninth level, and his divine power became stronger than before.

Facing Gustavo who is in the ninth realm, he is also confident that he can win.

"Come on! Kid!" Gustavo was not afraid at all. He raised his hand and blasted forward with a dark red lava fist.

The high priest's divine power surged in his body, and he waved his right hand. Snow-white cold air spread outward from his palm, freezing the opponent in just a moment.

There are icicles hanging on the outside of the magma.

Instead of taking the opportunity to attack, the high priest stepped back.

If it was ordinary magma, it would have been destroyed once it froze. But if it was ordinary magma, Gustavo would not have been able to stay on the throne for so many years.

He grasped the air with both hands and pushed forward.

The cold air condensed into a huge frost bird in the air. It flapped its wings and rushed forward with an extremely cold breath.

The ice melted instantly, and rolling magma rose with a pungent smell of sulfur, and the silver-white armor was covered with magma.

Gustavo's energy increased, and his magma right arm suddenly expanded, as big as a mountain, and it rushed forward to pierce the bird, or it would be more appropriate to say that it swallowed it.

Bumps burst outward from the arms of magma like volcanic rocks formed from melted ice erupting in all directions.

Wrapped in flames, it fell onto the vast earth, smashing through the ice on the ground and turning it into a bubbling pool of magma.

The scene of heaven and earth destruction filled Xizi's face with surprise as she participated in a supernatural battle for the first time. This was the king of the Shura world.

If the high priest couldn't hold on, she would be finished.

Xizi didn't think she could last long in front of such a person.

His brows furrowed tightly.

She could only pray in her heart that the high priest won.

……

The opponent is so powerful.

The high priest was also a little surprised.

He is worthy of being the king of monsters who once destroyed the second civilization.

Although his brain and thoughts are rotten, his power is still quite terrifying.

If Gustavo continues to release his power, the sacrifice might be disrupted.

He leaped a thousand meters into the air.

The thick, lead-colored clouds below suddenly turned red, and then a huge fist of magma broke through the clouds.

Gustavo didn't chase after him. He just raised his arms high into the sky and fired magma fists continuously like an anti-aircraft gun.

In an instant, a dense sea of ​​magma was formed and rushed into the sky.

The high priest pressed his hands downward, and a terrifying cold air burst out. The magma fists that rushed into the clouds froze into ice.

"Ice God's Wrath."

The high priest whispered.

The magma fist did not fall, but the surface cracked into pieces of ice chips, blending into the lead cloud and combining with his imagination of God.

A huge ice statue with an unclear face stretched for several kilometers and slowly fell from the sky.

The cold air that froze all life rushed down.

Suppress the heat of the world.

The earth turned into an ice field and the mountains turned into icebergs.

Even Gustavo felt that the air he breathed in had a chill that tried to freeze his body from the inside.

The magma was no longer still, and it exploded with his sudden increase in energy.

The surging magma covered its surface and then rapidly expanded to a height of hundreds of meters, as if a magma giant stood up from the ground.

It let out a deafening roar and punched the falling ice statue.

Chapter 292 Those who rebel against God will die!

boom!

It was like a thunderclap out of nowhere, the deafening sound spread hundreds of miles away.

Believers of the Winter God Cult or extraordinary people can all see the magma giant standing up from the ground and attacking the ice statue in the sky with an extremely fearless attitude.

The extreme cold tries to freeze the magma.

The frost that was produced dissipated due to the collision of the gurgling magma.

The terrifying high temperature and the frost that freezes all life are in conflict with each other.

Puffs of white mist rose.

The situation seemed to be at a stalemate, but Gustavo knew something was wrong.

Its ability does not lie in the temperature of the magma, its real killer move is the wave method it has developed on its own.

It pushes the energy to the extreme, and uses the liquid properties of its own abilities to drive the magma to flow from bottom to top at high speed, thereby generating a violent explosive power and endurance.

Wave after wave of magma collided upward from the fist.

However, the high priest's age is not even a fraction of its age, and his control over power is truly terrifying.

The blurred face of the ice statue was spinning directly, using the vortex to resist the continuous impact of the magma waves, and it was also pulling Gustavo's magma fist in little by little.

"Well, let's see today whether you can swallow me or I can burst you!"

Gustavo roared, and waves of magma shook upward from the bottom, crashing into the ice statue.

The vortex keeps spinning, removing all impacts and making the suction stronger.

The magma giant's feet even left the ground, and it seemed as if he was being pulled up into the sky by the ice statue.

The high priest said nothing, but mobilized his own divine power, and sweat appeared on his forehead. It was not as easy as it looked.

At this crucial moment of the struggle, the air behind the high priest began to fluctuate slightly.

The Duke of Immortality took action.

It has a good sense of timing, and launches a sneak attack when the high priest is busy and cannot be distracted.

The dark claws dug straight into my heart.

The high priest did not react at all, concentrating on dealing with Gustavo.

The air suddenly became colder. Xizi stepped on the ice and kicked the claw away with a high kick. Then she waved her hand, and the strong wind and snow that erupted from her palm blew the opponent away. "I can't let you disturb the high priest, hey~"

With a deliberately cute smile, her attack was extremely ferocious, her hands condensed into ice spears in the air and shot forward.

She knew very well that she lacked experience in fighting, so she used the massive amount of her divine power to launch crazy attacks.

Continuously launch attacks, thousands, tens of thousands, and there will always be some that can hit the enemy.

She is not afraid of being exhausted. As long as she stays in a cold place, her divine power will be replenished.

On the contrary, in an extremely hot environment, divine power cannot be replenished from the outside and may even be suppressed by the heat.

This is why the high priest took the initiative to jump high into the sky.

Only here can a cold environment be created that can replenish his divine power.

If it is on the ground, Gustavo's magma ability will easily affect the temperature.

"Monster King Gustavo, let me ask you one more question. Are you willing to participate in the trial of the God of Winter and get the opportunity to advance to a higher realm?"

The high priest ignored Xizi's fight and issued an invitation again. It would be a pity to kill such a powerful king.

"How can a king be inferior to others!" Gustavo still refused to give up. He mobilized his own energy with all his strength, regardless of the damage, and made the flow of magma faster and faster.

With the intention of destroying both itself and the enemy, its attack made the vortex on the surface of the ice statue grow larger and larger, spreading to most of the body in an instant.

The high priest's azure eyes seemed to emit lightning.

The huge ice statue suddenly collapsed, and countless pieces of ice turned into cold air, gathering on the high priest's body like a flock of crows returning to their nests.

Six icy wings spread out behind him, and the white robe on his body turned into ice-blue armor. He held a shield in one hand and a sword in the other, emitting an even more terrifying aura than before.

Her long golden hair fluttered in defiance of gravity.

Rather than saying that he was fighting for God, it would be better to say that at this moment he was God descending to earth, "Those who go against God, die!"

The six-winged ice wings flapped, and ice-blue light radiated from the ice shield to the body surface, forming an airtight protective shield.

The body resolutely rushed towards the magma fist, as if falling into the sea with constant undercurrent.

Wave after wave of ferocious force rushed upward.

The ice-blue light shield blocked all attacks, allowing the high priest to penetrate waves of magma like the tip of a pencil inserted into tofu, without a single pause.

Straight down.

Gustavo was horrified and pulled the lava out of his right arm, "Roar!"

A black and red energy wave condensed in his mouth and shot forward.

Chirp, the space shattered, and energy waves attacked the high priest. His face was cold and he waved the sword in his hand that could freeze everything.

The moment the energy light wave that was powerful enough to shatter space touched the sword, the invisible energy was also frozen into an icicle.

The cold air spread along the light waves into Gustavo's mouth.

The huge head was frozen into ice, and the magma inside was gurgling, trying to melt the ice.

The high priest did not give it a chance to thaw.

The Winter God Suit is his strongest means of attack, which can temporarily make his body dead, so as to ensure that he can withstand more of the power of winter.

If you use it for too long, it will cause irreversible damage to your body.

Secondly, it will become very brittle.

Without the absolute protection of the ice shield, the rushing wind could cause his head to be torn off his neck.

It must be resolved quickly.

The six-winged ice wings flapped, and the high priest seemed to teleport into Gustavo's sight.

He raised the magic sword in his hand and slashed it.

Gustavo's eyes widened. I'm going to die at the hands of this little devil?!

I was unwilling and furious.

However, a streak of icy blue light flashed from top to bottom, cutting the huge magma giant in half.

The cold air corroded the two halves of the body, causing the liquid magma to turn into solid ice.

"King!" the Duke shouted, and an ice spear pierced its abdomen.

Xizi landed beside it, stroked her cheek with one hand, and said, "It's not good to be distracted."

By the time he finished speaking, the Duke had turned into a lifelike ice sculpture.

She tapped him lightly, and his head split open from the neck and fell to the ground.

Boom! That little head certainly couldn't cause such a big noise. It was Gustavo's body hitting the ground and shattering into pieces of ice.

The King of Monsters, who spanned three civilizations, held on to his ancient stubbornness, and could only be eliminated by the new era.

The high priest stared at the debris on the ground and exhaled heavily. The Winter God Suit disappeared, a wound appeared on the back of his hand, and cold blood slowly flowed out.

He gradually allowed his body temperature to return to normal.