I Became the King of Villains In the Game

Chapter 571 "Sun Boy" (Da Zhang asks for a monthly pass!)

grunt!

Another glass of fine wine.

Chen Lun actually felt a strange hallucination, which was stimulating his five senses.

This kind of psychedelic is not the sluggishness of the brain anesthetized after alcohol enters the blood, but the soul and even the spirituality are covered with a layer of mist, which makes the perception produce some kind of unspeakable illusion.

For example, Chen Lun is sitting on the sofa on the second floor of the mansion at the moment, and the world in his eyes has undergone some strange changes.

The winery, which was always in daylight and always in a hazy pink light, dimmed inexplicably, and the vision became dim.

The high-backed chair behind Konrad's crown suddenly twisted, and even grew fibrous tentacles, clawing and clawing around the body of the man in the tuxedo, and finally wrapped it into a gray ellipsoid.

In the ears, there were faint whispers.

It seems that there are countless bugs, and it seems that countless men and women are whispering around, and vaguely, they can also hear words such as "darkness", "eternity" and "destruction"...

But in the blink of an eye, Chen Lun found that everything was back to normal.

This can't help but surprise him.

After all, with Chen Lun's current physical fitness, it is difficult for him to have the so-called alcohol that can cause him to have an obvious reaction.

"This is a fine wine that I personally blended, how do you feel?"

Conrad laughed.

"very interesting."

Chen Lun put down his glass and answered honestly.

The glass of wine he drank just now was called "Dark Kiss", and its quality had reached the level of a myth. However, the effect that could improve a little attribute had no effect on him. It could only be used as a pastime.

The Slaughter King probably never cared about this.

He loves wine, but he does not use it as medicine.

"It's really interesting."

Conrad chuckled.

He then took out a black "grape", and that was actually the eyeball of an unknown creature.

"The raw material of 'Dark Kiss' comes from the dark world... I occasionally go there to pick this fresh 'grape' to make fine wine."

Conrad smiled and explained to Chen Lun.

"Of course, only descendants of darkness with extremely strong blood can grow this kind of 'grapes'. They are often regarded as mythical creatures... In fact, the psychedelic feeling you feel is the pollution contained in it , Appropriately absorbing it is also a good experience."

Chen Lun couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

According to this, the King of Slaughter goes to the dark world from time to time to hunt and kill the powerful Didak insects, and pick their "grapes" to make wine, just to experience the pollution in it?

What a unique hobby...

For ordinary people, no, even for ordinary saints, if they take this kind of wine for a long time, they will probably get out of control and mutate, right?

"Power and pollution are like twin brothers in one body, inseparable...Only by deeply understanding and experiencing pollution can we grasp power."

Conrad said casually as if he was mentioning Chen Lun.

Chen Lun nodded thoughtfully.

He immediately thought of something, and took this opportunity to ask the Slaughter King:

"Your Majesty, since you often go to the Dark World, how much do you know about 'Father of Darkness' Distedak?"

"Well... He is the root cause of the deep pollution in the spiritual world. It was not called 'Dark World' in the past. It was only because of His sudden appearance that it swallowed up the light and radiated pollution. This created the Dark World."

Conrad said lightly.

"You mean...appeared suddenly?"

Chen Lun was slightly taken aback.

This is a bit different from the father of darkness he knows. Whether it is Philip or Azgielo, their rhetoric shows that Distedak is an ancient god who has survived since ancient times, rather than appearing suddenly.

"Yeah, fun isn't it?"

Conrad said meaningfully.

"It is said that He is the source of chaos and pollution in the world, but it may only be two epochs since He was born... It's just that there are some things that not everyone is qualified to know."

As he spoke, he poured another glass of the black-red "Dark Kiss".

gurgling.

"The angels from all walks of life are silent, probably because they want to avoid the darkness without light, and one day they will fall on their heads..."

Conrad smiled slightly if he pointed it out.

After hearing this, Chen Lun couldn't help but catch his breath.

He thought of the sporadic clues he had collected in the past, and used his inhuman computing power to piece together some of the ancient secret history in his mind. Combined with what he had experienced in the royal city Tourmaline Kloster before, a shuddering but reasonable story Guess, involuntarily popped out of my mind...

Lie father!

Could the Dark Father be the incarnation of the LieFather?

In the previous "Battle of the Sun Gods", Liefu successively killed Mother Xi and the Dragon of Light, completely becoming the new sun of this world, but the possibility of him being injured is not small. And the Dragon of Light is not for the weak.

So in the end, the martyr father had to leave behind an avatar to discharge pollution...

This also makes sense, why ordinary people, even saints and demigods don't know the truth behind it, and the angels keep silent even if they know part of the secret.

Because all of this involves Father Sun God.

Among the seven gods, he can be called the strongest true god!

"Your Majesty Conrad, is it because of Lie..."

Chen Lun opened his mouth in a deep voice, just about to say the name of the martyr father, but found Conrad gave him a warning look.

The King of Slaughter booed with his fingers, and said with a chuckle:

"Whoever speaks shall be known."

He immediately raised his wine glass as a signal.

Chen Lun took a deep breath, raised his glass to respond, and took a sip.

But my heart is not at peace.

Because of Conrad's reaction, he has obviously told him part of the answer, which made him more sure of the guess in his heart...

'If this is the case, it's no wonder that the crown princes of the Sun Royal Family died young and were wiped out by the Sun King...Because Emperor Andrei, as the God of his martyr father, shepherds the world for the Sun God, and naturally he will also serve the Sun God God bears the pollution... It is purely using the direct blood descendants as an effective means of sewage, so Emperor Andre doesn't care about the life and death of the crown princes at all, they are just tools! '

Chen Lun looked calm, playing with the wine glass in his hand.

'So the turmoil in the spiritual world, and even the darkness that will erode the entire world in the future, actually originate from the most "magnificent and upright" Sun God in this world? Oh, it's really ironic...'

At this time.

Conrad suddenly said:

"Jack, don't get too deep into some things. What you have to do now is to achieve eternity as soon as possible and obtain the status of an angel... Only in this way can you ignore many disasters and calmly face the change of the times."

Chen Lun knew that this was a sincere admonition from the Slaughter King, so he nodded in response:

"Thank you for your vigilance, I will keep it in mind."

Conrad smiled and asked casually:

"So what are your plans next?"

"Hmm... I just became a demigod, and I'm going to write a script that I wanted to write a long time ago."

Chen Lun withdrew his distracting thoughts, and replied after a little thought.

Conrad looked interested, his cup-holding index finger extended.

"Let's hear it? Do you have a name?"

"have!"

Chen Lun grinned.

"It's called—Sunboy."

Conrad showed a half-smile expression again, as if to say, you still say that you are not avenging yourself?

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Spirit world.

A group of clergymen in white robes with gold patterns were on their way quickly.

"It's not far from Huangbang Yongquan City, there is the nearest 'Day Obelisk'..."

Terrence said in a deep voice.

He glanced at the three Archbishops of Lieyang beside him, and the seven or eight remaining lamp guards behind him, and the grief and indignation in his heart could not be suppressed.

When they left the royal city, the entire group was mighty, but now there are only a few people left in a state of embarrassment... Everyone is exhausted and wounded, especially Terrence himself. Casting Hammer] is in hand, but after all, there is a sequence difference, and it is always at a disadvantage.

Afterwards, he experienced a large-scale chaotic battle, so that his mythical body was severely damaged. Not only was his strength damaged, but it was also difficult to recover in a short period of time. It would take several years to recuperate. It will deteriorate rapidly, and there is a risk of getting out of control.

Although the path of the sun, the path of flesh and blood, and the deep-sea path are all characterized by fierce melee combat, there are obvious differences between them. For example, the deep-sea is good at water warfare and has considerable geographical advantages, while the sun is more inclined to artifacts, high temperature and visual deception. .

Each has its own advantages, but when it comes to vitality and self-healing power, the ten pathways of flesh and blood are number one. If Terrence is a saint of the flesh and blood pathway, such injuries will only take a few weeks to heal.

If it is extreme, using the method of sacrifice to heal the injury, even within a few days, it can be restored to its original state.

"Terrence, this trip is not going well, and the loss is heavy...I'm afraid Pope Tiffany will be angry."

The bald man worried.

Terrence was relieved, he shook his head and said calmly:

"You angels intervene in the game. We have no room for interference. We have tried our best... At least, Dolomites Purnes has completely fallen, and the empire no longer has to worry about the kingdom of Beelzebub causing chaos."

After taking a deep breath.

The golden light trailing behind Terrence was even worse, as if he was planning to speed up his pace to Yongquan City, and directly teleport back to the Royal City through the Daytime Obelisk.

However, at this moment.

There was a sound of fighting and clamor coming from the front.

"detour."

Terrence gave the order without hesitation.

The primary goal now is to return to the royal city, present the information to Pope Tifen as soon as possible, and let the royal family know what happened in Sunset City. No matter what happens to the rest, it is not as high as the priority of this matter.

However, the sky failed as people wished. When Terrence and others detoured from the original route, they encountered another misfortune.

A large group of undead strangers were running away desperately, and they were rushing towards the Church of the Sun group. Behind them, there were dense polluting creatures.

Among them, there are dozens of Didak bugs, seventeen or eight dark believers and two slender strange figures.

"Don't worry about it, just go straight across, and those who stand in the way will be killed without mercy."

Terrence said coldly.

The leader turned into a flash of golden light, and the rest of the people followed one after another, leaving only the afterimage of the high temperature that distorted the air in place.

"Um?"

Several players running in the front noticed something unusual.

Several golden glows flew straight towards them, and they threw out probes reflexively, but they only got the name, and everything else was unknown horizontal lines.

"The upper echelon of the Church of the Sun?!"

"Four high-ranking NPCs, plus a squad of Lantern Guardians!"

"The official support from the empire is here! Great, brothers, we are saved!"

bang——

The joy of the players did not last for three seconds.

A blazing light passed through their camp, leaving a high-temperature path several meters wide, and all players who touched it, or even got close, were burned to death in an instant, turning into white light and dissipating.

"Avoid!"

"These advanced NPCs will attack indiscriminately!"

Seeing more than a dozen players die suddenly, the rest of the players shouted to remind them.

However, the other three Archbishops of Lieyang, as well as the remaining Lantern Guardians, followed Terrence straight through the player group with expressionless faces.

Treat these undead strangers as nothing.

Whoosh! Whoosh! !

One after another golden light flashed across the land of the spirit world, dragging a terrifying heat wave, leaving incandescent flames on the path along the way, burning blazingly, and players who were generally only Sequence Eights were killed in seconds.

Even some high-players who reached Sequence Seven could only hold on for a few more seconds, and were forced to burn to death by the "burning state" set by Shinhwa Weili.

Regardless of the wailing of the players, Terrence, who was rushing to the front, suddenly narrowed his eyes.

He noticed that those polluting creatures that were originally chasing the undead strangers, under the guidance of the dark believers, actively surrounded the Sun Church and their group.

It seems that Terrence and others are regarded as official reinforcements.

"die!!"

Terrence didn't say anything to explain, but there was a flash of violence in his eyes, pouring out the grief and indignation that had been suppressed in Sunset City at this moment.

boom! !

He flickered.

It left a visual illusion in place, but in the next second, it appeared in the polluted biome at a speed almost teleporting.

Holding a cross sword made of golden light tightly in his hand, he swept across suddenly.

hum!

Dozens of grotesque polluting creatures were chopped off at the waist by this sword. The high temperature evaporated the dirty blood, and the flame burned the remains.

Terrence's face was cold, and the three pairs of golden wings on his back suddenly flapped, creating a suffocating hurricane of thousands of degrees, splashing sparks and blowing towards the group of monsters.

The polluting creatures screamed.

One by one was blown by the hot wind, seemingly self-immolating, and turned into torches on the spot. In the dazzling firelight, only a few outlines can be faintly revealed.

After a while, they flew to ashes and annihilated.

There wasn't even a speck of extraordinary material left.

However, when Terrence turned his head, he couldn't help being stunned.

Originally, he thought he would be able to run over this group of roadblockers and leave without stopping, but he didn't expect his companions to be entangled in place.

Those dark believers with various insect characteristics on their bodies attacked the lamp guardian fiercely and fearlessly, and the two mysterious slender figures actually made the three Lieyang archbishops fearful.

"Dark Familia? No...that's the 'Holy Lightsmith Puppet' polluted by the Father of Darkness!"

Terrence seemed to recognize the two slender figures, with surprise in his eyes. The black robe on the opponent's body was burned, revealing the true face underneath——

It was actually a puppet covered in black gears and sticky grease!

But at first glance, it is more of a humanoid monster stitched together by machinery and flesh and blood!

Because different from conventional creations, only the skeleton of these two dolls is made of unknown metal, and the rest is made of flesh and blood tissue. Muscle fibers and fascia are glued to the skeleton, and a bloody heart is exposed on the chest. Beat vigorously.

thump! thump! !

As the black gears rotate, the pungent oil flows through the blood vessels of the puppet. They...they exude a terrifying aura that only mythical creatures have!

"When did the Holy Lightsmiths believe in the Father of Darkness...Damn it! This is a great irony and blasphemy!"

Terrence's bad mood worsened again at this moment.

The Holy Light Craftsman is an intelligent life artificially created by Mythology. Once they are born, they have the physical fitness equivalent to a Sequence Five Transcendent, and they can master various human forging techniques proficiently.

From the very beginning, this kind of creation was born for the "Imperial Extraordinary Workshop".

Efficient batch forging of extraordinary weapons is their lifelong mission.

In the initial stage, because of the appearance of the Holy Lightsmith puppets, there was quite a stir among the high-level empire, and they were regarded as a milestone creation.

But the Holy Light Craftsmen are expensive to make and difficult to produce, so that there are not many of them.

In ten years, there were only one or two hundred of them in total, and because of their innate wisdom and thinking ability, there had been more than one conflict between the Holy Light Craftsman and the Extraordinary Workshop.

The royal family, the military, and even the Church of the Sun all regard this artificial life as a tool, but the Holy Lightsmith puppets don't think so.

Instead, they began to be hostile to the empire and the church, thinking that these people took away their freedom and choice...

In the end, to everyone's surprise, the "father" of the Holy Lightsmith puppets, that is, the "Creator", Martin Gustus, the former pope of the Church of the Sun, personally released all the Holy Lightsmith puppets at that time.

No one knows why he did it.

Maybe it was sympathy, or maybe he couldn't bear his "children" being treated like slaves. In short, Martin was questioned and even criticized by the royal family...but his reaction was very simple, and he resigned and left.

Since then, no one has seen the Sun Pope who is honored as the "Imperial Light".

The inside story of this matter is unknown to the outside world, because the "Holy Light Crafting Idol Project" was originally carried out in secret, and it was a secret agenda for the empire to prepare for the militarization of the extraordinary.

Now, Terrence looked at the two holy light craftsmen puppets who seemed to have been seriously polluted, and was shocked and angry.

Not only did they begin to believe in the Father of Darkness, but after becoming his family members, they also gained some kind of sublimated power, transforming into mythical creatures in a strange way!

Boom boom boom! !

A holy light craftsman puppet, no, it should be called a "dark craftsman puppet" for now, with more than a dozen pairs of black flesh arms growing on both sides of its body, holding swords, spears, halberds, shields and muskets tightly, violently suppressing the attack There is a Lieyang Archbishop.

The archbishop was seriously injured, and he didn't want to be contaminated by the strong pollution of the dark craftsman, so he had to retreat while fighting, very aggrieved.

Seeing this, Terrence felt irritable, but he had no choice but to step forward to help.

He took a deep breath and crossed a wave of high temperature air...

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half an hour later.

Terrence and his party looked gloomy and dragged their heavy bodies as they escaped in the spirit world.

The seven accompanying lamp guards unfortunately died in the encounter just now, and the injuries of the three Lieyang archbishops deteriorated. Among them, the bald man named Bernhard was eroded by pollution, and there were patches on his face. Dark spots that keep spreading.

"Ahem... the intelligent life that Pope Martin once created with his own hands, now turns his head to serve the darkness, damn it!"

Bernhard coughed violently, wiped the dirty blood from the corner of his mouth with a handkerchief, and said coldly.

"Hold on, when you return to the royal city, Katarina will purify the pollution for you, don't talk now."

Holding the hearts of two dark puppet in his hand, Terrence glanced at the bald bishop and said in a deep voice.

Bernhard wanted to speak, but was interrupted by a rumbling vibration. In the horrified eyes of several people, more than a dozen giant stone pillars rose from the ground all around, and they were connected with thick and simple iron chains.

The four of them were firmly trapped inside!

"Be careful!"

Terrence only had time to remind.

The flying cards intertwined with red and black fell like rain and bombarded them directly at their positions.

There was a loud crackling noise, accompanied by successive bombings.

The earth in the spirit world trembled, and dust flew up.

Because of his injury, Bernhard was accidentally affected by the attack, and suffered damage from several square cards. His body was covered in bloody scratches. The close-range explosion also damaged his white bishop's robe, which was covered in blood. .

"Damn it! Another attacker!"

The bearded bishop gritted his teeth with a disheveled look.

Pat, clack...

Everyone coughed a few times and looked up along the footsteps.

I saw four vague figures slowly walking out of the smoke.

One wears a silver pot on his head, his bare upper body has bulging muscles, and he is carrying a large cross sword. One person was wearing a mask, and the neck exposed from the shabby robes had the unique joint pattern of a puppet.

The remaining two, one in a tuxedo and top hat, are playing poker cards. The other was covered in a black robe, with countless white snakes spreading out from underneath.

"who are you?"

A Lieyang Archbishop asked in a deep voice.

The four figures were silent.

At this moment, Terrence was holding the golden light long sword in his left hand and the white sheep casting hammer in his right hand, and he had already entered the fighting state.

The uneasiness in his heart was very strong, and he also felt that these four figures had an inexplicable sense of familiarity... Suppressing his frenzied heartbeat, Terrence reminded his companion:

"Be careful, they are all high-level incarnations!"

"Incarnation..."

The pupils of the three Lieyang Archbishops shrank slightly.

The opponent's body is indeed a high-level mythical power, but the aura is different, and it doesn't look like an incarnation at all... And in the cognition of several people, except for the sun path, few people in other paths can create multiple at the same time. The incarnation of the body, not to mention carrying a completely different power alone.

This is bound to be another tough battle!

The four Lieyang archbishops were tense and felt extremely depressed.

"Dare to attack the high-level clergy of the Church of the Sun, it seems that you are ready to be hunted down by the entire empire..."

Terrence stared at the Four Horsemen of Fate with bloodshot eyes.

He slowly spread three pairs of light wings from behind, and rushed forward!

Mouth drinking:

"Blockers, die!!"

What responded to him was the ridicule of the plague knight Boccaccio.

And, the fierce sword light of the war knight Fren——

boom! !

Here in the spirit world, in a deeper dark space.

A white hand is holding an ivory white pen, writing on the manuscript paper:

"...Terrence and his party were on their way home. Unfortunately, they were attacked by a wave of pollution in the spirit world. They had to fight with their injuries. This was like the last straw that broke the camel's back. The battle of Urswolf became the key to the fall of the 'Black Knight'."

Hiss!

The manuscript paper was torn off, and the nib inlaid with gold and blue continued to write rustlingly on another brand new page:

"...Terrence chose to take the lead. He firmly believed that with the [Aries Forging Hammer], he could make a final blow with one blow, but he didn't expect that Fren's slashing aggravated his injuries, so that the radial bone of his right arm ruptured, casting When the hammer fell, the pain in his soul made him stiff for a moment, and this moment became the key to victory..."

Hiss!

The manuscript paper flew down, and the pen was elegant and agile.

"...Although the four of them are Archbishop Lieyang and have rich combat experience, they are restrained by the enemy's unknown ability. It has been covered with snow-white crystals for a long time, and they spread at a speed far exceeding pollution, and they will completely devour themselves in less than a minute..."

Boom! ! !

Terrence fell to his knees on the ground.

He raised his head with difficulty, and the remaining horn was cut off by Fren's sword. The mythical blood was flowing unstoppably, dripping like lava, and ignited a white flame.

"You...will be judged by Lieyang...sooner or later..."

Terrence's square pupils had spread, and he turned his head to glance to one side. The three archbishops had already died before him. They were beheaded, turned into rotten wood, and completely reduced to crystals. They died in different ways...there is only one similarity, that It was the round eyes that were full of anger and unwillingness.

Throughout the entire battle, they were severely suppressed from the beginning to the end, and they could not even find any chance to turn the tables.

Until death, few people can see the hope of victory, even if there is no hope, this is a complete dead end.

Crash.

A dozen sheets of manuscript paper suddenly floated down from the sky.

Like an elf of fate, she joyfully landed in front of Terrence.

His eyes swept away, and his whole body became stiff as if struck by lightning.

Especially when he saw the inscription at the end, named "Jack Speight", his face changed drastically, and a sudden feeling mixed with horror, bewilderment and hatred emerged immediately.

"That's right... Jack has used the power of the four of you, and you all belong to his incarnation!"

Terrence's mouth and nose were bleeding, and as soon as the boiling blood hit the ground, small flowers made of white crystals grew.

"I should have expected that this series of breathless coincidences must be the influence of fate..."

Terrence hoarse.

"I just didn't expect it to be him."

The handwriting of fate on the manuscript paper actually revealed a lot of information, so he knew that this was Jack's revenge, and it was revenge for "The Ferry Sword" Byerswolf...

At the same time, Terrence felt an inexplicable fear at the last moment of his life.

Because he guessed a little through clues, maybe everything that happened in Sunset City is also related to Jack!

If so...

Terrence only felt that his scalp was numb. This young man had grown to the point where he could plot to murder an angel in just three years!

bass--

Fren swung his sword, and the purple moonlight swept across his neck.

A huge sheep's head rolled to the ground.

Hot blood rose into the sky.

Terrence was still thinking, but he saw in his blurred vision that a tall black hat slowly came to him from the back, and he bent down to pick up the church's most treasured 【Aries Hammer】.

A calm and magnetic voice came slowly:

"Goodbye, Your Majesty Terrence."

Terrence's eyes darkened, and he was deeply unwilling, accompanied by complicated emotions such as panic, and all fell into endless darkness...

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