Chapter 157: Hatred
Putting their equipment away, Xia Yu also found one that he could use.
Dread Demon's Claw (Mythical)
Level: 50
Wisdom +52100
Strength +17800
Devil's Claws of Fear: You have a pair of claws of devils with 100% strength and 100% agility beside you. When the attack hits the enemy, "hell flames" will be added
This is Elikbert's glove, but it didn't play its role in the battle with him, but it's normal, as a Necromancer, his strength and agility are actually not very high.
It's definitely okay to use it to abuse vegetables, but it's useless to deal with quasi-gods or saintesses who are stronger than themselves.
But Xia Yu is different, because of the extremely high attribute bonus of the main god-level death hymn, Xia Yu's strength and agility are not weaker than some warrior assassins, so these hands are still quite useful.
Of course, it was also because his attribute bonus was much better than the Deep Sea Claw on his body.
"It's time to go back to the Dragon Country," Xia Yu's eyes flashed, and he didn't expect to be able to go back after two or three days. His schedule is still very fast, and it will be a long time before the lizardmen invade.
Xia Yu flew up on the wings of death, looked at the members of the Shenqi Guild who were fleeing in all directions below, and didn't want to chase them, because there was no need for that.
Even if I wiped them out, the Shenqi Guild would still find me if they wanted revenge, so let them go back and tell them how fierce I was today, maybe the Shenqi Guild would not want to provoke me.
Although, when he came, he also gave himself equipment.
"Let's go," Xia Yu patted Deathwing to let him leave the Plague City. Now the rats in the Plague City have fallen into chaos. Countless rats are biting each other. Looking down, it seems like a corner of hell .
"Because of losing the rule of the Rat Queen?" Xia Yu thought of the Rat Queen she had killed.
I didn't even get to see it, and the rat queen was blown to death by the corpse explosion technique.
"Who told you to pile up so many rats around you?" Xia Yu shook his head, the corpse explosion technique is really useful in this situation.
As Deathwing flew outside the Plague City, Xia Yu still chose to ride the shrinking Deathwing to run on the ground instead of flying in the air.
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"President, something is wrong, Lord Elikbert and Lord Bloomer are dead!"
In Ed City, in the luxurious western castle building, a man hurriedly rushed into the hall, his face changed drastically, and he shouted at Markwell, who was sitting on a large stone seat at the top, wearing golden armor.
"Boom!" Markwell, who was sitting, stood up suddenly, a burst of light burst out from the helmet, and the huge wind pressure blew away the man who reported to him.
"Elicbert and Bloomer, didn't they go to the capital of the plague? I have already made other myths give up. Who broke the promise? The beasts of the monster protection organization? Or the villains of the temple."
The Divine Awakening Guild has only four Shinhwas, and now they have directly lost two, which can be said to be a heavy loss. Even in the next quarter's general election, their Divine Apocalyptic Guild will not even be able to maintain the title of the second guild.
Why didn't this annoy Markwell, it should have been a sure thing, but even the two myths couldn't run back.
"Isn't Elikbert possessing the ability to escape from death? Why didn't he even come back?"
Markwell thought in shock that that was the most difficult skill for necromancers, and even he didn't know where Elikbert's death escape was located.
"President, other members of the Plague City have already contacted us. Do you want them to talk to you directly?"
Two Shinhwas in the meeting died at the same time, so it was natural for Markwell to personally take over such a major event.
"Come here!"
A light curtain appeared in front of him, filled with gray-headed mages.
"President!"
Although the mages didn't see the face of the chairman Markwell, they still felt his anger.
"Say!" Maxwell asked, suppressing his anger.
"We went very well at the beginning, but..." The mages said everything one by one, and even released the video of the final battle.
"Dragon Kingdom Mythical Necromancer?! Death Godhead, just promoted to Mythology can kill Elikbert and Bloomer," Markwell felt a headache, a mythical Necromancer who inherited the Death Godhead, and is powerful, such an undead A mage is simply an existence that his own Divine Inspiration Guild can't afford to mess with.
However, he killed two generals of his guild. If he did nothing, he would lose all face in America.
Markwell sat back on the stone chair, was silent for a moment, and said, "Send the video, saying that the necromancer of the Dragon Kingdom killed two myths in our country."
"President, but this will make our guild reputation..."
"Do as I say," Markwell said in a deep voice.
"yes."
The light curtain disappeared, and Markwell sighed heavily, which was also a helpless move.
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With Deathwing instead, Xia Yu returned to Puli City that night. Before entering Puli City, he was stopped by the gate guard, "People from the Dragon Kingdom are not allowed to enter Puli City!"
"What?" Xia Yu frowned. There was no such regulation before, and it was blatant discrimination. What happened?
"You are the Necromancer of the Dragon Kingdom who killed Lord Elikbert," another guard exclaimed, and then looked at Xia Yu full of hatred, and even wanted to point the spear in his hand at Xia Yu, but As soon as I thought of the difference in strength between the two, I gave up.
As soon as she said this, Xia Yu found that everyone around her was glaring at her. Although they didn't dare to do anything, they seemed extremely angry.
"Ericbert?" Xia Yu's eyes sank slightly, realizing what had happened.
"So that's why, if you don't dare to take action against me in person, you will direct your hatred to Longguo. Of course, my hatred will not be less, but no one dares to take action against me, but other Longguo people are different." Xia Yu was also angry about this.
Xia Yu looked around and said, "If you have anything, you can come at me. For other Longguo people, are you American people bullying the weak and fearing the hard?"
Xia Yu's words instantly made the surrounding Americans clenched their fists and their bodies trembled slightly.
"Ah!" After a young man roared angrily, he rushed towards Xia Yu.
"Slap him," Xia Yu said coldly.
"Bang!" Deathwing lightly waved his claws, and this young man who was only a dozen or so levels was shot flying, a mouthful of blood spurted out in mid-air, and hit the ground heavily, unconscious.
This was Deathwing letting go of the water under Xia Yu's instruction.
"Who else?"