owlsbooks Chapter 934: Disaster befalls!_3
Chapter 934: Disaster befalls!_3
Chapter 934: Disaster befalls!_3
On the other hand.
Roger was still tracking the location of Constantine and the slaughter mask.
All signs indicated that ...
Constantine was not in the main world.
He didn’t even take the initiative to show his power to interfere with the main world.
But the slaughter mask was different.
The sons of slaughter and the shadow Army under his command were currently in the limelight.
Even though Roger and the witch tried to stop him.
However, they were relatively alone.
In the past half a month.
Hundreds of vicious massacres had broken out in the eastern part of Pearl Plains, which they had not been able to take care of.
Many sons of slaughter completed the evil act of massacring villages with their own strength.
Panic began to spread across the plain like a tide.
In the face of all this.
The 11th world’s natives weren’t prepared at all.
The environment of this world was too comfortable.
People lived a long life away from the smoke.
Their combat power was greatly reduced.
Even though there were many high-level combatants who had mastered magic.
But that was the minority.
Not to mention that the sons of slaughter and the shadow Army were elite assassins.U//ppTodated fr/o/m
It was unrealistic to rely on the 11th world’s own people to defend against this massacre.
The situation was about to go out of control.
Luo Jie even wanted to transfer people from clear spring sect over to help.
However, at this moment.
The hunters that were active on Pearl plain suddenly went into hiding.
It was obvious that these people had the power of at least a quasi relic.
Their concealment techniques were astonishingly powerful.
Even Roger had come in person.
In a day, they could only catch 1 – 3 sons of slaughter who had given themselves away.
On the surface.
The Pearl Plains had temporarily settled down.
But Roger could feel it.
An invisible force was being stirred.
The sons of slaughter’s ambush was definitely for a better explosion.
Roger always had an extraordinary sense of smell and talent ...
“I can beat the enemy until he’s near death, and then I can always take it by force!”
“It won’t be too late to kill them after we’ve stolen all the high-value items!”
in fact, if the enemy can’t maintain his near-death state for long, I can even give him a sip of milk. Hmm, the Dragon priestesses finally don’t have to worry about losing their jobs!
Under the support of these wonderful ideas.
During this period, Roger would occasionally take time to practice his “theft” and “robbery” skills.
mm.
The improvement was still remarkable.
Half a month passed.
These two skills were increased by 10 points each.
To ordinary people.
This speed was not considered slow.
However ...
However, Roger had long been used to the rapid increase in skill points.
This strong contrast was somewhat unbearable.
At that moment.
He could only practice his skills at the same time.
He prayed that he would meet a good brother.
In the blink of an eye.
Another half a month had passed.
It was a peaceful afternoon.
The owl Castle.
The relic cabinet.
Roger was quietly admiring the portrait of Sir bluewell hanging in the central hall.
All of a sudden.
A beautiful figure appeared in front of him.
Immediately after.
It was an indescribable throbbing.
Roger raised his head and looked out the window.
In the Western sky.
There was an ocean blue curtain.
On the data bar.
[ prompt: you have discovered a ‘premonition of disaster’! ]
[ warning: a world-destroying disaster is coming ... ] You have discovered ‘disaster: great flood’! ]
[ upgraded perception: you have sensed the awakening of the ‘goddess of disaster’! ]