Chapter 499: The seed of evil is growing

Voretza is no longer the leader of the giant, not even the little boss. He failed to challenge Leonardo and was crippled. He lost the proud force of the past, which put him in a difficult position.
Leonardo's original tribes hated him, and when his tribes transferred to Leonardo, in order to show their loyalty, they suppressed and even expelled him, the failed leader.
Because of his disability and the disdain of his clan, even halflings don't bother to pay attention to him. Of course these halflings did not have his strength, but the little things chose to stay away from him and isolate him.
As a result, Warrecha became a wanderer in the Holy Land, wandering in the wilderness like a lonely ghost.
Until he met Babar.
As a servant of the Demon God, Babar keenly sensed the gloom in Vorecha's heart. This giant with a similar appearance had deep resentment and anger in his heart. These are the seeds of evil. As long as they are carefully cultivated, This person will be his help.
"Hey, guy with the broken arm, I just came here, can you tell me what's going on? How did I be like this?" Babar's face was full of confusion about the surrounding situation.
"Get away!" Voreza yelled loudly, touching her aching foot with her broken arm.
"Hey, what's the matter with you?" Babar smiled and walked forward, circled around the decadent giant: "Oh, I took a glance. You must have been a big man before, and you still have it The glory and pride of the past. Oh my goodness, you won't be the leader of the lair, are you?"
Babar can become the most reliant subordinate of the Demon God Helsing, apart from a sweet mouth, his own ability is also beyond doubt, he can see the difference of this giant with broken arms at a glance. Then based on these clues, he made a guess that was closest to the truth.
"Don't say it! I'm no longer the leader!" Voretza said bitterly, but this time he didn't drive Babar. He felt that the giant in front of him had sharp eyes, and he could see the glory of him. This giant is not bad.
So he slowed down his tone and said, "My name is Warrecha, what is your name?"
"Babar." The servant of the Demon God smiled. He knew he had guessed it right. This giant with broken arms is a very good flag, and the resentment in his heart will become the seeds of corruption and darkness.
"You are really tall. You are half a head taller than me. When you were outside before, you must have been a very great warrior!" Babar gestured with both hands, showing a proper look of sincerity on his face.
Where is Warrecha his opponent, he flattered his thin face and smiled: "You guessed it. I used to throw a solid stone spear more than 300 meters away."
"Wow! Awesome!" Babar couldn't help patting Voreza's shoulder, pulling some distance in due course, and then asked: "Then what's the matter with your arm? What kind of beast was bitten by?"
Warreza was silent. After a long time, he shook his head and said in pain, "No, it was cut off by his opponent during the duel."
Babar's heart moved, knowing that this was a very rare opportunity. A look of surprise appeared on his face: "How is it possible? Who can have this kind of force? You are a warrior who can throw a solid stone spear for 300 meters. Even if there is someone stronger than you, you won't be so much stronger, right?"
At this moment. Voreza was already sitting on the grass, while Barbar sat cross-legged across from him. Although Voreza resented, he admitted the force against Leonardo: "He is stronger than me. There is no denying this. . I shouldn't challenge him."
"If you want me to say it, it's not necessarily. I think if you still have the body outside. You won't necessarily lose. This is entirely because you are not used to your new body!" Barbar said. He watched the other side's look carefully, and saw that the other side did not refute. Knowing that there is a door immediately, he continued: "I guess, your opponent must have entered the territory much earlier than you, and he must be more familiar with the new body than you!"
"It was indeed more than two weeks earlier than me." Voretza thought that Babar made sense. Two months after their duel, Leonardo entered the Holy Land, only eight weeks later. He has been familiar with it for two more weeks, and for a soldier, this period of time cannot be ignored.
Babar strikes while the iron is hot: "That's right! He is no stronger than you! He is just more familiar with the body. If he is outside, he might not win!"
"That's how it is said." Vorecha has agreed with Babar's statement: "But there is fog everywhere, too dangerous. It is safe in the Holy Land, and it is also very beautiful here."
"But you are disabled, and you have become a wanderer from a leader. Is it worth your sacrifice for this little beauty?" Babar asked.
Warecha was speechless, and for a long time, he said dumbly: "What else can I do? I'm just a disabled person!"
In private, he had already resented this holy place. If it hadn't been for this sudden appearance, he would still be the leader of the lair in the past, and he would never have fallen into such a tragic situation now. And now, Babar succeeded in channeling the resentment in his heart, and it barely surfaced.
Babar continued his efforts: "I have a way to regain your strength, you see if you want to do it."
"Say!" Voretza reached out excitedly and grabbed Babar's arm.
Babar smiled and said, "Do you know Lord Helsing?"
"The evil Helsing?"
"No, no, not the evil god, the goddess of life in this so-called holy land is the evil god! For thousands of years, this land has been shrouded in white mist. Master Helsing has always been our god. The goddess of life appeared suddenly Yes, she is an intruder!" Involving his master, Babar became excited.
Warreza was a little disapproving, but he didn't argue with the giant because of this: "Well, it's Master Helsing, you mean, he can regain my strength?"
"Of course, as long as you serve him, just like you did before." Babar started the final bewitching.
"I did it before? I didn't serve him before?" Voretza was puzzled. He remembered that he was hunting, escaping, and living in the lair in the land of white mist, but he had never served God, even prayed. . He is the leader, and the land of the white mist is full of crises. He doesn't have that much effort and hard work.
"You live in the land of white mist, under the glorious light of Master Helsing, you live hard. To live better is to serve Helsing. The adults are not like the goddess of life here. He does not need you to do it. More things." Babar tried every possible means to improve Helsing's status, and he tried to degrade the goddess of life, and more importantly, his words were very deceptive.
Warreza followed Babar's thoughts all the way down and asked, "Then what should I do now? Back to the land of white mist?"
"Of course. If you can bring more people back to the White Mist Land. That would be even better. Remember, the more people you bring, the greater the power you will eventually gain, and you may even have an abyss of challenges. The power of behemoths!"
"Woretta couldn't help but open his eyes wide, challenging the Abyssal Behemoth. In his eyes, the one who can do this is no different from God, and he is shocked and only exclaimed: "Really?"
Aside from the amazement, a flame began to burn in his heart. Who doesn't want to have the power of an abyss behemoth?
"Master Helsing keeps his promise. Of course it is true!" Babar was very dissatisfied with Vorecha's doubts.
"But I'm like this, I'm afraid no one will listen to me." Voreyza saw his broken arm again, and he was not loyal to the goddess of life, as long as he had the opportunity to regain the glory of the past. He is willing to do everything, anyway, no matter how bad the situation is, is it worse than it is now?
Babar reached out and touched Voreza's broken arm. A icy breath surged past, and it was Heersing's divine power that remained in his body.
The power of God is beyond the imagination of mortals, although it is only the smallest trace, although it cannot heal Voreza's broken arm, it is enough to make him very, very strong.
Warrecha's appearance quickly changed, although his arm was still disabled. But his shriveled muscles swelled up at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his sparse hair became very thick. The skin is shiny and shiny, and the whole person is full of explosive power.
"Do you feel it? This is the glory of Master Helsing!" Babar smiled.
Warreza stood up. He waved his arm, and when his arm ran across the air, he made a screaming sound of'whoop'. He walked to a tree next to him, hit the tree trunk with a fist, made a loud'bang', and retracted his fist. The fist was only scratched with a trace of oily skin by the bark, but a clearly visible fist print appeared on the trunk, and a large number of cracks appeared in the trunk around the fist print. It can be said that his punch directly smashed the tree more than 30 centimeters thick.
When his body was at its peak before, he was far from reaching this point. The huge power gave Voreza unparalleled confidence. He turned to Babar and said: "Yes, I feel the power of Master Helsing. Don't worry, I will let these people who have been deceived by the evil return to the land of white mist."
"I'm looking forward to it." Babar smiled. He saw the burning flame in Warrecha's eyes. This giant had wild ambitions in his heart. It seemed that he had chosen the right person.
"By the way, I want to know. What is the name of the opponent who defeated you?"
"He is the leader of this land of evil gods~EbookFREE.me~ his name is Leonardo!" There was hatred on Voreza's face, and he wished to go to Leonardo to fight again now. The field, but he was not confused yet, and the power of Helsing was still invisible here, and he forcibly resisted this impulse.
"Don't worry, I will avenge you." Babar grinned.
"If you can, bring me his arm, it's my shame, I want to eat it!"
"no problem."
Barbar bid farewell to Vorecha and walked deep into the pilgrimage site, and Vorecha thought about it and dived in another direction of the pilgrimage site. He was once the leader of the giant, and even now, he has the head's brain and thinking. mode.
If he wants to take more people away, he has to start from an unobtrusive remote place, and he has to find some powerful cronies, and everyone can do great things together!
When the conspiracy began to infiltrate from the edge of the Holy Land, Leonardo Tower, the city of giants, had a major event that made the giants angry. A giant was killed in his sleep, the murderer turned out to be a halfling! (To be continued)
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