Soul of Negary Vol 2 Chapter 89: Unclean worship
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Soul of Negary
- Xu Ming
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- 2021-03-03 02:33:09
"Dragon betrayer, did you lead me over?" Protoss Negri, referred to as Shenna, fell on the ground. A pair of dark green eyes stared at Negri, the Protoss' tall body, making him appear high.
"Shouldn't it be you who betrayed?" Negri said casually, looking at the composition of this clan with interest. Noah and Lanshan were far away. Killer J didn't know when he disappeared.
The other party's authority in the flame world is ominous and disease. His ability has a certain relationship with the germs, but it is not big. Strictly speaking, his original priesthood should be called a disgust.
People hate ugliness, so it is his ugly face reflected on Shen Na. People hate disease. The reaction to him is the black plague that can cause disease. People hate crows that bring death. So the crow is his messenger.
Something that the Cauchy people hate in the flame world will be directed to Shenna more or less.
Even the goddess of doom, Menas, is more popular than Shenna. After all, Shenna represents disgust. Ominousness and disease are only his most prominent features. Other features include darkness and filth.
"I was loyal to the priest, and finally burned, the journey of burning was never confined to a world!" Shen Na said so, he knew what Negri said was betrayal of the flame world, but he did not because of Negri's words Anger.
"You lead me over, not just to say some boring words." Shenna raised her hand, and the black breath circulated on it, said: "Catch you, the world defense line formed by you, just Will collapse, struggling desperately, mortal!"
Where Negri stood, I did not know when several black breath chains appeared, wrapping Negri from various aspects.
The black breeze chain is surrounded by the buzz of flies, full of ominous breath. If locked by this chain, the breath of disease will be poured into the body of the target along the chain, saying that it is disease, which is actually more like a curse.
People who are infected with disease breath will show various negative characteristics, such as weakness, pain, fatigue, dizziness, and corruption.
After the appearance of Shenna, he first procrastinated through words, but secretly used a chain of breath. He did not care about the identity of his own Protoss. Once the arrangement was completed, he immediately made trouble.
"It's not bad..." Negri's disaster force exploded, precisely acting on the chain around him, cracking it, and at the same time the ground at the foot of Shenna cracked, and several dark tentacles rose from it. Tied towards Shen Na's body.
The purpose of the two people's fight is the same. The superficial conversation is actually to delay the time. I have to say that the two still have many similarities except the name.
The dark breath of Shenna's body rolled like ink splashed into the water, spreading around. The dark tentacles touched the black mist and made a nourishing sound, and some yellow-green juice dripped from the tentacles.
The two crows standing on the shoulders of Shenna soared, flapping their wings, their body size grew rapidly, and an unpleasant tweet sounded. This sound seemed to have a strange magical power, which made it difficult to concentrate. tweet.
Two huge crows tossed and turned, and the dark claws prowled towards Negri, haunting the ominous breath.
The black breath of Shen Na's body rolled, holding a staff in his hand, and began to sing strange poetry in the ancient language of Protoss:
"Spirit was born from the ashes, and the rest became dirty."
"Flies are born from filth, and the leftover nourish the crops."
"Food is born from crops, and staying people become hotbeds."
"The epidemic was born from a hotbed, and the remnants burned to ashes."
"Everything you can see is unclean."
"I am ashes, I am dirty, I am a crop, I am a hotbed, I am unclean."
"I bring souls. I bring flies, I bring food, I bring epidemics."
"Whoever worships me, immortality can only be immortal."
"Stain is the armor I gave you, the stench comes from the smell of the soul, and corruption is an immortal process."
"Unclean spirit, drag everything into the dim quagmire."
Shen Nai's poems sound extremely strange. As his poems read out, the ground did not know when there were a lot of yellow-green foaming vomit, which seemed to have something creeping.
The white transparent link-shaped bugs rolled from the vomit and grew transparent wings.
If you look closely, you will find that there is a human ghost in the body of these insects. They are surrounded by mucus in the insects. Occasionally the insects will up the yellow-green vomit, which makes the body's condition more even. Disgusting.
This is the root ability of Chennai: unclean worship.
There are some poet painters or authors with high visions who can draw unclean revelations from the words he recites. They refuse to cleanse, dance with the dirty, and be with the flies and insects.
They are covered with stains, and emit an unspeakable stench, and finally their bodies will gradually rot, until finally they rot completely and become part of the unclean, also known as the unclean spirit, and obtain eternal life.
There was more and more vomit, and all the surrounding ground was wrapped.
Negri's mouth chanting the dragon cioul flew in mid-air, and the entire ground seemed to turn into a yellow-green quagmire. A large number of insects rolled inside, and then a large number of insects gathered together to become a moving insect mountain.
The yellow-green mucus became their binder. This insect mountain stretched out its palm, and the polymerized insects continuously flapped the transparent wings, and then extremely unscientifically led the insect mountain to fly, or that they were in the mucus It is unscientific to flap its wings.
Standing in the quagmire, Shen Na still held the staff and chanted the spells, the black breath overflowing from her body became thicker and thicker.
Negri was empty in the air, frowning, and he could feel his authority to invade from outside, being disturbed in this quagmire area.
Different from Negri's wrong attributes, it is this filth that tarnishes the power of authority, making it seem to be useless.
Sure enough, even in the same big environment, there will always be a distinction between ordinary and elite.
The same is the Shenna and the dragon Aidan who have liberated three roots. The strength of the two is quite different. Although Aiden was restrained by Negri's alien invasion, he did not exert his true strength. It is really Helpless, but Shennai can create home in the away.
Perhaps there are elites among the dragons, but it is obviously not Aidan.
Looking at the Chongshan monster that was rushing in, Negri reached out and Longwei gushed out of his body, oscillating with a fixed rhythm, and the newly learned Dragon Language magic was launched.
"Jliost!"