Chapter 500: Herd (10)
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Orc Tyrant
- Mo Ge Zhuo Gen
- 1158 characters
- 2021-03-03 02:09:17
"It's an offense to me to flee from battle, wizard! The blood legion never earned its reputation by turning around in front of alien monsters. We may not have the kind of pitiful and nearly paranoid that the Crucifixion of Kamon showed A sense of honor, but we are still fighters, Derich, you better not forget it."
Lord Ruhr gasped and tried hard to control his anger. The wizard's plan was not fulfilled according to his wishes, causing him to be humiliated on every ring.
If the wizard had made many promises, Ruhr would have peeled his skin a few years ago.
At the entrance of a cave at the foot of Wushan, Ruhr watched a strange round of evil sun rising from above the king city, and enveloped the city in a flash of blood.
They retreated into the valley by night, seeking cover from the dense jungle. The sentry found the cave, and a group of blood worshipers immediately established a temporary camp in it.
From here, they can monitor every move on the battlefield, and the elders of the Five Rings can also predict Ouke's intentions.
"Master Ruhr."
When a ray of sunlight shone on the blade of the elder helmet, the light shining, he whispered:
"We have reached the desired result. The glory of our Lord is not threatened. On the contrary, we are standing on the verge of a moment of great awakening, something far more powerful than our self-esteem is shining not far away, we The rewards received will be thousands of times greater than the sacrifices we have paid."
"You better be right, wizard."
Ruhr said in disgust, wishing to spit on the other side.
"Otherwise following your failure will be your sacrifice. Your reassurance that the veterans will hold onto Ok has proved wrong, and you have clearly underestimated the strength of these green skins! Tolerate any mistakes, wizard, you will never survive."
"My lord, will not fail again."
The elder bowed humblely, but did not bow.
In the helmet, his teeth clenched tightly, and he had to use all his efforts to keep the sound steady.
"Our Lord's guidance will lead us to the goal. The Kaimon Church and the Trust Council underestimated our strength and plan. They will be destroyed by their own arrogance. As for Ok, they are of no importance at all. They are in their hands."
"Hah! Guk can drown you with a bubble of urine. You'd better weigh yourself when talking big."
The Lord of God chose to laugh away from the elders and walked toward the depths of the cave where his blood knights were taking care of their weapons, sitting and preparing for the coming battle.
Elder stayed alone in the cave entrance, walked to the morning air, raised his arms to the sun, he was bathed in the red light of dawn like showering with blood.
His thoughts were full of resentment towards the ungrateful and narrow-sighted bluer, but he laughed secretly again and began to whisper to the woods. When all this was over, no one dared treat him so weakly.
The power of the Eye of Wendigo is extraordinary, and he still can't accurately understand their meaning.
After looking around, he retreated to the edge of the camp and climbed up the collapsed pile of rubble to avoid the sight of others.
The elder pulled a bone from his sleeve, and Twilight cast a faint red light on the inscription, painting every rune with a terrible blood.
He sighed heavily, thinking about how much real blood has flowed through these etched surfaces in a long history.
The history of the Wendigo Church has always attracted his attention. In order to get this holy thing called the maggot, he has conducted many transactions with someone, but whenever he tries to interpret the meaning of the rune, his brain It will start to hurt.
This is a kind of protection. The Wendigo Church is protecting their ancient history and the meaning of their existence.
has always firmly believed that there must be some kind of indescribable relationship between their church and the Church of Wendigo, not only the countless conflicts in history, but the connection that had been made even more long ago.
But he is a mortal, and those secrets are hard to touch.
Lilin's transaction gave him a chance. The Eye of Wendigo, a holy thing that shares the same origin with Wendigo's heart, would be an opportunity for him to open the door.
What right does Koletski have to decide the role of Wendigo's heart?
He did not practice in the Fallen Sanctuary, unlike himself, nor did he spend years to expose his soul to the tormenting chant of the void.
He had never recited the ns of Vidjar’s Blood Father, and had never heard a powerful whisper.
But because he got Wendigo's heart, he became the decision maker of the plan, which he absolutely does not agree with.
He, Norwich, is more qualified than Koletsky to join the Scarlet Courtyard!
Today, he will prove it.
"Front, safe."
After understanding the conflict, Truf became more cautious. He sent a few platoons to investigate before the operation, and he followed with half of the boy, and the other half behind.
The previous battle made the blood almost fill every inch of their armor. The dark gray armor formed a dark layer on the outside~EbookFREE.me~red brown shell.
"The exit is in front, boss."
The adjutant who went out to investigate returned to the team and brought good news.
Truff listened with his ears, and could vaguely hear the sound of guns outside, proving that the battle was not over, at least they would not be late.
"Speed up."
He began to give orders.
"Leave ten to guard the back road, other weapons are ready, especially the bags, we will go to the big ticket, whoever goes out of the way, I will"
Truff couldn't go any further, a cold scream filled the passage and overwhelmed the senses of all the special forces.
Before any of them reacted, the air above was ignited into a blue flame blooming from nowhere, and the five figures with twisted wings ripped open the flame when it appeared.
咻!
screamed louder, sharp claws surrounded by supernatural flames, and they dived toward Truv's gang without stopping.
"Fuck! What stuff!"
Before the first creature attacked Truff, he had no time to issue a warning, only a simple curse.
When it came down, it opened its lower limbs bent forward, and claws dug deep into the shoulder guards of the sneaky boss, penetrating the metal straight into the flesh.
Truf was attacked and shaken, only because of his own weight that he was not overturned. He immediately backhanded the screaming monster with a knife, but the blade just passed through it and gradually left blue. With the help of its corrupted wings, the flame turned the downward attack into an upward sprint, and was out of the range of Truf's attack within a second.