Chapter 677: Terrifying Flesh Totem
The ogre clan was torn to pieces right under his nose, and Goron's long-suppressed frenzy exploded in an instant.
Although the rich experience makes the little ogre have a forbearance and an old man-like city that far surpasses his peers, so that even in the face of the ancient man who crushes all the "miracles" and is still above the gods of the heavenly realm, he can maintain absolute calm, but he can never change his essence, in his bones, he is still a fierce and bloodthirsty, and young and vigorous ogre.
With a strange roar, strange and inexplicable black fluctuations swept through most of the battlefield like death ripples, and even the fanatical soldiers who had completely occupied their brains with killing intent and fanatical belief felt an inexplicable chill penetrate the depths of their souls in an instant.
Before the soldiers could react, the corpses piled up everywhere on the battlefield suddenly began to shake.
"Damn! What bastard is working necromantic magic! This is a sacred battlefield for purging the blasphemers, find that damn necromancer quickly, break him into bones and burn him here!"
Pieces of undead purifying magic were sprinkled on the corpse pile, preventing the further effects of necromantic magic. While guarding against the corpses "awakening", everyone searched for the damned "necromancer", even though each of them believed that under the direct gaze of the "Supreme God", any "filth" would be completely cleansed by "justice" and "light". But at the same time, no one dared to underestimate a necromancer, after all, the undead scourge was an eternal nightmare in the hearts of any inhabitant of the Dota Continent.
"Look, look there! It's the guys, they must be the necromancer's companions! Go, who's going to kill them!"
Under the gaze of thousands of pairs of eyes, Goron and his group had nowhere to hide, not to mention the Desert King's burly and tall figure, sexy and enchanting appearance, and aggressive aura, no matter where they stood, they had a dazzling presence like the noon sun.
While none of them looked like necromancers, any heretic, or anyone who didn't look like a "madman", would be targeted on a chaotic battlefield where everyone was red-eyed.
Many of these people recognized the famous Desert King, and even many of them were once subordinates of the Desert King. But in this state of madness, even the name of the Desert King and the fear of death could not suppress the madness in their hearts.
"Fear can't calm your crazy brains a little, so let's change the tricks......" The little ogre reached out and stopped the women who were about to make a move. With a vicious and cruel smile on his face, he saw that his outstretched palm suddenly clenched into a fist, and at the same time, the corpses on the battlefield that were affected by the strange fluctuations suddenly moved violently, completely unaffected by the purification magic technique, and the stumps and flesh gradually melted, and then tangled and compressed, converging into dark red, emitting a bloody aura, and the flesh and blood pillars of the human facial features were all over the body. These pillars of flesh "grow" from the surface of the ground like plants, and the eyes, noses, and mouths on the pillars that grow irregularly are endlessly distorted and grotesque.
"Blasphemy! This is blasphemy against the true God, this is ...... It's ......"
The crazy female cleric stretched out her hand and pointed at a flesh totem beside her, and her mouth let out a piercing scream, but before she could finish her righteous accusation against the little ogre, one of the eyes on the dark red flesh pillar suddenly opened, and a blood-colored pillar of light shot out of the pupil instantly illuminated her upper body into ashes, leaving only two lonely slender thighs on the ground.
If it was just such a scene, it would be an insignificant scene in the killing of the past few days for fanatical believers. This is the fulfillment of the oracle of the Most High God, even if the body is destroyed, the soul can go to the embrace of the true God and obtain eternal life in the heavenly realm.
They are convinced that it is so.
However......
What happened in the next scene made the entire battlefield silent.
At the place where the clergyman died, where only a pair of beautiful legs remained, a transparent, but very clear female clergyman's phantom appeared out of thin air, and then turned into a light and shadow, and was forcibly sucked by a nearby flesh totem pole, the attraction came from the big meat nose on the totem pole, and then a mouth on the flesh totem opened, swallowing the soul directly into the mouth, and then the mouth began to chew, and the soul's miserable howl suddenly resounded in the sky......
"That'...... That blasphemer is devouring souls!
For the fanatics, death is nothing to be feared, but the annihilation of the soul represents the end of everything, for there is no record in any religious book that the gods have the power to shape or resurrect souls out of thin air.
Originally, there was no need to worry too much about this kind of thing, although the necromancer who launched the undead scourge and the abyssal demon of the Burning Legion both had the ability to enslave or devour souls, but on the battlefield, especially on the battlefield where the "Holy War" was launched, there were many clergy, and with the blessing of various purification and blessing techniques, evil would not have the opportunity to harm the soul of the warrior at all.
However, Goron's flesh and blood totem is a strange ability that everyone has never seen before, and everyone doesn't even know what kind of system this power belongs to, whether it is magic or divine magic, and the protection magic light divine technique that he has mastered is not useful at all.
This was just the beginning, and the blood-colored pillars of light crisscrossed the battlefield, and they began to harvest souls very efficiently. The murderous and bloodthirsty murderers and butchers who not so long ago were clamoring for "holy war", "purification", and "cleansing of evil" have now become lambs waiting to be slaughtered. The body is burned and the soul is chewed.
"My little beauty, you are really playing more and more funny, and every time you are getting weirder and weirder...... Wait!Be careful!" The Desert King suddenly pushed the little ogre away, and the Dark Elf Maiden pounced on Goron's body at the same time, and at the same time, a shiny blade slashed through the place where Goron had stood, cutting a crack in the air that could not be closed for a long time......
"Hmph, Death Blade, you old thing is still alive. The Desert King sneered, and threw out a sluggish curse in his hand, and in front of her, a cloud of air appeared out of thin air in the shape of a human body, gradually becoming clear, it was actually a dark walker who had set foot in the sixth-order holy realm. This person's whole body was shrouded in an indissolvable black mist, and the black smoke emitted from his body actually faintly emitted a solemn and sacred aura, which was completely different from the cold and sneaky feeling of ordinary dark walkers......
"I also want to ask you this question, Desert King, why are you still alive......" Another voice came, and from not far away, a middle-aged warrior with golden armor, dark skin, and a burly body walked slowly. His aura is as calm as a mountain, and although he is not conspicuous, it is difficult to take his eyes off once his eyes fall on him......
This is suddenly another sixth-order Sacred Domain powerhouse.
"It's not that easy for that bastard to want me dead. Ibrahim, are you still on the side of that bastard, and you want to be my enemy?" the Desert King put away his playful tone, and his expression became solemn. The name Ibrahim is familiar to everyone, it is the patriarch of the Five Dynasties of the Golden Sun Dynasty, who has been serving as the patron saint of the Golden Desert before the strong rise of the Desert King, and is a legendary figure that the dragon rider Rethuss does not dare to underestimate. It's just that his name has been ringing on the continent for nearly a hundred years before Goron was born, so why does he look like he is only forty or fifty years old.
Ibrahim looked at the Desert King, then looked up at the giant face in the sky, sighed softly, and replied: "What is the point of a tiny ant like me standing on which side in the presence of the great and supreme Allah, I only want to complete the oracle of Allah, purify this world, and obtain the qualification to enter the kingdom of God." ”
The Desert King snorted coldly, pursed his lips and didn't bother to pay attention to this old thing that didn't know if it was really crazy or fake.
At the same time as they were talking, several more figures came over one after another, these people were of different races and nationalities, but their strength was at least the peak of the fifth order, the half-step holy domain, and the flesh and blood totem of the little ogre could not pose a real threat to a powerhouse of this level in a large-scale and wide-area attack mode. And these people also judged Goron's influence on this war for the first time, and they were ready to join forces to encircle and suppress this little ogre.
To be honest, the sheer lethality of Goron's flesh totem on such a large battlefield may not be stronger than the forbidden spells or combined spells of the clergy, the super-large chant chorus of the clergy, and the killing realm opened by the powerhouses of the sanctuary.
However, the Flesh Totem's hideously twisted, hellish nightmare-like appearance, coupled with its unrestricted ability to directly suck the soul and chew and devour, is a nightmare for these fanatics who are bent on completing the oracle and entering the kingdom of God. Seeing that he has the opportunity to enter the kingdom of God and obtain eternal life in the land of happiness, who would want to be destroyed in this way and fall short in front of the gate of heaven.
"My little beauties, these guys are my old friends, I'll stop them with a large-scale aging curse for a while, you run first, don't care about anything, and don't look back......"
It can be said that he was besieged by the old and well-known top powerhouses in the whole continent, except for the dragon rider Ritusus, even the Desert King may only have the certainty of self-protection and escape at most, and that is still in the peak state of the body, at this time, the Desert King said this, he is already determined to save the battle and die on the spot.
This time, Goron did not honestly obey the arrangement of the Desert King as before, he waved his hand and grabbed the Desert King who wanted to block in front of him, and he did not speak, but his body was growing rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in the blink of an eye, he had reached the height of the Desert King, but he still did not stop getting bigger.
Cannibal King Kong ......
After a long time, the little ogre finally showed this angry incarnation again, and when the masked giant with swollen muscles, pale and dry skin, and burning hair like flames appeared on the battlefield, it seemed that something suddenly became a little different.