Chapter 5: The Idiot Sacrifice

A loud "bang" sound came from afar, and the earth trembled slightly, and Yun Na knew that there must be another god-level master of the temple helping them fight with the god-level master of the Temple of Light. Counting this one, it is already the third. Since leaving Welsh City two days ago, not long after the first Bright Temple junior sword god appeared, and was torn to pieces by the snow moon mark, the water system temple, the fire system temple, the wind system temple, the dark system temple, and even the god-level masters of the earth system temple that was almost disappearing appeared one after another. Up to now, no matter which temple's god-level masters were facing each other, they had tacitly chosen to stay away from Snow Moon Scars, because everyone knew that the reason why Snow Moon Scars tore the junior sword god of the Temple of Light into pieces was because the sword of the junior sword god of the Temple of Light inadvertently cut through Yun Na's sleeve. The corpse was torn to pieces just because he injured his sleeve, so if he accidentally injured Yun Na in the middle of the fight, he knows if the evil star of Snow Moon Scar would care if they were from the Temple of Light or other temples. If Xue Yueji really tore them apart without recognizing them, even if their temple no longer helped Xueyue Scar, they themselves had already reported to the Grim Reaper, and no matter what, they wouldn't survive. Because he inadvertently hurt the protected object while helping and was slaughtered by the protected object, no one can afford this kind of shameful reputation.

Suddenly, an old knight wearing blue-purple heavy riding armor and holding a heavy cavalry spear, riding a king-level thunder beast of the intermediate holy beast level rushed out of the forest, blocking Snow Moon Scar's way. Hearing the heavy footsteps of the thunder beast, Yun Na asked in a low voice:

"Is it Grandpa Lesif?"

The old knight was stunned for a moment and said:

"Xiao Yunna, I didn't speak, old man, how do you know that I'm here?"

Yun Na said proudly:

"It's very simple, the thunder system is a very strong attribute, it can be said that it is more than strong and less flexible. Even the defense of lightning magic is to stun enemies or paralyze them for a short time. The same is true for the thunder fighting qi, the fierce aura is easy to distinguish. Moreover, I am a water attribute, and I am very sensitive to the thunder attribute, so I can naturally distinguish that the people who come out are cultivating the thunder fighting spirit. Moreover, the melee personnel of the thunder system are very rare, and there are a total of nine junior god-level masters in the thunder temple, but only three are melee professions, and the others are thunder magicians and thunder sacrifices. Among them, Grandpa Gulliel Fastra, the Thunder Lion, should still be in the far west continent now, and even if he has received the will of the temple, he should still be on his way over. Granny Lanna Hess was affected by watching the duel between the Light Warrior Kao Regos, the judge of the Temple of Light, and the half-dragon knight Holy Dragon Knight Heywell Longbottom, and was injured a lot, and should still be recuperating from her injuries. The only one left with a powerful thunder fighting spirit is you, the only surviving god knight of the thunder line, the heavily armored thunder Lesifa Ogulaki. ”

Lesifa Ogulaki smiled and said:

"Could it be that Gurrieux came over, or maybe Lanna came with an injury, why did you immediately assume that it must be me?"

Yun Na replied without thinking:

"Because the footsteps of the thunderbeast are very recognizable. Although there are many knights who use Thunderbeast as a mount, four out of ten paladins are using Thunderbeast as a mount. However, the White Tiger is an authentic quasi-divine beast, and in front of it, the ninth-level quasi-saint-level thunder beasts ridden by ordinary paladins are not to mention blocking the way of the White Tiger, even if they can stand by the side of the White Tiger, it is already very good. But this thunder beast can not only run freely near the white tiger, but this proves that its strength is at least in the primary holy position. And the way was blocked, neither the wood nor the white tiger showed any signs of dissatisfaction, which also proves that the people who came were not hostile, and we still know each other. And the thunder god-level master we know is only Grandpa Lesif. That's why I decided it must be you!"

Lesifa Ogulaki smiled and said:

"Xiao Yunna is really smart, she can guess just by relying on that. I didn't have any big deals, I just wanted to ask the two of you to come and discuss it. ”

Xue Yueji's brows furrowed slightly, and he said:

"Is there anything else to talk about sitting with the people of the Temple of Light?"

Lesifa Ogulaki glanced at the snow moon mark meaningfully and said:

"No wonder Morpheus said that no matter who you provoke before you advance to the intermediate god level, you should not mess with you, you are not yet at the realm of the Holy Rank, but you have the strength to abuse the junior god level, and even the masters of the Temple of Light who are deliberately hidden can find out. It seems that you are really not a horror in the ordinary sense of the word! We don't have any ill intentions, we just want to figure something out. You must know that in the past two days, four junior god-level masters have fallen one after another, and the loss of junior god-level masters at this time is not a small loss to any temple. And even though it is God's will, we also need to figure out what exactly we started doing. We don't want to die without knowing it. ”

Xue Yueji nodded indifferently and said:

"Let them all come out. Standing on such a high place, they are not tired, I am going to be tired. ”

Snow Moon Scar's words lagged behind eight people slowly descended from the sky, including knights, swordsmen, priests, magicians, and even an assassin, including Lesifa Ogulaki who blocked the way, a total of nine people. Among the nine people, the Snow Moon Scar they were most familiar with was that assassin, Mu Hu's disciple, the junior god-level black warrior Song of the Dead, Morpheus. Among the nine junior god-level masters, three were from the Light Temple, one was from the Water Temple, two were from the Fire Temple, one was from the Wind Temple, one was from the Thunder Temple, and one was from the Necro Temple. The Dark Dragon Karstron Barton, the junior god-level magician of the Dark Temple they had encountered before, was not here, and it seemed that he should be one of the four fallen junior god-level masters.

Xue Yueji glanced at the nine junior god-level masters, it was obvious that the nine people belonged to two camps, the three god-level masters of the Temple of Light formed one camp, and the other six god-level masters who belonged to different temples formed one camp. The two camps surrounded Snow Moon Scar in the middle.

For a moment, the air was filled with the smell of gunpowder, as if a major war was about to break out. Seeing that the two sides were deadlocked, no one would speak first, and sighed softly, and said indifferently:

"Well, you can't solve anything by looking here for ten days. I have urgent matters now, and I don't have time to spend here with you. If there is anything, you can quickly ask, and explain clearly whether you want to continue or stop is your business, I just want to reach the Heavenly Dragon Emperor Capital as soon as possible. If it's a day late, I'm afraid they'll already be gone. ”

The two sides stared at each other for a long time, and then a priest from the Temple of Light spoke:

"First of all, we in the Temple of Light have to confirm one thing, whether the High Priest of the Temple of Light, Holy Priest Omore Ryant, died in a duel with Muta, the god of death, or died under your sneak attack. ”

Although the words of the sacrifice were very calm, Xue Yueji still felt the unrest in his heart. Xue Yueji said coldly:

"Are you talking about the former High Priest of the Temple of Light, Omori Leant, who did not die in a duel with the bones, nor in my sneak attack. However, there is nothing wrong with the fact that he did die at my hands, which can be proved by both the bones and Mu Hu. I crossed the distance between me and him at high speed under his gaze, and then screwed his head off. Although my situation was unique at the time, and my memory was vague, I was sure that I didn't sneak up on him. Before I killed him, I, Bones, and Him were in a delicate balance, the two of them attacking, and I defending. Later, for some reason, the balance between us was suddenly and inexplicably broken, and all three of us were injured at that time, and it should be said that I was the most seriously injured at that time. In that case, I wouldn't have been able to sneak up on him. ”

The sacrificial breathing was a little short, trying to calm his breath as much as possible, gritted his teeth, and said fiercely:

"Since your injuries were the most serious at that time, why could you still kill my teacher?

Xue Yueji snorted coldly, and the cold and domineering murderous aura rushed out with a cold snort, instantly enveloping a radius of nearly a kilometer. Under the huge and condensed murderous aura, even Lesifa Ogulaki's thunder beast couldn't help but tremble, and within the scope of the murderous aura of the snow moon mark, it seemed that everything had fallen to dead silence for a moment. Whether it was birds, beasts, fish and insects, they all stopped moving, trembling and stopped in place, not daring to make a sound, and even the wind stopped.

The oppressive atmosphere brought by the dead silence and the coldness attached to the murderous aura of the Snow Moon Scar made the god-level masters present begin to re-evaluate the strength of the Snow Moon Scar. Even Morpheus, who had the most contact with Snow Moon Scar, and was even abused by Snow Moon Scar for many days, now had to reassess Snow Moon Scar's strength. The chill that could freeze their souls with the murderous aura of the Snow Moon Scar did not freeze their souls, but it still caused them a certain amount of trouble, making their minds a little unfunctional. Even the blink of an eye when fighting with a melee master can be the moment that determines life and death, and if Xue Yueji kills people now, I'm afraid that none of the nine junior god-level masters present can react correctly in time.

Xue Yueji looked at the priest coldly and said coldly:

"You're saying that the previous High Priest of the Temple of Light, Holy Priest Omore Ryant, that vile bastard, was your teacher, right?"

Hearing Xue Yueji's evaluation of O'Moore Rryant, although the thinking of the nine junior god-level masters was a little ineffective, they all reacted at the first time. Some were sarcastically agreed, some were surprised, and some were surprised by the audacity of Snow Moon Scar, while the three junior god-level masters of the Temple of Light showed angry expressions. The priest trembled with rage, his hands clenched into fists, his nails piercing his palms, and blood slowly oozing out and dripping to the ground along the gaps between his fingers. The priest gasped and roared at Snow Moon Marks:

"Why do you say that about my teacher! My teacher is kind and generous, and as a descendant of the Lord God of Light, the teacher is not a little proud and complacent, but very approachable! My teacher has worked hard all his life to spread the teachings of the Lord God of Light, and I don't know how many people have followed his persuasion and thrown themselves into the arms of the God of Light! My teacher even sacrificed his life to fight the lich Muta in order to destroy the darkness! Why do you insult such a great priest who is loved by the people! Why did you sneak up on him!"

Xue Yueji glared at the priest, and a cold voice poured into his ears like thunder:

"First of all, I've already said that I didn't sneak up on that bastard! Second, I'm qualified to judge him! Want to know why I killed him? Okay, I'll tell you. Two reasons. One, when he and Muta dueled, they didn't need to buy much time, they just needed to recite incantations and compete with all their might. But he used a very strong light spell when we were not even prepared for it! Buying him a moment of time, he blinded the man I was trying to protect. In an instant, if it is for two sword gods, two thorn gods, or two at that time, it may be possible to decide the victory or defeat. But it didn't mean anything to them!He had bought a little meaningless time, and the Yun Na I wanted to protect had lost his eyes because of this time!Was he great?Then why did he use the light spell when he knew that the light he had cast could blind a girl who was not yet a high-level swordsman? Now not even a bone could heal Yun Na's eyes! Let Yun Na fall into darkness!Where is his kindness? Two, I hate mongrel. According to you, I also have the blood of a god and am a descendant of God, and what I have is a descendant of a god who is older and more powerful than the God of Light! It can be said that I and the God of Light in your mouth belong to the same descendants of those gods! However, I am different from the God of Light in that I am a very distant descendant of an ancient god, and it is only by coincidence that I show the characteristics of a god's descendant, and the God of Light is much earlier than me. But I am of the orthodox descent, and the God of Light is of ascended descent! He is the descendant of the union of the descendants of two gods who are completely opposed to each other! It is not an exaggeration to say that he is a mongrel! And your teacher, Omori Leant, the former High Priest of the benevolent Temple of Light, happens to be a descendant of his God of Light! Do you think I could keep him?"

In the aggressive gaze of the Snow Moon Scar and the rising murderous aura, none of the nine junior god-level masters dared to make a single sound, and the descendants of the gods were indeed qualified to evaluate the descendants of the gods. Moreover, the state that Snow Moon Scar is showing now clearly shows that he is very, very angry now, and if he makes a little noise to lead Snow Moon Scar's anger to himself, it is difficult to guarantee that he will not be torn apart by Snow Moon Scar. The dignity of God is inviolable, let alone a descendant of a God who is older than the God of Light.

As a god-level master who has already come into contact with the secrets of the highest level of the temple, he knows that these current main gods are not the oldest main gods, and even at the very beginning of the battle of the gods, these main gods did not exist! After thousands of baptism of the battle of the gods, at least tens of thousands of main gods have fallen, and there is no one among the current main gods who is one of the original main gods. The oldest god is the god of death, and even he has only experienced six battles of the gods. And the main gods that appeared before him have all fallen, and no one has yet received their scattered godheads to succeed them as the main gods.

Xue Yueji glanced around coldly and then restrained his murderous aura, and knocked the white tiger's ribs with a gloomy face. Sensing his master's anger now, the white tiger roared with big eyes like copper bells, and the thunder beast of the junior god-level thunder god knight Lesifa Ogula who had blocked the way in front of him immediately ran away as if he had been pardoned, making way for Snow Moon Scars and them, not caring about his master's orders at all. The white tiger stepped forward, and the priest suddenly mustered up the courage to rush over and block the way of the snow moon mark, and scolded the snow moon mark sharply:

"Stop! I haven't agreed to let you go!"

The white tiger stopped and looked at the sacrifice that blocked his way with contempt in his eyes, and Xue Yueji said with interest:

"Yes, it seems that no one has ever stipulated that I should follow your instructions whether I go or stay!"

The sacrificial righteousness said solemnly:

"Heretic, I don't care if you are a descendant of the old gods or not, now I will judge you!

Hearing the words of the sacrifice, his two companions almost spurted two hundred liters of blood, the Lord God of Light was indeed the victor in the last battle of the gods, but he was not the most powerful of all the main gods. At least one of the Grim Reaper is stronger than him, and the Dark Lord God is not much weaker than the Light Lord. Although the Lord God of Light eventually won the last battle of the gods, he did not win very glamorously, which also caused the other main gods to disagree with his leadership.

And there is another god king above the main god, although the god king has disappeared with the demon king and the dragon god, two king-level gods of his level during the sixth battle of the gods, he still exists after all! he is the real lord of the gods. Now to say that the Lord God of Light is the Lord of the Gods does not mean that the Lord God of Light wants to usurp the throne of the God King? How many heads does the Lord God of Light have to face the crusade of all the Lord Gods? If the children have the people of their Temple of Light, it is good to say, but now there are not only the people of their Temple of Light, but there are also masters of the other five temples here, and the Lord God of Light is the master of the Lord God of their faith, and you can imagine the consequences.

Xue Yueji said lightly:

"Idiot. ”

After that, the White Tiger rushed out like a gust of wind, leaving the three god-level masters of the Temple of Light to face the five temples of their peers who were twice as numerous as them and were in a state of rage.