Meratra, who appeared silently, sat directly across from Morax on the ground, and Mo hurriedly withdrew to his master's side, and put on a battle stance, if he did not make a sound, Mo was afraid that Mo would not be able to detect it.

Speaking of which, Morax didn't think that he was alert enough to see the opportunity before the head hit the ground, but he was even more surprised why the other party only released hostility towards him.

No - to be able to name objects of hostility, such a force is ridiculous in itself. Meratra. The mystery of this person is no less than that of Adske!

Meratra staggered to her feet, and complained somewhat reluctantly:

"What's my mission? All I know is that I can't afford to be lazy while Mr. Fledgling and Mr. Orobos are on duty, and as a member of the Qur'an, it is only natural for me to obey the sect and orders of the Fathers. ”

Godfather - Morax is a word that cannot be missed.

According to Baal and Ashtaroth's investigation of the inside, the cult's movements have always been mysterious and low-key, but as Meratra said, all members of the Qur'an believe in the will of the godfathers and take the words of the godfathers as supreme.

The Godfather – Really? There is indeed deception in the middle.

"It seems that you are not subordinate to the Five Sages, but to your godfather, Adexco."

Meratra's eyes widened:

"Baal and Ashtaresh's network of intelligence must be wider and more credible than the cherubim. You should have been eliminated in the first place...... The five sages before me actually threw this kind of mess at me. ”

"Then you should have shown up sooner rather than now. You're the one who stumbled the king of Baal and Aztaroth before, right? ”

"At the end of the day, Morax, you're still following Baal? Why do you want to join the Five Sages, isn't it funny? ”

"Fighting with the children of Liwu, that is my mission, joining the Five Sages Elder is only to complete this mission."

The pikeman, who carried a spear like a rattlesnake and walked quickly, swung his weapon at his opponent, and Meratra swung his body along the hot iron, which looked like Tarzan in the jungle, and he was very handy.

"That's right, this identity is just enough for me to catch all of you dukes!"

After idling, Meratra kicked upward, and Si's weapon and left hand were cut off, and his head was grabbed by Meratra's legs.

The process took less than three seconds, and there was no secret technique or talent in Meratra on the way, relying only on physical skills and judgment-

"Who the hell are you?"

"Is it too late to ask this now?"

"To be able to roam freely in a miasma-covered kingdom - but not like you've been infected by miasma and become half-dead...... Answer me, Meratra! ”

Morax's vision of Meratra's figure suddenly distorted and blurred, and after that, he could see that there was an extra wooden long battle in Meratra's hand.

"What are you excited about? Even if you have got Eve who can suppress Adam's side effects, it doesn't mean that you won't be. This is the power of black magic, and I am a member of the Quran! ”

With a wave of his hand, through the power of the long battle, his eyes suddenly turned white, and the gurgling bones, countless skeletal soldiers with swords, spears, and any weapon, appeared from the black shadows on the ground.

There are not many standing points in the tower, and after this trick, it becomes more crowded.

This trick reminded Morax of the Legion of Yastaroth, but there was a decisive difference in their tactics - the remains were not mere necromancers.

"Oh! Did you find out? That's right—these lovely undead are the ones who once died unjustly under this tower. And I'm telling you, that's not the only one that has unjustly died. ”

"In that case, I understand. Because you have lived in the world of life and death for a long time, the miasma of the Spirit Prison will not directly affect you, but when the 22nd Century Myth Project is officially launched, you will still die. ”

"I heard that this is also one of the laws formulated by the cherubim, the current miasma concentration is level 7, and the level that can launch the 22nd Century Myth Project is above level 10, and it may really hurt me at that time."

The more Meratra laughed, the happier she became:

"But until then, just kill you! Morax! ”

Skeleton soldiers are emerging one after another, and these guys will not be our opponents in terms of combat power, but in terms of numbers, they are very difficult!

"Master, I'll take care of it here."

Mo fiddled with the black scythe in his hand and stepped forward.

The sword slashed vertically, and the skeleton soldiers were easily shattered, and they didn't use any skills at all, but the number of the opponent did not fade because of this, and because it was not a living thing, no matter how Mo behaved, the morale of the other party would not be hit, and it was naturally impossible to be frustrated.

- That's just right. It's the kind of opponent that can arouse Morax's determination to win.

The skeletal soldiers continued to attack, and Meratra summoned new blood one after another without mercy, and it was impossible for one alone to survive to the end.

The blade duel, sweeping thousands of armies, the surging malice of the dark tide spreads and spreads from the iron tower, and a sense of turmoil also follows.

And so on and on.

The opponent's general has been hiding in the background, at least to force Meratra out.

Morax flicked his fingers, and the blind god of war riding a white horse and holding a spear appeared, and the god of war who inherited the sword given by his family appeared.

"That's the Duke's specialty?"

"The 52nd-ranked duke, Anroxian, and the 17th-ranked commander, Boutis, will kill all the demons and monsters."

"Hey, hey, who's the real youkai!"

An Luo first waved the spear in his hand, sweeping away all the enemies who approached Mo, and Boutis launched a stabbing attack with lightning speed, and after eliminating the opponent in a straight line, he was a little late before exploding the shockwave one after another.

The battle was in full swing, but Morax also heard the screams of the tower, and it was not long before the tower collapsed.

In front of Meratra, a person who believes in Adske, he may care about the changes in the kingdom, but at the moment before the mythological project of the twenty-second century is launched, the crystallization of these predecessors' efforts does not matter if it is burned.

They're just waiting for this moment.

Through the gap created by Mo and the Duke, Morax relied on the Duke and launched a counterattack in one fell swoop, shuttling through the explosive turbulence, annihilating the enemy army, breaking many pillars, and the wrought iron on it continued to collapse, which became a key point to pay attention to.

Nervousness and excitement became Morax's only two emotions now, and under such a fierce pressure, Morax finally attacked the enemy's lair.

Before Meratra could summon it, Morax drew his hammer and swung it over with a single blow - only to see the remnant of Meratra being defeated!

Then, like the impact of lightning falling, it directly hit Morax, it was Meratra! When!

Mo and the other dukes were very panicked, and Morax seized this opportunity to seize the right one without saying a word, and launched the ability of relying on the duke-

“————”

Meratra, who was shocked to realize that the situation was not right, took his place after kicking out Boutis with a lightning pace.

"I don't know what trick you want to play, but I can tell you first: spatial ability can't deal with me. The fact that I'm alive until now is the best proof of that. ”

Through Eve's power, Morax, who had accelerated the repair of his wounds, returned to a state of high spirits.

Meratra looked at Morax, Mo, and Anloxian in order, and finally at himself—he sighed deeply as he was completely destroyed.

"It's going to be a problem when things get like this, and it's time for me to show some skills to deal with you."

It was really a small test just now.

The miasma in Meratra's body became thick, fat, and erupted, and a rich breath came out of his mouth, and those treacherous gases gradually surrounded Merakra—trying to hide his whereabouts? However, in the current situation where the ghosts are rampant on the streets, this move is meaningless.

After the smoke cleared, two coffins appeared - coffins? Could it be that it is a drama of the resurrection of the dead?

"Don't worry, you'll know what's inside!"

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The regional languages of the Koran religion include Arabic, which is roughly divided into four languages, of which Arabic is their mother tongue, so most members of the denomination speak in this language.