Chapter 59: The Gods Are Born! 【Request for Recommendation Votes】
'Bang bang...'
A behemoth monster with a body of more than five meters, sparse hair, and dark, thick, and bloated skin.
Staring at a pair of large, cloudy yellow eyes, a large mouth full of messy fangs, and a thick tree trunk in his big hand, he rushed all the way towards Murphy.
'Bang bang...'
The earth is shaking and trembling!
As soon as the giant ogre appeared, its fierce aura immediately shocked the audience.
Countless creatures large and small fled in panic!
A little farther away, the five-person team squatted on their stomachs, hiding in the lush weeds, not daring to make the slightest sound.
It's just that the giant ogre is coming straight from the downwind.
When the fierce aura shook the surrounding audience, the late autumn wind also swept the audience with the incomparably foul smell of the ogre's body.
Let the five-person team that happened to be hiding in the downwind was so smoked that Yu Xianyu died, and he didn't dare to make any sound.
'Bang bang...'
Looking at the ogre that was coming straight for him, Murphy's face was indifferent.
He had already estimated the approximate strength of the professionals in the world of Tyria.
With the powerful aura and momentum emanating from the ogre's body now, he estimated that the strength of this thing was at least equivalent to the strength of this world's high-level professionals.
What does a mid-blooded ogre with the strength of a high-level professional represent?
This meant that in order to destroy this adult ogre, at least a team of high-level human adventurers of the same level of strength of three to five people would be required.
Maybe it's more!
The bloodline of ogres can also rank in the middle of the worlds of the major planes of the entire multiverse.
The higher the talent of the bloodline creature, the stronger the strength it will naturally show when it becomes an adult.
Generally, these strengths are mostly embodied in the body size of bloodline creatures, their resistance to physics and magic, or some special inheritance abilities that they awaken.
This is also the same reason why creatures with higher bloodline levels are more difficult to destroy.
Just like the one in front of you, a giant ogre with a body of more than five meters if it attacks the town of Thar.
If Murphy doesn't make a move.
Then in the small town of Taar, except in the warehouse of the town guard.
There are still a few large crossbow stands that have been specially prepared to intimidate the dragons, which can directly pose a threat to the ogres.
I'm afraid there is no one in Tal Town who can stop the giant ogre in front of him.
Even the sacrifices of the Temple of Life are not good!
Behind the temple of life is the goddess of life, Mevis.
But in a town like Taar, which has long since declined, the symbolism of the Temple of the Goddess of Life is greater than anything else.
There could never be a powerful artifact in the temple.
Although I don't know when the giant ogre in front of me appeared.
But with this guy in place, it's no wonder that the only road between the town of Taal and the city of Morondol is cut off.
If you don't deal with this ogre, Tal will never be able to open the road to Morondor again, and it may face an attack from the ogre at any time!
The ogre is now entrenched, not too far from the small town of Tár.
'Bang bang...'
Looking at the giant ogre in front of him with an excited face, a very fishy smell, and even the saliva between the messy fangs in the bloody mouth was getting closer and closer.
Murphy's face was indifferent, and his blue eyes instantly turned pitch black.
The original bland aura on his body suddenly changed!
A huge, majestic, irresistible, and majestic aura that far surpassed the powerful momentum of the giant ogre in front of him suddenly burst out from Murphy's tiny body!
Murphy's face was indifferent,
Indifference is like the ice of the extremely great glacier, indifference is like the collapse of the world, and hundreds of millions of living beings fall in front of them without blinking!
The eyes are pitch black, as dark as a desperate night, deep, terrifying, and breathtaking, as if you will be dragged into the infernal hell with one more look!
At this moment, Murphy came into the world like a god!
"Get on your knees..."
Looking at the giant ogre, who had fallen into a panic and dazed and frightened, Murphy spoke indifferently.
"Kneel, kneel, kneel, kneel..."
It was like an infinite echo of the law that went straight to the bottom of his heart, ringing in the ogre's mind.
The ogre Quillen raised his eyes and looked ahead again,
But I saw a huge, indescribable, indescribable, irresistible, irresistible, majestic figure that occupied the entire sky, looking down on the world indifferently.
'Bang...'
The ground shook violently!
There was no time to react, just one glance at the great figure, and the ogre Quillen knelt down without hesitation.
The ogre Quylen's huge, bloated body trembled and fell to his knees, even his head on his knees.
Face the gods!
In the face of a god who can blow himself to death countless times with a single breath, there is only one thought left in the mind of the ogre Quillen, and he only dares to have such a thought:
That's surrender!
Surrender incomparably, from body to mind to soul!
This is the deterrence and life-level oppression brought by standing at the pinnacle of the entire multiverse and the greatest life being!
So that the ogre Quillen simply can't have more ideas, and he doesn't dare to have more ideas!
Look at the ogre lying on its knees in front of you, gigantic and trembling like a mountain of black meat.
Murphy spoke indifferently again: "Look up! ”
Murphy's voice was not loud, but it fell into the ears of the ogre Quylon with a loud sound like thunder.
The ogre Quillon shuddered and raised his large, hideous head.
only to find that the figure of the god who occupied the entire sky was gone, but shrunk countless times in front of his eyes.
The ogre Quillen didn't have time to think about it, but he saw the terrifying figure in front of him, and stretched out his hand and flicked a jet-black light straight towards him.
Not daring to resist in the slightest, the ogre Quillen just looked at the terrifying figure in front of him in pitiful horror.
'Whoosh! ’
The black light directly submerged into the ogre's huge head and fell straight into the sea of consciousness.
This moment.
Quillen the ogre immediately sensed that he had a strange connection to the great being in front of him.
The next second.
A voice rang out in the Ogre Quylen's sea of consciousness.
"You, what's your name!"
Indifference, as if it can directly freeze the heart of the indifferent voice!
Shocked in his heart, the ogre Quillen fell to the ground again, and responded with great respect:
"Report to the great host, I... My name is Quillen,"
At this moment, the ogre Quillen finally understood that he had actually become a servant of this great being.