Chapter 421: The Demon in the Shadows
Tikdios has been in a good mood lately – pretty good, to be exact. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Once again, in the damned place of Azeroth, he found a right path, despite some setbacks in his initial operations, and even the shameful defeats of Lord Akmund and Lord Kil'Gardan.
Don't take a group of idiots to face it head-on, but play with your own means of playing with people's hearts.
No, under his own bewitchment, the entire Lordaeron could not live in peace, and after three years of war, his vitality was greatly damaged.
What made Tikdios even more excited was that the Putres he had casually bewitched once actually killed the megalomaniac of Garissus directly!
What could be more interesting than that?
At this time, Tikdios finally realized that the Burning Legion's previous conquest of the realms had been too smooth, and the demon army had directly crushed the Titan's creation—so the Burning Legion had always had a positive mindset and fell into the sands of Azeroth.
It seems that this world is different from the previous ones that are orderly and unchanged, and the usual methods of operation after A in the past are not suitable for Azeroth!
Now, Tikdios thinks he's found the right thing to do.
Hiding in the shadows, taking advantage of the ignorance and greed of mortals, playing with them - that's what you should do!
With this in mind, Tikdios has been running around lately, just trying to find a suitable person to bewitch and then help him rise to a high position, and then start to disrupt politics......
Because the Dreadlord was a bit busy, Liam and Godlin waited for a few days in the depths of the Black Forest before Godlin could smell the familiar smell of sulfur.
"Hide, that damn demon is here!"
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Godring was still lying in the center of the circle, firmly bound by the shackles of evil energy.
Tikdios once again added a portion of his own blood to the prepared container, and began his usual taunt.
"Big dog, don't you give up? Commit suicide obediently~ Look at the present, you are also in pain, and I am also in trouble - if you commit suicide, won't things be much simpler! ”
"......" Godlin didn't raise his head, didn't say a word.
"What's the matter, big dog? Start playing dead? Why are you pretending to be dead, it's good to be really dead! ”
"......" Godring remained motionless.
Something is wrong, Godlin looks a little abnormal today......
Tikdios frowned, and began to scrutinize the blood that had flowed from Godring.
It's still scarlet and red, but it looks like it's getting less.
"Is the wound healing? Or is this big dog about to run out of support? Tikdios narrowed his eyes slightly, "Or is this big dog a good guy and wants to play some small tricks?" ”
Tikdios vaguely felt that the giant wolf should not be able to hold on, but out of caution, he did not rush to approach for the first time, but chose to take a closer look.
While Tikdios was thinking, a four-legged werewolf appeared not far away, he went up the gray stream, and when he found Godlin, he howled and pounced on him.
Then, with Tikdios smiling, the werewolf began to bite frantically at Godring.
"Big dog, it turns out that you can't support it anymore."
Tik Dios shook his shoulders, and the bat's wings behind him were fully open.
"Tut-tut, that's pathetic." Thinking of the embarrassment he felt when he was chased, Tikdios's language became more and more vicious, "It turns out that there is no difference between a demigod who has lost his power and a dog that has lost its owner. ”
As if he couldn't stand Tikdios's endless taunts, Godlin finally barely opened his eyes, and then slapped away the werewolf who was gnawing at his body with one palm, and bared his sharp teeth at Tikdios.
The werewolf was filmed and rolled, but it didn't seem to be hurt—and Ticdios was completely relieved to see this.
Maybe Godring was lying still and the Dreadlord didn't dare to tell if he was pretending to be weak or really weak, but once Godlin stood up and showed his fangs, Tikdios would be able to judge his current true state.
And the real state is that Godring is weak.
Tikdios laughed, raised his hand, summoned a swarm of rancid bees, and pounced on Godring.
With the roar of the lone wolf, the bugs stabbed Godring's wound and began to devour the wolf's flesh in a frenzy.
At the same time, the werewolf, who had just been slapped away by Godring's palm, also ran back with saliva and pounced on Godring again.
The giant wolf fell.
Godlin closed his eyes weakly and sluggishly, and his barely tensed muscles gradually relaxed.
The demigod had reached the end of his life, and his soul could return to the Emerald Dream at any moment.
At this point, Tikdios finally walked into Godring, where he crouched down and stared at Godlin carefully.
"Tut-tut, why don't you bare your teeth?"
"Go on, aren't you amazing?"
"Didn't you say you'd punish me?"
"Yo, your meat is quite hard, that idiot hasn't eaten much after chewing on it for so long...... Wrong! ”
It's not that Godring's flesh is too hard, it's that this werewolf didn't bite hard!
It's late!
This werewolf is none other than Liam!
With Godring's help, Liam was completely transformed into a werewolf for the first time, and everything before that was nothing more than a bitter ploy to trick Tikdios into letting his guard down and providing a chance for Liam's ambush!
In order to deceive the cautious Tikdios, Liam's first few bites were solid, and even Godlin took the initiative to give his life to Liam to devour, which caused Godlin to be weak in Tikdios's eyes.
You know, this weakness has no moisture at all!
Godlin transmitted most of his energy to Liam through prior preparation and just biting, and Tikdios was completely unaware that in the depths of this black pine forest, there would be a werewolf who kept his sanity!
It was too late to turn into a bat, and Liam imprinted a broken skull on Tikdios's chest - Mark of Death!
Then, the dagger was unsheathed, and Liam leapt forward.
"Die, Demon!"
Looking at Liam, Tikdios's heart once again remembered the fear of being dominated by Hunn in the first place.
There is nowhere to flash, there is no time to cast a spell, and someone forcibly punches him in the face.
This feeling of déjà vu is really bad......
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