Zoroastrian temples are built in a very dark style, and they worship the evil god Loki, so the flame has become their totem. The boxy temple was covered with flames carved out of stone, exactly the same as on the fire totem.

Although Zoroastrian followers are not necessarily black elves, black elves must all be Zoroastrian believers. They are a race spurned by the elves, compared to the alienated minotaurs, in the elves' homeland of the Silver Moon Forest, only the fallen elves will degenerate into black after being abandoned by the moon god. So in the eyes of the elves, they are the embodiment of sin and belong to the wanted objects.

There is an accepted theory that the reason for the fall of the Black Elves is that they converted their faith. From a follower of the moon god to a devout Zoroastrian, perhaps some other evil sect.

The Zoroastrian temple was already surrounded by armies of various races, and Ding Ling looked very small in it. But because of the relationship with Black Steel, he followed the Black Steel clan, the Black Rock Tribe.

"Hey, shorty!" An alienated minotaur said to Ding Ling, "I heard that you killed the blood stinger? ”

Ding Ling looked at the minotaur beside him, and the information showed that its name was Dark Blood, which was different from Black Steel. Black Steel is just a title, the specific name is hidden, and this minotaur shows the name.

It seems that because of his life encounters, the tone of the alienated minotaur will naturally take on a cold taste. Ding Ling looked at the dark blood, he couldn't see the level of this minotaur, it was obviously much higher than it. After thinking about it, I felt that since Black Steel also had no follow-up on this matter, it was not a big problem, so I nodded directly and admitted it.

"Ha, kill the pretty, unrestrained guy, I've wanted to kill that guy for a long time." Darkblood laughed and said, "Damn, it's finally been until today." ”

Ding Ling felt as if the dark blood was also very unhappy with the senses of Zoroastrianism. After thinking for a while, he asked, "Since you don't like Zoroastrianism very much, why do you still contain them?" ”

"That's because it's the rule of the disorderly world, and anyone can come here, no exceptions. But if you want to stay, you have to follow the rules. They broke the rules, so they had to get out of here, you just came by coincidence, and this operation has been prepared for a long time. Dark Blood looked at Ding Ling, looked at the temple with contempt in his eyes, and said after half a sound, "As for Lao Tzu, I just can't get used to seeing them hanging like this." But you're just going to kill the guy who guards the door, and it's a lot of hanging, and the whole disordered world uses a passage, but they're going through the back door, what the hell ......"

Ding Ling likes the character of dark blood, and is not as cold as it is in tone. What happened in front of him always made Ding Ling think that this dark-skinned minotaur was a fresh life. He smiled and didn't reply, and looked at the small square in front of the temple. The Zoroastrians had already come out, and the leader was wearing a dark red robe with patterns of flames, and it felt like it was about to burn.

The bishop-like guy also had a temper like his clothes, and he had a mother's blown up tone: "Black Steel, get out of here with your people, or accept the wrath of the messenger of the great god of Loki!" ”

The war was about to break out, and Black Steel didn't reply and yelled after hearing it, and everyone moved. The muscles of the alienated minotaurs of all the Black Rock tribes around Ding Yu instantly swelled, and they all responded to the black steel, roaring loudly, and the horns charged forward! Everyone launched an attack with great momentum, and the scene was shocking, and since Ding Ling entered the battle of the gods, he was spectacular, and this was the most.

In the face of the monstrous offensive, the bishop did not need to flash at all, there was a cruel smile on his dark face, and the cold light in his eyes was great! In the small square at the entrance of the temple, the bishop and the remaining few black elves faced the army led by Black Steel with a calm and calm attitude. The kind of performance that although tens of millions of people have gone to me, Ding Ling feels that the positions of both sides seem to be a little blurred. This strong contrast made Ding Ling feel that the Zoroastrian organization was definitely not an ordinary evil sect. can still be so justified after doing something that has lost his conscience, just like those cultists in reality!

Black Steel is in the lead, and he is about to rush to the square and step on the last stone staircase, and the mutation is steep. An enchantment blocked all attacks, and with Blacksteel and thousands of warriors attacking, the transparent barrier was only twisting and blurring, but it could not be broken.

The dark red light gradually rose in the temple, which made Ding Ling feel a little familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a while. Blacksteel roared angrily, and he slammed the barrier with the massive mace, causing the barrier to ripple so much each time that the scenery inside began to blur.

Although he didn't know the inside story, Ding Ling felt that this enchantment was the reason why Black Steel was gathering troops. Although the barrier was strong, it was not unbreakable, but just when Ding Ling thought that the black steel was about to succeed, the red light in the temple suddenly exploded even more intensely. In this underground space illuminated by blue magical light, the world in everyone's eyes turned blood-red at this moment. There were even large expanses of dark red blood flowing from inside the god.

"The messenger has arrived, you corrupt creatures of the old world, accept the baptism of Lord Loki!" The bishop looked at the crowd and shouted loudly, at this moment he didn't care about the actions of Black Steel and the others, as if none of this had anything to do with him.

"Did you really perform this filthy ritual?" Black Steel looked solemn, turned around and yelled at everyone behind him, "For the homeland!" ”

The voice of the black steel revealed a tragic and majestic that never returned, and the invisible power instantly infected everyone present, and the entire battlefield resounded with everyone's desolate response. A force of power permeated among the members of the Discord World, and all the members of the Discord World then rushed to the enchantment without hesitation, and attacked the enchantment with the strongest force in their lives! They want to stop the ritual, they want to defend their homeland.

At this moment, Ding Ling felt that the battle of the gods was really not like a game at all, and all the NPCs here were desperately thrown into the battlefield with a burning passion for their families. They are all fleshy creatures, souls who are desperate for their homeland.

The screams of different races deeply shocked Ding Ling, which reminded him of the days when he used to mess around in the south streets of the city. At that time, he also roared at life for survival, and he was unwilling to scream!

Area Tip: Bloody Hand Sass is here.

A simple system prompt, and before Ding Ling could even react, a storm instantly spread from the center of the temple. Ding Ling was caught off guard and was overturned in an instant, but fortunately, the Shadow Demon held him up behind him. In a panic, Ding Ling looked around for Luo Qiusha, but found that there was no trace of him, which made him panic instantly.

All of the members of Discord staggered to the ground, and Blacksteel scrambled to his feet. His original white pupils were full of scarlet at the moment, and a tyrannical aura directly attacked Ding Ling's mind as if it had materialized. It's just that even if they glanced at each other, Ding Ling felt as if he was frozen in his body, although he was not as good as the hundred giants, but he also had a might.

"Tyusha! Where are you, Tyusha! Ding Ling came back to her senses and immediately anxiously searched for Her Royal Highness the Princess, but found nothing. Just now, the incident happened suddenly, and the mysterious disappearance of Luo Qiusha made him panic, and at this moment Ding Ling had forgotten that it was just a game.

Lin Yi was found by him in a stone house not far away, and the whole person was inserted in a water tank, and his legs were still swaying, obviously not yet reacting.

Pulling Lin Yi out, Ding Ling turned around and left directly, but he still didn't find Her Royal Highness the Princess, which made him very depressed. Sitting on the ground, looking at the figure slowly walking out of the temple, Ding Ling's pupils shrank.

He didn't expect Bloody Hand Sas to be Baron Sas! A sense of powerlessness for no reason hit her heart, didn't Sefana already hunt her down, why did he still appear in the world of Discord?

"Tyusha! Where the hell are you! Ding Ling shouted in frustration in place, but unfortunately she still didn't find her figure, and the whole person seemed to have disappeared.