"Ogmar's priest!"

After Niya stood still, she stared at the young priest who had withdrawn in anger, and said with a contorted face: "Sneak attack?!" You have done such a despicable and clumsy way to the only true God in the world! ”

Charles couldn't help but pout.

Feed.

What's wrong with the sneak attack. It's a life-and-death battle. It seems that this dark day has been lawless for a long time, and he is only allowed to yin others, and cannot tolerate others to cheat him, which is a double standard.

The female pastor was so angry that she scolded and even swore out. Don't overestimate the festival of the dark sun, before he was a god, he was an ordinary mercenary, and he was a wanderer, who did a lot of dirty work of stealing chickens and dogs, but after being a god, the people were afraid of the murder of his church and didn't dare to talk nonsense.

"Interesting."

The half-undead priestess of Morander stepped aside to watch, and from time to time looked at the young priest of the Holy Coming with amazement, and exclaimed in appreciation, "Well done, priest of Ogmar, I thank you for your help on behalf of my lord. The God of Knowledge would also be pleased that He had such a wonderful believer. ”

Look, I can talk a lot, I can only say that I am worthy of being a priest with a missionary background, and I complimented him casually, and the sincerity from the heart made Charles and hundreds of viewers in the live broadcast room very comfortable to listen to, as if it should be so.

And these words killed two birds with one stone, not only narrowing the distance between herself and her allies, but also making the already angry priestess Ciric jump to her feet in anger.

"Calm down! Calm down! My lord, you must calm down......"

In the spiritual world, Niya knelt under the high platform and continued to admonish, which made the already angry Ciric's face flush for a while.

"Calm down!" The powerful god who is high up in the sky is bursting with foul language at this moment. He scolded, "Just a Holy Presence. Dare to despise the majesty of this seat. Hurt me? This is a great disrespect to the true God! Execute! Death and torture! ”

"My lord, he just hurt my body, this is my body......" Niya insisted in divine power, and said weakly: "He violated me, for the sake of my lord's plan, I can bear it!" ”

"Bullshit!"

"The will of this seat is connected to you, and his sword has wounded you. I also felt the pain! ”

The thin man with dead white skin said in a hesitant and gloomy voice: "Now your body is equivalent to the doppelganger of the god in this seat, and all mortals will kneel down to greet them when they see it, that damn priest ......"

Before he finished speaking, Ciric, who was spitting excitedly, suddenly let out an unbearable cry of pain from his mouth.

Through the eyes she shared with the gods, Nia discovered that the young priest of Ogmar had attacked again after the previous sneak attack.

Moreover, this is a frontal sword strike, and the speed is so fast. Give her no time to react. And even if she could react, she couldn't control her body.

A dignified sword. Stabbed at the priest's head, and in the dark sun he controlled his body to dodge some distance, so the long sword picked up Nya's hair ornament, and her long brown hair fell down, and the sword marks on her forehead had blood flowing out, and she looked very embarrassed.

Frontal provocation and contempt are often more infuriating than sneak attacks.

"It's over......" Nia finally gave up persuasion and sat down on the ground, looking at the will of the High Deity who had already stormed out in front of the throne, with a deep look of panic on her face.

The audience in the live broadcast room was stunned, and they may not be able to keep up with the development, not a single barrage has rolled, and the screen is even deserted.

This time, the indifferent expression of the half-immortal priestess of Mo Ande finally couldn't be maintained, and her eyes showed a hint of horror as she looked at the terrifying black flames that gradually emerged from her body, like a figure wrapped in a black corona, and her body trembled slightly.

The aura of divine power is revealed.

The pretty, mature face of the priestess Ciric is faintly revealed, with another male face as pale as a vampire.

His gloomy and angry eyes were flowing with the skull emblem, and the terrifying black pupils swept in, even through the screen, the audience in the live broadcast room could clearly feel that their hearts seemed to be pressed against a boulder!

"Damn, what kind of negative aura is this!!"

"The special labor and management were once intimidated by an adult green dragon, and it wasn't so terrifying......"

"Whether the anchor is dead or not, if he is not dead, he will quickly explain, by the way, what it is like to be on the scene."

Charles had completely ignored the barrage on the retina of his right eye at this point.

He looked at the figure walking towards him, his brain still turning, but his body didn't obey.

Niya's figure coincided with the appearance of a thin man, and there was no need to think about it, this must be the appearance of Shirek himself.

Charles is well aware of Ciric's temperament, so that series of genre moves are not reckless actions on a whim, but a plan made in a short period of time!

Narrow-minded, self-centered, extremely extreme and conceited, he looks down on any god and even despises the gods, and truly thinks that mortals are a group of ants that can be killed at will, and it is the ants in his eyes that attack him, how will he feel?

Anger is absolute.

Whether it is a good god or an evil god, for those who despise the gods and blasphemers, they have never minded giving them a ruin.

This is especially true for gods with questionable personalities. To Charles, Ciric is a powder keg that explodes at the slightest moment. He endured the humiliation and quietly went to the lower realm to live on his female believers, and the plot was not small, and the way to destroy his plot was actually very simple, that is, to let him appear by himself and show his might!

Ciric did not have an ally in the divine realm, and even the gods were his enemies. As long as one of the gods notices the divine aura of the 'Morand's Path', the news of the Dark Sun Nether will spread throughout the planes in an instant!

"Boom"

The ancient stone altar deep in the valley was the first to shake.

It was as if a giant was awakening from its sleep, and a murmur of dissatisfaction with being woken up in the dark sky sounded.

"Moand!"

"God of corruption and depravity!"

Nya's strange body mixed with Dark Sun suddenly stopped, and she raised her head and yelled at the sky. His angry eyes gradually came to their senses.

"The god of corruption and depravity?" Charles's thoughts turned, the whole person lay in the game cabin, and subconsciously opened his mouth to explain to the camera: "This is an evil god from the bottomless abyss, weak divine power, not long after the end of the turbulent era, she was seized by a group of mortals, and people believe that she has been destroyed, that group of mortals also advertised it like this, and there are bards on the continent who still sing about their deeds......"

"She's not really dead yet!" Charles' face changed, "I see! Ciric is fighting her priesthood, and I'm afraid there are many gods who have this idea, Rose, Bane and the like, and even her former ally Sha'er, I'm afraid they are all drooling over her 'corrupt' and 'degenerate' priesthood! ”

Charles didn't know his explanation, but the audience in the live broadcast room was confused. (To be continued.) )