The IQ of the Mother of Plagues is truly heartfelt. He spoke out his arrogant ambitions so bluntly, and provoked Geush to go down to clean him up himself.

And now provoke the gods of radiance.

The priesthood of Geush is battle, war, and there is not much means to cure the plague.

The main priesthood of the Lord of Radiance is related to the sun, whose power purifies everything, and is the nemesis of the plague. All members of the divine system can borrow this power and entrust it to their pastors.

Any pastor of the Church of Light, one hand can clean up this slam street, or hang it up and fight that kind of thing.

Al was far away in a cave, looking at Geush who had torn apart the space, and somewhere he pulled out the Mother of Plague and beat him. Even if the true body that descended into the material realm was less than his strength, he was not an opponent of a wasted god.

This epic scene can only be compared to the battle between good and evil in Wave City many years ago.

"Lady Monlisa, do you have any last words?"

Al's voice was cold and cold, as if he was just asking the lady if she wanted dessert after the meal.

The cold cave of yīn is crawling with yīn shadows, and it seems that there are living creatures walking around again.

Rouman's mother, Lady Monlisa, is locked in by a bloody and evil spell. Locked in the shadow for a long time, she was bloodless, and she stood weakly behind Al but managed to straighten her body, maintaining the face of the nobleman melted into her bones.

"Last words?"

Madame Monlisa's body trembled, and she managed to survive until now, but she still had to die at the hands of this young man.

I have this consciousness since I sacrificed my family's mission, but when death is really faced, who can face it calmly?

At the moment of her life that is about to end, she can't help but recall every fragment of the most beautiful and reluctant past.

Beautiful, happy, joyful, sad.

It seems that in just a moment, she has gone through her life again.

Then she used all her strength and sat down to the ground.

After a long time, he gritted his teeth and hated it.

"Then tell the monster who ruined my life to live in pain with hatred for me. ”

Even if she was erased from a large part of her memory, she could not erase her hatred for the child she conceived.

Al's body couldn't help but tremble.

Monster.

He's more of a monster than Ruoman.

His mother, the Lady Masty who was like a businessman.

You know?

Is he really human, or is he made like Ruoman and Alastel.

Is his memory in the other world real, or is it a dream that all things will weave for him.

Who the hell is he?

That memory is getting more and more blurred Li Qingyu.

Or a puppet at the mercy of people in this world.

The red ** lines on Madame Monlisa's body, like the whispers of ordinary devils, gradually crawled all over her body.

The confused eyes, emitting a dazzling red light, and the high call in the mouth:

"Ruoman..."

"Ruoman..."

The world in Al's eyes shifts in twilight.

Summoned by the blood closest relatives, he broke into the tribe behind the orcs with the consciousness of Al.

At this moment, the orcs, led by more than a dozen hideous shamans, shouted the holy name of the orc god, providing their majesty with a huge power of faith.

"Lord of War, His Majesty the Sleepless, God of Orcs, His Majesty Guush. ”

"You are great, powerful, high, strong!"

"All enemies will be torn to shreds by your wrath!"

The moment Al sensed Ruoman, Geush roared and tore the Mother of Plague apart again. The infinite divine power probed along the outstretched mind, and shattered Al, who was casting a spell under the nose of the true god, and shattered his whole body.

The tattered body is not much better than that of the orc ooze monsters.

As a medium for the positioning of the bloodline, Lady Monlisa is even more disillusioned.

Far away in the valley behind the orc tribe, a dried corpse that was hung on a white bone staff and shrunk into a ball slowly turned around.

Looking through the thousands of miles of obstacles, I saw the person in the cave who was covered in blood, and stood up little by little, staring at him with a fixed gaze.

"I've come for you, Ruoman. ”

The bloodline was located only for a moment, and after losing Ruoman's blood relatives, Al could no longer find Ruoman.

The hidden Yīn Shadow led Al from the edge of the steppe, avoiding the fierce orc god Guush, and rushed cautiously and desperately towards the valley.

The Mother of Plague was once again struck and destroyed, but as long as there were orcs who died in the horrific calamities of Al Making, blessed by ominous doom and the power of the plague, she would be able to condense her body again and absorb the power of the plague.

"The one-eyed blind man is useless. I am immortal!"

"The entire orc race will be my food and sacrifice!"

"You'll be my food too!"

"Hahahaha!"

In a fit of rage, Geush once again tore the newly condensed Mother of Plague to shreds.

However, the orcs at his feet still collapsed to the ground one by one, and the terrible plague seemed to have a will of its own, descending into the body of the plague ooze monster, and smiling after the fleeing orcs.

Divine weapons, strange shamanic spells scattered them in all directions, and the small ooze monsters that split out still rushed towards the nearby orcs endlessly.

As soon as it comes into contact with the slightest bit of poisonous sludge, the dreaded erythematous sarcoma will spread and grow rapidly. Muscles soften, bones disappear, and the body becomes the source of the plague, the source of its spread.

Not only the orcs, but all the living creatures of the steppe could not escape their poisonous hands.

Only the orcs who were protected by him at the feet of Guush could survive.

This battle is endless, and only by killing the Mother of Plague can this plague be stopped. However, in order to kill the Mother of Plague, the plague must be stopped first.

Guush was so angry that he could only vent his anger on the Mother of Plague again and again.

"Geush, give me your orc war priesthood, help me return to the heavenly throne, and I will withdraw my power and join your orc god line!"

"Wishful thinking!"

The Mother of Plagues laughed.

"You'll say yes! Those despicable fellows have already come! Just wait for the orcs to die, your godhead will collapse, and your divine power will fall! You will be beaten like me, and life is better than death!"

"And I, with this calamity, will live forever!"

Even if this catastrophe ends, the horror of the plague will spread throughout the continent, and the fear of extinction will exist in the hearts of the living.

All those who hear of calamity and are afraid, who fear His power, who pray for His protection, will be a source of strength for the Mother of Plagues.

"Damn slut!"

But how the two true gods fought upside down, how tragically the orcs died, and where the plague spread.

This valley, not far from the orcs, is as calm as a paradise.

The orcs who fled and prayed to the Great Shaman for protection were killed by the ruthless flame guards, burning their bodies that hid the plague. (To be continued)

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