"Then you can take a look!" Sgal's right fist was surrounded by the exposed roots of the parasite, and he shot at the totem pole with great confidence. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The Celestial Beings sat on top of the totem pole, and the face under the cloak was very gloomy looking at the Sgar who was getting closer and closer, the totem pole was a very hard existence, and it was the top performance of the orc priests, except for the gods and the orc priests themselves, no one could make a totem pole collapse.

Sgal didn't understand this, he and the parasite had been working with each other for many years, and the other party had no need to lie to him, and in the lightning, Sgal's fist finally smashed on the wind totem pole.

"Knock" was very dull and loud, the totem pole shook uncontrollably, and there was a very obvious collapse in the part attacked by Sgal, and the faces of the people who watched it were panicked.

Although it didn't collapse, it was also surprising to be able to cause such damage, how much strength was needed.

The force of the storm continued, sweeping through all nearby buildings, and all the houses of the Iron Song Tribe were destroyed in the storm and became part of the wind. Sgal couldn't help but hold the totem pole tightly with his arms to prevent his body from being blown away by the wind.

"It's Sgal, it seems that a totem pole is not enough to deal with you" The Celestials stopped their wounds and made a complicated gesture again.

This time, it was a heavy earth element, and to the left of the wind totem pole, a yellow totem pole slowly appeared.

Sgal instantly felt that his body had become heavy, as if he had been burdened with ten thousand pounds of weight on his body, and he couldn't move his hands and feet.

"Two totem poles!" Sgar was secretly frightened, he didn't expect the Celestials to be such a powerful orc priest.

The earth began to melt, and the watery dirt flooded Sgal's ankles, dragging him down the ground.

"It's a bit of a trouble Sgal, I'll have to give you more power, assimilate" The parasite's voice sounded in Sgal's head.

"Well, assimilation" I saw that a large number of roots suddenly drilled out of Sgal's body, and writhed densely in every pore, and these roots wrapped Sgal's body like armor, and finally became a guy who couldn't even see his face clearly.

With a little difficulty, Sgal, who had assimilated into the parasite, pulled his leg out of the dirt and began to climb towards the totem pole.

Sgal, whose head was wrapped in "Hoohoo", seemed to be wearing a faceless mask, with no facial features at all, and a hollow appeared in the part of the mouth, from which as many as five tongues protruded, licking and spitting in the air.

"......" Tianzhong was speechless, he knew very well the side effects of assimilation, the parasite would be completely attached to the host's brain, and could no longer be separated, and while the parasite gave the host power, it would also secretly seize control of the host's body, so to speak, now Sgal is no longer alone, and there are two souls living in his body.

"It's perfect," a wonderful call sounded in the hollow, and it didn't sound like Sgal was speaking.

"Looks like you're controlling this body right now," the Celestials said.

"So what, you're going to die at my hands," the parasite laughed, and with a slam of his arms, he pounced on the Celestial Body on the totem pole.

His claws were so sharp that they seemed to be painted with a layer of black paint, and a little cold glint flashed on his fingertips, and if he was scratched, he would have to be seriously injured. The Celestials erected a barrier in front of them, and at the same time controlled the wind totem pole to blow all the wind power towards the rushing Sgal.

The two powerful elements of earth and wind attacked him at the same time, the earth element in the air solidified layer by layer on Sgal's limbs, turning into a shackle-like existence, and the wind element turned into a sharp blade that kept sliding on Sgal's body, cutting countless scars in a few blinks.

"In my totem array, you still want to do something to me" Tianzhong was very disdainful, and looked at Sgal lightly and said.

There were more and more wind blades, the soil layer was getting thicker and thicker, and the flesh and blood on Sgal's body continued to fall to the ground, and soon the skeleton that had been cut was revealed.

"Snap" the heavens clasped their hands together on their chests, and the clods of soil on Sgal's body suddenly merged, burying Sgal in the loess, and finally sinking under the earth.

The breeze disperses, and the loess is thick.

The earth totem pole and the wind totem pole suddenly disappeared into thin air, and the celestials glanced at the place where Sgal was buried, and turned to leave.

......

Under the leadership of Haigel, all the soldiers who did not have any abnormalities withdrew from Iron Song City, and only the two people left in the residential area were the tyrant and Dameron who were still in a stalemate.

"Huh" The tyrant took a hard breath, he had been fighting with Damilon for so long, and his physical strength had also decreased a lot, but he hadn't touched the other party once during the whole process, this magician had protected himself too well, and he had been attacking him with all kinds of smooth hair magic.

The magic power in Da Meilon's body was also consumed a lot, and he floated in the air, and the magic array under his feet was much dimmer compared to before.

"What a good contest" No one found out how God appeared, and when his voice sounded, they had already found God standing there.

"Who are you," Dominion asked calmly.

The tyrant's eyes narrowed when he saw God, if according to Sgal, those mad orcs of the Iron Song Tribe were all the work of this guy.

"Your master," God laughed, only because he was wearing a mask, and no one could see his expression.

"Are you joking?" the tyrant glanced at God, and Damilon looked at the masked man with strange eyes.

"No, I'm just telling you," God pressed the index finger of his right hand lightly on the palm of his hand, a very ordinary action that suddenly touched the hearts of Damilon and the tyrant.

The two of them involuntarily knelt down in front of God, unable to say a word in their mouths, making such a humiliating gesture, the tyrant's first reaction was to struggle, but then he realized that he could no longer control his body, like a person whose limbs had been cut off, and could no longer feel the existence of his hands and feet.

"From this day forward, follow me and contribute your power to my plan of revenge," God removed the mask from his face in the presence of Damilon and the tyrant.

"How could it be you!" exclaimed the tyrant in his heart, and this time the appearance of God made him feel extremely shocked, this familiar face, the familiar face...... and the impression of a guy immediately overlapped.

"Looks like you have a lot to say," God looked at the tyrant with a smile, and without seeing him make any movements, the tyrant immediately felt his mouth speak.

"You...... Aren't you already dead!" The tyrant looked at God in disbelief with two faces the size of brass bells.

Damilon looked at the two quietly, as if they knew each other.

"Yes, if it is true, I am indeed dead, and it is all your credit, but unfortunately you don't know that I am actually a blood priest" God stretched out his hand, and two blood marks flowed from the tyrant's eyes, which was very strange.

"No way! how could you be a blood priest! You're just a ......," the tyrant could finish his sentence, and his mouth was once again shut by God.

"Alright, now you should go with me" (To be continued.) )