Chapter 175: The Puppeteer of Blood
"Huh, what's wrong with me?"
"What's going on!
Whether it is an orc or a human, they suddenly writhele involuntarily at this moment, they have their own reason, but their bodies make moves that are not under their control. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Everyone picked up their weapons and slashed at their companions beside them, and most of them died tragically under the knives of their companions, and strange things happened.
Some of the heads were cut off on the spot, but their bodies were still functioning, frantically swinging their weapons.
"Stop! Stop! It's me!"
"Ace, I'm your brother!"
No matter how much they begged for mercy, this kind of killing continued, and at least a third of the human army inhaled that smoke, and there were many of them on the orc side.
A soldier who had not inhaled the smoke was suddenly slashed in the shoulder by his companions, and in a fit of rage, he fired the musket in his hand directly, and the iron bullet pierced the opponent's eyebrows, but he was still attacking himself.
"Demons! Must be demons?"
This statement about the devil was accepted by everyone at once, what can walk after a broken head, what can jump up and choke a person's neck after a broken arm.
The pot of all this was covered with the head of the demon who did not need it.
The entire army was in chaos, and Haiger and other high-level officials tried hard to calm down the military formation, but it was useless, and once the people's hearts were in chaos, it was not easy to bring them down.
No matter how much Haigel shouted, all the people who could still control their bodies quickly ran towards the outside of Iron Song City, and soon dispersed.
The area where Damilon and the tyrant are located is getting more and more empty, and the two are also fighting, you come and go, with the magic of the wind, the tyrant can't get close to Damilon's body at all, and similarly, the tyrant can't cause harm to Damilon.
Standing on the observation platform, God raised his arms, and a large number of beads of blood floated from the wounds on his fingers, and the blood beads were extremely clear, like rubies, and the reflection of God was like a bloody man.
"Open the show for my revenge, Maran, Tiege, you all have to pay for what you have done," God muttered to himself in resentment, no one knew what he was talking about, only his own heart.
"Blood Control" countless blood beads in the air and arranged in an extremely long line, each blood bead derived a red blood line as thin as a hair and then flew in the direction of the battlefield, each of which pierced into the body of a human or orc, and was remotely controlled by God, which is why those people's bodies will act without their control.
"God, your blood priest is much more advanced," the long-lost celestial came to the viewing platform at some point, looking at God's methods and worshipping the Tao.
"How's going on with you?" God did not answer him, but asked a question.
"It's all done, after the tyrant and his men have left, I will secretly mix your blood into that potion of madness, and the entire tribe of Iron Song will be your slaves if you wish," God replied.
"Come here, watch a good show with me"
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Killings are always inexplicable, and tens of thousands of human soldiers are controlled by God to fight with thousands of rampaging orcs, even if they have severed their heads or limbs, they will continue to attack until their bodies are chopped into meat sauce.
"Damn it, damn it!" said Sgar, wandering through the Iron Song City, looking around but finding no shadow of God or the Celestials, his irritability making him more and more impatient.
At this moment, a tall orc walked out from the intersection in front of him, his eyes were dull, his actions were delayed, and he looked like he had lost his mind, and the moment this orc saw Sgal, the whole person immediately moved.
He ran away towards Sgal at a blistering pace, his muscles bulging as he moved, apparently building up a lot of strength.
"Boom!"
The orc smashed a punch into Sgal's face, and Sgar hurriedly stretched out his hand to block it, but found that this orc was extremely angry, and directly hit Sgal with a punch until his hands were numb, and the soreness was unbearable.
"Ah!!h
As the three giants of the Iron Song Tribe, Trevor and Gambir have shown great combat effectiveness, and Sgal is as famous as the two of them, so naturally it is impossible to be weak.
"Stop!" Sgal's body shook suddenly, and all the joints on his body grew several inches of bony sharp horns, and in front of Sgal's forehead, a gap gradually cracked, and an extremely delicate face with delicate facial features emerged from the cracks in the bones, smiling evilly at the orcs.
"Hmm?" the orc's movements were stunned for no reason under this smile, and the whole person stood there motionless, as if he had been frozen.
"Kill yourself," Sgar said coldly.
The orc mechanically clamped his head, twisted it hard in front of Sgal's eyes, and then heard a "click", and the orc's head was tilted directly behind his back, and he fell to the ground weakly.
The crack slowly retracted, and the disappearance disappeared beneath Sgal's skull.
"God, if you harm my warrior of the Iron Song Tribe, I will definitely kill you......" Sgal found a direction and left, and the figure quickly disappeared in place.
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"Die, die, die" God is like watching two groups of ants fight, all this is in his hands, more and more people can no longer continue to fight, and the corresponding blood beads in the air immediately burst silently, representing a life leaving this world.
"God, if these people are kept, they will all be your future soldiers" The Celestial Beings looked at it for a while, and they couldn't stand it anymore, he didn't know why God had some contradictions between the Iron Song Tribe and the humans, but this kind of massacre was really a bit terrible.
"Are you pitying them?" asked God, turning his head.
"No, I just think God, your goal is to leave the Deserted Plains anyway, why don't you use these people, they are all soldiers who can be used to send them to death."
"You don't understand......" God shook his head: "I used to have a very happy family, but because of Maran, my family is gone, and then I have a friend, because of Tiege, I also lost him"
"I have never heard these things from you, God," said the Celestials softly.
"These guys don't even deserve to die for me, they all deserve to die at my hands" God's eyes lit up, and all the blood beads suddenly burst one after another, and countless blood sprayed out, falling from the sky, like a rain of blood pouring over the entire Iron Song City.
The humans and orcs under God's control all fell to the ground, no longer breathing in their noses.
"There!" said Sgal, when he saw the rain of blood, he looked up and saw the two Gods on the viewing platform.
The culprit was in front of him, how could Sgal still endure it, and rushed directly to the observation deck. (To be continued.) )