"Sin Sacrifice?"

Hearing this name, Heike @Begmasio's expression suddenly became solemn, and his whole body suddenly exuded a strong murderous aura: "What do those despicable and sinister bedbugs who are dedicated to seducing others want to do to my Nizun Engle?"

He stretched his hand behind his back, and the huge 'Tyrannical Totem Pole' instantly appeared in front of him, and the torn air let out a sharp roar, like a beast's roar: "Old immortal McVendish @ Steel Horn, tell Nizuengle where it is?

"Don't worry, your little Nizun Englie is not so easily tempted!"

McVendish @Gangjiao responded lightly, but his murderous eyes shot a fierce light from the loose wrinkles, a few awkward syllables flew out, and the two one-handed axes flashed with electric light, and even the blades of the tyrannical totem poles on the side appeared small lightning bolts: "Follow me! We can immediately smash these striped bedbugs that don't have long eyes!"

Due to congenital limitations, except for a very few races, the orcs are notoriously muscular and simple-minded, so they are often deceived by ill-intentioned guys to act as thugs or scapegoats, which not only brings danger to themselves, but also seriously affects the reputation of the orc clan. The sinful priests who were preaching evil were surrounded and immediately became murderous, without the slightest of the majesty and calmness that belonged to the great shaman. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Although the two old fellows are not young, but when they were young, they were all amazed characters, and the emaciated camel was bigger than the horse, although now the strength may not be comparable to the young people, but the experience is old and the tactics are proficient, and they must not be underestimated.

"Whisper of the Wind!"

McVendish @ Steel Horn quickly blessed the two of them, and with the blue light, the speed of the two of them immediately became extremely fast, and they rushed out of the temple of Enemio like a gust of wind, ignoring the surprised faces of several passers-by, and ran away into the distance.

......

The place where Nizun Engle was besieged was about two kilometers from the temple of Inemeo, surrounded by dirty and dilapidated buildings with very blurred boundaries with 'ruins', belonging to the slum of the slum - no way, Nizun Engle's mind was full of love fantasies when he left home, he forgot to bring money, and he was more than enough to protect himself by force, so he found a temporary place to stay here, but after a day of walking around the Temple of Death, he was targeted.

- Unbewilderable, it was the old enemies of the Temple of Death, the evil priests of the Temple of Decay of Tarkus.

"What are you doing in my way?"

Nizunengele asked with a stunned expression, looking no different from ordinary orcs with muscles and brains - but whoever really thinks so will be fooled, although he is young, and has inherited his father's excellent bloodline, Nizunengle, who is by no means as simple as he looks, is now deliberately pretending to be stupid: "I haven't eaten yet! I'm starving...... I hate being hungry!"

All around him were ordinary sin sacrifices, and there was no threat to his safety, so he wanted to probe these people to find out what was going on.

"Hey, big man, you spent all day exploring the Temple of Death yesterday, am I right?"

One of the sinful priests in front lifted his cloak and began to ask in a very gentle tone. There was no expression on his face wrapped in black cloth: "Do you have any grudge against the Temple of Death?"

"What's the matter with you?"

Nizun Gree spewed two puffs of heat from his nostrils, and his eyes widened: "Don't try to take advantage of me! I'm not one of those people with bad brains!"

...... A guy who can say such things is not much better with his brains!

The sin priest who spoke before secretly and maliciously mocked the stupid big man in front of him, and felt a little slack in his heart, and when he spoke again, his tone was still gentle, but his eyes began to glow faintly red, ready to use magic to directly transform the stupid big man in front of him, and quickly end this matter:

"No, you are mistaken, I have no ill will towards you. ”

The voice of the evil priest became sincere and friendly under the influence of divine power: "It's just that recently, a mercenary guild is preparing to find trouble with the Temple of Death, and is entrusting us to find helpers!

Before he finished speaking, Nizun Englie had become dazed, and after standing in a daze for a long time, he said vaguely: "Okay, I'll go......

"Whew!"

The Guilty Priest breathed a sigh of relief with satisfaction, and the blood-red glow in his eyes was gone, and two of his companions stepped forward, one left and the other right, sandwiching Nizuengel in the middle, and quickly began to move towards a certain place.

"How many are these?"

He turned to ask his companion beside him, and after a moment's thought, the priest gave a number of 'sixteen'.

"Enough...... Don't look for any other prey, just go back!"

He nodded in satisfaction. After the mysterious guest came to the temple that day, the high priest didn't know what was crazy, and suddenly became more irritable and cold, and began to gather people desperately, and even ordered himself to arrest low-level priests everywhere to catch guys with a little combat power, so that people everywhere were panicked, and all kinds of rumors have spread throughout the city: "This guy is quite strong, it should satisfy the high priest......

He shuddered at the thought of the high priest's furious roar, and he didn't even notice that behind his own people, two figures were slowly leaning behind them, their whole bodies covered by two cloaks that seemed to be a little ill-fitting, but their sturdy bodies still frequently attracted the attention of passers-by.

......

"Damn it, this cloak stinks!"

Heiko @ Bergmasio kept moving around, very uncomfortable. Like most orcs, he was uncomfortable with wearing clothes - clothes were completely unnecessarily cumbersome to him, and everything except armor that provided defense was rubbish.

"You're doing it yourself. ”

McVendish @Steelhorn's old face was also hidden in the snatched cloak, and coldly taunted Heiko @Bergmasio: "If it weren't for your sudden excitement to see what your son wants to do, we would have chopped those damn striped bugs to pieces all over the ground, and we wouldn't have to put up with this filthy cloak!"

"Hmph, I just wanted to test him!"

Heike @ Bergmasio frowned and endured it for a long time, and finally couldn't help it, and with a slight stretch of his hand, he tore off the cloak and draped it on his body in all directions, as if he was wearing a few sheets, which immediately attracted a buzzing discussion: "This kid doesn't know how big De Noso's ass is, and after learning a little skill, he thinks he is invincible in the world!"

As soon as they approached Nizuengle, they understood that the other party was just a few low-level guys, and there would be no threat if they doubled the number of them, so they immediately relaxed their hearts, and listened to their son using wisdom instead of axes to deal with the enemy, Heke @Begmarsio's mood immediately became very good, and he even became interested, and he grabbed McVendish @ Steel Horn from a few unlucky people to snatch the cloak that could cover the appearance of the two of them, and followed behind to see how his son solved this matter......

But they didn't expect one thing: this is a slum within a slum, the inhabitants here are scruffier than the orcs, the cloak hasn't been washed for I don't know how long, and it stinks to death! When they finally saw the priests of the Temple of Decay sneaking into a room, Heiko @ Begmasio felt like he was about to be poisoned.

"Strange,"

As the Great Shaman, McVendish @ Steel Horn can be said to be one of the wisest beings among the orcs, and now he is staring at the group of evil sacrifices in front of him, with a contemplative look on his old face: "Why did the Temple of Decay suddenly start gathering so many warriors, what do they want to do?!"

He wasn't worried about Nizu Engle, the young man was his father's pride, and his strength was at least seventy percent, and as a roaring shield defender and solidified the shamanic magic that countered spiritual magic, the striped bugs of the Temple of Decay that specialized in rhetoric and seduction had no influence on him at all.

"It doesn't matter what he wants to do, it has nothing to do with us anyway!"

Heike @Begmasio has a tendency to lose his mind under the poison of the stench, and the tyrannical totem pole in his hand is ready to move: "Let's just kill it, catch Nizun Engle, and leave!"

"It's you who said it depends on his performance," McVenish@Steelhorn stretched out a finger and pressed it against the tyrannical totem pole to stop Heiko @bergmasou's brainless behavior: "It's all here now, if you give up, won't the suffering ahead be in vain?"

"Humph!"

Heike @ Bergmasio grinded his teeth to death, and after a while, he reluctantly put away the tyrannical totem pole: "When I get the stinky boy back, I'll punish him for wearing this damn cloak for a month!"

“...... Do you want the Roaring Shield Guardian to change its name to the Foul Shield Guardian?"

McVendish @Gangjiao glanced at Old Heike beside him dissatisfied, then looked left and right, raised his hand and pointed to a dilapidated house next to him that was about to fall apart: "Where are we going, see what they want to do!"

As he spoke, an eagle eye technique was already brewing in his hands.

......

......

When Dekai @ Xin @ Krieem first became the High Priest of the Temple of Decay, he had the ambition to spread the authority of the Lord God Tarkus to every corner of the world with his profound wisdom, charming demeanor, and seductive language - but only a few months later, the harsh reality made him wisely abandon this unrealistic idea and bury it deep in his heart.

But now, when he himself was on the verge of forgetting this ideal, a ring set him up again.

Dekai @ Sin@ Krieem lowered his gaze and stared at the seemingly unremarkable ring on his finger - yes, it was the fake 'Kashmeo's Favor' that Linax had given him in the guise of the Stygian Fire Lich, and the High Priestess was naturally the high-ranking evil priest who had been unfortunate enough to be picked by the dragon lich that day, and in just two days, his cheeks had sunken deeply, and his eyes were still shining, but they were covered with bloodshot from lack of sleep- In fact, he hadn't slept for a minute since that day, and after the Hellfire Lich had left, he had locked himself in the chamber for an hour or so, and when he came out, his fingers bloodstained and his expression of disappointment, but then he showed a look of determination, and began to arrange a series of astonishing actions.

The first is to recklessly expand the number of believers, in just two days, he has tripled the number of believers, and all the resistance has collapsed in an instant before the super magic of the ring, and at the same time, he has gathered a large number of powerful combat forces, on the one hand, to ensure the speed of 'preaching', and on the other hand, to prepare to deal with the Temple of Death.

- This is indeed a magical ring, but it is not omnipotent, especially now that some of its power has been suppressed.

Dekai @ Xin @ Krieem retracted his gaze, clasped his hands on the ring, and began to look at the latest batch of 'harvests'. Many experiments have proved that the effect distance of this ring is short, only about two meters, and at the same time, if the opponent's spiritual power exceeds his own too much, or if there is any high-level protection magic, then the probability of failure will increase rapidly - although it will still succeed after a few more attempts, but after a failure, the other party will be aware of his own attempt, and it was only by the controlled puppet that the target was controlled to get those who have a little strength, so it is necessary to follow the requirements of the Stygian Fire Lich. To lure the second figure of the Temple of Death, Fusek@Ersesent, into his fall, it will require a few extremely powerful puppets to restrain him - such a figure is of course extremely difficult to obtain, especially when time is of the essence.

"Your Excellency the High Priest. ”

The newly entered low-level priest snatched it up and saluted flatteringly, interrupting his contemplation: "We found a few good prey this time, I hope you can be satisfied!"

"Good work. ”

Dekai @ Xin @ Krieem nodded expressionlessly. Dozens of hours of high-intensity mental activity in a row made his mental and magical powers extremely overdrawn, and his whole face was already numb, and the next actions were basically subconscious: get close to the target, erase the magic of the low-level priests from these inferior guys, and activate Kashmao's favor to completely turn them into his own slaves.

An extremely bright light suddenly flashed from a prey the next moment he used the ring, and with this unexpected light, the orc who originally looked stunned suddenly changed his expression, and after his sharp eyes swept the ring on the finger of Dekai @ Xin @ Krieem, his whole body was lit with a fighting light, and he rushed towards the door at high speed like a comet without hesitation!

"Stop him!"

Dikai @ Xin @ Krieem covered his eyes and shouted loudly, and with a wave of his slender fingers wrapped in black strips of cloth, several figures with dull eyes and extremely agile skills suddenly rushed out from behind him, and pounced towards the fleeing orcs at the same high speed!

"Get out of here!"

The young orc in the air did not feel inflexible at all, and as soon as his wrist flipped, the big axe on his back spun in his hand, and after a few rapid metal crashes, several shadows that pounced on it bounced back as if they had hit a wall, and although the orc in the air did not suffer any damage, he also had to fall to the ground, and his speed dropped greatly.

"With the power of our Lord, let existence appear in the emptiness, and make the light appear in the shadows!"

Almost as if chanting en masse, the low-ranking priests began to unleash their magic in no particular order, trying to create illusions to confuse the young orcs—but as soon as the illusions came into contact with the young orcs, they suddenly disappeared completely, barely enough to delay.

But the few strong ones that Dikai @ Xin @ Krieem had worked hard to collect before were not something that could be ignored casually, especially when they lost their minds, they fought completely regardless of their own safety, so they caused huge pressure on the orcs, and from time to time a weapon hit him hard through the gap, but it was like slashing on an invisible layer of armor, and then the part that was hit emitted a light; as the number of attacks increased, the light became brighter and brighter, and gradually a hideous sign appeared in the center of the orc's forehead, and his eyes began to become blood-red, and a strange coercion began to appear, the weak ones in the high priest's prey have begun to tremble.

"Roaring Shield Defender!"

Dikai @ Xin @ Corriem immediately recognized the identity of the orc, and his heart sank slightly. He had expected his near-crazy actions to attract the attention of others, but he didn't expect it to come so quickly - and strangely, it was the simple-minded orcs who sent people first, or one of the most troublesome 'roaring shield defenders' in battle!

However, whoever comes must leave him behind! The secret of the ring must not be revealed, otherwise he will be torn to pieces by the greedy crowd before the Hellfire Lich can do it!

"Surround him!"

Dekai @ Xin @ Krieem shouted fiercely, and at the same time began to desperately gather the magic power of his whole body, and all the strips of cloth seemed to be flowing with black light: "With the divine power of my lord Tacus, let sorrow become joy, make lies become true, let hatred turn into attachment, let the creatures in front of me listen to my voice, only me, only me, and forever!"

As his words fell, the 'Kashmeo's favor' in his hand silently emitted a subtle red light, piercing straight into the young orc's head, the orc suddenly let out an angry roar, the hideous sign suddenly flashed, and immediately forced the red beam back, but the attacks of those controlled warriors continued to come without stopping, and the red beam soon took over again, piercing his forehead again.

"Whew!"

The young orc let out a roar of pain, holding his head in his hands, and fell to the ground hard, Dekai @ Xin@ Krieem breathed a sigh of relief, but his hands did not dare to slack off, and the magic power entered the ring without stopping, in order to complete the entire control process in the shortest possible time - if you are lucky enough to have a Roaring Shield Guardian as a puppet, the hope of success will naturally increase!

Swish!

Just before he was about to succeed, an invisible shockwave suddenly burst through the walls of the house, and then a huge axe with a snorting lightning bolt instantly cut several low-level priests and prey closer to the wall into two pieces!

"Son, I'm coming!" (to be continued, if you want to know what will happen next, please log in to the www.qidian.com, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!) (to be continued.) )