Chapter Ninety-One: The Order's Hunt
At the foot of the mountain.
After the meal, three believers hurried to report: "Oh no, Lord God, the Order is here, we have to quickly shift our position!"
"Our people have been hiding here for hundreds of years, so why can the Order find out our traces today?" Black Fang pondered, not panicking.
"It's... Unbeknownst to this subordinate, the whistles on the periphery had spotted a large wave of centaurs forced into the forest, and their clothing had the emblem of the non-Quetash Order!" The believers reported truthfully, and from their expressions, they seemed to be very afraid of this so-called non-Khtash Order.
It is no wonder that the Fiktash Order is the largest number of believers in Tansforg, the largest order, the archbishop is located in the southern suburbs far away from the Silver Shield City, and its branches are all over the continent, and some respected white-clothed bishops even have part of the political power in their countries.
All in all, the Fiktash Order is both an eternal enemy and a feared existence.
"The Fiktash Order?" the name Ewen seemed to have heard, and after thinking about it carefully, he patted his thigh, there was once a missionary in Sun Town, saying that he was preaching the teachings of the Fiktash Order, and that missionary was as imposing as the lord, followed by several soldiers, with a majestic appearance, and it was not small at first glance.
"Ahem... Can I ask me, are there many people who believe in the god of liberty, Manroland..."Evan suddenly realized the seriousness of the problem, and this belief seemed to be forcibly stuffed by the old blacksmith Born who didn't know where to hear it.
"Manroland, the god of liberty, do you have this belief? You may be talking about the miscellaneous gods of the wilderness, and even the Order disdains to sweep them. β
When Ai Wen heard that he had believed in it for many years was actually a miscellaneous god, and that he belonged to the kind of sect that he didn't bother to clean up, his face suddenly turned black.
"They believe in the 'orthodox' eternal god Mesardine, and they also adopt the grand pope centralized system, and many high-ranking countries go to the archbishop, exchanging money and power for the extension of life. "This is also the reason why they purged the heretical gods and weakened other religions in order to make the power of the living gods stronger." β
"Flee with the oracle, the Order's men are about to be killed!" another man ran, and the sound of swords and horses roaring could be heard not far from the forest.
"It's too late, Black Fang, the god will ask you, Dorne, you are in charge of escorting, and the rest will come with me to cover the departure of the clansmen!" One of the disciples of the old patriarch led the believers to the outskirts of the forest.
"Wait!" Black Fang called them out, drawing a circle with his finger in front of the mark on his forehead, "May the God of Samsara bless you." β
"May the God of Samsara bless you with a safe departure. The believers did the same, drew their weapons, and continued to charge into the killing ground without looking back.
Everyone left, and the remaining three rode on the back of Robin, the wolf, and after walking for dozens of miles along the foot of the mountain, they stopped, ready to rest here for a while.
It's a vast, sloping valley with dense trees and no boundless mountains, perfect for hiding your whereabouts, and with a few nearby streams and fruit-bearing trees beside them, it's a pleasant place to spend a holiday in a wooden house if you're not being hunted down.
"I'm going to relieve myself. With a solemn expression, Dorne unfastened his trousers and took them out.
"Why don't we go back to Silver Shield City, you just need to change your clothes, and I'll keep you safe." Evan suggested, remembering that there were a few vacant rooms next to Phoenix's house, and perhaps she could be accommodated.
"Silver Shield City?" Black Fang led Robin, sat in the shade of the tree by the stream, untied the black veil, revealing the pink cherry lips under Joan's nose, and took a deep breath, "Whoever is one of the Seven Holy Envoys can see through my faith in three seconds, it is a land of atheism, even the Fiktash Order has to shy away from it, I don't know how many believers who were regarded as heretics went to Silver Shield City to seek the last refuge, but they were all rejected from the door, it would not be an exaggeration to say that they were ruthless." β
The girl's side face is pink and smooth and has a perfect arc, and the slightly elastic skin between words makes people feel an urge to go up and pinch it. Above those melancholy and calm eyes, the eyebrow-length bangs bring a feeling of a little girl next door, which will make you involuntarily want to take care of her and protect her.
After moving his gaze to the long, glowing knife behind her, Aven consciously stopped looking. Although this girl is quite beautiful and cute, her killing intent is too strong, and it is just right to describe it as a thorny rose.
"Actually, you're pretty good-looking, but why do you always cover your face with a black veil?" Ai Wen asked with the courage to ask, relying on the fact that he was a divine envoy who was not afraid of being killed.
"This face is just in the way. Robin walked over to the stream and drank the water, and Black Fang covered half of his face with a black veil again, "You're really an oracle, aren't you?" She looked into the distance and uttered these words.
"I... Of course I am!" Evan was startled, wondering if there was a flaw.
"Why did you change drastically as soon as you came, or maybe our reincarnation god clan really doesn't deserve to live in this world..."Black Fang looked at Aiwen, "Since you are a divine envoy, you should be able to communicate with the god Mosa, does he have a divine revelation for you to communicate?"
"It's... He said everything would be fine. After Ai Wen finished speaking, he regretted it, if this sentence was divine revelation, even he would not believe it.
Actually, since I first met you, I didn't think you were the person my grandfather used to talk about, and I didn't feel a trace of an abnormal person in you. Black Fang was afraid and patted the dust on his tights and stood up, "Say, I won't kill you, are you lying to me?"
"Whoosh!"
"Click!" the knife flashed, and a poisoned arrow that came quickly, the arrow was green, and it was split in two by the black fangs, but there was also a sharp angle, and it hit Robin, who was drinking water, and Robin let out a wail and fell groggily on the edge of the stream.
"Who's using a secret weapon!, someone from the Order!"
"The Order's men are chasing after you!" Dorn shouted and ran, looking a little embarrassed with a short knife in his hand.
"Surround these alien thieves for me!" a large group of soldiers suddenly emerged from the bushes and quickly surrounded the place in a circle, and they were densely packed into this small woodland, and at a glance there were hundreds of them. Looking at their attire, they were wrapped in black and white light armor between their long robes, and on their left chests were the emblem of the Fiktash Order, the "β" shaped mark.
"Oh, oh, oh..." A priest who looked like a leader walked out on a war horse covered with iron armor, he looked condescendingly at the surrounded Black Fang, and let out a sneer, "You are the Black Fang of the Reincarnation God Clan?"
"Well, I've used this long knife to kill several dead old men who talk as much nonsense as you do, and now that you've sent it to the door, I don't mind cutting another one and taking you to your bullshit Maisatine. Blackfang's brow furrowed slightly, bursting into a ruthless, cold gaze.
"Okay, you thief, not only assassinated many bishops of my sect, but also dared to openly insult the noble and supreme living God, today I will cut you with a thousand knives, tear you to pieces and throw them into the river to feed the fish!"
"Then come on, and see whose head hits the ground first. Blackfang gripped the knife in both hands and responded unceremoniously.
"Hard is not the way, hold me tight for a while, I have a way to take you out. Evan touched the Ring of Time and Space, and slowly leaned over. Before, he couldn't use it openly due to the black fang's following, but now that he has reached this point, he can escape with the power of the ring.
"Forgive me, Blackfang. With a crisp sound of the blade sinking into the flesh, Black Fang saw the short knife on his chest that was getting longer and longer, dripping with blood.
"You... Whyβ" Blood dripped down her tights, and she looked back incredulously to see Dorne's guilty face.
"My parents were not actually killed, but lived longer with the Pope. Dorne gasped, his eyes dodging, he had grown up with Blackfang, but he had to do it for the sake of his parents.
"No wonder we will be discovered, it turns out that you are doing ghosts!" This sudden attack caught Ai Wen off guard, and he planned to use the door of time and space to escape with Black Fang, but now Black Fang is seriously injured, if he forcibly shuttles through time and space, I am afraid that he will not be able to survive the time to land.
"I... I don't want to do that, right... I'm sorry, woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo
"Hahaha, what a poor dog, in fact, your father was hanged by us a long time ago, and your mother was sold to a brothel, and I will cut off your head and show it to your mother, who has been missing for a long time, so that she can meet her good son, and let your mother and son reunite, hahaha!" The priest took the lead, and laughter erupted all around, and soon someone made a perverted request to him to humiliate her body after Blackfang's death.
"What a bunch of perverts. Aven leaned against the stone with his dying black fang, but he didn't pull out the knife, because once it was pulled out, the blood would burst instantly, hastening its death.
"Hold on. Evan recited a healing spell and used the hand hidden behind the black fangs to secretly stop the bleeding from his wound (although it was the first time that the healing technique was performed on a living person, it was fortunate to have an effect).
"You... You don't have to worry about me, report your identity from Silver Shield City, Dorne is dead, put aside the relationship with us, they don't dare to do anything to you for the time being..."Black Fang's face was tired, and he looked at Evan with a worried expression, "You are the oracle that grandpa found with great difficulty, you must live..."
"I can't watch you die in front of me, I can't do this kind of thing. β
"It can't be done... It seems that I have found something different from ordinary people, that is, you are too kind, so kind that you will lose your life..."
"Okay, stop talking, at your age, you shouldn't carry a knife on your back and think about how to kill people all day long. After calming the black fangs, Evan slowly stood up. He stretched out his right palm, looked at the brand that became more and more visible, and remembered the strange incident that saved his life in the battle with Iskar in the relic forest.
"It's really touching, I was so moved that I almost vomited, give it to me, and correct these two heretics on the spot!" the priest ordered, and the soldiers of the Order rushed over like a swarm.
"If you don't want me to die, let me out!" Evan snorted and bit his fingers open, smearing the blood on the sprint in his palm.
"Ahh Then his hair became light, floating in the air, and his hair color "brushed" to a silver-gray color.
"Drink!" A strong sinister aura erupted, and a ghost shadow gradually magnified from Evan's body, manifesting in front of him as a lightly armed warrior with a sword.
I saw that the warrior was wrapped in black yin qi, which instantly caused the temperature in the forest to drop by half. Its appearance caused the soldiers of the Order to stop, and everyone watched the strange scene, and their breathing slowed due to the oppression.
Damn, this exhaustion... In his awake state, Evan summoned the warrior, and the feeling of exhaustion followed one after another.
This breath was cold and piercing, it was not a human thing, it was a heroic spirit from the dark realm! Black Fang leaned against the stone, staring at the ghost with wide eyes and incredulous eyes, she remembered the description of the last days in the apocalypse of the family book:
βββββββββββββββββ
β---------- ---------- of war and strifeβ
β--will eventually make the gods abandon their people--β
β------- ------ after saving up enough to be disappointedβ
βIt will tear apart the enchantment with the souls of the Dark Realmβ
β--- vent the endless ---- of divine anger to the worldβ
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βΞΞΌΟΟΟΟάνδΟΞ΅ΟοΌΞΈΞ±Ξ±ΟΞΏΞΊΞ΅ΟαλιΟΟΡίγ The warrior held the sword at his waist and knelt on the spot, each character in his voice resonating in the air.
"Evil magic, it's evil magic! What are you doing in a daze, come on!" the priest screamed, and the soldiers of the Order did not hesitate any longer, and drew their weapons and screamed and killed.
"Brush!" only heard a sound that pierced the air, dozens of soldiers because they were the first to step into the circle of the martial artist's ten meters, no matter which direction, in which posture, they were all cut off their heads, and the broken head was due to the high temperature generated by the extremely fast swordsmanship, and the blood blood fell to the ground after sealing itself, without splashing a drop of blood.
"See, if you don't leave within three seconds, I'll let this evil thing kill you all!" Evan shouted as he forced. Who knew that after the talented martial artist finished performing this sword technique, it would have a great blow to his physical and spiritual power at the same time.
"Monster, monster, withdraw the army, withdraw the army quickly!" At the priest's hasty order, the soldiers of the Order, who had already been frightened after witnessing this scene, threw away their armor and almost ran away from the woods.