Chapter Twenty-Seven: Filth in the Light

The boundless beast tide, the blood-colored canopy is like a blood-colored world, and the indifferent thoughts rise and fall like a tide, absorbing the broken thoughts in the tens of thousands of bones on the ground. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Return~"

An unpredictable murmur filled the brains of all orcs, soothing every restless soul and calming the blood that stirred in that majestic body.

The rich blood was tumbling, and a trace of sticky blood carried the unwillingness and anger in the hearts of the dead orcs.

We're dead!

However, we did not fail!

The blood mist greedily absorbed every trace of blood, and the blood-colored canopy rolled, and a hideous blood beast struggled out of the canopy, representing that the unwilling anger of the orcs was completely ignited by it in an instant.

Thousands of orcs roared, and orcs from different races and bloodlines seemed to have the same soul at this moment, and they all sent out their deepest desires.

They stared at the black city not far away, and the souls in their minds erupted into a hideous roar.

Orcs, never slaves!

The humiliation of three thousand years will be washed away little by little from today, and the blood of the weak human race in front of you will be used to pay tribute to the ancestors who fell on that side with endless resentment.

The massive black obsidian stone doors of Cosmo Megacity roared open, and endless white light seeped out, and the power to purify everything poured out, and blood and filth melted inch by inch like snow in the hot sun.

The sound of horses' hooves "clicked", and thousands of ragged figures swarmed out from under the stone gate, filthy long gray hair, shabby brown leather armor, and foul-smelling filth from the cage, dripping, purifying, dripping again......

Shouting, neighing, fighting, chaotic like the most chaotic bazaar, noisy voices washed the sorrow of the battlefield to pieces, desecrated the fall of more than 20,000 black-armored warriors, they, like a piece of dirt under this endless holy light, look disgusting, smell and want to vomit.

This is the most superficial layer of the dark power of the Holy See of Light, the fallen souls who cannot be purified by the flames, the creatures who are crying in the world, among them, there are murderers who hold dozens of lives, there are rapists who persecute beautiful flowers, there are blasphemers who insult the Lord God of Light, and even blasphemers who blaspheme the Holy Light.

They are a group of people who represent the norms set by the Holy See of Light in this world.

In the chaotic and disorderly crowd, Ji Jika (Jin Li) rode on a war horse and quickly scanned the team of thousands of people, to his surprise, it was such a team that was destined to die, but the combat effectiveness was unexpectedly high.

More than 30 9 days, more than 200 8 days, and none of the rest are below the Japanese level, the lethality that such a team can bring......

Ji Jika's (Jin Li)'s ferocious one-eyed flickered with the fluctuation of silence, the dark tide surged, and in the depths of his eyes, a little light flickered, the light made the book spin, and the milky white light bloomed, quickly repairing his soul.

Along the way, starting from Bolore City ten years ago, whether it was extreme speed or resurrection, it was devouring his soul, and the tens of thousands of remaining powerful souls in his body were turned into nourishment in the loss again and again, mending his tattered soul.

It wasn't until half a month ago that he severed the contract with the demon god of the abyss, Kasa, and sacrificed the last and only dragon soul, and finally let the soul break free from the last shackles and gain true freedom.

But because of this, the ensuing devouring of Ji Jika caused an extreme lack of his soul power, so that it reached the point of breakage. Otherwise, how could he endure such a filthy body with his terrifying cleanliness habit.

Jin Li sneered and glanced back at the pure light behind him, the long sword in his hand was clenched, and he clamped his leg violently, causing the war horse to suffer pain in his crotch, and his front hooves were raised suddenly, waving in mid-air, and neighing loudly.

"Fool, control your horse!"

A loud shout came from behind him, Jin Li looked back, his indifferent eyes flashed slightly, only to see a war horse lying on the ground spitting blood, his sturdy spine broken in two, beside it, Senka, who was very tall, stood on one side, a leather jacket looked extremely thin against the backdrop of a piece of muscle, the chest hair of the black nightmare squeezed out from both sides of the leather armor, and a disgusting smell of urine continued to seep out.

"Say it again!"

Jin Li said indifferently, the cold color in his eyes was colder than the wind and snow in the sky, as if it could freeze people's souls.

The people around him giggled, completely ignoring the orcs 10,000 meters away in front of them, and watched the quarrel between the two people with great excitement.

"Come on, Senka. Killing this old boy is like pinching an ant to death!"

"I'll bet ten gold, this kid won't live more than a minute. ”

"Hahaha, Musa, you cunning little devil, a fool can see it, I'll bet a hundred gold. ”

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"Hehe" Senka smiled fiercely, raised his hand as if Jin Li grabbed it, and the sword qi at his fingertips cracked, sharp as Ge, "Go die!"

Jin Li suddenly looked back, the long sword in his hand burst out with a thousand feet of light, and the holy light of the nine day level was shining on the sword body, like a huge sun, descending on the world, radiant and flooding everything.

"Nine days?"

A sound of surprise sounded in the light, on the current battlefield, the nine days represent a powerful force, although they are all going to die in the end, but the light of the nine days can definitely shelter you to live longer.

"Senka, stop! How can you offend adults!"

............

As the loud shouts rang out, figures rushed out of the light, with extremely resolute eyes, roaring at Senka, completely devoid of the mockery just now.

A barrage of blood flew up, and Senka's roar roared like an enraged lion in the white light, roaring angrily at his foes.

"You cowards!

Eight huge phantoms rose behind him, and the powerful force swept past in an instant, dozens of figures snorted and flew out upside down, leaving only five figures still frantically attacking him.

Jin Li silently looked at the battle in front of him, and the nine **** days behind him gradually dissipated, revealing blood all over the field.

Senka grabbed a big sword, the tip of the sword penetrated from the palm of his hand, blood sprayed out, staining the ground red, and the other hand was holding a person's neck, the **** muscles held the entire leather armor deformed, in front of him, three figures flashed rapidly, and a punch hit Senka's body.

"A bunch of rubbish!"

Jin Li was slightly disdainful, and the giant sword in his hand ignited a pure white flame with a "poof", and the scorching heat made everyone around him retreat.

Several figures flew back with a snort, bowing down and standing beside Jin Li, "Naturally, there are no adults who are powerful." ”

"Humph!"

Jin Li glanced at a few people contemptuously, and a smile appeared on his vicious face, it was really ridiculous that the Bright Sect of such power would definitely hope to be able to help him consume the power of the orcs.

He lowered his head, looked down at the angry Senka, and slowly said, "Follow me, you are still a man like you!"

The faces of several people changed, and they looked at Jin Li in horror, "My lord, this ......"

Jin Lili ignored it, turned around, looked at the beast army that had stopped inexplicably in front of him, and looked at the endless blood mist that was tumbling, and the fierce one-eyed burst out with a dazzling light in vain.

"Holy Light, that filthy orc deserves a fight!"

With a loud shout, the war horse under him roared, turning into a streamer and rushing towards the endless orcs in front of him. (To be continued.) )