Chapter 62: A Powerful Kill

If the problem can be solved smoothly, Baroque does not want to do it. After all, no matter what, shamans are the elite of the beast clan, and their strength is indispensable. But if the stubborn old fellows are unwilling to comply, there is nothing to say, and the Baroque does not mind intimidating them with the lesson of blood.

Stepping into the far north of the tundra, Baroque felt the morning star and eternal night again long before reaching the Valley of Miracles. Since the four Hebrewonian wolf brothers are, to some extent, equivalent to the Baroque hatching, there is an extremely special connection between the Baroque and them. As long as they are within a few hundred miles, they can feel each other's presence and even transmit messages to each other. Although it is not as good as Baroque and Totem Rak, even if they are thousands of miles away, they can communicate in an instant, but they are also extremely remarkable.

These two guys followed the Erni Snow Leopard Patriarch Dancy to the depths of the tundra to subdue the [Phantom Beast Amos Ice Bear Clan], and successfully completed the task, those ferocious ice bears were as well-behaved as kittens in front of the Emperor of Phantom Beasts. Morningstar tells Baroque that they are rushing back with eighteen high-level phantom beasts, large and small, and will soon be in the Valley of Miracles to join him. These phantom beasts, which are much more powerful than high-level demonic beasts, will undoubtedly make the strength in the hands of Baroque skyrocket again.

Good things always come unexpectedly, just after contacting the Morning Star, far away in the foothills of the Kundu Maya, secretly protecting the gray dwarf clan, and also monitoring the underground dark power of the totem beast Rak, also informed Baroque of a message. Follow the Patriarch of the Eagle of Monderere to the Wolves and Aurora in the depths of the Kundu Maya Mountains, and also return to the mountain town of the Grey Dwarves. They brought back two groups of phantom beasts. Thirty high-level phantom beasts [Gerdo argali], and thirty-two high-level phantom beasts [Fox Blue Fox].

All of a sudden, there were eighty more phantom beasts in Baroque's hands. And they are all high-level (able to survive in the wild and avoid human hunting, low-level phantom beasts are difficult to do), so it is impossible not to be excited by Baroque. It was he who faced the Valley of Miracles and was even more unscrupulous!

Following Vernon, Baroque came to the cave hall where the Patriarch's Altar was located, where High Priest Siro was waiting for him with a smile on his face.

"Huh. Baroque, I knew that the Oracles of Light could not hurt you. It's a joy to see you back safe and sound. ”

Baroque saluted Silo. Then he smiled and replied, "Thanks to the protection of the ancestors and the totemic spirits, not only did Lapon Moore not hurt me, but he even paid the price for it." The High Priest must already know the news from the Holy See of the Apocalypse, right? They have a new oracle of light, and Lapon Moore is gone forever!"

"O darling of the spirits of the ancestors. Baroque you are really enviable. All right. Let's talk. Your Frostwolf Clan has been making a lot of noise lately, and some of us in the Valley of Miracles are restless. Seeing your presence, I guess you'll have an explanation, right?" After shivering, Siro beckoned Baroque to come to the altar and sat down on the flat ground covered with a blanket of animal skins, and asked gently.

Baroque did not hide it, and after sitting down, he said straight to the point: "High priest." Before I say anything else, I would like to say a few words about the purpose of my visit...... I am ready to invite you and all the shamanic priests of the Valley of Miracles. Let's head to the grassland of the horse farm for one of our upcoming ceremonies. Since the Valley of Miracles didn't give me an answer, it was obvious that we didn't think our Frostwolf Clan's sincerity was enough, so I came in person. I hope you will accept my invitation. ”

Silo's expression was a little strange, he was stunned at first, and then looked back at Vernon beside him suspiciously: "What invitation, why didn't I see it?"

Vernon hurriedly explained: "More than ten days ago, the invitation sent by His Excellency Baroque was the red-robed great shaman Honziktu presiding over the affairs of the Valley of Miracles, and after he received it, he did not make any response. At that time, you were studying the critical time of the Star Totem Array in the Ancestral Altar, and no one was allowed to disturb you, so we didn't have time to inform you. ”

Silo sighed, looked back at Baroque, and said apologetically: "Baroque, I just opened the ancestral altar yesterday and came out, I don't know about your invitation, I'm really sorry to let you run away." Well, I'll naturally take a trip at your invitation. But can you tell me what your ceremony is going to do? Is it to celebrate the annexation of the White Deer Clan? If that's the case, Baroque, I kindly remind you that this kind of battle within the beast clan is not worth so much excitement. ”

"The destruction of the White Deer Clan is only a last resort, after all, Caius has insulted me and secretly provoked civil strife in our Frostwolf Clan, and I can only fight back. As for the ceremony that we are going to have, hehe, if the invitation is in the hands of the red-robed shaman Honziktu, then you better ask him why he didn't tell everyone what it was. ”

Even Vernon was puzzled, and they suddenly felt that there seemed to be something extraordinary on that invitation. It's just that because the invitation was sent to Honziktu, he was the only one who had seen the content. As for the others...... It's all from Honziktu.

The face of the high priest of Sira sank slightly, and he had never been convinced by the shamans of the faction of Honziktu and Hassinger when he became the white-robed high priest. On weekdays, he always disobeys the yang and the yin, and does not take him in his eyes. In the past, Siro could turn a blind eye, but now even the invitation of the Baroque is intercepted by Honziktu and does not tell others the content, which is excessive. After all, Baroque's identity is no longer just an orc hero and shaman, he commands a powerful and terrifying army that can crush all other orc forces, and it would be absolutely stupid to be an enemy of Baroque just because of some unnecessary misunderstandings.

Others don't know the Baroque's temperament, but Siro knew the Baroque relatively early and knew him somewhat. This is a ruthless, ruthless and resolute guy who annoys him, and he really dares to raise a butcher's knife to the Valley of Miracles. And it will definitely be the Baroque that will win, not the rotten shamanic elders of the Valley of Miracles.

Ignoring the goodwill unleashed by the Baroque, Honziktu's actions made Siro unable to contain his anger. The High Priest immediately shouted to Vernon in a deep voice, "Gather the Great Shaman and all the Shaman Elders at once." ”

It was the first time Vernon had seen the teacher get so angry, so he hurriedly stood up and walked out. Not long after, the shaman elders of the Valley of Miracles entered the cave hall one after another, standing around the ancestral altar. The elders, who were still laughing all the way, saw Silo Tie's face blushing, while the baroque on the side was smiling leisurely. As if aware of what was about to happen, they shut up one by one.

When all the more than 20 shaman elders arrived, the red-robed great shaman Hong Ziktu and the blue-robed great shaman Haszinger were late. They seemed to have guessed what High Priest Siloh had gathered the shamans for, but they still didn't care.

"Your Excellency Baroque has come to the Valley of Miracles from the Equestria Steppe to invite us to the Frostwolf Clan's upcoming ceremony. But I heard Baroque say that he had sent us an invitation more than ten days earlier. But why don't we know the contents of the invitation? Can you explain it to us?" asked the red-robed shaman in a deep voice.

"Oh, High Priest Sira, I have already told all the shamans about this, they know it, and if you don't believe me, you can ask. As for the content of the invitation, haha, because it was a bunch of nonsense, so I didn't tell anyone else. As for going to the so-called Frostwolf Clan Ceremony, hey, they're going to go crazy, but don't let our Shaman Elders go crazy too, lest people laugh at it. ”

Silo secretly said that it was not good, damn Hongziktu, he actually dared to insult in person, didn't he know that Baroque was not so much here to invite the shaman to sacrifice, but to say that he had come to a strong showdown? A person who was able to get out safely under the pursuit of the oracle of light, and the oracle of light died instead, he was no longer something that any great shaman dared to offend.

Sure enough, when Baroque heard the words of Honziktu, he immediately cracked his mouth and smiled, very hideous and cold. The next moment, the figure of the Baroque disappeared from where it stood. When he reappeared, he was already standing in front of Honziktu, and Honziktu was flying!

Baroque's punch was so hard that he didn't even have the slightest room left, and all the shamans present heard a gruesome dull cracking sound. Honziktu was knocked more than ten feet away by the Baroque, crashed into the rock wall with a roaring sound, and then his body fell directly from the rock wall, like a puddle of rotten meat, and died very completely! With just one blow, the Baroque killed Honziktu, one of the five great shamans!

Everyone was stunned, including the High Priest of Sira, who couldn't even believe that Baroque dared to kill people on the altar of the ancestors, but the reality was that the bones on Hongziktu's body were all smashed, and he couldn't die anymore.

The next moment, the shamans exploded, and the blue-robed great shaman Haszinger quickly dodged from Baroque's side, and then roared to gather the shamans of their faction: "Damn Baroque, on the ancestral altar, he actually dared to kill the great shaman, he is blaspheming the spirit of the ancestors." Don't let him get out alive, everyone kills him together!"

"Stop!" At the critical moment, Silo erupted with the coercion belonging to the high priest, shocking all the shamans, and then he looked at Baroque with a gloomy face: "Baroque, how do you want to explain? If you kill Hongziktu without any reason, then no one can help you, and you will die here." ”

"Damn it, Honziktu! It's fine that he concealed the contents of my invitation, but he shouldn't have desecrated our upcoming ceremony. For a blasphemous beast god, death is more than innocent!" Baroque looked calm, oblivious to the glaring shamans around him.

Beast God ?...... Everyone noticed the word. For the orcs, this is an extremely strange word, and there are extremely heart-pounding words! For some reason, the shaman elders suddenly had a premonition...... The Baroque may be about to say something that will subvert their perceptions! )