Chapter 57: An Unexpected Turn
There is no need for a demigod to take action, the last 20,000 soldiers led by General Hesse, facing the tens of millions of troops of the Holy See, are like mantis arms as a car, and they will not play any role at all. They let out a high-pitched roar and charged forward with the determination to die. Celine and Susan rode their horses around the army, marching calmly towards death.
The cavalry legions of the Holy See circled in two directions, surrounding the 20,000 people, rows of sharp spears approaching, and terrifying giant crossbows were lined up, aiming at the beast-like orcs. As soon as the cardinal gives the order, he will shoot a slaughtering crossbow.
The cardinal did not immediately give the order for the massacre, after all, such a loyal and death-defying soldier was still admirable, and it was always necessary to see if he could surrender. He asked the captured Muru, Valinor and others to be escorted up. Facing the 20,000 soldiers who were besieged, the axe was pressed against their necks.
Hesse and Susan and the others saw Muru, and Muru also saw each other, he opened his mouth to hiss, but he couldn't spit out a word, so far away, Susan and the others couldn't see that Muru's mouth was blurred with flesh and blood, and his tongue was gone. It is not clear that Muru's hand and foot tendons were all broken, and the beast battle qi mass in his chest and abdomen was also punctured, and he became a wasted person. Even the phantom beast on his body has been killed, and the reason why he is still alive is only because the Holy See does not want him to die yet.
The more than thirty beastly warriors who were captured were all subjected to the same vicious treatment, for although they were captured with all their might, none of them surrendered. Valinor's appearance was not much stronger than that of Muru, the only difference was that his tongue was preserved so that he could shout to the orc soldiers.
A Holy See Phantom Warrior kicked Valinor hard, kicking him out of the way and landing in the clearing, ordering him to speak. Valinor spat out a mouthful of blood, accompanied by a few teeth, raised his head, took a deep breath, and roared violently: "We are the brothers of the Baroque, and we are the orcs of the glorious blue wolf tribe. There are only wolves who die in battle, and there are no wolves who surrender! Baroque ...... Avenge us!!"
The 20,000 soldiers roared in unison, hammering their chests hard. Hesse laughed afar, without any sadness: "Valinor." Good brother, go in peace, we will catch up with you soon. Let's go to the ancestral hall together, and we have a clear conscience in the face of the ancestors!"
The Phantom Armor Warrior was in a hurry. He stepped forward and drew his sword and stabbed Valinor through the chest. He did not kill Valinor immediately, but pierced his lungs, allowing blood to seep in little by little, intending to suffocate him to death in excruciating pain.
Mu Lu and the others who were suppressed behind him roared hoho, struggling to break free from the restraints, and a group of papal soldiers pressed them to the death, and they were still breaking free. The tendons of the hands and feet were broken, and they could not stand. I can only move forward little by little. Under the force, his hands and feet began to bleed, leaving blood marks on the ground.
For some reason, the soldiers of the Holy See were so affected by the orc's actions that they forgot to stop it, and just watched as Muru moved to Valinor's side. A group of orc men snuggled up to each other, and instead of crying, they were laughing...... With the black dirty blood flowing from the corners of his mouth, he smiled so happily! This scene was so shocking that the Chosen Warrior silently watched all this in the sky. They were all moved. With a sigh, he was ready to order the soldiers to give them a hard time and not let them suffer.
Suddenly, for no reason. The Chosen Warrior, who was already about to speak, trembled, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar in an instant. He looked north in horror, the vast sky was empty, but there was a force that broke his heart.
And it wasn't just the Chosen Warriors, the Shadow Skeletron who was hiding not far away and secretly observing all of this also suffered from this cold. Seeing that things were not good, he thought he could escape. But I didn't expect that as soon as I turned around, I heard a crunch sound...... His skeletal body was frozen in extreme ice, and his legs were torn off by exerting too much force. A beautiful voice with a piercing cold voice sounded in the ears: "Are all the current divine servants so rude?
The woman's beautiful voice didn't just reach Skeletron's ears, but everyone within a radius of hundreds of miles. It's like a thunderbolt that shook everyone!
The mortals were stunned and at a loss, and the Shadow Skeleton Lord and the Chosen Warrior had already landed on the ground, lying on their stomachs in the dust, just like the orcs they had just bullied, trembling in embarrassment, waiting for an unknown fateββββ mortals were like ants in the eyes of the demigods, and the demigods were just like worms in front of the main gods!
Including the more than 100,000 citizens of the distant city of Padya, the empty sky in front of millions of people was created out of nothing, and the extremely magical condensed clusters of exquisite ice flowers, and tens of thousands of ice flowers gathered together to form a beautiful and gorgeous platform, on which appeared a high-backed throne, a woman dressed in a light blue robe, holding a diamond-like scepter, and wearing a crystal crown, elegantly revealing her figure, exuding infinite light, making people unable to see her face clearly.
"Great god master, please accept the pious greetings of your servants. Skeletron and the Chosen Warrior saluted in unison. In the world of the gods, whether hostile or not, any demigod who sees the existence of the main god needs to be greeted with the courtesy of a servant. This is a strict hierarchical rule, and there is no exception because of each other's positions.
Millions of mortals, from the honorable cardinal to the most ordinary soldiers, all prostrate themselves in the dust, saluting the unknown Lord God. The glow on this elegant woman's body dissipated, revealing a beautiful and stunning face, ignoring Skeletron and the Chosen Warrior, but staring at Valinor, who was already out of breath and dying in breath, and spilled a few ice flowers and landed on his chest, instantly melting and seeping into it.
Seeing that Valinor, who only had one breath left, miraculously healed all over his body, and even the tendons of his broken hands and feet were restored intact, and after a few breaths, Valino stood up and was as healthy as ever. ββββββ this is the real miracle!
"I just heard you say a name...... Baroque, do you know where he is?" the mysterious goddess asked leisurely.
Valinor was naturally extremely grateful to this goddess, but when he heard the other party ask about Baroque, he seemed cautious when he didn't know whether he was friend or foe: "Great god, thank you for your gift. For your question...... I just want to know, do you know the Baroque?"
The goddess frowned, after all, she was a high lord god. Even though he had just recovered from his predicament, he was still angry when faced with such a rude inquiry from an ant-like orc. With a slight snort, Valinor lay directly on the ground, and his newly recovered body broke several ribs again.
"I ask you, Baroque, where is he?" the goddess asked patiently.
Such a moody goddess made Valinor even more afraid to say anything casually. He just lay on the ground with his head down and didn't speak again.
Elise couldn't help but feel angry, and was about to say something, when she suddenly heard the voice of a woman among the orc soldiers below shouting: "Great god, are you looking for Baroque? I am his wife, can you ask me anything." β
Celine didn't want to see Valinor die at the hands of the goddess, especially when she realized that maybe there was a huge turning point in front of her. ββββ didn't know how Baroque could have been involved with a goddess. But if this woman has a grudge against the Baroque and is here to seek revenge, it is still just death. But if she has a good relationship with Baroque (for some reason, Celine always feels that there are some unpleasant problems in it), then she can use it, and the current mortal situation can be reversed in an instant.
Elise was really attracted by Celine's words, and no one saw it, and the goddess's face wrinkled slightly, as if she was very unhappy to hear Celine say that she was Baroque's wife. "Where is Baroque? Let him come to me. Completely ignoring Celine's words, he asked directly.
"Unfortunately, we don't know where the Baroque went. Celine smiled sadly and said, "But not long ago, we learned from the mouth of His Excellency Skeletron, the demon demigod............ As if the Baroque was dead. β
Suddenly, the heavens and the earth seemed to be imprisoned, and a strange cold came, making everyone almost freeze. But Celine shook hands tightly with Susan behind her, they were both women, sensitive minds, and from the abnormal performance of the goddess, they had already sensed some clues............ Obviously, this goddess cares a lot about Baroque, and things have really taken a turn for the better!!
The goddess of ice and snow, Elise, held back her emotions and raised her hand slightly, and Skeletron was lifted into the air, hung in front of him, and said calmly: "I want to know everything that happened, what happened to Baroque?"
Skeletron knew that if he told the truth, he would surely die, and even the demonic forces would be wiped out. Shut your mouth tightly, but don't speak.
"What? you think I can't do anything about you if I don't open my mouth?" Elise sneered, and a few snowflakes flew out of her side, gently slashing past Skeletron's side, his two skeletal arms and legs were cut off. The snowflakes danced like fireworks, clinging to Skeletron's skull, radiating divine power like maggots on tarsal bones. It hurts to die. This is the destruction of the soul, a hundred times more vicious and painful than physical torture......!
Skeletron is also fearless of death, and he can't open his mouth because of such pain. The goddess of ice and snow, Elise, was completely furious: "Okay, if you don't speak, will you? It seems that the Abyss Continent has revisited, and I will go to the Abyss Continent to slaughter the demons. When the time comes, someone will always speak. β
"Her Royal Highness Elise, the goddess of ice and snow, it is a pleasure to see you again. But are you getting too carried away? You haven't been recovering for a long time, and you haven't recovered the power of the main god, and you're just a true god at this time. Do you think you can destroy the Abyss Continent in front of me?"
In the void, the death knight Mullen rode the Hell Nightmare Horse, wrapped in black flames, holding a black spear in his hand, looked at the ice and snow goddess Elise, and said without fearββββββThe true god of the demon power has appeared!" )