Chapter 467: Massacre (4)
The coalition forces, starting with Ralthea, were officially named the Blood Legion of the Gods, and the legion traveled all the way south, regardless of the villages and towns, to be purged of everything. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info Food and Lives, the focus of the Legion is a raiding target.
This inhumane team soon became known to all countries, and Qi Meng's notoriety quickly spread throughout the countries, even if he had some glory before, it would be better for the poets to beat their chests and lament how a great man had fallen to this point, and all countries had speeches to explain how vicious Qi Meng was, and what he had done in Keton before was a conspiracy of his!
Now even a young child, if he dreams of something terrible, will tell his mother that he dreamed of Qimeng, although the dream may have only been that he was bitten by a dog.
The people of Pirosa hated Zimon even more, and the blood legion of the gods began to encounter more and more resistance from the civilians all the way, and some civilians began to resist, although most of them were still waiting for the Holy Ring and their trusted nobles and knights to bring justice, but this small number of people who resisted would also bring a lot of trouble to the blood legion of the gods.
In Yotak City, the remnant sun disappeared into the sky, the fishy wind had just blown, a blood-red flame gas, igniting five or six hundred thousand corpses, Qi Meng stood in front of the big pit, stepping on the head of a knight with his left foot, and holding a black stone that was only half the size of a fist in his right hand, staring indifferently at the skeletons that only had bones left on this corpse mountain, at this moment the blood flames were clinging to each other one by one, the bones were already fiery red, and some began to turn into ashes.
The elven priest on the side had closed his eyes, even if his heart was no longer as soft and gentle as most elves, the killing along the way made him a little difficult to adapt.
By the time Zimon arrived in Pirosa, he had slaughtered nearly 50 million people, and if the corpses were not burned, they would have been enough to raise a hill 100 meters high.
The devil has the best interpretation of the gangsters, as his demonic name slowly spreads, some warriors who yearn for heroes will always come to show their bravery to the world on their own, although they are all the souls of Qi Meng's subordinates, but the people who come to hunt the demons are more and more day by day, without the slightest sign of less.
The young head at the feet of Qi Meng came from Pirosa, a warrior who was just a third level, not even a knight, at the age of sixteen, he had a dream and borrowed a knight suit to hunt demons, but unfortunately he still failed.
He was just one of the assassins, from the powerhouses of the Sacred Realm to the ordinary civilians, there were many people who had assassinated Qi Meng, but none of them succeeded, and the killing continued under his guidance.
The blood of the gods set off a bloody storm in Pirosa, most of the cities in this vast land fell into turmoil, and the cities to which the blood legions of the gods were headed, a large number of civilians must have fled out of the city, and they would choose the forests and wildernesses that they had disdained in the past, and take shelter temporarily, intending to wait until the blood of the gods left their cities and then secretly returned.
As a result, the progress of the Blood of the Gods slaughter slowed down significantly, and sometimes a bustling city could not pull out 100,000 people.
Zimon had to change his strategy and let some elves take on the heavy task of surprise attack, and when the army was halfway through, he would take the lead in attacking the city, in case these people sneaked away.
In this city of Yotak, after the elves once again controlled the gates on all sides and strictly forbade entry and exit, the army of the blood of the gods arrived the next day. More than 500,000 people, Qi Meng is already numb to the numbers, if there are 500 million people here, he will not be too surprised and shocked.
At this moment, he kicked the head under his feet into the burning corpse, and officially ordered the legion to rest, the darkness had gradually entrenched in the earth, and after the last light on the horizon disappeared, a star was finally revealed.
Qi Meng's central tent, he was reading an ancient book, suddenly raised his eyebrows, looked outside the big tent, his eyes seemed to have penetrated the tent, and fell on the person behind the tent.
The man suddenly screamed, staggered a few steps and broke through the tent cloth and fell in, Qi Meng looked at the Templar in front of him lightly, and said, "Is there anyone else?"
This sixteenth-level martial artist still has the Medal of Honor of the Church of Light on his chest, but his outfit is indeed dressed as a mercenary, and his hands and feet trembled slightly at this moment, and he said: "Demon, since you have found out, let's do it directly, I don't know what you ask." ”
Qi Meng snorted twice, stretched out his hand and grabbed it gently, and said, "Then Lao Tzu won't ask." ”
The mercenary's body immediately twitched, the bones of his whole body clicked, and his body was constantly compressed by a force, and in the blink of an eye, it was squeezed into a round ball of flesh.
A cloud of white light floated towards Qi Meng, he grabbed it in his hand, and in just a moment, he explored the memory of this mercenary.
The meat ball and the soul in his hand ignited at the same time, and he muttered: "Thirty million gold coins, paid by all countries, it seems that this head of mine is becoming more and more valuable." ”
Not only mercenaries, but also the assassins of the Assassins' Guild were also frequent visitors to the Blood Legion of the Gods of Qimeng, and to be able to enjoy this honor, Qi Meng felt that he could also leave his name in history.
At the same time that the demon of Zimon was revealed, another demon was also mentioned in various countries, Bar Roth, the fat man who had killed many believers and killed more than a dozen gods, was also insulted in an orderly manner.
In the blood-colored hall, Baal's power is expanding and contracting, and there are continuous air currents in the main hall that are emitting from the main hall, this hall located on the ice peak, without the slightest chill, Baal and Marlene are sitting together, each other's power affects each other, they each have eight godheads in their bodies, which is all the harvest since the hunting god.
At the same time, eight godheads were stuffed into their bodies, and other strong people might have been torn apart by these eight different godheads, but Baal and Marlene seemed to have mastered some special skills, and the eight godheads not only did not repel each other in their bodies, but also fused little by little.
A woman appeared in the hall at an untimely time, and she jumped up to Barr and said, "Mr. Barr, I have come to bring you good news. ”
Barr didn't open his eyes, and replied lightly: "It can't be that the Pope is dead, right?"
Natalie glanced at her lips and said unhappily: "Why do you always curse his old man, but he has also helped you, without his help, you will never be able to fuse these godheads." ”
Barr snorted and said, "So now he's going to let you bring those people outside the palace to kill me?"
Natalie jumped in front of Marlene, and looked at her charming face, Marlene opened her eyes and glared at her fiercely, Natalie stuck out her tongue, and returned to Barr, "Didn't I tell you a long time ago, when you hunt too many gods, the church will definitely send strong people to trouble you." ”
Outside the temple, Mandelini held a silver spear in her left hand and a dark blue sword in her right hand, the spear was surrounded by a layer of wriggling gold, and the lines of the sword also flowed with a blue light that seemed to be solid, and beside her, Mogodach and Carlo Leon each held a weapon, staring at the temple.
In the hall, Barr slowly opened his gaze under the waste oil, but these eyes were no longer so obscene, and the murderous aura bursting out of the narrow eyes swept through Natalie's body in an instant, she took a step back with a look of fear, and shouted in her mouth: "I'm so scared, I'm so afraid, I'm leaving, I'm leaving." ”
Screaming at her, she fled from the temple with a frightened face, and the three of Mandelini rushed into the temple at the same time, and Natalie, who flew out of the temple, clapped her hands proudly, and said, "It's up to you whether you can live or not." ”
A storm suddenly broke out inside the temple, destroying the entire Snow Peak.
Quiet village, Nil Gardan walked here in despair, under the night, I could faintly see the light of magic crystals coming from the forest, and five or six orcs rushed into the village, even if the village had a large population, and five or six hundred people, but in front of the six orcs, these five hundred people were no different from sheep.
The cries brought Nil Gardan to his senses, and for some reason, he had a strange feeling that they were summoning the godhead within him.
Immediately quickened the pace and flew directly into the village, six heavily armed orcs were slaughtering the name of the village, dozens of people had fallen at their feet, at this moment an orc grabbed a girl and looked at her body, it is impossible for the orcs to stand in the perspective of humans to appreciate this girl, but they have been holding back for too long *** can completely bypass the aesthetic link, as long as she exudes the smell of a female, no matter how ugly it is in their eyes, it will pounce on it and stir it.
The orc unfastened his armor from his crotch and was about to pull out the beast, when a stream of heat blew down from the top of his head, and the armor made of steel became a cloud of silver-white steam in an instant, and he didn't even let out a cry of pain, and it completely evaporated.
The girl was frightened, and found that she had been carried on her shoulder at some point, and hurriedly beat him on the shoulder several times, and said, "Who are you and what are you going to do?"
The other five orcs saw their companions fall, and at the same time pounced on Nil Gardan, he took a slight step, and the blood flames spread from his whole body quickly engulfed the five rushing orcs, and the girl who was blindfolded and screamed by the blood flames on his shoulder, found that the burning pain did not come, and slowly let go of her hand, and found that these flames did not have the slightest temperature for her, but the five clumps of ashes on the ground proved how high this flame was.
She couldn't understand this scene, and she was stunned for a long time before she came back to her senses and continued to struggle on Nil Gardan's back, and the panicked villagers began to gather, Nil Gardan put the girl on the ground, glanced at the name of the village, and said, "Hello, my name is Nil Gardan, and I am from the Flame Forest. ”
The beautiful girl glanced at the young man in front of her who was as bright as the stars, and Nil Gardan's hearty smile made her heart pound, and she lowered her head in panic.
"Are you shy?" said Neil Gardan, curious.
The girl's face turned a little redder, and she looked up to meet Neil Gardan's clear and flawless eyes, and said, "I didn't.... No. It was a straightforward sentence, but the last two words were weak, and she lowered her head again, causing Nil Gardan to laugh. (To be continued.) )