Chapter 640: The Fire Stealer's Performance (12) (Ask for Recommendation Tickets!Ask for Monthly Tickets!)
Drowning...... It will be your fate. ”
As Turnes continued to use the power of the Spirit, not only Rufo, who was trapped in the darkness and screaming, but also all the Akwat monks and even the believers and priests of the other gods present, suddenly there were ripples around him.
With the exception of a few priests who could breathe in water, or some strange races, most of them grabbed their throats involuntarily, but the water still "gurgled" into their mouths and noses.
"For the sake of ...... Grunt...... Leiz Avor ...... Grunt...... The glory, Lao Tzu will definitely kill you today!"
Under the emotion, Rufo, who had been transformed into a divine creature, digested the blood of the gods in his body more thoroughly. He tried his best to mobilize the power of "changing reality", and broke through the shackles of darkness one after another.
After Rubb overcame this obstacle, he was helped by the strong winds brought up by his rapid movement, and the water that lingered around him was bounced away by the wind pressure.
This old warrior monk, a young divine creature, expressed his position with his actions. Like a bullet out of his arms, Rufer rushed straight to where Turnes was, full of fanatical belief in the gods and a zeal for revenge.
"You choose the path...... All are thorns. ”
There was no intention of dodging, and there was no letting others help him. Faced with the attacker who was already close at hand, Turnes simply raised the lamp staff in his hand and poked forward. Countless rubbles and vines appeared out of thin air in an instant, blocking Rufo's path in a tight way. However, his lamp-burning staff seemed to be unrestricted, and it was firmly chiseled into his opponent's body.
"Bang" ......
With a muffled thud, as if he had been struck by a battering ram, Rufo threw himself back on all fours and flew backwards at a speed no slower than when he had rushed.
Obviously, as a rare Tiefling with a unique devil's bloodline, Turns's withered limbs also contain power that cannot be underestimated.
"Since you are stubborn and evil," the president of the Divine Shrine took only a small step forward, but appeared directly in front of Rufo who fell to the ground, "Then I will deprive you of your strength and see how much of your pathetic loyalty can be left after losing the flesh and bones given by the false gods." ”
"The Gift of the False God...... Nothing is in vain. ”
Unlike the previous passage that he had spoken very smoothly, when it came to the gods, even though Turns's methods were very clever, his voice still sounded a little difficult. So much so that he had to cooperate with the power contained in the lamp-burning staff in order to tell the eulogy in its entirety.
The cage niche, which had been extinguished at the end of the lamp stick, shone brightly. The small half of the swarthy candle made of unknown material suddenly lit spontaneously, radiating a foul and evil aura outward.
"Sneer......"
The moment he slammed the lamp staff into Rufo's face, a continuous burning sound naturally rang out. Every drop of wax oil that dripped from the niche turned into a black shadow that quickly burrowed into the body of the divine creature below. In the process, Rufo's body was like being electrified, convulsing and swinging non-stop.
"The smell of the River Styx, and the smell of river mud," Quis shrugged, frowning. Because he had been fully immersed in the waters of the River Styx with the help of quantum energy, the breath wafting from Ruover and Turnes felt somewhat familiar to him, and he quickly had some speculations.
As if to confirm the judgment of the young Lan Luo, and as if Turnes deliberately wanted to establish his authority, the president of this god non-god society calmly said to everyone present, "Take a look, take a look." The gods of hypocrisy have been stripped of their mystery, and when that false power can no longer be faked. Just by using the ointment made of the Styx sludge, I will strip them of the armor they have given to the faithful. ”
When the word "Styx Sediment" reached his ears, thanks to his experience in Bato's logistics department, Quith immediately reflected the internal price of that thing in Bato's Nine Prisons, "It's really 'just'," he couldn't help but pout, "It's really amazing to have a mine at home, and the money ability is really the strongest superpower." ”
However, the belly slander of the young blue dragon did not attract the attention of others. All of them were shocked by the message of Turns's words. The members of the Divine Non-Divine Order, cheering at the strength of their elders and the achievements of the Guild in subverting the rule of the gods, while the enemies of the Divine Non-Divine Society, the devotees and priests who clamored to punish the blasphemous organization, were in mourning, and they could not understand why their divine powers had been shattered by the tricks of mortals.
And that's exactly what Turnes wants.
After today, he will unleash some enemies who dare to attack the Guild's headquarters. Those guys are like seeds, and what they see today will cause chaos in their sect. If the gods and non-gods were able to modulate the riots, causing them to develop a nervous system and evolve their brains, then they might be able to set off a riot against the gods that would sweep across the multiverse.
It's just that sometimes, the idea is a good idea, but there are always some problems when it comes to implementation.
Just as Turns was complacent, a short figure suddenly appeared in front of him. "Huh?" It turned out that the guy was none other than Skaven, and before Turns could ask him what he wanted to do, the corners of the Rat King's mouth turned up slightly, revealing a flattering smile.
"Grown, I want to ......"
No one expected that Skaven would suddenly open his mouth, and his yellow caries teeth would bite Turns' arm hard, "...... I'm looking for you to borrow something. "Not surprisingly, as an existence with money ability, Turns can be said to be full of high-level and even legendary enchanted protective props. If it weren't for the disagreement in philosophy, he couldn't use the artifact, and it wouldn't be difficult for him to get two low-grade artifacts to be around.
But with such protection, he still couldn't withstand Skaven's bite. Wherever it is touched by the Rat King, whether it is magic, flesh and armor, it is as fragile as white paper. With a "click", Skaven's mouth closed completely, and Turns' arm holding the lamp staff completely separated from his body.
Taking advantage of the fact that Turnes teleported away from the pain, Skaven immediately grabbed the severed arm and the lamp staff. "Thank you so much for your generosity," with a taunt, the Rat King disappeared from his place, nowhere to be found.
"Follow me," Lisa, the vice president standing beside Queth, opened a portal beside him, "Don't delay, your life will be ...... later."
The explosion descended on the land even faster than the characteristic "boom" sound of the Hell's Roar.
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