With a strong push of both hands, the ice snake rushed into the sandworm's mouth before an ogre.

"Hiss!"

The sandworm lifted its body and howled in pain.

Under the agitation of the ice snake storm, white slime continued to gush out of the big mouth, and slender openings cut by blades appeared on the round body, and green liquid spurted out of these openings like a fountain.

"Brush!"

As the ice snake drilled inside, there were more and more of these openings, and Wang Dong could hear the sound of the ice blade blade rubbing against his skin, and saw pieces of crystal clear knives burrow out of the body of the sandworm, cutting through a shining arc and then submerging into it.

"Hiss!"

The sandworm flapped its body on the ground, rolling and writhing in pain, its long body hitting the ground like an earthquake, making several ogres close to it unsteady.

The priests who had been laughing couldn't laugh at this time, and the situation that was good just now was reversed.

Woodgate slapped his head, "Massano has been transformed into a sandworm for too short a time, and he is not familiar with the fighting methods of sandworms!"

"Poof!"

Ice snakes with a viscous green liquid emerged from the tail of the sandworm, and by this time, the sandworm had completely stopped moving, turning into a pile of rotten meat on the ground, and only a few of them were still twitching nervously.

Wang Dong bypassed the sandworm, and with a magic missile, it blew up the three assemblers who were walking over, and said to Woodgate indifferently: "Now, you can tell me where your high priest has gone, and we still have an account to settle." ”

"Account?"

Woodgate looked at his companions, and all the priests of the god of sorcery laughed together, "Which account are you talking about?"

He pointed to the assembled people with cloudy eyes and convulsions and said, "Most of the people here are here to settle accounts with us, how many do you plan to rank first? In the glory of the god of sorcery, mortals are nothing more than a flock of lambs to the slaughter." ”

Arrogance, religious fanaticism always makes these believers think that their gods are the masters of the world, Wang Dong feels that it is useless to say more, only to kill them is the best.

"Is your high priest a shrunken turtle? Wang Dong sneered.

"Shut up!" someone stepped forward and retorted, "Venerable Archpriest Glover has received a warning signal from the gods and ordered him to go to scout the orc legions. ”

"Shut up!" roared Woodgate, and the priest who had just spoken stopped talking and looked at Woodgate timidly.

Orc legions?

Wang Dong's heart was full of waves again, orcs are also brutal and easy to kill, but as far as he knows, Ralford does not look down on the god of evil arts, a god who can only make ghosts behind others, if the orc army is nearby, then the church of the god of evil arts is afraid that it is in danger.

"No wonder their high priest is not there. Wang Dong thought.

Even if you can't find the High Priest of the god of sorcery right now, it's a good thing to be able to weaken them.

Wang Dong suddenly raised his hand, and the ice snake storm formed in front of him, turning into a white shadow and rushing towards Woodgate.

The priests scattered, but one unlucky man was half a step slower, and was torn into flesh by the ice serpent.

Fireballs and magic missiles struck Wang Dong one after another, flashing yellow or white, like colored light bulbs.

But this beautiful light also represented danger, and Wang Dong quickly retreated, dodging a wave of fierce attacks with the help of light spirit skills and the strengthened body after gaining knightly talents.

"Kill me! Kill these priests, and I will give you the same power as One!"

"Roar!"

With a neat roar, the ogre rushed towards the priests, especially One, who jumped forward from behind the ogre, high above the heads of his kind, and jumped between the two magicians first, baring his sharp fangs, grabbing one of the magicians by the neck and sending it to his mouth.

The blood shot out of Biao shot everywhere, and the two cultists of the god of evil suddenly screamed, "Vampire!" and immediately separated and fled.

Not far away, there was a cultist of the god of evil arts, who did not retreat, but advanced, and he drew the long sword at his waist, and stabbed at Number One with a little cold light on the sword.

It seemed that the speed was too fast, and before One had time to dodge, a bloody cut was punctured in his arm, and a large stream of blood flowed out of the slender wound.

One ignored it, but the wound was healing on its own, and after dropping the blood-sucked corpse, it walked up to the warrior with murderous vigour, clutching the sword that had stabbed it again, not caring about the sharp blade cutting its fingers.

With a forceful swipe, the long sword broke, and No. 1 directly dragged the broken sword into the already stupid warrior.

The Ogre's ability to heal wounds on its own while not fearing death inspired the ogres, and their eyes lit up with excitement.

"This is the power I have given to Number One, and if you kill all these priests like him, you too will receive such power. ”

Under Wang Dong's bewitchment, the ogres bravely rushed into the mages and warriors, although their individual strength may not be as good as the believers of the god of evil arts, but the brave morale made up for all this, and the two sides fought equally.

"How can the great god of sorcery allow you clowns to blaspheme!"

At Woodgate's angry roar, a pillar of fire erupted from his hand, and after sweeping past an ogre that pounced on him, the tall monster was charred black and filled with the smell of roasted meat.

Intermediate Magician!

Wang Dong smiled faintly, "I'll just say, how can it be that all of them are junior magicians and junior knights here." ”

Woodgate is very strong, and the intermediate magician is stronger than Wang Dong, a junior magician, so Wang Dong does not plan to fight Woodgate head-on, and begins to run around this wide underground hall, and also sends fireballs or magic missiles to harass those cultists of the evil god who are fighting the ogre.

Often, a cult believer of the god of sorcery dodged the ogre's big stick, but Wang Dong's ensuing magic missiles blew him up, or they dodged Wang Dong's icicle but couldn't defend themselves against the ogre's mace.

Seeing one priest after another fall, Woodgate shouted angrily, and followed Wang Dong's example and turned to attack the ogres, and under one of his flamethrows, some ogres who were driven to the corner by the priests were grilled into meat skewers.

But Wang Dong didn't care at all, he still attacked those priests at his own pace, ogres were just ashes for Wang Dong, but Wang Dong believed that for these fanatical believers, every priest was an important part of expanding the influence of the church, and no one could easily abandon the priests.

The battle was uneven from the beginning, one side could give up, the other could not give up, the priests found out about this situation, began to be afraid, panicked, and finally when one of the priests could not bear such pressure, the escape appeared. PS: Counting today's Xiaoice three consecutive has lasted for three days, it is really about to be unbearable, the last week or so is more than an extraordinary outbreak, the total number of words is about 4W, if you count the single-day 1W storm at the end of last month, there are more, now I wake up every morning is how the plot of the story. Brothers, for the sake of Xiaoice working so hard, please give me more support, passing book friends, please take "Daddy Against the Sky", fatten it, it will not fail you!