Chapter 897 Disposition

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Buzzing flies and mosquitoes excitedly swirled around the dwarven warrior hanging from the high pole, and he was brutally gouged out of his eyes and tongue cut out, like a pile of miserable broken meat that had fallen off, allowing these scum to toss to their heart's content. They crawl all over pus-dripping black holes, greedy eater uncleans, fluttering between bloodstained mouths and noses, and even crawling around high bridges of their noses, waiting for an opportunity to burrow into them and eat alive flesh

But this was nothing, because when the king's envoy of the demon beasts reached the square, he was shocked to see a group of people led by the reverend Elilou, the lord of the city, who was torturing - he ordered the Divine Fist to fly on a high pole, holding a long spike that rotated with spiritual light, to stay next to the dying dwarven warrior, and stabbed the spike 'poof~~' between the joints of his thighs as ordered

"Ah" It seemed that the half-dead dwarven warrior screamed and howled a few times, and then moaned softly in pain, the strange accent after cutting his tongue was like a hellish beast screaming, which made people's hearts palpitate and be frightened to see - although his strong body made him immortal, it also allowed him to live to endure greater pain, especially the chest, waist and even neck were pierced with all kinds of long terrifying thorns, and they were still blooming with strange colored aura, which seemed to forcibly suppress the left and right abilities in the dwarven warrior's body.

Not only suppression, Pastor Elilu on the ground was still chanting incantations in a whispered voice from the gods, remotely controlling those sharp magical thorns to cast some magic, while listening to the strange howl of the dwarven warrior above, he muttered to himself: "No~~ It doesn't seem to be this Xue Dao." Then he ordered the divine fist envoy above: "Pull out the thorn just now, and try to change the big horizontal point." ”

The blood-red thorn that had just been pierced between the muscles and bones was pulled out again, bringing out a sticky red blood and another terrifying dull cry of pain. Then the shocking blood stinger 'poof~' pierced the dwarf's ventral side, deep into the intestines and internal organs, making people panic.

The envoy of the demon beast, who walked slightly strangely, slowly came to Pastor Elilu's side, and after giving a hasty salute to the priest who had suspended the test, he took out the king's edict and read it, announcing that the gray dwarves had retreated, and the few betrayed demon beast city lords had also fled, and the whole country was completely recovered. To celebrate this great victory, the king decided to hold a grand celebration banquet a week later, in which all the lords of the city had to be present by hint and not excuse themselves.

The other party also received the edict according to the rules, and after a few polite words, the two sides said goodbye. Before the demon beast messenger had left the small square, he heard the dwarf on the high pole behind him howl miserably, and even tossed his body violently like a poor worm bitten, and used his desperate struggle to resist the magical 'torture' that seemed to cut his heart

The frightened messenger hurriedly drove the magic carriage and flew away with the power of the Lost Lock, and after hurrying into the Giant Dome Palace, he poured all the qiē he had just seen to the more he heard it, the more frightened the King became: "This guy is so cruel to the general of the defeated army, can he not be second to us? Now he has not returned the authority of the Lost Lock to His Majesty, and he has not even mentioned this matter." I don't take my majesty in my eyes at all. If something happens in the future, it will definitely become a great trouble in our hearts, and His Majesty should deal with it immediately, and he will take advantage of the day of celebration to besiege and kill him."

The majestic king, who had been tired for days and his eyes were sunken, replied with a sharp light in his eyes and a sharp chill between his sharp teeth: "I know you, what method can you use to kill him at the lowest cost?" It's long overdue to deal with him, this human being is ambitious, I think his ultimate goal is to overthrow our evil ghost beast and establish a theocratic kingdom dominated by the Water Elemental Church, otherwise why is there such a powerful Water Elemental Staff artifact? On the grounds of urgent military affairs, he ordered him to come to meet His Majesty immediately and discuss important matters, and he must first confiscate the artifact, stop his accompanying guards, and lure him into the hall. The demon's special curse poison is added to its drinks, and then an anti-demon field is set up under its seat, on which a large steel cage is set up. After he sat in his seat, let him take the curse poison first, and then launch an anti-demon field to suppress a qiē body protection spell on his body, and then assassinate him with a high-grade golden essence blade, if he was not killed, then the big steel would be shrouded, and the banner would not advance or retreat, so wouldn't it be at our disposal?hahahaha~~"

The face of the evil ghost beast king with the beast light in his eyes was as heavy as a knife: "But he has a strange skill, what if it is the chosen person of the water element god?" The anti-demon field may not be able to completely suppress the divine power in the body of the electorate" Immediately the evil ghost beast warlock below said: "Then change the layout of the hall, and place a big sword golem behind the seat, and cover the golem with him under the iron cover, if the anti-demon field can't suppress him, then let the golem do it, and let it be stabbed with one or two sections, and the minister can order someone to rush to make the golden essence big knife overnight, and it will be indestructible and kill with one sword"

"What's the benefit of killing here?" the furry spider the size of a baby's hand hung at the end of the tall pole, sending wisps of psychic communication into the ears of the hanging dwarven warriors: " When the time comes, we will attack inside and outside, and we will definitely be able to kill the evil ghost beast king in one fell swoop, and the king will fall down as soon as the king dies, and then you will go to that Pastor Elilu to settle the account, at that time, he and the king will both lose, we will just sit back and enjoy it, and then kill it together~~ Although we were enemies before, but now the shape is different, and there is just room for cooperation. Why don't you let go of your past grievances? Besides, your good deeds have been bad for this Pastor Elilu, and your men are looking for revenge on this guy. But now that the gray dwarves have retreated, how can you fight over the heyday of Pastor Elilu with your hundred men, money and materials?"

Although the dwarven warrior covered in blood and thorns was in constant pain and his eyes were broken, he was very conscious and replied with his heart: "Naturally, I want to kill that bastard priest, but our people are in your territory, and after killing the king and the bastard priest, they will probably be injured three times." When the time comes, it will be cleaned up by you drows, don't you skip words.

The baby's palm-sized spider at the end of the high pole said in a cold voice: "Of course you can also be next to each other here, and then wait for that Pastor Elilu to dissect you into the pot You don't know him, there is an exact disappearance, this person is ferocious, has killed people like hemp, and it is said that he likes to stew the heads of enemies as soup to drink." Do you want to have your neck sawed off and your brains gouged out for stew? Then with his authority in the Lost Lock and his artifact, he is enough to be proud of everyone here. Who wants to be a direct enemy of him? Not to mention those humans, even we have to change our plans. If you want to kill him again, don't talk about it, I'll say it in front - maybe then we will join forces with Pastor Elilu to encircle and suppress your men."

Seeing that the dwarf was silently not answering, the spider continued to wave its furry and eerie forelimbs and sharp fangs and persuaded: "If you want to avenge this blood sea of blood, there is only this one chance, if you are not at ease, we can find Grand Duke Lilith to be a just person." Everyone pledges to cooperate with each other, and after killing the enemy, escort your group out safely, and then talk about it later. If you can't even trust Archduke Lilith, then give up the idea of revenge in this life, and let your men huddle in the ravine outside the city, waiting to receive your headless corpse."

The eyeless dwarven warrior felt his own pain, all his resentment, all his vows, and the miserable and tragic end of being beheaded and his brain gouged out in silence, and finally gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I ask Prince Oremoch for instructions and ask him to send a decree to my brothers. When the time comes, I'm going to slash that god's pastor."

There is an eerie and hazy smell in the bustling royal palace, which makes the gorgeous hall, the elegant tables and chairs with wide and shiny oil, and the colorful chandeliers all dyed with a dignified atmosphere, which makes people walk heavily, and the majestic and fierce 'statues' behind the tables and chairs are all holding golden swords and holding cracked steel heavy axes, like gods guarding, not to look up

Must hit one end of the long table of the successful meeting, the evil ghost beast king on the golden glittering gem throne looked involuntarily hideous, and his heart was violently churning with various possible situations, making him uncertain, and even a little nervous constantly pinching the armrest of the throne, almost pinching and deforming again - after all, it was the first time to directly confront the master of the suspected voters, and the other party also had a high degree of confusion authority, can he be suppressed? In case he can't~~ It doesn't have to be able to retreat

At the moment when his face changed fiercely, he suddenly heard a shocking thud of the door opening at the golden and red gate, accompanied by another heart-wrenching squire of attendants, which penetrated into his ears and into the ears of all the evil beasts present, causing their bodies to tremble slightly: "Pastor Elilu arrived" At the solemn gate of the golden and red intertwined colors, a tall figure was taking slow strides, approaching step by step

The evil ghost beast warlock standing next to him quietly swallowed his saliva with difficulty, and after seeing that the other party did not have the emerald green artifact staff in his hand, he used a loud voice and nonsense to cover up the uncertainty in his heart: "Pastor Elilu, come here, the king has an urgent matter to discuss with you" Pastor Elilu, who was wearing a burly blue robe on the opposite side, strode towards the bright morning sun, bowed calmly as usual, and bowed: "Wechen Elilu knocked on the king, I don't know if the king suddenly summoned Wechen to come, what kind of send?"

The stout king instantly regained his fierce and majestic expression, stretched out his hand and pointed to a large silver chair on the side of the long table, and replied steadily, "Give me a seat." ”

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