Chapter 123: Tearing the Scene

The gods are fed by the natives of this world, and although they are high in the sky, they are also tightly locked by the power of faith.

Maybe they used to be very powerful, but at this moment, as the primary target of the abyss monsters, the pressure they bear is also extraordinarily great.

There are definitely many demons like Orga who try to get a taste of what the gods are like.

After all, even in the bottomless abyss, it is a high-end goods.

Of course, in the low-level world, the garbage that dares to be called a god with less combat power than two tanks is not among them, and that kind of waste can only be used to stuff a tooth.

In fact, if you really want to give it up, after these gods have cut off their own priesthood, godhead and even the kingdom of God, it is not that they have no chance to forcibly break away from the shackles of this world and get rid of the threat of Karto, but they have nothing left in that way, even if they successfully escape, they are basically equivalent to half-dead fat pigs, and it is better to fight to the death directly.

And compared to them who can still fight, the mortal race at the bottom is the most unlucky side.

Because no matter how hard they try, the victory or defeat actually has little to do with them, and the final result can only depend on whether the gods give it or not.

It's really no good to win, but you can't run away if you lose.

Typical leek life.

This is also the main reason why Olga thinks that no matter how much they discuss, it is useless, and all the results depend on whether the gods pull or not.

The gods succeeded in getting Karto, and Olga immediately didn't look back, running away at the speed of light.

Carto got rid of the gods, the indigenous group of this world, and everyone from top to bottom had to give it for nothing.

Orga can only take advantage of the fact that the big guy has not cleared the scene yet, and prepare to run away in advance, otherwise it is estimated that he will be cleaned up.

It can be said that whoever wins these two sides will not benefit him, and he can only withdraw and run away.

So what he is looking forward to the most is that the two sides will lose and lose, so that he will feel more comfortable and be able to slowly consume it in this world.

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The other corner of the guild hall.

Several gorgeously dressed women gathered at some point.

They are completely different in race, age, and even strength.

The only thing in common is that they are all beautiful!

And now, they were looking at Golan with great hostility.

One of the women asked the others with malice, "How long do you suppose this woman can stay with Orgar?"

Another woman answered: "It's also legendary, it's a little fresh, half a month?"

"Ten more days?"

"Seven more days?"

Faced with their unconcealed malice, Golan was quick to notice.

His face looked at them with some disgust.

It's just that when she saw the faces of those people clearly, the disgust on her face turned into condescending contempt in a short time.

caused the other party to be even more annoyed, and the anger in his eyes almost became substantial.

To this, Golan laughed mockingly: "This is not Olga's ex-girlfriend, ex-girlfriend, ex-ex-girlfriend...... Is it?"

The tone was full of pride as a victor and disparaging feelings for the few people in front of him.

For a while, the surrounding onlookers smelled the smell of gossip, and they didn't even talk about business, so they moved their eyes over, ready to watch the excitement.

After all, the wonderful tearing scene of a legendary-level powerhouse being jealous in order to compete for the wind is really rare among the rare.

And Orga, who was in the center of this battle, faced the gaze of everyone present, his face was still very indifferent, and he was not shaken at all because of the big fight of his girlfriend in front of him, and he was as calm as if the situation in front of him was none of his business.

It fully shows that as long as you have a good attitude, you can be calm in any situation.

It's just a small problem!

That calm demeanor made many people present unhappy with him, but they also had to admit that he was indeed a character.

At the very least, if this situation happens to them, they will probably have a lot of worries!

Maybe this is the sympathy between scumbags.

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While Orga is facing his girlfriend's smash brawl, there is a swamp hundreds of kilometers away from Mi.

There is a gray fog here all the year round, and the corners are full of all kinds of twisted plants, poisonous snakes and poisonous insects, and occasionally there are some things that don't know what they are roaring and screaming, so that adventurers passing by often sigh that if you don't bury a few people in this field every day, it is a waste of resources, and it can be said that it is a feng shui treasure that does not need to be arranged for ghost movies.

Sarah, who had only recently been blackmailed by Orgar, was hiding in a sorcererical cavern directly below the swamp with dozens of people who didn't look like good people.

Placing the crystal statue in the center of a magic ceremony, she instructed the assistant beside her with a serious expression: "First follow the process, distort the exorcism on the periphery of this statue, and be careful not to destroy it, after all, it can still be recycled." ”

"Yes. ”

The assistant replied respectfully.

Then he led more than a dozen church members to surround the statue with tools, and began to use various runes to block the exorcism on its surface step by step, and slowly activated the evil god summoning ritual inside it, so that it released its true power.

It didn't take long for every exorcism spell on the surface of the statue to be altered and distorted into the opposite meaning by all kinds of blood, and the appearance of the crystal statue had changed from a crystal clear divine ethereal to a blood-red ghostly and evil spirit, and just being placed there made people instinctively feel a chill.

It was a biological instinct for a sense of crisis that prompted danger.

Looking at this scene, Sarah's face showed a satisfied smile: "Very good, then let's start preparing for the master's advent ceremony." ”

With her words, dozens of demonic beasts that were in a coma were pushed around the magic ritual.

When the ritual knife engraved with runes pierced into their bodies, a large amount of blood quickly oozed from their wounds, and then under the power of the ritual, it automatically centered on the crystal statue, slowly outlining a new layer of magic on the ground.

The excess blood pooled into the crystal statue's abdomen, where it formed a half-human-tall blood-colored ovate.

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

A burst of heartbeats began to sound, echoing in the cave ** from slow to fast.

When the frequency gradually reached a certain level, everyone present had a premonition: "He has come!"

"Poof!"

With the sound of tough leather being torn, a thin figure about a meter tall slowly walked out of the blood-colored giant egg.

"Hoo ......"

After exhaling slightly, the skin on his body began to harden rapidly, and he became more resilient, and he had a certain degree of defense in a very short period of time, as the heart in his chest beat like a bellows.

Under the nervous gaze of Sarah and the others, the figure slowly said the first sentence, and the voice was a little like that of a middle-aged man in his thirties and forties: "Go and prepare some blood food for me, this body still needs to be strengthened." ”

And Olga, who was far away in Mi, looked at the few women who were still arguing beside him, and thought with a little disappointment: "Is it just a doppelganger...... If it is the real body, you can take the opportunity to change the arrival coordinates and sell him directly to Carto, which should make a fortune ......"