Chapter 214: The Dead
Monarque closed his eyes and groaned, as if he were communicating with these wildly growing plants. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info I saw that the silver light of Odore's claws had arrived, and the black black vine suddenly grew entangled, forming a shield in front of Monak's body, blocking Odore's attack.
Foreman saw the opportunity, and at the moment when Monak was only concerned about guarding against Odore, Foreman changed his body and came to Monarque's back.
The crisis befell him, and Monak wanted to turn back in disbelief, however, Foreman didn't give him this chance, and the blood scythe slashed, and Monarque was cut in two by a scythe. Blood splattered, staining a green vegetery.
The green vegetation was stained with the blood of Monarque, and it seemed to be more energetic, but at this time, no one noticed this detail.
With Monarque, there were more than 100 shamanic orthodox people, and when they saw the great elder being killed by the two, these shamanic orthodox people could bear it. The hot-tempered directly attacked with the form of a beast, and some people were communicating with the power of nature, wanting to use the power of this green plant that used the ashes of the great wizard to stimulate the power of nature.
Although Odore's followers were far inferior to Odore, they were more than enough to deal with the ordinary Shamanic Orthodox followers.
Hundreds of Shamanic Orthodox Christians, except for a few shamans whose strength was higher than that of Odore's followers, who were dealt with by Odore and Foreman, the rest were killed by Odore's followers.
After Monarque's death, no one could communicate with the crazy surging greenery, so this group of shamanic orthodox people was defeated so quickly, if someone could take over Monarque's position and continue to control the power of the natural domain, Shamanic Orthodoxy would not be without the power to fight with Odore and others. However, it didn't.
In the end, Shamanism left only Sanoi and a dying golden eagle and a tense bear.
"Seven hundred years later, we, the 'expulsors', have finally returned to the Holy Mountain, and time has proved that we are the ones who are loved by nature, and you so-called orthodox religions are nothing more than that. Are you right? "Odore walked up to Thanoy, and in the face of the power of nature emanating from Odore's body, the brute bear did not dare to move, which was like a natural predator restraint, and it was difficult for the brute bear to do something to someone with such a strong natural power.
"How dare you, how dare you!" Sanoi saw that the people who had lived with him since childhood were killed one after another, and Sanoi hated Odore from the bottom of his heart.
"I'm going to kill you!" Sanoi's eyes stared at Odore, even if Sanoi still had a little strength, Sanoi wouldn't just look at Odore.
"Hehe, the screams of the powerless and weak, it's really dumb and ugly. Odore plucked out his ears with a look of disdain.
Suddenly, a sudden sense of crisis made Odore's wolf hair stand on end.
"What the hell!" said Odore, looking back, stunned.
The green plants in the natural domain are still growing wildly, and the undulating blood lines can be clearly seen under those green plants, like human blood vessels, they squirm regularly, and at the end of them is a huge flower bud, as if some great horror is brewing, and it is about to be born.
Even if Odore is the werewolf he is now, it cannot be denied that he is a shaman. The feeling of palpitations came from the superiors, it was the difference in the level of life, and Odore even wanted to surrender to that bud.
Sanoy looked at the bud blankly, stood up with blank eyes, ignored Odore and Forman beside him, and walked straight towards the bud.
Surprisingly, neither Odore nor Foreman made a move to stop Sanoi, perhaps they just forgot to stop Sanoy.
The bud seemed to have magical powers, attracting the eyes of the two of them and making them addicted to it.
"Wake up!" Lin Fan snorted softly, waking up Bai Wufang, who was also intoxicated in the flower buds.
"Brother Lin, me?" Bai Wufang was puzzled, only feeling that he seemed to have experienced something just now, but he couldn't remember anything.
"I didn't expect this to happen, it seems that there is a terrible person in this shamanic religion. "For the attractive magic power of the mysterious flower bud, Lin Fan will not be affected at all, how can the strange power of the flower bud make the Blood Killing Knife Master lost? If Lin Fan is lost under this attraction, then Lin Fan is not qualified to become the Blood Killing Knife Master.
"Brother Lin, what the hell is going on?" Bai Wufang became more and more confused about the situation.
"Brother Bai, watch quietly, it will be clear later. Lin Fan didn't explain it directly to Bai Wuflaw, because if Lin Fan explained this matter, it would be too difficult to explain, and it would be better to let Bai Wuflawless look at it quietly and understand it directly.
Bai Wufang listened to Lin Fan's words, remained silent, and watched quietly.
When you wake up from that attracted state, you won't be attracted to the bud again. The bud is like an electric wave transmitter, the radio waves emitted to make people indulge in it are only emitted at the previous moment, once it receives that kind of radio wave, it will be attracted, it will not continue to emit that kind of radio wave, so Bai Wufang can continue to stay awake.
When Foreman and Odore teamed up to kill the Shamans, Lin Fan took the opportunity to take Elizabeth, and he always felt that he would always need this female blood clan later, so he subdued it instead of killing it.
Foreman forgot about Elizabeth for a moment, and he thought that he had been killed by the greenery of the natural realm before he was noticing.
Elizabeth was sealed by Lin Fan's whole body with her strength, and she could only crawl on the ground at the moment, but even so, she still raised her head and looked at the bud with a dull gaze.
Sanoi walked in front of the bud, stretched out his hand stupidly, and put his hand on the bud, the bud seemed to be formed by liquid, the ripples scattered, and Sanoi's expression returned to normal.
"This is me?" Sanoi didn't know how he got to this bud, but this bud gave Sanoi a very familiar feeling, and Sanoi was not afraid of this bud.
"Sanoi ......"
"Who?" Hearing his name called, Sarnoi looked around, but saw no one except for Odore and Forman, who were standing in place, and three followers of Odore, who were also werewolves.
"Sanoi, it's me, can't you even hear my voice?"
The voice rang out again.
When Sanoi heard this, the door of memory was instantly opened. Her expression was strange, and she shouted suspiciously but expectantly.
"Master?"
"Sanoi, come to Master. ā
The bud stirred, and Sanoi walked over happily.