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Chapter One Hundred and Sixteen: The Emblem of Divinity

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The dark clouds that can't be seen at the end cover the blue sky, the violent sea breeze, and the dim waves rolled into the high sky, making them roar, roar, dance wildly, and smash against the white On the beach.

With the passage of time, the soft clouds became darker and heavier. In the end, a drop of cold rain slowly fell on the Scarlet idol, in the vivid eye sockets, following his wooden vicissitudes of life, slowly falling down.

"The descendants of God's choice are here! The descendants of God's choice are here!!!"

Suddenly, the vast expanse of grassland in the south raised a vast amount of smoke that could cover the sky and the sun. The fertile and anointed ground underneath also produced abnormal and terrible vibrations. All these unknown conscriptions heralded the legislative forces. arrival!

"Kaan!!!"

Anya and Nakavela, the last two chiefs of the Holy Fire Covenant who did not show up, strode into the priest's camp. They both dressed very similarly. They both carried a huge compound long bow, one with two long bows. Sheepskin leather belts with sharp daggers hung diagonally over their graceful and sexy human bodies. The slender, snow-white left shoulder was covered with a layer of thick leather riddled with holes, so that a mighty and mighty black eagle could use their weak shoulders as their usual perch.

Two high-level predators (rangers).

"Chief Anya, Chief Kavira, what's the matter?"

Ka'an calmly grabbed a sharp sword and hung it on his brown belt. The enchanted chain mail, which was densely woven with thousands of iron rings, rustled with his cautious movements.

"The parliament army is here, what trump card do you have, can you tell it to stabilize the military! Now the tribe members are in a mess, and if this continues, they will completely collapse!"

"No horror, dear. I have my problems."

Sacred Fire turned his back to his body, continued to organize his weapons and equipment, and used a needle and thread to pass through a magically constant green leaf, as a necklace, carefully hung around his neck. The two female chiefs looked at their allies and finally lost their last patience.

"Then don't blame me, my dear... there is an old elves saying? No one will stay on a ship that is about to sink. Only by cutting off your head can Toria ignore it. The former suspect, accept us into her parliament."

Anya sighed in her heart. The powerful predator held his breath quietly, gently raised his elegant, slender horseshoe, and quietly walked around behind Ka'an. With his white and tender right hand, he instantly pulled out a sharp dagger with arcane brilliance from the hanging bag on his chest, and nailed it to the back of his neck fiercely!

The imaginary sound of the blade cutting the leather did not reach the ears of the predators. In her right hand, she could not feel the hot temperature of the scarlet blood-the dagger passed through Ka'an's body, as if the sacred fire in front of him was an intangible ghost.

Damn it! His chain mail has [spiritualization] enchantment!

"Look, I've been talking about it all the time, the less people know about secrets, the better. If you know my true ability to enchant mail, I'm afraid today, I will really die here."

At the moment of the moment, the sacred fire that turned into a spiritual state slowly turned his illusory body, and calmly watched the two rebellious chiefs, doing all of his strength, rising to the sky and screaming!

"Help! There are assassins!!!"

The pastors who heard the sound immediately stopped praying and took up the spears around them. The sword drove out of the camp mightily. However, the two chiefs are already fully prepared! Their clan was completely shrouded in the shadow of death, and they had already pulled out the scimitars from their waists, and they were in a ball with those clergymen who were extremely well-dressed! The sharp weapon slashed fiercely on the tender flesh and blood, and immediately splashed with shocking blood waves!

The inside of the castle instantly turned into a battlefield of death in the same room.

A dazzling lightning illuminates the dim sky. Accompanied by the deafening thunder and roar, countless icy raindrops fell down the dark clouds one after another. This patter of winter rain, like the god of nature and community, is crying helplessly over this tragedy.

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After discovering that his priest could not support him, Ka An chose to personally face it. He clenched Skerrit's oak emblem with his left hand, drew out the long sword from his waist with his right hand, and slashed at Anya's neck. , But was blocked by two arcane daggers that crossed into a cross shape. A series of dazzling sparks splashed around with the sound of metal collision!

Ka'an looked around at the fastest speed: Chief Anya under him barely parried his full blow. Two huge black eagles with a wingspan of tens of feet, one left and the other killed themselves, and Cavilla behind him was silently singing sacred curses!

"Long live Skerrit!!!"

The sacred fire uttered an angry war roar. He forcibly resisted the three-way attack, and while suppressing Anya with his right hand, he directed the sacred spells to the ancestors and gods of the horses and horses and the supplicant.

Even the eagle's sharp hook like a sickle pierced deeply into the only cheek that was not protected by the chain mail.

Even with the end of the prayer sound, a huge black bear appeared in the green vine formation, and across the strong chain mail of Ka'an, he slapped several ribs with a palm.

Even if Chief Cavilla drew out the composite longbow and drew an arrow at his heart, he continued to pray!

Right here, the emblem of the god of nature and community, in response to the prayers of the sacred fire, a psionic spear constructed of pure energy, appeared on Ka'an's side out of thin air, before Anya could react, that The magical spear turned into a golden meteor, which penetrated her beautiful face accurately!

Red blood, mixed with yellow brain, splashed all over the inner wall of the tent.

"Betrayal, you will never be forgiven!"

That psychic spear, like an extension of the priest's **, obeyed all the orders of Ka'an. It twisted its golden body constructed by the force field, and got out of Anya's warm body. After shaking the blood on its body, it whizzed and killed another predator, forcing the opponent to throw away the bow and arrow, and drew two The dagger handles melee combat.

"Om!!!"

Ka'an waved his left hand upwards, and the huge wind pressure lifted the green leaf necklace hanging on his neck to a position where his mouth could reach. The Holy Fire took a deep breath, and the two thin lips gently bit between the tender leaves. on.

Although my cheeks were torn by eagle claws, blood was flowing everywhere, and my mouth leaked a bit, the [Sound Boom] required an instrumental medium, not precise performance. Ka'an played it casually, and it was mixed with magic. The terrible noise of power immediately broke out centered on him! The terrifying sound waves caused the two eagles to fall to the ground. The huge black bear also covered his ears in pain and stopped attacking the sacred fire.

Taking advantage of this gap, two more psionic spears constructed of pure energy emerged from Ka'an's side and slammed at the animal companion who was dancing again. The golden spear, chasing the black falcon, turned into four blurred shadows in the air, spinning, flying, and screaming in the downpour!

"Roar!!!" "Long live Skerritt!"

The black bear let out a terrifying roar and slammed the priest again. But this time, the sacred fire roared in the name of the deity he believed in, and rushed from the front to the terrifying black bear! Two powerful gangsters slammed together, and Ka'an did not move. The huge beast was hit by the brute force of the horses and horses that day, so it was dizzy and it took two steps back!

The black bear uttered a humiliating roar, and was about to charge again, but found that his hind legs were as heavy as a mountain, unable to move. The animal looked back suspiciously-his dark hair was swallowed by a layer of golden sticky grease. . The sacred grease squirmed his splendid body, instantly crawling with the limbs of the black bear, and solidified and hardened, turning him into a golden statue.

Animal hold surgery.

Accompanied by a brilliant golden light, the injuries on the holy fire's body are also recovering and healing at a speed visible to the naked eye. The sunken, collapsed flesh and blood body was as full as before, and the horrible through scars on his cheeks disappeared without a trace, leaving only some dried blood scabs.

Right here, two golden phantoms fell from the sky along with the rain of blood, and they were nailed to the ground soaked by the torrential rain-Ka'an's psychic spear, and the gun handle constructed by the force field, running through Two black falcons that have lost their vitality. If the sky is clear, they can still escape, but this winter rain wets the feathers of the falcons, making them unable to escape the pursuit of magic.

"Kill him! Quick! Quick! Quick!"

Seeing the instantaneous collapse of the battle and the unrecognizable corpse of another chief, Vikala has lost all fighting spirit. The drenched female chief looked at the sacred fire with three golden spears flying beside her, screaming As he escaped from the big account, he ordered dozens of nearby clan soldiers to aim the sharp arrow in the direction of Ka'an!

"Ka'an! I admit that you are excellent! But, you are fighting against a whole clan, no, all fellow horses! You can't win! You tie yourself up, open the door to beg for surrender, maybe God chooses the descendants. I will let you go!"

"Crack!"

Another terrifying pale lightning pierced and illuminated the entire dark sky. Seeing more than thirty sharp arrow clusters reflecting the electric light, Ka'an raised his left hand unhurriedly, and the god emblem suddenly emitted a faint golden light. In an instant, a substantial terror pressure swept across the city in an instant!

"Kneel down!!!"

The animal companions of the druids and predators did not receive any influence, but all the horses on the scene, as if carrying a huge mountain range, knelt down involuntarily, shivering in the direction of the emblem, covered with cold sweat. The six limbs and hundreds of skeletons are as heavy as lead, even if the opponent's animal companions use sharp fangs and claws to tear their fragile flesh and skin, they can't move a single minute!

"Don't you want to know my trump card, dear Chief Vikala? This is my last trump card! This emblem contains a trace of the divine power of the god of nature and community. It took me my entire life to count The day before, awaken it. It has no function. Its only function is to force the descendants of the centaurs with the blood of Skerrit, or the believers who believe in Skerrit, to obey the command of God's choice!

Back then, the first selection of gods relied on this badge to unify the tribes of people and horses. Established that short-lived but prosperous ancient kingdom. "

Ka'an's handsome face covered with blood, his laughter became more and more brilliant.

"In the past few days, I was just testing you, who is loyal to me. And who is a shameful traitor! Now, I am convinced that my army of priests is the sharpest leader in Skerritt's hands. Spear, there is no need to question your loyalty! The Hammerfall clan is my most reliable ally."

"And the assembly of the parliament to attack the city is also within my calculations. Look at it, our compatriots, whether it is us or the so-called parliaments. Among the centaurs, the most elite warriors are gathered in Him. Under the invaded castle! And I, the true Supreme King, will hold this emblem high on the battlefield, and let the nine chiefs kneel down and kiss my horseshoe in front of their soldiers! Aln, nure Skerry special!!!"

"Alannure Supreme King!!!"

"As for you? A despicable betrayer." Ka'an looked down at Chief Vikala, who was kneeling on the ground, with golden pupils, exuding contemptuous eyes. "Please use your own dagger to cut your own throat, and then gouge out your own heart."

Vikala wailed desperately, but the power hidden deep in the bloodline made her unable to control her actions. She pulled out the short dagger on her chest with both hands unwillingly, and took off her fur coat, revealing one. Beautiful ketone body. The female chief wielded two daggers in full view, and at the same time pierced her white left chest and white neck. Blood sprayed from her curvaceous body, and her beautiful eyes were also covered with a layer of death. Overcast.

"The betrayer will never be forgiven."

Looking at the twitching corpse lying in a pool of blood, Ka'an nodded with satisfaction, and withdrew the weak divine power of the Divine Emblem. None of the two tribes who had lost their chiefs dared to get up. They crawled humblely in the muddy puddles, crying out for the sacred fire's forgiveness. Willing to join the clan of Ka'an unconditionally.

The roaring sound of violent storms and the bursting sound of lightning and thunder seemed to have become a bit bigger.

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Chapter One Hundred and Seventeen: Fighting in the Same Room

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The violent winds, the huge waves, the pale electric current that obscured the sky, accompanied by the deafening thunder, shuttled back and forth in the downpour.

No one wants to go to war in this ghostly weather. The mighty parliamentary army camped south of the Glory of Skerrit. Hiding inside the sturdy tent, listening to the dense sound of raindrops hitting the thick felt, while lying lazily on the ground, recovering the physical strength consumed during the march, quietly waiting for the end of the winter rain in the Mediterranean climate.

After K'an ended the rebellion and annexed the two clans in one go, it would take time to sort out the chaotic situation. More importantly-his spell slots are almost exhausted. The sacred fire of one step and three calculations also wants to drag the war to tomorrow. As a result, the two sides of the war reached a strange tacit understanding in this torrential rain.

But the chief of the Hammerfall clan, lying on her sheepskin mattress, tossing and turning, unable to sleep, Ka'an looked like a nightmare in the daytime, deeply into her mind-in fact, Helm and Toria The personal relationship is very good. The two clans have fought side by side in the depths of the Eurasian sea of ​​grass for countless years. Later, because of certain things, I had to disperse.

Yes, in this civil strife, the only clan that did not betray Ka'an is actually a spy of the descendants of God's choice. She fought side by side with the Supreme King, secretly, and secretly communicated with Toria.

Helm didn't need any "voting certificates" to show loyalty, so she refused the two chiefs' invitation to rebel. Out of curiosity and sense of responsibility, the Chief of Falling Hammer also wanted to see if the rebels could force Ka'an's so-called secret weapon, so he never fought back.

As a result, the two chiefs did force the hole cards of the sacred fire, but the degree of terror of the thing far exceeded the tolerance limit of the power of the parliament! The terrifying pressure that was as heavy as a mountain range was deeply imprinted in the depths of Helm's soul. The chief who fell the hammer had to consider the future of the clan. Otherwise, just make the mistake and do it directly under Ka'an.······

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Next day

After a day and night of heavy rain, it finally stopped. The brilliant golden sunlight pierced the dark clouds, and the magnificent colorful Changhong hung high above the blue sky.

Under the shining of the warm morning sun, a large army of parliament soldiers approached the city. The strict Tolia covered with golden lacquered wood chips and turquoise vines, holding high the golden horseshoe banner, carrying seven chiefs and seven flags, walked in front of the army mightily. The sound of tens of thousands of horseshoes trampling on the grassland at the same time shocked everyone!

Golden Horseshoe Flag, Scarlet Skull Flag, Corrupted Bone Flag, Black Cloud Thunder Flag, Grey Falcon Flag, Pale Storm Flag, Chaos Musical Flag Flag, Double Bird Tail Flag, lined up, hunting in the air.

Toria, Christina, Abhus, Cassandra, Gorell, Med, Payana, An Ran. The eight heavily armed chieftains were awe-inspiring, and their killing intent rose to the sky.

The mixed army lances composed of golden shoes, blood fury, thunder spear, gray mane, wind howl, dead poets, and Tasmar clan are like forests, and bows are like rain. Has been extended to the end of the line of sight.

Facing the mighty and mighty military appearance of the council, the defenders of Skerrit's Glory did not take it seriously. They all understood the trump card of the Supreme King. What about the number of people? No one can get rid of the constraints of the gods of nature and community. Although he has disappeared for a hundred years. But that irreversible divine power once again descended on the material world.

"Squeak--"

Accompanied by the sound of the heavy, decayed wooden door opening, the Supreme King, dressed in white cloth and enchanted chain mail, walked out of the fortress's gate alone and threw a pale banner with golden flames to Toria's. Underfoot.

"The Supreme King Ka'an, under Skerrit's impartial gaze, challenge you! Toria of the Jinlu clan! XBS!!!"

Ka'an knows well. He must show his overwhelming power in front of all chiefs. Otherwise, just a badge can force their ***, but they can't conquer their hearts-every time the badge's supernatural power is activated, it will consume a lot of energy!

Take a step back, what if you are attacked at night? What if the emblem is stolen by others in your sleep? Could it be possible that he could still hold onto this divine emblem for twenty-four hours without sleeping?

After all, foreign objects are foreign objects, and their own strength is the fundamental.

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"One-on-one? The invincible parliamentary army under my command has an overwhelming advantage! Your ridiculous tribe is at stake in front of me and vulnerable! Tell me, Holy Fire. Why should I give up my advantage and one Mad believers fight alone?"

Toria frowned and let out an arrogant laugh. Every green vine on the vajra wood armor was trembling slightly with the wild laugh of the descendants of God's choice.

"Because your roots are still shallow. There are new enemies of werewolves in the west, and old hatreds in the east. Your council is sandwiched between the two, and you will face the risk of war on both sides at any time. Tell me, Toria. Do you want to combine one? A bruising battle has turned into a sacred heads-up? If I lose, my people will surrender to you unconditionally. You can annex four clans without a single soldier."

"This man asked me to marry me before. Even if he is defeated, his life is not in danger. If he is defeated, let his men kill him with all arrows, holy oath? Humph! Hundreds of years have not heard of the suffering of people and horses. Don't ask, that god would have fallen a long time ago! What sacredness is there to talk about!"

Thinking of this, the descendant of God's Choice squinted his eyes. From his waist, he drew a gorgeous long sword studded with gems and gold. "Your favourable terms make me unable to refuse. Good! The descendants of Tomiris, the chief of the Jinlu clan, accept your challenge. XBS!"

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The horses and horses set aside an empty meadow for the two leaders to fight alone. Accompanied by the sound of thunder as horses hooves stepped through the grassland, the two grabbed a sharp spear at the same time and launched an unstoppable charge forward! The slender and sharp tip of the spear is enlarged and enlarged in the opponent's pupils!

Seeing the tip of the spear hitting the whistling, the temples of the two were instantly soaked in cold sweat! The super-high-speed spear charge is probably the most terrifying physical kill in the cold weapon era. The two chiefs bent their bodies to the side at the same time, and adjusted the direction of their spears together, trying to stab the same evasive target in the process of avoiding!

"Stab it!!!"

After a round of hedging, Ka'an was finally better. His spear hit Toria's lower abdomen first, but he couldn't pierce the vajra wood armor with a weird arc, the sharp spear tip, and even the armor. The smooth, arc-shaped surface of the piece was offset, leaving a long string of shocking scars only on the surface of the gold and green armor.

And Toria's spear rubbed Ka'an's strong body, regretfully stabbing a loneliness, the descendant of God chose a smile, accompanied by a deafening roar, and a dazzling pale light, on the smooth and thick wooden pole , Instantly wrapped around Wanjun Thunder! A sacred fire that swept and continued to hit his side. But once again hit an empty space-the other party's enchanted chain armor turned Ka'an into an untouchable ghost, avoiding this deadly thunder and lightning sweep!

The sacred fire is like an illusory storm, passing straight through Tolia's graceful body, and after she is despiritued, she turns around, draws a sword, and slashes! And the descendants of God's Choice had already made an incredible move, stopped the pace of the charge, turned around with lightning speed, drew his sword, and greeted each other!

"clang!!!"

The two sharp long swords fought together fiercely, accompanied by the harsh metal friction, splashing large dazzling scarlet sparks!

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Chapter 118: Holy Fire VS Toria

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The two had risen from the morning sun until the scorching sun was high. The two sharp long swords made of iron turned into silvery gray shadows that could not be captured by the naked eye in the hands of the two chiefs. The noise of steel collision was endless, and the battle was at a stalemate from the beginning.

In terms of fighting skills and experience, Sacred Fire has stabilized the descendants of God's choice. As a male, his physique and strength also stabilize the opponent. However, Toria's equipment is too luxurious! She wore rings, necklaces, and even all kinds of exotic accessories all over her body. She wrapped the six-limbed golden steel and wood armor to resist the deadly attacks from the other side. The brilliant gold long sword entwined with a stern arc, every time it was swung, it could burst out with a thunderous thunder in the air.

"boom!!!"

Seeing herself in hand-to-hand combat, slowly falling into a disadvantage, Toria raised her left hand without hesitation, punched Ka'an in the chest, five fingers among the bunch of bells and whistles, there is a bronze sheep. The first ring burst out a terrifying shock wave, ploughing a deep gully on the ground. The shock wave engulfed the Holy Fire itself, and flew into the high sky with the moist and fertile grass and land, and then fell heavily. Falling to the ground, the two regained their distance.

"Alan, Nure Skerritt! Please give me your supreme strength!" Taking this opportunity, Tolia instantly took out a strand of brown bull hair from the package tied to her waist. Gently placed it on his arms, I saw that the flexible vajra wood armor and the green vines entwined in the gap swelled in a half circle in an instant.

"Alan, Nure Skerritt! Please grant me your supreme agility!" The archdruid, whose six limbs and hundreds of skeletons were enlarged in a circle, took out a handful of black cat hair. Sprinkle it on his slender and elegant horseshoe. The Descendant of God seemed to be a little illusory in an instant, and even with black afterimages in his gestures.

"Alan, Nure Skerritt! Please make my fragile flesh and blood body look like you are immortal and eternal!" The last spell. No materials are required. But it made Chief Jinlu's whole person more solid and terrifying. Under the three-layer BUFF, Tolia is like a terrifying predator from the top of the food chain, and her body exudes a bloodthirsty coercion that chooses people to eat.

"[Bull's Power] [Cat's Grace] [Bear's Toughness]·················································································································································································································································································· The magical technique that can obtain victory.

First, he took a piece of parchment full of sacred text from his pocket and pressed it tightly to his left shoulder: a faint light golden light burst out with him as the center in an instant, forming a sacred and inviolable one. The semicircular force field of the buckle.

Then, the second layer of force field shield centered on the Spellkiller was also quietly revealed. It was brighter and brighter than the first shield, shimmering in the brilliant golden light wall. Densely dense thunder runes flowed through.

Finally, the sacred fire opened his arms, prayed loudly, and wisps of magnificent sacred energy spewed out from the oak emblem, wrapped around his enchanted chain mail and iron sword, making him gleam all over Dazzling golden light

[Religious Shield], [Protection of Lightning Energy], [Advanced Demonized Weapon], [Demonized Armor], Ka'an with four magical skills, like a sacred golden sun, more magnificent than the sun in the sky brilliant! It's so dazzling that you can't open your eyes!

"clang!!!"

Two pitted swords, flashing electric arcs and holy light, once again entangled the endless killing intent of the owner, and slammed together! Ka'an's proposal of marriage was just to make Tolia paralyzed, and Holy Fire knew very well in his heart-if he wanted to become the real supreme king. You must kill the mare in front of you, which is a great threat to you, whether it is strength or bloodline.

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The playing on the court was exceptionally lively, and the cheering and encouraging voices off the court were also overwhelming. Painhurs yawned boredly. Two men and horses wearing heavy armor and covered in BUFF, holding iron swords that are not armor-breaking duel? It's simply a tortoise gnawing the king, and no one can touch anyone. In the game, two long attacks are judged to fail.

What's more, the two of them, a priest and a druid, both possess massive healing magic. God knows how long this duel will last.

But... it's weird to say that the army was overwhelmed, and the opposite side didn't feel the slightest fear. The people watching the battle on the city wall even showed a look of schadenfreude?

The pale white horse frowned, feeling that things were not simple.

When the two of them were fighting in full swing, facing each other's fierce slashing, Ka'an suddenly gave up resistance, once again prayed to the gods for powerful magic, and let Toria wave her gold inlaid Peiyu's gorgeous long sword slashed fiercely on his right shoulder.

The sharp sword that was already curled up could not break through the defense of the chain mail, but the stern current that jumped on the sword was also absorbed by the sacred shield flashing thunder runes, and could not shake Ka'an's spellcasting process: a brilliant, The blazing sacred light gushes out from the oak emblem, like a torrent of sacred arts that shields the sky from the sun, erupting with the sacred fire as the center, completely submerging everything within a radius of twenty feet in the golden color. In the wave!

Taking this opportunity, the sacred fire also wielded like the sun, burning the iron sword of the sacred fire, and stabbed the chest of the descendants of God's choice fiercely!

Chief Jinlu laughed contemptuously. The armor that covered his body was a vajra wood transformed from ordinary wood. The defense power of this thing is similar to steel. How could it be pierced by an ordinary iron sword?

However, the smile of Divine Fire was more arrogant than her. The scarred iron sword barely encountered any obstacles, and easily pierced into the hard plank. The descendant of God chose to throw away the long sword in his hand, grabbed Ka'an's right hand, and tried to resist.

However, she was horrified to find that the magical effect entwining her body was completely washed away by the golden wave! Having lost the blessing of magical power, he couldn't stop the opponent's brute force at all. He could only watch that long sword burning with angry golden fire deeply immersed in his soft and fragile heart.

After confirming that he had hit the target, the Supreme King cruelly rotated the wooden sword hilt, causing the sharp sword body burning with sacred karma to cut out a scary hole in the opponent's weak body. The red blood, entrapped in internal organs, spewed out from Chief Jinlu's delicate red lips, and the amber eyes were also covered with a death cloud.

"The magical technique just now is [Dispelling Magic]. I temporarily suppressed the magic power of your armor and all magic effects! It is now just an ordinary wooden board." Ka'an's handsome and vicissitudes face showed a cruel smile, He looked at the descendants of God intoxicated, the purple eyes full of panic and despair, and slowly losing their vitality, seemed to be admiring a beautiful picture.

"I won! Toria!"

The sacred fire grappled and made the hard-wounded chieftain unable to move. At the same time, a brilliant magical energy formed a golden force field spear on top of Ka'an, which accurately pierced the support. Liya's throat!

The surrounding air suddenly became as silent as death.

"Hoo-hoo-hoo -"

The exhausted Ka'an threw away the mare's carcass and raised his burly forefoot high, trying to smash the opponent's head like a watermelon exploding, and complete the final patch. But-when the opponent fell to the ground, he fell off the antler helmet on his head, and his long soft brown hair, like raspberry water, scattered all over the ground. Under the long hair, there was an old face full of wrinkles!

Sacred and fiercely stunned. Although I haven't seen Tolia, according to reports from spies and spies, the chief of the Jinlu clan is a young and beautiful white mare. The hair of human beings and the coat of horses are as pure and white as ice and snow. But... what's the situation with this aunt?

"Achaya!"

The parliament was also blinded. Originally, they were still trapped in the sadness and anger of losing their leader. But... the dying man on the stage is not Tolia as the trusted captain of the guard: Isn't it Achaya? !

"Stand-in! Fake fight! This is an insult and blasphemy against tradition!" Skerrit's Glory burst out an angry roar.

"you······"

Divine Fire looked at the old mare in confusion, slightly at a loss.

Suddenly, a graceful phantom of gold and green slowly emerged from the army. Her soft and moving body is covered with golden wood chips and verdant vines. He was decorated with a variety of magical wonders.

In his right hand, he held a horrible blade wrapped around Wanjun Thunder, and his left arm held up a gold-forged eagle staff. Above the eagle's head, two azure blue oval gemstones gleamed with dazzling arcane brilliance.

The Jinlu clan is really rich. This set of luxurious equipment is so staggering that the ordinary clan can't even make one, but Toria, without blinking his eyes, directly took out the second set that was exactly the same. Prepare to put on the stand-in and dress her up seamlessly.

The parliamentary soldiers hurriedly moved to both sides, dividing a way among the crowds of people, so that the true descendants of God, with the arrogance of watching all beings, slowly walked to the front of the army, facing a hundred feet away, both angry and at the same time. The tired Ka'an snapped his fingers softly.

"Go to hell with your sad faith! Pastor! Alan, the descendant of Nure God's choice!"

Listening to the familiar snapping fingers, the dying guard of the golden shoe suddenly looked like a shining light, coughing up blood, holding on to his broken body, and got up again! She tightly grasped Ka'an's horseshoes, seven small golden beads, from her neck, slowly fell on the moist soil-in that moment, seven magnificent and hot flame clouds, accompanied by seven deafenings The sound of the explosion completely swallowed the two of them! ! ! Even hundreds of feet away, Painhurs was affected by the violent explosion. The hot residual temperature licked his pale skin into a terrifying red.

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Chapter One Hundred and Nineteen: The Natural Enemy of the Dead

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A terrifying shock wave, wrapped in red blood, fragmented white bones and flesh, raged every inch of the land in a radius of a hundred feet! The scorching smell of roasted meat made the people who were all around dumbfounded, covering their noses with fear. And the descendant of God, standing at the forefront of the army, raised his arms against the sky-raising flames, and laughed up to the sky! It is like a terrible demon dancing wildly in the abyss of fire.

"What a ruthless method! Sending a double to participate in a duel, it is better to win, if you lose, then order the double to use a fireball necklace, and die with the opponent-with an extremely loyal underling, in exchange for the life of the enemy's Supreme King. This transaction is safe to lose and not to make a profit."

Painhurs secretly raised Toria's level of danger by several levels, and then kicked her morale level down the bottomless abyss with one hoof.

"Priests of the Holy Fire! Your Supreme King, fall here! Surrender! I will give you the status and respect you deserve! Those who follow me prosper, and those who oppose me perish!"

The descendants of the God-chosen strolled leisurely towards the direction of the castle. The silver ponytail swayed from side to side like a pendulum, indicating that she is extremely happy now.

"It's not over yet! Toria!!!"

Suddenly, a dark figure, accompanied by wisps of dark tail smoke, rushed out of the sea of ​​flames, and roared at the descendants of God's choice! Everyone looked intently, the sacred Huo Ka'an, hadn't been torn into bloody fragments by the seven consecutive terrifying flame explosions?

"Sorry, I let you down, Holy Fire, Holy Fire, how do you think I got my nickname? Huh?" All the clothes and armor of the Supreme King were buried in the flames, burned and melted by the terrifying heat, but There are no scars on the surface of the body. A massive ketone body that resembles an ancient elven marble sculpture, almost perfect proportion, is exposed in everyone's pupils.

"It's a pity, then, I have to kill you myself." Toria's brows hidden behind the armor slightly frowned, and then stretched out again, accompanied by deafening thunder, right hand from her waist Draw out a horrible long sword wrapped in thousands of electric arcs.

"You have no armor, strong arms, and no weapons. Come on, how do you want to die?"

"Kneel to your Supreme King." Ka'an said lightly.

"What?" The descendant of God's Choice raised his brows. Speaking contemptuously. "Are you too weak to admit your failure? Ka'an?"

"I said, I order you, a mare, who is unscrupulous in order to achieve its goal, to kneel to me!"

Ka'an instantly took out the oak emblem that was soaked in saliva from his mouth to avoid being burned by the flames, and held it high! The phantom of Skerritt, which was as large as a mountain, quietly appeared on the sky, covering the entire battlefield under his terrifying shadow that obscured the sky.

All the horses on the scene, like a mouse meeting a cat, trembled all over in fright, kneeling to the ground involuntarily, including the descendants of God's choice who were so arrogant.

She knelt under the sacred fire hoof in humiliation, and the magical objects on her body were shining with arcane brilliance. However, any magical item could not break the fear and obedience of Skerritt flowing in the blood flowing in the sagittarius.

"Why do you all kneel down, what is that man in the sky? Christina? Why are you lying on the ground, who can just tell me what happened!"

Painhurs looked around at the kneeling parliament army inexplicably. He distressedly wiped away the beads of sweat from Christina's temples, and tried to lift his lover from the ground, but failed.

This guy from another parallel universe, naturally, could not be Skerrit's heir. And Liu Yuan, who grew up on the land of atheism, is even less likely to worship a god who has disappeared for hundreds of years. Therefore, the emblem of the god of nature and community is not for this man and horse who has passed through... Play any role!

"Yes, the clan of Painhurs was destroyed by monsters when he was young! He was not bound by our religious creeds! As for the descendants...Skerritt was not the first man and horse. Now only my love can move freely!"

Cristina suddenly wanted to understand something, tried to resist the pressure of the divine, and roared loudly. "Quick! Kill the damn Supreme King! The thing in his hand can restrain the freedom of men and horses!"

"Kill him! Kill him! Kill him!!!" The parliament army who was forced to kneel on the ground suddenly burst out with a terrifying and terrifying roar. Centaur does believe in Skerrit, but they admire the freedom of liberation more than a spiritual symbol that has disappeared for hundreds of years. Enslaved by a small badge, doing things against your will? This sounds scarier than death!

And when the Supreme King saw a pale and handsome fellow man and horse, he did not succumb to the oak emblem. Under the pressure of that divine nature, he stood like a group of chickens standing in a knelt army? The exhausted Ka'an, his eyes widened in horror! Can't believe what happened before me!

"Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!!!" Seeing the unexpected happening before his eyes, the exhausted Supreme King hurriedly snatched the natural disaster blade with lightning and thunder from Toria's hands-he Having not yet figured out the true power of the badge, his army of priests also succumbed to the pressure of the divine, unable to come and support themselves.

If the control is released here, then Ka'an will be torn to pieces by the extremely angry parliament army.

Thinking of this, the sacred fire ran to the north without turning back, as long as he returned to the fortress, and then released the control, then the uncontrolled white horse was torn to pieces-that guy must die!

As for singles with him? What a joke! The ghost knows what that guy's profession and ability are. Whoever loves to do such a high-risk thing!

"call--"

Suddenly, Ka'an's eyes went dark, and there were countless ghosts. A torrent of death composed of bones gushes out from Painhurs' hands. The wave of death rushes, whizzes, screams, and climbs upward along the six limbs of the sacred fire, instantly depriving the opponent of his vision.

"Blindness! Skerritt bless! He doesn't carry any musical instruments, so this guy is a necromancer or wizard!" Ka'an almost jumped up happily! A sacred and inviolable golden light instantly dispelled the cold death torrent, allowing the Supreme King to see this beautiful world again-the blue sky, the green grassland, the army of men and horses surrendered under his emblem, and a... ···Dark green ghost tentacles.

"Sizzle!!!"

The ghost hand entwined with the dark green poisonous cloud, at the speed of thunder, on the front leg of Ka'an, drew a scar with deep bones. On both sides of the wound, the tender muscles that looked like the lips of a baby quickly rotted and shrank, accompanied by red blood, flowing out a thick juice that exuded a foul smell.

The left front hoof of the sacred fire was immediately paralyzed by the necromancy, like a motorbike that suddenly pressed the front brake in the process of rushing through the wind, the whole horse fell forward under the action of inertia, and continued forward. After rolling for several laps, a deep gully was plowed on the ground, and the bones all over the body were wailing painful for this injury!

"Ghost Hand, Ghoul Touch! Long live Skerritt! The enemy is a necromancer!" Riding on the toxin before numbing his body, Ka'an prayed to the god again for magic, he had six limbs. Mukuro once again shone with brilliant golden light, expelled the arcane magic of the undead, and healed his wounds by the way!

"I hate priests! Their magical skills are simply natural enemies of necromantic spells! The ones that lift the curse, the ones that remove the toxins... have been restrained too seriously!"

Painhurs frowned and ran forward while pulling out the compound longbow behind him. The sharp cluster of arrows aimed at Ka'an's throat!

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Chapter One Hundred and Twenty: Hell Dog

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Along with the pious prayers, the sacred Huo Ka'an once again opened up a new magic field. Red, orange, yellow, green, green, blue, blue, and purple...the endless splendid colors are twisted and squirming on the surface of the shield, making it look like a chaotic graffiti painted by children at random, and as if What an abstract master, a crazy picture created by painstaking efforts.

Painhurs frowned. The colorful entropy shield that exuded brilliant light, like the crazy spinning colorful ball lights in the disco, seriously interfered with his aim, and shot two arrows in a row. No way, the pale white horse had to increase its speed to the limit, and the four slender horseshoes turned into afterimages, and the whole horse was like a pale gust of wind, whizzing towards the Supreme King!

"It's so fast!"

Seeing the pale phantom approaching behind him, Ka An, who was hiding inside the Entropy Light Shield, frowned uncomfortably. It seems that I can't run back to the castle, so let's go to war. How can a spellcaster fight melee at close range and win the battle?

The supreme king skillfully turned his direction, while speeding up and running wildly, he made a 180-degree bend on the grassland, waving the sword of natural disasters that he randomly snatched from the descendants of God, accompanied by the deafening sound of thunder. , And the flickering pale electric light, slammed Painhurs head-on!

"Calm, calm, the opponent is very strong, but his armor is burned by flames, and there is not much magic left, I have the hope of winning..." The pale white horse turned his head and looked at the divine being overwhelmed by it. On the ground, Christina, who could not move, her dark pupils, became more and more determined.

"No, this battle must be won!"

Facing the supreme king with a mighty thunderbolt in his hand, Painhurs charged forward, while quietly pulling out a primitive candle from his skin, holding his back quietly, and gently tapping his white index finger. Bomb, let the cast material made of animal fat, accompanied by a faint pink shimmer, draw an elegant arc in the air, and gently drop to the ground.

The entire action was completed in the blind spot of the Supreme King's vision, without being noticed by him.

Thirty feet! Twenty feet! Ten feet!

Two sturdy male centaurs, like two full-powered cars, slammed together! Pain Hess' two-handed battle axe is a bit longer than the double-enchanted one-handed sword after all. Its unpretentious axe blade is the first to approach the fragile flesh and blood body of Ka'an than the point of the sword entangled with electric current.

"Alan, Nure Scarlett!!!"

Looking at the pale white horse close at hand, a crazy grin appeared on the cheeks of the sacred fire. There was no magic to resist long-range attacks around the opponent. His wrist shook fiercely, and the natural disaster war blade entwined with thunder and electricity came out of his hand. , Stabbed Painhurs' throat first!

"call--"

The sword of the natural disaster was like a horrible thunderbolt in the clear sky, accompanied by the deafening sound of thunder, it instantly penetrated the body of the pale white horse and fell heavily on the lawn dozens of feet away.

But what it passed through was nothing but an illusory gust of wind. Between the electric light and flint, Painhurs was the first to transform into an illusory storm, passing straight through the blade of thunder, and after the body of the Supreme King, Immediately restore the flesh and blood entity, raise the sharp axe in his hand high, and slash it to Ka'an's back!

"Pouch!!"

The Supreme King hurriedly turned his body to the side, trying to avoid the opponent. But after all, he was still a step too late, only avoiding the vital point, the sharp giant axe, and drew a stern arc in the air, like a ruin, cut through the flesh and skin of the sacred fire and crisp flesh, and smashed the supreme king's firmness. His tendon and bones cut off his left hind leg.

The red blood, like a flood that bursts a bank, gushes out from the break of the horse's leg that is smooth and flat like a mirror under the pumping of two hearts.

"Good job! Come on! Pain Hess! Pain Hess! Pain Hess!" Seeing the acting chief of the Bloodfury Clan, he charged off and took off one of the other's legs and was forced to kneel to the ground. A large swath of parliamentary army was crushed in darkness, and bursts of ecstasy burst out suddenly!

"Damn--" The descendant of God's Choice maintained an extremely humiliating posture, leaning on the wet grassland, twisting his soft body uncomfortably, his silver beautiful eyes spinning wildly. She thinks more thoroughly than the others. What if the second in command of the Bloodfury clan takes that badge and becomes the second highest king, what should she do!

"Stop! Stop! Painhurs, yes, as long as you don't kill me, I will appoint you as my right-hand man! In my kingdom, I have a lofty status under one person and above ten thousand people! You want I can give you anything! Anything!"

Ka'an endured the severe pain from his lower body and raised his left hand holding the god emblem high, screaming in horror! On that vicissitudes of life, there was a cowardly expression that was as timid as a mouse, and endless tears filled his amber pupils, running freely along the ravines on the face of the Supreme King.

However, his right hand was quietly behind his back, and at an incredible speed, he squeezed a large number of mysterious gestures.

The pale white horse was unmoved, and raised the blood-stained battle axe high in his hand.

"As long as you spare my life, I will give you this oak emblem and the method of use! You will become the supreme king of all horses! At that time, no one can refuse your orders, and their lives and deaths are yours. In the first thought, all the girls' tents will be opened for you-as long as you let me go, all these beautiful fantasies will come true!"

This sudden huge temptation made Painhurs's movements stagnant. The Supreme King and everyone, Ma Weiming, was based on the fact that the situation was too urgent before, and he only thought of the horror of that emblem.

But, think about it from another angle, if you own it, you can own everything about the centaur! Even Toria, who is aloof and who doesn't look pleasing to the eye, has to obey herself and obediently offer the two chaos gems she owns, without having to hide any secrets of the crown.

Seeing that the breathing of the pale white horse in front of him became heavier, his handsome face gradually became greedy and distorted. Ka'an caught the moment when the opponent's heart was shaking, and quickly sang a very pious prayer. With the right hand gesture behind his back, he guided a golden and red two-color intertwined, extremely magnificent pillar of flames, accompanied by people. The creepy burning sound fell from the sky!

The blazing flames of heaven swallowed Painhurs in an instant!

"Greedy will kill you, kid."

The Supreme King quickly shredded his frightened and cowardly facial disguise. Amid the heartbreaking wailing of the parliament army, the wound of the broken leg was barely healed. He stood up slantingly, slowly turned back, and tried to retrieve the Thunder Sword that had fallen to the ground. However, at the moment he turned around, he was stunned.

The grassland was desecrated by some white dirty liquid. The melting white candle squirmed his sticky body, smearing a huge three-fold ring on the ground. The ring and the ring were filled with words and totems that the Supreme King could not understand. At the center of the circle, there was a ferocious dog's head wrapped in flame runes.

And the long sword that was snatched, fell to the front of the circle so immortally!

"call--"

Along with the formation of the central dog head pattern, the entire summoning circle burst out incomparably dazzling blood fire. A vicious dog the size of a pony,

The huge vicious dog didn't have a trace of hair on his body. The dark skin covered with wrinkles, clinging to its firm spine and ribs, strands of crimson flames that seemed to come from hell, wrapped around each dagger-sized claw. And quickly meandering and winding around its whole body, the thick black smoke produced by the burning of the flames rushed straight into the blue sky.

Suddenly, the vicious dog let out a stern roar at the Supreme King. In the mouth of the blood basin, the most terrifying thing was not the countless dark and ferocious fangs, but the end of the throat, which was twisted, dancing, and burning. The flames of hell!

Cerberus!