Snorri took off Varaya's divine cup from his waist and poured it from his head. The peeling and dents on the stone statue's surface were miraculously repaired under the lingering green light. The alarm sounded loudly in his mouth, and he faced the mysterious power of Terror.
It must be adjusted to the best condition.
"Ha ha!"
The three-headed hound was not feeling well either. The impact that was directed towards the soul and capable of injuring a demigod was obviously a huge burden on it. The bottom head drooped down, spitting out its scarlet tongue and breathing hard.
The thick neck twisted strangely in many directions. The right head was staring at the second generation Slann who were not far away who were running the awakening ritual at a critical point so that their bodies were shaking.
Temple Guard Chapter.
Afraid of its ability to travel through space, the dwarves did not dare to act rashly. In the local battlefield on the pyramid steps, time was on his side. The number of flesh hounds temporarily summoned from the void was also limited, and they were the most elite stargazing room guards in the entire Lustria.
They will all be banished soon.
"Woof!"
Khorne's pet dog has a sense of war, and its head with the power of space barked hoarsely. It is not difficult to see from the eyes oozing blood and tears that it squeezed out all the power in a last ditch effort.
Knowing that short-distance space jumps could not get rid of the stone statue that could control the storm, he was afraid that Rank would change the use of authority. Snorri's whole body tightened, and boundless force was generated in the space to hold him in place while constantly squeezing him.
"Woof woof!"
The barking finally took on a sense of pride and lightness. As the vengeance hound of the Lord of Skulls, only the weak individuals who could be killed by the bloodthirsty demons commanding the army are worthy of being hunted by the Horror Slan.
"How dare you hurt your dog! I don't have the guts."
Snorri weakly exerted all his strength and swung the warhammer with both hands, slamming it up and down again and again. The thread of time was as hard to grasp as quicksand, and Snorri managed to hold on for several blows and finally lowered his head.
Seeing the body of the hound gradually disintegrating soundly, Snorri finally let out a sigh of relief. The level up allowed a new force to be injected into my exhausted body. Just as I was waiting to regroup and return to the battle, I discovered that the Horror Slan had actually transformed.
Pieces of light spots gradually formed a new chaotic rift behind the ritual whirlpool.
"boom!"
Feeling its lock on him and its tyrannical power like a prison, Snorri smiled on his face but let out a long sigh in his heart. I agreed to join the blood god because I suspected that he would be a weak barrier to the Gu Realm.
Let's take action - even if we take action, the target should be Croka's remains instead of me, a big dwarf.
"Did you come as soon as you got there?"
Standing up with his war hammer, Snorri was ready to understand the difficult puppy. The experience required for each level increased exponentially, but the strengthened little secret keeper was also calculated as a little devil. Now I
It's just one step away from reaching full level.
"You haven't breathed yet? I am heavier than you, so did you fall harder?"
When I was full of energy and had all my means at my disposal, I thought I didn't have a great chance of getting through it. But now, compared to begging for mercy, it seems that the heroes who died were more in vain.
Running slowly with seven claws on the ground, Shilan seemed to be able to touch the inner skin of Luo Jia's body and the thick fat on the outside. The spatial confinement was its newly learned killing move, and no one in the world has ever broken free of it.
"Puff!"
I ejected like a locomotive, ran down the platform and tackled the puppy down like a rugby player. It was too complicated. Luo Jiayan gritted her teeth and rushed out of the guardrail at the top of the pyramid without slowing down and locking Shilan!
The head covered by the spiked wingless helmet shook slightly, and then the small hand wrapped in brass gloves casually picked up a skull at his feet. Khorne raised his hand and looked at it, as if recalling who it was.
Behind the cranial base.
"It's over, right? I want to see how much better he can reverse it!"
The impact of rolling down made Snorri's chest hurt even when he breathed, but he was still hesitant to agree. I had reason to be a killing machine dominated by madness and anger.
"call!"
Under the throne, there sat a giant god who towered over the sky and the earth. His tone sounded happy and angry, but his majesty that could not be doubted was like a heavy hammer hitting everyone's heart.
"Ahem! Ho..."
There is room for mortals to identify and speculate. He stood up from the armrest, twisted his waist and threw it with his hands. The Chaos Fissure was unbearably fluctuating, and then, a small bloody star spurted out from it!
"Woof~woo~"
Snorri gasped and threw a Valaya ritual under him. The violent contact with the ancient saint on the apron exceeded the injury tolerance, and the god's state of ascending to earth was forced to be released.
"Blood sacrifice to the blood god, skull sacrifice to the skull throne!"
The Pyramid of the Ancient Saint's Advent in Itaza was very steep. A man and a dog rolled up from the platform and steps. The collision between stones and stones, flesh and stones made a sound all the way.
Shilan was afraid that only the right side of his head was left, and he was breathless. In a voice that was almost whimpering, the milky white light spread to the whole body. The body that was torn and bruised became intact as before - it looked like a complicated cure, but in fact it was
Retrieve the past from the long river of time.
The appearance of the master made the Khorne demonic army go completely crazy. Some of the bloodthirsty demons looked at Luo Jiayan with a bit of envy. He condescended to recruit him personally, and the prospects before and after becoming a demon are naturally limited.
Squinting my eyes, I could see through the cracks a sky covered with jagged cracks shrouded in the bloody setting sun. As the cracks gradually stabilized, a blood-stained brass throne decorated with skulls of various colors appeared.
"We must win! Glory to us!"
In the past battles, he traveled through the void to a dead end and interfered with the stimulation of time-delayed protective magic. The mage who could burn the sky and cook the sea with a heavy claw was particularly strong like blood tofu.
"This is a pity."
"Bang!"
Snorri dared to bet whether the Ranks didn't have the most advanced means of self-defense. With an earth-shattering roar, I once again gave everything I had. The word "break" turned into a substantial sound wave and completely destroyed the confinement of space!
"Boom, boom! Poof!"
"I'm sorry, but I obey."
For the warriors who have tempered their physical bodies and martial arts to the extreme, and are fighting against each other, our sea of consciousness lacks training and protection. We only rely on contact. A soul impact is enough to turn them into madmen or even hollow bodies.
"You said that the trap is for you!"
"He knows that you like a weak warrior. Give him a chance, praise your name, and fight with you."
"I'll break it for you!!"
Although Shi Lan's idea is wrong, it has the upper hand in the direct collision between authority and authority. The power of space is too low and unpredictable. Whether it is due to talent or other random encounters, it can only be mastered by a beast.
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At the same moment, Snorri guessed what was happening. He opened his mouth against the restraints and tried his best to open his mouth. However, as he spat out word after word, the power of the oath was transformed into a magical spell, and the stone statue moved with difficulty.