The gods are offered by the indigenous peoples of this world. Although they are high in the sky, they are also tightly locked by the power of faith.
Maybe they were very arrogant in the past, but at this moment, they were particularly under great pressure as the primary goal of the monsters in the abyss.
There are definitely many demons like Orlhuga who try to taste what kind of taste of the gods are.
After all, even in the bottomless abyss, they are all high-end products.
Of course, in the low-level world, those garbage that dares to be called gods if they are not as powerful as two tanks are not included. That kind of waste can only be used to stuff teeth.
In fact, if you really want to give up, these gods are abandoning their own priesthood, their divine character, and even the kingdom of God, and they have no chance to forcibly escape from the shackles of this world and get rid of the threats of Carto and others. But they are done with nothing.
Even if they successfully escape, they are basically equivalent to half-dead fat pigs, and it is better to fight to the death.
Compared to them who can still compete, the mortal race at the bottom is the most unlucky side.
Because no matter how hard it works, the outcome has nothing to do with them, and the final result can only depend on whether the gods are powerful or not.
There is no benefit in winning, but you can't escape if you lose.
Typical life of leeks.
This is also the main reason why Orhuga thinks that no matter how much they discuss, it will be useless. All the results depend on whether the gods can hang.
The gods successfully dealt with Carto, and Orlhuga immediately ran away without looking back.
Karto dealt with the gods, and everyone from top to bottom had to give it to you for free.
Orlhuga could only prepare to run away in advance while the boss had not cleared the market, otherwise he would probably have been cleaned up.
It can be said that if any of these two sides wins, he will have no benefit, and he can only escape.
So the result he was most looking forward to was that both sides would suffer losses, and that would make him feel more comfortable and could slowly waste his time in this world.
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Another corner of the hall.
Several gorgeously dressed women gathered together at some point.
Their race, age, and even strength are completely different.
The only thing in common is that they are all beautiful!
And now, they were looking at Golaner with a very hostile gaze.
One of the women asked the others with malice: "You guess how long can this woman stay with Orlhuga?"
Another woman continued: "After all, it's legendary, it's so fresh, half a month?"
"Stay for another ten days?"
"Stay for another seven days?"
Faced with their uncovered malice, Gorlan soon noticed.
He looked at them with a disgust.
But when she saw the appearance of those people clearly, the disgust on her face turned into condescending contempt in a short period of time.
It aroused the other party even more anger, and the anger of both eyes almost formed a substance.
Gorlan laughed sarcastically and said, "Isn't this Orlhaga's ex-female companion, former female companion, former female companion...?"
The tone was full of his pride as a winner and his belittlement towards the people in front of him.
For a moment, the onlookers around him smelled the smell of gossip, and they didn't even negotiate business, turned their eyes over and prepared to watch the excitement.
After all, the wonderful scene of legendary strong men jealous in order to compete for the sake of the trend is really rare.
At the center of this battle, Orlhaga still looked very calm in the face of everyone present, and was not shaken at all because of the big fight between his girlfriend in front of him. He was so calm that he had nothing to do with the situation in front of him.
The same thing for yourself.
It fully demonstrates that as long as you have a good attitude, you can be calm in any situation.
A mere fight is just a small problem!
Although many people present were unhappy with him, they had to admit that he was indeed a character.
At least, if this situation happens to them, they will probably be worried!
Perhaps this is the mutual appreciation between scumbags.
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While Orlhuga faced his girlfriend's big fight, a certain swamp hundreds of kilometers away from Mixing.
There is a thick gray fog here all year round, and there are various twisted plants and poisonous snakes and insects in the corners. Occasionally, there are some things that don’t know what they are yelling, which makes adventurers passing by often sigh.
If you don’t bury a few people in the plot every day, you are wasting resources. It can be said that it is a Feng Shui treasure land that does not require the scenes of a ghost movie.
Sarah, who was blackmailed by Orlhuga not long ago, was hiding in a cave created by spells directly below the swamp with dozens of guys who didn't look like good people.
Putting the crystal statue in the center of a magic ceremony, she ordered her assistant next to her with a serious expression: "First follow the process and distort the anti-evil technique on the outer side of this statue, be careful not to destroy it, after all,
Can be recycled."
"yes."
The assistant responded respectfully.
Then he led more than a dozen church members to the next to the statue with tools and began to use various runes to block the evil spirits on its surface step by step, slowly activate the evil god summoning ritual inside it, and release it
Export real power.
Not long after, with every magic method on the surface of the statue, it was twisted by various blood to the opposite meaning. The appearance of the crystal statue has changed from crystal clear sacred ethereal to blood-red ghostly evil, light
It makes people feel a chill if they are left there.
That is the biological instinct sense of crisis that prompts dangerous information.
Looking at the scene, Sarah smiled satisfiedly: "Very good, then start preparing for the master's arrival ceremony."
With her words, dozens of monsters in a coma were pushed around the magic ceremony.
When the ritual knife with runes engraved into them stabbed into their bodies, a large amount of blood quickly oozed out from their wounds. Then, under the power of the ritual, it automatically centered on the crystal statue and slowly outlined a layer on the ground.
Brand new magic circle.
The excess blood gathered on the abdomen of the crystal statue, where a blood-colored egg half-human tall formed.
"Dongdongdongdong..."
A burst of heartbeat began to sound, echoing from slow to fast in the cave.
When the frequency gradually reached a certain level, everyone present had a premonition: "He has come!"
"Puff!"
As if the tough leather was being torn apart, a thin figure about one meter tall slowly walked out of the blood-colored giant egg.
"call……"
After a few breaths, as the heart in his chest quickly stirred like a bellows, the skin on his body began to harden quickly and became more resilient. He had a certain degree of strength in a very short period of time.
Defense.
In the nervous gaze of Sarah and others, the figure slowly said the first sentence, and his voice was a bit like a middle-aged man in his thirties and forties: "Go and prepare some blood food for me, this body still needs it.
Strengthen it."
Orlhuga, who is far away from Mi's characteristics, looked at the women who were still quarreling beside her, and thought with a little disappointed heart: "Is it just a clone... If it's the real person, you can take the opportunity to do it.
If you change the coordinates of the arrival, sell him directly to Carto and the others, you should be able to make a profit..."