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Chapter 387 Blasphemy

The fallen secluded forest erased the obstacles to the vision, and the long wind washed away the door. The mistress of Dengli stepped on the steps piled up by poisonous bees and reached the height where the disc magic weapon stayed. The magic weapon that pulled the direction was in Dengli.

The mistress opened her arms as if holding the moon, floating towards her

In front of him, the purple light gradually weakened, and the purple rhyme incantation engraved in the center of the magic weapon in a five-pointed star array broke away from the magic circle and was projected in the air. The chains around the magic weapon also began to squirm, and the star array spell

Wenfen is arranged in the center of the overall quasi-circular outline of the Koleda Forest.

The vague vibrato began to become clear. The swarms of poisonous bees flying in the air followed the incantations listed on the magic circle and filled the empty space left by the lowering of the forest. The starlight magic circle slowly lowered, witnessing

People attending this ceremony heard the divine voice that surged through the ear canals and reverberated in the brain. Black thorn sticks poked out from under the altars. The surface of the thorn sticks was covered with shimmering sacrificial inscriptions. They were like a

meridians connected

Altars are isolated from each other, and the black swamp swallows up the muddy soil. The bodies of those altar creatures, who are both prey and hunters, automatically crack open countless flat wounds. Mottled blood flows along the altar into the swamp. Withered branches collapse under the collapse of Kelai.

The core area of ​​Dayoulin grows, entangling death but embracing life. The altar that was swallowed up by the sudden collapse of the swamp and the sacrifices crawling on it were swallowed under the rotating and sticky swamp.

In the central area of ​​the Koleda Forest, which was slowly returning to calm, the withered thorns that broke through the pond where the piles of rotten bones were piled up grew upwards and closed together. Under Dawn's somewhat stunned gaze, a huge lifeless ancient tree stood tall in the Ke Laida Forest.

Above the secluded forest of Laida, it turns into a couplet of thorns

The bodies of the black spiders leading to the altar melted and merged into the swamp. The grieving souls that once confused Dawn followed the climbing ancient trees entangled with dead vines that were still rushing out of the dark swamp. They were ignited in the middle, blossoming.

The ghostly blue soul fire blooms and falls on the bare and withered branches.

Under the cold flames, red spots lit up on the surface of the dark swamp. What broke through the spots and caught the sight of the group were the same red dead branches. As the dead branches stained with different colors poured into the ancient trees,

A point of crystal stands out from the spreading branches, and the deep fragrance of the branches spreads across the entire Koleda Forest.

The magic circle gradually became level with the dark water, and the plump jade fruit spread out from the top of the dead and decayed ancient tree seemed like a bright moon spreading silence and depth. Standing on the steps covered with poisonous bees, the Mistress of Pebbles

Take off the gray-green cross worn in front of your neck and paint

Dark phosphorescence diffused in the swamp where the shadows gathered at night, and the phosphorescence reflected the shadows gathering the soul flower, making it even more dazzling. When the phosphorescence was concentrated under the bright moon fruit, they saw in a trance what was really hanging in the sky.

The silver moon is bathed in the brilliance of stars.

When the mistress of the gravel dropped the gray-green cross and fell into the black pool, the full moon was intact, and the clear light washed away the evil soul fire filled with injustice and anger among the dead trees, and the cold and sunken branches seemed to be injected with life.

The greedy and violent black spirits are dying. They should have roared

Xiao struggled hard but chose to wait calmly for his fate. His flesh and blood shriveled up inch by inch, and his blood was stripped away. What flowed along the altar was their life and their shackles. When the black water fell silent again, the bright moon was wiped out.

Stretching dry branches and vines hold them up.

"We are willing to abandon the new moon and turn our backs to our homeland, and we also long for the arrival of partners who can scare all living beings and establish an alliance with the great Spider Mother!" Mistress Dengli raised her hands, "The Spider Mother will set a beacon for our allies! Blood is

Gifts, souls as a feast, and the moon and astrolabe on your back, please enjoy all of these to guide the direction of your allies!"

The moonlight was blurred, and the life priests and messengers who stood in front of the black swamp and kept their original positions knelt down on one knee, leaned down, and stretched their arms into the muddy swamp. Miriam and Dawn stood in the team separately.

Like flags on both sides, the smog that enveloped them unknowingly transformed into tiny poisonous bees offering sacrifices to the spirits. At dawn, they resembled honey.

Lean remained motionless, and the interference from the soul was still unresolved. Just as he was imagining how Rose would collect the sacrifices, his eardrums suddenly shook. Following the sound, the strong wind cleared away poisons of all sizes.

, the mountains collapsed, causing the ground to shake violently, waves of dust and smoke rolled out, and the bright moon fruits became brighter inch by inch.

"Roar!" The roaring sound destroyed the barrier in the path of the black shadow that covered the sky. Its long and arrogant wings drove away the wind and waves. Its ferocious and majestic head looked down at the world. Its black scales were as pure as washing. It crossed over the domineering and murderous lava.

The lava mine where the lizard lives, passing by the gray jackals and weasels that pray to it, and stepping over the frightened dog heads buried under the mine...

Everywhere they went, all the creatures that had not been blessed by the big terrifying spider paid respect to the monster that represented another terror in the underground world. When it flapped its broad wings, it looked up and looked down at the festival participants who knelt in front of it.

, but it was stuck in sight by the tempting fruit that drove it crazy. The bright moon, just as the Mistress Tongli described, they summoned their allies.

"..." A deep voice came out of the black dragon's throat. It barely held back the burning (desire) fire in its heart and asked in ancient and solemn language.

"..." Mistress Dengli also answered in a long and varied tone.

Facing the overlord who is flying across the sky and spreading the dark panic and plague, Dawn's heart can't help but feel a little heavy. Dragon slaying is a legendary myth, a classic plot that is popular in countless novels, and bathing the body in dragon blood to gain indestructible divine power.

, however, in the real face of such a complete

Faced with the great life that is destined to become an extraordinary state, Liming cannot regard dragon slaying as a joke. Even though they are so far apart, Liming can still feel the strong limbs under the shadow of the limbs cast by the moon fruit above her head.

The terrifying power contained within.

"Are you scared?" Li Ming suddenly felt a tap on his shoulder. He mistakenly thought it was an illusion. After all, this was Rose's sacrificial site, although he had previously teased him about sneaking in front of Rose when a group of life-sacrificial masters were sacrificing Rose.

It is difficult to escape the influence of this power of faith if you personally experience the grandeur of the altar.

"Don't forget our agreement." A chill ran down Liming's spine. He turned around to look for Mirien, only to find that she was standing dozens of meters away from him, looking at the end of the festival.

Suddenly, he realized that the restriction of Tongpo had been lifted. Using the all-round perspective that he had returned to after a long absence, he monitored the movements of every life priest and messenger. At this moment, they all turned their faces to the black swamp and had no time to pay attention to Li Ming's small movements.

"I won't let you fight against them. Take out the larvae from the storage ring." Liming clenched his fist, and the sight Tongpo returned told him that Mirien had no chance to talk to him. Behind him, Liming also

There are no life sacrificers at all, not even the dark tauren and drows. Who slapped him on the shoulder?

"Don't doubt me. This is an agreement. You have no right to refuse!" Dawn had already made up his mind to strategically ignore it. Although he was happy to see the dark elves fall into turmoil so that he could have a chance to fish in troubled waters, he was immediately Luo.

How can Rose watch this? Making unnatural little moves is simply telling Rose to kill herself quickly. However, Dawn is also thinking about a question, who is this voice? Miriam?

"They won't find you. You are blessed and unique." It enlightened Dawn tirelessly. In the sky, the conversation between the mistress and the black dragon seemed to be about to end. The black dragon had impatiently approached many times.

bright

In front of the moon fruit, I tried to swallow it in one gulp. It was like trying to usher in the perfect harvest of the moon fruit. The soul fire was extinguished one after another. The ancient tree without the soul flower decoration was just an empty frame. Only the pulp produced on the top of the tree sipped the essence and crystal clear.

Transparent.

"Do you want to see the Evil God's stronghold disappear? Then you won't be able to interact with Rose. Your space spells are enough to help you achieve this trivial thing!" Dawn's indifference finally made the voice a little urgent, Dawn

Thinking about it

But the other party realized that the evil god's stronghold was there? What was that? Could it be the strange stone statue he happened to bump into when he met Rose? No way? If that could be regarded as the evil god's stronghold, why didn't those guys from the life priest just destroy it?

It needs to be left vacant separately.

"Roar!" The deafening roar made Dawn raise her head subconsciously. Mistress Dingli shook her head. The black dragon opened its mouth covered in thick scales, revealing its sword teeth. Just the silhouette of the teeth exceeded the entire body of Mistress Dingli.

Body, that is an absolutely unfair confrontation.

"You don't really think that you relied on those two souls to make Rose regress, do you? Do you really think so? Then you underestimate Rose's possessiveness of the godhead. She can't grasp it.

But I am afraid that we will swallow up her faith silently. She needs you, so she gives you this honor. In other words, I

I am your savior, and Mirion is the same. It is my credit that you can stand here smoothly. If you don't believe it, just wait for the black dragon to swallow the moon fruit. It's just like that, Zhamu

The chaos in the town will end here. Once I am caught, you will not be of much use to Rose.

After all, in order to collect precious faith against Rose, we have to choose an alliance. We will suffer both losses and gain prosperity. Waiting for Rose to calm us down, in the underground world, except for those old guys who live in a simple way and do not move out once in a thousand years, there are still many people in the underground world.

With those dispensable taboo areas, the entire underground world will completely fall into Rose's hands.

In that case, what will she do next? She can't just collect underground beliefs with peace of mind, otherwise she won't insert the night elves into the black market. I'm afraid your sea clan will also be affected, and maybe this will have a negative impact on the entire sea clan.

It's a good thing for us, but what about you? You won't have a chance to turn around! You need us!"

Is this thing really an evil god? Why do you feel like all the information has been read by this guy? It can’t be Rose fishing, right? No way, right?

"I've said everything that needs to be said, so just take it seriously and don't regret it!"

...

I hate this kind of thing that gives you a choice casually. Strong people make their own choices. Dawn smiled bitterly in her heart. Logically speaking, only Dawn herself should know about the recovery of larvae in the Koleda Forest, but Million

It will be an evil god's belief

Disciple, this makes Li Ming unsure. How did Mirien make the scorpion elves rebel? How did Mirien become wanted by the life priest in Zhamu Town? Mirien seemed not to be in a meditative state.

There is no aura of the spider mother's care. However, Li

Ming couldn't understand why Rose was willing to give Mirien and him blessings, even at the expense of destroying the original Calanda? Just because Dawn could find the evil god? But Dawn herself didn't know how she could find the evil god. There was a high probability that

It seems that Mirien is more likely to be a follower of the evil god. As for why Rose did not discover it, this may be due to the evil god's method of stealing Rose's faith. It seems that this guy is so active in the ceremony to worship Rose.

, I’m afraid it really has some connections.

But, what if all this is the guess that Li Ming first thought of, and Rose just doubted herself and set up a trap for fishing?

No! Rose won't go fishing! Even if this guy doubts himself, he will definitely squeeze out all his value before trying to kill him. Otherwise, Rose will definitely not give so many opportunities to Dawn, who has offended her. The evil god's words are

real!

"Buzz!" Just as Dawn disappeared silently among the life-sacrificial masters and messengers, the negotiation in the sky seemed to have finally come to an end. The black dragon let out an excited roar, and Dawn shrank the one in the storage shell in the palm of his hand.

The larvae cling to the bark of dead trees.

"roar!"...


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