Acceptance of the Heavens Begins with the Devil Fruit Tree

In the depths of the dark forest, there are many city walls and built on the mountain. This is the core area where the Mob people gather.

Although they are remote and blocked from the outside world, the level of civilization of the Mobe people is actually not low. Although the indicators are not as good as those of the kingdoms of the Old World, the Mobe people whose main structure is the tribal alliance are actually not low. It can be regarded as a Tubang Kingdom. The Costa Kingdom was shattered and some of the lucky ones returned to the Dark Forest. They brought a profound impact on the lives of the Mobe people in the Dark Forest and promoted the development of the Mobe people.

Built of black rocks, in the solemn temple, Brenda Hiller, the leader of the Nemesis Church, is praying sincerely to a thorny goddess statue holding a sharp blade.

With the sound of footsteps, people did not dare to interrupt when seeing Brenda's movements, but waited quietly.

"What's the matter? Quentin."

After finishing her prayers, Brenda turned her gaze to the brawny man wearing strong clothes and carrying a big skull sword.

"Head Brenda, according to the latest information, those damned Surtilts have advanced further. Do you think we launched the attack earlier? The boys are already hungry and thirsty."

Although he is the leader of the Möber tribal alliance, Quentin still maintains his humility in the face of Brenda. In the current Möber tribal alliance, the Nemesis Church is the well-deserved ruler.

"Don't worry, my dear boy, we have to be a little patient, and this matter is related to the goddess's major event, I don't want any problems."

With a tragic green light in his eyes, he walked over and looked at Quentin's appearance, Brenda's face showed a gentle smile.

"I see, Brenda head coach."

Although Brenda's answer was contrary to his own ideas, Quentin did not have any rebuttal ideas.

"Remember that during this period of time you need to continuously send people to attack the Surtilts' army, especially their supply line, to create an illusion that we are already in a hurry but helpless."

Looking at the meek Quentin, Brenda added.

"Yes, I'll make arrangements right away, Brenda head coach."

He agreed, and Quentin turned and left the solemn temple, as if it were a cannibal cave.

Looking at Quentin's disappearing back, Brenda knelt down in front of the goddess again.

"Goddess, the prey has stepped into the trap, and your humble servant will certainly offer you the freshest sacrifice."

The bleak green light in his eyes became more intense, and Brenda's shriveled face flashed with enthusiasm.

Everyone knows that the Nemesis Church is a short-lived Cthulhu Church in the Old World, but few people know that the birthplace of the Nemesis Church is actually the Dark Forest, and even the Nemesis has an extremely close relationship with the Mobe .

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Time passed, and it was two months in a flash.

The war went more smoothly than everyone expected. With the veteran Jovanka Best sitting in charge, in order to avoid excessively lengthening the front, even if the war situation is very optimistic, the army of the Kingdom of Surtilt is still fighting steadily and advancing steadily. Although this wastes a lot of opportunities and increases a lot of consumption, it also reduces the possibility of making mistakes. It is completely overwhelming, and in the face of such an offensive, the Mober people retreat and retreat. By now, Sutilt's army has approached the center of Mob's rule.

At night, the sky was dark and there was not even a ray of moonlight.

Under the cover of the night, with a slight wind, each mouthful of fangs, green eyes, large ears, and intestine heads dragging under the neck to fly in the sky. They are the goddess of vengeance. Member of the church.

Phew, a pair of big ears incited, these heads approached the logistics camp of the Kingdom of Surtilt.

"We are about to arrive at the Surtilt camp. I repeat this time our purpose is to destroy their logistics materials, not to kill people. Keep your mouths and remember that the goddess is watching us."

The mouth opened and closed, flying in the front, the head with the strongest green light in his eyes opened.

Hearing this, the other heads nodded and agreed.

Om, the bleak green light skyrocketed, and all the heads were lost in the next moment.

Passing easily through the cordon set by Sutilt around the logistics camp, people from the Church of the Nemesis appeared in the logistics camp.

"let's start."

The terrible green light covered it, isolating the inside and the outside. As the order was issued, accompanied by excited and strange chuckles, each of the heads showed fireball, wind blade and other witchcraft abilities, which ignited the whole in a short while Logistics camp.

Looking at the scene in the logistics camp, most of the heads were immersed in destruction and killing, and only a few people noticed something wrong.

"The defense here seems to be too lax, this shouldn't be."

A cruel green flame was spit out from his mouth, burning a Suttilt soldier into coke, as the person in charge of this operation, Mai Maiti's thoughts turned.

"Perhaps I should leave early."

Turning his gaze in a circle, Maimedi inadvertently reduced his strength.

Rumble, thunder-like horseshoes sounded, blood-colored brilliance cut through the sky, and the tragic green light covering the logistics camp melted like ice and snow at this moment~www.readwn.com~Haha, you mice in the gutter have come. Now, a beast is a beast, and can't bear the slightest smell of meat. "

Accompanied by cheerful and heroic laughter, the Iron-Blooded Knights rushed into the battlefield like a sharp arrow.

The power of the mind is condensed, and the flag of iron and blood is waving. Under the impact of the tyrannical mind power, the heads that were still breathing flames, wind blades and other witchcraft have lost their ability to cast spells.

As the Iron-Blooded Knights entered the arena, nearly a hundred flying skulls were crushed one after another, and there was no force to fight back.

Flying skull magic is the foundation magic of the Nemesis Church. The entry requirement is very low. As long as there is a little extraordinary aptitude, and the belief in the Nemesis is completely able to cultivate this divine art, thus possessing extraordinary powers.

However, although this magical technique is simple to get started, it is very difficult to really achieve something. Only a few of the nearly 100 flying skulls have further abilities. In other words, they are all cannon fodder, although all flying skulls are They master one or several types of witchcraft like fireball, but strictly speaking they are not truly extraordinary, just ordinary people who have some extraordinary powers through clever means.

The core power of flying skull magic is still hatred. The believer cuts off the head of the enemy, and then uses the power of the goddess to perform the magic, swapping the enemy’s head with his own, and they are nourished by mutual hatred. These heads quickly It will have extraordinary power, but while hatred can make people stronger, it can also swallow people's hearts.

In fact, the members of the Nemesis Church with extraordinary powers in this way will not end well. They lose their minds and become only knowing that the killing machine is their final destination, and this is the root cause of the Nemesis Church sending these people out as cannon fodder. .