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.

   is made of black rocks. Inside the solemn temple, Brenda Hiller, the head of the Church of the Nemesis, is praying sincerely to a statue of the goddess clad in thorns and holding a sharp blade.

   The sound of footsteps sounded, and 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 Sutiltes have advanced further. Do you think we have launched an attack earlier? The boys are already hungry and thirsty."

   Although he is the leader of the Maube tribal alliance, Quentin still maintains his humility in the face of Brenda. In the current Maube tribe alliance, the Church of the Nemesis 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."

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

   "I see, Brenda, the leader."

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

   "Remember that during this period of time you need to constantly send people to attack the Surtilt 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 the leader."

   agreed, 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, 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 is dark and there is 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.

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

   "I will arrive at the Sutilt camp soon. I repeat this time our purpose is to destroy their logistic materials, not to kill people, to control your mouth, and remember that the goddess is watching us."

   his 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.

   Buzz, the bleak green light soared, 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 outside. As the order was given, with excited and weird chuckles, 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 defenses here seem to be too lax, this shouldn't be."

   A horrible green flame spewed out of his mouth, burning a Suttilt soldier into coke, as the person in charge of the operation, Mai Maiti, thought in his heart.

   "Maybe I should leave early."

   His eyes turned around, and Mai Maiti inadvertently reduced his strength.

   rumbling, 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.

   "Haha, your group of mice in the gutter has come, and beasts are beasts, 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 waved. 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~www.readwn.com~ 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 Head Divine Art is the foundational divine art of the Nemesis Church. The entry requirement is very low. As long as there is a little extraordinary aptitude, and the faith in Nemesis is maintained, it is completely possible to cultivate this divine art, thus possessing extraordinary powers.

However, although this magical technique is simple to get started, it is very difficult to truly 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. .

  

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