Book of Gods and Demons

"Varys, Lord of War."

Joe's voice was a little excited, a little trembling.

The guy behind the void, the guy holding a spear and a strange mount under his crotch, before he really returned to Medland, Joe had already felt that his blood was boiling, and his soul was shrinking and expanding crazily.

Varis, Lord of War.

Seeing this guy's figure, his name instantly popped up in his mind.

According to the records of the church secret code, this guy was one of the most powerful gods in Medland for a long time in the ancient times.

Any creatures, especially intelligent creatures, as long as they breathe, will inevitably erupt conflicts over various resources such as territory, food, and the opposite sex. After solving the most basic survival needs, they will break out more large-scale wars for power, wealth, honor, and so on.

Therefore, war has always been an inevitable universal behavior of intelligent creatures.

The Lord of War, Varys, who believes in others, can naturally do nothing in the war... Therefore, the War Church has naturally become the most powerful church in the past long years. The name of Varys has also resounded Medland.

This guy, as well as his followers, are all war madness through and through.

They will use various means to provoke wars, expand them, and try their best to keep the war going.

The corpse mountain is bloody, the creatures are overwhelmed, and the people don’t live a life... Therefore, Varis has a good friendship with Des, the Lord of Death. Although in myths and legends, Varis belongs to the righteous camp, but in fact, his behavior is no better than those evil gods and evil gods.

Accompanied by the harsh cracking sound, the void exploded.

Wearing a white armor and holding a black spear, Varis, riding a fat-blooded big **** wild boar with six **** fangs under his hip, roared and rushed back to Medland.

This guy is a thousand feet tall, and as soon as he returned, the spear in his hand ripped the void fiercely.

The Dirac Sea rolled and rotated, appearing in front of countless people.

The four basic elements of billowing turned into a torrent of four colors and injected into Varis' body, and a mass of **** flames appeared on his spear.

"War, war, war." Next to Varis, four knights in scarlet California appeared out of thin air.

Wearing four-color armor, riding a four-color horse with a horn in their hands, they raised their horns after a loud roar, and blew the sharp and high-pitched bugles that went straight into the sky.

Then, the four-color knights galloped away in the four directions, southeast, northwest.

Wherever they passed, the fighting spirit condensed in the void, and the crazy desire to kill appeared in everyone's hearts.

A blood-colored flag appeared on the ground out of thin air, the flagpole that was a hundred feet high was completely condensed by blood, and the huge blood-colored flag flew fiercely in the wind, making a dull loud noise.

Under the battle flag, blood-colored halos with a diameter of several miles flickered.

Anyone who stands in this halo can use inexhaustible strength and energy, unless the body drains the last drop of blood, unless the heart is broken by someone, unless the head is chopped off, otherwise it will be enveloped in this blood halo. Down, a soldier can fight forever!

In this halo, even the weakest coward will have endless fighting spirit.

Standing in this halo, a young man who was the weakest, dared to hold a brick, launching a charge like a group of heavily armored knights!

The war is coming!

Are all creatures ready to die?

In the mountains of the west, in an extremely remote place, Des's laughter came from far away.

"War and death, a good pair." Dess smiled very proudly, Varis returned to Medland, and now he has a helper. The creatures of Medland will die more and faster!

So funny.

"War is meaningless..." A soft, unhurried voice came from behind the distorted void.

Joe and the others looked at the figure still stuck behind the void at the same time.

A name came to everyone's mind.

Pierce, Lord of Peace.

Ha, another rival...

The Lord of Peace, Pierce, has a lot of power in myths and legends, but his main priesthood is peace and protection.

He was born to be the enemy of Varis, just like Bernlia the Lord of Fertility and Des, the Lord of Death.

Pierce and his followers firmly believe that only peace is eternal.

Therefore, they can pay any price for the emergence of peace-including actively starting a war and forcing you to accept their peace view.

In the history of Medland, the wars initiated by the Peace Church were not even less than the wars conspired by the War Church.

Any country and any force, as long as they have signs of friction and conflict with each other, they are likely to be hit like a storm by the Peace Church, until both sides are dying, and there is no more power to break out the war, the Peace Church will gladly accept it. hand!

Naturally, the peace church and the war church fell in love and killed each other, and they were incompatible with each other.

"Damn it!" a great priest of Yingui Church cursed angrily.

"You're disrespectful to the gods, then, war!" Holding a spear, Varis, who had a **** flame on the spear head that had swelled to the size of Rich, suddenly looked over here~www.ltnovel.com~ his face There is a white faceplate, no one can see what this guy looks like.

As soon as he exerted force on his legs, the scarlet wild boar under his crotch roared ‘Aow Aow’, and the four short, fat legs slammed away frantically, carrying a slip of smoke, carrying Varis toward the great priest.

Hundreds of miles away was just an instant, with a ‘swish’, the black long hair with a cloud of anger pierced straight into the heart of the great priest.

The priests of Yingui Church, they are proficient in various divine arts, but they are not good at fighting.

Facing this lightning-fast strike, even the knights of the Golden Oak Church around him did not react, not to mention the old priest.

Joe took a step and stood in front of the great priest.

He clenched his fist and banged his fist on the spurred black spear.

'boom'!

There was a loud noise.

The black spear broke through Joe's fist, a large swath of blood splashed, and the spear pierced into Joe's fist three inches.

The pain hit, Joe and Varis looked at each other.

Joe's body didn't move at all, but the wild boar under Varis's crotch was shocked by the force of the counter-shock on Joe's fist, and it took a dozen steps back.

"Varys, Lord of War? Ah, you seem to be a bit imaginary!"

Joe withdrew his fist, grabbed the spear of the black spear with a slap, and yanked the spear back firmly: "I said, this spear is good!"

In the sound of ‘crunch’, Varis’s palm trembled a little, and Joe unexpectedly slid his spear for more than a foot!

One person and one **** compete head-on, and Joe seems to have the upper hand!

Varis's eyes became extremely strange.

Margaret III and others exclaimed at the same time.

This is really... incredible!