Dawn of the Grey Tower

Gil, dead? Is it possible? The two witches, what did they do?

"Sir, prince, what's wrong?" The priests walking beside Mu could not help but questioned after seeing their leader standing in place. Not long before they came out, at the rhythm of the previous march, there was still a long time before the rest. Mu did not immediately give an answer. As the most beloved believer of the mother of the crypt, he can perceive the status of high-level priests like Gil within a certain range, so he can clearly feel what was born, of course, this is limited to the priests. personal. He could perceive that Jill was transformed into a **** son, which made Mu a little surprised. He didn't expect to deal with two witches, one of them had no spell-casting ability and would be so laborious. But what surprised him more was that the **** mother's son, the great and incarnate incarnation, was enough to sweep the terrible force of the mundane world, and was pushed so easily from this world?

The secret technique of offering sacrifices in exchange for the coming of the Son has always been the biggest taboo in the Mother Church, and only a handful of priests who are local shepherds are qualified to know. The ritual required for the official release of this kind of ritual is extremely cumbersome, so in order to be ready for battle at any time, some priests will complete the required ritual as early as possible, and pierce the transformed magic pattern into their skin and let it be with the original tattoo. Fusion, only need a short prayer to complete the sacrifice. But even so, there are less than ten priests who are qualified and capable of performing the ritual to look at the entire church. Mu this time only three such priests were transferred to liberate the heart of the ghost. Gil is the most satisfied of the three. . After all, the disappointed musician himself taught the mystery of his faith by hand in the church. His code of conduct not only came from the pious belief in the Mother Earth, but also the worship of Mu. As a high-level priest, Gil is also a strong supporter of Mu in the church. Losing his support is like cutting off a hand of the brown robe priest.

However, this is not Mu's most concerned issue. To be honest, he does not care much about Jill's death, nor does it care about the breakup of the covenant brought by the witch's escape. He only cares about one thing from the beginning to the end to wake up the mother earth. As long as the illusory heart awakens, whether it is a dwarf on the ground like a bug that does not know to repent and his people, or the elves who have heard the wind, even, even the initiator of all this, the broker. As long as I can wake up the great Lord, they will no longer be a threat.

"It's okay, move on." Mu said coldly. He knew that two priests were running away on their own, but he didn't mean to send someone to help the two. There was no time for him. Attention shifted away from liberating the heart, there was nothing ... nothing!

The silent bone arrow went through the darkness, nailed into the eyebrows of the ground priest without hindrance, and the poor guy died before he even screamed. And this is just the beginning, more bone arrows are shot from the darkness, and the believers in front of the team are seriously injured and killed instantly. Fortunately, they were all battle-hardened foxes. The priests in the middle of the line quickly found out that their companions had problems and did not receive unanswered questions. These people took out defensive shields from under their robes. The small round shield, which can only provide ordinary defenses, stretches like creatures in the hands of these cult priests, and the thick shield stretches outwards, turning into a black thin wall large enough to cover an adult.

"Ding!" The bone arrow stabbed into the black wall and cracked, then cracked. The continuous shooting arrow rain also stopped after it lost its effect. The priests behind the shield carefully pulled the lightly injured companion from under the shield back to the team and handed it over to the companion at the rear. "Who?" A bolder priest asked in the darkness. Archery is not something the Ratmen can do. No matter who these attackers are, they must have considerable wisdom.

There was no answer. Only darkness was circling in the passage ahead. The arrow rain just now turned into an unexpected joke. Of course no one would really treat it as a joke. Every priest holding a shield leaned his body against the shield, trying to hear the noise in the darkness. Mu didn't move. He pulled out a bone arrow from the passing wounded person, took it in his hand, and observed the light of the torches in the hands of others. It only took a few seconds for the brown robe priest to understand where the bone that made the arrow came from. Reasoning the situation, a fact that made him extremely angry appeared in front of him. "Traitor." He sipped low, and the surrounding priests had a brief stagnation because of fear. They didn't know who made the priest so angry, but they were sure that no matter who the person was, he would die very ugly.

"Bum ... pop!" Almost as Mu cursed, something flew out of the darkness and hit the priests' shields with a dull noise. Judging from the strength, this thing should not be big, nor does it look like a hammer used to break the shield, so what is this? Mu's face was unprecedentedly ugly, and he guessed what it was. "Pick it up and put it in front of me." The brown robe priest ordered so. The priests in charge did not neglect at all. They knew exactly what hesitation would bring under Mu's orders. So the black shield slowly moved away on both sides, and a priest with a guts reached out to pick up the things on the ground. He didn't think of seeing what it was until he came to Mu with anxiety in front of him. So he lowered his head and saw white, a white head, and Radnor's head.

"You killed him? You killed him!" Mu recognized the origin of the head at a glance. This snakehead was the leader of the underground snakehead tribe, and it was in the heart of the ghost and Sigt and Andre The white snake man who met. The brown robe priest had long known about the existence of this man. The collapse of the Molten Iron City was achieved by his power to pull down the Radnors. But now, this devout old believer turned into this virtue. Originally, Mu was wondering why they did not meet someone to take them to the heart of the ghost after entering the tunnel. Now, everything seems reasonable. The question now is who killed the old snake man.

"Bang! Bang!" More sounds of collision sounded from the shield, and each sound represented the head of a snakehead being thrown over. After a small head ramp piled up in front of the shield, the darkness finally returned to calm again. A hoarse voice came from the passage, with a strong serpent tone, "You, hiss, go back, hiss ..., the elder is dead, hiss, we no longer, hiss, no longer, serve ..." What to serve, that The voice didn't make it clear. But this is enough for the priests to understand the course of things. Their expression quickly changed from the previous consternation to the same anger as Mu. If in the hearts of believers of evil gods, those who do not believe in the mother of the crypt can still be attributed to ignorance, and still have the value of imparting great doctrine to them. Then, those individuals and groups who once believed in the Mother Earth ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ but for some reason tried to break away from their beliefs, they are sinners who are unforgivable.

"This is a betrayal." The priests began to mumble like their priests, and the tattoos on their bodies began to tremble as their emotions fluctuated. Mu pushed away the priest who was in front of him, and pushed the shield in front of him. He walked to the front of the queue, kicked the head off the ground, and stared at the darkness with terrible eyes. "Mother Mother is merciful, and He will forgive you for your sins. Now, showing your sin-filled body, take us to the Holy Church, and we will let your blood cleanse your sins before the Mother Mother, this is your only atonement Methods."

"Zoo!" Gu Jian pierced Mu's eyebrows with a voice he had never had before, but the latter did not shed a drop of blood.

"I don't know if the maggots are dead or alive," the priest said, reaching out to pull the arrow from his head, and the wound healed quickly, and it was like never before. He turned his head and said to the priests behind him, "It's time to clean up the church for the great Lord. Go and get these traitors, no matter how old or young, kill them all!" ...

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