Give Me the Name of God

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Toka's tears were pretended, and with his physique, a few feet were not a big deal.

But he was a little worried, and Nob seemed to have lied.

He said that the eldest child among them was a 13-year-old girl, but the boy was already fifteen or sixteen. Why didn't Nob mention him?

Later I learned that Nob didn't lie. The boy was called Tared, the son of Old Amber, and he was not one of the beggars.

Tared was born to Old Amber and a little beggar. After giving birth, the poor beggar was sold by Old Amber. Tared had never seen his mother, but Old Amber often called him a beggar’s cub. This makes Tared hate beggars very much, and torturing these poor children has become his only pleasure.

A group of children crowded in the outer hall of the temple. The children who had been asking for enough money were showing off their gains. The children who had not asked for enough money were shivering. Not long after, Old Anbo walked into the temple and the children were quiet for a moment. Come down.

A slightly older girl lit the firewood in the firepit, and Old Amber sat beside the firepit, examining every child's face.

With the light of the fire, Toka secretly looked at Old Amber’s face. This was an ugly old man. He was so ugly that he didn’t want to take a second look. He had only a few hairs on his head, and a long eyelid on his left eye. A sarcoma almost covered the entire eye, with dense lumps growing on his face, abscesses on the lower lip, and turned out with pus and blood.

He pointed to a child in the front row. The child quickly took out a handful of copper coins from his pocket. Old Anbo counted it. There were probably more than sixty. He pointed to the haystack in the corner, and the child ran to the grass. In the pile, got in.

There were more than fifty copper coins and no silver coin. The child didn't need to be beaten, but he didn't have dinner.

The second child took out thirty or so copper coins. Old Amber slapped the child in the face. The child fell to the ground, tears in his eyes but afraid of crying. Old Amber Tared took the whip and walked away. He came over, slapped the child severely, and threw him outside the temple.

Less than fifty copper coins are to be beaten, and they are not even qualified to sleep in the hay.

The scene before him caused Moira's anger to burn to his throat, but Toka did not respond, and Moira thought he was frightened.

Toka was not frightened, he just didn't wait for the time to shoot, Old Anbo had a special smell on his body, in addition to the suffocating stench, there was also the breath of an ancient god.

He is a believer in the ancient gods, although there is only one rank, but Toka also has one rank. He may not have a chance of winning if he rashly shot, and he must find a suitable opportunity.

The third child took out more than fifty copper coins, and he could sleep on the haystack.

The fourth child took out more than one hundred copper coins. The child was lucky. He had dinner. His dinner was a piece of moldy dry bread. The piece of bread was smaller than his palm.

The fifth child took out six copper coins. He was going to be unlucky, and he would suffer a knife for less than twenty copper coins.

Old Anbo knocked the child over with a punch, kicked him a few times, and just pulled out a rusty dagger, but took it back.

"Can't let your trash dirty my knife, Tared, mark him."

Tarred walked towards the child with a grinning face. He used tongs to pick up a piece of red-hot charcoal from the firepit, preparing to burn the child's face.

The child couldn't hold back and was so scared that he burst into tears. Old Amber took a more lazy look and directly called the next child to count the copper coins he brought.

When the opportunity came, Old Amber focused his attention on the copper coin. His son was immersed in the excitement of torturing the child. Toka stood up quietly, and came behind Tared in the blink of an eye. The foot kicked him into the firepit.

With a scream and a burst of smoke, Tared desperately crawled out of the firepit, rolling all over the ground in pain. Before Old Anbo could recover, Toka rushed all the way into the inner hall.

"Which bastard?" Old Anbo kicked the child in front of him, stood up and chased into the inner hall.

The inner hall was pitch black, but Old Anbo looked around in the inner hall as if he could see it. He was too familiar with it.

"Come out quickly, I see you, I won't blame you, I will give you bread!"

Toka was hiding under a stone table. He wanted to find a suitable position to launch an attack, but he had just got out of the stone table, and Old Anbo had already heard the movement.

"Little bastard, I won't come out yet! I'm going to catch you, boys haven't eaten meat for a long time, I'm going to boil you into broth tonight!"

When the voice fell to the ground, Old Anbo rushed to the stone table. Toka wanted to escape, but because of fear, his feet were a little unwilling.

This is the real fear, because the opponent used the skill. Old Anbo is a first-order believer of the **** of intimidation, and even the third-order Manda has suffered from the loss of the intimidation technique.

But he didn't expect that there was still a person hidden in the inner temple, a female assassin who didn't blink.

Moira knows how to deal with the followers of the God of Terror. Like Old Amber, killing him is as easy as killing a chicken, but Moira is not in a hurry to kill him. She remembers Manda’s Please, don't hurt Toka's self-esteem.

She picked up a stone and accurately hit Old Amber's calf. Old Amber staggered and almost knelt on the ground.

Who did it? Is it that little bastard? How could he have such great strength?

Who is he? Where did he come from? There could not be such a powerful person in those little bastards.

In a panic, Old Anbo's skills disappeared, and Toka took the opportunity to run without a trace.

"Get out quickly! If you don't come out again, I'll burn you to death!" Old Anbo once again released his fear skills, but this time it was too late, and Toka took one step ahead of him.

He didn't wear a longbow, only a short feather arrow was hidden in his short robe. He threw the feather arrow at Old Amber. Old Amber escaped calmly when he heard the wind. He wanted to make fun of him, but suddenly saw one. A strong light flashed before my eyes.

The arrow passed by was light. This dazzling light made Old Amber temporarily lose his sight. He instinctively rushed to Toka. Toka easily dodged, swinging a short knife, and leaping one step away from Old Amber’s throat. Across.

Old Amber covered his throat and stepped back for several steps, and fell to the ground with his feet limp in a heavy gasp.

The light brought by the arrow disappeared. Toka remembered where Old Amber fell to the ground, but did not dare to approach him rashly. He was worried that Old Amber was not dead yet.

Old Amber did not die completely, in fact he is still far from death. There was a huge sarcoma on his neck. This sarcoma blocked a fatal blow for him, but suffered a little skin trauma.

Toka heard Old Amber's struggling voice getting weaker and weaker, and his breathing gradually disappeared, so he walked towards him with a short knife.

At the same time, the old Anbo, holding his breath, clenched the dagger tightly, and when Toka approached, he was sure to kill Toka.

Moira hid in the corner, listening to Toka's footsteps, listening to Old Anbo's breathing, listening to the old guy's dagger moving between the clothes, she could even foresee what Old Anbo would do next.

He will first use the intimidation technique to make Toka fall into fear, and then use a dagger to win.

The battle of Tier 1 believers looks like a child's game to Moira. When Old Amber used the intimidation technique, Moira was also affected. This is not a bad thing for Moira, because she copied the skills.

Now Toka has walked up to Old Amber. Old Amber just wanted to activate his skills, but Moira took a step ahead. Moira returned his scaring skills to him. The difference is that Old Anbo will be within a certain range. Create fear, but Moira can achieve precise revenge.

Under the great fear, Old Amber trembled with fright and called out a voice.

Toka was taken aback, felt the darkness, raised his short knife and slashed down.

This was a short knife made by Guatel, extremely sharp, and cut off Old Amber's right hand with a single cut.

Old Anbo shouted loudly: "Enough! I forgive you! You go! I let you go!"

"But I didn't intend to forgive you." Toka slashed again in the dark, which hit Old Anbo in the chest.

"I, I have money, I give you my money, a lot of money!" Old Anbo changed another routine.

"Kill you~www.readwn.com~The money is mine." The third knife hit Old Amber's knee and knocked out his kneecap.

"You, you don't know where the money is, you don't know!" Old Anbo shouted hoarsely.

"Your son knows." Another knife cut off Old Amber's right foot.

"You have tortured me like this. Isn't that enough? Do you want to kill me? Do you know what it's like to kill? Have you killed anyone?"

Toka smiled and said, "I have killed many more people than you."

In the darkness, Toka smeared and chopped more than a dozen knives, and finally killed Old Amber.

Confirming that Old Amber is dead, Toka wiped the blood from the dagger, and sighed, "I can't blame me for being cruel. I don't want to chop you so many knives. Who will let me not see you?"

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