Give Me the Name of God

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Chuyt also bought a mansion outside the city. Manda brought everyone from the underworld to the mansion and asked Medusa to take care of the people who were sleeping. He returned to the mansion in the city.

As the day dawned, Ashuraf was squatting next to the earthen jar, eating the mutton left over from yesterday. Manda stepped forward to fill the earthen jar with some water and lit the firewood under the jar. In the churning bubbles, the lamb and The fragrance of the seasoning floated into the nostrils.

Asuraf lost a piece of sheep bone, and said impatiently: "I can eat raw, it doesn't have to be so troublesome!"

Manda smiled and said, "I like raw food better than you, but eating should be so troublesome."

"I have eaten a whole cow, calf, raw!"

"The things I have eaten are more terrifying than cows, and there is nothing to show off." Manda gave Ashuraf a bowl of soup. Asuraf drank too quickly and was scalded. Haw complained. for a long time.

Manda took out the wine, and the two poured a glass each, eating, drinking, and talking:

"How long did it take you to be promoted to Tier 5?"

Asuraf proudly said, "Five years."

Tier one year? Manda is also a little surprised, this speed is not inferior to him.

"How many years have you been in Tier 5?"

Ashuraf said with dissatisfaction: "Can't we continue to talk about a question? Why don't you ask me why I was promoted so quickly?"

Manda shook his head and said, "Those questions make you proud, don't you? But I don't intend to make you proud. If you are unhappy, you can not answer."

Ashuraf lowered his head and said, "I've been in Tier 5 for 33 years." He really didn't want to mention this, but he needed someone to talk to him.

"Thirty-three years? Are you abandoned by the gods?"

"Have you always spoken so badly?" Ashuraf said angrily, "I can't tell you some things!"

"Believers of the Primitive God, if they want to be promoted after the fifth rank, they still need special conditions, right?"

Ashuraf nodded and said, "Order is needed."

"What kind of order?"

"If only I understand."

"What is your first-order skill?" After knowing it for so long, Manda didn't know Ashuraf.

"Mist."

"What about the second-order technique?"

"Still misty."

Manda was stunned, and Ashuraf's face showed a little complacency: "Unexpectedly, I am different from you. From the first to the fifth level skills are called Misty, haven't you seen it?"

Manda said with a stunned look: "So you are the same as Shelty!"

"I, he, you..." Ashuraf's face flushed red, and he hated Manda and Shelty, "I, I am different from him, and my skills have changed."

Sheltay's skills have also changed, but Manda does not want to mention Sheltay anymore. He wants to know more about Ashuraf.

"After I enter the stage, my body can turn into a black mist, and I can act in the form of a mist, but it can only last for thirty breaths, and cannot cross any barriers. The body is still heavy, and falling from a height will also break my leg. , I tried... I was frustrated at that time, my skills were useless, only a short cover during night attacks."

"What about after being promoted to Tier 2?"

"My body has become lighter, and I have become a flying mist. I can last for a hundred breaths. I will not break my legs if I fall from a height. However, I may hit the wall and break my ribs when encountering strong winds. After... I was very excited at that time. Among the second-order believers, I was considered the strongest."

"What about Tier 3?"

"No change," Ashuraf shook his head. "The third-order is very disappointing. I am still just a fog that can fly. I fly faster, higher, and last longer, as if it was no longer affected by time. Controlled, but still unable to pass through any barriers. If you accidentally hang on a tree, you may not be discovered for days or nights. Even if you are discovered, no one may be willing to save me."

Manda said: "Have you tried?"

Ashuraf did not answer: "At that time, I was frustrated again. In the third level, I was weak, but when I reached the fourth level, everything changed. I could let the black mist penetrate into the internal affairs of the affairs. That was mine. Part of it, just like the time I planted a spell on you, a part of my body entered your body at that time!"

Manda glared: "Do you want to fight? Don't talk so disgusting!"

Ashuraf said with a smug look: "Since I reached the fourth level, my identity has completely changed. I can pass through walls, I can pass through big trees, I can pass through roofs, except for the earth and mountains, I can do everything. After passing through, I no longer have to worry about falling to death, or even worry about the opponent's weapon, except for that...that, what, I am not afraid of anything!"

Speaking of his weakness, Ashuraf wanted to evade tactically, and Manda smiled: "You're afraid of light, aren't you?"

"Also, I am not afraid of everything."

"Are you afraid of the light of God's Punisher, other than that?"

"No, nothing else..."

"Really?" Manda smiled, "I have an Apollo arrow here..."

"I'm afraid of the light of Apollo, the light of Hyperion, the light of Helios, the skyfire of Prometheus, and the fire of Hephaestus a little."

"anything else?"

"there is none left!"

Manda moved her finger: "You are so dishonest."

Ashuraf two steps away from Manda: "I'm afraid of your fingers, many people are afraid of your fingers!"

"Anything else?"

"And... it's after the fifth rank. After I was promoted to the fifth rank, I can not only invade, but also dissolve. As you have seen, I can dissolve people in the black mist. From then on, I Became the strongest assassin in the Blue Wolf Nation, and also showed his greatest weakness."

Manda recalled Ashuraf's shooting process: "When you dissolve the enemy with black mist, your body will be attacked?"

"Yes, it's a serious attack. The first five breaths, the last five breaths and the whole process in between when I dissolve someone else's body are all vulnerable to severe injuries. In that case, as long as the black mist is injured, It makes no difference to hurt my heart."

"Those who were swallowed by you are like food, eaten by you?"

Ashuraf shook his head and said, "I have killed more than 70 people in a day. Do you think I can eat so much? Those people just passed through my body, then entered another world, and were sacrificed to the darkness. God."

The God of Darkness... His followers are like a moving altar. He actually tied his own interests with the believers in such a direct way.

It was very cold, the soup was very hot, the meat was very fragrant, and the wine was very sweet. Two people ate and drank all morning. Manda found that Ashuraf was not as rough as he described himself. When he ate meat, he was very careful to deboning and drink too much. Not very good, but every time you drink a cup, you have to slap the cup on the table with great momentum.

"Manda Crowdersai, I like you!" Ashuraf wiped the corners of his mouth and said, "You may not know how famous I am in the Grey Wolf country. I am an assassin, but it's not the kind of money-saving The assassin I can get, when I’m in a bad mood, even if the king comes in person, I don’t even bother to look at him. At the beginning, a wolf king came to me (the princes of the blue wolf kingdom, similar to the prince or the marquis), and he walked in. First I brought a thousand gold coins to someone. I was not short of money. I ignored him at all and didn't even get up from the chair.

He sent me two more girls. They looked pretty good, but they were vulgar when they opened their mouths. Such vulgar fans were disgusting when I saw them!

He also asked me to make a wolftooth head. You may not know what a wolftooth head is. It is the viscount of the wolfman. What kind of person am I? I am a Tier 5 believer, I am a fearless one! What aristocratic status would I care about? "

Manda handed Ashuraf a leg of lamb: "You have some meat, don't just drink."

"No, don't eat anymore," Ashuraf hiccuped, suppressing the urge to vomit. He looked at the sky and murmured, "These guys are too slow to come."

He knew he had drunk too much, but he did not lose his mind.

He is not completely bragging, he is a superb assassin, he knows what the follow-up reaction to assassinating a big man is.

"We are foreigners. No matter how much the liar (Chuit) has cleared up the relationship, they will still be the first to doubt us. Based on past experience, they should have come here long ago, unless..."

"Unless they don't want to talk about it," Manda is no stranger to this situation. "There are already ambushes around, thinking we can't escape. They should wait until night before doing it."

"What do you want to do now?"

"Sleep!" Manda yawned, "Why don't you sleep when you're full and drinking?"

Ashuraf stretched his waist and said, "It makes sense, I like someone like you!"

The two really fell asleep, slept till the night.

The voice of Xixi Susuo came from outside the wall. Manda didn't bother to pay attention to it. Ashuraf was diligent. He walked along the root of the wall several times, collected dozens of heads, and said to Manda: "It seems that they look down on us a little bit. "

Manda said with a serious face: "This is unbearable, I have to give a gift to the God of Darkness."

After speaking, Manda came to the roof and watched the soldiers around trying to sneak in. He activated Typhon's storm technique. Under the violent wind, hundreds of Bayer soldiers flew into the air.

Ashuraf turned into a black mist, flying up and down in the strong wind.

Not long after, more than a hundred soldiers were cleaned up, and Ashuraf said to Manda: "On this point, people dare to come to the door. This is simply a humiliation to the saint."

Manda was taken aback: "Do you know that I am a saint?"

"I didn't know it before, but I knew it as soon as I came to this ghost place. It may be because the dark **** likes the cold, and I have improved a lot of strength here."

The dark **** likes the cold, does the nemesis like it too?

Do primitive gods like cold? Do you like Gaia?

Ziegsei has been in a coma for more than half a year, and he may be saved by coming here.

...

In the middle of the night, Ashuraf, who was wandering outside, returned to Manda: "They brought more than two thousand people. It seems that some great prince is also here. Are we going to fight?"

"are you scared?"

"What am I afraid of!" Ashuraf moved his shoulders~www.readwn.com~ It is my glory to fight side by side with the saints! "

He is arrogant, arrogant, a little arrogant, and always likes to show off.

But give him a chance to speak and listen to him quietly. He will trust you and appreciate you, because he feels your respect for him, and he will also give you the respect back.

Two thousand enemy troops have come to the door, and the door knocking has sounded. Ashuraf moved his shoulder and said, "I am waiting for your order to attack."

"Control your soul and fall into deep sleep immediately. You told me that you can do it."

"Sleep? Go to the underworld?" Ashuraf pointed outside, "Stop fighting?"

"All the enemies have come out, so what else to fight?" Manda opened the entrance to the underworld, "He comes to our house, we go to their house, and we take good things when we see it!"

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