Chapter 406 Chapter 45 Are You Kidding
Chapter 406 Chapter 45 Are You Kidding
Chapter 406 Chapter Are you kidding me?
Above the Dynasty Temple, the unblinking stars in the underground world were blocked by a thick curtain of blood. The atmosphere was scarlet, and the sky sadly seemed to be crying. Then, pouring blood rain fell from the sky, and every drop was burning with the flames of the curse, falling on people. On his body, the armor was hot and the skin was worn through the flesh.
Blood King Mengge bathed in the rain of fire, like a black butterfly emerging from the cocoon and shaking off the mucus. Two black crow wings sprouted from his back. The trident was ignited with endless blood fire, and his eyes released a terrifying sound. red light.
Everyone present stared at him silently.
Menger looked around, the blood ceremony was launched, and three curses occurred in a row, which should have forced the blood out of the bodies of these cursed people.This tactic of attacking from the inside out is the most difficult to defend against. Even if a person can exercise his body like steel, the internal organs of the blood vessels are still soft.
The blood boiled all over his body, turned into tiny hard particles, pierced the blood vessels, and exploded from the body. Unless the blood vessels all over his body were made of pure gold and mithril, he would inevitably lose blood.The Blood Law of the Mother of Truth is about wounds and vitality. Therefore, most of the believers lured by Munger are battlefield doctors. sick.
The blood ritual can open countless wounds on an intact body. Under the law of blood, all situations and objects are full of wounds, and there is never a perfect and smooth form. The essence of life flows out from the wound, nourishing the law and making it more vigorous and beautiful. Therefore, this ritual can not only plunder the essence and blood of the cursed person, but also restore the injury of the ritualist.
At this moment, the ceremony was over, and Mengge stared at everyone blankly.
Everyone gathered around Munger leisurely.
Marenia's prosthetic knife has already penetrated into Menger's waist and protruded from his abdomen. With just a light pick, it can open a large and transparent wound to Menger.
Meng's face turned livid for a moment. It was humiliating for a proud king to surrender, but it was even more humiliating to be rejected even though he was being used as a dog's leg.
He walked up to Lind and looked down at this ordinary human being.
"Are you kidding me? I'm going to throw up." Linde shook his head and laughed. Although he is the God of Law, he doesn't need a king, because the whole world is his king.
Linde was a little frightened by his fiery eyes. Isn't this old boy Meng Ge really a man with male ketone?
He immediately understood that it was Lind who interfered with the blood ritual. Not only that, Lind also deprived the Mother of Truth of her blessing.
Mengge was stunned when he heard this.
The sky was still raining blood. Linde stood far away and did not participate in the siege. At this time, he used part of the transformation technique to transform his head into a dragon's head. He raised his head and spat out dragon language that echoed like thunder: "Lok Vah Koor [Clear Sky]!"
"You also have laws on your body. I feel it. It's hotter than blood and deeper than wounds. What is it?"
He blinked, feeling incredulous at the current situation.
Ge Fulei held Marlenia's wrist firmly, and finally prevented her from attacking.The old man persuaded in a low voice: "Monger, surrender. Come home with me."
With such a strong formation, Mengge couldn't escape even if he had wings.
He thought he had established a dynasty and was no longer a sewer rat. Now it seems that life has just come full circle and given him a slap in the face.
"……Appreciate further details."
His hard and distorted face was full of anger and unwillingness, and then he completely calmed down.
The Blood King stepped forward, the prosthetic knife sliding inside his body. Meng's breath was heavy, but his steps were not messy. Millicent in front of him looked back at Lind, and seeing that he had no intention of blocking, he also moved out of the way.
His eyes became brighter and brighter, and he knelt down simply, lowered his head, touched the ground with both hands, and prayed to Linde: "Give it to me. Give me the secret. I would like to regard you as a god and be your king." .”
If Ge Frey hadn't held down Marlenia's wrist, she would have already done it.
"It's you! What did you do? Why can't the blood curse of the Mother of Truth be effective on you? Why are there no wounds on your body?" Meng's voice was like a pair of rough rocks rubbing against each other.
Meng's red eyes widened, and the impact he received was greater than being beaten severely by his father's iron fist.
"Wounds always capture, but doors are connected. I close the door on them, so they won't be injured naturally." Lind pointed to the penetrating wound on Monger's abdomen, "This is also a door. If I close it, you will be cured. If I open it, you will be shattered into pieces. I can steal your soul from the door, or I can pour mysteries into the door."
"You are not a good person, Munger, I just dislike you for being dirty. Believers in strength will encounter failure one day. So don't be too sad, think about how to survive."
"What did you do? Why is there no wound? Why is there no blood?"
He has long been accustomed to being abandoned. Every child of bad omen is born with nothing. Abandoned by the Golden Law, he went to the outside gods to snatch Mikaela. Now he was abandoned by the Mother of Truth and despised by Linde. For Monger, this is just another repetition of life's fate.
"Home is just a fantasy, Godfrey," Meng turned his head and smiled softly, "I never fantasize about things that don't exist in my life. Only power is real and intuitive. The strong have everything. Even the illusions of the weak are decided by the strong." After he said this, he stopped talking to Godfrey.
Millicent's long knife pointed at Menger's heart, but it didn't penetrate.The two Furnace Knight chiefs also used weapons to block Menger's retreat.
Linde explained kindly: "Because I chatted with your boss, she thought I was a very nice person, so she didn't make things difficult for me."
Menger looked at Linde and felt that although this human being was right in front of his eyes, he was like the sun on the horizon and the moonlight in the well water, far away and unreachable.
The current situation is that Linde's understanding of the Mother of Reality has surpassed Menger, the blood king who was bestowed.After all, one is a dog licker, and the other is a strong man who hits the house.
The triple curse did not bring any harm to anyone. Even if you use blood purifying crystals to remove the poison, it's impossible to get rid of any injuries at all. The curse of the blood ritual is pervasive, and the influence of the law is all-encompassing and far-reaching. No matter how powerful the defense means, it cannot completely seal the erosion of the curse. Even a stone has to be squeezed out a few drops of oil.
"It's a door. Do you know the difference between a wound and a door?"
The real situation was of course not as easy as Linde said. He relied on inspiration to communicate with the Mother of Reality, and in the depths of the endless starry sky, he greeted the alien god. The Mother of Reality was not a good god who was easy to get along with. , a certain person in Talin has always convinced people with his virtue, and the mother of truth was moved by his personality, and was almost swallowed up by the Silver Law. Of course, the hostility turned into friendship.
However, Millicent, the weakest person present, was calm and composed, her skin was smooth and fair, with no bruises or bleeding from her pores.
The blood curtain covering the temple suddenly disappeared. Meng's magic was broken, and the wings on his back shrank suddenly. The feathers fell off, and the bare crow wings shrank into ashes. On the trident The flame was also extinguished.
"You are a god, do you care about the moral evaluation of mortals? For you, what is the difference between the evil I do and the killing of ants? You need a strong spokesperson. I am that person! Morality is not worth it in the face of utilitarianism. carry!"
Lin Deben had already walked towards the cocoon where God and Man fell asleep, and was about to check on Mikaela's state, but stopped and asked in surprise: "Since you are a mortal, can I still judge you with the morality of a god? Are you worthy?"
Mengge was truly heartbroken at this moment.
Chapter 2 will be later
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