first pope gl

Rumor has it that Warlord Gorefiend is jealous and irritable, but looking at it now, he may have a bad mind.

The black mist was still struggling after being imprisoned by the golden light. The anger of the gorefiend in front of Cynthia was almost as real. She turned her head and stared at the spear lying quietly on the ground because no one was manipulating it, trying to control it. The Protoss is pierced throughout.

Although the Gorefiend has no physical body, Cynthia roughly guessed what the Goregore was thinking just by looking at the movements of the black mist. Unlike the furious Gorefiend, she had a calm expression on her face, "This is a spell left by the Goddess of Light. You don't even have a body, so struggling is useless."

"Actually, I have already consumed a lot of mental power to expel the blood race. If I want to kill you, I will have to pay the price, so don't be afraid, Your Excellency the Blood Demon."

The Gorefiend, who was still fighting with the spear, became even angrier when he heard Cynthia's words, "I'm afraid?"

The black mist suddenly rose to more than half a person's height, looking more like a monster, "Where do you get the confidence of a lonely soul?"

From the beginning, Gorefiend has been calling Cynthia a lonely soul, and his tone is very firm, which makes Cynthia a little interested, "How can you be so sure that I am a lonely soul?"

"I woke up from an ice coffin."

"The Goddess of Light has no intention of launching the plan to exterminate monsters at all. She created the descendants of the gods just for show." The blood demon snorted coldly, "It's just your luck that you woke up from the ice coffin. The useless waste destroyed the temple of the God of the Sea and caused the seal of the ice coffin to fail, and you still don’t know where you are floating.”

The power and strength of the monsters in the period of the gods are unimaginable to the current aliens. In the later period, the gods no longer fought civil wars. They rarely united the front and decided to fight against the monsters together and wipe them out completely.

But the Goddess of Light is so cunning. In order not to consume her divine power, she only created a descendant of God, and sealed it directly. Finally, she made a bunch of semi-finished products and put them in the temple to confuse the gods.

Of course, at that time there was a dark god who was more cunning than the goddess of light, and there was no dark god who created a new race at all, but the blood demon didn't think the dark god was cunning, it was obviously her master who was wise.

Cynthia couldn't even see the expression of the blood demon, and of course it was impossible to know her inner thoughts. Seeing that the blood demon knew the gods quite well, she tried to formulate a routine, but the blood demon kept repeating the same few words, and Cynthia didn't After getting useful information, she stopped this topic in time. She turned her eyes slightly, and glanced at Witch Garcia, who sensed that the blood demon was trapped and was trying to come here but was stopped by the gods. Her eyes were slightly dark, " How did you confuse Witch Garcia?"

"Bewitching?" The Gorefiend snorted disdainfully, "They are my believers, and of course they believe in me from the bottom of their hearts."

Cynthia chuckled, "Then if you die, will they still believe in you?"

Cynthia did not recite the spell completely, but trapped the blood demon with a sacrificial spell. The two did not really "desperately". The spears, spears, spears on the ground gave some responses under her persistent call. The blood demon was overjoyed, and summoned his weapons more frequently, and began to perfunctory Cynthia, "They are my believers, even if I die , they will still believe me."

"Unless..." the Gorefiend paused, his tone suddenly became strange, "They are dead."

As her words fell, the long spear on the ground suddenly stood up, and red light as thin as a hair radiated from the top like a net to cover the golden light covering the blood demon, and the two sides collided together and made a piercing cut sound.

Long, when the gun exploded, Cynthia had been prepared to withdraw her staff, and a whirlwind swept her away. At the same time, a long light green arrow flew out of the whirlwind and collided with the blood light.

While condensing a long arrow, Olivia looked sideways at Cynthia up and down. Seeing that she was not injured, she retracted her gaze and asked softly, "How is it?"

Cynthia shook her head slightly, and sighed: "She is a soul body, and I didn't see anything after I touched it."

"It's okay." Olivia released the long arrow and said lightly: "We can find a way from Witch Garcia."

Although there is not much contact between the elves and witches, through the relationship between the gods and Witch Garcia, Olivia has a much better impression of Witch Garcia than Witch Xitai. If there is no Witch Anderson, the Garcia family should Like the current Morgan family, they are still allies with the Protoss.

Witch Garcia's sudden defection to the Gorefiend was too weird, even without Betty's relationship, Cynthia couldn't let it go.

Having bewitched a family in such a short period of time, other alien races in the Sistatu Continent may face the same danger if they don't figure out the reason.

When Cynthia and Olivia were talking, the Gorefiend had already escaped from the shackles of the golden light with the spear and spear. Cynthia's power of light was different from the normal power of light, and she was trapped for a short while before devouring it. Gorefiend has a lot of soul power.

You must know that the blood demon is in the state of the soul body now, and the power of the soul is not consumed at all. There is so much less for no reason, which makes the blood demon angry and fearful. The distance of the black mist was false, and the rain of bloody arrows flew towards Cynthia and Olivia without warning.

Cynthia waved her staff, golden flames rose from the ground and stopped the rain of bloody arrows in the middle. The power of darkness and the power of light confronted each other. Suddenly, a red light flew out from the golden flames, and the long spear pierced through with a flickering cold light. In the blink of an eye, he had already arrived in front of Cynthia.

The spear pierced into Cynthia's chest without any resistance and then pierced out, but the gorefiend floating in the air and manipulating the spear did not relax. , the spear flew towards the Gorefiend, and the pierced figure behind it had turned into golden light and dissipated in the air.

The figures of Cynthia and Olivia appeared behind the Gorefiend. The Gorefiend who was searching for something keenly sensed the danger. She didn't turn around to check the black mist and disappeared in place. A long golden arrow and a light green arrow The long arrow pierced through the space she was in the moment she disappeared.

"The two idiots still want to sneak attack me?" The blood demon appeared ten meters away, raised his head and laughed with a spear in his hand, but he stopped abruptly after only two laughs, and countless light spells swept her away. Engulfed entirely, the existence of the black mist could no longer be seen in the dazzling golden light.

Seeing that the Gorefiend entered the spell range of the Protoss in order to avoid the long arrow, Cynthia slightly hooked her lips, and directly made the Protoss change direction. After receiving Cynthia's order, Daxi led the Protoss to use all the light spells that were going to be used to deal with the witches. Throwing it to the Gorefiend, and Witch Garcia was unfortunately separated by the Protoss, so they could only watch their "Dark God" being swallowed by the golden light.

"Are you dead?" Daxi came to Cynthia's side, looked at the brilliant golden light in the sky, and asked.

Cynthia rubbed her staff but did not speak. Olivia put down her longbow, turned her head and glanced back, and said, "The witch wants to escape."

Witch Garcia, who was still fighting to the death with the Protoss just now, just wanted to retreat regardless, as if she had received some order.

Seeing that the witch was about to run away, Daxi frowned, and was about to go back to lead someone to intercept her. A golden flame was one step ahead of her. Cynthia chanted a spell in a low voice, and chains formed by the condensed flames emerged from the ground and entangled Garcia. The witch's feet couldn't resist such a domineering power of light, and she fainted.

But there were still some witches who used the power of darkness to cut off the shackles of the chains, and quickly fled here before the gods caught up.

While Cynthia was chanting the incantation, the golden light above her head also slowly dissipated, and the black mist did not know whether it was purified or escaped like a witch.

Darcy put away her staff and led the clansmen to rescue the fainted witch. Witch Morgen, who had been nervously watching them fight nearby, also quickly joined the rescue team. Chelsea was the first to run over. After bending down and searching for a long time, I found Betty who was unconscious on the ground.

"The blood demon should have gone back to the Dark Temple." Cynthia stopped spelling, looked at the witches all over the floor, squinted her eyes, and raised her eyebrows: "But I have detained so many of her followers, so she doesn't plan to take care of it?"

"It doesn't matter whether these witches are important to her." Olivia put away the longbow, glanced sideways at Cynthia, and saw that a strand of long hair on the side of her face had been cut from the middle, and raised her hand lightly. After lightly stroking it, there was a light green light flickering on the fingertips, and the broken hair slowly grew long and straight to the waist.

Seeing that Cynthia's hair had recovered, Olivia wanted to take her hand back, but Cynthia grabbed her hand. Cynthia grabbed Olivia's hand and brought it to her lips and kissed it, with a serious expression on her face. "I think the relationship between Witch Garcia and the Gorefiend is not just as simple as a believer."

She carefully recalled the conversation with the Gorefiend, and always felt it was a bit weird, especially the sentence that the witch would believe her even though she was dead, unless all the witches were dead... Cynthia frowned, and looked at Garcia involuntarily The witch suddenly had a bad premonition in her heart.

The Garcia witches seemed to have lost their original will, so Daxi didn't rashly wake them up with a healing technique, but instead had people bring them into the city and put them under strict guard.

Chelsea carefully checked Betty's condition, and was slightly relieved to see that she was not injured. She asked the Knight of Light to take her away, and walked towards Cynthia herself.

"Cynthia." Chelsea walked to Cynthia's side with heavy steps. The reddish eye circles made her look a little fragile, but it seemed to be just an illusion, "Eunice is awake."

"She wants to see you."

Capri Plain, inside the Dark Temple.

The Gorefiend who escaped from the Sea of ​​Slade in embarrassment is losing his temper in the temple. The black wind blows the statues of alien beasts in the temple and smashes them on the stone pillars on both sides. Shake the mountains.

The blood demon was really angry this time. She went out full of confidence, but finally gave up part of her soul power and fled back in embarrassment. She even lost half of her followers. This is the most shameful thing in her tens of thousands of years of life. experience.

And all of this was actually seen by Langya!

If it wasn't that her soul power was consumed so much that she couldn't leave the Dark Temple for the time being, she would have to go back with a long spear and kill that hateful descendant at all costs.

Langya sat on the statue of the God of Darkness and looked at the gorefiend who was going crazy below. Instead of comforting the friendship of tens of thousands of years of companions, he mocked unceremoniously: "Your footsteps to dominate the continent of Sistatu , why the first step is empty.”

The Gorefiend was so angry that he poked around in the temple with his long gun, glared at the wolf's teeth fiercely, and said angrily, "It's none of your business!"

Langya watched her vent her anger coldly, and when the Gorefiend had almost vented, he said indifferently: "Where is Wizard Xitai? Why didn't you come back with you?"

The Gorefiend froze.

The wolf teeth are clear, "It seems that you have been tricked."

The Gorefiend yelled, "Shut up!"

The author has something to say: the first generation period

Langya: You have been tricked

Blood Demon: Our companion for tens of thousands of years, won't you avenge me?

Spike: no matter

Priest period

Erin: There are too many little witches to take care of

Wolf Fang: I will help you

Irene: I heard that the blood race is going to trouble Grace, so I'm worried

Wolf Fang: I will solve it

Irene: Can the contract of Witch Garcia really be lifted?

Spike: Yes

Irene: But aren't you and the Gorefiend companions?

Wolf Fang Indifference: Who is the Gorefiend?do not know

Gorefiend: ...Unexpectedly, your Spike actually has two faces