The Mythical Races I Created

The war between the whale demon and the red death demon lasted for six months. During these six months, the sky in the orc territory was often red or blue, and the ground also shone with traces of the battle between two phantoms.

Because both sides exist between the material world and the spiritual world, their war has little impact on the material world, but it has a great impact on people in reality.

For example, you heard the sound of the water, saw the tsunami, and saw the evil red matter in the sky turning into the morning sun and colorful clouds, but in the next moment these may all disappear. The influence of these things only exists in the human spirit.

The prolonged battle of the phantom has little effect on the mountains and rivers, but it has affected the people and totems alive on the whole land.

The spirits of the ancestors in the totem feel that their power is declining every moment.

The six months of war between phantoms and demons has caused the ancestor spirits of the orc totem to decline for at least ten years.

In the holy city, more than 10,000 traditional shamans beat the dinosaur drums day and night to fight against the influence of the battle between the phantoms in the sky.

The orc prophet stood on the city wall, singing the ballad of the illusion and demon while dancing the dance of the red death demon, in order to manipulate the [red death demon].

[Red Death Demon] came into being from the [Death Totem] placed by the Orc Prophet in each city, so there is a prerequisite for the Orc Prophet to manipulate this artificial fantasy.

The whale demon in the sky writhed with anger.

"Shameless orcs, you dare to make another me."

"I'm the only one. You have such courage to create another me."

"Haha, Dillon has entered the holy city."

"You will not win!"

...

In the holy city, the orc prophet looked at the troops of the orc Dillon and the orc Dillon who appeared behind him. He did not show the slightest expression of surprise, but had a natural expression.

"You are finally here, Dillon."

"Too."

"The reason why you chose to sneak into the holy city during this time is because you expected my war with the whales to reach the fiercest degree, so out of your sensitivity to war, you chose to come at my weakest moment. "

The Orc Prophet manipulated the Red Death Demon while saying: "This has always been your style."

The orc Dillon looked at the prophet and the magic war that took place above his head. "Master, sure enough, those weird shamans are all yours. The spirit of the ancestors who have been forcibly stripped of memory and reason, and the war between the two phantoms that appeared in the sky, are all yours."

"Why should we provoke a war between phantoms and demons when we are fighting with the elves."

"You made us passive."

Orc Dillon drew the Orc Broadsword. In a loud voice: "Give me a reason."

"Otherwise, I will kill you and the magic demon."

The Orc Prophet turned his back to him, "You said that we were fighting with the elves? No, it was your war with the elves. Did you find out that even if the orcs' hinterland was almost destroyed by the phantoms, the elves did not choose to attack."

"In fact, two days ago, the Senate also supported a batch of grain in the Holy City."

"The elves and I have always been friends."

The orc Dillon's eyes are splitting, "Traitor."

"Sure enough, you have always betrayed me."

"die!"

When the orc Dillon was about to attack the orc prophet, the prophet suddenly turned his head. "Who the **** should die?"

"Who is betraying the orcs?"

"Dillon, you don't want to give up anyone. This is your strength, but you have no plans for the future. This is your weakness."

"Even if you think it better, the orcs won't turn into the **** on earth it is today."

The orc prophet looked at the orc Dillon who was holding up his sword and stopped in the air. He took two steps forward and asked Dillon: "The orc territory of seventy-three years ago was poor and white, but we still have the agriculture that the elves left behind to us. , Handicraft heritage, and people who look forward to the future."

"Now, we have nothing left."

"Look at it outside of this holy city, that's nothing."

"It's all caused by you."

"I admit that during this process, I did some shameful actions, but it was your inaction and incompetence that made things so bad. Your favorite war didn't solve any problems for you, just constantly In creating problems, your confusion caused you to betray your relatives, the orc adjutant was seriously injured and dying, Marlinie left you, I betrayed you, and your minister betrayed you."

The orc prophet looked at Dillon forcefully, and Dillon stepped back.

"Your existence prevents the orcs from making progress."

"So, you were abandoned by all of us, we don't need you."

The orc Dillon frowned. "I still have the Father God!"

"Father?" The orc prophet showed a funny expression. He noticed that the whale demon took advantage of this opportunity to attack the red death devil frantically.

"You still have the face to mention God the Father!"

"Dillon, God the Father will give everyone a chance and warm everyone. You are not unique at all. It's like the sun in the sky shining on everyone, not because this person is a good person."

"Rain and dew will sprinkle on every piece of land, not because this piece of land is a good piece of land."

The Orc Prophet looked at Dillon and said every word: "You want to tell God Father that you love God Father, but in fact you don’t know what God Father needs. God Father needs us to be as civilized as elves. And what did you do?"

"You have failed God's pampering on you."

Orc Dillon's pupils suddenly spread.

He looked around and looked at the prosperous holy city and the swarms of refugees outside the holy city. The sound of refugees cursing Dillon gave him the final blow.

"you……"

"Prophet, I won't listen to you bewitched."

The Orc Dillon looked at his men and ordered: "Kill the Orc Prophet, because he created the illusion and put us in a crisis."

The generals immediately raised their swords and walked towards the orc prophet.

The orc prophet's eyes were gloomy.

Dillon chose a good time, and now his subordinates are resisting the whale demon, including himself. Therefore, if Dillon chooses to do it at this time, it is very likely that he will really die.

The orc Dillon's eyes were red, and he felt extremely lonely, so he was extremely angry.

At this moment, he didn't want to think about anything, he just wanted to kill the prophet and regain control of things.

He walked forward, and eight spiritual lightning rushed towards the orc prophet.

I saw eight snakes with red lightning heads attacking each other with the evil spirits around the orc prophet, and they were equal to each other.

Dillon the orc laughed. "Sure enough, you are the source of those weird shamans. I was right to kill you..."

"Puff~"

Dillon spit out a mouthful of blood, he looked behind him inconceivably, and saw that the orc guard knife Scarface had been inserted into his heart with an orc broadsword. Then, some of the other generals also betrayed and slaughtered each other, forming a pair Hold the trend.

The sudden situation stunned everyone, including the orc prophet.

Dillon turned his head, vomiting blood. "Even you were bought by the Orc Prophet? Scarface? When did it happen three months ago or four months ago? Is it just now? How much did he give you? Can I give these things? Do you have too much?"

Scarface smiled with a gangster, and smiled. "I'm sorry, Lord Chief, the Prophet didn't give me anything."

"I am worthless!"

By the city wall, the Orc Prophet turned around. He suppressed the astonishment and said to Dillon, "I have no one to buy you."

"Your people, unless they don't approve of your ideas, it will be very difficult to buy them."

"The one who assassinated you is not mine."

People who are not orc prophets?

The orc Dillon looked at Scarface, extremely angrily, "You are the person I believe the most."

"Tell me, why betray me, am I not good enough for you? I can give you whatever you want!"

"You are good enough for me." Scar's face darkened. "Dillon, as far as a leader is concerned, from your perspective, you are the best leader. You never give up on us, never be stingy with us, and never lead us to defeat."

"You are the most perfect orc chief."

"In the future legends, there must be your good name, and I, a worthless person, will be forgotten by everyone."

"History is so cruel, all your shortcomings will be ignored, and we little ones have no value in being remembered."

Scarface saw the blood flowing from Dillon's chest, and he rolled his head sadly. "I have no opinion on you."

"When I was at the bottom of my training, when people looked down on me, you came over to encourage me and teach me good exercise methods."

"But, fifty years ago." Scarface clenched the orc broadsword, his hands were shaking, but his eyes were bloodshot. "Do you remember fifty years ago, fifty years ago my wife was insulted to death by your men, I came to you, would you tell me anything?"

"You tell me it was my wife who seduced your soldiers, and you told me to get out."

"At the time, I thought it was a dog and rolled out. All I was thinking about was suicide, but I overcame my cowardice to escape, and I decided to find a chance to get revenge. In the process, I became an orc."

"So I do the hardest training every day. I cut my face with a knife and ruined my face, just for fear that you will find out who I am."

"Although my appearance has changed a lot since I became an orc, I still don't worry."

Scarface stared at Dillon, and he was revenge, but why was there only emptiness in my heart?

"Orc Dillon, I am holding the sword of justice for revenge for my wife and children. I will not be bought by anyone."

"No matter how good you are to me, we still have irreparable hatred."

Dillon couldn't believe it. "It turned out to be you!"

"I didn't expect it to be you."

"But if this is the case, why did you save me in the alley of Cocillins? If you didn't save me, I would be dead now."

"At first you obviously didn't save me."

Scarface sneered a few times, and said contemptuously: "There are two reasons."

"First, I want to kill you personally and let you die in extreme pain. For example, now, you have been rebellious in a true sense."

"Secondly, at the beginning you were full of blind worship of God the Father. You believed that you were still favored by God the Father. This stupid and blind worship gave you strength. So I expected to be in the alley that day even if I did not help. You, you can still kill the six phantom shamans, so I decisively helped you by killing two phantom shamans, so as to completely rob you of your trust in me."

"Hahaha... It's really hard work that pays off. I am avenged today. You broke into a dangerous situation alone, you were seriously injured, and you trust me so much that I can penetrate your heart so easily."

Scarface laughed frantically, but tears came down. "Son, wife, I finally slashed our enemy."

He released the broad sword, took out the dagger, and placed it on his throat.

Orc Dillon's face changed drastically. "No, Scarface, even so I still forgive you."

"I am sorry for you."

"You should want to kill me."

"You don't need to do this."

"I forgive you~www.wuxiaspot.com~You don't have to die this way."

Scarface spat, "I don't need your forgiveness, Dillon, you are like this, so you can make us loyal to you."

"I tell you, in the alley that day, I said I will always be loyal to you..."

"It's sincere."

Scarface changed into the bandit's wicked smile. "Is it ridiculous? Is it ridiculous?"

"Since I have finished my revenge, now I will return my life to you, as the price of my rebellion, Dillon, I will not accept your forgiveness. I want you to remember me forever and let you forever pain."

The knife fell, Scarface's eyes widened, and he fell into a pool of blood. With the fall of his body, Dillon was completely crazy. He held his head and raised his head and roared, his terrifying mental power even Overwhelmed the phantom.

"No!"

"Scarface...I...I was wrong."