The Summoner

The dark dagger pierced the chest of the big shaman with golden eyes directly.

The man’s mouth exposed under his hood also had a mocking smile: "The **** of hyenas and zebras? Ha? This is really funny!" The dagger in his hand continued to poke forward: "You are just a deity Part of the soul fragments of the avatar, still bluffing us here? What do you think we really believe?!"

"...You! How dare you really kill the gods!" The big shaman's eyes seemed to be unstable, and the angry dull thunder burst in the void, but there was no way to face the dark dagger that pierced his chest. It’s like being bound in place, only to look at him fiercely: “Ru will fall into the abyss of the Stygian River and experience permanent sinking! I swear in the name of hyena and zebra beast! Golelik’s name! The soul is destroyed! The sinking into the abyss becomes the food of the devil!

"Don't be stupid, my Goulelic crowned, are these useful?" The member of this dark church lifted his hood, a face that looked young but full of ridicule: "You It's ours!"

"bass--"

Stabbing into the black dagger in the chest, the black net began to permeate.

The entire Shaman's body was bound by these nets, and at the same time, he quickly crawled towards the two eyes that showed the golden light. Little by little, it seemed to be strongly corrosive, even the toughness of the orc. His skin began to churn, and eventually left embarrassing scars, and the black mesh tightly bound into the meat!

"Ru wait... will be noticed by my body... will be awakened by the recovery of my body... into the abyss to bear the unbearable... pain!" The big shaman's mouth wailed more and more weakly.

"What about that?" But the man didn't care at all: "Feel the Lord of the Dark Day, the love of the great Sherek!" He grinned wildly: "We have tried many times before and been sealed to the statue I don’t even know what I’ve experienced. I thought I was awakened by believers and took the initiative to absorb faith for us, otherwise we wouldn’t be able to deceive you so easily, did you say yes?”

"I...hate..." But the golden light quickly declined, and the big shaman fell to his knees on the ground, and the net seemed to absorb something, drawing a little golden light into the dark dagger.

"No!" Suddenly the big shaman shouted in horror: "Are you going to kill God?" His eyes were restored, but they were full of blood and weakness: "We said yes, we said yes Covenant, isn't it?"

"Covenant?" The man chuckled: "Where did you hear this ridiculous word?"

"Do not!"

There was even blood and tears flowing in the eyes of the big shaman: "I paid so much, so many orcs died, and a whole generation was sacrificed, so you betrayed us like this?"

He gritted his teeth fiercely and looked at the member of the dark church: "You have already sworn in the name of the **** of the king of lies, Shirek, your deity will punish you! Your deity will punish you!" His eyes Li is full of despair and hysterics: "I was fooled! You deceived me!"

"Huh?" The man was very puzzled: "Who lied to you?" He turned his head to look at the companions behind him, and then turned to the big shaman with bleeding eyes, shaking his head and tweeting: " You are stupid!"

"You will be reduced to the same level as me!" The big shaman cursed resentfully: "No! You will be slain by your god! The king of lies! Severe sin! You deceived your deity! You deceived Your faith!" His face was filled with resentment and a kind of pleasure: "You will wailing to the end of the world on the wall of unbelievers!"

"No." But the man squatted in front of him, bowing his head in pity: "The madman Shirek doesn't care who deceived him. He is a crazy **** himself, as long as he can sacrifice precious things to him. For example, the deity’s spirit or deity, or even divine power, can get his mercy. If he is lucky, he will give you gifts that are more precious than these things. This is an exchange of interests, and I am for the purpose of People who are willing to exchange power with Sirek, regardless of means, are equivalent to exchange, which is great, isn't it?"

"You madman!" The big shaman's face became calmer, but the two lines of blood and tears grew more and more: "You will eventually fall into extinction because of your madness!"

"I'm crazy?" The man shook his head, but he said: "What's really crazy is my master!" His tone was very emotional: "He's a madman, also a genius, a true king!" It is heavy: "Also in this new era, who can become a god...the only one!"

"Adult?" The eyes of the big shaman were full of blood: "How can you, a betrayal of treachery, become an ecclesiasm? Even the esteemed **** is the humblest evil god! It will never be a symbol of justice!"

"Justice? A symbol of justice? Hahaha!" The man laughed wildly, and even the tears of laughter came out: "Where did you hear these funny remarks?" He wiped the tears in his eyes and endured Can't help shaking his head: "Can a good person really live for a long time? Which of the gods above is not stepping on the corpses and broken souls of his peers and ascending to the heavens, standing in the temples?" He walked over to see With the eyes of the big shaman, slowly said: "The so-called gods of justice, they just have mastered the rules of justice. If you can know the real history, you can know what they look like before they become gods. Who killed someone, who hasn’t done evil?"

Not waiting for the big shaman to answer, he put his hand on the dark dagger and chuckled: "I know you have always been suspicious of us, and even spying on us in secret, but what about? What do you think of us? Is there any attempt on your half-orc tribe? Sorry, we just want to use you to lure the garbage that hides in the astral world, and those who fall behind and shrink inside to prevent them from sinking completely, do bait!"

"Now, your mission is over!" He drew the entire dagger out of the chest of the big shaman, and drew out the sharp and rugged snake-like dagger, but no blood spurted from the broken heart.

"Do not!"

The big shaman shook his head: "So all this is true!"

He turned his head to look at the empty hall. The four or five half-orc shaman and a dozen orc warriors who were still left behind, somehow had already been killed by the believers of the Dark Church. Corpse.

But he didn't have the slightest surprise. Instead, he turned to look at the man holding the black dagger and was about to leave, with a night-ower-like grin: "But do you think you can go?" He touched the jacket pocket lightly , A wooden, rudimentary disc was taken out by him, and he shouted loudly: "My God, the **** of hyenas and zebras, Gollerik noodles, your glory was stolen, my god, you Your glory is tarnished, my god, your glory is about to die!" He stared at the dark-day believers who turned back and stunned with laughter: "My god, bloom your remaining power, destroy them, Destroy them!"

"What?" The man turned and looked at the wooden disc in the hand of the big shaman with amazement: "Is this a holy symbol?" At the same time his eyes were extremely frightened: "You really became a believer in this **** ?"

"Why not?" The big shaman laughed grimly: "I can lead the rise of the orcs! Why can't I believe in my god? He once led the jackals out of ignorance! Unfortunately, they are now the king of jackals. Stealing his achievements! But because of this! We half-orcs can get his favor!"

"Perhaps... can we continue to talk?!" The man started to hold back.

"Do not!"

The big shaman snapped his **** hands on the holy emblem instantly.

At the same time, behind him, the statue of Golelik, the **** of the former wolfman with a halberd, instantly burst into a golden awn, and in those two eyes, an angry look ignited: "ru... really It’s... deceiving my soul!"

"You still have one hand?!" The man's tone changed.

"Escape!" And the rest of the members of the Dark Church behind him instantly pulled their legs away.

"Boom--"

But at this time the door was kicked heavily.

In the frightened eyes of these dark-day church members, Imsh was wearing chain mail, armed with a battle axe, and rushed in with hundreds of elite warriors of the same dress, but there were more outside the door, but still The ordinary half-orc warriors holding thick wooden sticks looked at them with anger.

"This is not your betrayal! It's our revenge on your humanity!" Imsh watched the members of the dozen dark-day churches gritted their teeth: "You called out the spirit of my **** for us, then we will Offer loyal faith to my god!" His voice was hoarse: "We half-orcs have fallen for tens of thousands of years, and now there is a **** willing to accept us! And we! We will never continue to be the wandering race without gods!"

"Damn it!" The man clenched his fists resentfully: "You guys even lie to me?"

"bass--"

But before waiting for his words to fall, a dagger pierced his chest instantly.

The man turned his head stiffly, but saw the cruel, gloomy eyes of Chatu: "How dare you... betray the master?" He coughed up blood, but the whole body withered, because the dagger that penetrated his chest was also dark, It made him unbelievable: "You dare to betray with... the master's dagger..."

"This is revenge!" Chatu smiled sensibly: "At first, my son was killed by you like this. You said me, can you not get revenge? I have waited for many years at this moment!"

"Mortal!" The golden glittering idol also showed a sneering smile: "The dirtyness of Ru etc. makes me laugh!"

"laugh?"

But the man gritted his teeth resentfully: "Really funny?"

He raised the dagger with the golden light in his hand, staring blankly at the half-orcs around him, but his eyes shrank instantly, looking at Imsh behind him, and a miserable smile appeared on his face: "Look, you think He laughed to the end?" He laughed loudly: "Since I can't get it, then you can't get it! Even if it's a god! You have to submit to the power of the master! Even if you're hyena and zebra beast Golelik, the god! We must sink into the astral world again!"

"Bum--"

The tremolo appeared, and the black, deformed dagger in hand flew out instantly.

And the man also gritted his teeth and shouted: "In the name of the king of lies, Syracuse, murder the remnant soul of the deity's avatar!" His eyes also brought bloodshot eyes, but he looked out of the temple: "It's you! You are this Damn it! Peeper!"