The Wizard’s Immortality

"Orff, I am somewhat familiar with this name. He was the pope who killed the church for three thousand years. He disappeared suddenly three thousand years ago and disappeared among the nations."

Walking in the wilderness, looking at Adil next to him, Mar continued to say: "After he disappeared, the whole killing church suddenly fell silent, and slowly declined under the pressure of many churches. It has only been in the past ten years. Slowly active. "

"Now it seems that he was not missing, but he deliberately preserved the entire power of the killing church, waiting for this opportunity."

"What does he want to do?"

Looking at Mar in front of him, Adier frowned and asked.

"Naturally, I want to revive the killing god."

Looking at Adil, Mar smiled and said: "Olf was the Pope of the Killing Church and the most devout believer of the God of Killing. He deliberately saved the power of the whole Killing Church to the present. Ensure the recovery of the killing god. "

"The blood of killing on the monarch is one of the means of recovery of the killing god."

Speaking of which, Mar has a solemn face: "With the power of the **** of killing in the blood of killing, once the host cannot resist the temptation, or if his own will is not enough to resist the will to kill, he will be killed by the force of killing. Transform and transform into a child of killing. "

"Son of Killing ..." Hearing this, Adier frowned, and there seemed to be a flash of light in his mind, reminding him of something in an instant.

"The so-called son of killing is the caller of the **** of killing ..."

Walking on the road, Mar continued to say: "Inheriting the divinity of the killing god, as long as these killing children carry out the killing, they will gain a constant force of killing and become stronger."

"The killing of the killing children among the nations will surely lead to a massacre, which will make the killing forces on the mainland boiling. When all the killing children have grown up, it will be time for the **** of killing to recover."

"Kill each other?" Adil raised his head, recalling the past records of the children of the killing, and raised his head to ask.

"Yes." Mar sighed, and then nodded: "Because of the homogenous divinity and divine power, the killing between the children of the killing, the winner will get all the strength and divinity of the loser, until finally all the killings When the blood converges on the last child of slaughter, it is the time when the **** of slaughter recovers. "

"This is a trap from beginning to end. All the children of the killing are the victims. They are only sacrifices for the final recovery of the killing god."

She said softly that she seemed to think of some horrible scene. She could n’t help but lift her right hand and covered her chest: "The more kills the Son of the Killing caused in the world, the greater the power gained, and the more powerful the God of Killing will be after the recovery Strong. "

"Orff is looking for talented geniuses everywhere as a host to spread the blood of the killing, just to restore the **** of the killing to gain more power."

She said that her footsteps could not help but stopped, and then looked up at Adier in front of her, and she said with some luck: "Fortunately, although the master was injected into the blood of killing by Orff, he resisted by his own will. The erosion of the blood of killing has not turned into a child of killing. "

Looking at the calm and handsome face in front of her eyes, her expression is that there is no killing gas in China at all. She could not help but sigh lightly, with deep admiration in her eyes.

With his own will to resist the blood of killing and the erosion of the power of a deity, there are very few people who can do this kind of thing, even in the long history, there are few, only those with the blood of God The Son of God can do it.

With a pure mortal body, resisting the erosion of the blood of killing, Adir may be the first.

"With such will and potential, even if it is not the caregiver of destiny, it can certainly rise in this era and obtain a glorious future."

Looking at her face, her face was always calm and calm. Without a touch of movement, Adier sighed in her heart, but she gradually smiled.

In any case, the stronger the destiny followers she follows, the better for her future.

The stronger Adil's will potential, the more she likes it.

"Son of Killing ..."

Standing in the same place and quietly listening to Marr's words, Adier muttered to himself, and felt a sense of crisis at this moment.

"Even if there is no incarnation of the child of killing, but I carry the blood of killing, I am afraid that the other children of killing will also be eyeing it."

"This, I am afraid this is indeed the case." Mar froze for a moment, then smiled bitterly on his face: "The merger of the blood of killing is irreversible. Under the influence of the will of the killing god, those children of killing will instinctively look for other Blood of killing, try to integrate it into your body. "

"Master, you have the blood of killing, whether or not you are a child of killing, you are destined to be targeted by these people."

"This way." Adier nodded, thinking of this, could not help but a little speechless: "I don't go looking for others, but people will come to me, this feeling is really strange."

"So, in order not to be killed by those murdered children in the future, the prince must become stronger as soon as possible."

Mar raised her hands and took out a round complex coin, where she kept calculating: "With my ability, I can easily find some hidden ruins in this neighborhood, and get something from it. Lord your talents will naturally become stronger quickly. "

"Of course, the coming of the children of the killing. This is something that will come later. In the last few months, you need to worry about other things.

"Anything else?" Adier's eyes twitched, and this time it was a real surprise.

"That **** jazz, an ambition who wanted to be a god."

Under the gaze of Adil, Mar slowly said a name: "The half-sacred sins that the lord had killed before were sent by the **** jazz."

"Semi-innocent?" Adier froze for a moment, and then reacted: "Sir Bloody, the man who killed my brother?"

"The lord has been stared at."

Mar said quietly, seeming to be aware of the doubts in Adil ’s heart, he paused, and then spoke again: "Bloody Jazz holds the recovery ritual left by the Blood Moon Church, which is what the blood moon **** wants The key to recovery. "

"In order to control the God of Blood Moon ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ use the power of the God of Blood Moon to achieve his ambitions, this **** wants to collect the essence of various powerful lives to cultivate a **** enough to bear the blood moon God's body. "

"The elder brother died for this reason."

She said quietly: "The transformation of vampires is a very difficult thing. Every vampire is regarded as a precious resource. The brother of the prince, in accordance with the power of the vampire, is lucky to be transformed into a vampire.

"The vitality of a silver and even a golden knight is equally strong, and it is also a rare material for the **** jazz."

Adil listened quietly, listening to Marr's conversation, and did not speak for a long time.

It wasn't long before he said, "With a mortal body, he deliberately controls a god. Why can he do it with confidence?"

"Who knows?" Mar shook his head: "Maybe he has other means, or maybe he has fallen into a frenzy, is it possible."