Chapter 225

Name:Netheril's Glory Author:Dawn C
As the saying goes, the tree wants to be quiet but the wind does not stop. Now Dylan kingdom is a withered tree swaying in the strong wind. The only reason that it has not been dismembered and broken by the storm from all sides is that it is still huge. Even if the trunk has been corroded into an empty shell, it will not collapse for a while and a half with the root system of the rock.

But What if the roots of this big tree will break?

In this night Walker mission, punk and others were active in the western part of Dylan Kingdom, but the war broke out in King Dylan's city was no less than the intrigue with the western wilderness, and even the war was more intense and influential than that of punk and others.

Time back to a day ago, Dylan Kingdom's King City "beacon city" - Yajiao city.

Since the founding of Dylan Kingdom, it has been a king's city for a long time. At the worst, it has at least 200000 permanent residents, but it is no longer prosperous.

The walls that used to be painted with the national flag of Dylan Kingdom cracked. The streets that used to be full of pedestrians were only filled with smoking pits. The original rock buildings in the city collapsed and smashed. Looking at the huge city, we could not find a complete house.

The eastern part of Yajiao, a high-lying City, is missing a large piece like being bitten by a person. One tenth of the urban area has turned into a deep crater. High temperature lava and sudden lightning burst out in the crater to represent the gorgeous light and shadow of destruction.

About 10000 survivors stood on the high mountains outside Yajiao City, staring at the ruins of their homes. Some of them could not help kneeling on the ground and crying, while others prayed sadly to the gods they believed in.

However, no matter how the survivors react, they will not be able to go back to Yajiao city for a while, although the battle here has come to an end

Deep in that huge crater, a humanoid in broken armor covers his right arm and looks at a "organic matter" on the ground, scorched to almost unrecognizable, with a cold smile.

There is no doubt that he is kaspaqi who has won a disastrous victory.

"Ha ha, ha ha, ha ha, master sangus, this is the power of the gods, this is the glory of dawn, your heretical tricks Whoosh It's not worth mentioning at all!

"I've won, I've won, good will conquer evil, light will conquer darkness, even you, sangus, the" cleft earth "in those days, can't resist the holy purification"!

Kaspaqi trembled and raised a short white stick in his hand. The glittering jewels on the top of the stick seemed to celebrate his victory, although his injury was not better than Sangers. Without the support of the stick, kaspaqi would have collapsed on the ground.

"Cough Cough! Young man, this is your victory. This is the "goodness" of dawn church. At least more than 100000 innocent poor people have died in our fight. Is this what you call goodness!

Lying on the ground motionless, you sangus said with a dry and black throat, his voice has no tone, as if it was just a robot following the book.

"Well, it's their honor that they can sacrifice for the victory of our Lord.".

Kasparch said in a fanatical voice. He put his white staff on his chest, put on a serious pose and said:

"as for kindness I can give those heretics a decent death, so that they can no longer live as heretics in the world, is there anything better than this "!

As he said, the short staff in his hand actually sent out holy radiance to repair his body. This radiance, which only works for the good camp, did not repel him at all.

Seeing kasparch's appearance, sangus, who seemed to die at any time, sighed heavily:

"Alas! Is it stupid of me to want to talk about kindness with such a brainwashed God stick as you? Old, old!

"Shut up! You have to pay for your slander.

Hearing Sangers' words, kaspaqi was like a lion with its tail stepped on.

However, sangus, who fell on the ground, was not disturbed by karshepas. He still talked to himself freely:

"what's the price? I have paid too much. I despise the enemy. I have lost everything. I have nothing left to pay for. The end of the country I started is doomed. What else can I pay for a bad old man?

Sangers murmured indistinctly, with a deep husky voice. Kaspaqi, who was beside him, didn't hear what his opponent was saying. However, he didn't care what Sangers said before he died. This time, after he was promoted to master level, he immediately came to fight Sangers for the only purpose - to kill Sangers. No matter whether he can survive or not, it will be a foregone conclusion that dawn church will occupy the whole kingdom of Dylan.

Seeing that kaspaqi had "rubbed" to his side step by step, Sangers slowly turned his head, which was even charred with bones, and looked at kaspaqi's only eye with mental force."Ha ha ha A single spark can start a prairie fire, and death is not the beginning of a new life I'm ready Ha ha!

"Nonsense, I condemn you in the name of the great lord of dawn! Now? Go to hell!

Kasparch only vaguely saw sangus' throat trembling. He immediately thought it was the other party's curse. He raised his short staff high under the name of the Lord of dawn and aimed at sangus' head.

"Hey, hey Lord of the morning Hehe, hehe, the so-called God stick is really the most brilliant liar. You not only cheated others, but also yourself. Now My husband It's time to wake you up Hey, hey, hey!

Looking at kasparch covered by the sun, Sangers grinned from the corner of his blackened mouth. He burst out with his right hand, which only had two fingers left, and tore his chest with the last bit of strength.

There was no blood coming out of the charred flesh, and sangus' half rib was torn off by himself.

In the old man's body, there was not only no heart and lungs, nor even any other internal organs. In the blood red chest, there was only a crystal ball floating in it, which was crystal clear but dim, and even had cracks.

Just after the old man opened his chest, the dead crystal ball burned like a ignited magnesium bar, and the violent energy wave began to erupt like a volcano.

In the deflagration of high-temperature light, sanges finally issued a sigh as if from the soul.

"Alas! Now I've done my best. It's a pity, it's a pity... "!

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