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MTL - Morning of Swordsman Tower-Chapter 83
Jogo can indeed put every Kjerag on trial. Even though his current match rate is only 40%, he only needs to liberate a little bit of Zatanos' power, and he can easily become a star capable of carrying out High-altitude satellites for carpet trial strikes.
But in that case, even without the interference of Zatanos' demonic nature, he would not be able to impose his own will on every trial, but could only allow the "program" set by God to judge automatically. Have no conscience to do such a thing?
It would be better to be directly covered by hellfire and burned to death.
But this doesn't affect Manzhu thinking that he dares to do this. After all, he has indeed tried the military guards on the holy mountain. Otherwise, where did the 40% match come from? Jogo even felt that the first 60% of the level may not need to be acted out, as long as enough crimes are judged, it can be achieved.
"You won, but you can't win forever. I hope you can abide by the agreement, protect Enya, and don't hurt the people in the temple. Although some people were sent to monitor me, but... at least here, They are still doing their best to become priests."
Do your best? Do you mean stealing the saint's wool and turning all her furniture into idols to support dzi beads?
"That depends on whether they will do something stupid, and my mood..."
boom!
The two of them hadn't finished talking on the witchcraft channel, Manzhu only heard a loud noise from outside the courtyard wall of the temple. Although the guards in the temple were already here, they were still surprised by someone's way of entering the arena. There was a commotion.
A flaming motorcycle directly smashed through the gate of the temple from the front like a battering ram, leaving only a burning doorway behind and burning sawdust flying all over the sky.
The guards of the temple had already learned from the military police who had no choice but to flee up the mountain that these flames could not be extinguished at all. Sawdust and sparks.
Accidentally bumping into each other's faces and popping their mouths during the walk is a small scene. The most dumbfounding thing is probably the unlucky guy who couldn't escape. A little spark landed on the crotch armor of one of the guards impartially. .
Before Hellfire could do anything about it, I saw the guard's complexion changing in an instant, from red to yellow to green and finally to purple, as if he had already prepared a bomb to cut the blue line or the yellow line It's a choice between life and death, and in fact it's exactly the same... Do you want to choose the dignity of the body or the dignity of the spirit?
Time was running out, and the guard immediately used his life's skills to cut off the waistband and the knot of the armor with a knife, and then lifted his pants on the spot in full view... In the snow and ice, there was already a brave man Something is missing.
Shirtel, who was sitting on the back seat of the motorcycle, frowned, and then let the fire giant floating in mid-air cover her eyes with the hand that didn't hold the sword.
Yes, Tojogo used the blessing of one head, and now Surtur has two hands.
And Jogo himself is holding the lynx ringer on his shoulder with one hand, and with three fingers in the other hand, he is pinching a cigar that he found from someone, and he puts it between the teeth of his upper and lower jaws and **** it violently. With one bite, the hellfire directly burned it into a cloud of mist, which drifted away with the wind.
"The atmosphere is good, but it just lacks passion, Ceobe, do you have any good recommendations?"
"boom!"
Ceobe still answered his question with the sound of the engine, and then automatically turned on the speakers equipped on it, and the Karan Temple, which should be a quiet place of worship, suddenly rang out hard-core rock that shouldn't belong here.
Now is the time for party and revelry friends will also meet on time,
Ride the road to hell!
Road to Hell!
Road to Hell!
Ride the road to hell!
No signal, no speed limit can stop me,
Spinning like tires, no one can waste my time!
Hey Satan, hand over your membership and rock out with the crowd!
"Not bad, very tasteful, Ceobe, whose masterpiece is this, I will add his album to my playlist when I get back."
Of course Jogo knows that this song is ACDC's "Highway to hell" in another world, but it's not surprising that it appeared in Terra. For example, there is also a flying Leba named YOLL here, and Warfarin her It's the first hometown ditty that you can't help but want to roar up to the sky.
But when he glanced at the display of Ceobe's audio system, he found a strange singer's name.
"Fa, Pharaoh!? Who is this?"
Jogo almost drew a card out of the void on his arm on the spot, until he suddenly realized that he had no chuck,
Although the game plot only introduces the three singers or music groups of the Great Emperor, Sunset Gone, and Demon Destroyer Dragon, in fact, of course, there will be more famous musicians who can be arranged by "fate" to perform such classic rock songs , this pharaoh must not be an ordinary person.
"Pharaoh is the most mysterious singer recognized by Terra. Except that he is a Filin, there is no information about him from the outside world. There are even rumors that there is a certain chance that any concert will appear suddenly. Play the Pharaoh in Monocular.”
"..."
Qiao Ge never expected that the person who answered his questions would be Shirtel. Apart from having traveled to many countries and regions in person, the personality fragments in her mind also contained some strange knowledge.
When Qiao Ge was still struggling with whether the pharaoh's card skills were good, whether he could print cards in the void and perform Yan Yi, the guards over there couldn't stand it anymore, although Man Zhu asked Enya to strictly order them not to attack , but who can be at ease in front of an "evil god" and the more intimidating fire giant behind him?
On the spot, there was a young sniper archer who couldn't bear the pressure at this moment. With a flick of the bowstring in his hand, the arrow shot out, hitting the ghost knight's eye socket.
…
The scene was suddenly silent, only the stimulating **** music was still rocking, and the sound of wind and snow covered by it.
The ghost knight raised his hand slowly, and the moment he held the arrow shaft, it was burned to ashes, and even the fine steel arrowhead melted into a puddle of molten steel and fell to the ground, like nothing Happened, but no one who was there would have thought that way.
"You shot the arrow, didn't you?"
The Ghost Rider walked forward with steady steps, but no one dared to stop him, and he could only give way to the path, pointing his flaming bony fingers towards the nose of the archer whose legs were trembling, and others could even see the flames from the reflection of the flames. I saw the terrified look in his eyes.
But can things like flames really produce reflections?
"Why are you so serious? Can I... kill you because of this matter?"
As soon as the words fell, a chain with spikes protruded from the sleeve of the ghost knight, and the chain turned into a sickle blade, which flew directly over the archer's head until he came back to his senses after a while , he widened his eyes and realized that he was not hurt.
A priest who was hiding behind the crowd had his hand cut off by a scythe on the spot, and fell to the ground with a heart-piercing howl, but no one dared to rescue him, and his splashed blood gradually solidified in the snow.
Knowing from Lynx's crimes, he was the one who used magic to cooperate with the old school to trigger an avalanche and cause the heart of the cliff to be infected.
"A silly and cute guy like you, let's stay here and bring happiness to the big guys."
Jhogo patted the young archer on the cheek, and then walked straight past him, towards the inner sanctum.
Chapter 232 What Are Eyeballs For Those Legs?
"Hmm~~, the familiar smell, is it because of a leopard?"
Jogo walked to the inner hall with ease, and took a deep breath in front of the open door with his nose...he could even see the scene where the flames on his skull were sucked in by the storm. This feeling is probably only " The little flower in Gavial's hand, the field doctor, can understand.
"..."
Even though enough matters have been discussed with the other party through remote witchcraft, when Manzhu actually faced the Ghost Rider face to face, the ice lion was still full of guard against him, growling in a low voice, and followed him to It retreated step by step, not daring to get any closer, even the hairs on its body were blown out.
But the hair on the ice lion is of course ice skates.
"I have already heard you introduced by Master Manzhu, the messenger of evil revenge, how should I call you by name?"
Compared with Manzhu's various complicated thoughts, Chuxue's attitude is very decent. Of course, that's because Manzhu didn't tell her all the inside information, so in Chuxue's eyes, Ghost Rider just wanted to borrow her. When the bait came to hunt down the previous rabbit evil god.
So why not? Anyway, I have already been targeted by the evil gods, so I might as well turn passive into active, even Chuxue herself didn’t realize that in the past, she just wanted to drink tea, read a book and eat some snacks quietly by the fire, the way of thinking in her mind It has begun to approach the radical faction of Yinhui.
And the most important thing is that in this way, she can "naturally" escape from the prison of the saint. As for whether she can go to Longmen to visit Encia, it can only be said that it is man-made, and she will figure out a way at that time.
So even though the appearance of the Ghost Rider is far scarier than that of a rabbit, Chuxue still showed the demeanor of a religious leader in Kjerag. After all, she often received people from all walks of life in Kjerag, and occasionally there were people introduced by Karan trade. Foreign dignitaries are much better than Man Zhu, a dead house **** who never shows up.
"Name? My current name is meaningless. When I throw Mephisto and his sins into hell, then my real name will be revealed. Now you call me Vengeful Spirit, or Ghost Rider, it's just A code name, little leopard saint."
Jogo only found out when he was talking face to face with Enya that there is a great advantage of being a skeleton, that is, no matter how you look at the big white legs under the opposite skirt, you will not be caught. The person involved discovered that it was Hoshiguma who knew where the skeleton's eyes were focused.
As long as you don't get too excited like some **** skeleton, just ask for panties.
"I must remind you, Enya, this guy who calls himself the Spirit of Vengeance is moody. His so-called judgment standards are very likely to be very different from ordinary people's common sense. It is very important for you to leave him..."
Manzhu tried to warn her of the danger of Ghost Rider on a channel that only Enya could hear, but she didn't expect Enya's reaction to be very flat, and even defeated her.
"What are you talking about, Master Manzhu? As if you don't intend to leave with me?"
'...Don't talk nonsense, Enya, I am the **** of snow, how can I leave the holy mountain, the Kjerag people need my protection here...'
"That's not the case. In fact, you should understand, right? The Kjerag people in the barbaric era were afraid of the deep danger of the snow, so they needed your protection and encouragement, but since the Karan trade brought a new way of life here , people no longer need to do this, you know that the outside world is a terrible place full of natural disasters, but people have always relied on themselves, not gods."
If this passage is put in the eyes of those "pious" priests, it will be serious blasphemy, but Enya, as a saint, can understand the "god" Manzhu from an angle that others cannot touch. Maybe a little...big snow leopard as smart as her has already grasped the essence of the **** of snow.
Enya never worshiped Manzhu as a god, but an elder, even a friend, who gave unimaginable things for the country of Kjerag.
She should not be a god, but a person who needs her own understanding and help.
Of course, Enya can't know the detailed truth, even Jogo only knows it from the sinful memory of the snow mountain lynx. After all, Manzhu is not a **** born from the snow, and her thinking mode is also human. , because her original body was a ringer who died in an "experiment".
If you must understand it, it is similar to Polnareff's soul attached to the tortoise, except that he still has the ability to stand in and is stronger than before, while Manzhu must be attached to a person with her talent. On the body of a saint with similar attributes.
But to put it bluntly, this is called an experiment. In fact, it is a secret art sacrifice performed by a group of snow mountain aboriginals many years ago. Heart, donating blood to the stone ghost face to create a vampire is almost the same.
The reason for this living sacrifice is that the Panthorop family who owns the Ringer is not satisfied with such an ability that can only be said to be weird without much frontal lethality. For example, Lynx's own ability is to control others. The ancestors, but the ancestors of ordinary people have not awakened, and the ancestors of other rings cannot be used as weapons of war, they can only engage in assassination.
Therefore, Manzhu, which has the ability to manipulate ice and snow to a certain extent, was selected as a victim. The living sacrifice ended up failing like the Balrog experiment, but to a certain extent, it was also a success.
The Manzhu transformed into a spirit body does have the ability to kill in a wide range, and it is not a problem to find a woman with the same attribute but not a ringer to rely on, but this requires a large number of people to provide faith as energy to activate it.
Originally, they wanted to use this "weapon" to directly destroy other clans, but in the end they could only play the "cultural victory" of building temple wonders.
Therefore, although Manzhu, the "God of the Snow Land", is not worthy of the name, she is indeed the biggest contributor to the current Kjerag Tri-Clan Council, at least maintaining superficial peace and stability. Being a "God" is not too much.
But now Manzhu's status is in jeopardy, whether it is because of the conservative faction who are getting more and more for power, the radical faction who has made drastic innovations and led to the decline of faith, or this person who came out of nowhere and forcibly turned the entire holy mountain into a torch , so that the image of her **** was also burned in the eyes of the people of Kjerag.
"You should really listen to her. I don't care how easy it is for you to find another saint, but you will never find a leopard as good as her again. Am I right?"
'you! You can hear us talking! ? '
"What the **** kind of question is this? Who do you think I am? I am the monitor and judge of the soul. If you can't even do this little thing, what are you going to use to hunt down Mephisto?"
Qiao Ge leaned forward and hugged Enya's shoulder very familiarly. This intimate gesture was like a long-lost friend reunited. Of course, she was caught off guard and trembled all over, with her tail tensed.
However, when Enya realized that the flames burning on his body did not seem to burn the leopard fur on her body...hair, she relaxed a little.
'It's none of your business! There is nothing in our agreement...'
"Shut up! Stop your bullshit, I'm tired of these disgusting plots that you can have all of them, but you have to separate them, Sylter, work!"
Jogo snapped his fingers with his knuckles, and the stinky-faced Shirtel appeared in front of the inner hall with the fire giant behind her. In Enya's exclamation, he held her waist, and didn't even give the Manzhu attached to her body a little time to react.
"I hope you can keep your promise and take me to find my truth, otherwise I will definitely remember your behavior of using me as a servant today."
"Hahaha, of course I will abide by it, but if you want to take revenge, wait until I can beat you! Well, now is the time to draw the final despair of the show dedicated to Mephisto, I hope you Ready to be a hero, my... ally?"
Ghost Rider suddenly spoke some words that others could not understand, but a voice from the other end of the witchcraft channel immediately reached his mind.
"Kjerag has no heroes, my allies, but a dangerous careerist like me. Kjerag made me, and I will reward those little people who look down on the Shivaash family without hesitation."
Chapter 233 Why did you wake me up!
"Damn it, groups of people came out to fight against the evil **** in the middle of the night. Am I crazy or the snow god?"
At this time, the family guards sent by the conservative family had arrived at the foot of the holy mountain, but obviously even though the holy mountain was burning in their eyes, they still didn't want to face the reality, and even began to curse in a low voice.
Although the loyalty of the family guard is much higher than that of the military and police who used to be private soldiers, not everyone can serve as the dead guards like messengers and Jiaofeng. Most of the guard members are actually worse than private soldiers. Not much.
However, compared with the military and police, their treatment is heaven and earth, and their combat quality is also higher. Using the class of the Eastern Kingdom to describe it, it is at least the difference between the low-level samurai who eat salaries and the farmers who are recruited everywhere.
In addition to these members of the guards, there were many civilians at the scene. Most of them were devout believers of the Snow God. Some of them were young and strong, or had high martial arts skills, so they prepared their own weapons to protect the temple. Some of them were old The body is weak, but he also vows to live and die with the belief in his heart.
Of course, there are also some curious people who are purely courageous and want to witness this major change related to Kjerag's national belief and even the national destiny.
But they are all equally confused now. This seems to be completely different from the story of mortals working together under the leadership of a hero to fight against the invasion of evil spirits in the myth. The reality is that when they rushed to the sky full of fire, they directly The collective was stunned, not knowing what to do.
Put out the fire before making other plans?
But this fire can't be extinguished! It can even be burned directly on ice, who dares to act rashly on it? Could it be that he rushed directly into the fire to die like a fool?
In the end, only the family guards looked at each other and focused their attention on their chief of operations, but how could such a small commander decide what to do? Then he still threw the question to the family elders who led the team.
Naturally, it was the Elder Tibetan Fox who thought that the theory of demons was just an origin stone craftsman pretending to be a ghost.
"Hey, don't act rashly. Remember that we are only here to test our attitude, so we are here to wait for orders and play by ear."
Although Elder Tibetan Fox "voluntarily" brought his men over to serve as the vanguard because of a mistake he made, how could he be so stupid as to be the leader? I'm exhausted with you here, until we can't help but stand shoulder to shoulder.
Several captains of the combat team looked at each other, and they all said they understood. Isn't that just to make us cowardly? That's easy, so I turned around and prepared to deliver the order.
But at this moment, a sudden change occurred. On a cliff not far away, there seemed to be a huge "figure" walking towards this side, but it was so integrated with the surrounding flames that except for a rough outline , no one knows what it is.
It wasn't until he leaped high and jumped off the cliff, causing the nearby ground to tremble, that the people present were shocked to find that it was actually a rock puppet that was on fire!
Although the guards and Elder Tibetan Fox were startled by the hellfire puppet like the military police at that time, they came prepared, so they immediately mounted mortars, howitzers, and grenades. A few members of the guard also condensed a beam of black light on his crossbow bolts, which is clearly the origin stone skill.
But this formation did not scare away the Hellfire Puppet's footsteps. It was walking towards the crowd with heavy steps, which made people very doubt whether this thing was intelligent. If it was just a puppet that obeyed the killing order, could it be Do nothing and let it kill you?
The combat captains also all looked at Elder Tibetan Fox. Elder Tibetan Fox himself knew that it would be impossible not to make a decision, so he could only issue combat orders.
"Don't use explosive weapons, just smash its stone body with heavy arrows!"
boom!
The combat efficiency of the guards was very high. As soon as the elder's words fell, a crossbow arrow with the bonus of origin stone skill first tried it out, and hit the stone puppet's arm, smashing it into a blazing fire rubble on the spot.
Although this seemed to be innocuous to the stone man, it didn't even make it shake for a moment, but it still stopped, and its faceless head seemed to look down at its empty arm.
"While my family is in slumber, what kind of changes have taken place in the outside world, you can understand by looking at your weak new weapons..."
"What, what!? It can talk??"