Morning in the Tower of Swords

Then why not?Anyway, she has already been targeted by the evil god, so it is better to turn passive into active, even Chu Xue herself did not realize that in the past, she who only wanted to drink tea, read books and eat some snacks in peace by the fire, the way of thinking in her mind. It has begun to approach the radicals of Silver Ash.

And the most important thing is that in this way, it is possible to escape the cage of the saintess "naturally". As for whether or not to go to Longmen to see Nshia, it can only be said that it is a matter of human beings, and she will think of a way when the time comes.

Therefore, even if the Ghost Rider looks far more terrifying than a rabbit, Chuxue still shows the bearing of a religious leader of Sherag. After all, she often receives people from all walks of life in Sherag, and occasionally she is introduced by Kalan trade. Foreign dignitaries are much better than Manzhu, a dead house god who never shows up.

"Name taboo? My current name taboo is meaningless. When I throw Mephisto and his sins into hell, my real name will be revealed. Now you call me Vengeful Spirit, or Ghost Rider. A code name, Little Leopard Saint."

When Qiao Ge was talking to Enya face to face, he realized that turning into a skeleton has a very big advantage, that is, no matter how your eyes look at the big white leg under the skirt on the opposite side, you will not be caught. The parties discovered that Xingxiong knew where the skeleton's eyes were focused.

As long as you don't get too excited like some horny skeleton, ask someone for panties.

'I have to remind you, Enya, this guy who calls himself the spirit of vengeance is moody, his so-called standard of judgment and common sense of mortals are very likely to be very different, you should leave him very...'

Manzhu tried to warn her about the dangers 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 turned her on.

"What are you talking about, Lord Manzhu? As if you didn't intend to leave with me?"

'...Don't talk nonsense, Enya, I am the god of snow, how can I leave the holy mountain, the Sherag people need me here to protect...'

"That's not the case, in fact, you should understand it? The Sherag people in the wild age were afraid of the deep danger of the snow, so they needed your protection and encouragement, but since the trade in Kalan brought a new way of life here , people don't need it anymore, you know the outside world is a terrible place with natural disasters, but people always rely on themselves, not gods."

If this sentence were put in the eyes of those "devout" priests, it would be a serious blasphemy, but as a saint, Enya can understand the "god" of Manzhu from an angle that no one else can reach. Maybe someone as smart as her... the big snow leopard has already grasped the essence of the snow god.

Enya has never worshiped Manzhu as a god, but an elder, or even a friend, who has sacrificed unimaginable things for the country of Sherag.

She should not be a god, but a person who needs her own understanding and help.

Of course, Enya couldn't know the detailed truth. Even Qiao Ge only knew it from the sinful memory of this snow mountain lynx. After all, Manzhu is not a god born from the snow, and her thinking mode is also human. , because her former body was the one who died in an "experiment".

If you must understand it, it is similar to the situation where Polnareff's soul is attached to the tortoise, except that it still has the ability to stand as a substitute and is stronger than before her death, while Manzhu must be attached to a person with her talent. On a saint with similar attributes.

But to put it nicely, this is called an experiment. In fact, it is a secret art sacrifice performed by a group of snow-capped natives many years ago. The scene is similar to the opening of the first part of "JoJo's Bizarre Adventure". The sacrifice of the primitive tribe cut open the girl's body. In the heart, donating blood to the stone ghost face to create a vampire is almost the same.

The reason for this live sacrifice is that the Pantherop family, who owns the Ring Luo, is not satisfied with such a simple ability that can only be said to be bizarre without much positive lethality. For example, the lynx's own ability is to control others. The ancestors, but the ancestors of ordinary people have not awakened, and the ancestors of other Jiluo people cannot be used as weapons of war, and can only engage in assassination.

Therefore, Manzhu, who has a certain degree of ability to manipulate ice and snow, was chosen to be the victim. The living sacrifice eventually failed like the Balrog experiment, but to a certain extent, it was also a success.

The Manzhu that turned into a spiritual body does have the ability to kill in a large area, and it is not a problem to find a female with the same attributes but not a stalker to rely on, but this requires a large number of people to provide faith as energy to activate.

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 Snow" is not worthy of the name, she is indeed the biggest contributor to the current Sherag Tri-Clan Parliament, or at least to maintain the surface peace and stability, calling her the one in the hearts of the people of Sherag. A "God" is not too much.

But now the status of Manzhu is in jeopardy, whether it is the old-fashioned faction who has become more and more aggressive because of power, the radical faction whose faith has declined due to drastic reforms, or this man who appeared out of nowhere and forcibly turned the entire holy mountain into a torch , the Ghost Rider who made her image of a god burn to the flames in the eyes of the people of Sherag.

"You really should listen to her. I don't care how easy it is for you to find another saint, but you will never find a leopard like her again. Am I right?"

'you!You can hear us! ? '

"What the hell is this question, who do you think I am? I am the monitor and judge of the soul. If I can't even do this little thing, what will I use to hunt down Mephisto?"

Qiao Ge approached Enya very familiarly and hugged Enya's shoulders. This intimate gesture was like a long-lost reunion friend. Of course, she was caught off guard and shivered all over, her tail taut.

However, when Enya realized that the flames ignited on his body did not seem to ignite the leopard hair...hair on his body, his mood relaxed a little.

'It's none of your business!Nothing in our agreement...'

"Shut up! Stop your bullshit, I'm most tired of these disgusting episodes that obviously can be all, but must be divided and closed, Stelter, work!"

Qiao Ge snapped his fingers with his knuckles, and the stinking face Sylter appeared in front of the door of the inner hall with the fire giant behind her, only to see the fire giant Surtur stretched his hand forward, He held her waist in Enya's exclamation, and didn't even give Manju, who was clinging to her body, any 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 you can beat me! Well, it's time to put the final despair on the show dedicated to Mephisto, I hope you Ready to be a hero, my... ally?"

The Ghost Rider suddenly said something that others couldn't understand, but on the other side of the witchcraft channel, a voice immediately reached his mind.

"Sherag has no heroes. My allies are just a dangerous careerist like me. Sherag made me personally, and I will not hesitate to repay those little people who look down on the Shivaash family."

"Damn, in the middle of the night, groups came out to attack the evil gods. Am I crazy or the god of snow?"

At this time, the family guards sent by the old-fashioned family had come to 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 Family Guard is much more loyal than the military and police who were originally private soldiers, not everyone can serve as the bodyguard of the dead like the messenger and Jiaofeng. Most of the guard members are actually inferior to the private soldiers. Not much.

However, their treatment is higher than that of the military and police, and their combat quality is also higher. To describe the class of the Eastern Kingdom, it is at least the difference between the low-level samurai who are paid and the peasant who is recruited everywhere.

In addition to these guard members, there are many civilians at the scene. Most of them are devout followers of the God of Snow. Some of them are young and strong, or strong in martial arts, and they come with their own weapons to protect the temple. Physical decline, but also vowed to coexist with the inner beliefs.

Of course, there are also some curious people who are simply courageous and want to witness this major change related to the national beliefs and even the national destiny of Kjerag.

But they are all equally confused now. This seems to be completely different from the story of the myth that mortals gather together to fight against the invasion of demons under the leadership of a hero. The reality is that when they rushed to the mountain fire, they directly The group was stunned, not knowing what to do at all.

Put out the fire first and then make other plans?

But the fire can't be extinguished!It can even be burned directly on the ice, who dares to act rashly on it?Do you just rush into the fire and die like a fool?

In the end, only the family guards looked at me and I looked at you, and focused their attention on their combat commander, but how can such a small commander decide?Then the question was left to the clan elder who led the team.

Naturally, it was the elder Tibetan fox who thought that the demons were just Originium artists pretending to be ghosts.

"Cough, don't act rashly, remember that we are only here to test our attitude, so we will stand by for the time being and act according to the circumstances."

Although Elder Zanghu "voluntarily" brought his subordinates to be the vanguard because he made a mistake, how could he be stupid enough to be the first bird? I'm spending time with you here, and everyone can't help but be side by side.

Several captains of the combat team looked at each other and said they understood. Isn't that just telling us to persuade us?It's easy, so I turned around and prepared to convey the order.

But at this moment, a mutation suddenly occurred, and there seemed to be a huge "figure" walking towards this side on a cliff not far away, but it was integrated with the surrounding flames, so that apart from a general outline , no one knows what it is.

Until he jumped high and jumped off the cliff, causing the ground nearby to tremble, the people present were shocked to find that this was actually a rock puppet covered in fire!

Although the guards and elder Tibetan fox were just like the military police at the time, they were also taken aback by the hellfire puppet, but they came prepared, so they immediately launched mortars, grenades, grenades and other offensive weapons. A certain member of the guards also condensed a beam of black light on his crossbow, which is clearly the Originium Art.

But this battle did not scare the hellfire puppet back, and I saw it walking towards the crowd with heavy steps, which made people very doubt whether this thing has intelligence at all. Do nothing and let it kill you?

The combat captains also looked at Elder Tibetan Fox in unison. Elder Tibetan Fox himself knew that he would not be good if he didn't make a decision, so he could only issue combat orders.

"Don't put explosive weapons first, just smash its stone body with heavy arrows!"

boom!

The combat efficiency of the guards is very high. As soon as the elder's voice fell, a crossbow arrow with the addition of Originium Skill first tested it, hit the arm of the stone puppet, and smashed it into a burning fire on the spot.

Although this time seemed to be painless to the Stone Man, and he didn't even let it sway, but it still stopped, and the faceless head seemed to look down at his empty arm.

"During the period of our clan's slumber, what changes have taken place in the outside world, you can understand by looking at your weak new weapons..."

"What, what!? It can talk??"

Everyone heard a rough whisper in their hearts. Although it was unknown if the stone man was speaking, it seemed to be an abnormal creature nearby, so everyone acquiesced that it was speaking.

"A mere man-made weapon is nothing but a stone that can be taken anywhere, how could it stop my master, witness this moment, he is older than the world itself, yield before him, yield before your doomsday !"

I saw the stone puppet holding the only remaining hand high, and reciting a prayer that sounded like it was about to summon something, which made Elder Tibetan Fox's face change greatly.

"Quick! Whatever it's doing, let it stop!"

boom! boom! boom!

Hearing the elder's order, the guards fired several mortars one after another, and the snipers with Originium skills no longer kept their hands, and fired several heavy crossbow arrows, pointing at the stone puppet's hands and feet, and its possible existence. key.

But no one thought that this stone puppet has no energy engraving or mechanism at all, but simply relies on the hellfire ignited on its surface to pull it to move, just like muscles pulling bones, but artificial weapons can destroy muscles. , but can't destroy the hellfire.

Of course, although the stone man was smashed to the ground after his legs were broken on the spot, the flames did not go out, and it still would not "die", but continued to recite the ritual it offered to an ancient existence.

"Why... wake me up, Exotus... why bother me!!"

Everyone was suddenly shocked by the rude and loud voice. When they looked up subconsciously, they saw that the mountain fire on the holy mountain gradually closed, forming a whole bunch of giant flames, as if it was really a flame. The largest torch in history, capable of illuminating the entire territory of Kjerag.

At the top of the sky-rocketing flame, the face of a giant skeleton appeared, and its mouth opened and closed towards them. It was obviously speaking. Some people who witnessed the holy mountain being smashed by the meteor shower might recognize it. The face once appeared on the dark cloud that summoned the fireball.

The sorcery called "Dark Clouds of Horror" works just as well with Hellfire.

"These mortals are trying to block your people and challenge your majesty. Please bring down disasters and let mortals know your greatness again!"

"Idiot... You bothered me for such worthless bugs, and you were blocked in front of them by them. You have disappointed me so much, Axothus, you have disappointed me so much!"

"No, no! My lord, I ask your forgiveness, do not take my fire! My fire..."

I saw that the stone puppet had not finished speaking, and the hellfire on its body floated away and merged into the flame demon that appeared on the holy mountain, while the puppets that lost the hellfire only fell to the ground. It's just a stone, except for the sound of banging the ground, it has no life.

But no one rejoiced at the death of this stone puppet named "Exothus", because they had to face a flame as big as a mountain, and a single push-up could burn a city of Sherag to the ground. Demon.

The cold wind blowing from the high ridges to Kjerag is rapidly heated by the monstrous flames, forming a twisted curtain wall, as if the whole country has suddenly become a sunny resort beach in the middle of summer, and the temperature is still rising rapidly In the middle of the high, it was almost approaching the blacksmith's forging room.

But what these people who face the power of the flame demons do not know is that the heat of these flames can only be felt by intelligent beings, and for other small animals, plants or non-living bodies, the temperature of the flames cannot even melt. snow.

Then Qiao Ge can't really heat the entire Sherag at the same time. If the ice and snow here for many years melt at the same time, it may cause avalanches and mudslides, and the downstream area that relies on the melting of the snow on the Sherag Mountains will be directly flooded. .

But even so, a few people who stumbled upon this phenomenon did not feel that the demon's flames were superficial, but aggravated the fear in their hearts, believing that this was a battle of gods against the Sherag people.

"The demon is not here to destroy the snow, but to destroy the country of Sherag!"

Such a despairing rumor immediately spread like a virus among the restless people. Tourists staying in hotels fled overnight, for fear that they would also be involved in this battle of gods. -

And the native Kelag people have nowhere to go. Although Kelag now has open channels, for most people who have never even seen a place without snow in their life, their hearts will always be born here. Anywhere else to escape.

There is no choice but to kneel and pray.

Only a few thoughtful people immediately thought of the Kalan trade. If this battle of gods really ended with the victory of the demon and the extermination of Sherag, the Kalan trading company with the largest external channel must be the only option to escape.

Even if the God of Snow might win, going to Kalan to find a lucrative job is still a way out for himself. Only then did Zanwan know if there will be other demons coming to do things in the future, and the most important thing is Makes money, doesn't it?

Part-time work must be part-time work, part-time work for the highest officials... Can that be considered part-time work?Rounding up is considered a national civil servant, isn't it?

No matter how people outside the flame curtain wall of the Holy Mountain will face this situation, those who face the demons are the most desperate at this moment.

They had tried it before, no matter whether it was slapping with a thick cloth or smashing ice cubes on it, they couldn't put out even a tiny flame that was lit on a bunch of grass, but now they had to deal with a whole body. Is it composed of this flame, a huge demon the size of a mountain?

Coach, is it too late for me to go back and join the hockey team now?

I saw that the flame demon seemed to look down at the crowds on the ground that were the size of ants to it. Before it spoke, no one dared to go forward to negotiate with it. The one just now was called Axl. Tusi's stone subordinates, perhaps the descendants of his clan, were killed directly by him, and of course it was even more impossible to put them in the eyes of mortals.

"Insects... can still talk... Let's just treat them as rare bugs. Are you blocking the great Ragnaros from transforming this world into a paradise for the Balrog? Answer me!!"

Although this was the telepathy that sounded in everyone's mind, the whistling sound like a gust of wind still seemed to be felt in the ears, and it also hit the face with a rolling heat wave.

As the only person in charge at the scene, Elder Tibetan Fox immediately became the focus of everyone. Unless he could cover that big plush face and flee immediately, he would be the only one to be the first bird.

Although if he really escaped, I am afraid that he would still be beaten back by the people and even his subordinates. Except for the absolutely loyal dead man, who would give his life to let the leader go first at this moment of life and death?

"Respect, esteemed Lord Ragnaros, I am a member of the Council of Sherag..."

"Yes...or not...just worms are not qualified to talk nonsense!"