Being obsessed with killing, I became a knife crusher

There are an overwhelming number of deep divers carrying fishing nets and other fishing equipment to catch fish in the sea.

A huge water area was directly divided into storage points for trophies by the deep diver priests using their power to control water. Walls of water that were constantly surging on all sides sealed the water area.

You can even see a few dead sharks in this area.

Thanks to the efforts of tens of thousands of divers, the waters were quickly filled with a variety of fish.

The deep diver priest raised the scepter in his hand, and the entire water area was dragged up by the waves and moved quickly towards the direction of the dimensional rift.

After preparing food for Father God, these deep divers began to hunt for their own rations.

This kind of scene is not just here, there are nearly a hundred regiments carrying out such hunting operations at the same time.

It is precisely because of this huge gap in military strength that human beings have been retreating steadily, and in the end they have to retreat to the royal city and place their last hope on the gods.

And the appearance of Moyin did not disappoint them.

The frightened humans can finally have a good sleep peacefully without having to worry about fishmen soldiers holding harpoons suddenly appearing in their homes. The protection of gods is so reassuring.

............

"Strange, where have all those stinking fishmen gone?"

The soldier carrying an AK47 and a handaxe on his waist asked doubtfully.

"Quiet, we can always find our prey. We must offer the glory of victory as a sacrifice to Him who gave us the artifact!"

The captain scolded.

At this moment, a breeze blew by, bringing with it the salty smell of the sea... This was a smell that those fishmen couldn't wash away.

"Here we come, ready to fight."

The captain shouted with a serious expression. This was their first battle after receiving the artifact from the gods. If they failed, he would never be able to forgive himself for the rest of his life.

If you fail, you will not only lose your life, but you will also bring shame to Him who came to the world to save you.

Murlocs holding weapons appeared densely around like ants, forming an airtight encirclement.

No one on the two sides spoke. On the one hand, there was a language barrier, and on the other hand...the two races were already sworn enemies in order to compete for the territory of survival, and there was no possibility of reconciliation.

One side dies completely and the winner gets everything. This is the final result.

Even though they were surrounded by enemy forces several times their own, none of the human soldiers were afraid. It was time to fight back.

"Kill them all! Offer their bodies as sacrifices to the great Father God!"

The Deep Diver Priest raised the coral in his hand high, a sinister smile flashed across his face.

More than 2000 murloc soldiers rushed towards the humans, and their war cries suddenly resounded throughout the battlefield.

"kill!"

As the captain roared with endless resentment, a hundred AK47s spit out tongues of fire.

The deep diver soldiers who rushed towards the humans suddenly fell down one after another like wheat.

The weapons in the hands of this group of humans ruthlessly took away their lives as if they could release thunder.

After a round of strafing, the entire battlefield was covered with the corpses of Deep Diver soldiers, which were torn apart by the hail of scorching bullets before they could even reach the humans.

"Get out! Get out! That god is crazy. He actually gave such a terrifying artifact to humans!!! Crazy, crazy, crazy!"

The deep diver priest took the lead in escaping, but he saw with his own eyes the tragic image of his fellow priest's head exploding like a bursting watermelon, and he did not want to experience the feeling of his head exploding.

The Deep Diver soldiers who had previously had a numerical advantage now followed the Deep Diver priests and fled toward the sea like prodigal dogs.

"Kill! Take off their fish heads and offer them to Him!!!"

The captain roared wildly, those fish-men were simply vulnerable to the artifacts given by the gods!

No. [-] people chased the fish-man soldiers for a full twenty kilometers, but finally stopped because they couldn't keep up physically.

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............

Mo Yin was in a very bad mood at this time.

While he was eating the lunch box made by his beloved wife 416, the old man with a white beard came over with a group of warriors with fanatical expressions carrying a sack of fish heads, and then placed the bloody fish heads in front of him and shouted the meaning. Unknown vocabulary.

Although Mo Yin could guess that these people were probably sacrificing themselves?But who is the idiot who proposed to sacrifice his head to himself?

Although he had heard of stories about living sacrifices in some mythological stories before.

But if you think about it carefully, would the gods be really happy to receive something that is inedible, ugly and ugly?

He would rather these people give him pigeons that can only coo, or some beautiful women.

Are these aboriginal people really filled with mush in their heads?

With a stinky face, Mo Yin asked Hiroko Hina to put the fish-man's head into a sack and throw it out.

The strong fishy smell made the rice in my hands unpalatable.

Seeing the goddess of war putting the sacrifices into sacks and throwing them away, the high priest and others realized that there was something wrong with the sacrifices they chose.

One by one, they were lying on the ground in fear, waiting for God's punishment.

"Why...."

Mo Yin let out a long sigh.

A group of men were lying in front of him, and he was not allowed to have a good meal.

"Why, you see they are unhappy, do you want me to chop off all their heads?"

Hiroko Kohina excitedly drew out her Kodachi sword and gestured with it twice.

The high priest and the soldiers who offered the fish heads as sacrifices felt very bitter in their hearts, cursing themselves for their stupidity.

They were all prepared to accept God's punishment, so why did they do something stupid?

It must be an honor for them as mortals to die at the hands of that war goddess.

"I'll chop you off, you big-headed devil. ...Put the knife away. Even though the things they sent are not very good, they are still my believers."

"I couldn't communicate, so I sent this kind of thing over. It wasn't intentional."

"Stop playing tricks on their heads all day long. If you want to play, you can go find some fishmen to kill outside the royal city. Just don't forget the way back."

"Tch, it's so boring. I definitely don't remember the directions. In the past, my father decided where to go, so I just followed him. I don't want to do such troublesome things as memorizing directions."

After Hiroko Kohina finished speaking willfully, she put the Kodachi sword back into its sheath with two clanging sounds.

The high priest boldly raised his head and glanced at Mo Yin. Mo Yin waved his hand. The high priest felt happy and immediately called the soldiers to leave the temple.

"He has forgiven our rudeness this time. We must not use such dirty sacrifices to blaspheme Him next time!"

As soon as they left the temple, the high priest sternly scolded the soldiers who left the city yesterday.

Originally, he did not recommend using such bloody things as sacrifices to Moyin, but these soldiers unanimously believed that it was best to use the enemy's heads to sacrifice the gods, so he took this group of soldiers to see Him.

Sure enough, He didn't like this kind of sacrifice, and they almost lost their lives.

After being scolded by the high priest, the warriors lowered their heads and left the temple.

The high priest has a bit of a headache. He doesn't like gold, silver and jewelry, nor does he like the glory of battle...

Now, one can only hope that He will like women with outstanding looks.

With so many war goddesses around him, it would be unreasonable if he didn't like beautiful women, right?

The safety of the royal city has basically come to an end, and it is time to offer Him a satisfactory sacrifice.

The high priest began to arrange for the sacrificial hall to recruit outstanding-looking women to serve the gods.

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As soon as the news came out, the women in the entire royal city were excited, and every one of them went home and worked hard to dress themselves up.

This is a great opportunity to reach the sky in one step!Not to be missed!

As a result, that night, the sacrificial hall was surrounded by women, ranging from sixty-year-old women to eight-year-old girls.

Apart from anything else, Mo Yin's appearance is so outstanding, not to mention that he is the supreme god. As a woman, she hopes that she will be lucky enough to be chosen.

When he saw that even 70-[-]-year-old women and married women had signed up, the high priest's beard became angry. Who are these people?

The high priest immediately marked off all those over thirty years old with a wave of his hand.

He originally wanted to cross out those little girls under ten years old, but another priest on the side reached out and pulled him.

Only then did he remember that there were three young war goddesses with him. Maybe this was what he wanted, so he agreed that these little girls also joined the queue.

However, when the investigation in the sacrificial hall revealed that there was actually a man disguised as a woman who wanted to sneak in, the high priest was completely shattered. He seemed to underestimate Mo Yin's charm.

Fortunately, he asked the priests of the sacrificial hall to investigate carefully, otherwise if this person was sent in, the entire royal city would probably be angered by the gods.

The high priest once again realized that a man could do anything crazy.

There is nothing to say. This brave man disguised as a woman was dragged out and beaten to death by the same group of soldiers who worshiped the enemy's head in the morning.

One word, annoying.

Now he only hopes that He will be interested in these girls, otherwise he really won't be able to find any suitable sacrifices.

............

The deep diver holding the coral sacrifice ran for his life and fled back into the ocean.

Fortunately, those humans who obtained the artifact did not gain the ability to go to the sea by the way. Otherwise...whether I could escape alive today is a question.

After a brief inventory, the Deep Diver Priest discovered that out of the two thousand murloc soldiers it brought out this time, only 500 were left following him... Such a battle situation was really tragic.

But there is no way. The human gods are so generous in giving their artifacts to humble humans. This is really enviable and jealous.

You must know that their great Father God has given a small number of them the energy to control water. Among the millions of deep divers, only a few hundred priests can control water.

It's not like the humans we met today, each of whom had an artifact in their hands... Such a powerful artifact was gone before the soldiers even got close to the person.That thing is definitely much easier to use than the coral staff I have for casting spells.

It even imagined for a moment that if that god was the god of the Deep Ones... No, no, this would be a great disrespect to God the Father.

The deep diver priest holding the coral suppressed this idea deeply in his heart.

"You??? What happened? How is the battle going?"

The Rune Stone Deep Diver Priest looked at the embarrassed Coral Diver Priest and had a bad feeling in his heart.

This doesn't look like someone coming back from a victorious battle, but that's a twenty-to-one ratio of troops! ! ! !How could you lose? ? ?

"I tried my best, but those humans used the artifact to kill the Hook Lock Sacrifice. Before we could rush to them, the sound of thunder rang out, and our heroic soldiers were killed by the power of the artifact. He fell down with a crash."

"After judging that it was impossible to successfully kill those humans, I took the remaining soldiers and sent this important information back."

The Coral Diver Priest replied with a sad face, not mentioning how embarrassed he was when he ran away.

"Hey...thank you for your hard work. Let's go back and gather other members of the sacrificial meeting to discuss future policies. I didn't expect that human gods are so rich."

The Rune Stone Deep Diver Priest sighed, the scale of war was becoming increasingly unfavorable to them.

If we let them know that the artifacts they talk about are just basic weapons for Moyin, and the truly high-power weapons like naval guns and missiles have not yet been used, I am afraid they will jump directly into the space crack to pray to God the Father. Another hunting ground.

The three deep diver priests controlled their own magic weapons at the same time, transmitting a special ripple through the water.

This is a special kind of ripple that can only be solved by the Deep Diver Sacrifice, and they usually rely on this for communication.

This time, the content was to summon the priests who were leading the deep diver army to hunt for Father God to come and hold a large-scale combat meeting.

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dusk.

Mo Xuan was sitting at the bar in the RV, thinking about how to solve the language barrier problem.

HK416 placed a glass of ice-cold Sprite in front of Mo Yin, and then sat quietly beside Mo Yin to accompany Mo Yin.

Little Akagi, Little Nieto and No. 78 are sitting in the computer area playing LAN online games.

There was a click, and then Xiao Chicheng ran to Mo Yin with the keyboard that was hammered into two pieces.

"Subordinate! My keyboard is broken, bring me a new one!"

"My little ancestor, are you playing games or eating keyboards... You have smashed seven keyboards in the past three hours."

Mo Yin looked at the scrapped keyboard in Xiao Chicheng's hands speechlessly.