Whispering Poems

Whispering Poems Chapter 422

2021-10-26

Chapter 421 Demoness Demon Murloc
When Shade saw the light ahead again, he temporarily After leaving the long and narrow corridor covered with mud, he came to a wider space inside the temple. This used to be a library or something, rotting wooden shelves can be seen everywhere in the silt of the ground.

A murloc priest in red sacrificial robes fighting against Professor Sanchez, Vice Principal of the St. Byrons Comprehensive Academy. Although the murloc priest only has nine rings, in the temple, his power seems to be strengthened. Even so, it was still completely suppressed by Professor Sanchez, and the professor's victory was doomed.

"Who are you?"

As with the church ring warlock at the entrance to the temple, Professor Sanchez asked this question. It's just that Shade still didn't speak, wanting to bypass them and move forward.

Neither the red robe priest nor the professor meant to stop him, the professor even reminded:

"There is more danger ahead, and the power of God repels us. Believer, whatever you want to do, for the sake of being human, I must remind you: if it's not necessary, don't go forward."

Shade shook his head, walking around the two holding the fish The rod runs forward.

After the tattoo and Shade entered the corridor again, it was obvious that the air was heavier. After a few more steps, the air stopped Shade like a quagmire. Some kind of powerful force, radiating from the front and around, was something Shade was familiar with.

Although the area of the temple complex is large, Shade finally came to the end after running with all his strength.

This is the real temple of the old days. When Shade emerges from the exit of the corridor, his sight goes over the huge black stone courtyard pillars supporting the building, and over the strange and eccentric statues of murlocs and mermaids. , and even passing the four people who were fighting, he saw the holy emblem hanging on the deepest wall of the temple at a glance.

The light is dim here, but the holy emblem exudes a dazzling golden brilliance.

The weird and twisted feeling at this moment was only better than the last time I was directly stared at by Evil God. Coming to the temple, Shade even felt his skin squirming, as if trying to spontaneously transform into an aquatic creature. But because of the reaction force of some powerful force in the body, this transformation cannot be carried out in the slightest.

The red spiral phantom becomes clearer and clearer with the double image in front of you. Prayers could be heard faintly, but it seemed like someone was whispering in his ear. The low and messy voice poured directly into his ears. If Shade hadn't been used to all kinds of situations in front of the gods, he might have fallen to the ground and twitched after leaving the corridor.

Among the four fighting people, the ugly murloc priest is actually twelve rings, and Shade didn't expect such a ring warlock in the scarlet esoteric sect. But since the other party dares to launch ceremony rashly, it is understandable that there is such a high-loop warlock.

It's just unfortunate that his opponent is the thirteen-ring warlock. Judging from the holy emblem hanging on his chest and his fighting style, this middle age person in a black trench coat calmly manipulating countless tiny brass metal creations should belong to the Church of Creation and Destruction.

In addition to the two, Shade actually saw Darkness who had taken off his red gloves, and Ms. Shivi Avrolla, who seemed to have a hazy mist on her face. Of course, because he couldn't see his face and his clothes had changed, Shade at first didn't know who it was, but the hot badge on his chest reminded him that there was no second Great Demon woman in Coldwater Harbor.

Shade immediately took the gold ring off his hand and put it in his pocket, thankful that the red sea water made his clothes look unrecognizable at all.

Shade was not surprised that the other three were able to stand unaffected in the temple that was strongly influenced by the power of the gods, but Darkness, who only had the sixth ring, was able to resist the kind of thing that seemed to be directly watched by the gods. pressure, which was somewhat unexpected.

Except for the murlocs of the twelve rings, everyone's power was suppressed.

The battle between Darkness and Miss Avrora is very strange. The former is bent, the life ring belonging to the six-ring warlock appears behind him, and there are dark vortexes around him, strange right hand Swelled into the upper body of a huge, flesh-colored, incomprehensible creature, and brimstone and black flame continued to spew out of the monster's laughing mouth.

Ms. Shivi Avrolla hardly fought back, and even the ring of life did not appear. She has been using telekinesis spells to manipulate the statues of murlocs that stand in great numbers in the temple. passive defense. But this Demoness, who is stronger than Miss Galina, has no reason to beat Darkness. Shade still remembers that when Miss Galina faced Evil God, she dared to try to dash forward, and she was able to retreat successfully.

Demoness seemed to be afraid of the thing that grew out of Darkness's right hand, so he didn't shoot with all his strength.

"Why did Darkness and Demonness come here?"

Shade thought in confusion, and then saw the blood on the hook that kindly brought him here. The murloc tattoo actually disappeared.

The scattered blood melted into the temple and drifted into the statues of murlocs and mermaids that stood in great numbers. It seems that this is the real Place of Origin of the Mermaid Curse. I want to come to the original curse propagator, that is, the mermaid statuette, which originally belonged to the temple.

The four men in the fight soon spot the stranger standing at the entrance to the temple with a fishing rod, but no one knows what the man is doing.

"Stranger, help me defeat the members of the Orthodox Church. When the tsunami floods Coldwater Harbor, I will give you the treasure of the murlocs. Elixir, gold and silver utensils, ancient documents, and esoteric books, you can choose !"

The murloc priest was the first to speak, the degree of alienation on his face was not as good as that of the captain of the Bone Pirate Ship and the oil painting in Mr. Jude's safe, but it was definitely the one Shade saw in Cold Water Harbor. Yes, most like the face of a fish.

Its skin is covered in slimy folds of scales, and the back of both hands and forehead are engraved with the holy emblem of Evil God. The person who is qualified to do this is probably the real controller of the Scarlet Esoteric Sect.

"Don't believe these cultists, the sea send back the ceremony impossible success, stranger, help me deal with him, the sacrifice in the city can be less. No matter what organization you belong to, we are all human beings, the church will I'll give you a suitable reward."

The church ring warlock who manipulated the brass mechanical creation was very direct, and did not use any words of justice to persuade Shade. There was something wrong with his accent though, and he wasn't from Delarion. This one should have been temporarily transferred from Kasenrick by the Creation Church.

"Stranger, help me deal with this demon-possessed man. How about a bearer draft after the fact, how about twenty thousand pounds? Banks in big cities can cash it."

A Miss Flora also spoke. Although the two sides are very close now, the power of Evil God in the temple is too strong, and she cannot accurately perceive something wrong with Shade.

"She's a Demoness, don't believe her!"

Darkness exclaimed, his own voice was calm, but the demon's laughter turned into an unusual right hand shrilly.

"Aren't you going to make an offer?"

Shade asked frowned, looking briefly away from the holy emblem deep in the temple.

"What?"

Darkness was taken aback.

"I mean, the other three have made offers, don't you?"

Shade repeated it, before the latter looked over, and suddenly disappeared in the temple internal.

"Be careful! It's Space Power!"

Darkness's right hand demon suddenly said, that strange Blasphemy language affects space, but only Shade and Darkness listen to it understand.

The latter instinctively swung his right arm behind him, and the demon opened his mouth and bit the moonlight sword swung by Shade behind him.

The blade of the sword emits the rays of light of the holy silver, and the devil's mouth seems to be burned with blisters and foul black smoke.

The power of the six-ring warlock's bizarre right hand was far beyond what the two-ring Shade could compete with. But Shade was barely able to resist until the power of that flesh wore off.

But that mouth is really powerful, but in just two or three seconds, a crack appeared on the Moonlight Greatsword. Darkness's left hand was about to dig into Shade's heart, but another moonlight sword in the void actually slashed.

A strange dark vortex suddenly appeared in front of the Moonlight Greatsword. The two-handed sword pierced out of the void fell into the darkness and disappeared completely. At the same time, the sword in Shade's hand was completely shattered by the sharp teeth.

He immediately backed away, and Darkness was probably worried about Demonness beside him, so he didn't catch up.

"Last time you said you were a sixth ring and asked me how many rings I was. Do you have an answer now?"

Shade asked softly, glancing at the innermost wall of the temple on the holy emblem.

"You"

The half-body demon with the right hand suddenly roared, and the arm extended to bite Shade, but Shade disappeared again and appeared further away.

"Is that you? The man on the roof?"

middle age person suddenly realized.

"You wrote that letter with the 'one shilling' slip of paper to the Church of Nature? Wait, your signature is"

Carson Rick The accented church ring warlock stared wide-eyed suddenly at Shade, but he didn't say the name of "Godcaller".

"You actually reported me?"

Darkness stared at Shade.

"It was you who wanted to kill me with the puppeteer script and I had to report it."

Shade responded.

The resentful expression on Darkness's face was even stronger:
"You found our location first, how could I let you leave alive? Wait, something is wrong, my companion, because of a typo, You paid the price of your life and let you meet a level 0 relic, how come you are still alive?"

"A level 0 relic? It turns out that the good luck is level 0?"

That pool The image of the monster in the middle flashed in front of Shade's eyes, and the corner of his mouth trembled:
"Level 0."

This is the first level 0 relic he saw in this world. Although the other party didn't show any power, but in connection with the strange infection that can melt almost any soul, and the practice of claiming to be [desire], it seems that the other party is level 0.

(end of this chapter)