Netheril’s Glory

Chapter 702 Medium

() "Is this the sacrifices of the Chaza cult? This is the believer of the red sand cult? Hey! It's just a group of messless fans, it's hard to imagine, that is, such a bunch of garbage actually raving the red stone continent for thousands of years ! "

Like the leisure, I walked on the canyon altar, Fiske's steps, and I just disdainfully glanced over the "slaughterhouse" around him, and then walked over the Great Wheel in the center of the canyon.

As for some of the devout but not self-tempered education, Fiske is simply killed, and almost every step, he will take a border with a broken crush.

The center of the altar is the location of the old sacrifice and "saints", and Fiske is now prioritizing these two key characters.

Killing the old sacrifice is to let the chaotic Chsha gods collapsed, and killing is still a little girl's "sainry" to ensure that "red sand cult" will lose the chance of the roll.

Fiske has heard that "Chiangsishen" is in the name of "Saint", the legend called Guiliya is found in the history of the whole red stone, the soul is the most qualified. Good creature, if she is going to grow up, equivalent to the redness of the Chiangsayan with a future destined to meet the leader of the master level.

This kind of thing Fisk is certainly impossible, so he wants to kill "Sheng Daughter" in the westity of the germination, never given the chance of everglammation of the red sand cult.

"The believer is a group of evil madmen, even a little girl ... At the moment she joined the cult and became believers, she is a crazy and dangerous enemy."

The eyes are firmly convinced, Faske began to speed up the advancement.

Due to the collapse of the Chiangsishen believers, only a few official priests were unexpectedly unknown, so the soldiers in Fiske could not use this master's "General" help. The enemy killed the ghost cry.

Now, Fiske only needs to kill the "red sand cult" in the last two spirits, this time the clearing is complete!

but…………

Will the progress of things really so smooth?

Fiske is still a reckless clerk. He doesn't know how to have a kind of card with a god's cult may have, and it is more impossible to understand what the madman will hold.

In his view, the old sacrifices and "saints" at this time must be trying to escape, and they only need to guard, they have taken out some kind of artificial equipment to escape the birthday.

However, the development of the situation and this "General" imagined some differences.

In fact, "Escape" is always a do not exist in the thinking of mad believers. The courage brought by faith can make a fear of the most powerful people who are just ordinary people, and they are afraid. It will not be afraid because of the huge gap of strength.

Therefore, in the center of Faske's footsteps, there is always around a thousand meters, and the old man wearing a deep red sacrifice, the look of the appetite is already the road to be deliberated by believers. Far away from this "big general".

"Old things, you don't have a dog who is like a funeral, it is really an expectation of this general, but just the moment of justice, you will be sanctions here!"

With the gesture of the winner, watching the old sacrifice, Faske lifted the long sword.

Although the generals of righteous words are talking to the old sacrifices on the surface, but in fact, he is using the lock of the whole gods and still stays in the altar.

Even if the old sacrifices have been "send" to the face, Fiske still thinks this is just to give "Sheng Daughter" to try to evacuate time, after all, as a confident master, he can sure, distance from yourself The old sacrifices like this are impossible to escape, then, he must prepare only the songs on the high platform.

"Tiger is close to the mountains? Sculptor small skills, I will lock all the perceptions on that small crazy. I have to see how this so-called" Holy "can escape."

This is the idea of ​​Fest, is also his actions.

Now that his sword is just a look, he can't tolerate any of the Chisa cult education, especially the songs with excellent qualifications and huge influences can't let go!

But ... is the so-called "virtuality and realistic, anti-can't fight against", thinking that the thoughtful Faske is finally wrong.

After the past two seconds, no matter whether the old sacrifice is still a holy woman who is stable and stabilized, there is no such thing as Fiske imagination, especially the eyes turbid old sacrifice - this old man who can't see the eyes It is a general that has been staring at this chest.

"Hehehe, Fiske general, how tired of you from afar, it is better to take a break here."

There is no sign, suddenly, keep the old sacrifices of the silence to laugh at the sound.

At the same time, in the place where Fiske is now, a small and intravained chemical reel that does not have any energy fluctuations is silent in order to slow down in the soil.

"Not good, mid-action"!

Even if there is no fatal feeling, Fisk is still a sharp explosive fighting gas tried to leave the origin, because the general recovery will have felt a threat, but quite a strange breath is filled with himself.

At this time, he realized that it was really not a holy woman on the high platform, but the old sacrifice that seems to be dead!

And the last means of their arrangement seems to be used to escape, but it is used ... Staver yourself!

"Try me, then try to run away? Think beautiful! Give this general!"

The reaction to the mid-to-mid Miki is clear, and the general attaches great importance to the generals of glory can't imagine. If the sanctuary and the old sacrifice these two scourge escape, they will sweep themselves with their own families.

So, in the moment of feeling the strange stock, Fiske decided to make a "holy woman", and even for this, he didn't hesitate to slow down half a shot.

"This is my mistake, but I can't bear this mistake! Even if the hard anti-hitting, I have to shoot! This potential holy woman must die!"

With Fusk's roar, violent fightering is smoothly flying to his guidelines to the center of the altar, in front of this sharp rural energy blade, even though thick rocks are easily cut into two halves.

At this moment, I didn't pay the redisanism in Faske, who didn't make the opponent's opponent, was finally lost. The self-confidence attitude.