Blasphemy: 8 stunningly complete

The scenery in the sky seemed to fluctuate slightly, but then returned to its original state, as if nothing had happened. Rogge, who was waiting quietly at the peak, saw a ball of blue energy ascending Dragon Peak at an alarming speed.

"Could it be him? When did that young man become so scheming? He actually knows how to strike first." Rogge thought to himself.

From the deserted village to the passage leading to Longfeng, Andre was increasingly impacted.

There were more than a dozen corpses lying in the small village, some of which were so horrifying that Andre almost vomited them out. Andre knew that these people were all druids, and some of them were killed while still under the effects of the transformation spell, leaving corpses that were still half-human and half-animal.

Andre doesn't think there should be any mercy in battle, but these corpses include a girl, who was stabbed at least fifty times! The person who did it was obviously very skilled in swordsmanship, as each sword cut off only a thin layer of flesh. Andre could see at a glance that this method of cutting was the most painful way to inflict pain on the deceased. The person who did it obviously had a morbid fanaticism for murder. The girl's breasts, lips, eyelids, and **** were all cut off! A devil's face was cut out on the girl's supposedly smooth and delicate belly.

Andre was trembling slightly, almost going crazy with anger! Looking at the girl's body, a chill flowed from his fingertips into his heart.

He wants to kill this murderer! Andre had never wanted to kill someone so strongly! He wanted that person to also taste the feeling of having all important parts of his body touched! Suddenly, countless new and old hatreds surged into his heart!

"No matter who you are, even if you are Karajan or Krisma, I, Andre, will never let you walk out of this forest alive!"

The scene on the mountain road made his mood even more gloomy. At first, there were only sporadic corpses of old people and children lying on the roadside. Later, there were more and more old, weak, women and children, and their death methods became more and more miserable.

This is a massacre. A massacre that allowed the butchers to fully demonstrate their skills.

Andre reached the top of the mountain, and in front of him was...

Hell!

Blood! There's blood everywhere! Purple-black, blood that has not yet completely coagulated!

In the sea of ​​blood, there were heads, arms, half-parts of the body and pieces of internal organs. Corpses and weapons were even stained on cliffs dozens of meters high! In addition to the extremely strong smell of blood, the air was also mixed with wisps of sour odor. Among the corpses on the ground, there were dozens of charred skeletons, and some skeletons were still in fighting postures! Andre had no idea what could turn so many people into skeletons in an instant.

There were still scattered cries in the square. More than a dozen surviving villagers were crying, checking the bodies of their relatives and caring for the seriously injured. Most of the seriously injured people who were still alive lay helplessly on the ground, groaning, waiting for the arrival of death.

"What on earth is happening here!?" Andre was shocked. Having followed people from the church for so long, he knew very well the strength of this team of holy knights. But what kind of enemy could actually kill more than a hundred holy knights in such a cruel way? He didn't think it was the work of those weeping survivors.

It took Andre a long time to discover the huge cave on the cliff. The crystal ball in his hand showed that the magic mark was in the cave.

Carefully maintaining the effects of his invisibility, he moved among the dead, dying, and undead. Although he tried his best to avoid the corpse, he couldn't avoid the blood everywhere. Several footprints quietly appeared in the lake of blood that was not completely solidified.

Andre did a somersault and landed gently at the entrance of the cave. Leave that hellish world behind.

The cave is tall, deep, dark, and damp. From the depths of the cave, there are loud sounds of wind and rumbling noises from time to time.

Andre walked cautiously towards the inside, he had gathered his fighting spirit.

After walking for nearly a kilometer, he reached the end of the cave, an extremely huge and wide natural hall.

A very loud voice suddenly sounded, clearly filled with anger: "Who is it! I smell the stench of human beings! Who dares to invade the palace of the noble Trillenhut! Show yourself to me!"

A huge eye of light appeared in the sky. The light eye opened, the whole hall lit up, and Andre immediately found that the effect of his invisibility spell had disappeared. Can you actually cast the "Eye of Truth" without chanting a spell? Andre was shocked by the opponent's strength, but he didn't know where the great magician was hiding.

A green hill in front of him suddenly moved, and two golden flames ignited, staring at him.

It’s actually a dragon! Andre felt completely cold all over for a moment. He doesn't think he can challenge a giant dragon yet. Maybe Prosis can, but he can't yet.

He pulled out the Blue Star Sky and tried his best to increase his fighting spirit. The azure light shone brightly, as if it were real. He didn't dare to move, and he had to wait until he blocked the green dragon's blow before he had a chance to escape.

Andre, who is extremely talented in fighting, quickly calmed down. Facing an angry dragon, failure to calm down meant death. But why is Rogge in this dragon's lair? Could it be said that he has become the dragon's meal?

Andre soon discovered the extremely eye-catching huge wound on Trillenhut's abdomen. He also noticed that the green dragon only had a short pair of wings left. He also discovered that large swathes of scales on the green dragon's body had disappeared, and the places where the scales were originally were covered in blood and flesh.

After weighing it carefully, Andre smiled. Apparently it was the dragon in front of him that slaughtered an entire squadron of church knights. But Karajan and Krisma didn't make it any better. It was still bleeding from wounds all over its body. After suffering such serious injuries, it was a miracle that the dragon didn't die. Andre remembered that where there are dragons, there must be treasures. Now the reputation of slaying dragons and the dragon's treasures are waiting for him to harvest them!

The two idiots Karajan and Krisma seemed to have failed. They sowed the seeds, but he reaped the fruits.

"Green dragon, if you were a healthy dragon, I would choose to run away immediately. After all, I have not reached the level of a paladin. But your current injury is obviously very serious. Maybe, my blue starry sky will be restored again Let you know what pain is." Andre smiled and gently waved the Blue Star Sky Sword, leaving beautiful blue flame tails in the air. His fighting spirit has been transformed into blue flames, and little starlights continue to fly out of the flames and slowly dissipate in the air.

Andre in the blue flame is as beautiful as a dream, but in the eyes of the green dragon, this beauty is a naked threat and intimidation.

"Stupid human being! No matter how serious my injury is, I can still trample you to pieces! Pay the price for your arrogance!" It roared and rushed towards Andre.

But it soon discovered that Andre was much more difficult to deal with than Chrisma. His figure was as fast as lightning, leaving behind light blue afterimages in the air. Terry Lenhut was completely unable to keep up with his movements. However, what annoys the green dragon even more is that the Chrisma sword skill is not powerful enough and can only sting the green dragon a little bit, while Andre's Starry Sky Sword is an artifact! Under Andre's full force, the blue starry sky can easily pierce the green dragon's scales. Every time the sword penetrates, Andre will inject all his strength into the starry sky fighting energy. The scales and a small piece of skin around the sword wound will slowly crystallize and gradually turn into blue and transparent crystals.

In the hall, a huge green dragon pounced and bit in vain, with strips of blue light swirling around it. From time to time, a blue electric fire would explode between the green dragon and the strip of light. A long dragon roar shook the surrounding walls and rubble washed down.

Trillenhut felt that the several sword wounds on his body were numbing and itching, and he gradually lost consciousness. It exerted a little more force, and was horrified to find that a blue crystal from the sword wound on its forelimb shattered and fell off, leaving a **** pit several inches deep and one foot in diameter! A heartbreaking pain came from the injured area, almost causing it to fall over.

The pain angered the proud Trillenhut even more.

It suddenly opened its mouth and sprayed out a stream of green flames at Andre!

Andre was shocked. He thought it was a dragon that couldn't breathe. In desperation, he managed to form a shield with his fighting spirit and faced the green dragon's breath.

The huge power of the dragon's breath threw Andre far away and hit the cave wall heavily. He opened his mouth, and a stream of blood spurted out, and his face immediately turned pale.

Andre fell to the ground, but stood up tenaciously again. A few drops of blood stained his jade-white face, which was as miserable as plum blossoms falling on the snow.

In order to breathe out the dragon's breath, Trillenhut almost vomited out the dragon's heart and liver. At this moment, he could only lie on the ground and gasp, trying hard to condense acid and toxins in his throat. The violent movements when it breathed caused the blue crystals on several sword wounds to fall off, exposing several huge wounds, which made the green dragon dizzy for a while.

Trillenhut never thought that there was such a sinister fighting spirit like Starry Sky Fighting Qi in the world, although its acidic breath was not much better.

After one person and one dragon faced off for a long time, Andre suddenly smiled, a smile that was so charming that it was so charming.

Trillenhut instinctively felt the crisis. It saw streams of blue flames emerging from Andre's body again, and the Blue Starry Sky Sword once again released its brilliance. It had no choice but to spit out a mouthful of dragon's breath and blood.

Andre smiled proudly, and the fighting energy in the starry sky formed a blue shield. He united his body and sword, shouted softly, rose from the ground, and flew toward the dragon's head with the dragon's breath.

Like a beautiful blue shooting star.

The meteor met the faint dragon's breath, and Andre had already smiled in victory.

This sword will end the life of this green dragon.

Just when he was about to collide with the dragon's breath, looming ripples suddenly appeared in the space. Andre felt as if a giant hammer suddenly hit his head, and blurred bands of colorful light kept flashing in front of his eyes.

"Could this be dragon language magic? I'm still too careless..." Before he could finish his last thought, he had already lost consciousness, and then the dragon's breath hit him hard, knocking him far away. It flew to the corner of the cave.

Trillenhut also felt that his vision was dark, but the dragon's mental power was very strong. It shook a few times and recovered.

"Hahahaha!" A burst of proud and arrogant laughter echoed in the cave. "I didn't expect that I would have to come out and clean up the mess!"

Trillenhut's vision was blurry. It tried hard to identify the person who came, and it could only see that the people entering the hall were a short and fat human, a guy who seemed to be a demon, and a low-level bone dragon.

A strange combination, it thought.

This combination is not weak, but it is not its opponent yet. But now, it doesn't have much strength left.

Roger looked around the hall, completely unaware that two nosebleeds were hanging on his lips because of the mental shock he had just unleashed.

"Lord Trillenhut, you'd better not resist pointlessly. I know that in normal times, we wouldn't be able to withstand even one breath of your dragon's breath. But now, can you still stand up? Haha! Don’t worry, I will take good care of your treasure!”

Hearing that this **** shameless fat man dared to take advantage of his treasure, Trillenhut was immediately furious. It was so angry that it stood up despite the pain! A pair of huge golden eyes stared at Rogge from a height of seven meters.

Roger was startled. He had never thought that a standing giant dragon could feel such a strong sense of oppression so close! The back of Rogge's neck tightened, and his whole body was suddenly pulled backward by Fengyue, and then a faint dragon's breath mixed with a large ball of light blue dragon's blood hit the place where he was standing.

According to Gregory's opinion, the master is not afraid of Trillenhut's acidic dragon's breath, and the master's master will naturally not be afraid either. But Rogge knew that was not the case at all. I don't know if dragon blood is poisonous or not. If you are hit by this dragon's breath, your end will not be much better. He watched with his own eyes as the breath of the green dragon turned dozens of holy knights into charred skeletons!

Rogg was furious and summoned a tall fire elemental and a sword spider, commanding them to charge towards the green dragon. Then, he began to use cheap flame arrow magic on the green dragon's wounds one by one. This third-level magic consumes very little magic power, but it is a very vicious magic at this moment. The flames burned the green dragon's unprotected flesh mercilessly, causing it to scream in pain. It's just that although the green dragon is on the verge of death, with the power of Rogge's magic, it will really take a lot of time to slay the dragon.

Gregory is of little use in this kind of battle.

Fengyue began to pray softly, and Rogge was surprised to notice that her tone of voice was somewhat similar to Karayang's. He had never noticed this before. After chanting the prayer, Feng Yue pulled out a bone spear, raised her hand and pointed, and the bone spear immediately burned with raging pale pink fire!

Feng Yue's wings are fully spread.

Trillenhut felt that his body was suddenly several times heavier, and his severely injured limbs could no longer support such a heavy body. There was a loud snapping sound from its forelimbs, and then its legs went limp, and the bones were obviously broken.

"Gravity control! This, how is this possible! Isn't this a stunt exclusive to the Lord God? Why? Why!" Trillenhut was so shocked that he almost forgot the pain radiating from everywhere on his body!

Phew! A piercing scream sounded, and countless gravel was shaken down, and was broken into stone powder in the air.

The burning bone spear flew through the air!

The bone spear is not fast, but it carries great power. The exhausted green dragon could no longer dodge, and watched helplessly as the bone spear passed through his neck, completely submerged into the stone wall on the other side, and disappeared.

The huge body of the green dragon fell suddenly, its eyes wide open, full of doubt, anger and unwillingness. Several streams of indigo liquid flowed from its mouth, eye sockets and ear holes. This liquid is like life, automatically gathering together and slowly condensing into a dark blue crystal the size of a fist. There seemed to be blue liquid flowing slowly in the crystal.

"Dragon Crystal!"

Roger exclaimed. The fat man passed by Grigori like a breeze, his movements were so fast that he was almost as good as Andre! This startled Gregory. What a terrifying existence a great magician with such agility must be! It was secretly glad that it had never been too rude to Rogge.

Rogg held up the dragon crystal. This crystal was so deep and beautiful, and there seemed to be dark blue liquid flowing slowly inside. He observed it for a long time and finally concluded that it was a jade dragon crystal.

When a dragon dies, if it is in extreme fear or anger and has reached its full life potential, it is possible to leave the dragon crystal behind. Dragon crystal is actually composed of the dragon's brain fluid, which gathers the energy essence of the dragon's life. The possibility of low-level dragons like green dragons leaving dragon crystals behind is very low. Unexpectedly, Rogge encountered him.

The Jasper Dragon Crystal inherits the attributes of this green dragon, but often only the more advanced ice dragons will retain the Jasper Dragon Crystal. With the help of this dragon crystal, Rogge's ice and poison magic will be greatly increased in the future. At the same time, dragon crystal is also the supreme raw material for making the best magic props.

Roger felt that he would not trust this piece of dragon crystal wherever he placed it. Finally, he was heartbroken and swallowed it in one gulp. Although his belly is big, the place used to store items is very small. After installing a black crystal and white jade box, he can barely hold the dragon crystal.

Feng Yue is also busy. A cloud of cyan mist flashed in front of her, and cyan light spots appeared in the surrounding space from time to time, and they were immediately sucked into the mist. These points of light are Trilenhut's scattered soul. The green dragon's soul was too powerful, and Feng Yue couldn't control it at all. He could only try his best to collect some of the green dragon's soul before it flew away.

Rogg ran to the dragon's body, grabbed the green dragon's eyeballs with both hands, and with enough strength, he finally dug out the dragon's eye, which was about a foot in size. The dragon's eyes have completely condensed into huge amber beads. A deep purple cross star in the beads is the original dragon's pupil. He dug out another dragon's eye with force.

Apart from being very rare gems, these two dragon eyes don't seem to have much use. But Rogge sensed a trace of strange fluctuations from it. Presumably this dragon eye can be used to refine some special magic items. He sighed secretly, if Faith were here, he would naturally know how to unleash the magic power contained in these two dragon eyes. But a low-level alchemist like Fatty couldn't see what was good about these two pieces of longan.

Feng Yue has collected the soul of the green dragon and led Gregory back to the other world.

Although there are many things that can be used in a dragon, it will not run away if left alone. Rogge was even more eager to see what kind of treasures Trillenhut had collected during his thousands of years. He searched the entire cave with great interest.

There seems to be nothing that can be called a treasure in Ruoda's grotto, but Rogge doesn't believe this. If there is no treasure for a dragon, it would be better to say that there are seven suns in the sky.

From the corner of his eye, Rogge suddenly spotted a person lying in the corner of the cave.

He immediately became alert. Andre! How could I have forgotten him! It's already harvest season, don't let him ruin the good things!

Roger suddenly rushed towards Andre, and stopped abruptly five meters away from him. If Andre was pretending to be unconscious, then he should be able to deceive him this time. But Andre made no move.

Roger walked over quietly, fearing to wake him up. His mental power is at its highest level, and if Andre makes any changes, he will be prepared to give him a mental shock. This is Fatty's secret weapon. Although the power is far from fatal, most people, including Andre, will not guard against such an attack without warning.

Andre lay quietly, as if asleep. His long chestnut hair had spread out, with a few strands of hair hanging diagonally on his face. His thick eyebrows were slightly twisted together, and he bit his lower lip gently, as if he was feeling pain even in his coma. The skin that was originally as ice-like as snow was now covered with a light cyan color, which was obviously poisoned by the green dragon Trillenhut.

Roger's courage slowly grew. He first kicked Andre tentatively, but saw no reaction from him. I used my mental power to explore for a long time. Andre's mental power is in an extremely weak state, the blue soul energy has become dim, and the little stars that overflowed in the past have long disappeared.

The fat man felt a little relieved. He reached out and lifted Andre's chin, carefully studying this beautiful and almost demonic face. However, Andre's past power was still there, and Rogge's hands were shaking uncontrollably, and his heart was beating fast. If Andre made the slightest move, he would scream and run away.

"Damn it, this face, this skin, these eyebrows are really exquisite! Tsk tsk! It's three points more charming than that little fairy Froya! Damn it, are you still a man? A man looks like this Why are you so pretty!" Rogge said impurely, but in his heart he was really afraid of looking at him so closely. So he turned Andre over, found a rope, and tied his hands tightly.

Andre's hands have slender fingers, and each nail has been trimmed extremely carefully. It feels cold and smooth to the touch, as soft as boneless. Rogge couldn't help but touch it two more times. Then he wiped his hands **** his clothes a few times and cursed: "Bah, bah, bah! I don't like men like those perverted nobles. However, I have never seen a man who is so beautiful!" If Andre were to dress up as a woman, he would probably be able to charm all the nobles who like men, right? Well, did Prosis accept him as his disciple because of this? After so many years, it is impossible for the two masters and disciples to Nothing?"

While thinking wildly, Rogge bound Andre and added a binding spell. Such a simple second-level magic failed four times in a row because of distraction!

Roger turned Andre over again, hesitating in his heart: "***, such a beautiful man, bah, how can he be a man? He is simply a fairy! If you let him go, you will never meet him again. No. As long as you kill him immediately after you fall in love with him, no one will know about it. Humph, four or five out of ten of those nobles like men. It’s not too much for me to do this once. !"

He looked at Andre's slightly frowning eyebrows, and his heart became more and more excited. He couldn't help but reach out and touch his face. The memory of Elesis that remains on your fingertips is nothing more than that, right?

Rogg woke up suddenly and slapped himself hard: "***, you almost let a man be fascinated by you! You ***, needless to say, you know that Froya is also watching Fuck that face of yours. Damn it, if you and Froya stand side by side, I really can’t tell who is more beautiful! I’ll wait until I scratch your face and see who else you can charm!"

Although he said the harsh words, Rogge was somewhat hesitant about whether to kill Andre. David has always been trying to win over him, and Andre doesn't have any deep hatred for him. Although he followed him here this time, he may not necessarily want to kill him. ~IndoMTL.com~ If he wanted to kill himself, he would have had the opportunity long ago. Rogge thought about it for a while and decided to keep Andre for a while and talk about it first. At this moment, he had become a sworn enemy of the church, which had all the power in the world. It would be natural for him to have one less unfathomable enemy like Marshal Rochelio. It could not be better.

He checked Andre's breathing and found that his breathing had become vague. So he hurriedly leaned down to listen to his heartbeat. He only felt that Andre's chest muscles were surprisingly thick and soft, and it was impossible to hear whether he still had a heartbeat. Rogge was a little irritated and tore open his clothes. He used too much force and actually tore his entire shirt in half.

This time Rogge’s breathing and heartbeat stopped.

Under Andre's coat there was only a dark green delicate soft silk breastplate. Large tracts of snow-white skin were exposed, dazzling Rogge. He calmed down and looked from the slender, white neck to the round shoulders. However, he skipped the breastplate and landed on the slim waist. The round depression on the lower abdomen made Rogge dizzy again. Next down are semi-tight dark blue samurai trousers, and then slender straight legs.

Andre was more than half a head taller than Rogge. The length of his legs made Rogge almost unable to control himself. He only felt that his mouth was extremely dry, as if a fire was burning in his chest.

Roger's eyes couldn't help but jump back to the dark green breastplate.