Blasphemy: All 5 prices

Gregory jumped from the top of the high cliff.

Its body stretched out in the strong wind blowing in front of it, and the broken bones used for camouflage flew everywhere, revealing the black and blue bones underneath, and the two pairs of thin wings also opened.

Gregory's body sank slightly, and he was lifted up by the strong wind, and then he rushed out like a fish swimming through the huge waves, like an arrow and lightning!

It had only rushed a few hundred meters when its eyes suddenly blurred, and a black shadow in the distance appeared in front of it.

It turned out to be Feng Yue, she actually flew back faster than when she faced the king!

Gregory was shocked, and before he could even howl, Feng Yue grabbed him by the neck and flew with him to the top of the cliff where he had previously hidden.

Feng Yue's momentum is too strong.

The strong wind blowing against his face was like a sharp blade, passing through the gaps between Gregorian's bones, making a strange screaming sound. All the bones in the bone dragon's body were shaking and groaning. If it persisted for a while longer, it would really fall apart.

Fortunately, I don’t have to hold it on for too long.

Feng Yue held the Bone Dragon in her left hand and the Death Scythe in her right hand. She drew an angular trajectory in the air and hid behind the cliff like lightning.

The demon lotus suddenly flew from the bone dragon's body, turned into dozens of flying armor leaves, and returned to Feng Yue's body.

This series of changes made Bone Dragon confused. Before it had a chance to ask what happened, it saw a sudden fluctuation in the space in front of Feng Yue, and a strange wind blew on the top of the cliff. , dozens of bones flew up from the ground. In the blink of an eye, a cloud of purple mist suddenly appeared, and the flying bone fragments gathered towards the purple mist, quickly forming the prototype of a corpse witch.

The other world has changed a lot, and Rogge is still a little uncomfortable with the existence form of the Corpse Witch. He adjusted the flames in his eyes several times before he could see the world around him clearly.

Feng Yue is still wearing black armor, but the armor has become dull and the ribbons flying outside are incomplete. Fengyue's exposed wings no longer had the faint sparkle of divine light that they once had, and the white feathers were dry and fluffy.

Roger was surprised to find that Fengyue's golden soul fire was very weak, swaying constantly, and seemed to be extinguished at any time.

He stared blankly at Fengyue's wings.

When Feng Yue saw Rogge staring at his wings, he put his wings back into the demon lotus with a brush.

All this happened in the blink of an eye. The clever Bone Dragon chose to lie in the distance, pretending to observe the movements of the Dragon of the Abyss. As for the matter between its master and its master's master, it was determined to make only a few random guesses in its own mind, and was determined not to ask any more questions. Anyway, now that the soul contract has been terminated, Fengyue will not know what it is thinking.

Roger's eyes fell on Feng Yue's chest, where the water drop-shaped badge was beating with the flame of his soul. He was a little strange. Apparently Feng Yue had gone through countless fierce battles to become so weak. But why don't I feel anything?

But no matter what, he had to be grateful that he came to the right place this time.

Rogg stretched out his hand and pressed it on Fengyue's chest. His movements were a little awkward. Seeing that what he stretched out was a hand bone, he still didn't feel comfortable with it.

A trace of silver light shone from Rogge's corpse witch body, and the badge on Fengyue's chest suddenly lit up. It squirmed as if it were alive, and finally turned into a silver vortex.

Rogg's mental power surged, pouring into the silver vortex in waves.

The demon lotus was like a withered grass encountering a rare rain, desperately absorbing the incoming spiritual power. Later, the speed at which Rogge inputted spiritual power could no longer meet its requirements, and a wave of The strong attraction attracted all Rogge's mental power.

The old black streamers dried up and fell off, and a dozen new streamers full of life and vitality quietly stretched out from between the nail leaves, dancing proudly in the air.

The suction power of the demon lotus is getting stronger and stronger, and most of Rogge's huge mental power has been sucked away. But he was relieved because he remembered that when he had a soul contract with Fengyue, she had drained his spiritual power. Now seeing that Feng Yue was extremely weak, he tried randomly and succeeded.

However, Fengyue's suction power is really too strong. When she was still a little skeleton, she sucked all of Rogge's mental power away. Now that she has evolved to this point, Rogge is really worried that his poor mental power may not be enough for Fengyue to eat.

Rogg's mental power was originally like a lake with no end in sight, but now in the blink of an eye, only three or five pools of water at the bottom of the lake are left.

The armor leaves on Demon Lotus' back suddenly opened, and a pair of wings stretched out. This pair of wings has regained its former beauty, with a faint golden light flowing in the pure white.

With a snap, a bone fell from Rogge's body. The last bit of his mental energy was almost drained away, and he was almost unable to maintain the existence of the corpse witch.

Yao Lian’s devil mask has an extremely beautiful cherry lip. Feng Yue opened her small mouth and exhaled a breath of light white mist. Then the mask's eyes opened, and the cold and bright silver light shone in the eyes.

Rogg looked at Feng Yue's proudly outstretched wings, and his heart moved, feeling both relieved and a little inexplicably sad.

Seeing Rogge staring at his wings again, with a shudder, Feng Yue, who had just recovered, immediately retracted her wings into the demon lotus.

The silver vortex on her chest suddenly became much larger, and the unparalleled suction force squeezed out the last bit of Rogge's mental energy in an instant.

Rogg was irresistible, his spiritual body could no longer stay in the other world, and the corpse witch's body collapsed.

"Huh!" Feng Yue snorted coldly.

She suddenly turned her head and her eyes fell on the bone dragon.

Gregory immediately turned his head and concentrated on observing the movements of the Dragon of the Abyss. Only the tip of its trembling tail quietly revealed its thoughts.

The demon lotus bloomed again, and dozens of armor leaves floated around Fengyue. Under the shadow of the beating halo of the demon lotus, the wind and moon are even more beautiful, as if they are mist-like.

She looked at the still ignorant dragon of the abyss in the distance, and said calmly: "Gregory, let's go!"

Feng Yue's figure flashed for a moment, but still stayed in place. She looked back and saw that Gregory had bitten one of the demon lotus' armor leaves.

The bone dragon opened its mouth and spat out a ball of light shining with blue-black light. The ball of light slowly floated in front of Feng Yue.

"Master! Soul contract..." Bone Dragon looked up at Feng Yue expectantly, sweeping its tail back and forth in a flattering manner.

A rare smile flashed across the corner of Fengyue's mouth. She reached out and took the ball of light, turned around and flew down the cliff.

The bone dragon suddenly jumped up and howled: "Master! You are so..."

Just like howling, Feng Yue's figure was already very far away. Bone Dragon didn't care to finish flattering him, his figure flashed, and he hurriedly chased after him.

Rector, the capital of the Snow Falcon Kingdom, is filled with an unprecedented smell of blood.

Grand Duke Snow Falcon was captured when Luoyun City fell, and now Rector's Grand Duke's Mansion has a new owner.

The residents and nobles of Rector hated and feared this new master. To change the regime, killing people to establish power is the most common method. The people killed are often the nobles with the deepest roots. The unlucky one this time is the Annas family, which has been in power in the Snow Falcon Country for many years!

A few hundred lives is definitely not a small number. The blood let the lower-class poor people who didn't care about politics know that Rector had changed his dynasty.

Outside the east gate of Recto, on both sides of the road leading to Luoyun City, there are more than three hundred wooden stakes, and a corpse is hung on each wooden stake. These people were all hanged, and now it is the freezing season of ice and snow, so all the corpses were frozen to death in the cold wind. Although this scene is terrifying, it is not too bloody.

When the soldiers of the Principality of Are hung these crying people on wooden stakes, most of them were still wearing gorgeous clothes. But by the early morning of the next day, almost all of these corpses were naked, with almost no underwear left.

The Snow Falcon Country is a very poor country. Most of the poor people in Rektor are just barely surviving. The clothes on these corpses are also a small fortune for them. What's more, Duke Annas has no moral legacy left. How can these poor people who are struggling on the line of life and death consider the dignity of the corpses of his family members?

This was something Rogge didn’t expect. But he didn't know that such a dramatic aspect would appear now. He had been unconscious in the Grand Duke's Mansion for a day and a night.

It took no effort at all for Rogge to conquer the Snow Falcon Country, which was empty of troops.

Rector, the capital of the principality, surrendered without a fight. Only the private soldiers of Duke Annas' relatives offered some small-scale resistance, but those who resisted were quickly killed by the demonic Dark Side of the Moon. More than a hundred tortured elves were rescued from Duke Annas's mansion, but in just these few weeks, more than 80 elves had been bought by slave traders and shipped to other countries in the north.

After entering Rector, Rogge immediately occupied the Grand Duke's Mansion. After issuing the order to execute all the relatives of Duke Annas, he only asked Fengdie and the Dark Side of the Moon to protect him, and then lay on the bed and fell asleep.

Feng Die has long been accustomed to Rogge's unpredictable behavior, but this time she was still shocked. After falling asleep, Rogge only had calm breathing and heartbeat, but he couldn't feel any life at all, just like an empty shell with only physiological functions.

Roger slept for a whole day and a night, and Fengdie also sat beside the bed for a whole day and a night.

She was distraught.

In the shadow in the corner of the room, Raphael was watching Feng Die with eagerness. His keen instinct allowed him to sense Feng Die's overwhelming hatred for Rogge, so he always remained in an extremely nervous state. inside. The master once told her that as long as this elf woman did not attack him, she was not allowed to do anything on her own. Even if he did it himself, he couldn't kill her.

Raphael's dark instinct made him very unable to understand this order, but any order from his master could not be disobeyed. It is like a newborn baby, trying desperately to learn everything it can, but it has firmly believed in absolutely obeying the master's orders since the day it was born.

This is the highest order imprinted directly in the depths of its soul.

Feng Die has not rested for too long and is already on the verge of collapse.

Adjani's letter, her flames turning into golden meteors, Raphael behind her, and Rumsfeld's voice and smile appeared repeatedly in Fengdie's heart.

She is going crazy again.

Fengdie's palms were covered with sweat, and Rogge lay quietly on the surface, completely defenseless and even unconscious. She could easily cut off Roger's throat with just one stroke of her long tail fingernail. She had absolute confidence that Raphael behind her could not stop herself from killing Rogge. Even if he died in the hands of Raphael later, Fengdie felt that it was a kind of relief to be able to die in the hands of his lover.

However, Fengdie keeps asking herself, can she kill Rogge?

The God of Death, Ben, struck out Rogge's throat with a shocking sword strike. At that time, Fengdie saw clearly that the death energy on that sword could completely kill Rogge's body in an instant. Rogge was indeed dead, but only for a short month.

He miraculously came back to life! Could it be that he was really favored by God?

Perhaps, how many pieces should he be cut into? But Feng Die also doubts whether he can succeed.

Her hands were trembling as she gently stroked Rogge's neck and chest, but she never dared to insert her fingers.

"Adjani..." Fengdie silently recited the name of her childhood friend. What would happen to her if she killed Rogge?

Fengdie felt that she really couldn't do anything, so her nervous mind finally collapsed and she burst into tears.

A thick palm gently patted Fengdie's delicate hands, and Rogge said calmly: "What are you doing? Do you want to relax your muscles and activate your blood circulation for me?"

This sudden shock was no small matter. Feng Die screamed, jumped back, and hit the wall heavily.

Roger had already sat up from the bed. His face was frighteningly pale, and he looked completely weak. The faint feeling of oppression in his heart had disappeared.

Rogg looked at Feng Die's beautiful little face, and saw that she was restless and at a loss. In the end, she had to turn her face to one side, not daring to meet Rogg's eyes.

Roger smiled slightly proudly and said: "Fengdie, come and help me up, I have no strength anymore."

After briefly listening to the reports from his generals, Rogge left a thousand soldiers to garrison the Kingdom of Snow Falcon, and announced that local nobles in cities other than Rector would maintain their original titles and industries as long as they swore allegiance to the Principality of Arei. , even the immediate family members of Grand Duke Snow Falcon were just deported, and they were allowed to take a lot of family property with them.

Rogge expected that this move could calm the hearts of most nobles, so he led the army in a hurry back to the Principality of Arei.

Rogg won a complete victory in this battle against the three highland principalities. The soldiers of the Arei Principality lost less than a thousand people, and the elf warriors lost more than a hundred people. They destroyed the three highland kingdoms and occupied the country of Snow Falcon. More importantly, Rogge finally gained a foothold for the elves in human society. And how long this foothold can exist is closely related to whether Rogge can stay at the peak of power. Only in this way will the fat man not be afraid of that old fox Xius crossing the river and destroying the bridge.

After only half a day of walking with the retreating army, Rogge could no longer stand the slow pace. He was really anxious. So as soon as he recovered a little mental strength, he immediately left the group with the Dark Side of the Moon and rushed directly towards the City of Oracle.

After two days of running, Rogge finally saw the beautiful Oracle City.

When you step into the gate of the City of Oracle, you are stepping into spring from the harsh winter.

No matter how worried the fat man was, he still felt relieved when he stepped into the flower-filled oracle city from the desolation of ice and snow. It's just that the few yellow leaves falling above the head are a little strange.

Rogge fished it out casually and held a huge fallen leaf in his hand. In an instant, the expressions of Rogge, Feng Die, and the Dark Side of the Moon warriors all changed.

These are the fallen leaves of the ancient elf tree!

Rogg raised his head and looked at the towering ancient elf tree. The huge crowns of the three ancient trees are connected to each other like a thick cloud. They used to be green, but now they are half green and half yellow. Occasionally, when the wind blows, a few yellow leaves will fall from the top of the trees.

"Has the magic power of the ancient elf tree finally been exhausted?" Rogge said with a wry smile. But that wasn't important to him now. Now Zhaoye and others are still struggling to survive in the water prison. Without them, even if all the ancient elven trees die, the elves will not be unable to survive. The easiest way to resist the severe cold is to wear more clothes. Although a bloated elf is unsightly, it is much better than freezing to death on the roadside.

Although the stumbling block of the temple no longer exists, there is still a greater challenge waiting in front of Rogge.

Back in the City of Oracle, Rogge no longer has to hide anything. In the past two days, his mental power has recovered by half, and now his movements are as fast as a ghost.

With a bang, Hughes's door was kicked open very roughly. In the strong wind, a strong figure rushed into the room.

As if he had expected Rogge's arrival, Hughes was still concentrating on making tea without even raising his eyelids.

Roger took a deep breath and tried to calm down the anxiety in his heart. He sat opposite Hughes and drank the cup of hot tea he had just made.

Xius raised his eyebrows, with a look of pain on his face, and said with a forced smile: "You don't have to show me your determination in this way! What a pity, such good tea! Alas, young people are I can’t hold my breath. Tell me, what do you want this time?”

"Adjani is dead." Rogge said lightly.

"She is a good child." Hughes wanted to keep calm, but he still sighed: "She is just too stubborn and values ​​everything more important than herself. She will only put it aside if she has something that she can't think of. In my heart, I never wanted to tell anyone. Alas, Adjani..."

"You can completely prevent this from happening. Although I don't understand the relationship between Adjani, Fengdie and Rumsfeld, as the chief elder of the Dark Moon Tribe, how can you not be clear about it? She will You must know what happened. Why didn't you stop this? Why didn't you tell me?" Rogge pressed.

Xius sighed and said: "Only what is lost will know how precious it is. At that time, how could you have room in your heart for Adjani? Even if I told you, you can take it to heart Go ahead, can you let Rumsfeld and Feng Die go? Besides, I didn’t expect this kid to have such a strong personality, alas!"

Roger's eyes lit up, he stared at Hughes and asked: "She died a little strangely! And how do you know how and why she died? Elder Hughes, how many things are you hiding? Follow me?"

"Master God Envoy, you are a great necromancer. Can't you tell whether Adjani is dead or not? I won't hide it from you until now. As the chief elder of the Dark Moon Clan, I The guardian warrior has always used a special method to send messages to me. So as soon as you return to the City of Oracle, I know that Adjani is dead. This child is not weak after being rescued. In a battle of this scale How could she die in battle? The only possibility is that she just wanted to die."

Rogg was silent for a moment, the hope in his eyes gradually disappeared, and then said: "I need a way to interfere with teleportation."

Xius's eyes lit up and he said calmly: "You know what kind of magic teleportation is. Fortunately, it is just interference. Although it is still very difficult, it is not completely impossible. But since you ask so , I must know that this method will not be without cost."

Roger raised his head and stared at Hughes. Only then did the elf elder see that Rogge's eyes were bloodshot.

"Tell me the method and I will pay any price." Rogge said lightly.

"At any cost?" Hughes' eyes narrowed slightly.

Rogg knew that he had fallen into his trap, but Fatty had no choice. After going to another world, he knew that time was everything now.

"Yes, at any cost!"

Xius said slowly: "You know, this is just a method to interfere with teleportation magic, not any powerful skill. Except for this kind of magic, this method can be said to be of no use. But in this world How many people in the world can use teleportation? You should know this very well. It can be said that this is a method that is almost completely useless, but you are willing to pay any price. Is it worth it?"

Rogge replied coldly: "It's worth it! I have already lost half of the world inadvertently, and I don't want to lose half of my soul again."

Xius smiled and said: "Very good! It's just that I'm a little surprised that you don't bargain with me for such a big thing."

Roger was silent for a moment and said: "It's useless to bargain with an old fox like you. You know my bottom line very well. Now it depends on where your bottom line is and whether you are willing to accept my request."

Xius said: "Okay, I have found a way to interfere with teleportation. Although it will be difficult, it will definitely be effective. The exchange condition is to erase your 'corrosion'."

Rogg's body suddenly floated up, the space was distorted, and silver ripples attacked Hughes like wild waves!

Elder Hughes' figure began to twist, and the moment Rogge's mental attack surrounded him, his figure burst like a bubble.

A strong force came from his shoulders, pressing Rogge back into the chair.

Hughes' thin hand clasped his throat like a steel bar, while the other hand grasped his spine. Even though Rogli was as powerful as a monster, he couldn't move even after his vitals were completely restrained.

Roger had no idea how Hughes appeared behind him. Hughes's soul energy was still there just now, so how could it suddenly appear behind him?

Xius let go of his hand, slowly returned to his seat, picked up the brewed hot tea, and looked at Rogge leisurely.

Sure enough, Rogge cannot compete with a level 16 killer, especially one with hundreds of years of experience. But is this old fox, Hughes, really only level 16?

"How do you know I will 'corrode'?"

"If it wasn't 'erosion', how was Raphael created?"

"Are you afraid that I will turn all the elves into Raphael?"

"Of course not for this reason. Although the elves have deviated from their original path in your hands, they are definitely not like the dark elves who have fallen into the embrace of the evil god. You will never be a person who believes in the evil god, although you also Do not believe in the gods of light. In fact, you only believe in yourself."

“Am I not the messenger of Hilo?”

"God's messenger and faith are two different things."

Rogg stared at Hughes and asked: "'Corrosion' is the top skill of the Necromancer. ~IndoMTL.com~ Although I am lucky and learned this ability by skipping a level, it's not like you don't know me. One of his professions is the Necromancer. Why are you afraid now?"

Sius still smiled enigmatically: "That's just a misunderstanding that people have always had. According to the oldest records of the elves, only necromancers who are close to demigods can master the power of erosion. This kind of The power is too terrifying, so the Necromancer who has mastered 'Corrosion' will continue to be sniped by various powerful beings. In the past five hundred years, it is said that only one Necromancer has mastered 'Corrosion'. This name is taboo. I won't mention it anymore. But you definitely know what his fate will be. Fortunately, your 'corrosion' is still at its most basic stage, so I didn't find it too late."

"Elder Hughes, have you really stayed in the Central Mountains for four hundred years?"

Xius drank the tea in the cup in one gulp and said: "This is not important. Using 'erosion' in exchange for the interference method of 'teleportation' is my lowest condition."

Rogg stared into Hughes's eyes and said slowly: "I said, I can pay any price! Of course, including 'erosion'."

Xius stood up and said: "Very good! I looked up the elven scriptures and happened to know a way to remove erosion. Now the magic circle is ready, and it's in the next room. Follow me Let’s go!”