Netheril Glory Chapter 1221: Suicide

Samoan is a crazy evil **** fanatic, even if the dark goddess he served actually turned into a divine machine without self-consciousness because of the erosion of the priest long ago, but this obviously does not affect the crazy The devout devote their faith to their gods.

According to the doctrine that the Dark God once formulated, the dark believer’s submission to the enemy’s threat is the most cowardly and intolerable performance, so even the current Morning Star priest has been used by the Moonlight strong to represent a death and fall Moon-level magic aimed at his head, but the dark archbishop, who feared that his pupils were trembling, still restrained the instinctive fear of death by normal creatures with crazy faith and piety.

There is no need to hesitate or think at all, the next moment Samoan will go crazy like a magical energy in his soul, and he is now trying to add even a little trouble to the enemy with self-detonation.

In fact, as early as this unreasonable priest received the warning of smiling, he was probably ready to use his self-destructive means to defend the "supreme" majesty of the dark court. Now!

“I am the dark praising man Samoan, I serve the dark goddess to spread evil into the world, the eternal night is destined to devour the entire multiverse, and the deep night is destined to become the skirt of the gods over the sentient beings Soul...Come on, give me death, arrogant caster, but your victory doesn’t mean anything at all, my fall is just a brand new journey, and you are destined to be silent forever in the dark, haha, Hahahaha!"

“It’s an unreasonable lunatic. Belief is just an epitaph for the cowardly to deceive themselves. I didn’t expect that even an idiot in the realm of Morning Star would be fooled by “faith”. It’s sad.”

Bathed in the violent wind energy flow lifted by the divine energy, I feel that the seas of misty waves are bursting out of the turbulent waves because of the gathering of the wind and clouds, watching the expressionless stare at the deadly pinch Samoan's "whisper of destruction" did not show any extra emotional color.

I saw that after a lightly waved light hand, a dark black vertebral body glowing dimly radiated from the hands of Punk, and the torn space and the law of "destroying cone" of the rule were even easier. Through the head of the immovable morning star priest.

So after the brain splattered with soul fragments splashed into the sea and merged into the ocean current, Samoa's breath and energy, which had just condensed to half, came to an abrupt end.

Obviously, after losing half of his head and all his soul, he has fallen on the ocean of the vast surface of the listener. Under the watch of a strong moon, the morning star’s prologue is long." "Explode" is just a helpless joke, and hasn't even waited for some crazy souls to condense enough energy to cause an explosion, and a random moon-level magic attack is enough to interrupt this slow explosion.

Of course, Samoan must have known that his so-called self-detonation is actually impossible to achieve any effect. His behavior is just to seek death as soon as possible. Now he is penetrated by the soul of a "destruction cone", this The guy who can almost escape from birth is considered to be what he wants............

"The **** fool is dead, so now... this young, weak divinity god, do you want to give your life like your predecessors for the belief in seeing the dead"?

A casual glance confirms the death of Pastor Morningstar. The rather disappointed "Destroy Whisper" is not too entangled in his low gain. After all, even if Samoan’s mouth is hard, he will not say anything, but he is watching now. Would the weak divine “follower” of the body of the “predecessor” tremble with every muscle in his body shaking like this?

The horror of death is always very effective. Most creatures are destined to have no choice before death. Although the amount of intelligence a weak divine deity can know is certainly not comparable to that of a powerful morning star priest, but that What do you say?

No matter how small the mosquito is, it’s meat, and a little intelligence is better than nothing.

Anyway, Punk no longer expects his men to bring any valuable information or results to himself, so now "Whisper of Destruction" has decided to take over the work of collecting intelligence after taking over the battle— —Because his teammates are so stupid, he has already taken over everything that should be taken, and it should not be so bad for intelligence work.

So I stared indifferently at the **** Noordo with a fearful expression in front of me. At this moment, the bright golden eyes of the cold and flashing Huiyue Master directly asked:

"Come on and tell what you know about the Pantheon. There are still a few great gods and gods among the decision-making members of the Church of the Gods? How many people have you sent against me this time? What are the plans for the smile? Where did I report my subordinates to the Harvest Goddess and the Water Elemental Goddess of the Pantheon? I see it, you don’t want to die, don’t you? The **** of killing mentioned is never possible to save you, and now your life is in my hands."

In the gloomy words, the words Zhuji, the question of "destroying whispers" point directly to the plan of the Pantheon.

Although Punk does not understand the techniques of questioning and the art of questioning, he believes that suspending a Huiyue magic "Destroyed Cone" on the enemy's head is the most efficient method of inquiry~IndoMTL.com~ For example, now, The faint divine **** who had just witnessed the fall of a morning star priest and looked completely desperate seemed to be unsustainable.

"I...I can tell you everything I know, but...but how do you ensure that you will not kill me after I say everything?"

"There is no guarantee! There is no need to guarantee. Today you obviously only have two ways to choose from. First: I will be killed immediately, and I will die! Second: I will be better if I tell the information. Take you and the smiling guy for some ransom, which path do you want to choose?"

"........."

Well, the so-called choice is actually no choice. I believe that in the face of "sooner or later" and "immediately", people with a slightly stronger desire to survive will choose the former, not to mention Punk’s words. It is vaguely giving Noot a little hope.

It must be admitted that "the so-called and hapless girl **** of the greedy Mage Moon asked for ransom" is the only hope of this weak **** god, even if this hope is matched with the "Whisper of Destruction" that resounds in the multiverse The title of "Legendary Killer" is slim, but... even a little hope is worth fighting for.