Blasphemy: 4 full intestines

Gregory was full of resentment towards his evil master. In this hunt day and night for more than a month, I have been acting as a hunting dog and bait. However, the fruits of victory were all taken away by Feng Yue. Gregory watched helplessly as Feng Yue went from having trouble taking down a stronger skeleton to one that could take on more than a dozen zombie warriors. Although this is still far from Feng Yue's peak state, it is much stronger than Grigori, who can only deal with two zombie warriors at present.

"If I had taken those supplements, I should be able to fly by now!" Grigory thought bitterly as he rushed to a small group of zombies and knocked down one of them in one bite.

Before it bit the zombie's head off, a strong force suddenly came from it, and the scene in front of it quickly retreated. Just as it was about to roar angrily, a bone spear was inserted into the ground almost next to the tip of his nose. Gregory almost fainted. He looked back gratefully and saw that it was Feng Yue who was holding his tail. When it looked forward again, it immediately trembled and backed away.

In front stood a pure black hellfire war horse. There were no pupils in the blood-red eyes, but there was a faint flame burning. Its four huge hooves paved the ground anxiously, and from time to time, **** flames would appear out of thin air from beside the horse's hooves.

Immediately there was a dark knight, wearing dark full-body armor and a full-face helmet. Only a pair of blood-colored eyes could be seen in the helmet. The black knight carried a huge horse-killing sword. The blade was mottled and full of countless gaps. It was unknown how many dead souls had been saved. Seven bone spears fanned out on the black knight's back, and a two-handed giant sword hung diagonally behind the horse.

Gregory instinctively felt the power of the black knight, and he immediately hid behind Feng Yue. Although it can clearly feel the anger of its owner, it really can't care about that much now. Who told it to be preoccupied with its own thoughts and forget to observe who is the boss of this territory first? I will definitely be repaired severely by Feng Yue afterwards! it thought in frustration.

If it were still the Demon Dragon Lord Gregory, would the little dark knight in front of him take it seriously? no no! Wait, look at that flaming **** horse...this can't be a low-level Dark Knight! The previous master had a dark knight under his command, and that guy rode a shabby, shabby horse!

This knight... is he a high-level ghost knight? Even the Hell Dragon Knight? Pooh! Gregory spat, this knight was not riding one of his own people!

"Gregory! Look at the good things you have done!" Feng Yue roared, shaking Gregory's soul to the point that he almost dispersed. The communication between high-level undead creatures in other worlds is purely based on spiritual induction, so when Feng Yue is angry, he will often shake Grigori's soul violently, directly imprinting the mark of pain on the sinking part of his soul.

Gregory quickly begged for mercy: "Master! I really didn't mean it! Now is not the time for you to punish me. Let us, you see... let's run away first!"

Feng Yue glanced at Gregory's four short legs with disdain. Although the bone dragon could not blush, Gregory was still ashamed. Facing the extremely fast Ghost Rider, the master and servant who had lost the ability to fly could not escape at all. As for fighting, with the current abilities of the master and servant, it would be good if they could fight together against the **** flame war horse.

Ghost Rider has no intention of communicating with the intruders. In its view, these two weak losers were just food delivered to its door. It urged the Hell Flame Horse, which had been waiting impatiently, to rush over with its sword.

Gregory and Feng Yue stood blankly, seemingly stunned with fear. Ghost Riders have seen this situation many times. Under the natural pressure of the Hell Flame Horse, these weak undead creatures are often frightened into silence.

The war horse gallops like the wind! There was a flash of lightning, and the sword had already struck down!

Gregori suddenly balled up into a ball, and then Feng Yue kicked it hard. The master and servant immediately separated left and right, just dodging the Ghost Knight's blow.

The ghost knight rushed over. It struggled to hold the flame war horse, and finally turned around. With a roar, a huge object was thrown over, and the Ghost Knight swung his saber, cutting the object into two pieces. Only then did it realize that the one being thrown over was one of its zombie subordinates.

Whoosh, whoosh, not allowing Ghost Rider any time to think, one zombie after another was thrown over. Ghost Rider swung his knife calmly and chopped all the zombies to the ground. Aren't there as many low-level subordinates as you want? It's not heartbreaking at all.

Suddenly the Hell Flame Horse neighed and rolled in a circle. Only then did the Ghost Rider realize that Gregory had escaped. A black-green mist was covering the Hell Flame Horse's butt, unable to wrap itself around. scattered. The ghost knight waved his hand, and the **** flames drove away the poisonous mist. Then he rode his horse and chased the tortoise-like Gregory who was escaping slowly.

The vain bone dragon was complaining incessantly. Just now, a puff of poisonous mist sprayed out almost all of its energy, and even used a sneak attack to hit the least prepared horse in the butt! Even so, it didn't have any impact on the Ghost Rider. The horse just moved a little slowly, and there was no way to wait for it to die of poison. It couldn't help but resent its fate, why did it turn into a wind poison dragon? !

It's not entirely without merit. As soon as he was distracted, Ghost Rider was hit by a zombie and staggered. Fengyue got this opportunity and threw zombies one after another. But it can only hit the ghost knight until he can't sit still on the horse, and he can't even hit him off the horse. As for the damage, how could a pile of rotten flesh deal with the Ghost Rider's two-inch-thick full-body armor made of refined iron?

Another zombie flew over, and the Ghost Rider had already discovered the cunning skeleton hiding behind the zombie. But this little trick is not in the eyes of him who has lived for a long time.

As usual, it was a cut from the bottom up. As it approached, the blade of Ghost Knight's sword suddenly ignited with a layer of black fire and turned into a huge five-meter-long flaming sword! This knife not only cut off the zombie in front, but also cut off Fengyue hiding behind!

Ghost Rider watched coldly as half of the skeleton flew towards him under the influence of inertia, with only one right hand grasping helplessly in the air. The skull's mouth was still opening and closing fiercely, and it looked like it wanted to bite itself hard.

It never does anything boring, just waiting for the half-skeleton to smash into pieces on its armor. It even began to imagine the scene of the skeleton's teeth breaking and scattering on its own armor. As an advanced undead creature, it not only has wisdom, but also has a sense of humor.

The skeleton's hand put on its armor and scratched helplessly a few times before grabbing its shoulders.

There was an unpleasant sound of metal friction, and the Ghost Knight watched in surprise as the thick armor twisted and cracked under the skeleton's hand bones, and the thin hand bones dug in. Its fine iron full body armor!

After spending a long time as an undead, the ghost knight's mind has become somewhat dull. It could not figure out something that was obviously not in line with its experience. It is still surprised.

However, Fengyue didn't give it another chance to think.

She pulled her hand back, and she was face to face with the Ghost Rider. The **** flames and pale flames in both eyes almost touched each other!

Ghost Knight felt a strong suction pulling on his soul, trying to pull it out of the armor. It became proud. Although the skill of absorbing souls is very rare among advanced undead creatures, it happens to be one of the few that has mastered this skill! The **** flames in Ghost Rider's eyes burned crazily and began to pull Feng Yue's soul in reverse.

In this kind of wrestling, the stronger one always wins. Feng Yue, who was far from recovering her strength, was gradually at a disadvantage. The pale flame in her eyes began to flicker and gradually dimmed.

Feng Yue is crumbling.

But at this moment, when the pale flames in her eyes disappeared, a blinding golden light suddenly lit up! This piece of golden light expanded infinitely in the eyes of the ghost knight. At this moment, it seemed to see the faces of countless angels and demons appearing alternately on Feng Yue's face; at this moment, it relived its own self-generated life. Death, the process of resurrection from death. It suddenly understood how it had come to this place of the dead and endured long and never-ending pain.

He originally lived in this world, and this world was not originally so silent!

Suddenly recalling past experiences, Ghost Knight was shaken. Just like a small spring on the dam, its soul core began to be sucked in by Feng Yue bit by bit. This immediately turned into a complete collapse, and the ghost knight's entire consciousness was gradually pulled over by the golden light.

In that golden light, there was a warmth and peace that he had almost forgotten.

Ghost Rider fell to the ground. Fengyue was still hanging firmly on his body, but at this time the **** flames in Ghost Rider's eyes had dimmed and seemed to be extinguished at any time.

The **** flame horse instinctively felt the crisis of its master. It hissed and stepped towards the half-skeleton with its front hooves. As soon as it raised its hoof, there was a huge pain on its butt.

Gregory was so eager to protect his master that he hung his whole body on the **** horse's ass, biting it firmly and not letting go! As long as Fengyue is there, it can still reorganize its body after being broken up. If Fengyue dissipates, it will have only one way to be buried with it.

A dragon and a horse were rolling and fighting here. The horse wanted to kill the dragon countless times, but the rogue Bone Dragon refused to let go. Grigori is very smart and ruthless. He knows that as soon as he loosens his mouth, he will be trampled into bone powder by this angry **** flame horse!

The horse suddenly stood still, and then ignored that Grigory was still biting its **** desperately, its limbs trembled, and it slowly backed away.

The Ghost Knight turned into an empty shell of armor at some point. A thick black mist that seemed to be alive was rolling above the armor.

The fog gradually thickened and rolled more and more fiercely. There seemed to be an invisible suction force in the fog. The Hell Flame Horse leaned on the ground with its hooves, but was still gradually pulled by the suction force, leaving four deep mud grooves behind it.

Brush! Huge wings suddenly unfolded from the thick fog, and a demon's right hand came out of the fog like lightning and inserted into the head of the **** flame war horse. The horse whined and slowly fell to the ground.

Gregory hurriedly jumped off the horse's butt, lying next to Black Mist, wagging his tail in a flattering manner, and occasionally glancing greedily at the Hellfire horse lying on the ground.

The devil withdrew his right hand.

Gregory cheered, jumped on the Hell Flame Horse, and began to enjoy this rare tonic. It began to feel that working under its master was not bad! At least the master taught it how to directly absorb the soul energy of undead creatures and how to use new materials to reorganize its body. Before meeting its master, it was stupid and fighting and evolving purely on instinct.

You know, this is a skill similar to the swallowing in the legend of the demon world! In the demon world, there are only three demons who are favored by the demon **** and are born with the ability to devour. They are now the dominant ones! If he could return to the demon world, Gregory would be confident of becoming a strong member of the demon dragon clan! Until then, let’s see who else dares to look down on it!

Of course, of course, it admitted in its heart that Feng Yue, who taught it this skill, was obviously even more terrifying.

Gregory bit open the horse's head and carefully sucked in every bit of the soul energy floating inside. After a while, countless white filaments grew from its body and slowly rolled up to the body of the Hell Flame Horse. There were more and more filaments, getting denser and denser, and finally turned into a large white cocoon, enclosing both the bone dragon and the **** flame horse.

The mist billowing above the Ghost Knight's armor became thicker and thicker, gradually becoming more substantial. Slowly, a left hand formed in the mist, then two slender feet, and a pair of slender legs...

After a long time, the black fog finally dissipated, and a slender, evil figure stepped out of the fog. She is like a deep black glass sculpture, with a soft luster shining all over her body. A pair of straight and slender legs were exposed, except for the natural armor on the waist and hips. The upper body is also covered with natural armor, and there is a faint fire dancing in the armor. At first glance, the hair on the head seems to be extremely straight and long hair hanging down. If you look closely, you will find that it is actually seamless under the flashing luster.

That's not long hair, but a naturally occurring helmet.

Her face is still changing, from the most beautiful angel to the most ferocious demon. Only the closed eyes have not tasted

Any changes.

Finally, the closed eyes opened, revealing a pair of silver eyes!

The silver gradually faded away, leaving only a void.

She raised her hands, delicate and perfect. The left hand is the luster of glass, and the luster reflected on the right hand is flowing slowly as if there is life, and from time to time there will be a **** electric fire.

She spread her wings again, so she rose slowly and floated quietly in the air.

Finally, after hesitating for a long time, she stretched out her finger to draw a circle, and a pool of clear water appeared in front of her out of thin air.

The face reflected in the water is beautiful and perfect, classical and mysterious.

Feng Yue stood still for a moment, countless tiny scales formed on his face, slowly pieced together, and finally combined with the long-hair-like helmet, turning into a face-covering helmet, only revealing the void. eyes.

The beauty is hidden, and the majesty comes from itself.

Feng Yue folded her wings, leaned over and picked up the eight bone spears left by the ghost knight, and carried them behind her back.

Gregory was still sleeping in the huge white cocoon. Feng Yue knew that the energy of this **** flame war horse, which was rare in other worlds, was too high for Grigori. I'm afraid it will take a while to digest.

Feng Yue is not in a hurry, she also needs time to digest the huge power of Ghost Rider. There is no concept of time in other worlds, so she doesn't quite understand why everyone in that colorful world is in such a hurry. Especially the person with whom he has a soul contract will do many inexplicable things.

She clearly knew how much ambition and desire was hidden deep in Rogge's soul. But why doesn't he directly pursue power instead of doing so many useless things? When he first woke up, Rogge's power was far greater than his own. But now, Feng Yue sighed, he might not even be able to defeat Grigori.

Rogg, who was worried about Fengyue, spent the past few days in fear. He shudders just thinking about the future. Now he would not go to see any big shot in the church even to death. Heresy, this is always a more serious crime than rebellion!

Roger could not explain the uneasiness deep in his heart, but he clearly remembered the topic of fate he had talked with Froya. He jumped out of the water. Because he was lying on Rodriguez's back, he jumped much higher than the average fish, even though he was just a small shrimp. Although he still didn't know what was waiting for him in the future, his uneasiness was enough to make him decide that it was time to make some preparations.

The fat man doesn't dare to go out at all now, so he can only ask Lens and Franco, who are still in Lille City, for help with everything. Rens, who was getting more and more proud of himself in the Thieves Guild, brought Rogge a set of essential tools for wild adventures one night, as well as more than a dozen ingenious, sinister and powerful traps.

Franco bought a lot of magic scrolls for Rogge, and even an expensive magic wand that can emit three decomposition spells! In addition, the scroll of the sixth-level magic 'Circle of Death' is the most precious. Roger carefully placed these scrolls in various places on his clothes so that they could be reached when needed.

Looking at the black crystal that imprisoned the souls of the Dwarf King and Paulus, he hesitated. Now refining undead creatures will inevitably find that it is not much different from seeking death. But if something happens, the souls of these two strong men are not easy to find, so they will be reluctant to throw away this crystal. If you don't throw it away, this is ironclad proof that you are a necromancer! After hesitating for a long time, Rogge finally made up his mind.

Not long ago, he sensed Fengyue's existence again. Although he didn't dare to summon her to take a look, this still made Fatty happy! So, at noon when the sun was shining brightly, the fat man secretly sent the two souls to the other world where Fengyue was. The reason why I chose to do this in broad daylight is because there are many people at this time, and it is also the time when the people in the church are least vigilant. After all, it is common sense that undead creatures are active in the middle of the night. No necromancer would conduct necromancy experiments at noon. It would be half the result with twice the effort!

For the rest of the time, Fatty struggled to memorize the space magic book. He knew that this book was not something that could be obtained from the magic guild. If he had to go on the road to escape in the future, it would be unlikely that a big man like Ofiloch would give him such a valuable thing.

The "Reincarnation" armor that saved him countless times is now beyond recognition. In the past, there was silver light with flames, but now it was painted black and yellow by Rogge. At night, no, even at dusk when you lie down on the ground, it is not easy to see that there is a living person there.

Lens and Franco both felt that Rogge was making a fuss out of a molehill. Wasn't it just a few senior church figures? Just pretend to be sick behind closed doors, or at worst, hide in Sellersburg, which is very close to the battlefield and needs people to defend it! But the uneasiness in Fatty's heart made him resolutely make preparations. He always felt that these things might come in handy.

Thousands of miles away on the battlefield of Ron, Ofiloch's reputation was once again praised by people.

After the Rhenish Alliance army occupied the Fallen Passage Fortress, Marshal Rochelio spread out the army and faced off from a distance with the Leiden Fortress stationed by the Feitian Knights.

There are 50,000 troops stationed in Leiden Fortress, and they are personally guarded by the deputy leader of the Feitian Knights. The deputy commander is an old knight who is over fifty years old and has very rich war experience. Through various shady channels, he learned the exact news about the shortage of rations in the Rhine League army. The Leiden Fortress City is located high in the river, has abundant food reserves, and has sufficient underground water sources. With these few advantages, he made up his mind to hold on and was prepared to spend a year and a half.

He is not in a hurry, and neither is Rochelio. He only left 30,000 old, weak, sick and disabled to defend the Luoshen Passage Fortress. The rest of the army was divided into teams of 5,000 and scattered like locusts into the countryside of Ron Principality and began to harass the place and plunder military supplies. What was even more irritating was that he ordered all the nobles from all over the Principality of Ron to be expelled to Ron City. The troops of the Rhine League told these nobles that this was all because the Feitian Knights had no chivalry and dared not go out to fight in the city, and allowed the nobles of the Principality of Ron to undergo the baptism of war. One day that old turtle crawls out of the fortress and fights openly, one day the Rhine Alliance will return all the confiscated property of the Rowan nobles.

The armies separated from the Rhine League ranged from strong to weak, including third-rate troops composed purely of knights' retinues, and main knights composed of heavily armored knights.

After this locust storm passed, two legions shined brightly, creating the myth of an invincible battlefield. Among them, the first ones to bear the brunt are naturally the Golden Lion Knights and the Lionheart Knights led by Ofiloch. Although there are only more than 5,000 knights, their combat effectiveness is world-famous. In terms of unit combat effectiveness, it far exceeds the Feitian Knights, one of the top ten knights. Under the leadership of Ofilok, this cavalry was mysterious, attacking in the east and west, and defeated six small and medium-sized mercenary groups. Even the Baizhan Mercenary Group, one of the four major mercenary groups, also suffered a disastrous defeat.

Another legendary regiment is the Wolf Knights led by David. The Black Wolf Knights have always been famous for their lack of military discipline, and the individual combat effectiveness of the knights is not bad. After David led his troops to the expedition, he did not improve the military discipline and went all the way to the hinterland of Rowan Principality.

The Duke of Ron has a strong folk custom. When he saw this attractively weak force in the small towns along the way, some people often couldn't resist the temptation. They gathered three to five thousand people and killed them, preparing to attack the invaders head-on. Unexpectedly, David was so cunning and clever that he laid traps and basically killed all the bold lords who dared to leave the city without returning. Of course, this David really has his own tricks. He knows the Principality of Ron very well, and he will stay far away from the towns where the mercenary groups with a little combat effectiveness are stationed. From this insidious point of view alone, he and Rogge are quite compatible. It's no wonder that he wants to recruit Rogge for his own use.

Ofiloch's knights have always been around Ron City, scaring Grand Duke Ron out of his wits. He strictly ordered the Feitian Knights stationed in Ron City not to go to war, and also transferred the most elite knights to guard the palace.

This inexplicable war and absurd tactics forced Ofiloch to reveal his full strength. Now the whole world knows that the Rhine League has another young paladin. Now that the Holy Knights are active near the royal capital, how can the elderly Archduke Ron not be afraid? He began to worry about his life day and night.

At this moment, Marshal Rochelio, who is leading 30,000 infantrymen, still sits leisurely in the center of the army every day, listening to the battle reports coming back from various places. Seeing that Rochelio only had 30,000 troops, the defenders of Leiden Fortress thought there was something to be gained, so they fought out and tried several times to capture the Luoshen Pass Fortress, so as to cut off the retreat of all the Rhine League troops in one fell swoop. However, Marshal Rochelio's troops were as steady as a rock and watertight, and he did not allow the other party to please him at all.

After attacking three times and losing a total of 6,000 troops, the Feitian Knights had no choice but to return to the Leiden Fortress in despair.

As the days passed slowly, more than a dozen troops sent by the Rhine League were victorious and defeated, and one of them was completely wiped out by the Yamo mercenary group.

Marshal Rocherio didn't take it seriously at all, until one day he received a battle report from Ofiloch, which stated that he was preparing to fight around Ron City in order to contain the main force of at least 50,000 troops near the capital of Duke Ron. He also asked the marshal to seize the opportunity to start a decisive battle with the Duke of Ron as soon as possible to resolve the war situation.

Marshal Rocherio threw the secret letter into the waste paper and said to himself: "Dear Ofiloch, you rushed far enough this time, you won't be able to come back, right? My friend Reinhardt, I am worthy of you."

Elesis, who had just come out of the bath, put on a plain black robe and sat alone in the small courtyard. A few droplets of water quietly crawled onto her face along the tips of her hair.

Her eyes were looking at the small fish swimming in the pond, but her heart had already flown to the distant Principality of Ron, thinking about her lover who disappeared in the smoke of gunpowder. She is not worried about the Holy Knights all over the city. She is now at home, and no one from the church will find her here. She was only afraid that her lover would be slightly damaged in the flames of war. In the past, he had always been by his side in every battle. In the direction of his charge, his own magic would always clear some obstacles for him.

But he is a Paladin. With his strength, he shouldn't be hurt, right? Elesis thought dreamily.

"Fortunately, there are not many people who have suffered harm in this world. I heard from Gina that there are no paladins or great wizards in the Principality of Ron. Alas, Aoife, my love, After this war is over, will you give up everything and leave here with me? Leave the place where there is a church, just the two of us, and live peacefully?"

She sighed softly, feeling indescribable sadness.

"Miss, your soup is ready, drink it quickly. There is a lot of phosphorus in it!" Gina, the maid, walked into the small courtyard carrying a small blue and white porcelain bowl.

Elesis hummed, took the soup bowl and drank it absently. The unique bitter taste of Yingguangcao echoed on the tip of her tongue. Yingguangcao is very rare, and drinking its soup is good for increasing magic power. The special-grade phosphorus in the Grand Duke's Mansion was all collected by Ofiloch from deep into the ogre's territory. Another unknown benefit of the Special Illuminating Grass is that it will cover up all magic fluctuations within a day after drinking it. So before leaving, Ofiloch told her not to cut off the phosphorus every day.

Boom! The whole world suddenly shattered!

All the scenery was divided into countless fragments, flying around, making Elesis spin around!

A hot flame burned in her body~IndoMTL.com~ She could even faintly see the fire inside through her black robe!

She fell to the ground, curled up into a ball, resisting the pain of the burning flames burning her heart!

The broken world slowly turned into a white mist, and she seemed to see Gina's frightened and panic expression in the blur.

"Why..." Elesis wanted to speak, but there was only a white flame when she breathed out. The heat radiating from the whole body quickly ignited the black robe, but the external pain could not resist the foehn wind within the body!

The world slowly darkened. Elesis reached out in panic, trying to grab something. "I...I can't see!"

At this moment, a soft and sweet voice sounded: "Your Highness the Princess, I, the angel Karajan in charge of the body, am honored to witness your beauty."

Another deep voice sounded: "I, Chrisma, the angel of fear, am honored to experience your magic power as deep as the abyss."

Finally, there was a hoarse voice: "I, Des, the angel in charge of death, am honored to have the opportunity to be close to your extremely noble and pure bloodline of the Demon King."