As the number one intelligence expert in Game of Thrones, the eight-clawed spider's senses were very sharp. He couldn't sense the traces of the gods, but when the gods spied on him at close range, it made his back sweat and his hair stand on end.
There really was a mysterious existence tailing him.
His goal was only to monitor the preaching team and observe their strength. He didn't plan to attack immediately.
After all, in just a few days, Master Qizang had killed five gods in a row.
Among them, the God of Sea and Earth was one of the most powerful gods in the narrow sea. He was at least in the top 20.
Therefore, he didn't dare to act rashly.
But the dwarf was too good at attracting hatred. He was also a god, and the dignity of a god didn't allow him to be insulted by mortals.
When the dwarf courted death and shouted, "With me here, you bunch of trash will never hurt Master Qizang!", he appeared at the edge of the square below the lectern.
It was a black shadow with a single green eye embedded in its head.
In the dead of night, in the empty and lonely square, it was particularly conspicuous.
When the dwarf saw it, he was surprised and delighted.
Of course, he was also a little afraid.
But in the blink of an eye, he remembered two things. First, the Dragon Queen had told him many times that this world was too harsh on Extraordinaires and Gods. Although they had many tricks up their sleeves, there were many times when they would be defeated by powerful mortals armed with sharp weapons in a head-on battle.
Second, Master Qizang slaughtered gods like he was slaughtering dogs.
Especially the screw demon he met this afternoon who claimed to be the God of the Sea. The dwarf dared to swear on his two dead fathers that after activating Deities Descent, he would be able to kill him.
As his thoughts raced, the courage to face the unknown evil filled his chest like the lust he felt when facing the new widow, Sansa.
While shouting 'where are you, evildoer? Come out and accept your death', he pretended that the demoness didn't come out to appease Qi Zang in the sacred hall. Meanwhile, he walked down the stairs with large steps, jogging towards that figure.
As he ran, his spine began to light up with the runes of the Vajra Song of Strength. His body began to expand at a visible rate, and he let out a painful growl.
"Fool, do you think we're here for that god's apostle? We are here for the Bloodline of God! "
However, when the dwarf walked within ten meters of the ghostly shadow, a deep and sinister laugh came from all directions.
The dwarf shuddered. Suddenly, his head, which was so hot that it was about to cook his brain, cooled down, and a strong sense of danger attacked his heart.
"You … us? There's more than one Evil God in the Seven Levels of Hell! "He stepped on the brakes with a twisted expression." Master, save me! "
"Whoosh, whoosh —" Three black shadows instantly appeared on the left, right, and back of the little giant. Black wind violently surged, and sand and pebbles flew everywhere. The dwarf disappeared without a trace.
The cyan eye that had been standing at the edge of the square had also disappeared without a trace. Had it blended into the wind? Blending into the darkness?
Varys did not know.
He stood at the gate and saw everything, but he was a pure Muggle and knew nothing about the means of the gods.
He couldn't even tell if the other party was a deity or a transcendent.
The only thing he could do was to yell at the Templar Hall behind him with a twisted face, "Master, bad news! Eldest Senior Brother has been captured by the demon again!"
"What?" Qizang was shocked and ran forward with large strides.
However, he could not run. His arm was still held by Erya.
Erya said, "Master Qizang, you've been tired for a day. Just rest. I'll go save Tyrion."
"Let's go out and take a look first," Qizang said.
"Hound, you stay here and protect Master. I'll go save him," Erya insisted.
"Oh, don't argue, Tyrion is nowhere to be seen! I don't know where the fairies have taken him. "Varys shouted anxiously from outside.
"My senses were right. It's an Evil God. So many of them! There's more than one. Come out quickly and save him! "
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"Save me, Master, save me! Master Qizang, come save me! "
Just as Erya and Qizang were arguing about who should go save Tyrion, the dwarf was wailing because he had not seen any reinforcements for a 'long time'.
His current condition was not too bad. The Evil Gods only used three wriggling black ropes to tie him up, making him unable to move.
Then, they each held one end of the ropes and floated in a cloud of black mist, quickly moving towards the southern port.
The way they moved was very special. They seemed to be borrowing the power of the wind. There was also a thick mist, as if they were wrapped in a cloud.
In the black mist, the dwarf's vision was blurry. He could not see anything outside at all. He could not tell if he was on the ground, in the sky, or in the sea.
There were only four sinister and terrifying figures around him. The powerful soul waves made him dizzy and even a little suffocated.
"You've got the wrong person. I'm not the leader of the scripture team."
After a long while, his master still did not come. The dwarf could not help but think of saving himself.
"Even if you kill me, Qizang will still go to Barbarian City to be the Grand Tutor and preach scriptures. I think you have to get rid of the leader. Only by killing Qizang can you stop the Seven Gods Church from entering Barbarian City.
Why don't you just treat me like a fart and let me go. Then, the four of you will go and catch my master? "
"Keke, do you think we're doing this for the religious beliefs of Barbarian City?" The red-eyed black figure laughed strangely.
"This fool is so pitiful. He still doesn't know why he died." The one-eyed green figure who had lured the dwarf into a suicidal charge mocked.
With the dim light emitted by the eyeball, he could vaguely see their human faces.
The faces of the dead.
They looked like corpses that had been drowned in the sea for ten days and ten nights. Their cheeks were swollen like steamed buns, their skin wrinkled and pale without any luster. Their gray clothes were stained with a few seaweed leaves, and they were still dripping with salty seawater.
Every drop of seawater would make the surrounding black mist thicker.
"You're not the assassins hired by the Barbarian King?" The dwarf asked blankly.
"Kekekeke …" The four water ghosts laughed together. Their laughter was full of mockery.
An old woman's face approached the dwarf. She stuck out her white tongue that had been soaked in water and tried to burrow into his mouth.
"Wuwuwu!" The dwarf resisted with all his might. He gritted his teeth resolutely.
The old woman water ghost shook her head. The braids at the back of her head shook as if they had a life of their own. Then, the oily black rope around the dwarf's waist came to life. It circled around and burrowed into his crotch from under his armor …
Cold, slippery, and rough.
"Ow, no —" The dwarf finally couldn't help but cry out.
Then, the old woman's one-foot-long tongue took advantage of this and burrowed into his throat. It went all the way into his stomach and stirred vigorously. Then, it suddenly split into countless needle-like tentacles. Like sea urchins, they pierced into his stomach forcefully.
The dwarf's eyeballs protruded. His eyeballs were bloodshot.
Pain surged like a tsunami and drowned him.
At the same time, he could clearly feel something being drained from his body. The tongue in his stomach was like the greediest leech. It sucked fiercely at some of his unique traits: Magic Power, Bloodline, and Soul.
The dwarf was shocked and furious. The old woman water ghost was using a Blood Wizard Art that stole his Bloodline!
No!
He wanted to scream, but his mouth was blocked by a thick and long ice-cold tongue.
But he still screamed, using his Soul.
Then, he began to counterattack.
His organs turned into worms!
"Ow ~ ~ ~" This time, it was the old woman water ghost's turn to cry out.
Her cry was like a blade scraping against glass, piercing the eardrums.
The stomach turned into dozens of squirming worms. Some of them spat out blazing flames, while others bit the old woman's tongue.
The old woman wanted to break free, but the worms refused to let go. They were still sucking in large mouthfuls.
The dwarf who had received the inheritance of the High Priestess of Valleglia also knew Blood Magic!
The Bloodline Power, Magic Power, and Soul Factor that he had lost previously all returned to his body. Not only that, he was also wantonly plundering the old woman water ghost's Origin — a kind of dirty white liquid that looked like a mixture of vomit and corpse water.
The dwarf felt nauseous, but he still endured it. He sucked with all his strength until the slippery and rough black rope came out of his body and stirred vigorously.
"Ow ~ ~ ~ ~" He was in so much pain that tears flowed everywhere.
The old woman water ghost took the opportunity to pull back her tongue that was riddled with holes.
"Hahaha," The old woman water ghost on the side laughed strangely. "Teaching you how to steal a mouth, you've suffered a loss, haven't you?"
The old woman water ghost said angrily, "His Blood Wizard Art is stronger than ours!"
"Why are the Divinities targeting him? Why is there a saying that 'if you eat the Holy Monk's flesh, you'll be immortal'? " A water ghost on the side disagreed. "He's the brother of the Era's Child, he has the bloodline of the Divinities, it's normal for him to know Blood Wizard Art"
The old woman water ghost went silent.
Hearing that, the dwarf became agitated.
"Your goal isn't the Sutra Teaching Squad, but me? Just because I'm Danny Lisi's illegitimate brother? "
"What else could it be? What does the faith of the Barbarians have to do with the Divinities of Ursos? If not for your identity as the Child of God, why would the Divinities of the major cities leave their temples and travel thousands of miles for you? "
"I, I'm innocent!" the dwarf cried. "I'm not the Child of God, I'm just an illegitimate son"
"The definition of Child of God is the direct bloodline of the True God"
"My bloodline is of low grade, my talents are a mess. Otherwise, why would I go to the Barbarians to seek a better future? "the dwarf cried.
"If your talents were good, we Four Ghosts of the Narrow Sea wouldn't dare to target you" the green-eyed ghost said.
Hearing that, the dwarf hurriedly said: "Four Great Kings, please listen to me, regardless of my talents, my sister's care for me will not be lacking. If you target me, she will definitely take revenge "
"You think I'm afraid of her?" the green-eyed ghost sneered.
"Didn't you just say …" the dwarf was confused.
"The more powerful your talents are, the more secrets your bloodline contains that belong to Danny Lisi.
Who doesn't know that she has comprehended Song of Fire, Song of Wind, and Song of Light?
Especially Song of Fire and Song of Wind, Song of Wind was personally taught by the previous God of Wind, Old Fish Liang Mu, do you know Old Fish Liang Mu's position among the Divinities?
He is a Divine King without a title!
In other words, your sister might be able to chant a Divine King level Song of Wind.
But what's even more terrifying than Song of Wind is her Song of Fire, many Divinities now believe that she might have comprehended the highest grade Song of Fire that contains the power of creation and can summon Secondary First Flame.
Now, do you understand her achievements? Do you understand how noble your status is?
You're the brother of the future number one Divine King! "
As he spoke, the green-eyed ghost's tone was very complicated. There was reverence, admiration, but more than that, there was jealousy, resentment, and greed.
"Although I don't really understand, should I be proud? My sister is actually so powerful, the brother of the future number one Divine King. F * ck, I didn't even know I was so noble "the dwarf was stunned as he muttered.
"Yes, you should be proud. She's still not the strongest Heavenly God, and it's even more likely that she will die prematurely. But in terms of potential and future, no one can compare to her.
But at the same time, you should be afraid. Do you know how valuable the bloodline and laws of the most promising Heavenly God in history are?
Now, it's in your bloodline. Through your bloodline, you can comprehend Danny Lisi's laws, "the green-eyed ghost said excitedly.
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