942.Go wherever the gods say! Can the gods still harm you?？
942.Go wherever the gods say! Can the gods still harm you? (Page 2/2)
Civilization should never be the choice of gnolls. Only by making great strides forward on the road of cruelty and destruction can this race have any hope of reaching the top of the world..
He is a god shaped by the barbaric beliefs of jackals. No one understands the spiritual core and collective expectations of this race better than him. The black disasters are a struggle under the pressure of survival, but anything can be done. By the third or fourth time, the original reason no longer matters..
They are eager to conquer the world, so they shaped themselves into what they are now！
My own cruelty and ruthlessness are all based on the realization of this goal..
The Lord of Hunting never thinks there is anything wrong with his attitude towards the gnolls. He just uses his own thinking to help them conquer the world. When every gnoll's mind is burning, when a thug dedicates everything to himself in his faith. , when you absorb the burning civilization and become stronger, you can personally beat the world into ruins, and then the jackals can become the masters of this ruins..
Is there something wrong with my logic?？
Didn’t he help the Jackal ascend to the throne of the King of the World?？
“It's all because of your lack of hard work that I've fallen to this point! You losers, use your meaningless lives to make one last contribution to your god..”
The Lord of the Hunt rides the vanguard-class power armor and holds Hugersen's claw-splitting warhammer. In the background of thunder and lightning, he faces the excited Gnoll believers who are roaring and kneeling in front of him. He shouts loudly. shout to：
“Now, go to war! Set out for the forbidden swamp! Shameless vampire Murphy has brought you failure after failure, and now, your gods will punish him! Those failures and humiliations will eventually end in a brutal destruction, and I am the sword-bearer in the burning fire..
Set off！”
Amid the wild roar of the Lord of Hunting, the last of the destructive thugs entrenched in the swamp jumped on their wargs, hoisted their war flags, and surrounded their master like a noisy bloody stream towards the swamp. Departure from restricted area.
The last group of guys who left allowed their desire for destruction to take over and set a fire in the camp..
The flames burned in the swamp and even ignited the piled explosives. They did not take away these things because the Lord of the Hunt did not like these things that require brains to use well..
It believes in a simple and weird fighting philosophy.
In short, the violent explosions and burning fires quickly alerted the Avalon believers active in the swamp..
After the collapse of the gnolls, these warriors began to hunt them in the holy land of Avalon. This was their way of devoting their loyalty to the god of Avalon. Soon there were several teams of witch hunters and druids. Approaching the gnoll camp.
The released raptors quickly brought back the news that the burning camp was empty of people..
The druids ventured across the fire scene to conduct a reconnaissance of the camp. They confirmed the news, and the Druid lady with a scar on her face turned into a flying eagle and approached Hugersen's chief's camp..
This place was built on a high ground and had not yet been engulfed by flames. She walked in vigilantly and saw the torn corpse, which made her feel disgusted..
Just as he was about to turn around and leave, he noticed that the warg that had been beaten to the point of death in the corner of the camp still had a trace of life..
Miss Druid is a little hesitant.
She knows this warg named "Deathclaw", who is Xu Gesen's favorite hunting partner. The jackal warlord is accompanied by Deathclaw every time he appears on the stage. Many brave warriors are under the claws of this hungry wolf. die.
She should have killed the evil beast here, or left it here and let it be burned to death by the flames, but the Deathclaw seemed to feel the stranger's approach, and it used its last strength to let out bursts of screams..
It's like my mouth is blocked by something.
This made Miss Druid curious. She is a very good scout. She noticed something strange in the miserable posture of the wolf, so she stepped forward with a thornwood staff and looked at the hungry wolf, guarding against being brutally attacked by the other party. Take a bite.
But Deathclaw didn't bite her.
It doesn't have the strength to attack anymore..
When the Lord of the Hunt took over Hugerson's body, he tried to help his master, but was beaten like this by the angry evil god..
The reason why the Lord of the Hunt did not kill it was simply to disgust Hugersen. The evil god knew Xugersen's feelings for the Deathclaw, and it regarded this as a severe punishment for the traitor..
As the druid watched, Deathclaw coughed, spat out the animal skin hidden in his mouth, and moved it with his paws to signal the druid to take it away. Then the wolf waited for death. closed eyes.
Miss Druid picked up the animal skin soaked in warg saliva with a hint of disgust and unfolded it in front of her eyes..
this is a letter.
The first sentence he spoke was "Your Excellency Murphy", which made Miss Druid's eyes widen. She briefly glanced at the letter and then stood up suddenly, shaking her hands and taking out a Disciple of Avalon from her arms. A special seed used to communicate with each other. Directly call Patriarch Natalie who is still in Cadman City..
“What? The spirit of the Lord of Hunting is hidden in Xu Gesen’s body? The jackal left a message asking for Lord Murphy's help, and together we can kill the evil god.？”
Natalie's rhetorical question with a tone of disbelief was quickly passed back along the seed, and she exclaimed：
“Bonnie, please confirm that you did not drink while leading the hunt today.？”
“I don't！”
Miss Druid retorted angrily：
“I just drank a little bit of that grain-brewed drink when I was not supposed to, to numb myself from the painful past. This is a healing method rather than pure enjoyment. How can you slander me like this, Patriarch?！”
“Sorry. It’s just that the news you sent is too shocking. Wait a minute, I will report to Mr. Murphy right now..”
Natalie warned：
“You immediately take that letter and use Wolfsburg's portal to the Maginot Line..”
“Okay, Patriarch.”
The Druid lady named Bonnie responded, and then she glanced at the Deathclaw Warg at her feet, which was waiting for death with its eyes closed, and she asked：
“I know this beast has committed many sins, but we may be able to dig out more information from it using druidic bestiality communication. The gnolls have left and set fire to the camp, and no one knows what they are now. What is the situation?.
This is obviously not right.”
“Take it to Wolfsburg for treatment. No, bring it directly to the Maginot Line and I will interrogate it personally..”
Natalie said in a deep voice：
“Let the warriors in the swamp gather together and never allow the spirit of the Lord of the Hunt to escape again. In the name of Avalon, this evil god has caused too many tragedies in our world, and it deserves to be punished by complete annihilation.！”
“Okay, Patriarch.”
Bonnie nodded, she collected the seeds and called her companions to come over to join them, and then stretched out her hand to summon a trace of healing power to apply to the warg..
This made Deathclaw open its eyes in confusion. It saw the druid with scars on his face. The latter stared at it with a stern look and said：
“You can never die so happily. You have to be judged for the evil things you have done in the past.！”
“Ouch？”
Deathclaw made a confused snort..
Are you humans sick?！
I'm almost dead, can't you just let me leave happily? My master has made up his mind to die, and I am just taking the first step. Are you unwilling to realize such a humble wish as a beast?？
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