Jill, dead? Is that possible? The two witches, what did they do?


    "Lord priest, what happened?" The priests, who walked by Mu''s side, could not help asking questions after seeing their leader stop. It was not long before they set out, and there was still a long time to go before the rhythm of their march. Mu didn''t give an answer immediately. As a favorite disciple of the mother of the crypt, he was able to perceive the situation of high-ranking priests like Jill within a certain range, so he could clearly feel what was happening. Of course, this was limited to the priests themselves. He could sense that Jill was incarnated as the son of God, which surprised Mu somewhat. He didn''t expect to deal with two witches, one of whom had no casting ability, and would be so laborious. But what surprised him even more was that the son of God, the great and supreme incarnation of the earth mother, was so easily pushed away from the world as a terrible force to sweep the secular world?


    For a long time, the secret art of sacrificing oneself in exchange for the arrival of the son of God is the biggest taboo in the earth mother church. Only a small number of priests who are the heads of local herdsmen are entitled to know about it. In order to prepare for battle at any time, some priests will finish the ritual as early as possible, and pierce the transformed magical patterns into their skin to integrate them with the original tattoos. Only a short prayer is needed to complete the sacrifice. But even so, there are less than ten priests who are qualified and able to complete the ceremony in the whole church. In order to liberate the deep heart, Mu has only selected three such priests, of whom Jill is the most satisfied. After all, the frustrated musician brought himself into the church and taught him the mystery of his faith. His code of conduct not only came from his religious belief in mother earth, but also from his worship of mu. As a high priest, Jill is also a strong supporter of Mu in the church. Losing his support is like cutting off one hand of the brown robed chief priest.


    But this is not Mu''s biggest concern. To be honest, he doesn''t care much about Jill''s death, nor does he care about the break of the covenant caused by the witch''s escape. He only cares about one thing from the beginning to the end, to wake up the earth mother. As long as the deep heart awakens, whether it''s a worm like dwarf and his followers, or those spirits who have heard the wind, or even the founder of all this, the broker. As long as I can awaken the great Lord, they will no longer be a threat.


    "It''s OK. Keep going." Mu said coldly. He knew that two priests were running away from his side, but he didn''t mean to send someone to help them. Time was pressing. There was nothing he could do to move his attention away from his deep and liberated heart what!


    The silent bone arrow went through the darkness, and without hindrance went into the eyebrow of the earth mother priest who was walking in the front. The poor guy even had no time to utter a scream, and he had already died completely. But this is just the beginning, more bone arrows shot out of the dark, and the believers in front of the team were killed and seriously injured. Fortunately, they were all old foxes who had experienced many battles. The priests in the middle of the team soon found that their companions had problems. There was no unanswered question. These people took out the shields for defense from under their robes. Originally, they could only provide a small round shield for ordinary defense. In the hands of these evil cult priests, the thick shield was stretched outward to cover one A thin black wall the size of an adult.


    "Ding!" The bone arrow stabbed on the black wall and cracked after making a crisp sound, and the rain of arrows shot continuously stopped when it was found that it had no effect. The priests behind the shield carefully pull the less injured companions back into the ranks from under the shields and hand them over to the rear companions. "Who?" A bolder priest asked in the dark. Archery is not something a rat can do. No matter who the attackers are, they must have considerable wisdom.


    There is no answer. There is only darkness hovering in the front passage. The arrow rain just now seems to be an unexpected joke. Of course, no one really took it as a joke. Every priest with a shield leaned against the shield, trying to hear the sound in the dark. Mu did not move. He pulled out a bone arrow from the wounded who passed by, held it in his hand, and observed the light of the torch in other people''s hands. It took only a few seconds for the chief priest in the brown robe to understand what the bone that made the arrow came from. He reasoned, and a fact that made him extremely angry appeared. "Traitor." He drank, and the priests around him stopped for a short time because of fear. They didn''t know who made the priest so angry, but they were sure that no matter who the man was, he would die very ugly.


    "Hum Bang Almost as Mu cursed, something flew out of the darkness and hit the priests'' shields with a dull noise. From the point of view of strength, this thing should be small, and it doesn''t look like a hammer specially used to break the shield array. So, what is this? Mu''s face was more ugly than ever, and he guessed what it was. "Pick it up and put it in front of me." So ordered the chief priest in the brown robe. The priests in charge were not slighted, and they knew exactly what would happen if they hesitated at Mu''s command. So the black shield slowly moved away as if on both sides, and a priest bravely reached out and picked up the things on the ground. It was not until he came to mu with that thing in his arms that he remembered to see what it was. So he looked down and saw white, a white head, radno''s head."You killed him? You killed him Mu recognized the origin of the head at a glance. The snake head man was the leader of the underground snake head tribe, and the white snake man who had met with sitter and Andre in his deep heart. The chief priest in brown robe had known this man for a long time, and the collapse of the melting iron city was achieved by the power of the underground radnos. But now, this devout old believer has turned into this virtue. Mu was wondering why they didn''t meet anyone to take them to the deep heart after they entered the tunnel. Now it seems that everything is reasonable. Now the question is, who killed the old snake man.


    "Bang! Bang More collisions were heard from the shield, each of which represented the head of a snakehead being thrown over. When a small slope of the head was built in front of the shield, the darkness finally returned to calm. A hoarse voice came from the channel, with a strong snake man voice, "you, hoarse, go back, hoarse , the elder is dead, hiss, we no longer, hiss, no longer, serve... " The voice didn''t say what to serve. But it''s enough for the priests to know what happened. Their expressions quickly changed from their astonishment to the same anger as mu. If in the minds of the cult believers, those who do not believe in the mother of the crypt can be attributed to ignorance and have the value of imparting great doctrines to them. Then, those individuals and groups who once believed in the mother earth but tried to break away from the faith for some reason are the unforgivable sinners.


    "It''s betrayal." The priests began to mumble the same words as their priesthood, and their tattoos began to tremble with emotion. Mu pushed aside the priest who was in front of him and the shield in front of him. He went to the front of the line, kicked the head off the ground, and looked at the darkness with terrible eyes. "Earth mother is merciful, and he will forgive your sins. Now, show your sinful bodies and take us to the sanctuary, and we will let your serum wash your sins in front of the earth mother. This is the only way for you to atone. "


    "Instigate!" Bone arrow with a voice never before pierced into Mu''s eyebrows, but the latter did not shed a drop of blood.


    "Maggots that don''t know what to do." The chief priest said, reaching out and pulling out the arrow on his head, the wound healed quickly, and in an instant it was as good as never before. He turned to the priests behind him and said, "it''s time to clean up the church for the great Lord. Go and catch these traitors, young and old, and kill them all


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