Give Me the Name of God

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At dawn, Hallemon walked out of a farmer's house.

On the ground lay four bodies, an old man, a couple, and a child.

Last night, the family heard the beggar's door call. The beggar only wanted some water to drink. The kind farmer gave him a jar of water and a piece of bread.

This beggar is Harlem. In order to avoid Stanley’s pursuit, he wandered in the snow for more than ten days. The two soldiers around him were killed by him. Although he could eat some meat, he could not drag the corpse to escape. It's not that I met this kind person, he would definitely starve to death last night.

This piece of bread gave Harlem, who was about to starve to death, some strength, rushed into the room and killed his family.

After sleeping at the farmer's house for one night, Harlem went to Yunmang Mountain from the most remote path. He was worried about Stanley's pursuit, but he wanted to retrieve the remaining three hundred bandits.

How much do they have left? Even if people cannibalize people, at least one hundred people will remain. With the addition of more than three hundred people in the cottage, four hundred people are enough to dominate one side.

After trekking in Yunmang Mountain for two days and one night, Harlem finally found the previous camp. He saw the campfire outside the tent. He knew that these soldiers were very hungry, very scared, very desperate, and even some anger.

They can't be given a chance to complain, nor can they have any mercy. If anyone shows dissatisfaction, they must be killed immediately. Harmony will never show mercy to soldiers who dared to resist.

"Let’s see how much is left..." When he stepped closer, Hallemon found that there were only two bandits warming up. Seeing Hallemon, both of them were frightened. It was not the awe of the past, but pure fear. .

A bandit stood up and said, "My lord, you are back."

Hallemon looked at the soldier, nodded and said, "I'm back, where are the others?"

"Everyone else went hunting."

"How many of us are left?"

"Remaining……"

"I didn't ask you!" Hallemon looked at the bandits who were still sitting on the ground and smiled: "Are you lame or dumb?"

The bandit quickly got up and said, "There are two, more than two hundred people left."

"Are they all hunting?"

"Yes, sir, there is not much to eat in the mountains."

"You have suffered, sit down!" Harlem sat by the fire, smiling at the two men, "Everyone is going hunting, why are you only leaving the two guard camps?"

"We, we are hurt, we can't go too far."

"Where is the injury?"

The bandit took off his boots, exposing the wound on his foot.

"I've got frostbite, cut my foot!" Hallemon drew his short knife, scared the bandit and ran away.

"You are really stupid to lie to me with fake wounds!" Harlem easily threw a short knife, impartially, and thrust it into the back of the bandit's head.

The bandit fell to the ground, and the other bandit sat on the ground, two rows of teeth rustling.

"Why are you staying here, you are also injured?"

The bandit shook his head desperately, and Hallemon smiled: "Where did the others go?"

"He, they are dead."

"Who killed them?"

The soldier dared not speak, Hallemond drew his sword and chopped off his head, then clenched the sword of destruction and looked around.

"Come out, let's have a break!"

Manda walked out of the forest with an elusive smile on her face: "You only have these two. Isn't it a pity to kill?"

"There are still thousands of soldiers on Takira Mountain. I wanted to take them to level your Seven Star Mountain, but now it doesn't have to be so troublesome."

"Thousands of soldiers?" Manda laughed loudly. "It would be great if this is true. The mountains are quite cold. I want to burn a few more people to keep warm."

Harlem's heart shuddered, he licked his lips, and said with a sullen face: "You are Roman Wilkins?"

"We have been guests in each other's home, and we are considered acquaintances. If you are courteous, save it. Are you holding the sword of destruction? Give it to me, and I will spare your life."

"Okay!" Harlem smiled, "Come and get it!"

When the voice fell, Harlem raised his sword and slashed towards Manda. Manda dodged to avoid him, making Harlem unable to see his shadow clearly.

"Whose believer are you? There should be Tier 3, right?" Harlem slashed again, and Manda flashed past again.

"Such agile skill is really rare, do you know? The sword of destruction can destroy all your skills, you will become more and more dull, your feet are like being tied to a stone, you can only slow down in the snow Move slowly, that's it, slower and slower, see it, the sharp blade is right in front of your eyes, don’t be afraid, I will not let you die easily, I will cut off your hands first, and then your feet , Chop off your ears and nose and let you freeze to death here."

Manda's footsteps have indeed become sluggish, and his second-order skills are slowly being resolved by the sword of destruction.

Hallemon handed the long sword to his left hand, and his right hand was preparing skills. He was worried that there would be an ambush around him, and he was ready to use twisting skills to quickly solve Manda.

This is one of his usual methods. The long sword is to the left, the skills are to the right, one left and the other right to seal the opponent's escape route. Seeing that he will succeed, he suddenly sees Ogg throwing up a boulder and throwing it over.

Orgrid, who has been promoted to Tier 3, is infinite. This boulder is enough to crush Harlem into meat sauce. Manda plans to use Harlem to dodge and kill him with gold fingers, but he did not expect Harlem to escape or hide. , Swinging a long sword, split the boulder.

Harlem removed the rubble from his body and looked at Manda: "This is the power of God, can you see it? My sword can cut everything. It is your glory to die under my sword. I will kill first. You, then kill him again!"

When the voice fell to the ground, the lion girl flew out from mid-air, wearing a crown on her head, accompanied by a roar, a golden light rushed toward her face.

Harlem easily dissolved the golden light with the sword of destruction, then snapped his fingers and activated the twisting technique.

The Lioness tried to dodge and escaped Harlem's sight, but her wings were still injured and she fell into the snow.

"It's your turn!" Harlem rushed towards Manda. Ogg also wanted to rush over. After running two steps, he suddenly stopped in place. The great prophet told him not to approach the enemy, otherwise he would definitely die.

Harlem prepares to stab Manda with the sword of destruction, then kill Ogg with a twisting technique, and finally deal with the wounded Lioness. Seeing that the sword's edge was approaching, Manda did not escape, and pulled out a shield directly from the air.

It was the shield again, Harlem was laughing wildly in his heart, laughing that he had lost to such a stupid guy.

You can’t think of it this way. As long as you live to the end, you don’t lose. All the shields in this world are just a piece of rags before they are destroyed. When he fought against Stanley, his physical strength was already overdrawn, and he was only concerned about fleeing in embarrassment, so Stanley escaped. A catastrophe.

He won't miss this time, he will pierce Romain Wilkins' chest with a single blow, although such death is too cheap for him.

But when the sword edge touched the shield, Harlem felt an unprecedented resistance. A spark splashed. Harlem felt his right hand numb and heard a terrible crisp sound.

Sword, sword of destruction...

Hallemon looked at the remnant sword in his hand, the Tier 4 artifact, the sword of destruction, and it broke.

The sword of destruction is extremely sharp, but in front of Aegis, it is fragile like a tree branch.

Either don't make a move, you can do everything with it. Manda dares to come here and wait for Harlem, so that he is ready to die, even at the risk of being eroded.

The huge impact caused Harlem to fall to the ground. Manda raised the Aegis and hit Harlem's knee with a sharp edge.

Harlem screamed and his legs were broken.

"Thank you, the great lord of the gods!" Manda took the Aegis into the "dragon's lair". After only a moment, he already had the urge to praise Zeus.

Seeing Harlem's hands making a tearing action, Manda leaned aside and cut Harlem's hands with gold fingers.

"Tie him up!"

Guatel took an iron chain and tied Harem to the tree, and then he was ready to ignite.

"I beg you, please!" Harlem wailed loudly, "Master Wilkins, I know I was wrong, I beg you to let me live. I have a lot of treasures and gods on Takira Mountain. I will give you all, I will give you all, I beg you!"

Manda didn't want to listen to his nonsense, those things were his already.

He closed his eyes, put his hands on his chest, and prayed to Hermes.

The flame rose, and amid the screams of Harlem, the oracle ring on the index finger glowed green.

This was the response of the gods, and the emerald glowed, proving that what Manda did was recognized by Hermes.

Hermes’ voice came in the ear: "The woman’s soul was sent to the foot of Olympia, and she will start a new life under the nurturing of the nymph. Your sacrifice has been recognized by me, and you have been promoted to Tier 4 Qualifications.

In addition, you can achieve a wish, a small wish, don't be too greedy. "

Manda thought for a moment, and said silently in her heart: "I want to hear her voice, the last voice."

Hermes is like a tape recorder, reproducing Sanjira's final voice, when Manda only heard half of it:

"The enemy's marching speed is very fast. It should reach the mountainside before dark. There is only one road in the red pine forest. I can't accompany you anymore. Please help me take care of Udora.

If you want, please kiss my lips again, for you, it's all worth it. "

I am willing, but unfortunately I didn't hear it.

The voice of the **** disappeared and Manda opened his eyes.

The Lioness limped to Manda's side and touched his cheek.

"Are you in tears?"

"It's just a drop," Manda murmured, "I used to envy the earl very much, because even if he dies, he can have your loyalty. Now I don't envy him anymore, it's just her, I can't come back anymore."

...

After crossing the long mountain road, walking through the city of Blackwater, and mixing in the ranks of the refugees, Oska, the believer of the hunting goddess, walked for half a month, and finally returned to Tachira Mountain.

When escaping the valley, Oska had already made up his mind that he could not walk with Harlem. He knew what Harlem would do when he was hungry.

At the foot of the mountain met two soldiers patrolling the guard, Oska waved: "Come here! Come here! I can't walk anymore, do you have anything to eat?"

The two soldiers stopped, and Oska shouted: "Come here, are you all deaf!"

When the voice fell, his feet suddenly sank into the mud.

Oh, it's a dungeon hunter.

But seeing the two soldiers approaching, Oska immediately opened his bow and released his arrows. The two hid behind the rock, and the arrow fell into the rock.

The two soldiers were Ziegsei and Old Yaman. Old Yaman drew the arrow from the rock, smelled the smell of the arrow, nodded and said: "It's him, I recognize the smell."

Oskala opened his longbow, and he only had one feather arrow left.

"Don't come over, I will kill you if you dare to come one step further."

Ziegsel sighed and said, "If I don't come to ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ you will be stuck in the mud, do you really want to?"

The desperate Oska was in tears, Takira Mountain was right in front of her eyes, and she didn't expect that she would have died here.

He shot another arrow at Ziegsei's head, Ziegsei calmly avoided, and Oska lost all the weapons to counterattack.

Old Yaman wore a golden crown and turned into the figure of a hydra.

"I heard that you are very good at using poison, let's discuss it."

A puff of dust covered Oska's eyes, and the Hydra appeared behind him and bit Oska's neck in one bite.

Oska's feet softened and fell to the ground. Hydra looked down at him and slowly said: "I will use nine kinds of venom. This one will make you lose strength, and the next one will make you fall. Into the flames, the next one will gouge out every piece of meat from your body..."

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