Give Me the Name of God

"Give me the name of God (

Manda cut off the tail of the three-headed dog.

The three-headed dog's tail is more than six feet long, and the section cut off by Manda is almost one foot long.

It was not because the three-headed dog was careless, but he was not worried that Manda would strike from behind him, he was the true god, and a fifth-order believer was not much different from a baby in front of him. Even if he stretched his tail in front of Manda, he could not cut his skin with mortal weapons.

But he didn't expect Manda to have such sharp fingers. When they were so sharp, he only felt a little chill, but he didn't feel any pain.

When he felt the pain, Manda had put the docked tail into his rucksack and was about to jump into the Styx.

The three-headed dog waved its huge claws and slapped Manda down. This time, he put down a heavy hand.

Manda was photographed on the rock wall, and the feeling could not be described with pain. He slipped off the rock like a meatloaf, his body heaving up and down with the edges and corners of the rock, the whole process was silky and smooth.

The three-headed dog slowly walked towards Manda, all heads came out, all eyes were on him.

Although he was seriously injured, it was not impossible to escape. Manda could still stand up, but he was not sure if he could run a three-headed dog. He was waiting for a better time, but it seemed that he couldn't wait.

This time there will be no more teasing, nor can he distract the three-headed dog. Manda clearly feels that the current three-headed dog has only one idea, and that is to kill him.

The largest head is going to pick up Manda first, and then the other heads will tear Manda into pieces.

He will not give Manda a chance to fight back, and he can guarantee that Manda will never escape. Manda is also aware of this and there is only one thing he can do.

When fifty blood basins approached Manda's cheek together, Manda took out the black crystal from his rucksack.

Although I don't know how to use this thing, I don't know what it's useful for, but this is Manda's only chance.

When the crystal appeared in front of him, the mouth of the three-headed dog closed.

He shivered and roared like a nightmare.

To be precise, it was fifty roars, the voices were neat and consistent, and even Manda could not hear any difference.

His tail is still bleeding, and his anger has not subsided. He didn't move forward or back, a hundred eyes still fixed on Manda.

Manda groped the ground, withdrew hard, and slowly stood up.

The three-headed dog scratched the ground with its paws, and he was warning Manda not to move.

Manda ignored his warning and walked to the shore step by step.

The three-headed dog wanted to rush up several times, but when he saw the black crystal in Manda's hand, he was a little hesitant until Manda jumped into the Acheron River, and he stayed where he was.

It's funny to say, Manda still doesn't know the purpose of this black crystal, but relying on it to save her life.

Running wildly at the bottom of the river, Manda rushed to the opposite bank with one breath.

He lay on the bank and panted. The three-headed dog was still looking at him. Maybe he couldn't jump off the Styx. Maybe he was afraid of the crystal in Manda's hand. In short, he didn't chase him.

Even so, Manda didn’t want to see him anymore. He took the crystal and returned along the river bank. Until the three-headed dog completely disappeared from sight, Manda found a corner to sit down, took out the idol, and waited for Hull. Moss’ next instructions.

Half a word was missing on the idol, Manda tried to pray to Hermes, but to no avail.

He took a tail of the three-headed dog and said to himself: "I have completed the task, don't you think it is long enough?"

He tried to rub the idol with his tail, but the idol still didn't respond.

He tried to drip the blood from the docked tail on the idol again, and this time, the idol lit up.

Two lines of text appeared, it is Amber Liwen, one of the ancient texts that has been extinct for many years.

"If you didn't cut off the tail of the three-headed dog, continue to fight with him, otherwise you will not be able to leave the underworld."

"If you cut off the three-headed dog's tail and eat it, you will be promoted to a sixth-order believer, and you will learn how to leave the underworld."

Two sentences convey a lot of information.

First, this is a promotion with no retreat. If Manda hadn't seized the only opportunity desperately, he would be trapped alive in the underworld.

Secondly, I am not under the gaze of Hermes at all, and the content on the stone statue is just an automatic reply.

Third, he is about to be promoted successfully, but the next challenge is a bit difficult.

He picked up the **** tail dock and licked his lips.

Let me eat this?

There is no possibility of making a fire here, it seems that it can only be eaten raw.

It's okay to eat raw food, that's how I came here in my previous life.

But this is the tail of a three-headed dog, and I don't know if it is poisonous.

After completing the promotion, you can learn how to leave here, and Manda basically guessed his skills.

Hermes' sixth-order skill is to freely enter and exit the underworld.

...

The Lion Girl and Roma were lying in the grass, looking at the enemy army outside Parrot City.

Shelty brought more than 10,000 people to station under Parrot City. His army did not form a real siege. If Moritz wanted to escape, he could find many ways out.

The reason for this is that Shelty knows Moritz very well, Moritz is a man who knows how to give up, and he deliberately left Moritz a chance to escape.

This tactic was very successful. Moritz wrote to Seven Star Mountain every day for help, and in every letter he expressed his intention to abandon Parrot City.

In fact, Moritz did not give up the power of Parrot City, he was only a nominal lord, and the actual manager of Parrot City was Manda's subordinates.

But if Moritz leaves the city and surrenders, the morale of all the soldiers and civilians will suffer a devastating blow. He had already given up on Parrot City once before, and that one had allowed the Holy Messenger Roman Wilkins to bring the refugees into the city. The entire Parrot City has become a **** on earth.

Once the most basic trust between the lord and the people is lost, the city will also lose all cohesion. If Moritz surrenders again, it is very likely that the army and the people will flee too much, and the Parrot City will be destroyed without attack.

After seeing the enemy's situation clearly, the Lion Girl and Roma quietly left the city and returned to the camp thirty miles away.

The reason why the camp was pitched thirty miles away was to avoid the enemy's detection. They only took more than 3,000 people. If Xieertai made enough preparations, they could be wiped out in a battle.

After returning to the camp, the Lion Girl clarified the tactics. The two sides have a huge difference in strength. They cannot attack. They must send troops with Parrot City. Combining inside and outside is the only chance to win.

Toka, Moira, and Kerstow all agreed with the idea of ​​the Lion Girl, but Roma remained silent from beginning to end.

The Lioness looked at Roma, frowning and said, "You are talking?"

Roma looked at the Lion Girl with a sullen expression. The Lion Girl blinked and said, "I almost forgot. You can't speak."

Roma gestured in sign language, and Eudora translated: "I haven't met the Marquis of Moritz, but he has a bad reputation. Do you trust him?"

The Lioness shook her head and said, "We don't need to trust him. It is our people who control the army."

Roma made another gesture: How many people are there in Parrot City?

Toka said: "Within less than three thousand, most of the soldiers have been transferred to Crisp Rock Mountain."

Roma shook her head~www.wuxiamtl.com~ while pointing to the map, she gestured in sign language: Shelty’s army is very strong, and his camp is very strong. Even if we dispatch troops at the same time as Parrot City, our troops are still at a disadvantage, we can’t. To win in a short time, the soldiers of Parrot City will go out of the city to fight, Moritz will lose control. Once he surrenders out of the city, the consequences can be imagined.

The Lioness hesitated for a while and said: "Leave half of the troops to control Moritz, and the remaining half will play."

Roma shook her head: Then we have fewer soldiers, and the hope of victory is even slimmer.

The Lion Girl said: "Then mobilize some soldiers from Crisp Rock Mountain."

Roma still shook his head: Crisp Rock Mountain was lost, both roads were opened, and the enemy would send more troops.

The Lion Woman said: "We can also raise more troops."

Roma: Xieertai's family background is much thicker than ours. Once the war is deadlocked, we will undoubtedly lose.

The Lion Girl angrily said: "Then you have to think of a way!"

Roma pointed to the Lansha River: cutting off the water passage, leaving them nowhere to go, losing supplies, trapping them here.

The Lion Girl shook her head and said, "What are you talking about? We have already lost once in a water battle, and Tyra's sailors are almost wiped out!"

Roma made gestures in sign language: it was not a water battle, it was an occupation of a port, so that the enemy’s ships could not get to the shore, and the water and land routes were cut off at the same time, which meant that the enemy’s supply was completely interrupted. In the next month, the enemy will destroy itself without attack.

Toka asked: "The enemy should deploy heavy troops in the port, right?"

Roma shook her head: No. Before I came to Qixing Mountain, my knowledge of the Southwest stayed in the past. I think the Southwest is weak and vulnerable. The condition of Duke Shelty should be the same as mine. He has already crushed our water. The army will no longer make too much defense against waterways.