The Legend of Fatality

Bai En felt that his mouth was dry. He licked his lips. Guerrerogan looked at all this as if hypnotized.

The child was placed on the altar in a thunderous drum. The six dancing people all stood beside a pillar with their legs spread across the pillar, holding the stone impliedly. As the ritual proceeded, they pressed their bodies against the pillars in a slow and curvy movement.

The leader of the cult took out a long undulating blade from his robe. Bai En wondered if the dwarf would do anything. Morris almost couldn't bear to watch it.

Slowly, the knife was lifted up and hung high above the head of the cult leader. Bai En changed his posture so that he could enter the fighting state faster. Morris forced himself to watch. An ominous atmosphere enveloped the scene. The mist and incense seemed to condense together, and Conn thought he could see a weird shape in the cloud, writhing, and began to appear.ァ 新 ヤ ~ ⑧ ~ 1 ~ 中文 网 ωωω.χ ~ ⒏ ~ 1zщ.còм

Morris could no longer bear the tension.

"No" He stood up and shouted.

Bai En and the dwarves who responded in an instant burrowed out of the grass, almost running side by side towards the stone ring. At first, the cultists didn't seem to notice them, but in the end, the crazy drums stopped, and the chanting disappeared. The cult leader turned around and looked at them in surprise.

For a while, everyone was dumbfounded. No one seems to understand what happened. Then the cult leader pointed at them with a knife and screamed: "Kill the intruder"

The revelers marched like waves. Bai En, who was running in the grass, felt something pulling his leg, and then felt a sharp pain. When he looked down, he saw a monster, half a woman and half a snake, biting his ankle. He stopped, lifted his foot to kick the monster's head, freed his leg, and then stabbed it with his sword.

When the blade hit the bone, his arm felt a vibration. He started running again, following Grerogan who was walking towards the altar. The huge double-edged axe rocked up and down rhythmically, leaving a red mark on its path. The believers seem to be drugged and respond slowly, but the most worrying thing is that they did not show any fear. Men and women, regardless of whether they are polluted or healthy, ignore their own lives and pounce on the intruders.

Bai En hacked and stabbed anyone close to him. He inserted his long sword under his ribs and stabbed into the heart of a dog-faced man rushing at him. When he tried to draw the sword, a woman grabbed him with claws, and a man with skin covered with mucus pounced on him. Their weight crushed him to the ground, making him breathless.

He felt that the woman's paw was scratching his face. He put his leg under her stomach, lifted her with his knee, and kicked her away. Blood ran into his eyes from the wound. The man fell heavily, but still jumped up, trying to grab his throat. Bai En touched the sacrificial knife in his left hand and pinched the other man's throat with his right hand. Another man twisted his body. He was covered with slime and it was difficult to grasp. In return, his own hand pinched Bai En's throat mercilessly, and he rubbed on Bai En, breathless with joy.

Bai En was sickened by this man's movements, but more importantly, he was breathless now. The suffocation caused by the lack of oxygen made him feel an overwhelming urge to relax, and then fell into the darkness. But before going to sea, Bai En experienced the same situation, which made him not obey his impulse. Somewhere in the distance, he heard the roar of Grerogan and the sound of the explosion of the fire spell.

Through the will of the will, Bai En suddenly withdrew the sacrificial knife from the scabbard and penetrated the attacker's ribs. The creature grinned stiffly, revealing rows of eel-like teeth. He groaned ecstatically when he died.

"Srevis, take me away!" The man screamed. "Ah, that pain, that lovely pain"

Bai En stood up, and the woman with paws also stood up. He slammed her chin with his boots. With a crunch, her neck broke and she fell backwards. Bai En shook his head, trying to clear the blood from his eyes.

Bai En touched his head, his claws cut the skin of his forehead and eyebrows, but fortunately he didn't hurt his bones. The blood in his eyes showed him everything red. He looked up and noticed that most of the believers focused their attention on Guerrerogan. This allowed Bai En to survive. The dwarf was trying to cut off towards the center of the stone ring. As he moved, the body pressed on him and slowed him down. Bai En can see that there are dozens of small wounds on his body bleeding.

At this time, an aberrant who intended to sneak attack jumped from the grass and rushed towards Bai En. Unfortunately, in the air, Bai En was hit with a long sword. When he landed, it had become two sections, but the upper body was still alive. Bai En sighed, holding the long sword, and walked to this deformed person. In front of him, thrust the sword downward, piercing his skull.

Instead of pulling out the long sword immediately, Bai En took some herbs from the herbal bag on the belt, put them in the mouth, chewed for a while, and then spit on the hands, smeared the sticky herbs into the forehead and Stop bleeding at the brow bone. When this was done, he took out the kettle again, sideways his head, and washed his eyes with clean water.

When Bai En did all this without any hassle, he looked up and saw that the dwarf was still fighting. He had to sigh, pulled the spirit from the corpse, and walked in the direction of the dwarf. Starting

The fierce energy of the dwarf looks terrible. He foamed in his mouth, snarled and roared, his limbs and head flying everywhere. Dirty blood stains all over his body. Despite being very fierce, Bane could still see that the battle had already started against Grerogan. As he watched, a cloak-clad reveler hit the dwarf with a stick, and Guerrerogen was overwhelmed by a wave of corpses. Bai En thought, his ending is coming, which is exactly what the dwarf hoped for.

In the chaotic melee, the cult leader restored his composure. He began to sing again, and raised the dagger high. The terrible shapes formed from the fog seemed to unite again.

Even though Bai En did not understand what this group of people were going to do, he had a hunch that if it had all the substance, they would be finished. And he could not kill a way out of the corpses around the dwarf, but Bai En did not fight to do so, he still walked in his own direction. He watched the scimitar reflecting the moon's light for a long time.

Then he drew out his own sacrificial knife. "May Grerogan enter the temple of his founder." The blade was inserted straight into the cult leader's throat, hitting where the flesh came out under the mask. With a gurgle, the cult leader fell backwards.

The air was filled with long, dejected wails, and the mist seemed to disappear. The figure in the mist disappeared. As a whole, the believers raised their heads in shock. Those dirty people turned their heads to stare at him. Bai En found himself staring wildly with dozens of unfriendly eyes. He stood motionless, holding a sacrificial knife inserted in the throat of the cult leader. Deathly silence.

Bai En seemed to feel a little embarrassed, so he plucked the sacrificial knife out of the throat of the corpse, and blood spewed out of the wound, splashing Bai En again. Everyone was there, and he didn't seem to understand why Bai En did this. Bai En also realized the embarrassment of the atmosphere, so he shrugged helplessly. Insert the sacrificial knife back into the scabbard and raise the spirit.

Just as the group of cultists were about to rush up to tear Baien into pieces, the pile of corpses began to tremble, followed by a huge roar, and Guerrerogan drilled out of the pile of corpses, using a sandbag-sized fist towards Slammed around him. He reached for his axe. He shortened the position of the grip and attacked the surrounding people with the axe handle. Seeing the dwarf suddenly appearing, Bai En sighed again, and then raised his sword and ran towards him. They fought in the crowd until the two were back to back.

The believers seemed to be full of fear of losing their leader, and soon began to escape into the night and the mist. Soon, Bane and Grerogan stood alone in the shadow of the Blackrock Circle.

Grey Rogan looked at Bain sadly, his hair covered with blood. Under the unknown fire, he looked like a demon. "I was deprived of such a glorious death, humanity."

He threatened to lift his axe ~ www.NovelMTL.com ~ Bai En didn't know if he was still going mad, chopping him off despite their oath

Grey Rogan began to approach him slowly. Then the dwarf grinned. "It seems that the gods are blessing me and causing me to suffer a greater death."

He inserted the handle of the axe into the soil and smiled, and tears ran down his face. He smiled exhaustedly, and turned to see Morris had walked to the altar and picked up the baby.

"It's still alive," Morris said.

Bai En began to examine the bodies of the cloaked believers. He lifted their mask. The first was a blonde girl covered with whip marks and bruises. The second is a young man. An uneven semi-circular iron piece hung on his neck, with many amulet in the middle, almost mocking him.

"I don't think we will go back to the hotel again." Morris said sadly after seeing the amulet.

Novarino has a legend that a baby was found on the steps of the Temple of Lucky Bassabel not far from the border with Bill Barry. It was wrapped in a blood-stained wool cloak, with a bag of gold beside it, and an amulet with many holes in the middle. The priestess of the temple swore that she saw a black carriage rumble past in the morning light.

And the locals there told another darker story about how Lowry, the carpenter ’s daughter, and Carl, the son of the innkeeper, were killed by dark forces during a terrible sacrifice. The road guards who found the body next to the Blackrock Circle agreed that this must be a terrible ceremony. The corpses looked as if they had been chopped by the devil's axe.