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The dimness of green and the dazzling gold form a sharp contrast.
On one side is wild laughter, on the other side is desperate anger!
"Youwhy!" High Priest Duman roared angrily, his beard and hair standing on end, like a lion concentrating on fighting, but his teeth were no longer sharp, and his eyes were no longer firm.
This is not a jungle of wild beasts. The Moluo tribe has not survived for thousands of years by bloody massacres, but an unspeakable culture - the high priest Duman calls it "the begging of the humble." .
A nation that relies on evolution to thrive has its destiny always in the hands of others.
Their master is "God"!
Lenye also roared wildly: "You are a sinner of the Moluo clan, an unforgivable sinner! When you raised the supreme scepter, did you think of the responsibility of the high priest? Losing the token is a shame for the Moluo clan, causing It is a taboo for outsiders to open the door to the divine realm, and it is your goal to let Lunya, who has no chance to evolve, rely on depriving the tribe of people who are born with good physiques to work hard!"
"There is nothing you can't imagine but nothing you can't do. This sentence is indeed not an exaggeration when applied to the High Priest Duman.
In the five hundred years since the last deity descended, a great schism occurred within the Moluo tribe. Some people moved to the surface with their divine envoys and established a huge Moluo city-state. They were a group of tribesmen who did not rely on evolution to survive; the other group remained in the abyss. The High Priest Duman placed all his hopes on the Beast God in the "God's Domain", and through the holy liquid of the God's Domain, those who possessed the pure Mara clan Physical man evolves.
The probability of this kind of evolution is less than one in ten thousand, so most of the tribesmen have become slaves or sand people. There are only a few who can successfully evolve, and a few first-level armored beasts that have successfully evolved were expelled from the Holy Land of the Abyss by the High Priest Duman on unfounded charges.
Aujila is one of them.
Although Ojira was loyal to the High Priest Duman, after his love with Saint Lunya was discovered, the High Priest Duman still sacrificed the kind woman alive without humanity, and then sent Lunya Saint Ya hunts down Ogila.
Saintess Lunya objected to this practice, but she was intimidated by the power of the high priest and could not openly resist her father. She could only exile Ojira, so that Ojira became a traitor to the Moruo clan. He did not clear this identity until he died in battle with Lunye, although he had been working for Saint Lunya from beginning to end.
"You're talking nonsense!" High Priest Duman waved the scepter vigorously, but he felt that the energy inspired from deep within his heart was slowly draining away, and the light emitted by the scepter's animal head gradually dimmed.
Lunye smiled sinisterly: "Do you think those outsiders came here to help the Moluo clan prosper? They came here for the Divine Realm, for the legendary Divine Realm!"
Windsor is a little unnatural. If she came here for the prosperity of the Moluo clan, she would rather hide in a country house in London and be at ease. That was grandpa's business and had nothing to do with her.
Zhou Fanghua climbed up and looked at the plump and enchanting woman on the steps, and suddenly felt dizzy. Really Windsor? The only legal heir from the Windsor family in London! Only then did Zhou Fanghua realize that this woman who had always been a romantic woman had a deep love for her. Even though when she returned home, Windsor couldn't help but talk to her and gave her a pure gold Swiss watch!
Zhou Fanghua wants to question Windsor, but not now.
Both Lunye and High Priest Duman insisted angrily that if anyone was a little careless at this juncture, it would cause irreparable consequences.
High Priest Duman suddenly slowed down the rotation of his scepter. Just as the light of the beast's head was about to dim, a mouthful of blood spattered out and landed on the beast's head just right. A loud buzzing sound was heard. It came out of thin air, and the beast's head began to spin crazily in the air as if it had gained a new life. The green light suddenly became strong, suppressing the golden light.
Lenye was shocked. Is this the last trump card of the high priest?
Blood Sacrifice Scepter!
It is the first time in the history of the Moluo clan that a blood sacrifice was performed with the blood of the high priest Duman!
With the sharp attack of the divine scepter, Lenye felt powerless for the first time and felt the breath of death for the first time. The golden light erupting from the bronze sword has turned into dark gold, the edge of the sword is slowly dulling, and the sword body is slowly deforming.
At the most critical moment, a red light suddenly shot out of the air, passing through the green barrier like lightning, and submerged into the dark gold halo. Then a "clicking" sound was heard, and the bronze sword shattered inch by inch. , the last golden light suddenly disappeared.The two radio pocket watches that his grandfather gave him are really good things. Without the Hua watch, how would she know the whereabouts of Qinghua and her expedition team?
The most important thing is that the scepter is in your own hands, which is the best bargaining chip.
Entering the abyss is not the purpose, nor is destroying the holy land of the Moluo tribe. The purpose is of course to find the door to the divine realm and enter the divine realm!
"Give me back the scepter." A cold voice suddenly sounded, and Saint Lunya looked at Windsor expressionlessly. She hated everything about this woman, and this moment aroused Lunya's hatred even more.
Two of Windsor¡¯s guards held submachine guns in front of Lunya. Windsor became arrogant and rude, revealing her true nature.
"You can snatch it away if you can!" Windsor held the scepter, and her seemingly fragile arm suddenly swelled, but returned to its original shape in an instant.
"This is the token of the Moluo clan, you have no right to own it!" Lunya raised his hands, just like he did when he was at the altar. The scepter suddenly broke away from Windsor's hand and fell into the hands of Saint Lunya out of thin air.
Saintess Lunya glanced at the scepter in her hand, walked up to the high priest Duman, and helped her father up with distress. Before he could speak, the scepter was snatched away.
What a great irony!
Windsor looked at Lunya angrily, unable to do anything.
Lunya stared at her father blankly, shaking her head in disbelief, but the disappointment immediately disappeared.
"Father, how are you?"
"I'm oldI didn't realize that Renye had evil intentions. He is the strongest leader of the Moluo tribe. Why?" High Priest Duman sat slumped on the throne, holding the scepter tightly in his hand.
Saintess Lunya turned around indifferently: "This is a conspiracy. You are the planner and the executor. Manbu and Lunye are both victims. You knew that there would be internal fighting, but you deliberately did not stop it."
High Priest Duman looked at Lunya indifferently.
"The power in your hands has not benefited the Moluo people, but has become a tool for you to satisfy your personal desires. Is this the duty of the high priest?" Lunya looked at her father sadly and indignantly. This is what she always wanted to say. , now that I have said it, I feel a lot more relaxed.
"I want to open the door to the divine realm, I want you to evolve again, and I want you to assume the position of high priest - I have cleared all the obstacles for you, isn't it good?" High Priest Duman looked at his daughter coldly: "No matter what the situation, the interests of the Moluo clan always come first. I don't want to see you become a victim of cannibalism. You are my daughter and the hope for the prosperity of the Moluo clan!"
"But I don't want my people to be bound by the divine realm forever, let alone live in darkness forever!" Lunya wailed: "If I can, I will lead my people out of the abyss!" (Remember this site's website address: www. hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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