Miko

Timir didn't expect that Musha would mercilessly slap him so hard as soon as he met his face. He had cut off the monster's limbs as quickly as possible, but before he had time to avoid it, he felt the wind blowing from the ice arrow almost blowing away. to the body.

The cold feeling made Timur's body tense, but it was too late to avoid it!He subconsciously placed the hero sword on the position where the Frostbolt was about to approach, and waited... However, after hearing an angry shout, a divine warrior standing beside Timir broke free from the control of the monster, dodging to block In front of Timur.

Timir hurriedly raised his head, only to think that this warrior was actually a head taller than him, before he heard a bang, Musha's ice arrow had collided with the silver-white air circle emitted by the Divine Grace warrior himself.The consequence of the collision of forces was that the monster that hindered the Godly Warrior was blown away, but it did not cause any devastating damage to it.

The supernatural power of the Divine Grace Warrior mainly acts on the powerful physical force and physical defense, which is different from the worshipers who focus on spiritual cultivation.But if the worshiper and the warrior of grace fight each other, it is like a spear and a shield fighting, and it is difficult to tell the winner.

Timir's heart suddenly lifted, and the surrounding noise suddenly became quiet for some reason.However, Musha and the Godly Warrior looked at each other from a distance, neither making any further moves, nor did they seem to want to reconcile.

Suddenly, Musha smiled, and Timir felt a chill on his back, and saw the divine warrior who had blocked the ice arrow for him before suddenly fell down, straight as if he was stiff.

Timir quickly took over the divine warrior who blocked him from danger, and placed a restraint to temporarily protect the two of them.

The rest of the grace fighters rushed towards Musha immediately, ready to subdue him before Musha used the spell again.

Musha is the most powerful worshiper on the Central Island except Arian. Needless to say, his lethality, those divine warriors were forced to retreat before they got close to Musha.

Timir didn't care to look at Musha, and quickly looked down at the divine warrior with the ice arrow stuck in his throat. His grief and aggrieved mood almost made him want to scream to the sky.

The ice arrow was originally aimed at Timir's eyebrows, if it really hit, it would probably blow up half of his head.But by mistake, despite being blocked by the protective air shield, it was still stuck in the throat of the divine warrior protecting Timir.His Adam's apple seemed to have been shattered, and even the presence of a worshiper who was good at healing couldn't save his life.

The divine soldier's eyes were a little dazed, but when he saw Timir's reddish eye sockets, he suddenly stretched out his hand to explore his face.

Timir secretly hated himself for being incompetent, and thought for a moment that the soldier in front of him had some last wish, so he quickly grabbed the soldier's hand. "Don't worry, your family will be protected by the temple for you from now on..."

The soldier of grace moved his lips. Of course, he could no longer make a sound, and even the sound of breathing was intermittent.His face was a little round, his eyes were slender, and he looked at Timur with a gentle look of sadness, as if he was remembering something.

At this moment, Timir felt great pain in his heart, and felt that the soldier in front of him gave him a very strong sense of familiarity, but he couldn't remember it after racking his brains.

When the hand of the Divine Grace Warrior slipped from Timir's palm to his chest, the leather sheath used to protect the palm came off, and there were several hideous scars on the slender and powerful palm, piercing through the thick palm.This is not an ordinary wound, it looks like it was bitten by some kind of beast with sharp teeth.

Timmir's mind suddenly went blank. He stared at the injured wrist, and the scream that terrified him more than ten years ago sounded in his ears again——Rogi, who was older than himself, for robbing Lucius , was bitten on the palm of his hand fiercely, if he hadn't stopped in time, most of the palm of his hand would have been bitten off by Lucius on the spot!

"Rogi?" Timmir turned his gaze back to the face of the Divine Warrior and asked tentatively.But the Divine Grace Warrior had already closed his eyes, and the pupils under his eyelids did not move, as if he was in a deep sleep.There was a faint smile on his lips, he seemed to be relieved, but also seemed to be relieved of nothing...

Timmel put his hand on Roger's heart, feeling that the heat there was slowly receding, and the beating had completely stopped.

"Brother Roger." Timmel didn't want to hold back his tears this time.Although he can't remember when Luo Ji always liked to bully him, but he can't forget that Luo Ji was really kind to him and gave him delicious and fun countless times behind his aunt's back... Although such a time is extremely short, but He never really held a grudge against Roger.

On the day when he was kicked out of Ivan's house, Timmir was still worried about the wound on Luo Ji's hand. Whenever he thought of the bloody wound, he felt sad and regretted.

He thought that they would no longer have the chance to meet each other, but he didn't expect to meet at such a bad time.

He has been in the temple for so long... He never found out that Luo Ji was there.Roger must have recognized him, right?Why don't you come to him?They haven't even said a word yet...haven't chatted privately about things they've encountered growing up...haven't said hello to each other.

"Brother Luo Ji!" Timmel's tears seemed to wash away all the repressed grief he had suffered during this period of time. They kept falling down his face and wet Luo Ji's face.

The earth seemed unwilling to be left out, and began to shake violently. The erupting volcano in the distance had just slowed down, but suddenly it spewed out the heat accumulated underground again, even stronger than the previous movement.

The erratic wind sent the screams of human beings from other places to the central island, and Timir felt that his soul seemed to be weeping too. He raised his head and roared to the sky: "Drake, come out!"

No one responded to Timir, the wind seemed to mock Timir's senseless anger, and lightly carried the human screams elsewhere.

After all, one enemy is many, and Musha's calmness at the beginning gradually became more difficult.In the end, he was careless, and was approached by a divine warrior, and Yi Jianxuan lost several strands of hair.

Musha was startled, and immediately flew back far away, escaping from the encirclement at once.

The monsters were fighting fiercely, but when they saw the leader running away, their brains didn't know how to change it, and they also retreated foolishly.

The worshipers, who had been respite, chanted spells together, forming a protective light wall, completely enclosing the central island, and the divine warriors began to wipe out the fallen monsters.

Temir gritted his teeth and declared war on Drake again, but Drake still didn't respond.

The volcanic activity is getting more and more intense, as if someone is stirring the ground.It kept spitting out magma, endlessly.With the volcanic movement, the earth groaned beyond its load from time to time.Before long, earthquakes began to visit.The lifeless black rock cracked into abysses with invisible bottoms. Many people fell into the cracks on the surface without any precautions, and never climbed up again.

From the bottom of the abyss, there was a constant cold wind blowing out, making a chilling sound.

Unprotected human beings continue to die under the double attack of monsters and natural disasters.And those humans who were lucky enough to be sheltered were also terrified.In order to ease the pressure of the battle, even though many armies chose to join forces to resist, the charismatic fighters and worshipers who still carried the temple on their backs drove the innocent islanders out of their protection range to appease the hungry monsters.

Those people who were safe for the time being watched helplessly as the full-fledged monsters no longer killed human beings in brutal ways, but played tricks instead. Even the soldiers who drove away the islanders shuddered under the cruel behavior of the monsters.

Although the size of Warcraft varies, the smallest one is about the size of two or three humans.They drive the terrified people together, deliberately pretending not to be careful, let their prey escape under the strong desire to survive, and then start chasing slowly, until the physical exertion of people is too great, the speed is getting slower and slower, and finally Was chased and tortured.

There is also a phenomenon of killing each other among the monsters. Sometimes the monsters who are full will deliberately kill the human beings in their hands, but they just refuse to give up the corpses to the hungry monsters.Sometimes, to compete for the same human being, two monsters fight together.But they are obviously not too stupid to be hopeless, and often before the situation further expands, other monsters will swarm up and kill the two fighting monsters together.

When a smaller magical beast failed to snatch the food and was roaring unhappily, it accidentally found a young boy hiding under a corpse that hadn't been destroyed in time. On a whim, it pressed its sharp claws and trembled to escape. The young man's back made him prostrate on the ground, only his limbs writhing desperately.It was happy for the game it invented, so it used the rest of its free paws to scratch and tease the boy.

The tattered clothes were torn to shreds by the sharp claws, revealing the scratched white skin. Under the red and white, the red became redder, and the white became whiter.The boy's fear made his complexion more conspicuous, and his body trembled in the darkness.

Warcraft didn't know what to think of, and suddenly pushed his nose to the boy's buttocks.The rough hair made the young man scream like crazy, but in the next second, the scream turned into a heart-piercing cry—the monster actually regarded the young man as a companion, and abused him in public.

Everyone was stunned!They were terrified by the howling of the young man as if exhausting his life. They watched numbly that the young man's legs were broken and then opened in an unnatural posture, while the monster lowered its body and forcefully pushed Move your waist forward.

Regardless of the different races of humans and beasts, the terrifying size alone is enough to prove that it is a torture that completely loses self-esteem and belief.

The people who reacted began to vomit. Without exception, they vomited until there was no bile left, and they all looked ashamed when they raised their heads.But no one has the courage to step out of the circle of protection to seek justice for the youth... that is the right only for those who are strong enough to protect themselves.

The monsters were moved by this fresh game, they stopped attacking for a while, and started to circle around the monster who abused the teenager, snoring and panting heavily.It seems that there is an intention to take turns.

When the temple warriors who just took control of the situation on the other side saw this scene, their eyes were bloodshot, and they rushed towards the group of monsters eagerly.The worshipers quickly chanted the purification spells that could powerfully attack monsters, while the warriors of grace rushed into the group of monsters angrily, beheading them with long swords covered with blessing light.

The unsuspecting monsters were caught off guard, and the monsters who were still in a state of close integration with the boy were so frightened that they turned around and ran away, completely forgetting that there was a human under them.

The boy didn't even have time to scream, so he was trampled to pieces during the dragging. In the end, only half of his broken head was left rolling on the ground, kicked by the fleeing monsters.

"Master Timir... the volcano is still erupting, and the islanders are still dying..."

"Master Timir... Those nobles don't care about the life and death of the people, and when the temple warriors are not paying attention, they throw ordinary people out to make food for the monsters..."

"Master Timir, the monsters outside the light wall are still attacking, but Musha's whereabouts are unknown..."

"Master Timir, the hall is under attack from within..."

"Master Timir...the purification room is under attack..."

"Master Timir, please think of a solution as soon as possible..."

what to do?Timir sat on the main seat of the hall, hugging himself weakly, the pain almost split his head... If he could, he really wanted to exchange his life for everything to be perfect.