Chapter 18 Internal Sfighting

It is useless to quarrel. In the bloody wind, everything became more and more crazy.

The beast-like roar of the citizens turned into a hoarse roar. At the previous moment, there were only a few monsters left in the crowded square. They grinned, and their faces were full of other people's blood. Countless ** human bodies fell beside them, breathing weakly and struggling desperately, but in exchange for another round of hungry wolf-like bites.

The dark clouds are on the top, the rain is more urgent, and the killing continues.

The remaining demonic citizens are men and women, old and young. They have bowed their backs, shouting, provoking and mocking each other. Their voices contain the purest evil. A thunderbolt seemed to sound the offensive horn. They ran towards their chosen targets, as if the chariots had crashed into each other and turned into a irrational monster. Grab with your hands, kick with your feet, and bite each other with your teeth. Bite off the other party's ears and nose, and nibble off a piece of bloody meat from his face.

The square seems to have turned into the bloodiest and most barbaric arena. An old man was thrown to the ground and a woman pressed on him. Li Ou didn't know if they had ever met, but at this time they were "expressing each other". The woman opened her mouth and bit the old man's neck; a man put down a child and swallowed his eyes... They were all crazy. Li Ou thought with palpitations. The bronze statue of the woman shed tears, but he didn't think that the fake compassion of the cat crying mouse was not even counted. Looking at her, their goddess watched the struggle of the believers. The corners of her mouth bent, and there was a vicious pleasure in her eyes.

However, even the storm and howling can't hide the loud singing. Looking up, behind the dull-looking golden machetes, the priests formed a circle on the high platform and recited mixed words that were both prayers and spells. A golden machete came forward in a daze and knelt in the circle. The bishop stepped forward with a dark spear in his hand. He said something, then raised the short spear with both hands and stabbed it hard at the top of the golden machete's head.

Liou shivered. He realized that he couldn't stay here any longer. The evil ritual is gradually **, and no one knows what strange dirty things will trigger in the end. But no matter what it is, it is definitely not something they can stop and destroy. If you don't leave now, you can't leave anymore.

"Are you leaving?" The desert warrior narrowed his eyes.

"If you don't leave, will you wait to die?" Through the small and narrow window, Leo saw that the magic above the square was like a substance, like a cage. On the ground, in the circle surrounded by the priest, the bodies of several golden machete fell to the ground, and the bishop's body was full of black blood. The short spear in his hand stabbed at a golden machete again. The golden machete fell to the ground, and a wisp of black fire suddenly emerged from the circle, burning their bodies. The fire was getting fierce, and the golden machete seemed to be the lambs to be slaughtered, still lined up to die one by one. I don't want to die like them."

The desert warrior said coldly, " coward."

"It's better than retarded." Leo responded in the same way.

"What did you say?" The desert warrior grabbed the handle of the axe, "White Devil, do you dare to say another word?"

"Choose failure is nothing more than courage." Leo told him, "We have to get out of here, go back to the ground, and block the exit... The city has become a monster..."

"The fickle white devil, the timid white devil." The desert warrior sneered and sarcastically.

There is something wrong with him. But the mouth is always faster than the head. Do you want to rush out and use the teachings of the gods to empathize the monsters outside? But I think it's you who become a monster first. Li Ou reprimanded, "It's you who died first. You can't do anything to those stupid lambs at all." Just like Lu Yuewu. If you die, how will you complete the oracle of the gods?

"You are not qualified to talk about the gods!" The desert warrior roared angrily.

"If you can't even talk about the alchemists who have killed gods?" Li Ou sneered, "Who is qualified?"

His words aroused the mania in the other party's heart. Blasphemer." Hatred flashed in the eyes of the desert warrior. He raised his axe and chopped at Li Ou without warning. The bright arc light rubbed against his forehead, and a cone pain immediately swept over him. Leo hurriedly avoided, and the axe cut his shadow and smashed a wooden chair in the room.

He reached out and wiped his hand, and his hands were full of blood. Are you crazy?" Leo roared loudly.

"It's you who are crazy." When the axe waved, a fierce whirlwind swept through the corner of the room, all the wood products and pottery turned into fragments and scattered around, and the tablecloth turned into broken flocs, as if they were moths with cut off their wings. With a sparse sound, the roar of the desert warriors shook in Leo's ear. The gods chose us. Escape is betrayal. You can't get out of here unless I die!"

"The choice is you, not me. Those fucking bastards have been dead for a long time!" Li Ou bent down with difficulty to avoid the sweeping axe and shouted at him, "Think about it with your stupid brain. What is the so-called oracle?"

Li Ou jumped down the stairs, and the desert warrior chased after him, cutting off the handrails all the way and smashing Li Ou's vase and throwing it at him. He jumped down and rushed to Li Ou. Those who are disrespectful to God deserve to die!" He roared rationally.

The murderous intention of the desert samurai was bursting, and Leo no longer doubted it. He blocked a split with his sword, and then kicked a chair to hinder the opponent's attack. He found that the desert warrior's face showed some strange flush, and there seemed to be red maggots wriggling under his black skin, which twisted his face and his eyes were red.

He was bewitched. Li Ou realized with fear.

"Blandic!" Li Ou shouted, "Wake up, wake up."

However, this is doomed to be ineffective, but in exchange for a more fierce offensive like a storm. He rolled up the axe and resisted the storm and couldn't help retreating. His arms were numb, swollen and weak, and the rune sword seemed to be as heavy as a thousand pounds. He doesn't know how long he can hold on. Maybe the next blow, maybe another blow, the long sword will come out, and he can no longer stop the other party. However, he had no idea how to dispel the temptation of the other party and the maggots under his skin.

was another powerful chopping, his arms moaning in pain, and making a righteous protest. Brandick, what about the faith you insist on?" He jumped on the table and kicked down the plate and the water cup all the way. An axe responded. It split the dining table in two. Leo jumped to the ground, grabbed a chair and threw it over. Meditate and think about your gods!" He shouted in the scattered pieces of wood.

"Gods?" The desert warrior's hesitation was only for a moment. The hatred in Li Ou's eyes became more restless as if he had found a vent, and became more and more violent with the ceremony in the square. White devil! Coward! Blasphemer!" He cursed with his axe, "You should die and atone for your sins to the gods with your soul."

"Atonement? With killing, blood, swords and flames?" Li Ou blocked another blow, and the sword and the axe hit each other, making a devastated trill. Look outside, they are the ones you should kill, not me! Go and talk to those guys. Those guys trampled on your temple, knocked down your gods, occupied your temple, and killed you, but I didn't fucking do this. You should kill them, not your friends!"

However, facts are far more hurtful than lies.

In the eyes of the desert warrior, there was no hesitation this time. Lies." He spit out such words coldly, and the short syllables contained hatred and murderous intent that made Leo unbelievable. So solid, like a sharp blade out of the sheath, with a deep chill.

The temptation went deep into his brain, and he was hopeless. Li Ou thought desperately that all the facts were distorted by his prejudice, forming a false and self-righteous reality in his mind. He believed in it and tried his best to maintain it, just like the citizens who killed and gnawed each other in the square. They are all crazy, and their six relatives don't recognize them. They are more unbearable than beasts, at least tigers don't eat their children.

Blood water penetrated into the room with the torrential rain, dazzling and suffocating. Either kill him or be killed by him. Make a quick decision, Leo told himself. Head, hands, or feet?

"Repent to the gods!" The desert warrior raised his axe and chopped it down fiercely.

Leo felt that all his anger was condensed in this blow. He found it difficult to avoid it, but the spell sprayed out and flew the weapons of the desert warrior.

"Magic." The desert warrior was stunned for a moment.

Li Ou quickly realized that the other party's sanity might have recovered. He immediately rushed to the desert warrior, fell him to the ground with his shoulders, unloaded his arms, rode on him, and tightly restrained the other party.

"Blandic!" He slapped each other in the face.

"B bastard, white devil, let go of me!" He struggled hard, like a lion in a cage.

"Blandic!" Controlling the other party is a more difficult battle than wielding weapons. The desert warrior is like a black bear. Without a half, Leo felt unsustainable. Wake up, wake up!" He slapped the other party harder.

But it doesn't help. In the end, he thought about why he was not disturbed by temptation.

The injured left hand was terribly swollen, and the blood mixture and pus soaked the cotton cloth. But the medicine suppressed most of the pain. At this time, his left hand was numb as if it didn't exist, but he was glad that at least he still listened to himself. He pressed the desert warrior's neck with his right hand and groped for the potion with his left hand. His fingers clenched and trembled. He prayed that he would not overturn the few remaining potions. Then he pulled out the cork with his teeth and trembled hard to put the medicine against the lips of the desert warrior.

"Drink!" He ordered the other party loudly. The suffocation made the desert warrior cough, but he finally opened his mouth...

After a moment of struggle, Leo saw the red spots on the desert warrior's face subside at a speed visible to the naked eye. He took a breath, turned over and sat aside, gasping for breath.

A violent suffocation cough joined the ranks of loud singing in the square. The desert warrior touched his neck and sat up. What's wrong with me? There was a moment of confusion and confusion on his face, and then he saw Leo. Sorry," he said, "I don't know... why... how did it become like that..."

"I said it was because of magic."

The desert warrior was silent for a while, as if he were listening. It's because of the evil god."

"Okay, okay, whatever you think, we should leave." Li Ou stood up and reached out to pull him. "While we are still strong, when the other party doesn't find out."

The desert warrior bent down and picked up the axe. Thank you, White Devil. He turned around and looked at Leo, "But... what you just said... I won't agree... I still have to stay here..."

The anger in Li Ou's heart suddenly erupted. Do you still want to be at the mercy of magic? Become a crazy puppet and beast? He shouted, "Next time, we won't have such good luck next time!" Maybe it's either you or me."

The desert warrior made a gesture, "Listen to me."

"Ty!"

"I finally understand." The desert warrior looked at him seriously, "This is the meaning of the gods asking me to find you." He put his hand behind his ear, "I heard the gods ask me to keep you. He said you won't leave. Because this ceremony is exactly what you are looking for.

Li Ou's heart was confused and angry. The manipulating behind his back is pretending to know everything again. I don't even know what I'm looking for?" He sneered.

"Truth of the world." The desert warrior said, paused and said, "And... the truth."