Chapter 463 Blasphemy Assassin
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Shafrock Ankif advanced calmly and steadily in the darkness, his metal iron boots stepped on the rocks, making a sound There were regular trembling sounds and a pair of eyes that glowed dimly in the darkness, revealing a cold and wordless silence. There was also a bloody aura lingering around the body that would not dissipate even if another 500 years passed.
His pace is so steady and confident. Considering the series of events that the Temple of Baal has experienced recently, it is very unusual for Shaflock to maintain such a mentality.
He had experienced the death of his daughter, and the flame fist hit the entrance of the temple. The leader of the sect was not here, so he was forced to let him carry the banner, and even personally ordered the bombing of the entrance to the temple. The path to the temple.
But even after so many incidents happened, he still maintained the most basic calmness, and found the only possible way to preserve the temple in this desperate situation. These setbacks did not allow this legendary figure from a hundred years ago to show even a single A little bit of panic.
"The followers of the Murder King."
Savrok suddenly stopped moving forward, and behind him, those followers who followed him closely , and then stopped moving forward.
"We are here, my lord."
A tall knight wearing full plate armor, carrying a shield and a sword, armed from head to toe to the teeth, immediately stepped forward to respond to Shafrok words.
He is a death knight, a very dangerous high-level undead that can release five-ring spells, is extremely difficult to kill, and has very powerful basic attributes.
This kind of undead can only be born on the corpse of a fallen paladin. Because of this, the appearance of every death knight means the fall of a paladin. And behind Shafrok, But he was followed by three death knights.
You must know that this kind of undead is very rare, and every death knight has his own will. This means that even if they become a death knight, they will only follow the guidance of his death during his lifetime. things.
But these knights can appear here, following Shafrok, which only shows that their depraved behavior during their lifetime can only be related to Barr.
They were most likely influenced by Baal during their lifetime and were completely immersed in the pleasure of killing. So after their death, their souls were captured by Baal. With Baal's blessing, they were transformed into people who were keen on violence and A massacred Death Knight, then continues to spread carnage and terror in the mortal world before dying completely.
"Guardians, lurkers, observers, and you blasphemous assassins, everyone here, do you know that you are the last people who can serve God the Father on earth."
Shaffer Locke turned to look at the three taciturn death knights, and then turned to look at the remaining 20 blasphemous assassins.
"Yes, sir, we know, we experienced, we survived, those useless wastes died, but we are qualified! We are qualified to continue serving the King of Murder!"
A blasphemous assassin with an extremely fanatical tone responded to Shafrok, and Shafrok nodded calmly at this time.
“Yes, that’s my point.”
Shaflock continued. "The followers of the Murder King, the blasphemous assassins who still exist in the world, our great temple has been exposed to the eyes of those heretics, and our power has also suffered a devastating blow."
“Although your ability to survive the successive disasters has proven your strength, there are too few qualified people, and our remaining strength is no longer enough to continue to protect the King of Murder. The precious gift given to us, if we continue to sit there and wait, our corrupt temple will be destroyed by those heathens. This is an offense that I cannot accept."
"Can't stand it!"
"Damn infidels!"
"For the King of Murder!"
The blasphemous assassins were furious. After observing silently and indifferently for a while, Shafrok waved his hand directly to stop their excessive behavior, and then continued to speak. .
“We must act. When we return from this dark bottom to the surface world, we will declare our return with a lot of blood and death. We will once again become the nightmare of this city and become eternal. The city's poison will rot and fester, leaving it to decay in pain and fear, and we will rise."
"So prepare, devout followers of the Murder King, we will use it. A hearty killing, a massacre that shocked the world, to declare our danger and cruelty, they will tremble for the holy name of Baal again, and hear the majestic name of Shafrock again!"
Some blasphemy! The assassins cheered again, but at this moment, another group of assassins suddenly frowned, and among these frowning assassins, one assassin suddenly spoke.
"Shafrok's reputation? No! You are not our leader. You are just an old guy who failed 100 years ago, a temporary substitute. You are not qualified to replace our real master! That murder Only the true chosen ones are qualified to inherit the prestige bestowed by the king!”
The assassin’s words instantly silenced the scene, and all the assassins’ eyes turned to the bold guy, and then again! He looked at Shafrok who suddenly fell silent.
In this serious atmosphere where the heart was about to stop, everyone's eyes began to flicker. They began to look forward to what was going to happen next, and the three death knights also pulled out their weapons in an instant. The sword blade wanted to rush forward in an instant and chop the guy who was talking nonsense into pieces.
However, just before the death knights were about to take action, Shafrok suddenly reached out to stop them. After that, this tall figure began to approach the arrogant assassin.
"What a strange thought. After that group of jackals had died, I didn't expect that there was still such a loyal person in my team. Tell me, assassins, like him How many people are left in the crowd in front of me?”
No one answered Shaflock's words. After a brief dizziness, everyone present regained their senses. Even the assassins who also frowned did not dare to provoke Shaflock at this time. However, even if no one said anything Answering, Shaflock still remembered those people whose expressions changed from the very beginning.
"No one dares to continue to stand up! What a pity, I originally had better expectations for you."
Shaflock shook his head in disappointment, and then suddenly He grabbed the leading assassin's neck, pulled hard, and pulled out his head and spine together!
(End of this chapter)