Chapter 464 Unworthy
The headless corpse suddenly fell down, but the blood spurting out from the corpse did not soak into the cracks in the rock meaninglessly.
Shafrok threw away the assassin's head, then raised his hand, and a large amount of blood spattered from the body immediately gathered in his hand.
These bloods are useful. Shafrok can use these bloods to summon his allies and summon the essence of his compatriots.
But a person’s blood is still too little after all. When the blood cells were halfway together, they stopped changing because there was no follow-up blood replenishment. Shaflock frowned, as if he was dissatisfied with this. , but there is no other way, this amount of blood can only do this at most.
Forget it, this is the level. Anyway, as long as the group of flame fists who dare to go deep into the ground are killed, there will be as much blood as possible.
Shafrok waved his hand, and the blood ball floated directly behind him. Then he turned his eyes to the assassins with flashing eyes. Shafrok knew that they were also with the one lying on the ground. Like a corpse, a direct heir loyal to God the Father.
[Evil Thoughts]
There is actually no problem with this kind of loyalty. Evil Thoughts have always done very well. His murder plans have never failed, and he has never caused Father God to have trouble. Even if there is a hint of disappointment, as the son of God, the King of Murder, Xie Nian's identity and status are expected by everyone, and he is the chosen one in the true sense.
Even Shafrok himself recognized his authority, so before the final day of judgment came, he had no idea of replacing evil thoughts and becoming the murder god's choice.
That's how it should be.
"The Blasphemous Assassin, the most cruel and vicious filthy blade of Baal, driven by the thirst for murder and blood, there is no one more dedicated to spreading the glory of Baal than you, among all the followers of the King of Murder Among them, you are also the most qualified group."
"All the blasphemous assassins received blessings and baptism under my eyes. I saw you receiving the blessing of the Lord with my own eyes. You are loyal. Geng Geng serves Baal, and also serves the agent of the King of Murder, the divine choice and blood heir of our lord."
"You all follow his will, because you all think that the will of the Son of God is Baal. The will of..."
This...this sentence!
All the blasphemous assassins suddenly changed their expressions. They were shocked by Shafrok's bold and disrespectful words. From their perspective, Shafrok was questioning the authority of evil thoughts, and evil thoughts represented Baal, that Shafer Locke is questioning Barr's authority!
The God of Murder is above! This is nothing short of rebellion!
"Isn't that true?! My Lord! He is the biological son of the King of Murder! Besides him, who else is more qualified than him? Who else can represent the King of Murder better than him! ”
Another blasphemous assassin couldn’t help but speak. Shaflock turned his head and looked directly at him with his dull eyes. After being stared at by that gaze, a fatal wave of A sense of fear enveloped his whole body.
This fatal feeling even made the assassin's whole body stiffen, but Shafrok did not kill the assassin as painfully as before. He quickly withdrew his gaze, and then blasphemed to everyone The assassin spoke.
"Before today, I, like you now, have never questioned our great divine choice. In the past days, he has shown all the qualities that a qualified descendant of Baal should have, including cruelty, cunning, viciousness, and Excellent execution. "
"Under his leadership, the reputation of the Murder King once again spread in this rotten city, and our order has developed, in the fear of the Lambs. Amidst the wailing, our strength is also increasing day by day. These are evil thoughts, the changes brought about by the arrival of the holy descendants of the Murder King... Oh, at least a month ago, these things really happened. "
Shaflock's original words were quite calm, but when he said the last sentence, his tone was full of contempt. He had to use his godless eyes to stare at the embarrassed and blasphemous assassins in front of him who had lost their temple and could only follow him.
"As a personal experiencer of the decline of the sect, you all know when our weakness began, since our leader and that clown, the so-called Gota Since our cooperation, our glory has been gone forever. The murderous sect has lost its autonomy since then, and the honor-blasphemous assassins have become tools for people to drink around. "
"For their unknown plan, we have paid too much, but far from getting the results and rewards we deserve. And when the situation has developed to this day, we have suffered intolerable losses, and in this crisis At this critical moment, our leader is not by our side..."
"The leader is only paying attention to that plan! As long as that plan succeeds, all the disadvantages we are suffering now will be..."
Click! !
The speaker was still the assassin who spoke before. Shafrok spared his life before, but it was obvious that he did not cherish this precious opportunity, so his head was like that of an unlucky guy. Was pulled out.
Shafrok brought the head with wide eyes in front of him, and then spoke slowly.
"Maybe you are right, but unfortunately, his damn plan has failed. Xie Nian has personally admitted his failure."
Drop the head, crush it with one kick, collect the blood, and sand Flock continued to speak to the assassins.
“Look at you, look at how embarrassed you are now. You were once the most glorious blades, but now, your blades are covered with rust. The dagger that can cut the trachea along the nasal cavity has also been broken, and is full of gaps caused by collisions. Don’t you know who made you become such a miserable person today?”
blasphemy? The assassins looked at each other in confusion. After 5 or 6 seconds of organizing, one of the assassins spoke cautiously.
"...evil thoughts?"
"Yes."
Shafrok nodded and admitted.
“There are gaps in our once perfect role model. Xie Nian has suffered his own tragic failure. Xie Nian’s so-called plan has failed, and his allies have also met their own destruction.”
"Catheric Som's undefeated myth has been shattered, and Gotash rolled out of the city howling like a hyena that was beaten with a whistle by a flaming fist. Finally, We.”
“The followers of the King of Murder could have dominated the life and death of this world, but now we are like livestock, being slaughtered one after another, and all this is because of the failure of evil thoughts. ——No longer worthy of being our leader.”
(End of this chapter)