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Text Chapter 71 Demonized Orcs

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    Harik nodded and said: "Okay." Then he took out a big ax from behind, then howled loudly, and a thin layer of red light surged from his body.  Facing the deep jungle, Harik, who had always been arrogant, lost his arrogance and became a warrior who looked at death as if he was home.  Instead, the atmosphere became depressing.  It seems that Harrick also understands that this is a battle of ten or nine lives.  Basically, here to die.  This loud roar caused the birds in the forest to fly up in panic, unable to see clearly in the darkness, and bumped into the trees.  Some timid birds were so frightened that they fell directly from the trees and fell to their death on the ground.  In this absurd and terrifying darkness, Silang and Harik looked at each other and laughed softly.  Silang slowly took out a shiny new crown from his bag, as if he was taking out an ancient fragile cultural relic, and then put the crown lightly on his head, and then again  Take out an ancient staff.  This staff seems to be condensed from countless arm bones. The whole staff presents an ominous black color and exudes a terrifying magical atmosphere.  At the top of the staff, there is a dark red gemstone slightly larger than a fist. If you look carefully, you will find that this gemstone is actually a crystallized bloodstone that is too old.  No one knows that this staff is a relic of the great warlock Octo a hundred years ago.  A hundred years ago, people thought that this staff had been destroyed by the war, but for some unknown reason, it appeared in Silang's hand at this moment.  Xilang raised his head. The crown on his head was exactly the crown made of blazing sun gold that he had been making in the mage tower before. On the crown, there were 9 blood stone crystals inlaid in sequence. This is  Over a period of time, Xilang quietly collected all the blood stones.  The entire crown exudes charming magic charm, and the exquisite and complex magic circuit flows with pure magic power, which stably and effectively stimulates the blood stone crystals inlaid on the top. The pure blood energy continuously fluctuates, making Xilang and  Harik's aura continued to increase, making it impossible for people to take a look at him.  In the dark night, the Sun Gold shines magnificently, but coupled with the dark red color of the blood stone crystals, it makes people feel very depressed, and even has a crazy impulse.  Xi Lang¡¯s originally poker-like face became more majestic after putting on this blazing sun gold crown. From the corners of his mouth, an evil aura hit his face.  This crown of blazing sun gold needs to be powered by the blood of the Sun God Priest.  On Xilang's head, the blood from his mother is burning in his body at this moment, supplying the operation of the crown.  Feeling that the blood of humanity and justice was burning in his body, Xilang was silent for two seconds. The face of a loving woman flashed past in his heart and turned into a ball of soot.  Then he picked up his steps and walked forward resolutely.  "Let's go, Harry, let's accept our father's inheritance together." Silang held the old staff, bit his index finger, and smeared blood on the red gem inlaid on the staff.  After absorbing the blood, the red gem instantly lit up. After turning twice, it suddenly turned into a blood stone crystal as big as a grapefruit, which made Xilang feel heavy even holding it in his hand.  Harik¡¯s cry has caused a commotion throughout the tribe, and demonized orcs are constantly running out of the depths of the forest, staring at him.  Some people roared wildly, and all kinds of fighting spirit surged up, and they rushed forward to attack Harik.  "Let's go to the central square. Whoever stops you, you will kill." Silang said lightly.  At the same time, a magical force field continued to emerge from his body, and when there were too many demonized orcs around him, he pushed them all away.  Then, Harik opened a bloody road in front of him, and all the spilled blood floated into the air under the power of magic, and then spun around Silang's head and rushed towards him.  The blood stone on the crown on Xilang's head and the blood stone on the staff absorbed the fresh blood crazily, becoming bright and vivid.  The road is neither long nor short.  By the time he reached the center of the tribe, some beads of sweat had appeared on Silang's forehead, and the magic power on his body had been used up. He would rather himself and Harik be injured than use the magic power to drive him.  The magic of the crown and bloodstone staff.  "The fighting power of the demonized orcs is comparable to that of frost giants. Ten thousand demonized orcs, if used well, are enough for me to bulldoze the entire Northland." Looking at this group of brave and unafraid of death, the level of fighting spirit is quite high.  Demonize the orcs, Xilang said softly.  "But how did that old devil fail? I want to absorb his experience and build a new victory on his corpse. Be humble, be cautious, and guard against arrogance and impetuosity. Also, don't let yourself rush to the front of the stage."    "The Warlock Guild is using me, so why am I not using the Warlock Guild? Just to see who can get the bigger share when the spoils are finally divided." Silang stabbed his staff in the middle of the tribe.  There were dozens of wounds on Harik¡¯s body, blood was flowing down, and his face was pale as if he would fall down with a push.  The surrounding demonized orcs were holding weapons and looking at them fiercely, as if they would rush forward crazily and tear them into pieces at the next moment. However, facing such a dangerous situation, Silang seemed not to see it.  "I know the secret of Palestine Castle. It is the shortcut to becoming a god. It is the place where the glacier god rests. As long as you absorb the divinity there, you can become a demigod. This is something that the strong men on the continent are eyeing.  It is the treasure that my father paved for me with blood and bones. As my father¡¯s magical creation, as my father¡¯s precious legacy, therefore, demonized orcs, you kneel down to worship me and your new gods.  Let's go!" In an instant, the staff in Xilang's hand was like an atomic bomb exploding, and a dazzling bloody light rushed out, illuminating the entire tribe in an instant. All the demonized orcs held their heads and howled in pain.  Then they knelt down one by one and worshiped hard.  The rubies on the staff were scattered in the sky, as if they had recreated a bloody starry sky.  The crown on Xilang's head continued to flash, even burning Xilang's forehead, giving off a burning smell. Then, the crown's hoop suddenly stretched out a circle of sharp metal legs, stabbing fiercely.  Entered into Xilang's skull!  The blood from the mother Sun God Priest completely burned at this moment and became the fuel for the Sun Gold in the crown. As an amplifier, it maximized the confusing effect of the blood stone!  And Xilang, who originally looked completely human, gradually changed into the appearance of an ice demon, proving that the human blood in his body is constantly being consumed, while the demonic bloodline is completely dominant!  "Submit to me! Worship me! Dedicate yourself to me!!!" Silang howled loudly, the veins on his neck suddenly popped up, his eyeballs protruded, and his whole body was under tremendous magical pressure.  Even his vocal cords had changed, from a human voice to a demonic tone full of powerful oppression and hollowness.  During this process, the human blood in Xilang's body continued to burn, and the demon's blood was constantly being purified.  The two eyes also changed from the shape of ordinary humans into two fireballs burning with cold blue flames!  He parted his hands and then closed them crazily, and the bloody stars in the sky gathered together again, blessing the crown on his head, forming a more majestic and more gorgeous crown.  The starry sky above his head seemed to be crowning him!  Xilang's expression slowly calmed down. He looked at the demonized orc kneeling on the ground. A compassionate smile appeared on his weak face. Blood was flowing down his chin, making people feel extremely strange.  .  "Next, as long as I cultivate enough warlock blood for sacrifice, I can completely open the crack under Pillersburg, and I can truly start to absorb divinity. I don't know what that Gu Gua did.  How's it goingdon't let me down" Xilang said softly.  Then his vision went dark and he fell over.
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