Cthulhu Gonfalon

Man is a knife, I am a fish, and it is the case of the **** of plague.

According to his past style, nature is supposed to hide and no one can see. But if Yan Xiong really took Akai and San did not go to him, he couldn't find it. If he found it, he would have come to the end in his life.

Because of the restraint of the priesthood, one-on-one, the three gods with the weakest fighting power in the gods of the sacred heroes may not have been beaten, plus a godhead that also restrains him, but there is no need to fight for many Akai. Well, if he can escape, it is luck.

However... don't forget that in addition to these two nemesis, there are still heroes!

If you really face this kind of battle, the plague **** has absolutely no possibility of escape, and even there is no chance of surrendering anymore - destroying the gods who conflict with his own priesthood can greatly increase the divine nature, the emptiness of the gods Absolutely, let him swear, and become a nutrient for the **** of healing and the **** of healing to enhance strength.

Therefore, Wool has the confidence to persuade the **** of plague and Yan Xiong to see one side, because He knows that the other person is afraid of himself, or that he is afraid of the empty gods he represents.

Therefore, He did not notice that in the eyes of the plague **** who hangs his head, it is not fear but hope.

Why do you want to talk to yourself under the Void? The reason he probably guessed.

Although it was not manipulated by him, the main plane did show signs of plague. If it develops normally, it will not take long before a major plague sweeping across the western part of the continent will occur. It is not surprising that it is estimated that hundreds of thousands of people will die and even die.

This plague can provide a lot of power for the plague god, but He does not intend to let this plague happen.

With the development of medical technology, the frequency of plague on the mainland is decreasing, and the scale is slowly shrinking. In this regard, other gods may not be clear, but the **** of plague is very clear.

Because there are not many believers, He is not hindered by the power of faith, and still maintains a good lucidity. So He has been thinking about this time, where is his future?

According to the road of nowhere, even if there is no plague in the main plane, there are plagues in other worlds, enough to maintain the sacred god. However, the world's gods with the "plague" as the priesthood are not the only ones. Just as the "ocean" controlled by the sea goddess is more than 80% of the ocean of the main plane, there are not many seas in other worlds. The situation of the plague **** It is also very similar. If there is really no plague in the main plane, his godhead will only fall to the level of weak divine power, and may even fall to the level of quasi-god.

In this regard, the **** of plague is not very worried. He sealed the gods in the past, nothing more than pursuing a long life without dying. As long as you can live forever, it is no big deal for the gods.

But if you admit defeat, and you will go out of the Pantheon, he will always be unwilling.

How can I be a **** of plague for so many years, how can I mix it into the servant street?

Therefore, he had long wanted to see the empty masks that had cultivated medical treatment and treated the two gods, and asked carefully what was going on.

In recent years, He has been waiting for an opportunity. For this reason, it is even more difficult to send a communication incarnation in the Pantheon. You must know that in the past, he did not go to the Pantheon at all to avoid being discovered.

The reason why the incarnation was stationed in the Pantheon was to find an opportunity to meet with the void mask and talk about it.

In fact, He also knows that it is sincere to go directly to visit. However, as an extremely senior family creature, he really couldn't take the courage to visit others, so he had to lie down in the seat of the Pantheon and wait quietly for the opportunity.

Now, when there is a large-scale plague sign on the main plane, and the void mask wants to see himself, He knows that the opportunity is coming.

"I will stop this plague." A few days later, when he met in a ridiculous little world, he was too lazy to chill, and this is the opening.

Xiong Xiong was told by him that he was embarrassed - although he really wanted to find the plague **** to help, to stop the plague that might be plagued by thousands of miles, but how did he start to convince himself? State?

Director, this script is not right!

"In exchange, I also have some things to ask for a false mask." The second sentence of the plague **** finally made him think that it was not the script is wrong, the actors have problems.

If the plague **** is going to make a movie, it will definitely be a box office poison. Just look at his way of talking about ghosts. How many kings can not make up his hole!

Do you have such a thing? Is there such a big upside down? You have lived for so many years, and you don’t even have common sense!

Yuxiong will never admit that he was stunned by the opening of the plague god, and he was a little bit angry and angry.

He secretly vomited, and he packed up his emotions and talked with the **** of the plague.

This detailed talk, he suddenly found out - what is really talent! Wonderful talent!

The **** of the plague, as a **** of plague for so many years, even the cause of the plague and the principle of transmission are not clear!

Hey! You are the **** of plague! Don't you feel a little sorry for your priesthood?

When Yuxiong couldn't bear to point this out, the **** of the plague said indifferently: "My priesthood is not made by myself. It is taken after the crusade of the ancestors of the previous generation."

Xiong Xiong really worked hard to resist the urge to beat this guy, and at the same time made up his mind that in the future, the guy who took the road to rob the gods must keep enough guard.

Otherwise...maybe it may be mad at them!

This is really a prejudice. The **** of the nobility is also robbing the gods to seal the gods. The people are very reliable and stand on the stand of the nobility.

The situation of the plague **** is actually an extremely small number. After he was self-styled, he was almost focused on the tortoise, the believers did not, and the church did not develop. Even if someone prayed to him, he would not respond at all. If it is not good, and occasionally spread the plague, if it is barely fulfilling the priesthood, it is possible that he will directly lead to the separation of the priesthood because of the mismatch between behavior and priesthood.

Therefore, it is for this reason that He has not been eroded too thoroughly by the plague, but still maintains a more sober self.

"The original plague is such a thing..." When Yuxiong gave him a detailed introduction to the nature of the plague, the plague **** suddenly realized and nodded.

At the same time, his body in the kingdom of God suddenly felt that his divine power was growing rapidly, and he quickly replenished the losses of these years.

"So... the vacant mask, I am the **** of plague, what should I do?" After the big joy, the plague **** asked very humbly, "Is it true that apart from spreading the plague, I really have no other way." Good to go? This road is not appropriate!"

"...you know that this road is not appropriate, then why are you still taking this road?"

"When I joined forces to cut down the devastating **** of plague, I felt that, no matter what, being immortal is the best..."

"... take the liberty to ask, what did you do in the past?"

"I? The thief."

"...I asked, what are you good at besides the thief?"

"Farming, hunting, collecting wild fruits, as long as I can eat enough, I will do anything. At that time, the days can be hard, how can it be difficult to eat, so I later became a professional thief. After all, robbery is the easiest. The rotten face of the plague **** reveals the cherished color that Yan Xiong can't see. "I remember that I had robbed a dragon at that time and ate for half a year..."

Yan Xiong has been a little sluggish, and finally he couldn't help but ask: "What race were you in that year?"

"Troll." The plague **** is not ashamed of his own origin. "It is the troll that is very common now. I am a poisonous troll. My favorite is to use natural toxins to rot food. Then drink it while you are slimming."

(...maybe I still kill him.)

Yan Xiong sighed deeply, and regardless of the plague god, he left behind, leaving only "your question, I will slowly think of the answer, and then contact you after I came out," and hurriedly left.

Getting along with this guy really makes him feel like he is guilty...