Dark Shadow Shrine

Chapter 82 Live broadcast (Part 2)



No one wants to call what Tinos did as aesthetics. Only lunatics and perverts like this way.

Tinos picked up a spear from the ground and inserted it into the genitals of the eldest prince who was trying to escape, pierced him completely, and then set it up in front of the huge military map hanging on the wall. Behind the eldest prince is the red territory of the Erwin Empire.

This seems to be a kind of silent irony.

Outside, there should be illusionists assisting, and no half of the guards rushed in to disturb Tinos' masterpiece.

The eldest prince's intestines were punctured, and he suffered from severe internal bleeding. Unfortunately, he will not die for a while.

In this way, Tinos used the flying knife technique to cut off the fur, blood vessels, and muscles of the prince's limbs one by one. After a few minutes, four scarlet hand bones and foot bones remained.

Then he started to deal with the handsome face of the prince...

The eldest prince died, not from hemorrhage, but from Tinos' final dissection of his brain.

The whole process was bloody and brutal.

Even though Cyric was live-streaming the whole thing, few saw the finale.

The prince's body is still intact, his muscular muscles still have a perfect outline, but his limbs and head are only bones.

'Wake up to the skeletons', the people who are on the alert are the world. Thinos helped Cyric terrorize the world in this way.

In the kingdom of Bane, the god of tyranny, Bane, with his shirtless upper body and explosive muscles, fell into a rage. He frantically destroyed everything in his vision with his fists.

Well, by the way, a certain sad priest has died countless times. Dead and alive, alive and dead, endless loop.

Bastard! Despicable slut! Rat in the gutter! Cyric, do you dare to come out and fight with me!? I will give up one hand! Bane's furious roar spread throughout the God Realm.

The gods of the sky know that Cyric's vocation is to spread terror and strife.

There are always many gods who cannot accept Cyric's approach.

There are many gods who want to destroy Cyric, a lunatic, but unfortunately, no one has ever been able to find out where Cyric's kingdom of God is hiding.

The positions of the gods' kingdoms are generally relatively fixed, and they will only move their own kingdoms under rare circumstances. Cyric is obviously an exception, his Kingdom of God runs and hides everywhere. Like a snail with a shell on its back. The shell is its home, wherever it goes, it is home.

Under the guise of the power of lies, Cyric's kingdom can become anything in the world.

Maybe it's a speck of dust, a nail left by a troll, or a wandering spirit.

He is like a king of poisonous snakes lurking in a dark corner, he can send his subordinates to ambush you at any time, but you never know where he is and where his roots are.

Hahahaha—beautiful! So beautiful! My dearest Tinos.

The screen switched back to Cyric's wraith incarnation: The appetizer has been served, and the main course is next.

The ghostly arm of Cyric's avatar held up a portrait of Raven.

Many of you don't know this kid. That's all right. He's the most arrogant bastard I've ever seen. He, a fifteen-year-old half-elf! How dare you! Rebel against the great Cyric!

Cyric began to growl sharply: Originally, a brat with only a bronze rank is absolutely not qualified to be the main course. But do you know what he did?

He actually murdered one of my high priests! No! There are two other high priests of the dark sun who died with him! Evidence? I don't need any evidence! My holy word is the evidence! Laila you This bitch, there are many false gods who are trying to slander me and destroy my power, watch out! I, the elite plane hunter under Cyric, will be in front of you at this very moment , use the cruelest method to kill the kid you have hoped for the most!

The screen changed, and a team of seven-person plane hunters appeared on the screen.

Experienced gods and powerhouses can tell at a glance that this is in a low-level tiny plane. In this small plane, any high-level professional can only exert silver-level divine power when entering. No matter how good the equipment is, it can only exert the power equivalent to the Silver rank.

When strength is capped, the only winner is the vision and experience of a master.

Obviously, in the eyes of the gods and masters, Raven is nothing. This half-elf boy is too young, besides, he doesn't even have a silver rank.

Did you see it? He is the most talented executioner under my command, the breath-stealing monster Duka. He can squeeze every drop of air out of a person's lungs. Oh oh oh! See? Those hideous ones Distorted face, pain! Despair, oh! how sweet!

In the picture, the Breath Stealer easily tortured and killed the servants of the beemen. The servants were like fish washed ashore, constantly stretching the muscles of their mouths, but they couldn't bring any oxygen into their bodies.

I saw a servant digging his own throat in pain.

Suni, the Goddess of Love and Goodness, frowned to the extreme, and there was undisguised extreme disgust in her eyes.

Suddenly, the prayers of the high-level priests under Suni connected to Suni's spiritual world.

My lord, the Miss Karin you are optimistic about wants you to send a rescue team to rescue her brother Raven. She said she is willing to pay any price for it.

It's too late. Plane travel is not as simple as she imagined. My divine power is too strong. Entering that low-level plane can easily cause the plane to collapse. It can only depend on that kid's luck.

Sune ignored similar prayers, and turned her eyes to the image again, while looking at it, while thinking in her heart, how to clean up Cyric. This guy is crazy.

pass!

There are not a few gods who have similar thoughts like Sune. But they all encountered the same problem, and couldn't find where Cyric was.

However, the next development of the situation began to get out of control for Cyric.

First of all, the Breath Stealer he was proud of was taken down by a dozen cheap [Frostfire].

What is this!? It shouldn't be! Impossible! This kid is cheating! How could you do this!? You should be dealt with by the breath stealer! Duka represents the great Cyric! You How can you treat it like this!? Cyric's incoherent screams reached the ears of the gods and the strong, and all the gods and people were stunned.

Seeing that Raven actually used the breath stealer's trick to get rid of the mebatman, Cyric was in a bad mood.

No—it shouldn't be like this! Cyric exclaimed.

Cyric is so funny, many gods and powerhouses already want to laugh.

It's okay, my most elite stalker team is still behind. Before Cyric finished speaking, he saw Raven kick a brimstone block into the cave smartly with a smile on his face, and then dropped the torch.

Boom— The world was quiet.

Cyric was dumbfounded, the guys in front of him were all charcoal-roasted pigs. There was no pastor present, could it be that one or two of these dead guys were immediately converted to Brother Chun, and then revived on the spot?

I've never seen a slap in the face so fast. If he didn't know that the kid was Cyric's rival, he would really think that these two guys were playing tricks on two reeds.

This time, the onlookers finally couldn't bear it.

Oh hahahaha—— The God of Tyranny laughed like a bell.

Hee hee, ha ha ha ha! The Goddess of Love and Goodness covered her mouth and couldn't help laughing. Fortunately, no one saw it, otherwise countless male gods would be overwhelmed by Shu Ni's blooming beauty.

Among the countless planes, there are countless people, and the gods are overwhelmed with laughter.

Hearing the maniacal laughter with divine power reverberating in the domain of the gods, Cyric's face turned black, and he almost gritted his teeth. While cursing those trash in his heart, he made a secret bet: Those who are still alive, as long as they successfully kill that Lei Wen, I will promote you!

The rogue at the peak of the silver rank was the first to kill.

That agility and speed only made people feel that he was dealing with Raven like a grown man beating up a child. A trace of unbearableness flashed in the eyes of the audience.

Hahaha! Did you see that? This is the difference in strength. So what if it has potential? Before the seedling grows up, you can destroy it with a pinch. Seeing this, Cyric suddenly regained his confidence.

Is that all for Raven?

No!

The magical Lei Wen suddenly opened his eyes wide, and looked over with an attitude of seeing someone rushing to the street or staring at someone pregnant.

This is... a magic-like dissociation technique?

No one knew that this was [Elementary Eye of Destruction]. Anyway, the two daggers of the rogue turned into dust molecules in an instant, and they were gone!

The rogue is immediately dumbfounded!

He's not a monk, he can catch a sword with an empty hand in one hand, let alone the one who pounces on him.

In his vision, Raven has many reactions, including shadow jumping and so on. It's just that there is no option for his dagger to be 'disarmed'.

Isn't Raven an assassin?

No one answered.

Raven simply thrust the Black Moon Blade forward and plunged it into the rogue's chest, piercing his heart.

The front chest goes in, the back goes out, the dead can't die anymore.

This scene almost made Cyric spit out a mouthful of old blood.

Ben was taken aback and laughed wildly.

Sunny smiled and bent over.

What was even more frenzied was yet to come. Lei Wen, who didn't know that a large number of gods and strong men were watching the battle, took advantage of the magic master to come out and touched the corpse to check the harvest.

Cyric was going crazy.

In the mebat plane, Raven touched the corpse vigilantly, inspecting it while listening to the movement in the cave.

Everything else on this guy is scum, except for the two god gold coins, a pair of boots are more valuable.

Item name: Gale Boots [Silver Rank Rare Equipment]

Item Type: Shoes

Part: feet

Minimum Equipment Level: Level 30

Armor: 25 points

Equipment effect: agility +3 points, movement speed increased by 5%

This thing fits just right, and Lei Wen didn't mind, so he just put it on. As soon as the mage came out of the cave, he saw that Lei Wen had just finished tying his shoelaces, and his eyeballs were about to pop out of anger.

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I am very touched, so many readers leave messages in the comment area, so I will explain it a little bit. In fact, the character setting of Cyric comes from the official 3R god setting of Dungeons and Dragons, and the original version is like this. This product is really under-drawn. However, there are similar brain-dead people in history. There are not a few people who think they are arrogant when they have some strength. For example, the Empress Dowager Cixi in the late Qing Dynasty, she did the stupid thing of ordering the Qing government to 'declare war on all nations'...

As for some readers who are worried that my writing will collapse... I think it is very funny. Yunfei has been an author for more than ten years, so he still has the ability to control the plot. Cyric will temporarily rush to the street, and the protagonist will enter a relatively safe development period.


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