Soul of Negary

Chapter 89 Unclean Worship

"The betrayer of the Dragon Race, are you the one who brought me here?" God Race Negri, referred to as Shennai, fell on the ground, a pair of dark green eyes stared at Negri, and the tall body of the God Race made him look aloof.

"Shouldn't it be you who betrayed?" Negri said casually, looking at the composition of the Protoss with interest. Noah and Lanshan retreated far away, and Killer J disappeared without a trace.

The authority held by the other party in the world of flames is ominous and disease. His ability has a certain relationship with germs, but it is not big. Strictly speaking, his original priesthood should be called a disgusting thing.

People hate ugly, so it is reflected in Shennai's ugly face, people hate disease, and it is reflected in him, it is the black plague breath that can cause disease, people hate the crow that brings death, So the crow is his messenger.

The things that the Cauchy people hate in the world of flames will be more or less pointed to Kana.

Even the goddess of doom, Menas, is more popular than Shennai. After all, what Shennai represents is disgust. Ominous and sickness are only his most distinctive features. Other features include darkness and filth.

"I am loyal to the priest, and finally burn, the burning journey is never limited to one world!" Shennai said, he knew that what Negri was talking about was betraying the flame world, but he did not because of Negri's words Get angry.

"You brought me here, it's not just to say some boring words." Kana raised his hand, and the black breath flowed on it and said: "Grab you, the world defense line formed because of you, just It will collapse, struggle desperately, mortal!"

Where Negri was standing, I don't know when several black breath chains appeared, wrapping Negri in various ways.

The black air chain is filled with the humming of flies, full of ominous aura. If it is locked by this chain, the aura of disease will be poured into the target's body along the chain. Calling it a disease is actually more like a curse.

Those infected by the breath of disease will have various negative characteristics, such as weakness, pain, fatigue, dizziness, corruption, etc.

After Shennai appeared, he first delayed the time through words, but secretly used the breath chain, completely ignoring his own Protoss identity, and once the arrangement was completed, he immediately attacked.

"It's pretty good..." The power of disaster on Negri's body erupted, and it precisely acted on the surrounding chains, cracking them. At the same time, the ground under Shennai's feet cracked, and several pitch-black tentacles rose out of them. Bind it to Kana's body.

The purpose of the two fights is the same, the surface conversation is actually to delay the time,

Apart from the names, the two have many similarities.

The dark aura on Shennai's body rolled, like ink poured into water, and spread to the surroundings. The dark tentacles touched the black mist, making a sizzling sound, and some yellow-green juice dripped from the tentacles.

The two crows standing on Shennai's shoulders took off, flapping their wings, rapidly growing in size, and making an unpleasant chirping sound. This sound seemed to have a peculiar magic power, making it difficult to concentrate, and always involuntarily listened to the aftertaste. tweet.

The two huge crows tossed and turned, and their dark claws descended towards Negri, with an ominous aura lingering on them.

The black breath on Shennai's body rolled, holding a staff in his hand, and began to sing a strange poem in the ancient language of the Protoss:

"Life is born from the ashes, and the rest are turned into filth."

"The flies are born from the filth, and the leftover nourishes the crops."

"Food is born from crops, and those left behind become breeding grounds."

"Diseases are born from the hotbed, and the stubborn burns in the ashes."

"As far as the eye can see, it is unclean."

"I am ashes, I am filth, I am crops, I am a breeding ground, I am unclean."

"I bring life. I bring flies, I bring food, I bring disease."

"My worshipper, only the unclean can be immortal."

"Stain is the battle suit I give you, stench comes from the smell of the soul, corruption is an immortal process."

"O unclean spirit, drag everything into the dark quagmire."

Shennai's poems sounded extremely strange. As his poems were read, a large amount of yellow-green foaming vomit appeared on the ground at some point, as if something was squirming.

White, slightly translucent, ring-shaped bugs tumble from the vomit and grow translucent wings.

If you look closely, you will find that there are phantoms of human beings in the bodies of these worms. They are wrapped in the mucus inside the worms. Occasionally, the worms will also suck the yellow-green vomit, which makes the situation in the body even worse. of nausea.

This is the root power of Kana: unclean worship.

There are some poets, painters or writers with high spiritual vision, who can get the revelation of impurity from the words he recites, and they refuse to cleanse, dance with filth, and keep company with flies.

They are covered in stains and emit an unspeakable stench, and eventually their bodies will gradually decay, until at last they are completely decomposed and become part of the unclean, so-called unclean spirits, and gain eternal life.

The vomit grew more and more, covering the surrounding ground.

Negri chanted the dragon language in mid-air, and the whole ground seemed to have turned into a yellow-green quagmire. A large number of insects rolled in it, and then a large number of insects gathered together and became a moving mountain of insects.

The yellow-green mucus became their adhesive. The insect mountain stretched out its palm, and the aggregated insects kept flapping their transparent wings, and then very unscientifically drove the insect mountain to fly, or they were in the mucus. It's not scientific at all to be able to flap its wings.

Standing in the quagmire, Shennai still held a staff and chanted those spells, the black aura overflowing from his body became stronger and stronger.

Negri was in the air, frowning, he could feel his authority to invade from another world, being disturbed in this quagmire area.

Unlike Negri's wrong attributes, it is this filth that defiles the power of authority, making it seem like it's useless.

Sure enough, even in the same general environment, there will always be a distinction between ordinary and elite.

It is also Shennai and the giant dragon Adan, who have liberated their roots three times. The strengths of the two are very different. Although Adan was restrained by the authority of Negri's invasion from another world, he did not exert his true strength. Helpless, but Kana can create a home game in the away game.

Perhaps there were elites among the dragons, but it was clearly not Aidaan.

Looking at the insect mountain monster that was attacking, Negri stretched out his hand, and the dragon's might surged from his body, vibrating with a fixed rhythm, and the newly learned dragon language magic was activated.

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