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Chapter 41 The Trail of Cyric!

The Shepherd Man looked a little excited. Tianlai Novel.|2

They seemed to regard the golden tree man injected by Sauron as an existence related to the father of the oak tree, so many tree man guarded Sauron and cooperated with him to attack the enemy's defense line.

This is an experience that Sauron has never had before. After transforming into a golden oak man, Sauron has an astonishing protection ability. Basically, ordinary physical attacks are completely immune, and the resistance to spell damage is also amazing. Under the suppression of absolute body size and strength, any ordinary attack by Sauron is enough to be comparable to a giant dragon above the age of old age. Neither the dragon lich nor the devil have an enemy of one. A group of tree men forced to advance to the entrance of the temple like a tank. Behind them are the corpses of countless Narodou believers, but their battle is basically over here.

Because the tree man is too large, the entrance to the temple cannot be accessed at all.

Next was the time when the monk swung, and many monks, rangers and druids began to advance, and the cicada also looked at the golden oak man incarnated by Sauron with thoughtfulness as he passed by.

She felt a familiar breath, but she didn't dare to confirm it.

Fierce battle exploded.

This is a battle that determines whether the Death Desert can settle down. Many monasteries have sent their own high-level officials, and there are dozens of legendary monks and druids within the range visible to the naked eye alone.

Sauron tried to get out of his current tree man incarnation.

As Sauron left, the tall golden oak man immediately shrank to a height of more than ten meters, while the nearby tree herder was a little thoughtful, as if he felt something.

"The Father of Oak Tree has not fallen!"

"He just fell into a deep sleep, but he was still watching us!"

An old tree shepherd said excitedly, as if he regarded Sauron's incarnation as the divine thought of the father of the oak.

but.

Sauron knew that the Father of Oak really fell. Although he could not understand His way of existence, the gods could not sense and perceive the Father of Oak. He should have been "dead" to some extent.

Otherwise, Lord of Light would have tried every means to resurrect the father of Oak.

As a god-lord of nature, Losandar has always believed that the existence of the father of oak is an indispensable part of the world. If the father of oak is powered by the father of oak, it will be easier to repair the trauma of the material plane.

The battle continues.

There have been a large number of Narao cultists in the temple for a long time, and many devils have been summoned to the material plane.

However, there is nothing Sauron has to do in the next battle. In fact, it is not only the Eastern Kingdom, but also on the other side of Big 6, and is constantly looking for and destroying Naraku's temple.

"The breath of Cyric!?"

When Sauron's spiritual sense left the golden oak, a familiar aura was sensed by him.

Behind the monk sect, a legendary wanderer seemed a little abrupt. He did not look like a human in the Eastern Kingdom. He stood in a group of monks and was a little eye-catching. At the same time, Sauron felt the power of the Three Gods of Death on him.

"Cirick's favor!"

Sauron seemed to have seen something, and his expression suddenly became a little surprised.

Because he mastered the clergy of [Murder], Cirick's ability to sneak and hide was amazing. Sauron searched for a long time but couldn't find Him and His divine followers. Unexpectedly, one appeared here.

"This time I really lost to Mr. Madeira!"

An old druid nodded slightly to the stalker who was paying attention to Sauron and thanked him: "If Lord Madeira had not shown this temple, this turmoil would have been not so easy."

Madeira is the stalker.

He looked like an elegant middle-aged nobleman, and waved his hand after hearing this, "It is everyone's unshirkable responsibility to fight against the evil Naraku. You don't have to thank me for this."

"Let us destroy these evil people in one go!"

When Soren heard his words, he suddenly felt thoughtful.

It seemed that this wanderer had appeared in Nara's temple, then told the monks' monastery, and joined forces with them to attack.

"What is Cialick going to do?"

"Will the power of others weaken Naraku's strength?"

Sauron definitely doesn't believe that Cyric's favored person would be an ally of justice, so the only explanation is to use external forces to attack the enemy.

Many senior monks joined the battle.

However, the wanderer named Madeira did not join in. He quietly fled into the shadow and left to the other side of the front line.

This is a divine favored person with permanent invisibility.

He was not aware of his departure, only Sauron appeared and quietly transformed into a sequel and followed behind him.

The wanderer left and went south.

After about dozens of kilometers, he came to a hidden underground cave. The gods watched the surroundings vigilantly and set up a touch trap, and then entered carefully.

There is no difficulty for Sauron at all.

He fled into the shadow and followed, and then reached a hidden basement in the passage.

It was a very simple altar.

It seems that there is not much time to build, and it will not take half a month at most.

"My Lord."

The gods knelt down in front of the altar and prayed: "Madeira has completed the mission. The fools in the monastery are attacking the Great Temple of Naraku, and it seems that they can completely destroy each other today."

A shadow emerged.

The hazy body appeared in a twist, and then a pale and cold-faced man emerged.

"very good."

The incarnation of Cyric was filled with joy and pride, and nodded, "Continue to prepare. Narok is about to hold a promotion ceremony, and Klanwo is also ready to attack."

“Our opportunity is right in front of us.”

Madeira also expressed her expression excitedly when she heard this: "Yes! My Lord will regain his control and die!"

Cyric's figure faded away.

His recovery power was not much. Although he had conspired to the dwarf god system, he also offended new enemies. He had to find a way to sow discord in order to find an opportunity.

The incarnation of divinity gradually dissipates.

Such a simple altar could not maintain Cialis incarnation for how long, and soon His divine thoughts left here, and Madeira, the god's follower, also began to destroy the altar, and could not let people know about Cialis' existence, because Clanwo also hated Cialis.

but!

At this moment, the space around suddenly stopped.

A dark figure turned into an entity, and Sauron's incarnation suddenly appeared and directly grabbed Madeira's neck. Then a high-rescue-difficulty mental control technique controlled the opponent.

"I didn't expect to catch a big fish here!"

Sauron's expression was filled with joy. He activated his own [tracking] realm and murmured: "I finally found you! You cunning fox!"

A trace of divine power spread.

Sauron instantly captured the fluctuations of the altar and determined a coordinate point in the far south.

At the same time, he used the soul-blocking technique to the divine follower in front of him, and believed that he could torture a lot of useful information from the soul of this divine follower!
Chapter completed!
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