Chapter 077 Death Bird

After flying three circles in a row, Gawain did not find the figure of the dwarf Tok, but he saw many crocodile-like crawling beasts, which crawled close to the ground in the black thorn forest at a very fast speed.

Because of its short body, it would not be pricked by the thorns.

It should be the overlord of the black thorn forest.

"Forget it."

Gawain did not look for it anymore, and urged Crow No. 7 to fly out. Soon he left the range of the black thorn forest and saw a small village, probably because women and children were sacrificed.

There were few fishmen walking in the village.

Crow No. 7 continued to fly forward and encountered several similar villages and a larger city-state, which could accommodate at least thousands of fishmen. It should be the base camp of the Dikla fishmen.

Finally, in the center of Ghost Rain Island.

A towering ruined tower was seen.

The tower seemed to be destroyed from the middle, with only half left, and it was a little crooked due to years of disrepair and erosion by black rain, but even so, the ruined tower was still extraordinary.

It looks at least thirty or forty meters high.

You can still vaguely witness the [Tower of Silence] two hundred years ago, how glorious it must have been.

"What a pity!"

Gawain sighed, and did not dare to let Crow No. 7 get too close. After all, there lived a formal wizard in it, and who knew what kind of horrible witchcraft he mastered.

If he was discovered, it would be over.

"Quack~~"

Crow No. 7 made a big circle and began to fly south, where the ghost ship docked. It was unknown whether Father Damion and the others were still alive.

Not long after, Gawain saw dense murlocs and the ghost ship stranded on the shoal.

Hundreds of murloc warriors surrounded the ghost ship from both the sea and the land.

Knight Chap's head was skewered on the spear of a murloc, and Father Damion and Knight Miller were fighting hard on the deck.

James was huddled in a corner praying.

"Even if we die in battle, we will be led into the kingdom of God by the Lord!"

"Hold on!"

"Eliminate the heretics!"

Father Damion's roar was faintly heard, but Gawain knew that it was just a desperate struggle.

They are dead!

He let Crow No. 7 hover in the air, silently counting the robed fish wizard apprentices.

"One... two... three..."

"Twelve!"

"There are twelve wizard apprentices who have appeared. The Dikla fishman forces on Ghost Rain Island are indeed not to be underestimated. Not to mention Dikla Wizard, even these guys in front of me are not something I can eliminate."

Gawain thought secretly, forcibly suppressing some adventurous thoughts in his heart. In fact, when he heard that Dikla Wizard was seriously polluted, he was thinking about whether he had a chance to take over Ghost Rain Island.

Now it seems really unrealistic.

"It's more realistic to find a way to hijack a ghost ship and leave."

Gawain looked away and focused on the battlefield. He found that Knight Miller, who was blessed by divine magic, fell down. It seemed that he was severely injured by a fishman wizard apprentice.

Then the fishman warriors rushed to the deck one by one.

Knight Miller was dismembered on the spot while roaring. James knelt down and surrendered directly. Father Damion saw that it was impossible to do anything, so he put on a white [Shield Spell] and rode a unicorn to break through.

Just halfway through, he was caught by a fishing net thrown by a fishman wizard apprentice, dragged off the horse, and soon blew up the shield.

"Damn fishmen, you dare to kill the believers of the God of Death!"

"You will regret it!"

"The Church of Death will raze Guiyu Island to the ground!"

"You can't kill me!"

"You will regret it!"

Father Damion struggled in fear and roared loudly.

The murloc warriors dispersed one after another, and the leader, Little Dikla, came over with a look of contempt. He asked two strong murloc warriors to press Damion to the ground, and he drew out a long sword and laughed strangely:

"I have personally beheaded many, many people, murlocs, orcs, dwarves, barbarians, dwarves, and even my own wife and children, but the priest of the God of Death Sheila is the first one, you are honored!"

"Puff!"

After saying that, he chopped down with a sword, but failed to cut off the head, but got stuck on the blade.

"Ahhh~~~~"

Father Damion screamed horribly, and actually broke free from the two murloc warriors, rolling back and forth on the ground, and the surrounding murloc warriors avoided him.

Little Dikla looked embarrassed and was about to add another sword.

Father Damion suddenly stopped struggling, his neck twisted into a terrifying arc, his mouth opened wide, he stared at little Dikla with his eyes, full of sarcasm:

"You...you will regret it, the death bird will take away the news of my death..."

After that, he finally died.

Before the fishmen could react, a gray crow hatched from the wide mouth, shook off the blood on its body, and spread its wings to fly into the air.

Little Dikla's face suddenly changed, and he roared:

"Stop it!"

The surrounding fishmen warriors subconsciously pounced on the crow, but the crow seemed to have no entity, passing through the palms of the fishmen and flew away from Guiyu Island in the blink of an eye.

Everyone was stunned.

Little Dickla stood still, his face dark purple, he roared at the fishmen as if to vent his anger: "Waste, all of you are waste, you can't even stop a little crow, why don't you die?"

"Why don't you die!!!"

He swung his sword and slashed around, the fishmen warriors dodged in fear, and the scene was in chaos.

"What a good show!"

Gawain stood on Crow No. 7 and laughed. He suddenly felt that it was not too difficult to take over the island of Ghost Rain. He only needed to watch the fishmen on the island fight with the Church of Death.

Then, quietly inherit the legacy of the loser.

"Isn't this what I am good at?"

"Good!"

"Good!"

Gawain was in a good mood. He flew back and forth on Crow No. 7. He heard the roar of little Dikla from afar: "I hate crows. Kill all the crows on the island! Kill them all!"

"Fuck!"

Gawain cursed secretly and flew away from the beach quickly.

The bodies of Father Damion and the two knights were piled up on the side. James knelt in the mud and sand. Little Dikla roared and asked the fishmen to hold a sacrifice ceremony. The chanting began to echo on the beach.

"You are the monarch of the Earth Sea..."

"You are the king of sea beasts..."

"You are the protector of fishmen and the beacon of all sea people..."

"The huge, noble, majestic, and benevolent god of sea beasts, the humble and pious believers are here to sacrifice to you and offer you a meager gift of blood..."

As the chanting became louder and louder, blood began to flow out of the corpse.

Slowly seeping into the ground.

At the same moment, at the bottom of the Tower of Silence, the sleeping wizard Dikla gradually woke up in his wheelchair, and the sound of prayer seemed to ring in his ears.

"Another sacrifice so soon?"

"Good!"

"It's worthy of my blood!"

The old Dikla monster smiled and floated forward, and soon appeared under a statue. The statue showed a painful expression. Its limbs were nailed to the cross on the rock wall, and its heart was cut open by a sharp weapon.

In the middle was a crystal chisel with sharp ends.

There was a crystal clear liquid dripping from his heart, dripping into the colorful crystal cup below:

"Tick~~"

"Tick~~"

When the dripping sound stopped, Wizard Dikla couldn't wait to pick up the crystal cup and drank the shallow layer of liquid at the bottom of the cup in one gulp. He showed an intoxicated expression on his face and murmured:

"It's a wonderful taste. I can live a little longer, but..."

"Not enough! Far from enough!!!"

His expression suddenly became ferocious and hideous, his face was covered with black lines, and his neck was bulging with huge meat bags, with crazy and distorted human faces on them.

They seemed to want to break free, but they were tightly bound in their bodies.

The evil and terrifying atmosphere spread everywhere...

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