Chapter 195

"The traitor of the dragon clan, is it you who led me here?" The protoss Negri, for short, fell on the ground, a pair of dark green eyes staring at Negri, the protoss tall body, let him appear high above.

"Shouldn't it be you who betrayed me?" Negri said casually, looking at the composition of the protoss with great interest. Noah and languish are far away. The killer J has disappeared.

The power of the other party in the world of fire is an unhealthy disease. His ability has a certain relationship with the germs, but it is not very big. Strictly speaking, his original clergy should be called a disgusting thing.

People hate ugly, so it is reflected in Chennai's ugly face. People's aversion to disease is reflected in his body, which is the black plague smell that can cause disease. People hate the crow that brings death, so the crow is his messenger.

In the world of fire, the things that causians hate are more or less directed at shennai.

Even the goddess of doom, menas, is more popular than Chennai. After all, shennai represents disgust. Unharmonious disease is only his most prominent feature. In addition, there are dark, dirty and so on.

"I'm loyal to the priest, and I'm finally burning. The journey of burning is never limited to one world!" God Nai said that, he knew that Negri was talking about betraying the world of fire, but he was not angry at Negri's words.

"You didn't lead me here just to say something boring." Shennai raised his hand, and the black breath flowed on it and said, "hold on to you, the world defense line formed by you will collapse and struggle desperately, mortal!"

The place where Negri stood, I don't know when several black breath chains appeared, wrapping Negri from various aspects.

There is a buzzing of flies on the black air chain. It is full of ominous smell. If it is locked by this kind of chain, the smell of disease will pour into the target's body along the chain, which is called disease, which is more like a curse.

People infected by disease breath will have a variety of negative characteristics, such as weakness, pain, fatigue, dizziness, corruption and so on.

After shennai appeared, he first delayed time through words, but secretly used breath chains. He didn't care about the identity of his own Protoss. Once the arrangement was completed, he immediately made a difficult decision.

"Not bad..." The disaster force of Negri broke out, and the precise action on the surrounding chains broke it. At the same time, the ground under shennai's feet cracked, and several dark tentacles rose from it and bound to shennai.

The purpose of the two people is the same. The superficial conversation is actually to delay time. It has to be said that there are many similarities between the two in addition to their names.

Shennai's dark breath curled like ink splashing into the water, spreading around. The dark tentacles touched the black fog and made a nourishing sound. Some yellow and green juice dropped from the tentacles.

Standing on the shoulders of shennai, two crows take off and puff their wings. Their body size grows rapidly and makes an unpleasant sound. This kind of sound seems to have a strange magic power, which makes it difficult to concentrate. They can't help but listen to this kind of song involuntarily.

Two huge crows tossed and turned, and their dark claws looked down toward Negri, and there was an ominous smell on them.

Shen Nai's black breath was rolling, holding a staff in his hand, and began to sing strange poems in the ancient language of the protoss:

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

"Flies are born out of filth, and the rest feed the crops."

"Food is born out of the crop, and it remains as a hotbed."

"The disease was born from the hotbed, and the remnant burned in the ashes."

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

"I am ash, I am dirty, I am crop, I am hotbed, I am unclean."

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

"Those who worship me, only immortality can be immortal."

"Stains are the battle clothes I give you, the stench comes from the smell of the soul, and corruption is an immortal process."

"Dirty spirit, drag everything into the dark mire."

's poetry is very strange. As his poetry reads, the ground does not know what a lot of yellow green puke vomit appears, and something seems to be wriggling.

The white, translucent ring of the insect rolls from the vomit and produces transparent wings.

If you look at them carefully, you will find that there are virtual shadows of human beings in the body of these insects. They are wrapped in the mucus inside the insects. Occasionally, the insects will also suck those yellow and green vomit, which makes the situation in the body more disgusting.

This is the root power of Chennai: unclean worship.

Some poets, painters or writers with high vision can get the Enlightenment of uncleanness from the words he recites. They refuse to clean up and dance with filth and fly.

They are covered with stains, and emit an indescribable stench. Finally, their bodies will gradually decay until they are completely rotten and become a part of the unclean spirit, that is, the so-called unclean spirit, and obtain eternal life.More and more vomit envelops the surrounding ground.

In the middle of the sky, the whole ground seems to be turned into a yellow green mud pool, in which a large number of insects roll, and then a large number of insects gather together to become a moving insect mountain.

The yellow and green mucus has become their adhesive. The insect mountain stretches out its hands, and the aggregated insects constantly flap their transparent wings. Then it is extremely unscientific to drive the insect mountain to fly, or in other words, they can flap their wings in the mucus, which is unscientific.

Standing in the mire, shennai was still holding the staff and chanting the incantations. The black breath overflowed from his body became more and more thick.

Negri soared in the air and frowned. He could feel his alien invasion authority disturbed in this mire area.

Different from Negri's wrong attribute, it is this filthy place that tarnishes the power of power and makes it seem to be useless.

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

Shen Nai and dragon Adan, who have also liberated their roots for three times, differ greatly in their strength. Although Aidan was restrained by the authority of Negri's alien invasion and failed to play his real strength, it is helpless, but shennai can create a home court in the away game.

Maybe there are elites in the dragon clan, but it's not Adan.

Looking at the insect mountain monster, Negri stretched out his hand, and the Dragon Power gushed out of his body, shaking the fixed rhythm, and the newly learned dragon language magic was launched.

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