Casting spells

"Hush! Don't make a sound! There is no light here, so they probably won't notice us." The pastor calmly raised his hand, signaling for everyone to remain calm and quiet.

Unfortunately, wishes are always beautiful, but reality is always cruel.

After a while, the cavalry came straight to the grove across a distance of several hundred meters.

It was very obvious that they probably got some information in advance to arrest or destroy this small church hidden in the capital.

Just when the priest was about to use his trump card to completely seal off the area with magical darkness that could not be discerned by the naked eye, a dazzling thunderbolt suddenly fell from the sky, directly hitting the unlucky guy who rushed to the front.

Without any accident, he was turned into coke by electric shock on the spot. ,

This is not finished!

The electric snake with dazzling white light seemed to be alive, jumping back and forth between the bodies of one ranger after another, and would kill both the man and the horse every time. In just a few seconds, more than twenty rangers were killed. More than half of the cavalry fell.

The people behind hurriedly turned their horses' heads to avoid the jumping white lights, and shouted loudly: "No! There are spellcasters! There is a powerful spellcaster among them! Retreat! Retreat quickly! Tell the captain the news !"

Unfortunately, just as he was shouting, another four or five companions died on the spot.

As for the rest, they turned around and ran without saying a word, even faster than when they came, and didn't care whether such high-speed running would cause the horses to die from exhaustion.

Watching these rangers who came suddenly and left even more suddenly, the pastor's eyes shone with the same light. After a while, he turned around and looked at the woods where he couldn't see his fingers. He always reached out to save me and the people of the God of Darkness. If you don’t mind, can you come out and meet so we can express our gratitude?”

"No, no need, I like to keep a sense of mystery. Go ahead and do what you should do. I have other things to do, so I won't bother you. Finally, I wish you can wake up Luwa, the God of Darkness, as soon as possible."

After saying this meaningful sentence, Zhang Cheng immediately cast teleportation magic and disappeared in place.

Feeling the cool night breeze gently blowing across his cheeks, the pastor quickly realized that the stranger who helped him had left, sighed with a wry smile, and muttered to himself in a voice only he could hear: "The great darkness God, is this your reward for my piety? Or is this just an arrangement of fate? No matter what happens, I will unswervingly walk on the path of faith until you come to this world."

"Master Pastor, that was just now..." A believer finally recovered from the shock and couldn't help asking.

"Don't ask! I don't know! It may be a friend of the church, or it may be the arrangement of the gods. In short, it is dangerous for us to escape without incident. And judging from the reactions of those cavalry, someone should have discovered this meeting place. It's time for us to change places..."

The first thousand and 130 six chapters stir up conflict

"Master, you are back."

As soon as Zhang Cheng returned to the magic tower, Allens appeared immediately, bent down and bowed deeply.

Over time, Chaos had completely changed him from soul to body.

Whether it's the glimmering skin or the two weird swirling pupils, without exception, it proves that he is no longer an indigenous resident of this planet, but an extremely cold, cruel, bloodthirsty, and tyrannical man. madman.

The current humility and obedience is completely the vicious dog restraining his usual style in front of his master. After he leaves, he will go back to his old ways and continue those inhuman experiments.

Of course, none of the above is the most ironic.

The most ironic thing is that when he was conducting those insane experiments, he didn't know that he was already a poor experimental subject, no different from those guys lying in the glass container and howling in pain.

"Didn't I tell you to stare at that woman? How about it, did you find anything interesting?" Zhang Cheng casually glanced at her, with a curious expression flashing across his face.

You must know that the changes that have taken place in this young man are precisely his attempts to transform the life of the entire planet.

Whether it is success or failure, you can draw enough inspiration from it.

After all, chaos symbolizes disorder, and it symbolizes that mutations may occur in the next second at any time, so a lot of attempts are needed to gain experience and control the disordered changes within a certain range.

In particular, the tree of chaos, which is thriving, has already begun to permanently transform the environment, affecting the huge ecosystem from the root.

The mutation of some animals and plants is going on silently, and it won't be long before some unprecedented new life will be born.

And these new lives will spread like a virus, causing irreversible effects.

Aarons obviously didn't realize that he was no longer the former self, but had become another person unknowingly, and hurriedly reported: "That woman formed a church with her own hands, relying on inciting the people at the bottom to attack the people at the top. The dissatisfaction and hatred of the rulers quickly established secret strongholds in many cities. According to my estimates, within a few months, at least hundreds of thousands of believers have been developed. Some of them are even armed, enough to launch a large-scale riot."

"Then what's the plan? Has she made any big moves?" Zhang Cheng returned to his seat and sat down, resting his chin with one hand and asking.

Hundreds of thousands of believers are already quite a fortune for a newly established religion.

If used properly, it is more than enough to contribute a small principality to establish a country similar to a ****.

Alans shook his head and replied: "No. She chose to endure very strangely. Even though several strongholds of secret gatherings were destroyed, she did not take any revenge. Master, I think this is very strange. It does not conform to her previous character and behavior."

"Oh? She actually chose patience! I have to say, this really surprised me, and it also means that she started to look at the problem from a higher level. But patience is not the result I expected, do it for me Let her church collide with secular forces, and by the way create some conflicts so that her relationship with Kerwin will become hostile." Zhang Cheng issued several orders in one breath.

"You mean...to make her an enemy of Kerwin?" Allens asked with some uncertainty.

Because he didn't understand what his master was planning, and the meaning of those seemingly haphazard and willful arrangements.

"Enemy? No, no, no, as a dark hero, I need her to be an enemy of all the countries on this continent. A mere Kerwin is just the first stumbling block on her way forward." Zhang Cheng was straightforward. Said his intention to abandon the first agent.

Kerwin's structure is too small, coupled with too many careful thoughts, there is no need to continue to stay.

To deal with this kind of guy who doesn't know his position, he has always squeezed out the last bit of use value, and then used it as a test for latecomers.

Religion and belief have never been forged in a peaceful environment.

To be precise, all beliefs must be baptized with blood, killing and death. Only in this way can the purest and most selfless fanatical worship be tempered.

And these beliefs will become the nourishment for the awakening of Luwa, the God of Darkness, and will reshape his consciousness and soul from the inside out.

"Understood! I will arrange it immediately."

Without saying a word, Allens excitedly cast teleportation magic and disappeared in place after saluting.

……

About a few hours later, the local rulers in almost all the areas where the Church of the Dark God was secretly operating received an anonymous letter, which used alarmist terms to describe a cult organization hiding in the dark and plotting evil, and bluntly stated that they had seriously Threats to the stability of social order, if not eradicated as soon as possible, will inevitably lead to disastrous consequences.

In the next three to five days, a large number of strongholds of secret gatherings were destroyed, and the priests who were finally cultivated were massacred one after another.

All of a sudden, the originally good situation seemed to fall directly from heaven to hell.

Looking at the letters for help piled up on the table, the woman sat on the chair with a gloomy face, exuding a terrifying aura from her whole body.

She knew it without asking, she was obviously irritated, and the madness in her heart that had been suppressed by reason began to gain the upper hand.

About two or three minutes later, she stood up abruptly, went straight to the stables in the backyard, rode on one of the strong stallions, and galloped in the direction of the city hall without saying a word.

No matter who dared to stand in the way along the way, she would pull out the holy sword without thinking and split it in half.

Obviously, this kind of unscrupulous destruction and killing quickly attracted a large number of guards, some of whom even held spears specially used to deal with horses.

But before they could make a move, all their vitality was drained by the terrifying power of the holy sword, and they turned into shriveled corpses, like mummies that had been stored for thousands of years.

"Damn it! Stop her! Talk about stopping her! Whatever it takes!"

The officer in charge of guarding the city hall shouted at the top of his voice, and took the lead in blocking the only way.