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Chapter 145 People, Ghosts, Demons (5)(2/2)

Rushing towards the escaping U***t.

"You cowards, how dare you insult the dignity of the warriors! Insult the time they bought for you!"

"Your souls will be torn apart by my battle axe! The fragments will rotate in endless pain! You will never be reincarnated!"

The great demon of Khorne shouted angrily, and the sound was as loud as thunder, even spreading several kilometers away.

Only the Uzbek special forces who stood firm on the front looked at each other.

Is there such a thing as the enemy helping you kill deserters?

One by one, the Black Agents who fled on both sides were overtaken and beheaded from behind, and their heads that fell to the ground were trampled to pieces by the hooves of the Great Daemon of Khorne.

However, these deserters did distract the attention of the Great Demon of Khorne.

According to the calculations in the minds of the Dark Agents, the Great Demon of Khorne pursued, shouted, and vented his actions.

The four deserters actually bought them more than five minutes. If you think about it this way, the deserters are still loyal to Lamia.

Another burst of gray mist descended, and the black special agents in a battle formation had a smile on their faces made of stone that could not be detected by mortals.

It seems that the old monster has become more and more proficient in strengthening and opening portals.

Twelve more Ukrainian agents fell from the sky and joined the battle line.

Seeing the Ukrainian special agent becoming more and more proficient, Skarbrand put aside the work of venting and raised his battle ax, with a look of madness in his eyes.

The more enemies the better, and his bloodshed is also atonement for the gods.

He listened to the words of other gods, betrayed his own gods, and attacked from behind. Such actions caused his eternal sin, and he needed to kill and be killed in the world forever to atone for his sins.

Not only his master's will, but to this day, it has become his own will.

Right in front of the Blood Temple, the war is about to break out.

In another desert, the place is full of soft sand after being hit by battle axes. In order to find the rat monster mage that made him angry, the great demon Khorne almost had to

Tear this place down.

However, the opponent is hundreds of meters or even deeper underground, a restricted area of ​​life without even oxygen.

Even though the great demon of Khorne continuously squandered the power that could penetrate the mountains, it still failed to force the rat monster out.

But the rat monster he was thinking about was already falling into a dream under the care of the wind of life.

In a mist-covered pool, the engineering warlock clearly knew it was a dream, but he still lay quietly on the ground.

It wasn't until the sound of water rang in his ears that the engineering warlock raised his head and looked at the naked girl god.

"Hey, Your Excellency Moonlight Girl, I haven't seen you for a long time, although it hasn't been long."

Eski spoke tiredly. Being chased by the great demon of Khorne, he not only suffered physical damage, but also cast so many spells that exceeded the physical limits, causing even greater damage to his spirit and will.

Looking at the god from below who was not even covered by his hair, the white-haired rat spoke.

"You came to my dream today, can you help me repair it? It's best to replenish this body with mana. It will be easy for you to get some of it from the Chaos Demon Realm into my body."

Lilith refused, she said with some helplessness.

"Whether it's Dar or Chaos Energy, as long as they pass by, they will cause corruption, so as long as I am still using this place, I will not replenish it for you unless you enter the Chaos Demon Realm yourself."

"However, I will heal your mental wounds."

As she spoke, a burst of white light erupted from Lilith's right hand, shining on Eski's head.

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