novellk Chapter 1381 Sirik, Unjustly Died
Chapter 1381 Sirik, Unjustly Died
Chapter 1381 Sirik, Unjustly Died
Sirik, the Bat God, originally had its temple as the most important stronghold of the Zandalari Empire in the Nazmir region.In this life, it flirted with the blood troll, and then Jaina led troops to push away its lair.
The temples were all stolen, but he still didn't resist stubbornly, and came back in fright to seek asylum. This operation caused Sirik's status in Zandalar to plummet.
As the saying goes, if you stick to it, you will lose it.
Without foreign aid, morale has plummeted again, everyone knows "take jujube pills".
On Earth, after the Pearl Harbor incident, the United States bombed Tokyo even if the conditions were not ripe.
Talanji's operation can't be said to be very similar, it can only be said to be similar.
That night, the moon was dark and the wind was high.
The hard-working Bat God used the dark clouds to cover the moonlight, and glided silently from the city of Dazar'alor into the alliance's barracks.
Sirik said to himself: "Who should I kill? If you want to win the alliance's vigor and power, you must kill some well-known guys."
It recalled it with its own bat brain, as if everyone in the alliance was capable of beating. Thinking of Jaina, who was as terrifying as a goddess of ice and snow, it subconsciously decided—it couldn’t be beat!Absolutely can't beat it!
There is a difference between God and God.
Don't look at the ancient gods of Azeroth who are all awesome, this can't be applied to the Loa god system at all.As a god of loa who is generally rated as inferior to the gods of the wilderness such as Malorne, there are really not many decent ones.
For example, an island country on the earth claims to have 800 million gods, well, the weakest one is a grass-headed god.Anyone with a little supernatural power is worshiped as a god.
To put it bluntly is ignorance.
Sirik's strength is not much stronger than a rare elf.
Fortunately, he is very smart.
"I can't get rid of the generals of the alliance, can't I get rid of their elite fighters?" Sirik's bat eyes fixed on the number one army in the alliance...
At this moment, in the military camp surrounded by many military camps, like a starry sky, a guy who looks like a nouveau riche dressed extraordinarily gorgeously and covered in gold accessories is laughing loudly: "Hahaha! After doing this Tickets, I won’t have to worry about getting money for the next three years.”
"The leader is wise and great! Wencheng Wude! A bucket of paste!" Hundreds of guys who were also covered in troll gold jewelry kept complimenting the man called 'the leader'.
Sirik thought: The position of the human leader must be very important.
Unlike other alliance bosses, this leader exudes a weak breath!
So Sirik is on!
Everything happened so fast, it was almost as fast as lightning!
Others only felt a flash in front of their eyes, a fast black shadow passed by, and the leader disappeared in place.
Just a few breaths.
When everyone found the figure of the leader again, he had already appeared on the top of a tent. His limbs were spread out in a large font, and he was nailed to a flagpole by several animal teeth. He was spurting blood from seven to seven holes all over his body. .
These sandalwood thick and thin blood columns brought great pain to the leader.
"Fuck! It hurts! Help me! Help me——" the leader's screams spread throughout the barracks.
"Fuck!" The believers below were shocked.
Sirik was extremely proud, showing his terrifying bat face in the dark: "Despicable humans! You are all going to die! The end of offending the Zandalari Empire is to be played with your soul by Bwonsamdi, the god of death! Hahahaha——"
Sirik flew down and started killing among the congregation of believers.
fast!
too fast!
It has to be said that the speed and reaction level of the Bat God are far higher than those of the believers below.
Every time it flies, it can take a few heads away, and it can barely avoid the strange mental shock waves from the opponent's counterattack.
After making a fuss, Sirik flashed contentedly.
The next morning, Sirik, a nocturnal creature, was unhappily summoned to the hall.
Princess Talanji raised her eyebrows coldly: "Sirik! You said that you successfully killed the opponent's important person and severely damaged the morale of the enemy army?"
"That's right! A leader of some sort must be a very important person?" The Bat God scratched his head.
"Look at what you've done!" Talanji showed in the magic mirror image, it was impressively in the Trident Barracks of the Empire, a group of guys surrounded someone's salted fish beating gongs and drums, singing and dancing, playing a song called Suona weapons, and some people are setting off firecrackers.
No matter how you look at it, it's a celebration!
"This... this..." Sirik couldn't help himself.
"You said you beheaded the enemy?" Talanji's eyes were as bright as lightning.
"It must be! I used the cruelest curse. Even if all the blood flowed out of his body, it would be quickly absorbed by the skin, like ten thousand ants devouring his body. After repeating this for three hours, he could die in pain and wailing. Even if I killed him wrong People, that kind of terror will definitely scare the enemy... that's right..." After speaking, Sirik lost confidence.
"Trash!" Talanji was almost mad. She just announced that last night's surprise attack hit the Alliance army hard, and the opposite side beat gongs and drums and cheered to celebrate. Was this more than a slap in the face?
This is trampling on the reputation of the entire royal family!
This makes the morale of the troll army even more depressed!
Talanji made a sneak gesture, and Rezan, the Devilsaur god, pounced almost without warning.Sirik, who hadn't reacted yet, didn't notice for a while, and was actually tricked.
"Ah You……"
"Crack Kacha!"
A mere bat god, what can it do when it misses and gets bitten by a Devilsaur?
Just hit GG!
Over there, the revived dirty gods are laughing at their second generation of dirty god leader 【Jun Muqi】.
[God of Tulip]: "Hahaha! Laojun! You must be doing more good things."
[Holy Knight]: "Don't ask, it must be retribution for not admitting it after prostitution for nothing."
[Kidney deficiency at half-year-old]: "The leader has gone mad! Why don't you elect the third generation ahead of time?"
There are so many filthy god believers, none of them are willing to give [Jun Muqi] a good time. It was because the curse of the bat god hurt the leader for three hours, which made the cursing [Jun Muqi] burp and trigger [Quick resurrection] ], ran out again.
As soon as this product came out, everyone suddenly received a prompt from the system [Sirik the Bat God was killed by player XXX].
There was a moment of silence, and then...
"Hahahaha!"
In the world, there will always be someone who gives away the head, hits the head on the muzzle of the gun, succeeds inexplicably, and the leader is seriously suspicious.
Why can't it be the trash bat god Sirik?
Whether the morale of the trolls is lower, the alliance does not know.
Anyway, it's funny when it gets to McDonnell.
Tyrande stretched out an arm from under the quilt sleepily: "Your people are messing around like this, are you okay?"
McDonald waved his hand: "It's okay, who made that guy post pictures all day long. He deserves it!"
Sacrifice a filthy god leader to exchange for a trash god, blood is so profitable!
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ps, let's discuss it, would it be okay to sacrifice Jun Muqi in exchange for [-] monthly tickets?
(End of this chapter)