However, the priest liked to kill and torture people, and unless he was a stranger, he never stood a chance. Dagon must have a special desire in his heart to give these foreigners a good fight for him.
Before long, he skinned the living people inside the ark. This feeling made the priest's blood boil. Joy was stronger than birth, and when he realized that these gifts were holy and sacrificial, it made the priest's blood boil. As a believer in God's predestined destiny, Priest Dagon realized that to truly understand Dagon's abundance, he needed to enjoy it deeply.
It's a familiar place for them, so it's okay for them to walk around with their eyes closed, and since these people are in prison, they don't think they've entered this place.
They started shouting while walking.
At first, it was supposed to be a cafe that could acmodate a lot of people, but what kind of cafe was in front of us?
What is this?
Suddenly such a thought appeared in the minds of all profound people.
The priest stood over him, and the priest stood over him, their claws reached out from the foam and took a leather shoe behind him, something that looked like something else. I took a wrong turn.
Since I don't run on oily surfaces, my legs run so fast that I can't see their shape clearly.
But when he was about to turn and leave, a giant monkey appeared in front of the road.
It is a very long samurai sword, and because of its structure and refining method, it may be a magic sword made by a famous blacksmith 560 years ago. Created by magical powers, when a poor person is beaten, his soul feels as if he has fallen into purgatory.
This magical blade, made of special heat, is his favorite weapon. Looking at the physical condition of his opponent, he realized that it was impossible to make such a deep dive if he relied on his physical strength. War, that's what he wants. use magic. The power of this blade can cause opponents to retreat.
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