“kill!”

As the captain roared with endless resentment, a hundred AK47s spewed out flames at the same time.

The deep divers who rushed towards the humans suddenly fell down in batches like wheat being cut.

The weapons in the hands of these humans were like thunder, ruthlessly taking their lives.

After a round of strafing, the entire battlefield was littered with the corpses of Deep Diver soldiers. They were torn to pieces by the scorching rain of bullets before they could even rush to the humans.

“Retreat! Retreat quickly!! That god has gone mad. He actually gave such a horrible artifact to humans!!! Crazy, crazy, crazy!”

The Deep Diver Priest led the escape. He had witnessed with his own eyes the tragic sight of his companion, who was also a priest, having his head exploded like a bursting watermelon. He did not want to experience the feeling of his head exploding.

The Deep Diver soldiers, who previously had the numerical advantage, now followed the Deep Diver priests and fled towards the sea like prodigal dogs.

“Kill! Take off their fish heads and offer them to Him!!!”

The captain let out a fanatical roar, those fishmen were simply vulnerable to the artifacts bestowed by the gods!

A hundred people chased the fishmen soldiers for twenty kilometers, but finally they couldn’t keep up due to lack of physical strength, so they stopped.

Science and technology are the primary productive forces.

…………

Moyin was in a bad mood at this time.

Just as he was eating the lunch box prepared by 416 for his beloved wife, the white-bearded old man came over with a group of fanatical warriors carrying a sack of fish heads. Then he placed the bloody fish heads in front of him and shouted some meaningless words.

Although Moyin could guess that this group of people were probably offering sacrifices to him, who on earth was the idiot who proposed to offer their heads as sacrifices to him?

Although he had heard of stories about human sacrifices in some myths before.

But think about it carefully, would the gods really be happy if they received something like this that is ugly and cannot be eaten by blood thorns?

He would rather this group of people send him some cooing pigeons, or some beautiful women.

Really, are these natives’ heads filled with paste?

With a sour face, Moyin asked Zhizi Xiaobinai to put the fishman’s head into a sack and throw it out.

The strong fishy smell made the food in my hand taste bad.

When the high priest and others saw the goddess of war put the sacrifice into a sack and throw it away, they realized that there was something wrong with the sacrifice they had chosen.

They prostrated themselves on the ground in fear, waiting for the punishment from the gods.

“Hey….”

Moyin let out a long sigh.

A group of men are lying in front of him. How can he eat properly?

“Why, you’re not happy with them, do you want me to chop off all their heads for you?”

Hiruko Kobinai excitedly drew out her iron-made small sword and demonstrated it with two clangs.

The high priest and the soldier who offered the fish head as a sacrifice felt very bitter and secretly cursed their own stupidity.

They were all prepared to accept God’s punishment. It was their own fault for doing such a stupid thing.

It is an honor for them as mortals to die at the hands of the goddess of war.

“Cut your head off… Put the knife away. Even though the gifts they gave me are not very good, they are still my believers.”

“I can’t communicate so I sent this kind of thing over. It’s not intentional.”

“Don’t try to hit their heads all day long. If you want to play, you can go outside the royal city and find some murlocs to chop. Just don’t forget the way back.”

“Tsk, how boring! I definitely don’t remember the way. In the past, my dad always decided where to go and I just followed him. I don’t want to do something as troublesome as remembering the way.”

After saying this in a self-willed manner, Hiruko Kobinai put the chiseled sword back into its sheath with two clangs.

The high priest dared to look up at Moyin, who waved his hand. The high priest was delighted and immediately called on the soldiers to leave the temple.

“He has forgiven our impudence this time, but next time we must never blaspheme Him with such filthy sacrifices!”

As soon as they left the temple, the high priest severely reprimanded the soldiers who had left the city yesterday.

Originally, he did not recommend using such bloody things to sacrifice to Moyin, but these soldiers unanimously agreed that using the enemy’s heads to sacrifice to the gods was the best, so he took these soldiers to see Him.

As expected, He did not like this kind of sacrifice, and they almost lost their lives.

After being reprimanded by the high priest, the warriors lowered their heads and left the temple.

The high priest was having a headache. He did not like gold, silver, or jewelry, nor did he like the glory of battle…

Now, we can only hope that He likes women with outstanding looks.

He is surrounded by so many war goddesses, it would be unreasonable if he didn’t like beautiful women, right?

The safety of the royal city has basically come to an end, and it is time to offer Him a sacrifice that will satisfy Him.

The high priest began to arrange for the sacrificial temple to recruit women with outstanding looks to serve the gods.

Chapter 435: Yandere is the best!

As soon as the news came out, all the women in the royal city were excited, and they all went home and took great pains to dress themselves up.

This is a great opportunity to rise to the top in one step! Don’t miss this opportunity!

As a result, the sacrificial hall was surrounded by women that night, ranging from a sixty-year-old old woman to an eight-year-old girl.

Apart from anything else, Moyin is so outstanding in appearance, not to mention that he is the supreme god. Any woman would hope that she would be lucky enough to be chosen.

When the high priest saw that even old ladies in their sixties and seventies and married women had signed up, his beard stood on end with anger. What kind of people are these!

The high priest immediately waved his hand and crossed out all those over the age of thirty.

He originally wanted to cross out the little girls under the age of ten, but another priest at the side reached out and pulled him back.

Only then did he remember that there were three young war goddesses following him, and he thought that he might like them, so he agreed to let these little girls join the team.

However, when the sacrificial hall found out that there was a man dressed as a woman trying to sneak in, the high priest completely collapsed. He seemed to have underestimated Moyin’s charm.

Fortunately, I asked the priests in the sacrificial hall to investigate thoroughly, otherwise if this person was sent in, the entire royal city would probably be angered by the gods.

Once again, the high priest realized that crazy people are capable of anything.

There is nothing much to say. This brave man dressed as a woman was dragged out and beaten to death by the group of soldiers who offered the enemy’s head in the morning.

In one word: annoying.

He now only hoped that He would be interested in these girls, otherwise he really wouldn’t be able to find a decent sacrifice.

…………

The deep diver holding the coral fled back into the ocean as if running for his life.

Fortunately, those humans who obtained the artifact did not gain the ability to go into the sea, otherwise… it would be a question whether I could escape alive today.

After a simple inventory, the Deep Diver Priest discovered that of the two thousand fishmen soldiers he brought with him this time, only five hundred were left with him in the end… The battle situation was truly too tragic.

But there is no way. The gods of mankind are so generous that they bestow their divine weapons on those humble humans. This is really too enviable and jealous.

You know, their great father god only gave a small number of them the power to control water. Among the millions of deep divers, only a few hundred priests can control water.

Unlike the humans I met today, each of them had a magic weapon… that powerful magic weapon was gone before the soldiers even got close to them. That thing is definitely much more useful than the coral staff I have in my hand for casting spells.

For a moment, it even fantasized that if that god was the god of the Deep Ones… No, no, that would be disrespectful to God the Father.

The deep diver priest holding the coral suppressed this thought deep in his heart.

“You guys??? What happened? How’s the battle going?”

The Rune Stone Diver Priest had a bad feeling when he looked at the embarrassed Coral Diver Priest.

This doesn’t look like someone who has just returned from a victory, but the military strength ratio was 20 to 1! ! ! ! How could they lose? ? ?

“I tried my best, but those humans each held a sacred weapon that could kill the Hook Priest. Before we could rush to them, the sound of thunder rang out, and our brave soldiers fell down under the power of the sacred weapon.”

“After determining that it was impossible to successfully kill those humans, I brought back this important information with the remaining soldiers.”

The Coral Deep Diver Priest answered with a sad face, not mentioning at all how embarrassed he was when he fled.

“Hey…thank you for your hard work. Let’s go back and gather the other members of the sacrificial council to discuss future policies. I didn’t expect that the gods of humans are so rich.”

The Runestone Deep Diver Priest sighed, the balance of war was becoming increasingly unfavorable to them.

If they knew that the artifacts they were talking about were just basic weapons to Moyin, and that truly powerful weapons like naval guns and missiles had not yet been used, they would probably jump directly into the space crack and beg the Father to change their hunting grounds.

The three deep diver priests manipulated their own magical instruments at the same time, transmitting a special ripple through the water.

This is a special kind of ripple that can only be resolved by the Deep Diver Priestess, and it is usually used for communication.

The content of this meeting was to summon the priests who were leading the Deep Diver Legion outside to hunt for the Father God to come to a large-scale combat meeting.

…………

dusk.

Mo Xuan sat at the bar counter of the RV thinking about how to solve the language barrier problem.

HK416 placed a glass of iced Sprite in front of Moyin, and then sat quietly beside Moyin to accompany her.

Xiao Akagi, Xiao Nieto and No. 78 were sitting in the computer area playing LAN online games.

With a click, Xiao Akagi ran to Moyin with the keyboard that was hammered into two pieces.

“Head! My keyboard is broken, give me a new one!”

“My little ancestor, are you playing games or eating keyboards… You have broken seven keyboards in these three hours.”

Moyin looked at the broken keyboard in Xiao Akagi’s hand speechlessly.

“Then give me something durable! This kind of thing will break if you push it lightly!”

Little Akagi looked unhappy.

“With your strength, even if I give you a steel plate, it will be broken with one punch… Where can I find a durable keyboard for you?”

“Hurry up, they are all waiting for me, hurry up!”

Xiao Akagi urged with a pout.

“Okay, okay… just play the game and control your emotions a little.”