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Chapter 387 Shepherd

Yang Muyun observed the buildings around him in surprise and curiosity.

Mage Tower.

This is the favorite building of human magicians.

The Mage Tower is like a single villa with a unique courtyard, which is both the residence of the magician and the place for the magician to practice, or the occasion where they conduct magic experiments and teach their disciples.

Unlike ordinary buildings, each brick in the Mage Tower is made of special materials, with magical attributes and magic arrays with various functions.

Usually defense.

Just like a security system, ordinary thieves want to touch the magic tower and steal things, but they don’t know how to die.

While defending, it will also increase some attack effects. Within the range of the magic tower, the combat power of the magic tower master doubles, or even several times.

In addition, there are special functions, such as increasing magical condensation, creating illusions, or breeding certain special creatures.

In short, the magic tower has many functions, but it is also expensive.

Take the magic tower where Yang Muyun is currently located, which is five floors high, with a diameter of ten feet. It gradually shrinks upwards, with a top open, with only one circle of guardrails.

However, because the construction is on the top of the mountain, the magic tower can overlook the entire fortress, and the terrain outside the fortress is also clear. The magician can plan and win a thousand miles here.

The priest of the Holy See of Light is also a kind of magician.

The effects of the magic tower are also tailored to the priest, such as gathering light energy, amplifying the holy light, and accurately casting the power of the holy light to a designated position.

The priest used holy light to heal the wounded, and it would take ten steps to heal the wounded. If it was farther away, the effect would be greatly reduced or it would not be effective at all.

However, the magic tower can greatly increase the casting range, and the farthest part can almost cover the fortress's wall range.

In other words, the priests of the Holy See can participate in front-line battles only by sitting in the magic tower.

If the Cedar Tribe had sieged alone, even if they sent the barbarians who had awakened their mad talents, they would still fail.

Because the priest can not only sit in the magic tower to heal, but also attack.

It's like...

Yang Muyun thought about it and found that this was a simplified version of the rules of the sacred territory.

When you are in the Great Rift Valley, wherever your mind arrives, you can manipulate everything as you wish through the rules of the Great Rift Valley.

The rules of the sacred territory are stronger and more at will. Yang Muyun is the supreme will in the Great Rift Valley.

But it won't work if it leaves the Great Rift Valley.

The Mage Tower covers a smaller area, only the fortress area, at most it is the area of ​​a village, and its function is also very monotonous.

But this is not the rule, it is the construction.

The Church of Light can build one magic tower after another, and then build fortresses and towns with the magic tower as the center, and gradually expand the territory from point to surface.

But Yang Muyun did his best to expand the rules of the Great Rift Valley one step.

"This is a good thing!"

Yang Muyun quickly mastered the principles of the Magic Tower, and then released more gorgeous holy light through the Magic Tower.

The rich power of light condensed, like layers of gold and silver foil vertically descending from the air, covering the magic tower.

Yang Muyun walked to the top of the magic tower, spread his arms and made a hug to the south.

Seeing this scene, Yang Muyun's family members cheered.

Prisoners of war on the human side also cheered.

Of course, there are also cursing curses, and even slapping arrows in the direction of the magic tower.

But the next second, these people were chopped to the ground and their bodies and heads separated.

Nazha spat, her face twitched and laughed, then she kicked her head out with a kick.

I saw a black shadow hitting the wall, and then the piāji burst out, and a strong murderous aura erupted. The dozens of prisoners around were all shivering and chilling, and even their kneeling posture was much more correct.

Naza waved his big axe and directed his tribe members to occupy the fortress and clear out the rats hiding in the dark.

Then he said, "This city was captured by our brothers. Don't touch and take it randomly. Who dares to break the rules? I will kill him!"

The previous pass was "beaten" by the Cedar Tribe, and was dominated by the Cedar Tribe. This fortress was built by the Flower Planter and dominated by the Flower Planter.

Nazha was very law-abiding and did not indulge his subordinates in a mess.

Members of the Cedar Tribe were also saliva looking at the armor and weapons scattered all over the ground.

These are all good things, but unfortunately these things do not belong to you.

Immediately, members of the Cedar Tribe also looked at the top of the magic tower with admiration and even fanatical enthusiasm.

powerful!

It's so strong!

I thought I was also a large tribe, and I was also a victory in the battles of other races around me. I was considered brave and good at fighting, and I was invincible. I even often claimed to be an invincible tribe.

However, when the Cedar Tribe saw the siege method of the Cedar Family, the overwhelming rain of arrows suppressing, the long-range strike that destroyed mountains and earth, the sharp knife-like decapitation raid, and the inexhaustible crushing charge, the Cedar Tribe all protruded.

So this is how the war can still be fought?

It’s not necessary to fill it with human life.

When I was lasting a pass, the Cedar Tribe was a little dissatisfied and wanted to compete with the flower planting family for the right to speak.

But after today's battle, the Cedar Tribe was completely convinced and willing to be a younger brother, shaking the flag and shouting.

"Chief Yun, how do you deal with these people?"

Hearing Nazha's call, Yang Muyun flew down from above and his eyes fell on dozens of priests.

"I'm curious, why aren't you in the magic tower?"

If these dozens of priests assist in fighting in the magic tower and continuously use holy light to heal them from a long range, the defenders on the city wall will definitely be able to persist for a while. If there is a priest who will support the holy light to protect them from a long range, the guard will not be a dragon warrior.

Strike and behead.

Although the priests could not change anything when they participated in the war, the fortress should fall or fall, but they could hold on for a while.

The priests were a little embarrassed.

How to answer?

Could it be that he had an unhappy relationship with the fortress general, so he deposed the public for personal gain and refused to participate in the war, hoping that the soldiers guarding the city would be injured more, and wait for the general to come over and ask him to join the war?

Or I never thought that the barbarians could advance so quickly. Before they could enter the tower, the fortress fell, and they could not run away if they wanted to enter the tower.

The headed priest turned his eyes and flattered, "Praise the Holy Light! We are guided by God, and we are here to wait for the arrival of the Holy Chosen."

When the others heard this, they all nodded and agreed, "That's right! We are all waiting for you to appear."

"Praise the chosen ones, and plead for you to lead us to spread light and deliver the gospel!"

Yang Muyun glanced at the priest and then clicked a few people casually.

Nazha next to him immediately rushed in and pulled out the pastors.

The arrested priest immediately cursed, "Dirty heresy, let me go, have the ability to fight me fairly!"

"And you, a group of blasphemers with unreliable faith, will definitely be punished by God!"

But soon, the priests were chopped to the ground and the curse came to an abrupt end.

After dealing with a few pastors who did not hide their hostility in their hearts, Yang Muyun said in a plain voice: "Your beliefs are very firm, and I am very satisfied. But there are still many lost lambs in this world, and they must lead them to the right path."

"Praise the great chosen ones, and we are willing to be your shepherds."

Yang Muyun nodded and said, "Very good, then start with the fortress! Gather everyone and hold a trial meeting."

Hearing the word "judgment", the priests all shivered.

I don't know who will become the unlucky person to be judged.

I hope it is not myself. (To be continued)


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