Chapter 1208 This is the battle of gods! (200 votes)
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The church's envoys traveled around the continent to mediate, urging all countries to urgently mobilize troops to reinforce the Gallic Empire.
When the Eastern Plains' defense line facing the Continental Bridge was breached and the news came that the nomadic cavalry were swarming in, the church's senior leaders finally couldn't restrain their shock. They issued decrees one after another, and the church's huge temple guard knights
The regiment quickly mobilized, and from powerful temples such as the Dawn Temple, Punishment Temple, and War Temple, a large number of temple knights shouted the name of the gods and mounted their mounts.
Like a taut bow, the Church is about to launch a powerful blow against the nomads at the Continental Bridge.
The Punishment Knights are the sharpest and craziest knives of the church. A flying dragon cavalry regiment of ten thousand people rushed out of the church's headquarters immediately. They have gray-green skin, a pair of sharp claws, and a face
The ferocious green flying dragons let out sharp roars, and with golden armor on their backs and eight-meter-long special lances in their hands, the majestic disciplinary knights soared into the sky.
These green flying dragons are magical beasts specially bred by the church. Each green flying dragon has a high-level combat power. Although the nearly ten-meter-long green flying dragon only knows the most common poisonous mist breath magic, the poisonous mist breath magic it spits out
Poison gas contains extremely powerful corrosive power. On a large-scale battlefield, the scene of 10,000 green flying dragons spewing poisonous mist at the same time will become an eternal nightmare for the enemy.
The huge group of flying dragons circled three times over the Holy Mountain, and then as a high-pitched bell rang, the group of flying dragons flew towards the east as fast as possible.
The nomadic cavalry of the Continental Bridge invaded the Eastern Plains. This kind of thing has happened in the past countless years. But these were small-scale fights. At most, horse thieves among three to five thousand nomads sneaked into the Eastern Plains secretly.
Just plunder as much as you want.
But this time, the allied forces of the ten nomadic empires poured into the eastern plains. If not, the entire western continent would be trampled to pieces by the hooves of these crazy nomads. The church did not care about preserving its strength. It directly issued the strongest force.
mobilization order.
Ten thousand green flying dragons let out a sharp roar and flew all the way out of the scope of the holy mountain.
The three popes and countless church leaders stood at the heights of the temples, looking at the majestic flying dragon cavalry. They couldn't help showing a reserved smile. This was just a vanguard force, and these ten thousand were enough to destroy any one.
The kingdom's flying dragon cavalry is just a vanguard force.
The church's army will either not move. If it is about to move, it will use thunderous force to annihilate those alien races in one fell swoop.
They are just dragon cavalry. The church is awakening those ancient dragons who have surrendered to the gods and are now sleeping. When the real dragon cavalry appears on the battlefield, those daring heretics, those damn heretics, will scare them.
Do you have to piss yourself off?
In the reserved smiles of the popes and elders, a huge red lightning fell out of thin air.
That bolt of lightning almost completely tore the entire sky apart. The dark clouds in the sky were torn apart by the lightning, and the sky and the earth were filled with the dazzling lightning. Amidst the angry roars of many high-level officials in the church, the lightning was several miles thick and stretched for thousands of miles. The red lightning inside hit the team of 10,000 flying dragon knights heavily.
The world fell into a state of deathly silence for a while, all light and sound disappeared, and everyone could only see a trace of black shadow left by those dragon knights, which was also the last mark they left on the world.
When the deafening thunderstorm suddenly sounded, the 10,000 flying dragon knights in the Temple of Punishment disappeared completely. The 10,000 green flying dragons whose strength was equivalent to the high-level heaven, and the 10,000 weakest punishments who were all in the middle-level heaven Knights. Such a powerful army could even defeat an elite army of ten times the number of heavy cavalry on a frontal battlefield, and then disappeared without a trace.
Countless temples throughout the Holy Mountain trembled violently. When the thunder rolled over everyone's heads, at least two hundred of the exquisite statues decorated on many temples were knocked down, and rubble and broken tiles were scattered everywhere. All over the place.
The red lightning slowly dissipated, but a crack several miles wide was left in the sky.
Dark clouds rolled on both sides of the crack, but they did not dare to take a step beyond the thunder pool. Such a clear crack that stretched thousands of miles across the void, and the bright sunshine spilled from the gap. The golden sunshine was like a big knife, which happened to cut the entire holy mountain. Divided into two halves in the middle.
"Desert Mad Thunder Hamimi? Galdi!"
An angry voice came from inside a precipitous mountain peak at the core of the Holy Mountain. The sound wave visible to the naked eye exploded, shattering the clouds within hundreds of miles of the Holy Mountain, and a golden beam of sunlight shone directly down on the Holy Mountain. Countless temples shine in the golden sunlight, truly as brilliant as the abodes of gods.
A ray of white divine light slowly rose from the mountain peak. An old man wearing a white divine robe, a pure gold crown, and a white crystal scepter stood in the white light, looking coldly at the looming pole where the sky and the earth meet in the east. Little figure.
"Do you want to provoke another religious war?" The old man in the white light shouted sternly: "In the secular war, we can let the aliens controlled by your two major temples do whatever they want. But you personally intervened in this one War, what do you want to do?"
The tiny figure suddenly grew larger. He took one step and stepped directly into the scope of the Holy Mountain. He and the old man in the white light looked at each other dozens of miles apart, and smiled coldly: "Could it be that those people riding on Bipedal reptilian brats, are they going to give flowers to my children? Since you can use your guardian knights to fight in secular wars, why can't we?"
One of the three major pontiffs of the church, he is in charge of all the church's armed forces and is in charge of the disciplinary center. He has the military power of elite forces such as the Punishment Knights and the Guardian Paladins. At the same time, he is the scepter of the person with the strongest personal combat effectiveness among the three major pontiffs. The Pope raised high the giant scepter in his hand that could be called the 'golden pillar', and roared in a rumbling voice.
"Heretics, are there no clergy from the Desert Temple and Prairie Temple among the heathen armies at Continental Bridge? Since you have joined the war, we will grant you war!"
The figure in the sky was hazy, and his body seemed to be surrounded by countless phantoms of grass blades. His body was always twisting and oscillating, and it was impossible to see what he looked like. Occasionally, several phantom blades of grass collided with each other, cyan
Red lightning suddenly burst out from the grass blades, and the low thunder shook the nearby mountains.
Hearing the scolding of the Pope of the Scepter, the man named Hamimi Galdi laughed strangely: "Ah, our children are mixed in with the army of believers, have you noticed it? It's just that
, if you find it, you will find it, so what can you do?"
As the nominal supreme leader of the church, the Holy Crown Pope will naturally not let the Wand Pope take away his playing time.
With a slight cough, the Holy Crown Pope stood proudly on the terrace at the highest point of his palace, and said coldly to Hamimi Galdi: "Are you sure you want to involve religious forces in secular wars? Then, we will grant
You fight! Now that you are here, don’t think about leaving."
Hamimi Galdi was stunned, and then he suddenly hugged his belly and laughed hysterically. He laughed so hard that his whole body twitched. The phantoms of grass blades on the surface of his body rubbed violently, and more lightning and thunderstorms continued.
sprayed out.
"Give us war? No, we have always been actively pursuing war!"
"Don't think about leaving? Little guy, who do you think you are? What qualifications do you have to say such things? Let your Yuan Zong speak! Just a little ant like you, I can kill ten thousand of them with one kick!
Let your most senior immortals come out and talk to me! Others, I don’t even bother to talk to you!”
The old man in the white light sneered: "Hamimi Galdi, although you are a disciple of the God of the Grassland, you are not qualified to meet with His Highness Yuan Zong! I think we are qualified enough to deal with you!
"
Following the old man's words, more divine lights rose into the sky from the tops of the Holy Mountain. Countless church clergy emitting demigod auras and solemn expressions were suspended in the air, surrounding Hamimi Galdi.
The Holy Crown Pope smiled reservedly: "Hamimi Galdi, the second disciple of the God of the Grassland, the only brother of the prairie hyena Haran Galdi, the second master of the Prairie Temple, you fell here today, you are
Because you are too arrogant."
The mocking laughter came from a distance, and the overwhelming wind roared in from the north carrying palm-sized snowflakes and countless ice crystals.
In just a dozen breaths, the Holy Mountain was submerged in the vast snow. It was good to have a huge divine array inside the Holy Mountain, but the boundless jungles and rivers near the Holy Mountain were frozen solid by the terrible cold air.
, there were even more than a dozen mountains that were frozen to pieces and exploded on the spot, and the heaven and earth echoed with the loud crackle of countless trees being frozen to pieces.
The crisp sound of hoofbeats resounded throughout the world. A pale-horned reindeer with a body length of more than twenty meters came slowly from the north riding the strong wind, and crashed into the encirclement of the church, echoing Hamimi Galdi.
Seeing this huge reindeer, everyone in the church felt as if someone had stuffed their mouths full of cow dung, and their faces turned blue.
The reindeer coughed, and then flicked its tail slightly: "Then, let's stop talking about gossip and let's talk about serious things. This time, it's the two parties between Odin's Temple and the God of the Desert and the God of the Grassland.
The Great Temple has joined forces to launch a divine war against you. You may choose not to accept it, but we will not stop the killing."
"Religious war, old friends, this is a religious war!"
"I have brought the will of our high priest - this time, we will dispatch the strong men in the demigod realm."
"This time, a real war between gods will break out! This is a war for demigods!"
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