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The 1402nd chapter is surging (1)

The Bridge of the Continent, the Palace of the Blood Qin Empire.

The Prairie Temple has been left far behind. Under the siege of the heavy legions of the Blood Qin Empire, the clergy of the Prairie Temple who had no will to fight to the death hastily retreated, leaving behind the magnificent temple they built under the worship of countless believers for countless years.

Ahead, the sky is full of yellow sand. On top of the towering mountain peaks, the golden Desert Temple stands majestically in sight. A large number of Desert Temple clergy wearing dark yellow robes and Prairie Temple clergy wearing dark green robes are suspended in the temple.

In the sky, they assumed a posture of fighting to the death without taking a step back.

Within nearly a thousand miles around the desert temple, the Golden Horde Forbidden Army of the ten nomadic khanates have gathered here. These Golden Horde Forbidden Army are the elites of the great Khans directly under their control, regardless of their morale, equipment or personal combat effectiveness.

, are far superior to ordinary nomadic armies.

Yin Master looked at the desert temple in the distance with a gloomy face, and then coughed lightly. In a fierce battle with Thames, the God of Seasons, Yin Master was extremely injured. Originally, his best choice was to return

Penglai, reactivated a spare body. But for some reason, he was suddenly filled with a strong fear of returning to Penglai, so he still stayed in the Blood Qin army with this severely injured body.

Several Tianmiao elders with shaved scalps put their hands in their sleeves and stood firmly beside Master Yin.

They also looked at the desert temple where the army was preparing for war, with a sarcastic sneer on their faces. During the ancient divine war, the God of the Desert and the God of the Grassland suffered extremely heavy injuries. In the subsequent religious wars, this pair of special

They are independent twin brothers, but they have never formed an alliance with any of the gods, so that they are always attacked from all sides.

Today, they are no longer able to protect their believers, right?

"Get ready to attack!" An elder from the Heavenly Temple laughed triumphantly: "By breaking through the Desert Temple, the Continental Bridge collapsed without a fight, and we can reach the Western Continent directly. This is a supreme feat, and the gods will be satisfied.

"

Master Yin glanced at the Tianmiao elders angrily, and laughed gloomily: "It's better to be careful. You know, the Continental Bridge has been able to last for so many years without falling. But they have their reasons."

Several Tianmiao elders looked at each other. An elder who was wearing a black robe with a large number of gods and demons embroidered with gold thread on the sleeves smiled and shook his head: "Of course they have their reasons, but if there is a conspiracy,

If the master can help us wholeheartedly, with the power of 'Penglai', a continental bridge and two temples are nothing."

Master Yin gave these Tianmiao elders a cold look. After a long time, he looked up at the sky and sneered slowly: "The agreement I reached with your god is that the Penglai Divine Army will never serve as cannon fodder.

, scapegoat, don’t forget. Your people will take the lead, and I will order my people to reinforce at any time from behind.”

With a slight smile, several Tianmiao elders nodded gently. Then one of the elders pointed towards the sky, and a red light shot out, flew thousands of meters into the sky, and suddenly exploded into

The sky was full of light and rain.

Low chanting sounds sounded, and countless Tianmiao warriors with shaved scalps, wearing black costumes and holding heavy iron staffs strode out of the Blood Qin Empire's camp. They shouted the names of the gods they believed in, and together

A dazzling dark golden divine light burst out from their bodies. Their bodies expanded rapidly. In the blink of an eye, their bodies expanded to a height of five meters.

Possessed by divine power and indestructible, this is a secret secret from the Temple of Heaven. A battle formation technique that can only be used by fanatic believers. After receiving the blessing of divine power from across the sky, the combat power of these fanatic believers can increase at least ten times, and

They are invulnerable, and even super-level magic can only slightly damage them. Unless the forbidden spell is activated, it is impossible to cause much damage to their bodies.

At least 100,000 of these Tianmiao fanatics walked out of the military formation. Behind them was the huge siege army of the Blood Qin Empire. Huge trebuchets, complex-structured magic bed crossbows, and amazingly powerful magic repeating crossbows.

Unable to see beyond the horizon, he was pushed hard by countless logistical soldiers from the Blood Qin Empire, and slowly kept up with these fanatical believers in the Temple of Heaven.

Large swaths of purple smoke erupted from the military camp, and the same hundred thousand Penglai Divine Army did not make a single sound. They walked out of the military camp lightly as if they were riding on the wind. They followed closely behind the fanatic believers in the Tianmiao, and everyone looked at them with excitement.

It's a purple light flashing, as intimidating as a blade.

Tens of thousands of Heavenly Temple worshipers flew into the sky silently. They chanted scriptures at the same time. Huge magical elements rushed in from all directions. The huge magic fluctuations shook the protective barrier of the Desert Temple.

of ripples.

The Blood Qin Empire Palace is a castle driven by a magic furnace that can travel rapidly on the ground. It is two miles long and wide, and stands an exquisite palace made of metal. Now Ying Zheng is standing at the highest point of the palace.

In the watchtower, cold eyes were fixed on the attacking army.

"Zhao Lu, how long do you think it will take us to capture the Desert Temple this time?" A black light flashed in his eyes, and Ying Zheng turned to look at Zhao Lu, the palace manager who was standing by.

Zhao Lu bowed to Ying Zheng with a smile and saluted: "Report to your majesty, your majesty personally led the expedition. All parties were shocked and bowed. The grassland temple was easily captured in just a few months. Now the people in the desert temple are nothing more than stubborn resistance.

, the rabble whose morale has collapsed, in my humble opinion, they can withstand my bloody Qin Ruchao offensive for at most half a month, and then they will be defeated."

"Half a month?" Ying Zheng shook his head noncommittally: "How could the Prairie Temple have blocked us for several months? At that time, there were no people from the Desert Temple to help. If the Desert Temple is now the combined power of the two major temples,

For one, if we can capture it in just half a month, Zhao Lu, your words are more effective than the oracle."

Zhao Lu smiled, and glanced at Ying Zheng with a low eyebrow: "Your Majesty is joking, the old slave is just a disabled person, how can he dare to compare with the gods? But once Your Majesty conquers the Continental Bridge, the army will

After conquering the Western Continent, and then crossing the ocean to conquer the world, that person will be the true lord of the world, and no god can compare to His Majesty."

Ying Zheng sneered, and he slowly sat on a throne behind him. Through the window, he looked at the fanatic believers in the Temple of Heaven who had begun to attack the Desert Temple, and then nodded gently: "If you want

To conquer the Desert Temple within half a month, I’m afraid we need an insider to be able to do it, right?”

Zhao Lu was stunned, then he smiled and bent his waist: "Your Majesty is joking, is there any insider in this desert temple?"

After a while of silence, Ying Zheng hooked his finger at Zhao Lu. Zhao Lu hurriedly walked to Ying Zheng and got in front of Ying Zheng without any precautions. Suddenly, countless black blade-like blades appeared on Ying Zheng's arms.

With his dragon scales, his fingers grew several times longer, and a dragon claw about a foot wide came together, piercing through Zhao Lu's eyebrows like a sharp knife.

A "puff" sound was heard. Zhao Lu, who was caught off guard, was instantly killed by Ying Zheng's blow. Even his soul was shattered by Ying Zheng's blow. All the soul fragments were madly sucked into the body by Ying Zheng. The World-Destroying Black Qiu

It is the most brutal and sinister bloodline among the Zhulong clan. Every cell in Ying Zheng's body was cheering for joy. Zhao Lu, who was extremely shocked, stared at Ying Zheng, and then his body suddenly collapsed, and his

Every drop of flesh and blood was extracted cleanly by Ying Zheng.

The bones all over his body crackled together, the internal organs in his body made a faint thunderous sound, and black air seeped out from Ying Zheng's pores, wrapping his body into a huge black cocoon. After a full quarter of an hour,

Ying Zheng let out a gentle breath, and the black cocoon on his body gradually dissipated, and his aura was obviously nearly doubled.

"Zhao Lu, I treat you well!" Ying Zheng sighed softly, revealing a sinister and ferocious sneer: "But you are not mine, so why should I keep you? My bloodline is not

It is truly extraordinary that after devouring your flesh and blood, it can almost double my strength, which shows that your cultivation level is also extraordinary!"

"It seems that I have been sleeping for ten thousand years, and all the imperial palace enshrinement corps are your disciples, so what's the point of staying here?"

With a weird smile, Ying Zheng picked up the palace steward's Manglong robe left by Zhao Lu on the ground, crushed it into the smallest powder, and let it fly away in the wind. He looked at the things floating in his hand.

Powder, Ying Zheng clapped his hands gently: "Come here! Come a few more!"

Eight old eunuchs with cold and biting aura quietly walked into the watchtower. They knelt on the ground respectfully and kowtowed to Ying Zheng. Ying Zheng looked at these eight old eunuchs with amazing strength and walked slowly towards them.

In front of them, there was also no resistance or precaution. Eight old eunuchs who had completed their first transformation through thousands of years of hard training were easily killed by Ying Zheng.

After devouring all the energy of the eight people, Ying Zheng's aura more than doubled again.

Taking a deep breath, Ying Zheng destroyed all the clothes of the eight old eunuchs with satisfaction, and then nodded with satisfaction: "Zhao Lu, this old dog, has done some things in these years.

Dogs only obey his orders, but they all forget that I am their master. What is the use of raising slaves like this? But this palace enshrinement group has a large number of people, and 80% of them are demigods or above..."

A strange black energy flashed across Ying Zheng's face: "Perhaps, after I absorb them all, my strength will be comparable to those high-altitude main gods? Then I will bring in those confidants with different aspirations around me.

'Absorb them all, and I will spend thousands of years of hard work to build a Blood Qin Empire that is a hundred times more powerful! Only then can I truly sweep across the world and become the lord of the world!"


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