Chapter 1424 The collapse of the nomadic temple (4)
In the Demon Dragon Legion's camp, all the tents and other buildings were reduced to pieces. Huge magical teleportation arrays were emitting dazzling bright lights. Groups of half-dragons, dwarves, titans and other abyssal creatures were constantly firing.
Pouring out of the ground. One of Diogo's heads suddenly looked up to the sky and shouted: "My warriors, kill these damn stinking shepherds!"
A team of mage composed of a group of little abyssal devils suddenly emerged from a magic teleportation array. Nearly 10,000 little devils who could only emit small fireballs raised their wands at the same time. Along with the sharp sound of spells, nearly 10,000 little devils
The little devil simultaneously sprayed out at least three to five, as many as dozens, fist-sized fireballs around him.
Hundreds of thousands of small fireballs roared out, sweeping through the camp of the nomadic army like a storm. Wherever the small fireball passed, a large number of nomadic warriors were penetrated by the fireball or simply exploded before they could climb onto their mounts.
The flames exploded into pieces.
Countless low-level abyssal creatures gush out from the magic circle like a tide. These abyssal creatures all have the instinct to release magic. Although their magic is not powerful, it is better in numbers. When countless fireballs pour down from the sky, even if
Even though he was a strong man in the Holy Realm, he couldn't help but show an expression of despair.
"I've had enough of you stinky shepherds!" Diogo looked up to the sky and laughed wildly: "What do you think the great Diogo is? Is he a tool that you can play with? Wrong, you are totally wrong! Diogo,
But I want to become the master of this world!"
An old man in burlap clothes hurriedly rose to the sky and angrily stopped in front of Diogo: "What's going on? Are you Diogo, or... no, no, impossible, just a head in the abyss
It is impossible to resist the Demon Dragon King..."
Diogo burned the old man to ashes with a breath of dragon breath, and an evil and treacherous light flashed in his twelve deep eyes: "Of course, what is the name of the six-headed dragon that was once the mount of the god?
?Of course, he is very powerful, many times more powerful than me! If it were just Uncle Diogo himself, he would not be able to resist the erosion of his soul."
"But Uncle Diogo is rewarded for being a good man! Hahaha, his soul was swallowed by me. It took the great Uncle Diogo so long, and I have completely integrated his soul! Uncle Diogo now is better than before
A hundred times more powerful, a thousand times, ten thousand times more powerful! I am the true supreme dragon god!"
The huge wings flapped wildly, and Diogo's huge body rushed straight into the sky. He flew to an altitude of tens of thousands of meters above the ground, then folded his wings, and aimed his six huge heads at the ground, falling vertically.
He crashed straight down. His black scales violently rubbed against the air, and the surface of his body was covered with a thick layer of red fire.
Accompanied by harsh laughter, Diogo hit the ground with his head. A dull impact sounded, and the ground collapsed for more than ten miles. More than 100,000 nomadic warriors howled miserably and were swallowed up by the collapsed ground. Fire shot into the sky.
It erupted from the cracks and burned those nomadic warriors to ashes.
Two huge dragon claws slapped the ground hard, and Diogo slowly climbed up from the deep pit.
"Let's start. What are you waiting for? Kill these guys, and then we will divide the spoils as agreed!" Diogo shouted loudly, turning his head with disdain and spitting a dragon's breath high into the air.
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A piece of void within a radius of several miles rippled like water waves, and then the void shattered into pieces, and a large group of priests wearing the robes of the Desert Temple flew out from the shattered void. There were at least two hundred thousand members of the Desert Temple.
The mid-level and high-level clergy rushed out like a swarm of crazy wasps, and then hundreds of tornadoes towering over the sky and the earth suddenly set off.
The grassland turned into a desert in an instant. The sand grains in the tornadoes rubbed against each other, shooting out dazzling fire and making thunderous sounds. Under the control of the clergy, these tornadoes swept through the camps of the nomadic army like steamrollers, and countless
The nomadic soldiers howled miserably and were sucked into the tornado. The terrifying hurricane tore their bodies apart, while the rapidly flying sand and dust completely shattered their bodies.
"Are you crazy?" Hu Xinzhu looked blankly at the priests of the Desert Temple who were killing the nomadic army.
Lin Qi took a deep breath, and his palms were wet. The Lord would take action, and it was definitely them, otherwise such weird things would not have happened. They made the clergy of the Desert Temple abandon their beliefs—
- No, they have never had faith. They colluded with Diogo to massacre these nomadic armies. This is definitely just the beginning.
"Stay here, mobilize all the troops, and prepare to launch a counterattack!" Lin Qi patted Hu Xinzhu's shoulder hard: "Perhaps, the Nomadic Empire of Continental Bridge is completely finished this time, they are destined to be doomed!
I'll go, I'll go see the excitement."
Hu Xinzhu jumped to her feet and cursed: "Watching the fun? Why did you leave me here? Hey, what on earth happened?"
Lin Qi ignored Hu Xinzhu. He flew towards the east in a hurry. In just a few breaths, he arrived above the Desert Temple. At this moment, countless priests from the Desert Temple and the Prairie Temple were gathering in the temple.
All around, he led countless temple knights to confront the army of the Blood Qin Empire.
To the west of the Desert Temple, the flags of the ten nomadic khanates were flying high, and the most powerful people from all the nomadic tribes gathered here. They mobilized the most elite forces in their tribes to cooperate with the two major temples
Protect this last line of defense.
If the Desert Temple is also captured by the Blood Qin Empire, there will be a smooth road in front of the Blood Qin Empire's army. But facing the attacks from the Western Continent and the Blood Qin Empire, the nomads at Continental Bridge may be in danger of annihilation.
All the people had to become slaves.
When Lin Qi came to the sky above the Desert Temple, he happened to see a siege army of the Blood Qin Empire slowly driving towards the Desert Temple. This huge siege army, which stretched for more than ten miles, did not move. Instead, Ying
Zheng Duan sat upright on the imperial chariot, and under the protection of more than a dozen Penglai God Lords, he quickly arrived in front of the Desert Temple.
Standing firmly on the imperial chariot, with his hands behind his back, Ying Zheng looked in the direction of the desert temple and sneered again and again.
"I am here personally to give you one last chance. Surrender, or die!"
Harlan Galdijie, the strongest man in the Prairie Temple, flashed out of the void with a strange smile. He pointed at Ying Zheng and said in a cold voice with disdain: "I have made countless big words, but you have been attacking for so long, but what's the point?
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With a 'Pfft' sound, a scimitar tip shining with black light suddenly appeared from Harlan Galdi's chest. Harlan Galdi looked at the knife emerging from his chest in disbelief.
Jian, after a long time, he slowly turned his head and glanced at the person holding the knife behind him.
"My student, my most trusted student, why did you betray the great God of the Grassland?" A trace of blood slowly dripped from Harlan Galdi's mouth, his body twitched violently, and he said two lines
Old tears kept flowing from the corners of his eyes: "My student, why are you?"
The person holding the knife was a young and beautiful girl. She looked at Harlan Galdi coldly and said slowly: "Do you need to explain? It's better not to explain. It's too much nonsense to talk about it.
Anyway, your death was worth it. You know, how much did we pay for this sword? The poison on this scimitar, just to collect the materials, we excavated more than 3,000 ancient ruins, which cost a lot of money.
It took two thousand years. And in order to cast this scimitar, seventy-nine master-level casters were poisoned to death by poisonous gas. You will not die easily!"
He held the handle of the knife and turned it fiercely. The blade crushed Harlan Galdi's heart, and a terrifying poisonous power surged out. Harlan Galdi's soul was swept away by the poisonous gas, and he was immediately knocked out.
The clergy of the two major temples, the Desert Temple and the Grassland Temple, stared at this incredible scene with their mouths open. The most powerful person in the two temples, the grassland hyena Harlan Galdi, the disciple of the God of the Grassland, the first temple of the Grassland Temple.
Lord, died in such an unknown way?
Before these clergymen could come to their senses, Ying Zheng waved his hand forward heavily: "If you don't repent, you won't have to live anymore! Kill!"
More than 80% of the clergy of the Desert Temple and the Grassland Temple suddenly changed their targets and killed their colleagues around them. The temple knights stationed in the two major temples near the Desert Temple even pulled out their weapons and targeted themselves.
The companions around him chopped down with all their strength. Suddenly, the desert temple was filled with blood, and there were screams and screams of death everywhere.
However, in just a quarter of an hour, this sudden massacre suddenly subsided. The remaining clergy and temple knights of the two major temples knelt on the ground at the same time, respectfully worshiping Ying Zheng with the courtesy of the Blood Qin Empire.
"I surrender with all my heart, long live my emperor, long live, long live!"
Even the beautiful girl who slashed Harlan Galdi knelt on the ground, holding the bloody scimitar in both hands and worshiped Ying Zheng.
The corners of Ying Zheng's mouth raised slightly, he smiled sarcastically, and then gently waved his hand forward: "Kill! Anyone who resists, kill! Anyone over forty years old, kill! Anyone with an ugly face, kill! Those who are sick!
Kill them! Only the strong ones will be left alive, and all the others will be killed!"
As high-pitched horns sounded, the temple knights of the two major temples turned around and turned into dozens of black torrents, charging crazily towards the headquarters of the ten great khanates. The clergy were like a dark cloud.
Flying into the sky, various warcraft mounts carried them and flew towards the royal tents of the ten great khanates. Countless magical arts and magic poured down, and the earth suddenly trembled, and terrifying fire clouds covered everything.
All the princes and nobles of the ten great khanates were killed in this sudden attack after only resisting for less than half a quarter of an hour.
The main forces of the two major temples led the army of the Blood Qin Empire and quickly approached the west. Along the way, there were mountains of corpses and seas of blood, killing countless people. All the nomadic tribes who dared to resist were completely razed, and those who gave up resistance, all the strongest tribes were killed. Recruited into the army and formed a slave army to attack the west!
Lin Qi followed this huge army all the way to the west.
Just one month later, the vanguard of the Blood Qin Empire's slave army finally entered the Western Continent.
Diogo rushed to Ying Zheng immediately and obediently offered his not-so-valuable loyalty to Ying Zheng.
The Western Continent was shaken, and the church immediately stepped up its deployment of troops. (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)