Now it is no longer just a matter of Nightmare and Ashinu. Several main gods of the Asheer Protoss, such as the God of Souls, Thord and the God of the Sea, have also joined in the siege of Ashinu. With Nightmare as the leader
As for the main attack, Solder and others were supporting from the outside. Achaer and Sanhua Tiannu were struggling to support themselves in the siege. However, according to the current development of the situation, there is no doubt that they will be killed on the spot.
The arena was filled with blood, and the gods fought to the death. From time to time, high-level gods fell. And their death in battle would set off a terrifying soul impact in the hearts of their believers, and from time to time, millions of believers would cry to the sky.
He fell to his knees on the ground, crying and fainting on the spot.
Scenes like this can be seen at any time on the battlefields of the Eastern subcontinent.
Either it is the Tianmiao army that is madly attacking, or the Miluo Sect believers who are rising up to resist. From time to time, a large number of believers will suddenly let go and drop their weapons, crying and kneeling on the ground. A large number of them will
After fainting, the more religious people are, the more intense the impact on their souls will be.
Especially those fanatical believers, when the gods they believe in fall, their souls will directly disintegrate on the spot.
Therefore, when a god with sufficient status and influence falls, hundreds of thousands or millions of warriors who are fighting bravely will fall to the ground. The enemies opposite them will let out high-pitched roars of joy, without any trace of
He raised his sword with compassion and beheaded the opponent who was crying and fell to the ground in front of him on the spot.
Different from ordinary warriors, all believers who can participate in this raid are carefully selected elites. They are very strong and naturally kill people much faster than ordinary warriors. So as long as there is a god
The believers cried and fell to their knees. Basically, they wouldn't last long before they were all killed on the spot.
On a front that stretches for hundreds of thousands of miles, in the flames of war sweeping across the entire Eastern subcontinent, millions of people are just a small wave. They are swallowed up before they can rise. Human life has never been like this.
Too cheap, they are like animals in a slaughterhouse, kneeling on the ground, crying bitterly, and then being killed without any resistance.
Occasionally, there will be such a wonderful scene, that is, two armies are fighting, and the gods they believe in suddenly fall at the same time. The soldiers of the two armies, hundreds of thousands or millions, will cry at the same time and kneel to the ground at the same time.
Twitching and moaning. On the battlefield with a radius of hundreds of miles, millions of people knelt face to face on the ground and shed tears. The scene was cruel, but also revealed an indescribable comical meaning.
Just when the war was in full swing, Lin Qi discovered with the help of Haiji and Mu Lin that the church army secretly hidden in the southern sea quietly moved out. A large group of Vishnu gods swarmed onto the deck, extremely excited
Looking at the coastline of the Eastern Subcontinent getting closer and closer.
During the Ancient God War, the gods of the Vishnu clan were fighting in the west, and they had no chance to come to the east.
After the ancient war, the gods hastily divided their respective faith territories. After occupying the territory, they fell into a deep sleep. These gods of the Vishnu clan did not have the opportunity to come to the East to appreciate the exotic customs.
And today, when the gods of the Heavenly Temple and the gods of the Milo Sect entered the hell arena to fight in a bloody battle, the Vishnus finally had the opportunity to set foot on the eastern territory. And their arrival this time was not for a visit.
, but gave this land death and destruction.
"Miss Mu Wei's oracle cannot be disobeyed!" The most powerful main god of the Vishnu clan scolded coldly: "Any god is suspected of the death of Lord Mudel! As Miss Mu Wei, she has the sharpest hand. We must eradicate all suspected gods! No matter who they are, as long as they have the possibility of assassinating Lord Mulder, they must die!"
The gods of the Vishnu tribe showed strange smiles, they liked such oracles.
As a vassal race of the God of War clan, the gods of the Vishnu clan have never bothered to reason. They are unwilling to waste their brains and saliva. They prefer to use knives and swords to convince their enemies. They only trust their own knives and swords. To them In other words, the so-called morality and truth are the amount of blood flowing out of the enemy after being chopped down with a sword!
If the enemy only sheds a drop of blood, then you have no point.
If the enemy sheds a large pool of blood, then you have a great advantage.
If you kill the enemy with one sword, then there is no doubt that the truth is in your hands, and what you say is the truth!
"Terome, the God of Destiny, is sometimes useful!" Another main god of the Vishnu clan laughed loudly: "The most merciful Terome, the safest Terome legion, the most life-saving Terome !Although he is already a joke, there is no doubt that he is still useful sometimes. It’s really strange, how does he know that there is that strange gladiatorial arena in the hand of Yan Ze? "
The main gods of the Vishnu clan loudly discussed this problem that had puzzled them for many days. They were accustomed to using brute force to solve problems, and they really couldn't understand some of Terome's magical powers - why did he know about hell gladiatorial combat? What about the existence of the field? Why did he predict in advance that Nightmare would use this strange artifact to wipe out all the gods of the Miluo Cult?
It’s really hard to understand!
However, as the fleet got closer and closer to the coast, the gods of the Vishnu clan shut their mouths one after another. Those complicated issues that made their brains hurt were left to be discussed later. They clenched their swords, He raised his shield and jumped onto the shore when the giant ship was still several miles away from the coast.
Now is the time to speak with swords. As for other things, considering too complex issues is not the strength of the Vishnu gods.
A sharp horn sounded, and dozens of clergymen from the Milo Cult rushed over with a large group of indigenous warriors. They had learned that in the far north, the army of believers from the Tianmiao Temple had invaded the sacred temple of the Miluo Cult. territory. Therefore, all the clergymen of the Milo Religion in the entire Eastern Subcontinent were fearfully prepared for battle.
The siren sounded, and the large groups of people preparing for battle immediately clashed. But a flash of golden sword light flashed, and the thousands of indigenous warriors and all the clergy who rushed out suddenly froze, and they all stayed in place.
After a long period of time, a line of blood suddenly spurted out from the necks of these indigenous warriors and priests, and then a column of blood rose into the sky, carrying their heads into the air. A lower-ranking god of the Vishnu clan struck with a sword He swung it out and killed all the creatures in front of him cleanly.
In a tribe near the coastline, tens of thousands of indigenous women and children all fell to the ground with blood spurting out. All livestock and insects within a radius of dozens of miles fell to death on the spot, and even the flowers, plants and trees collapsed. The fierce murderous intention contained in this sword, All life within dozens of miles has been exterminated.
"Advance to the lair of Milo God Sect!" The most powerful Lord of the Vishnu Clan laughed: "Kill everyone you see along the way! We are all a group of dead people anyway, we are on the battlefield of the Ancient God War has already fallen, so we don’t need to fulfill that meaningless covenant with the gods! We are not allowed to attack believers of other gods? What a stupid agreement this is!”
The gods of the Vishnu Clan laughed happily, and the giant warships behind them docked one after another. Millions of strong men jumped off the deck of the ship and formed a neat array as quickly as possible. Without wasting a word, the Vishnu Clan said Led by many gods, this astonishingly powerful church army rushed towards the headquarters of the Milo Sect as quickly as possible.
It is not only the headquarters of the Miluo Cult, but also the entrance to the sleeping space of the gods of the Miluo Cult. Some of the gods who are still sleeping, as well as the treasure house of Ashinu and others hidden in the gaps in the space, this is Mu Wei The important task given to these gods is to kill as many gods as possible worshiped by the Milo Cult, and then loot all their resources.
The gods of the Vishnu Clan have all fallen in the ancient war of gods, so no one will know who stabbed the gods of the Milo Sect in the back. For Mu Wei, Mudel's death has always been on her mind A thorn, she wants to eliminate all possible suspects, and those gods must pay a price.
On the top of the sacred mountain of Tianmiao, in the most important core area of Tianmiao, the blood-stained sword in Alan Du's hand was slowly being withdrawn from the body of a golden giant spirit. Hundreds of people fell in confusion around him. The powerful gods of the temple were stained with the blood of all kinds of gods, so that the ground changed color.
There is a strange fragrance flowing in the air, and there is a soft and graceful voice. Those are the gods of the Yanling God Clan who were killed by Alan Du. After they are killed, they will turn into a ray of colorful light and a fragrance, A clear cry floated away. The fragrance around Alan Du was so strong that it almost condensed into substance. At least nearly a thousand gods of the Quling God Clan were killed by him.
Among the gods in the Tianmiao, the population of the Yanling God Clan was already extremely small. Being killed by Alan Du in such a large-scale attack was undoubtedly a heavy blow to the Yanling God Clan.
Looking around indifferently, Alan Du repeated Lin Qi's order in a low voice: "Kill, loot, and take away all valuable things!"
With a slight snort, Alan Du slashed out with his sword, and a dark golden door suddenly appeared in front of him. The air rolled gently, and Alan Du forcibly pulled the door out of the void, but in the Struggling desperately, trying to escape back into the void. Alan Du shook his head, pressed his hands on the huge door and pushed hard. Countless firelights suddenly burst out from the dark golden door, accompanied by a dull sound. There was a roar, and the door was forced open by Alan Du with violence.
Alan Du, who was about to walk through the door, suddenly stiffened. He raised his head, glanced towards the south, and then muttered to himself in a low voice.
"The Vishnu clan? Do they also want to take advantage of the situation?"
"Then, after I finish my work here, I'll join in the fun!"
"Loot and take away all valuable things, which of course includes the treasures of the multi-armed secret demons!"