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Roar!
When the crossbow burning with kerosene passed through the round belly of a five-meter-tall chaos demon, the burning kerosene splashed out and stained the whole body. The chaos demon couldn't help but howl in pain. At the top of the devil's horn, the flames of chaos Ups and downs, gradually extinguished.
Boom, boom, boom…
However, soon, this chaos demon was trampled and drowned by the tide-like army of chaos demons behind it. One after another, the demons made excited screams, dressed in ragged clothes, pushing each other, and continued to surge towards the Silbes Mountains.
"Hey hey hey, capture the Temple of Night and enslave the cat people. I want to sleep with fifteen people and eat one every day..."
Mixed with the savage excited roar of the chaotic demon world.
In the sky, trebuchets threw huge boulders burning with flames from time to time, tearing through the sky and smashing down with a "bang", and the sky was covered with arrows.
On the ground, huge rough rocks and rolling logs are constantly rolling down from the heights of Silbes Mountain. The original method of dealing with low-level life forms in the ordinary world is no longer suitable for battlefields filled with first- and second-level creatures. However, in the world of Earth Lines, the huge gravitational pull With the blessing, any creature below the sanctuary without the ability to fly seems to be facing a nightmare.
There were countless casualties, and the chaos demons in the front row fell one after another.
However, the nearly one million Chaos Demon Legion is still advancing, getting closer and closer to the foot of the Silbes Mountains, where the trembling cat people are hiding behind the wooden fence fortifications.
The height is generally about 1.5 to 1.7 meters. Daggers and crossbows are the most common weapons of cat people. Some male cat warriors who have not been baptized by war can't even hold a dagger at this moment. The land of gods has been there for too long. There was no such large-scale war. Under the protection of the Goddess of Night, these cat people had long forgotten the brutality of the ancient battles and began to fear blood.
The cat people are a feminist society. If the goddess of the night had not personally sent an oracle during this war, how could these lowly male cat slaves be qualified to hold weapons and come to the battlefield
At this time, some elite female cat people saw the performance of these male cat people. He couldn't help curling his lips and snorted coldly.
"Sure enough, they are just a bunch of waste that cleans rooms, feeds livestock, and reproduces. Forget it, they are just cannon fodder anyway. It would be good to stop these chaotic demon army for the Temple of Night."
A priest of the night, shrouded in a faint divine power of night, said coldly, gazing at the battlefield pattern.
In the continent of the gods, no temple sacrifice can be ignored.
After careful preparation, the Silbes Mountains have already been set up by the cat people. Even the male catmen distributed weapons and sent them to the battlefield. Even these nearly one million chaotic demon army could not capture the fortifications in a short time and destroy the source of faith in the Temple of Night.
Enough to provide the great goddess of the night and the evil bloodthirsty devil...
No!
When this cat-man priest looked past the chaotic battlefield at the foot of the mountain, he looked at the sky in the distance, and his eyelids suddenly twitched. It was the chaotic demon of the sanctuary!
There are more than 1,700 sacred demons flying towards them at extremely high speeds.
With such a large number of sacred areas, except for overseas dragon gods, there may even be those high-level temples with profound foundations since the ancient war. It is impossible to gather them all in a short time, but among these chaotic demonic armies that have invaded the continent of the gods, the sanctuary is as densely packed as ants.
The Bloodthirsty Demon King, who was just one of the most capable men of the Chaos Demon King, could easily gather such a large number.
Compared to such a number of holy demons, the mere three hundred holy demons in the Silbes Mountains appear to be too weak.
What's more, among the so-called more than three hundred saints, there are more than a hundred temple priests, and dozens of goddesses of the night who temporarily gathered from near the Silbes Mountains at a high price
Buzz, buzz, buzz, buzz, buzz, buzz, buzz…
The huge Sanctuary Chaos Demons are flying in overwhelmingly. Others will be afraid, but the Night Priests who dedicate everything and even their souls to the Temple of Night. But without any hesitation at all, he rushed forward with thousands of giant siege crossbow arrows on the mountainside, borrowing a steady stream of night power from the temple.
Pray every morning and sing praises at noon. At night mass, these priests are madmen who can dedicate everything to the goddess of the night.
"For the Lady of the Night!"
"For the cat people!"
"For the peace of the Silbes Mountains!"
Under the leadership of these priests, the other holy realms could no longer tolerate temporary withdrawal. They could only roar and rush forward towards these holy realm chaotic demons that ranged from ten centimeters to nearly a hundred meters spread out in the sky.
The divine power of night in his hand gathered into a tranquil dagger. Integrated with the night, exuding a touch of divinity. Because the power of the night he relied on far exceeded his level of prayer and dedication, the skin of this night priest appeared withered and mottled, apparently burning his own life.
"Light of the Night God!"
With a "pop" sound, the dagger disappeared in a flash and was inserted into the chest of the Holy Domain Chaos Demon he was fighting with.
The more than ten-meter-tall Sanctuary Demon desperately tried to pull out the strange dagger from his chest that exuded endless divine power, but to no avail. His body's strength was rapidly draining away, and his skin began to dissipate like ashes as it was torn and purified by the rules of the night.
Roar…
With a mournful roar, the tops of the Chaos Demon's horns fell to the earth. The flames of Chaos burned blazingly, forming a self-collapsing energy ball. It exuded astonishing energy fluctuations and disappeared in a flash. This was something that had never appeared in the Continent of the Gods before. The power of chaos.
Boom boom boom!
Even though he was protected by the power of night, this priest of night was still affected a lot, leaving a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth. Through the dagger condensed by the power of night, his divinity was obviously not as good as before.
"For the goddess of the night..."
Just after praying for a short time, a sharp sword burning with flames suddenly flew over in the distance. The chaotic flames were blazing and coercive, coming from a holy realm demon that was slightly stronger than the one that just fell to the earth.
In a panic, the dagger blocked and barely avoided the flaming sword. After suffering some trauma, the condensed divine power of the dagger couldn't help but become darker, and the skin was covered with old and withered lines.
"Woo..."
Suddenly feeling a pain in his back, the Night Priest turned around in disbelief.
A little holy devil about 20 centimeters in height held a heart with an excited smile, but its power was rapidly draining away.
With the help of divine power, although the offensive and defensive types may surpass some third-level creatures in a short period of time, after all, it is just a borrowed power and cannot change the essence of life.
"Crack, ah, yum, delicious! So delicious! There is actually some remaining power of the Demon King."
The little devil excitedly swallowed the heart one bite at a time, gobbling it up, and his face was covered in blood, looking extremely hideous.
This is just a corner of the sky where the Temple of Night and the Bloodthirsty Demon King with the ability to fly compete against each other. The Temple of Night is in obvious decline. The chief priest Hel, who has just been rescued by the Goddess of Night on the top of the mountain, is looking at him from a distance.
The old catman looked at the numerous sacred areas in the sky, and felt the majestic and agitated goddess of the night fighting head-on with the powerful bloodthirsty demon above the clouds in the distance. The old hand slowly stretched out the scepter.
"Deploy the Dragon Eagle troops and protect the Temple of Night at all costs." (To be continued.)