"Really, incompetent believers!" The face on the front of the statue opened its eyes, and a ray of light shone on several priestesses wearing black divine robes: "War! Idiots, you must start a war! Kill the enemy, Or be killed by the enemy! You have not launched a large-scale war for fifteen years! This happens to be the fifteenth year of my rotation!"
The angry statue suddenly twitched out of the corner of its eye, and the young and beautiful priestesses simultaneously let out a moan of infinite joy, and then a ball of golden flames burned from their feet, quickly burning their bodies into a wisp of green smoke. . Www!QuanBen-XiaoShuo!comTheir clothes fell to the ground completely, except for the naked body.
Several souls shining with dazzling golden light were absorbed into the whirlpool, and the statue let out a surprise and admiration: "The soul of a fanatical believer is indeed the best tonic! Which bastard discovered this secret back then? What a pure soul power! !so perfect!"
He opened his big mouth and swallowed several souls in one gulp. The statue's body swayed and he closed his eyes with satisfaction.
Empress Pauline and the others were already kneeling on the ground, shouting at the top of their lungs with unconcealable ecstasy: "Miracles, miracles! The devout believers were led by my god to the Kingdom of God, and they will enjoy boundless Blessing! This is a miracle!"
The believers crazily worshiped and kowtowed. There were even a few supreme demigods with peak auras comparable to Lin Huai. With tears in their eyes, they used their heads to find the hardest stone to bump against, which also dissipated the protection of themselves from fighting spirit. He hit his forehead so hard that it was bloody.
"God, why don't you take us away too!" Several Supreme Elders cried bitterly and raised their hands to the sky: "Let us go to your side, serve you, please you, so that your believers can live forever. Stay with you!"
The statue hidden behind the whirlpool sneered mockingly: "Idiot. How many bad old men want to serve me? Even if I want a waiter, I have to find a young and beautiful female believer. You guys are so ugly, The old guy makes me sick just looking at him, I really can’t arouse my interest!”
"You can't be taken away by us so early! You are among the ants. You are also considered a powerful ant. We still need you to spread our teachings!" The four faces of the statue showed ferocious smiles. He took a deep breath, and then a low and majestic voice floated down from the top of the Nine-layer Secret Demon Tower.
"My followers! War!"
"God's war! God's war! God's war!"
"Some heretics have insulted your God, some heretics have blasphemed your God, you must rise up and fight, fight for our glory!"
"Go ahead. Gather your troops and do your best to recruit as many troops as possible. Send all the believers who can fight to the battlefield! Use blood to wash away the shame we have suffered! We will reward the meritorious believers. They Will coexist with our glory!"
Empress Pauline and the others raised their hands at the same time. He shouted like crazy: "God's war! God's war! God's war!"
All the clergy who protect the palace are going crazy! This will be a battle of gods!
It doesn't matter who their gods are calling heretics! Anyway, if the gods want them to launch a divine war, then enemies will definitely appear in front of them! If there is no enemy, then create an enemy and start a divine war! Fight and die for the gods. What a wonderful thing it is to be qualified to coexist with the glory of God!
Therefore, launch a divine war at all costs!
The four-faced statue smiled strangely, and a three-headed and six-armed statue suddenly appeared behind him, with a black python wrapped around its body. It was also a statue with a tattered body that was difficult to move: "You used the power of the oracle once in a thousand years? Let them activate it. God’s war?”
The four-faced statue snorted coldly. He looked down at the many gods below and said calmly: "We, the unlucky ones whose masters have fallen and are attached to the thrones of other gods to be driven away by others, since we cannot recover through sleep, must take turns to sit here and do not benefit ourselves. what to do?"
"Fifteen years have passed for my share of the total rotation period of twenty years. In these fifteen years, they have not launched even a war of sufficient scale! The total amount of souls I collected is less than twenty million, of which there are still more Turn over most of the share. If I don’t use the power of the oracle, wouldn’t my twenty-year rotation be a complete loss?”
The three-headed statue sighed deeply: "That's right... It's really helpless. If I had known, we would have taken refuge in the gods of the Tianmiao. They are much more generous than the main gods we came to Beijing to serve! It is said that the gods of the Tianmiao Many low-level gods have also recovered a lot of energy!"
The two statues had gloomy faces and said nothing. They closed their eyes at the same time and fell into a deep sleep.
At this moment, the light curtain that isolated this side of the void suddenly burst into a dazzling golden light, and a large ax whizzed in, splitting the closest priest into two pieces. A bald man covered his face with a black triangle scarf and walked in with a loud smile.
"Oh, what kind of treasure is this? It looks very valuable!"
The two statues opened their eyes in shock and anger at the same time. This is the Nine-layer Secret Demon Tower, which is the most important artifact for many gods of the Milo Sect, so there are several statues taking turns to be stationed here all year round. Such a core place was unexpectedly invaded by foreign enemies. If any damage was caused to the Nine-Layer Secret Demon Tower, everyone in the Guardian Palace would die.
But after carefully glancing at the bald man who walked in, the two statues closed their eyes with unusual determination.
The intruders were only mortals. This was a war between mortals, and the two superior statues did not need to get involved in this kind of thing. No matter who wins or loses, the souls of the dead will be devoured by them, so why bother getting involved in such a pleasing battle
Empress Baolian and other senior clergymen who guarded the palace looked at this bald man in astonishment. Seeing such a big man exuding a tough aura in the small space where the Nine Layers Secret Demon Tower is, he looked like a certain It was as incredible as the sudden appearance of several gorillas in the boudoir of an unmarried young lady.
Empress Baolian screamed hysterically as if her ancestral grave had been dug up: "What's going on? Why did someone break in here? Are everyone outside dead? Why didn't he drag him down with a thousand cuts? Ten thousand deaths?"
The bald man scratched his scalp hard and smiled honestly: "You are so smart. Hey, aren't everyone outside dead? It really surprised us. The defense of the Guardian Palace is not as strong as we imagined. The one you won is so strong! So, sorry, we grabbed it so easily, so I was just wondering if we could grab something more valuable?"
One after another, masked bald men walked into the light curtain. Their bodies exuded the pungent smell of blood, and they carried various heavy and heavy weapons in their hands. A strong man with a long white beard on his chin roared in a low voice: "Okay, let's rob, and hand over all the valuables to us!"
Including the White Dragon God and his entourage, all the higher-ups present at the Guardian Palace were dumbfounded.
They felt that they must be dreaming, and it was a very absurd nightmare. At the core of the Guardian Palace, in front of the Nine-Layer Secret Demon Tower, the most important artifact of the Milo Cult, a group of outsiders robbed so many high-level officials of the Guardian Palace present
Empress Baolian's body shook, and then she roared at the top of her lungs: "Even if the outside of the Guardian Palace is empty today, let them break in! What happened to the Creation Palace and the Destruction Palace? Where are their reinforcements? How can we allow them to break in? Are these guys barging in so openly?"
"Kill them!" Empress Baolian shouted sternly: "Send an order to all the shrines, temples, and altars of the Milo Sect to trace the origins of these people, kill all the forces behind them, and make sure that they all die. Leave no blade of grass behind!"
Before Empress Baolian finished speaking, she heard a crisp sound of "Puch", and an extremely majestic red-faced old man flew in from outside the light curtain with blood spurting all over his body. This old man was wearing a black divine robe. Judging from the coat of arms on his chest, he was clearly the Supreme Elder who destroyed the temple.
"Elder Weeping?"
The senior officials of the Guardian Palace were stunned. Elder Weeping, who destroyed the Palace, was a powerful being who had condensed the seeds of power, was proficient in the way of flame destruction, controlled the Red Lotus Sin Flame, and claimed to be able to burn everything. He is the strongest person in the headquarters of the Destruction Palace. Unless those elders who have been in seclusion and practice hard work come out of seclusion, Elder Weeping will be the controller of the highest power in the Destruction Palace!
Such a strong man was actually killed!
"Pure soul power!" The two statues were horrified and moved. They opened their mouths and took a deep breath. A dazzling golden light appeared in Elder Weeping's body, as if his substantial soul had soared into the sky and quickly submerged into the small golden vortex. .
A middle-aged man who coughed slightly and vomited blood walked into the light curtain. He glanced at Empress Baolian and others coldly, and said in a low voice: "This tower is good, just rob it and leave. Hey, The fire that the old guy set was so powerful that it almost burned me to death. It’s a pity that my ax is more powerful!”
Empress Baolian and others swallowed a mouthful of foam at the same time, including the White Dragon God, who couldn't help but feel chilled.
Elder Qi was actually beheaded by this big man? But he only looked like two pieces of his skin were burned, and he even vomited a few mouthfuls of blood.
Such a powerful person is simply not something that Empress Baolian and other clergy who control the daily affairs of the three major palaces can resist! Although they are all powerful demigods, there are also differences among the demigods. The demigods who can serve as the lord of the shrine and are responsible for daily management are the weakest group of demigods in the Milo Religion. !
The real strong men, those old monsters who have not been born for thousands of years, are hiding in some mysterious place. Unless the Tianmiao invades in a big way, they will not show their faces at all!
Empress Baolian and others can usually cope with most changes, but facing these super powerful enemies who suddenly invaded, they are really powerless!
Swallowing dryly, Empress Baolian screamed loudly: "Fight to the death! Delay time, wait for the elders to come for help!" (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly votes for your support , is my biggest motivation.)