Radiant Era

Chapter 1803: Collapsed Nomadic Temple (3)

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Aziz didn't say anything. It was obvious that he had gone to hide in some temple to feel sad and breathless. WWw.qUAnbEn-xIaosHuo.CoM

Within Lin Qi's body, surrounding his small starting point, Heaven Mountain, Hades Temple, Dragon Cliff, Doomsday Apocalypse Palace, Bone Burial Ground and Cursed Spirit Ancient Tomb were busy crazily. The clerical crystals and souls plundered from the inheritance temple were purified by the Immortal Ascension Pond, and were continuously sucked in and transformed by them. At this moment, in the sky above Longya, there is already a flame dragon that is hundreds of times larger than an ordinary dragon, circling and flying!

This giant flame dragon's breath is only at the level of a lower-level god, but his dragon soul was transformed by Long Ya using the priestly crystal of a higher-level god. This giant dragon is still relatively weak now, but if you give him a certain amount of time, as his body continues to strengthen, his strength will definitely become stronger and stronger.

With the existence of Heaven Mountain and Hades Temple, how could Lin Qi take Aziz seriously? Given enough time for Lin Qi to grow up, even the Soul God Sold would be nothing more than Lin Qi's prey.

"Okay, Mr. Mo, you can join Enzo and the others and go to the Black Spirit Continent." Lin Qi turned around, looked at the endless sea in the south, and said coldly: "We must speed up, we must speed up. I will Let the abyss world step up the production of armors and weapons, and other ordnance will be supplied as much as possible. As for those Thames, the God of Seasons, gradually church the army... No matter the cost, strengthen their bodies!"

Mr. Mo bowed deeply to Lin Qi, and then suddenly turned into a colorful rainbow, passing through the sky silently.

After pondering for a while, Lin Qi took a cold look at the smoky territory of the Nightmare Legion, then sneered and teleported back to the capital of the Longshan Empire. When Lin Qi returned, a huge army had been mobilized from military camps in several provinces near the imperial capital of the Longshan Empire and headed straight for the eastern plains.

The Longshan Legion stationed in the original territory of the Haran Empire returned, and Yun ordered an additional regular army to be sent to the eastern plains. The coalition forces commanded by Long Cheng are fighting fiercely with the Demonic Dragon Legion and the Nomadic Legion there. Long Cheng has suffered a lot of losses recently and must send him enough reinforcements.

Suspended above the palace of Longshan Empire, Lin Qi looked at the large group of young girls who were laughing and chasing each other in the palace garden, and couldn't help but sigh up to the sky. Just a few days of work. Ahimiel. Her Majesty the Queen of the Boneyard, the only freak in the Yuan Realm who retains her own consciousness, has turned the Longshan Palace into a kingdom of girls.

In Esther's unkind words, Ahimiel is a nymphomaniac who can't move when seeing a beautiful girl. In just a few days, Ahimiel used the secret intelligence network of the Longshan Empire to investigate Understand the family status of all the nobles in Longshan Empire. Then she issued an order to transfer those aristocratic ladies who fit her aesthetics into the palace to serve as personal maids.

In just a few days, Lin Qi's palace had more than two thousand personal maids of Axi Mier! All of them are like flowers and jade, all of them are beautiful and fragrant, and all of them are young and lively. When everyone saw Lin Qi, they were like hungry wolves seeing fresh flesh and blood!

"There is no way to live in this place!" Lin Qi slapped his head in distress. There is really no way to live in this place. Damn Axi Mi'er, she is clearly the woman she hooked up with, whether it's Yun Yun, Princess Qingli, or Ji Le Tian. Are you putting the blame on Lin Qi? That strong sour smell. Lin Qi had the urge to cry.

After hovering in the sky above the palace for a while, Lin Qi helplessly shook his head.

"Okay. Anyway, the state affairs of the Longshan Empire are being handled. Whether I, the emperor, is here or not is actually not a big deal!" Shrugging his shoulders, Lin Qi took out a crystal ball, left a few words in it, and then Irresponsibly, he threw the crystal ball down into the main hall, and then left the Longshan Empire in a flash.

When Lin Qi's figure reappeared, he had already arrived at the Eastern Great Plains and arrived at the coalition camp commanded by Long Cheng.

Longcheng, Yan Chimei, the generals from Longcheng, and several of Yan Chimei's personal maids were not there. They had been taken away by Mu Wei who hurried over two days ago. Whether it was Longcheng or Yan Chimei, they were all people whom Mu Wei had been targeting for a long time. After Hu Xinzhu inherited the priesthood, Mu Wei also took Longcheng and the others to the divine realm.

The Cursed Spirit Ancient Tomb can control the divine domain and allow a thousand people to inherit the priesthood at the same time. However, Mu Wei and the others cannot do this. They can only allow one person to inherit the priesthood at a time. So if Longcheng and the others want to come back, it will probably take a few days.

In the huge Chinese army camp, there was only Hu Xinzhu, who was leaning on a large table with one foot on the stool. He was holding a jug of wine in his left hand and a greasy boar's hoof in his right hand. He was squinting at the magic sand table placed on the square table.

The terrain with a radius of nearly ten thousand miles is reflected in this magic sand table that is twenty meters long and wide. There are only a few inconspicuous hilly areas in the huge plain. Now in front of the coalition forces is a hilly area of hundreds of miles in radius. Diogo commanded The Demonic Dragon Legion was stationed in that hilly area.

On the magic sand table, the color of the coalition forces is a bright silver-green. Now large silver-green light spots are clamping the hills from three directions. The crimson light spots representing the Demonic Dragon Legion are densely covering the entire area. The hills are paved.

"Are you ready to attack directly?" Lin Qi emerged from the air silently, standing behind Hu Xinzhu and asked softly.

Hu Xinzhu, who was lost in thought, let out a scream. Lin Qi was so frightened that he was so frightened that he smashed the wine bottle and pig's trotters. With his hair almost standing on end in fright, he crawled under the table and quickly jumped out from the other end of the table.

Panting and staring at Lin Qi for a long time, Hu Xinzhu cursed loudly: "People are scary, they can scare people to death! Don't suddenly appear from behind me like this next time! You, you, how did you do that? How could I not do that? Don’t you feel anything? Is the gap between us so big?”

Spreading his hands helplessly, Lin Qi grinned: "It seems that the gap between us is really that big. Okay, stop talking nonsense, what are you thinking about? Diogo's Demonic Dragon Army? Maybe? , can we personally wipe them out?"

Rolling her eyes at Lin Qi weakly, Hu Xinzhu took out the wine bottle and took a sip happily. Shaking his head, he sighed: "No, taking action personally is breaking the unspoken rules. Unless someone offends us in person, our current status cannot take action against any non-clerical being. In other words, we only We can use the troops we have to kill Diogo.”

Lin Qi frowned. Is this an unspoken rule among the gods? If the gods are not allowed to deal with mortals, that would be really troublesome. It's just that Lin Qi now has many trump cards. If he really wants to take action, it seems that the unspoken rules will not be able to stop him. He doesn't do it himself, but there are so many strange and weird beings around him. For example, mobilize the Bone Burial Legion and dispatch hundreds of legions of skeleton monsters to flood Diogo's camp

Then I heard Hu Xinzhu muttering in confusion: "What makes me feel strange is that Diogo, the Demon Dragon King, is acting a little weird now. He is not impulsive or adventurous, but is steady and peaceful." We struggle. This is not his style at all!"

Squinting his eyes, Hu Xinzhu said to himself in distress: "With the personality of the Demon Dragon clan, shouldn't this guy do this? He was originally from Arthur, and later he wanted to form his own country in the Eastern Plains, and then He was forced to join the nomadic army again. What I can’t understand the most is this. He is Arthur’s mount, and the Temple of Punishment must have imprisoned his soul. Why would he dare to join the nomadic army?”

Lin Qi shook his head gently: "I guess I have to ask Gerdas, the king of the broken army, about this. But I don't think he can figure out the reason himself. After all, Arthur is dead, and Gerdas Darth, he is just a lackey of the Temple of Punishment. Now it seems that Gerdas’s importance to the Temple of Punishment has been greatly reduced.”

Nodding thoughtfully, Hu Xinzhu agreed with Lin Qi's statement.

At this moment, the two men raised their heads at the same time and looked in the direction of Diogo's military camp. An unsettling chaotic energy surged out from the Demon Dragon Legion's camp, accompanied by shrill wails and screams.

Lin Qi quickly rushed out of the tent, then flew into the air and looked at the Demon Dragon Legion's camp dozens of miles away.

After Diogo led the Demon Dragon Legion to join the nomadic army, the Desert Temple and the Grassland Temple each sent a legion led by a temple knight to cooperate with Diogo. There were about ten legions of nomadic troops who pressed down their camps on both wings of the Demonic Dragon Army, and formed a tripartite guarding formation with the Demonic Dragon Army.

But at this moment, countless half-dragons and other abyssal creatures were pouring out of the Demon Dragon Legion's camp in droves, launching a mighty attack on the nomadic army's camp. There were at least tens of thousands of giant dragons and countless flying dragons circling and flying in the sky, and the dragon breaths were like rain hitting the camp of the nomadic army.

Diogo returned to his true form. His whole body was pitch black and he suddenly displayed all six heads. Diogo, who was more than ten miles long, was suspended in the air. The six dragon heads simultaneously recited complex ancient dragon spells and terrifying dragon magic. They kept falling on the camps of the nomadic army, and with every blow, thousands of nomadic soldiers were reduced to ashes in the flames. (To be continued.)