The Eastern Continent, the top of the Tianmiao Mountain. Www!QuAnBen-XIaoShuo!comOMThe golden temple pavilions are like snow, hanging from the top of the mountain to the foot of the mountain. The overlapping temples have strict doors, the clanging of ancient bells and drums, and the faint roar of dragons and snakes coming from the valleys. . At every courtyard gate, every mountain pass, and every mountain peak, there are three to five Heavenly Temple fanatics standing with their bodies shining with golden light. They all look around with extreme vigilance.
The war between the major protoss against the Azer clan was suspended. Because of the problem of Thor's hammer, this chaotic war was finally suspended. However, the inexplicable attack launched by the Miluo Cult against the Temple of Heaven continues. The mysterious killers of the Miluo Cult who destroy the temple appear around the sacred mountain from time to time, taking away three to five bloody souls every time.
This place is far away from the Western Continent, and the attack range of Thor's Hammer is not that large, so the Milo Cult continues their attack unscrupulously. Tianmiao knew the reason why the Miluo Cult was so crazy - the Mystic Demon Tower, the most important inheritance artifact of the multi-armed Mystic Demon clan, had been taken away, and some identity marks and tokens of Tianmiao were left at the scene.
This is really an unforeseen disaster. All the abbots, Dharma kings, venerables and other big figures in the Tianmiao can swear on their bare heads that none of them made such a decision and sent such powerful personnel to sneak in. In the core area of the Milo Cult, steal the fatal Mystic Demon Tower! However, Tianmiao explained it to the Milo Sect many times, but the crazy followers of the Milo Sect did not believe this explanation. Once the war broke out, it never stopped, and it continued like this all the way.
Suddenly there was a scream, and several beautiful goddesses of the Tianmiao Temple wearing moon-white half-arms were walking swaying beside a clear mountain stream, holding on to several half-person-high vases and preparing to take them. When the stream water was taken back to make tea, a stream of water swept out from the clear stream. Several female priests who were no more than fifteen or sixteen years old were immediately cut off at the waist, and their blood and internal organs flowed all over the floor.
Hundreds of warriors from the Tianmiao Temple, whose bodies showed a bronze color, strode over. They held bronze staffs as thick as bowls and beat them until the nearby rocks cracked and the trees were shattered, but not even a single enemy was found. . The leader of the team, an old man who looked to be over a hundred years old, with a skinny face and a body as dry as a dried hazelnut, roared up to the sky several times. He could only shake his head helplessly, and led the Temple of Heaven warriors to clean up the corpses of the priestesses. , he retreated in embarrassment to a bronze pavilion not far away.
This kind of thing keeps happening in the sacred mountains that stretch for tens of thousands of miles. The killers who destroy the shrine appear in groups or alone, and they always take away a few lives every time they appear. Although their results were not great every time. But the total number of Tianmiao believers killed by these killers who destroyed the temple every day is a shocking number.
There are an average of about 10,000 casualties every day, of which more than 30% are always dead. Such casualties have lasted for more than two months, which gives the person in charge of Tianmiao a headache. The huge Tianmiao didn't take such casualties seriously. But so many disciples are killed every day, it would be too embarrassing to spread this news.
At the highest peak of Tianmiao Mountain. On the main peak called Shenguang Peak. The southwest side of this majestic mountain that is nearly a hundred miles high is a steep cliff. There is no grass on the cliff that goes straight up and down, and it is as smooth as a mirror. Countless magic arrays are carved on this huge mountain cliff, and a huge gravity barrier covers the mountains with a radius of thousands of miles. Even if the lower gods get here, they will not be able to fly. We can only walk forward honestly step by step. Anyone who dared to fly up even though he was below the median god would be crushed to pieces by the violent gravity.
A floating pavilion of the same color as the cliff hangs on the huge cliff. The exquisite pavilion is connected to several other small temples through plank roads. The strong wind blew the clouds through these pavilions, and was blown by the goose feathers and heavy snow. All traces of these small buildings were obscured for a time.
A deep gorge with a width of hundreds of miles and a narrowest point of less than ten miles separates the Eastern Continent and the Eastern Subcontinent. This grand canyon is the most brutal battlefield between the Tianmiao and the Miluo Sect. For countless years, surrounding this grand canyon, the Miluo Sect has launched countless bloody religious wars. The allied forces of the Tianmiao and the Blood Qin Empire , I don’t know how many people’s heads have been piled up here.
Next to a gray-white capital with at least a million skulls piled up, an army of more than 100,000 followers of the Milo Sect was frantically attacking a heavily defended Tianmiao army. Fifty Thousand's whole body exudes silver luster, and its eyes are shining with silver divine light. Holding a silver staff, the fanatic believers of the Tianmiao wearing silver robes chant incantations praising the gods. There are silver divine inscriptions flowing around the body like centipedes. The body His defense power has been raised to the limit with the blessing of divine power.
The individual combat capabilities of both sides are about the same. The believers of the Milo Sect are not as strong as the Heavenly Position, and the warriors of these Heavenly Temples are about the same level. It is just that the proportion of Heavenly Position warriors is slightly higher. But with the blessing of divine power, the bodies of these Tianmiao warriors have become tougher than steel, and their strength is about a hundred times stronger than usual.
The swords of followers of Milo God Cult can only bring up a few sparks when they slash at the enemy's body, but cannot harm their enemies at all. And a hard blow from the crutches of those all-silver Tianmiao fanatics would shatter their bodies and armor into pieces. Both sides are the most devout believers, the most courageous warriors, and the most lunatics who are not afraid of death. When the believers of the Milo Cult were beaten to death, they did not even let out a groan.
The painful groans of any wounded could not be heard on the entire battlefield. Soldiers were killed one after another by the enemy, and then they fell to the ground with a happy smile and exhaled their last breath. Even the unlucky ones who had most of their bodies beaten to pieces still struggled to crawl towards the enemy with smiles on their faces, opened their mouths and bit hard on the enemy's legs, and then waited quietly for the enemy. The next blow shattered his head.
On the battlefield, only the sound of swords cleaving flesh and heavy metal staffs crushing bones could be heard. Other than that, there was no other sound. Even the everlasting strong winds in the Grand Canyon have disappeared without a trace. These cold and biting strong winds that constantly sound like ghosts are like the minions of the god of death, quietly curling up on the edge of the battlefield, quietly Appreciate this brutal killing that is pleasing to the eye.
In the small pavilion on the cliff, a beautiful woman wearing light golden clothes, with her long hair tied in a gorgeous palace bun on her head, holding an emerald Ruyi, was lazily leaning on a On a soft couch. She squinted her eyes and quietly looked at a handsome man sitting ten meters away from the opposite side, and suddenly laughed softly: "The Lord of Dawn is too insincere. How can the 'God of Commercial Fraud' do this? Becoming a special envoy? Isn’t this a joke?”
The handsome man smiled gently, put down the tea cup in his hand, and said lightly: "I am the best candidate! Do you want to ask the Lord of the Dawn to send the God of Souls here? That guy is not reliable, who can Do you know what he would do?"
The beautiful woman curled her red lips slightly, sighed lazily, and then shook her head: "That child, Nightmare Chili, didn't cause you any trouble when he was at your place, did he? The little guy is still very innocent, he doesn't We are well versed in the world and just follow our instincts. Occasionally, we may do things that may seem a bit excessive to you, but as parents, what can we say?”
One of the deputy gods of the Achael Goddess of Commerce, Chitel, the god of commercial fraud who is known as the most cunning among the gods, smiled and shook his head: "His Royal Highness Nightmare Chili is with us, very well-behaved, every day. All three meals are sumptuous, and there are maids waiting on him. Although those maids are all captured Odin’s holy guards...but there is no need to worry about his safety.”
The beautiful woman's face changed slightly, she straightened up suddenly, her face turned pale and she screamed: "Odin's Holy Guard? What kind of people did you get to serve the Nightmare? My child has been pampered since he was a child, even a little bit. He can't even smell the strange smell, what kind of guards did you get for him? You, you, you are just..."
Chittel drooped his eyelids and smiled innocently: "Well, there are a few pig-heads and bears with very pure blood, and absolutely do not contain any royal or royal blood. His Highness Nightmare Chili seems to be interested in them. His long hair is very sensitive, and every time the maids get close to him, they will scream, but he has gotten used to it these days."
The beautiful woman stayed on the soft couch blankly and stiffly. Pig-headed men and bear-men without any royal or royal blood? The characteristic of the orcs is that the richer the blood of the royal family and royal family, the more similar they look to humans. For example, the core royal blood descendants of the bear clan, lion clan, and tiger clan, they look no different from humans, unless When their bloodline is activated during battle, they become normal human beings, and they are basically handsome boys and beautiful girls.
But orcs without any royal or royal blood? That is the offspring of the orc warriors and orc puppets created by the combat units of Yuanjie who mutilated each other and left behind. As war cannon fodder, Yuanjie never considers whether its own army is beautiful or not. They are all a group of complete beasts walking on human power! And now it's a group of upright-walking wild boars and bears serving the Nightmare Crab!
The beautiful woman's body shook, and she suddenly grabbed the jade Ruyi in her hand and threw it to the ground. With a 'clang' sound, countless tiny debris sprayed out everywhere. The beautiful woman pointed fiercely out the window, and her beautiful eyes swept across the army of Milo Sect believers who were fighting fiercely a hundred miles away: "Go , kill them all! Those useless trash, randomly select half of them and kill them!" (To be continued...)