Now it is no longer just a matter of Yan Zhen and Ashinu. Several main gods of the Azer Protoss such as Soul God Thord and Ocean God have also joined in the siege of Ashinu. wwW,QuanBeN-XiaoShuo,cOmThe main attack is with Nightmare, Solder and others are supporting from the outside, Axi'er and Sanhua Tiannu are struggling to support themselves in the siege, but according to the current development of the situation, they have no chance Questions will be beheaded on the spot.
The arena was filled with blood, the gods fought to the death, and high-level gods fell from time to time. And their death in battle will set off a terrifying soul impact in the hearts of their believers. From time to time, millions of believers will cry and fall to 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 stronger 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, if 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 enemy opposite them will let out a high-pitched roar of joy, raise their sword without any mercy, and kill the opponent crying and falling to the ground in front of them on the spot.
Different from ordinary warriors, all the believers who can participate in this raid are carefully selected elites. They are very strong, and their killing speed is naturally much faster than ordinary warriors. So as long as there is a believer of a god crying and kneeling on the ground, they will basically be killed on the spot within a short time.
On a front that stretches for hundreds of thousands of miles, millions of people are just a small wave in the flames of war sweeping across the entire Eastern subcontinent. Before it could even be lifted, it was swallowed up in one gulp. Human lives have never been so 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. Hundreds of thousands or millions of soldiers from both armies would howl at the same time, fall to their knees and twitch and moan at the same time. On a battlefield hundreds of miles in radius. Millions of people knelt on the ground facing each other and shed tears. The scene was cruel but also indescribably funny.
Just as the war was in full swing, Lin Qi discovered with the help of Hai Ji and Mu Lin that the church army secretly hidden in the southern sea quietly moved out. A swarm of Vishnu gods swarmed onto the deck. I looked at the coastline of the Eastern Subcontinent getting closer and closer with great excitement.
During the Great War of the Ancients, the gods of the Vishnu clan fought in the west. They had no chance of coming to the East.
After the Ancient God War. The gods hastily divided their respective religious territories, and after occupying the territory, they fell into a deep sleep. These gods of the Vishnu clan have no chance to come to the East to appreciate the exotic customs.
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. Instead, he gave the land death and destruction.
"Miss Mu Wei's oracle must not be disobeyed!" The most powerful main god of the Vishnu clan scolded coldly: "Any god is suspected of Lord Mudel's death! As Miss Mu Wei 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 clan showed weird smiles, they liked such oracles.
As a vassal race of the War God Clan, the gods of the Vishnu Clan never bother to reason. They are unwilling to waste their brains and saliva. They prefer to use knives and swords to convince their enemies, and they only trust their own knives and swords. For them, the so-called morality and truth are the amount of blood flowing out of the enemy after being chopped down with a sword!
If your enemy sheds only a drop of blood, you're not making much sense.
If the enemy bleeds in a puddle, 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 arena in the hand of Yan Zhi? "
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 he knew the Hell Arena. What about the existence of? 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. Leave those complex issues that make their brains ache to be discussed later. They gripped their swords tightly, raised their shields, 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 complicated 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 out. But a flash of golden sword light flashed, and the thousands of indigenous warriors and all the clergy who rushed out suddenly stiffened, 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 god of the Vishnu clan swung his sword 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 has exterminated all life within dozens of miles.
"Advance to the lair of the Milo God Sect!" The most powerful Lord of the Vishnu Clan laughed: "Kill everyone you see along the way! Anyway, we are all a group of dead people. 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 at all! Are we 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 fast as they could. Without wasting a word, under the leadership of many gods of the Vishnu Clan, this amazingly powerful church army rushed towards the headquarters of Milo God Sect as quickly as possible.
It is not only the headquarters of the Milo Cult, but also the entrance to the sleeping space of the gods of the Milo Cult. Some of the gods who are still sleeping, as well as the treasure troves hidden in the gaps in space by Ashinu and others, this is an important task given by Mu Wei to these gods - to kill as many gods as possible worshiped by the Milo Cult, and then use all their resources Looted.
The gods of the Vishnu Clan have all fallen in the ancient divine war, so no one will know who stabbed the gods of the Milo Sect in the back. For Mu Wei, Mulder's death has always been a thorn in her heart. 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 powerful gods from the Temple of Heaven fell in confusion around him, and the ground was stained with the blood of all kinds of gods.
There was a strange aroma flowing in the air, and a soft and graceful sound came from it. 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, a scent, and a clear cry and float away. The aroma 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 killing 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 everything of value!"
With a slight snort, Alan Du struck out with his sword, and a dark golden door suddenly appeared in front of him. The air rolled gently, and the door was forcibly pulled out of the void by Alan Du, but he was struggling desperately 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, and with a dull roar, the door was forcefully opened by Alan Du.
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 finishing my work here, I'll join in the fun!"
"Loot and take away everything of value, including the treasures of the multi-armed secret demons!" (To be continued...)