Roar!

When the crossbow bolt burning with kerosene passed through the round belly of a five-meter-tall chaotic demon, the flaming kerosene splashed and dyed the whole body. The chaotic demon couldn't help howling in pain. Ups and downs, gradually extinguished. ¢£,

Boom, boom, boom...

However, soon, this chaotic demon was trampled and submerged by the tide-like chaotic demon army behind him. One after another, the excited panting of demons, ragged clothes, you pushed me, and continued to rush towards the Sierbes Mountains.

"Hey hey hey, capture the Temple of the Night and enslave the cat people. I want to sleep fifteen and eat one every day..."

Mixed with the savage excited roar of the chaotic demon world.

In the sky, from time to time, the trebuchet threw huge flaming boulders one by one, piercing through the sky and smashing down, raining arrows overwhelming the sky.

On the ground, huge rough stones and rolling logs kept rolling down from the heights of Mount Silbes. The original method of dealing with low-level life in the ordinary world is no longer suitable for the battlefield full of first-level and second-level creatures. However, in the world of leylines, the huge gravity 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 chaotic demons in the front row fell one after another.

However, nearly a million chaotic demon legions are still following, getting closer and closer to the foot of the Sierbes Mountains, those catmen hiding behind the wooden fence fortifications shivering.

The height is generally around 1.5 to 1.7 meters. Daggers and crossbows are the most common weapons of cat people. Some male cat warriors who have not received the baptism of war can't even hold their daggers stably at this moment. The land of the gods has been too long Such a large-scale war did not take place. Under the protection of the Goddess of the Night, these cat people had long forgotten the tragedy of the ancient battle, and began to fear the blood.

The cat people clan is a feminist society, if the Goddess of the Night hadn't sent down the oracle in person in this war. How can these lowly male cat slaves have the qualifications to come to the battlefield with weapons?

At this time, some elite female catmen saw the behavior of these male catmen, and couldn't help curling their lips and snorting coldly.

"Sure enough, it's just a bunch of waste that cleans rooms, feeds livestock, and breeds. Forget it, it's just some cannon fodder anyway. It's good to stop these chaotic demon army for the Temple of the Night."

A priest of the night, shrouded in a faint divine power of the night, said coldly, looking at the battlefield situation.

In the Continent of the Gods, any temple sacrifice cannot be ignored.

Well prepared. The Sierbes Mountains have long been covered by cat people, and even the male cat people have distributed weapons and sent them to the battlefield. Even with an army of nearly a million chaotic demons, it is difficult to capture the fortifications in a short time and destroy the source of belief in the Temple of the Night.

It is enough to provide for the great goddess of the night and the evil bloodthirsty demon king...

Do not!

When the cat priest glanced over the chaotic battlefield at the foot of the mountain, and looked at the sky in the distance, his eyelids suddenly jumped. It was a chaotic demon in the sanctuary!

There are more than 1,700 sanctuary demons flying at such a high speed.

Such a huge number of sanctuaries. Except for the Overseas Dragon God, since the War of the Ancients, even those high-ranking temples with deep foundations may not be able to gather in a short time, but these invading Gods Continent are among the chaotic demon army. The sanctuary is densely packed like ants.

The bloodthirsty demon king, who is just one of the powerful subordinates of the chaotic demon king, managed to gather such a large number with ease.

Compared with such a large number of sanctuary demons, the more than 300 sanctuaries in the Sierbes Mountains are really too weak.

What's more, in the so-called more than 300 sanctuary. There are more than a hundred temple priests, and dozens of goddesses of the night gathered temporarily from the vicinity of the Silbes Mountains at a high price?

Om, oom, oom, oom, oom, oom, oom...

The huge chaotic demons of the sanctuary are flying over the sky, and others will be afraid. However, the Priests of the Night, who dedicated everything and even their souls to the Temple of the Night, did not hesitate at all. Accompanied by thousands of giant siege crossbows on the mountainside, they greeted them and borrowed the endless power of night from the Temple.

Prayer in the morning, singing at noon, and mass in the evening, these priests are madmen who can dedicate everything to the goddess of the night.

"For the goddess of the night!"

"For the cat people!"

"For the peace of the Silbes Mountains!"

Under the leadership of these priests, the other sanctuaries could no longer tolerate a temporary withdrawal, so they could only roar, head on, and rushed towards the chaotic demons in the sanctuary ranging from ten centimeters to nearly a hundred meters in the sky.

The divine power of the night in his hand gathered into a serene dagger, which merged with the night and exuded a touch of divinity. Because the divine power of the night he borrowed had far exceeded his level of prayer dedication, the skin of this priest of the night appeared dry and mottled , apparently burning his own life.

"Light of the Night God!"

With a "poof", the dagger disappeared in a flash, and it was stuck in the chest of the sanctuary chaos demon who was fighting with it.

The sanctuary demon, more than ten meters tall, desperately tried to pull out the strange dagger exuding an endless stream of divine power from his chest, but it was of no avail. His body strength was rapidly draining, and his skin began to dissipate like ashes under the torn and purified rules of the night.

Roar……

With a mournful roar, the chaotic demon fell to the top of the horns of the earth, and the flames of chaos were blazing, forming a self-collapsing energy ball, exuding amazing energy fluctuations that are fleeting, this is the Gods Continent that has never appeared before. the power of chaos.

Boom!

Even though he was protected by the divine power of the night, this priest of the night was still affected a lot, leaving a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, and the divinity of the dagger condensed by the divine power of the night is obviously not as good as before.

"For the goddess of the night..."

Just praying for a short time, suddenly a flaming sharp sword flew over from a distance, and the chaotic flames were raging and coercive, coming from a sanctuary demon that was somewhat stronger than just falling into the ground.

In a panic, he blocked with the dagger, barely avoided the fire sword, suffered some trauma, and the divinity of the condensed divine power of the dagger couldn't help but dimmed, and his skin was old and withered.

"Woo..."

With a sudden pain in his back, the Priest of the Night turned around in disbelief.

A sanctuary little devil over 20 centimeters excitedly grinned and held a heart, and his strength was rapidly draining.

With the help of divine power, although the offensive and defensive types may surpass some third-level creatures in a short period of time, it is only borrowed power after all, and it cannot change the essence of life.

"Crack, ah, delicious! It's so delicious! There is still some power of a demon king left."

Excitedly, the little devil swallowed his heart one by one, gobbling it voraciously, his face was covered with blood, extremely ferocious.

This is just a corner of the sky where the Temple of the Night is fighting against the Sanctuary of the Bloodthirsty Demon King who has the ability to fly. The Temple of the Night is obviously in decline.

The old catman looked at the numerous sanctuaries in the sky, and felt that above the clouds in the distance, the mighty Goddess of the Night was fighting head-on with the powerful bloodthirsty demon king, and his old palm slowly stretched out his scepter.

"Send out the Dragon Eagle Troops to protect the Temple of the Night at all costs." (to be continued...)