Chapter 793

"It's cold."

This is the first feeling of the clergy in the temple of Pamela, the fallen temple, when they came to this marginal land.

Compared with the four distinct seasons of the once human star screen, the night screen is maintained between 25 ℃ and 35 ℃ all year round, belonging to the tropical climate.

His highness, the Lord of the fallen temple, has eleven sub halls, and Pamela is one of them.

At this moment, informed by the yamala war tribe for help and the secret Oracle of the great Fallen God, after a short preparation ceremony, the Pamela Temple rushed to the edge between the thousand faced temple and the fallen temple with all the clergy that the temple could summon in a short time.

More than 200 clergy were dispatched to the emergency trial.

In addition, there are hundreds of derivative animals.

This is also all the high-level clergy and war details that the temple of Pamela can temporarily dispatch. Each blood derivative is comparable to the third level biological strength.

As for the crazy believer guard, it was far behind due to speed, and it took some time to catch up with its destination.

The task time is urgent. Senior priest Xue Yan can only move forward one step first.

Most of them have been more or less blessed and sheltered by the Fallen God.

This is because the Fallen God is a new God. The believer's prayer has not completely drowned its spiritual consciousness, making him a human law war weapon. Almost every once in a while, he will come to the Oracle more or less, or even to the miracle himself.

But with the passage of time, the time for the Fallen God to come is undoubtedly getting shorter and shorter.

The high priest looked at the crow at the back of the procession.

The crow, with incomparably dark and smooth feathers and no strange tumor distortion, is in high spirits. It is riding on the back of a high derivative beast and has a rest with its eyes closed.

Suddenly.

The crow seemed to notice the high priest's gaze and opened his eyes.

"I read fear in your eyes."

The high priest Pamela was a blood derivative in the form of a scavenging beetle with three pairs of tentacles on his head. He said in a low voice: "reason tells me that since the disaster, we have weakened too much and it is difficult to compete with the human holy see."

"But this is our home. Tell me, are you still willing to carry out your original commitment and give everything to protect the fallen faith?"

The crow stretched out its wings and picked up a few strands of snow from the sky.

The white snowflake on its feathers was polluted into darkness in a short moment. Its eyes seemed to have corrosive spiritual power, falling into everything it touched and classifying it as a lazy state.

"I'm willing to give everything for it."

When the beetle answered, the crow nodded and was very calm.

It does not have the emotional waves of the priests, and even the emotion in the face of death is gradually weakened. This is the price of obtaining the divine power of law with the prayer of hundreds of millions of believers as food.

While enslaving believers with doctrinal beliefs, it will eventually become what believers think.

There are only tens of thousands of meters left.

The priest blood Yan can even feel the energy field full of fierce oppression, the creepy source of cold frost in the depth of blood fog, the source of frost law, and a huge giant peeping at the little spot here is slowly approaching.

But for the crow, the confrontation with the bold and powerful evil god who broke into the phoenix eye has already begun.

The two sides are getting closer and closer.

Finally.

With the appearance of two pure metal war kings of more than ten meters, a row of pure metal war weapons in different forms are like a solid city wall, blocking in front of many blood Yan. They look to the distance behind the prohibition magic array, which has begun to take shape. Dozens of anthropologists stand high in the sky, guarding the ice crystal giant who has been squeezed into half of the wind wall behind them, A pair of arms are doing their best to grasp everything in front of them, trying to drill in the back of the body.

All blood is derived into one.

"Yamala..."

Peacock Xueyan, who went to the fallen temple to seek reinforcements with the painter's will, couldn't help howling when he saw the blood nest that had become ruins.

With such tears and heartfelt feelings, even the clergy in the same trade could not help feeling some sympathy.

Sympathy, what a luxurious emotion.

It is not easy to appear in these clergy.

However, for the fallen god whose spiritual will is eroded by believers, when he has increasingly become a legal weapon to protect believers, he has long regarded the lower blood derivatives as his livestock, just devouring spiritual prayer as food.

Therefore, it has hardly produced a slightest emotional fluctuation for this blood nest that gathers for its believers.

It's like looking at a stone. It's ordinary.

"Break through the defense line and guard the faith! This is its most vulnerable time and its best chance to defeat it."

A dark column of light suddenly rose into the sky.

The invisible ripples spread, and the fallen god issued the command of the war of faith.

The law of depravity erodes the hearts of every clergyman. They willingly fall into degradation and launch a desperate charge in order to protect their faith and give everything.

Boom, boom.

The pure metal war weapon developed by vladik makes dull footsteps on the earth.

The derivative animals mixed with biochemical flesh and metal machinery are also unwilling to be weak. The war weapons that blood derivatives used to strengthen against the Holy See Angel war are now used against scholars.

The blood Yan priests, fearless of death, let the scholars guarding behind the temporary enchantment take a deep breath.

The pioneers need at least four or five hourglass time to fully enter this eye of the wind and give full play to their full strength.

Before that, she could not escape and could only be used as a passive sandbag.

But fortunately, most of the pioneers who have come in have initially had the ability to resist.

The only thing that made them feel uneasy was that the black smoke behind the blood of these priests had spread far beyond the means of separation or sacrifice.

The air is filled with the smell of malaise and indecision.

So far apart, it is gradually eroding the will of everyone.

Not only psychological influence, but also the confinement of energy and magnetic field.

"In terms of the nature of the law, you should be the Fallen God in the intelligence? Hum hum, it seems that I'm lucky. I came to the weakest God's residence. I smell the smell of the weak from you."

[ice age] dijiana jokingly sarcastically said at this time.

Her unbridled spiritual roar made the first expedition a little relaxed in the face of the slightly nervous low-level scholars who came to the God residence, and successfully angered the clergy believers.

The positions developed by pure metal war weapons in front are constantly occupied.

But in the real body of the law, dijiana, who is still racing against time to try to break into the phoenix eye, is not worried about it.

Different from the concerns of the big three.

Dijana is a pioneer who completed the growth and transformation in the second golden age of academia after the waste land catastrophe.

She witnessed the academic community rise up from the oppression of the Holy See and live to a new era with stronger adaptability in troubled times.

The former enemies, whether the holy see or the Wizards of the dark world, or the wall shadow demons and super body people, have either perished or been eliminated by the natural environment in the adaptability competition with scholars.

Therefore, dijiana's confidence in the capital of outstanding scholars and social system is almost blind and fanatical.

She is ready for the worst.

Even if it is a failure to complete the capture of the T genetic engineering blueprint, it will completely destroy the eye of the wind with fission level radiation weapons, and will no longer continue this original mode of war.

Scholars are invincible.

She won't believe that the so-called t genetic engineering blueprint will let these savage creatures replicate the miracle of academia!

With such a plan, dijana won't worry about her failure next.

After all, the overall strength of this eye is not worth mentioning for the human academic circles after the second golden age technology explosion.

"When I sink into darkness and the abyss, I will see more clearly and pursue my inner watch."

Doctrines, laws, the sound of seclusion.

The crow's body is expanding in the dark light and is becoming more and more terrible.

The law of supremacy over lower creatures is constantly releasing in all directions through the belief in the God body condensed by the tide. The white snowflakes in the sky are also stained with some black ash, and even many relatively defective pure metal war weapons begin to appear a little dull and delayed.

The Fallen God finally showed his perfect posture and released his unparalleled power on earth!

Although the crow shrouded in dim light is only more than ten meters, even worse than most legendary creatures, the light of law full of palpitations and degradation is undoubtedly a hopeless stagnant water, drowning everything.

The guardian scholar's attempted long-range attack only caused ripples of black light.

"You are the future of the academic community. The reason why you have been recommended by the pioneer presidents of all parties to participate in this expedition is that you should all know your value. You still have a longer-term future and are a valuable asset of the academic community. Therefore, in the next war, I hope you can survive in the process of training and learning."

Dejana has noticed that the Fallen God is in the process of transforming into a weapon of law.

It has gradually become the way its believers pray, a machine without emotional consciousness.

As a weapon, the mood fluctuation of the Fallen God is pitiful, and the battle is also the most intuitive collision. Taking the full confrontation with the power of law as the only way, it is rough, crude and primitive for higher creatures, but it is full of overwhelming power for lower creatures.

Dijia has been able to understand that the pioneers have advanced advantages in facing these sacred mansions that need support from faith.

Rumble, rumble, rumble.

Ice crystals collide with black light, cold ice and degeneration.

The [ice age] divana, who was stuck in the wind wall, could only confront the Fallen God through the force of law.

One side is supported by the tide of faith, with a steady stream of divine power.

The other side is to reduce energy and magnetic field consumption through more subtle law cognition.

The war lasted day and night!

Affected by this, corpses are everywhere within a few kilometers around, frozen everywhere.

There are potholes of frozen gullies everywhere. Metal war weapons and derivative animals bite each other and are almost entangled with each other and are frozen.

final.

As thousands of crazy believers of the fallen Temple arrived and joined in the epic war against the invading evil gods, the blood Yans finally paid a huge price for the invading evil gods, and finally ended in a disastrous defeat, and the God body suffered heavy losses.

"This is the beginning!"

Dijiana was weak and in pain, unwilling to roar, she withdrew from the eye of the wind.

The fallen god crow, with the support of home advantage and believers, guarded the eye of the wind.

The believers of blood Yankuang watched as they fled from the ice crystal evil god, and the hole left on the wind wall became smaller and smaller and healed continuously in the process of strong self-healing of the wind eye. They cheered and celebrated this great victory.

Although the victory was too tragic.

However.

"So, is it my turn next?"

[black gold battle spirit] the black high-temperature Firebird made by Dega was like tungsten steel. Suddenly, he got into the slender beak from the gap of the wind wall where the last gap was healed.

Two flames erupted from his nostrils.

Such an accident immediately flustered the crazy believers of the fallen temple for a moment.

There's an evil god outside?

How did they come one after another?

There is no tidal support here. Did they build the temple outside the eye of the wind!

It's impossible.

Puzzled and confused, the subversive war mode of scholars made Xueyan feel deeply uneasy in their doubts.

Only the Fallen God, which has been gradually weaponized, is losing its feelings and thinking ability. Almost at the first time, it launched a war of resistance against the invasion of [ukin battle spirit] Dijia again.

This time, the war lasted longer.

The war lasted three days!

But [Wu Jin Zhan soul] what Dega can do is just that.

More and more blood Yan gathered in the eye of the wind and gathered here one after another. Its attempts to break through the wind wall again and again suffered more strong thunder resistance. Even if it is the real body of the blessing of black gold fire, it is difficult to maintain it after all.

After a helpless sigh, it chose to leave sadly and admit the failure of the invasion.

"Victory..."

"We finally won!"

This time, until the wind wall completely healed, the blood Yans murmured in the sea of volcanic corpses.

Tens of thousands of blood have gathered here.

It is not only the crazy believers and the clergy of the fallen temple, but almost all the nearby blood Yan tribes have gathered here. This is a life and death war between nations.

Even with the support of the tide of faith, the Fallen God's divine power is almost exhausted. It is too tired. This situation undoubtedly accelerates the erosion process of its spiritual consciousness and becomes the purest weapon to protect the teachings of believers.

"Jie Jie, it seems that their luck is not good."

Suddenly.

Far away in the mother nest forest, [astrologer] helvin's gloomy laughter came, which once again broke the celebration of the blood Yan guardians.

Along with them are the multi eyed king and the low-level scholars in charge of guarding. They are stunned one after another and look at the terrible scene of war with ice and fire here.

The blood Yans who were enthusiastically aware of the victory of the war looked at the deep turbulent blood fog and another group of invaders slowly approaching here.

The war for several days is too long.