my steam dam

Chapter 131 The Art of Inviting God!

Half of the priests and half of the soldiers rushed towards Penke's army bravely.

They are not for victory.

Only for the women, children, and old people in the tribe to hide in the rolling mountains behind the Rhona tribe under the protection of the remaining half of the warriors.

As long as they hid in the deep mountains and old forests, it would be difficult for Da Ming's army to effectively mop them up.

The terrain in the mountain was too complicated, and even a neat army formation could not be formed. Penke's soldiers could only enter the mountain in units of a hundred or ten.

The fighters of the Rhona tribe can rely on their familiarity with the mountains and forests to start a tug-of-war with the Ming army.

When the support of the other two tribes arrives, it is not hopeless to defeat Peng Ke's troops with three to five times the military strength!

As long as the vitality of the tribe can be preserved, and there are still priests who can survive.

The Narona tribe will not perish on the land of Jianzhou!
With such a belief.

The dozen or so priests who remained bravely rushed towards Penke with the tribal warriors, just to gain more time to evacuate.

Not to mention, when they chanted the incantation, the sky was surging with wind and clouds, and the scene of flames and thunder appeared together, which still made people's scalp tingle.

It was the first time that Peng Ke, who saw so many priests performing witchcraft together, was also a little shocked.

If it is said that what he showed to the Rona tribe just now was the power of Daming technology.

Now the priests of the Rhona tribe are showing him the mysterious power of witchcraft!

A series of lightning strikes, as if they had eyes, went straight to the heavy armored soldiers in steam armor.

One after another flames followed closely behind, rushing straight into the army formation!
Penke immediately shouted and commanded: "The musketeer backs off!!"

The spellcasting of these priests also has a distance, and they can only hit enemies within 100 meters.

That's why they desperately rushed out of the tribe with the soldiers, closing the distance with the Ming army!
Naturally, Penke would not allow the most vulnerable musketeers to enter the priests' range of attack.

Heavy armor soldiers, it is even more impossible to allow this to happen!
"Hey hoo!"

"Hey hoo!"

Dozens of heavily armored soldiers lowered their waists and leaped vigorously into the air!
Their armor with a brass texture, under the sunlight, the light of some spells appeared on the matte armor surface.

Daming's fourth-generation steam armor is not simply limited to physical resistance!
The defensive talismans engraved on the armor by the alchemists were activated one by one!
The Skyfire and Thunderbolt spells cast by the priests of the Rhona Tribe were all blocked by these leaping heavy armored soldiers!

These thunders and flames hit their armors, and they were all dissolved by the incantations that continuously flashed on the surface of the armors!

The explosive and brilliant witchcraft could not leave even a trace on their armor, so they were all turned back to the group of Rhona warriors.

Seen from a distance, it is as if light meets a mirror and is refracted away.

The flames and thunder that hit one after another were reflected back to the warriors of the savage tribe.

The wildling warriors who only wore some animal skin clothes did not have much defensive power at all.

The strengthening techniques of the priests are not endless.

A burst of sky fire and thunder exploded, immediately blowing up a large number of savage warriors.

Immediately afterwards, the riflemen, who had retreated more than 100 meters, regained their composure again, and the bullets that had stopped originally continued to shoot at the wildling warriors who gathered to charge.

In the blink of an eye, more than 1000 savages fell on the way to charge.

Seeing this scene, Peng Ke not only didn't feel very happy, but felt a little distressed.

There are too many dead and injured wildlings!

This is all a labor force!

He hurriedly shouted: "Catch the thief first and catch the king!"

"Get rid of all those priests first!"

"Without the priest, these wildling warriors are nothing more than a mob!"

Penke's command overwhelmed the grunts, screams, and wailing of the wildling soldiers being shot, and clearly reached the ears of the heavy armored soldiers in front.

Immediately, the heavily armored soldiers who were still wantonly killing the savage warriors immediately swung their giant axes, cleared a gap, and turned their heads left and right to look at the situation on the battlefield.

Very easily, they locked the dozen or so priests hiding behind the wildling warriors.

"rush!!"

"Beheading a priest equals ten levels of beheading!"

Under the stimulation of the herald, four or five hundred heavy armored soldiers rushed towards the dozen or so priests with firm steps.

All the savage warriors who stood in their way were split in two by their merciless axe, and there was no way to persuade them to surrender.

Anyone who dares to stand in their way will die!
The heavy armored soldiers rushing into the savage warriors were like killing gods who had opened their unparalleled hands. With a swing of the giant ax in their hands, three or five savage warriors were knocked into the air.

Although their pace is not fast, no one can stop their steady pace!
Seeing these gods blocking and killing gods, and Buddhas blocking and killing Buddhas, the extremely ferocious heavy armored soldiers of the Ming army came straight towards him.

I have always been very confident in my witchcraft, and I feel that there are no priests in the world who can resist the power of the gods.

The three views are a little bit broken.

These heavy armor soldiers simply cannot be understood with common sense.

They haven't realized until now, why the witchcraft that they have never failed, has no effect on these iron bumps.

Instead, the witchcraft released will hit their own people in turn!

"This, is this the god of enlightenment, a walker in the world!"

"Ming people can even control such a fetish?!"

"Great God, please lend me some of your infinite power!"

"Please grant us the power to defeat Mingren!"

The priests who were already a little panicked didn't care too much, and directly used their biggest hole card!

Please use the art of God!

Up to now, they still think that those heavy armor soldiers wrapped in steam armor and exuding metallic colors are not "humans" at all, but creations of gods!
In their eyes, it is obvious that only the power of the gods can fight against the creations of the gods!

A series of obscure spells were read from their mouths.

At the cost of their lives, they are borrowing divine power from the gods they believe in!

This is the most crude way to invite God.

China's Qi refiners have long since stopped doing this.

Instead, use the method of talisman paper and opening the altar to pass on the price to invite God.

It's a pity that these barbaric and backward tribes don't understand the advanced application methods of these mysticisms.

They can only rudely ask the gods to descend on themselves at the cost of their life span ranging from five to ten years!
The higher the life price you pay, the more power you will get!
At this critical moment, every priest prayed to the gods with ten years of life without reservation!
When their spells are spoken.

In the originally sunny sky, a dark cloud suddenly appeared, covering half of the sun.

On top of the dark clouds, there seemed to be a cloud, something like a human face, overlooking the priests on the ground.

Every priest felt that a very powerful force appeared out of thin air in his body!
Their bodies swelled uncontrollably, even bigger than those berserkers before!

But after a few seconds, they turned into behemoths with a height of at least [-] meters!

Flames and thunders that were bigger and more powerful than before surrounded their bodies, looming.

"The power of a god cannot be questioned by mortals!"

"Smart people who overestimate themselves, die!"

Inviting power from the gods, they became the priests of huge giants, waving flames and thunder in their hands, and rushed towards the heavy armor soldiers with fire-breathing eyes!
The heavily armored soldiers, who have been invincible since joining the war, felt the threat and pressure for the first time!

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