Damn it, this boss really has no normal skills.

Chapter 476: Don’t Say Things That Undermine Unity

The Dragon Temple was in chaos from the platform to the long steps, with gorgeous magic and dragon breath flying everywhere, and it was as lively as a celebration.

Outside the crowd, Captain Hai was riding on his Pegasus, looking over here anxiously, then he turned around and landed on the ground, speaking urgently.

"Principal Tilia, just as you expected, things are really getting chaotic over there!"

But Tilia's face did not show the joy of having anticipated the enemy. He just turned his body sideways and shook his head repeatedly.

"Alas, such a big mess has happened in a place so close to the capital, and now is a time of trouble and a storm is about to come..."

"I'm afraid His Majesty the King...I'm afraid he will take advantage of me before I...Oh, if the might of heaven really comes down, what should I do?"

But he was worried about the peace of the royal capital and his own career, while Captain Hai was worried about the incident itself.

"Principal, if this continues, something terrible might be born. We have to stop them as soon as possible."

And he started doing it as soon as he said it.

"Wait a minute!"

But before he could pull the reins, Tilia grabbed his sleeve and spoke urgently.

"Captain, why are you going over there now? Aren't you courting death?"

Captain Hai (confused): "Ah?"

Tilia sighed helplessly again and had to explain the current situation to this silly man with pointed ears.

The reason is very simple. Since both the Meteorite Peak and the Fallen God Mountains are part of the royal hunting grounds, then this is the territory of the Glowing People.

According to the customs of the Yangyue World and the laws of the Glowing Kingdom, the ownership and handling rights of everything above, including minerals, belong to the Glowing Royal Family, and every Glowing person has the obligation to protect them.

Therefore, now every existence in the temple except the chosen ones of God, whether human or ghost, evil or good, is a shameless thief.

Regardless of why they came, they both occupied the moral high ground, or at least were obliged to hire security guards.

So, if a thief breaks into the house, it is of course natural and reasonable for the owner to catch the thief.

But what if the "master" is just a weak boy, and the "thieves" are several armed bandits?
Sorry, it’s useless no matter how righteously you speak, because righteousness is not righteous energy and it can’t help you block a knife.

On the contrary, your appearance may cause the robbers who have already started a passionate fight in your living room due to new and old grudges over the uneven distribution of the loot to turn their guns around.

With the cohesion that has temporarily returned to a passing level, we're ready to load our guns and kill you, the public enemy who's ruined everyone's plans!

Although Hekmedia was a well-known honest man, the principal had almost ground the food into liquid food and forced him to swallow it to coax a child. If he still didn't understand the situation, it would be really impolite.

But as one of the leaders of the Vatican's violent agency, detecting the breath of God is only his side task. The main task is to bring the chosen one of God out of the vortex.

So he frowned and replied weakly.

"But we can't just abandon the Chosen One in such a dangerous place for this reason..."

Tilia: Really? Is this really possible? Is there such a good thing? Oh, awesome! I'll go home and decorate the house and pop champagne.

Well, such words that undermine unity cannot be said, so he changed to a more emotionally intelligent way of saying it.

"Ji Ming Shenxuan is a rare good man. Good people are blessed by heaven. The gods will definitely protect him."

Seeing that Captain Hai was still skeptical, Tilia was about to continue coaxing the fool when he felt his heart suddenly twitch.

Before he could even utter the word "be careful", he saw the elven paladin beside him suddenly rush in front of the crowd, raising the lance in his hand, and sweeping it towards the direction of the Falling God Peak like a stroke of the pen.

In an instant, the hymn sounded, and a magnificent wall of golden holy light fell down, protecting every Pegasus knight including Principal Ti behind it.

It seems like an overreaction. Everyone on the mountain is busy hurting each other. Who has the time and ability to come over and take the lives of two level 70 masters who are not involved?

However, the next second after the Holy Light Barrier fell, all the plants in front of them began to wither rapidly, and the animals that were still alive and kicking just now shrank into mummies on the spot.

There was even a hailstorm in the sky, but what fell were not ice cubes as big as goose eggs, but birds that had been awakened by the battle at the sacred mountain and had been circling in fear in the air until just now.

"This……"

When this horrible breath came and went silently, everyone looked around and saw that the only part of the huge forest left was the one behind them, which was completely unscathed because of the Holy Light Shield. As for the rest of the place, it had all turned into a dead ghost forest.

The fear on Tilia's face could not be suppressed at all. He did not understand theology and his brain had crashed, so he became the captain of the sea just now, and asked stupidly.

"what happened?"

Hekmedia's face didn't look good either. His pale face and slightly red eyes even looked a bit tearful as if he had been wronged.

"That evil god has appeared, and has plundered the vitality of the entire Meteorite God Peak all at once!"

As a church with strong martial ethics, an excellent fighter like Hekmedia, who has a clean background, sufficient abilities, and high loyalty, actually has the nickname "Little God's Chosen".

Because they can complete tasks in exchange for the opportunity to receive help from the gods, in some ways, they may be more favored than some archbishops.

The wall of light just now was obtained by Captain Hai using three "chances" in a row. If he hadn't made a quick decision at the critical moment, it is unknown whether the two of them would have died, but at least the Pegasus Knights would have been wiped out.

But since even the paladins at the foot of the mountain were nearly drained of their lives by this vicious divine power, it was even less likely that the various forces busy fighting for interests in the temple would have a good ending.

And apart from high-ranking clergymen like Ji Ming Bai Xiang Mo Xing Lan, or magic geniuses like the Prince Consort Yin Ju Ke Ti Principal.

For ordinary people who neither have sufficient strength nor the corresponding ability, this terrifying plundering wave can’t even make a sign, let alone make a noise.

They knew nothing and had no time to react before their vitality was forcibly taken away. Their souls were destroyed and their bodies turned into dry mummies. They fell to the ground and crunched into pieces.

In an instant, it was as if an invisible sieve swept across the top of the Meteorite Peak. By the time it had passed by, the only higher-level professionals were left to breathe.

The "vitality" from all directions condensed into green silk threads, like a spider web appearing out of thin air, and was pulled and connected to the purple stone wall on the top of the mountain.

It was obvious that everyone had been fooled by the Demon Lord. His last resort was not the Six Dragon God-Slaying Formation of the Two Commanders, but the taking and taking of the True God. Not only could he eliminate most of the enemies in one fell swoop, but he could also use the many strong men he had fished up the mountain as the first blood food of his new life. Such behavior was insidious!
So faced with such heavy losses and terrible current situation, most of the survivors were terrified and kept screaming.

"Terrible, is this the power of the true God?"

"How foolish of me, really, to think I could get my hands on something like this?"

"Hey, let's walk faster. If we walk slowly, we might suffer a loss..."

Fearing that they would also die here, they screamed and fled from the top of the mountain. They were so decisive that they didn't even look back.

As a result, there were only four groups of people left in the temple.

The first party was naturally the large and powerful Deep Forest People. They had two level 70 and one level 60 soldiers, and they took timely action during the previous Divine Might Storm.

Not only was he unharmed, but he also saved most of his men. Now that he had a strong army and no need to escape.

The second party is the evil dragons that have no chance of being plundered, but now only four are left of the original eight dragons, and each of them is seriously injured. Now they are waiting for Your Majesty to come out with their broken bodies.

The third party was a hermit. She came here alone, so she didn’t even have anyone to protect. She relied on her own strength to safely get through the disaster.

Although she didn't dare to stand in the light and walk around like she did just now, Ji Ming knew that she, hiding in the darkness, had not chosen to leave.

The last party is Ji Ming himself, who has restored his true form and is still sitting there idle, having finished the previous act and is about to perform the next one.

Oh, if I must say, actually Xieyue hanging in the sky can also be counted, but as Yangyue’s nemesis, Xieyue is rather aloof and only watches but does not speak.

Ji Ming couldn't help but sigh when he thought of this. His original plan was to let all parties fight each other, kill each other with their own knives, die as many deaths as possible, and help the players get rid of these troublesome people who will sooner or later become enemies.

I didn't expect that after I had finally incited everyone to make a fuss, before I had time to sit down and enjoy this exciting melee, Lao Liu, who was squatting in the stone wall, picked my peaches. Although the result was the same, it was still hard to accept.

only……

This divine power is too weak. Not a single one above level 50 died, and as long as the blood and energy are thick enough, those at level 40 can escape.

Now that so many bastards have been let go, it will be difficult to get these old bugs together next time.

Forget it, let the players solve it on their own and just treat it as a training exercise.

Ji Ming was slowly thinking about his future plans in his mind, but suddenly he became aware of the uneasy fluctuations of divine power.

Looking up at the sky, I found that at some point, strange thick dark clouds had covered the sky above the Meteorite God Peak, like a dome covering the moon, just like the Sunshine City in the past.

"Is it possible..."

The next moment, rumbling thunder was heard from the dark clouds, and several purple lightning bolts pierced the surrounding mountains and fields like sharp arrows and spears. Screams one after another turned into green silk threads that were much thicker than before and merged into the mountain wall.

That's right, after discovering that the whole-map AOE couldn't kill this group of people, the Demon Lord used targeted burst skills to complete the second harvest, catching those smart people who were ultimately a step slow.

If it weren't for the quick minds of Captain Hai and Principal Ti at the foot of the mountain, who led the knights to retreat several miles after enduring the first wave of divine power, I'm afraid they would have ended up in a complete defeat.

All these things undoubtedly put a heavy hammer on the hearts of all those present. Anyone who dared to stay here unmoved was considered a gambler with some mental disorder.

Among the crowd, apart from Ji Ming, the one who understood the gods the best should be Mo Xinglan, a veteran flower-level messenger. He looked at the sky with his hands behind his back, as if he wanted to see some clues from it.

The muffled thunder in the clouds had not dissipated. The humming, continuous and trivial sound made Ji Ming think of the preheating of the Gatling machine gun.

Wait!
"withdraw!"

The old demon's expression suddenly changed, and he rushed down the mountain with a low roar.

"what?"

It only took a moment for this old guy to go from being our big father to the vanguard of our escape. It was so fast that not only others, but even Thyme and the Prince Consort were unable to react in time.

But in life, it is wise to listen to advice, especially when it is someone in the industry who is advising them to stop, so they did not hesitate and followed immediately.

"Everyone, stop standing there and run!"

The prince consort was kind-hearted. While running, he called on others to run with him, while Thyme quickly called her leader.

[Hurry up, Lord God! Now even the Demon Star Orchid has escaped. The being in the stone wall may not even be able to stop level 80. It must be level 90! ]

But Ji Ming, who knew the situation well, just shook his head and replied while watching the hermit quietly run away with them.

[Don’t worry, you guys do have to run, but for me, the time to take action is almost here]

[Go, protect yourself, I won't forget your efforts]

As the henchmen trained by the God of the Jungle for himself, the most important indicator that determines whether these messengers are promoted or demoted, live or die is never their ability, but their loyalty.

Therefore, the messengers did not ask the reason at all. They just did whatever the leader said and joined the fleeing army as soon as possible.

While they were talking, they had already reached the halfway point of the mountain. They still felt that it was not fast enough, so they started to descent the mountain while rolling and crawling.

But the thing in the dark clouds had already accumulated enough power, and a purple light suddenly burst out, followed by several consecutive bolts of lightning that were so powerful that they almost connected the sky and the earth.

Moreover, the lightning pillar was so fierce that it even did not spare the old demon who had already run down the mountain. It struck down three times in succession, aiming to take his life.

"presumptuous!"

Although the old devil shattered the lightning pillar with just three punches and two kicks relying on brute force, the rest of his men were not so lucky.

Thunder roars like rain, and all beings are equal.

At this moment, it made no sense to run fast or slow. Even Thyme was only saved from being struck half to death by the help of the prince consort. The other messengers had no chance to fight back against the lightning pillar.

Unable to escape, unable to hold on, they could only die and disappear, gathering together to become the third blood food sacrificed to the Demon Lord.

(End of this chapter)