Belief In The Kingdom of God

Amidst a cry of exclamation, Artis turned his head and looked behind him.

There, a beast with a slight devilish energy was still pouring out of it.

Seeing this, he couldn't help frowning: "How long has this degree of demonization been brewing?"

Under his induction, in the depths of a canyon, as a head of monsters were killed, its aura not only did not weaken, but the deep abyssal aura in it became stronger, faintly in it. , And a strong breath gradually emerged.

Back in the camp where they were stationed, many lords were oncoming with respect and admiration. Except for a few people, no one dared to look at him again. Some lords nodded to them with a smile. This is the family that has always been acquainted with the Narba family.

This is because of strength. In this world displayed by extraordinary power, strength is the most important. With strength, even a civilian can become a guest of nobility. As for the strength of the Earth Knights, among the city-states, it is already considered top-notch. If you consider the age of Attis, it will have to be awe-inspiring.

Artis didn't care about this, and then walked in with a whole body of blood.

Inside, a tall man stood tired, full of blood like Attis, with some scars on his face, but it was Bagel.

"You're back!" He looked at Artis, felt the grudge from his body, and his eyes were filled with relief.

"It's so fast! At first, when I reached your level, I was already thirty years old, and just like that, my father was evaluated as the strongest genius in the family!" He looked at Artis and couldn't help sighing.

Seeing this, Artis smiled slightly, did not answer the topic, just said hesitantly: "Father, the recent form is very wrong."

Opposite, Bagel was taken aback: "Did you feel it too?"

There was a gloomy look on his face, "Remember, in the next few days, try to pay attention to your own safety, if it is not possible..."

He paused, and then hesitated: "If it doesn't work, you take me and your grandfather's souvenir back to the territory. In case we have any accident, immediately take over all the territory of our Narba family!"

This is almost considered to be a gu, and when he looked at Bagel like this, Artis nodded silently.

After a while, someone came to send an order for Attis to visit the king.

After arriving at the place, the other party looked at Atis with a mellow look, and encouraged a few words. Compared with a few days ago, his face was ruddy and he looked very good.

Taking advantage of the gap in turning around, Attis looked at him to gauge his luck.

I saw that the luck of the original red and gold has become a cloud, and it is still stable, but in his body, the faint breath of death that originally enveloped has completely disappeared. In him, a **** and evil aura slowly emerged.

Artis sneered in his heart, the expression on his face remained unchanged, just continuing to perceive.

In the process of induction, on the king's old and thin body, a new force is slowly pouring out, slowly improving his corrupt body, and there is even a faint sign of returning to the peak period.

Knowing through the true inspiration of the essence of the gods, Artis clearly sensed that under the face of the opposite and joyful, a greedy gaze was watching him closely.

"It's an eventful autumn." He couldn't help sighing in his heart, feeling the slight shock of a star above his head, and his heart moved slightly.

Sure enough, in the next few days, the situation continued to change, the number of first-level beasts continued to increase, and even the appearance of second-level beasts faintly appeared. With the strenuous situation of the battle and the grievances of many lords, the main force of the city-state finally began to respond.

Outside the canyon, knights criss-crossed the field, bringing waves, while on the opposite side, a head of monsters opened their mouths and rushed forward with crazy eyes.

"What a powerful army!" On a cliff, Bagel couldn't help sighing as he looked at the knights crisscrossing below.

Attis calmly saw that there were also recruited farmers in the army below, but they were much stronger than the other lords in terms of proportions and numbers.

Among the approximately three thousand armies, there are five hundred knights. Although most of them are only the rank of knights, they are shocking enough.

After all, compared with a farmer with a simple spear and low combat effectiveness, every knightly servant is a member of a nobleman, and may be ruined, but at least everyone has armor, and he has cultivated combat skills and vindictiveness since he was a child. The combat effectiveness of the army should not be underestimated.

In Attis's eyes, a sharp military force faintly formed, slamming forward.

In the front, a huge number of monsters were suddenly torn apart under this lineup, but it was stuck with the huge number.

Seeing this scene, Artis couldn't help nodding.

This is the most rooted power of the nobles in this world, and only this kind of city-state that has been passed down for hundreds of years can gather such a large number of knights. Under the impact of five hundred knights, even a third-level high priest, not for a while. Dare to confront it head-on.

But then, he looked into the depths, where there was a faintly deeper aura haunting, and then accompanied by a roar, the figure of a beast of first class loomed out of it.

"Huh?" Suddenly, Artis was taken aback.

I saw a little bit of evil aura rising above the field, blood and demon aura intertwined, gradually forming a weird field, faintly affecting the life around.

He couldn't help but look around. Sure enough, the lords below had already lost their eyes. Under the influence of the domain, they began to lose their sense. .

At this time, a messenger came behind him: "Viscount Bagel, Sir Attis, your Royal Highness asks you to lead the soldiers to the station."

Attis looked at the king's position behind him, did not speak, but his extraordinary spiritual sense made him clearly perceive that he was looking at this place with a malicious look behind him.

After a while, Attis took the people down to the station and tried to kill him, looking like other lords.

Suddenly, a shadow flashed in front of him, and a black one-horned demon tiger appeared, rushing towards him with craziness in his eyes, and the devilish energy on his body faintly appeared. Looking at its breath, it was clear that it had reached the first level limit.

In response, Artis stabbed with a sword, with a strong sense of vindictiveness and fierceness on the sword.

bump!

As if feeling the threat of Attis, the Demon Tiger suddenly avoided, the vindictiveness on the sword pierced into the air, stabbing a big tree backwards.

"Roar!" Demon Tiger roared, and a whistling sound that shook the soul came out.

Around, the heads of several soldiers exploded violently, and they were shattered by the sudden roar of tigers.

Attis turned his head and looked at the Devil Tiger, a red glow flashed on the giant sword in his hand, and he slashed down fiercely.

"Anger Sword Slash!"

A red light cut a few meters from the ground under his feet, and then several sword shadows whizzed away.

Just another whistle, the Devil Tiger received several blows on his body, but he still stood, roaring towards Atis.

"The body is too strong!" Attis flashed this thought, and then in the midst of it, a spear of divine power gathered and pierced into his body.

"Roar!" After a sorrowful roar, a powerful divine power instantly suppressed, and then a spear transformed by divine power exploded fiercely, severely wounding it.

Attis stepped forward to make up the knife, and then looked around.

I saw that all around, soldiers were covered in blood, tired, or seriously injured, struggling to support them in place, dyeing the earth red with blood. On the opposite side, Warcraft gradually became scarce.

And above the king's camp, a demon aura gradually rose, responding to the surrounding **** realm, and the aura slowly fluctuated.