Belief In The Kingdom of God

"Chong!" A little bit of noisy fighting and shouting echoed under the originally silent city, seeming a little abrupt.

On the city wall, countless slaves and soldiers with withered faces and crazy faces rushed forward daringly.

Behind them are countless knights monitoring the battle. With cold eyes flashing in their eyes, their expressions indifferent, with special swords and whips in their hands, they constantly drove many soldiers forward, seeming not to see the bleeding battlefield in front of them at all.

Perhaps for them, this scene has long been accustomed, and the slave has always been just a slave, so although it was initially moved, it quickly faded away with the passage of time.

However, their momentum of using slaves as consumables successfully hindered Nadir and others on the wall.

I saw that the powerful arrows that were originally powerful and unceasingly scattered had stopped at some point, replaced by ordinary arrows, and some knights were mixed among the slave warriors, and they were also indefensible.

The rapid fall of an arrow gradually sounded in the front, and the target was a knight wearing armor and fluctuating vindictiveness.

However, the next moment, the knight slightly side, beside him, several war slaves stood in front of him, instead of taking the blow under his crotch.

The arrow swiftly passed through several flesh and blood bodies, brought a burst of blood and continued forward, but finally exhausted its supernatural power and could no longer break through the knight's defense.

And this scene happened again and again on the battlefield. Even if Nadir ordered the marksman in the army to aim at the target and shoot, the changes on the battlefield were too great, and the knight was hidden in the crowd. Unless he was close to the city wall, it would be extremely difficult to hit correctly. Therefore, although it can still cause huge casualties to the opponent, it is not nearly as devastating as before.

After the opponent approached the city wall, before Attis arrived, scenes of **** scenes finally happened again.

The cruelty of the war is vividly manifested on this short-handed battlefield. As the battle unfolded, the army of the Principality of England blocked the water surrounding the city wall. Countless soldiers fought and roared here, dragging their lives into **** with a grinning smile.

"Um?"

Attis looked up and looked aside, his head slightly to the side.

In the next second, an arrow flew over the area where he was originally standing, shooting a guard behind him to death with a strong grudge and vigor.

He couldn't help frowning and looked at the battlefield.

At this time, the battlefield has become chaotic. The two armies fought hand in hand, bringing together pieces of flesh and blood. There was no detail at all, only the general situation of the battle could be seen.

"It seems that there has been a stalemate!"

He looked at the defensive line that was steadily holding up despite the fluctuations in front of him, and said slowly.

However, even though he said so, he still frowned.

"With the huge advantages of bows and crossbows, as well as soldiers who have been trained for a long time, they can still only try to maintain the front line, and even faintly fall into the disadvantage?"

He looked towards the sky, and saw that in the sky, following the opponent’s swift offensive, a wolf-like human form emerged from the opponent’s pillar of destiny, and a crimson light of blood suddenly pierced through the sky while roaring. , Violently impacted another Tianzhu in the shape of an ancient tree.

This is Zalmad, the ancestor of the wolf, who was believed in during the Principality of Yingdeli.

Of course, the ancestor gods were sacrificed after the death of city-state heroes in ancient times, and naturally they should also be in human form. But in a long period of time, with the gradual enrichment of future generations, and the spread of some mythological stories written for him, his image also began to change, gradually turning from the original hero to the current ancestor god.

In the legend of the Principality of Yingdeli. Zalmad, the ancestor of the wolf, is the son of the union of man and wolf. He is a wolf-shaped human body with thick body hair and infinite strength. He can call upon a pack of wolves. He is an ancient hero.

At this time, the ancient tree and the wolf **** collided wildly, each swaying their own strength, stalemate here.

However, following the vision of the true spirit of the essence of the gods, Artis clearly sensed that the strength of the ancient tree was gradually weakening, and he fell into a disadvantage in this stalemate.

This is not a good phenomenon. It shows that the opponent's destiny is powerful and the source of strength is much greater than that of him. Therefore, the blessings he receives must also be overcome, and various accidents will occur as the situation gradually changes.

So, he turned around and looked behind him, and then his eyes gradually condensed on a man with a vicissitudes of life, although he was a burly figure, but with a calm color.

"Ogdin!"

Artis said the other party's name gently.

With a move of his mind, above the other's head, a faint star fragment flickered slightly, as if sensing something, he seemed a little eager to try.

"You take my guard and go up to the formation!"

He shouted, and then looked at Ogding's back, his eyes flashed with deep light, and then he continued to sense.

This is the only Destiny in his hand. Although weak, he also has a part of the world and can influence the current situation.

Sure enough, follow Ogding forward. In the dark, in addition to the two star fragments, another star lit up, with a little eagerness to try, sweeping the surrounding source force and rushing forward, with blood in the middle.

Suddenly, a ray of light lit up slightly, bringing a burst of blood to the biggest star, and knocking out some blood marks from the wolf god. And with this support, the original faint old tree was shining brightly, and it was united with this star, reluctantly regaining its previous disadvantage.

Seeing this, Artis let out a sigh of relief.

In reality, as Ogdin led the people up, the originally turbulent city wall began to stabilize.

The Guards of Artis was originally one of the most elite troops in the Principality of Artis. It not only has the best weapons and armor, but also has the most powerful training. All of them are not only vindictive, but also godly. Surgery. At this moment, under the leadership of Ogding, he slaughtered forward like a wolf like a tiger.

"No, it's not enough!" Seeing this scene, Artis muttered to himself.

"The sacrificial group is out!" he shouted.

Following his words, behind him, the priests wearing sacrificial robes slowly walked out, and the divine power they carried on their bodies could not be swayed away.

Attis looked at Bill next to him, and suddenly he knew how to step forward and gave orders to the priests who were waiting to go.

"Divine Art, prepare!"

A little bit of divine power began to converge and intersect. In the sky, a little bit of natural elements began to fluctuate, attracted by a powerful force, and slowly condensed on the head of an old man.

This old man was wearing a golden sacrificial robe with white hair and beards. He looked very vicissitudes and kindness, but his divine power fluctuations were very scary. At this moment, he has gathered the divine power of everyone around him under full urging. A high priest.

After a while, a little bit of Mars gradually lit up in the sky, bringing a little bit of beauty. Then, a huge magical technique was released.

Above the earth, everyone looked at the sky in horror. A huge blazing sun was gradually falling, with boundless light and heat, while around, a fire gradually ignited, bringing a sea of ​​flames, and igniting the surroundings.

"what!"

Suddenly, countless people screamed, suppressed under this tremendous power, and the original swift offensive could not help being slowed down.

Attis looked at it, and saw that in the void, a human wolf-shaped wolf **** roared in anger, and his body was filled with a little blood red. Opposite him, an ancient tree stood silently, and a piece of faith surged behind him. Light, with this support, the power will rise a few more points.

After this increase, the situation was finally reversed, and the huge gap in personality was wiped out at this time.