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But.

Humans dare to challenge the world's oldest forests, and they are naturally prepared.

Even the eight-star powerhouses of the Dryad clan were strongly suppressed, which is enough to prove that they still have a backhand.

General York did not expect the situation to deteriorate so quickly....

In just five minutes, the defeat was almost decided...

He could only be forced to use

the last resort! He shouted to the army, sending the last hope to the soldiers who fought bloodily:

"Soldiers!" "Please hold on a little longer

!" "I will now ask the super strong man

of the twelve seats of God to help in the battle!"

Hearing the words of the twelve seats of God, the eyes of the soldiers changed suddenly

! At first, they were still terrified, but at this moment, hope and courage have reappeared!

"Rush, ——!"

On the verge of life and death, the soldiers burst out with their last strength.

General York quickly cleared the surrounding enemies, and came to the side of a Cultist of Light, anxiously pleading

, "Your Excellency Priest, please also send a letter to Lord Sid to request urgent front-line assistance!"

Hearing this, the priest temporarily stopped the magic in his hands, held the crystal cross pendant on his chest with both hands, and closed his eyes in prayer.

In the next second, from the gap between his fingers, a golden light shone through.

"The urgent call for help has been sent, so let's wait..."

The priest opened his eyes again, looked at General York's extremely anxious face, and calmly persuaded

him, "General, don't panic.

"In this war, the Church of Light has sent an absolute trump card.

"Even if the desperate resistance of the demons seems ferocious, it is impossible to defeat us.

"Under the protection of the god of light, we will surely win. "

General, your faith is not firm enough..."

Compared with the others on the battlefield whose lives are hanging by a thread, the Cultists of Light who have been protected are all as calm as colleagues who do not care about themselves...

After being taught a lesson by the priest for no reason, General York secretly scolded his mother:

"You religious madmen!" "

My soldiers are desperately trying to protect you, but you look indifferent and have no mercy!"

"What bullshit faith! If the God of Light really has miracles, why do we let so many of us die on the battlefield?".

"And who else, Sid, one of the twelve seats of the gods who claims to be the apostle of the gods, said that the battlefield is a low-end filthy place for him, he doesn't want to be stained with the dirty blood of ants, and he can't disturb him unless there is an emergency..."

Of course, General York did not dare to put these words on the surface, so he could only scold in his heart.

After all, this war can only rely on the divine magic power of these religious madmen!

People are under the roof and have to bow their heads...

As the commander of the whole army, General York has never been so aggrieved, and even when he communicates with a priest of low status, he has to put down his arrogance and act respectfully like a subordinate!

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and General York vented all his anger on the bone monster in a fit of anger.

At the same time, there was a voice in his heart praying silently...

Not to God, but to man:

"Sid, one of the twelve seats under God, I beg you, this time, can you come quickly!"

and at the same time...

In the barracks, some distance from the battlefield, there was a military tent that had been violently destroyed.

Here, in addition to the strips of cloth scattered everywhere, there are also a large number of stumps and broken arms lying crookedly...

If you look closely, you can see that these stumps are wearing white clothes stained red with blood.

Among the many stumps, there is only one relatively intact corpse....

The head is not humanoid, but the rest of the body is intact.

There is a crystal cross pendant on his chest, which is emitting a golden light, as if echoing something....

And this pendant of the cross is exactly the same as that held by the priest at the front...

...

...

The above tragic situation has to be traced back to half an hour ago.

At this time, the demon king Su Ze and the fifth demon general Sen Yu had just arrived in Wall City.

At the same moment, above the battlefield between Wall City and the Great Forest of the Demon Domain, a black ancient book was floating in the air, as inconspicuous as a bird.

And in the book, there is a lazy little devil lying on his stomach.

Underneath are the many tents where the human army is encamped.

On the way here, Erhui saw that the human army had been dispatched and was marching in the direction of the Great Forest of the Demon Domain.

I'm afraid it's an intent to go even further.

But Erhui didn't return to warn the Dryads.

Even at his speed, he can go back and forth in a very short time.

Even on the way here, you can easily inflict heavy damage on the enemy...

Because he didn't have to worry about it, after all, in the Great Forest of the Demon Domain, there was that guy there...

"Let's leave some work for the old

bones of the soul...""It's been five hundred years, it's time to dredge the muscles and bones...""

And... I still have a mission from His Majesty the Demon King... It has to be done perfectly..."

Erhui descended with the books under him, and headed straight for one of the military tents.

This tent is one of the most luxurious in the barracks, and its presence is immediately noticeable.

But that's not why Erhui is here.

When he was still in the air, he felt an extremely strong divine aura

, and the source was here!"Presumably the cross of divine punishment is here..."

Erhui lay on his side with a lazy face, and slowly floated towards the entrance of the military tent, with a disapproving expression, as if he didn't care about the artifact of the Church of Light at all...

The reason for this is not only because he is also the holder of the artifact, but more importantly, he is extremely confident in his own strength!

A golden cross, about three meters high and two meters wide, stands upright in the center of the tent.

A figure covered in blood, firmly bound in chains in the middle of the cross, with an ominous black gas constantly coming out of his body...

Around the golden cross, there were more than a dozen Cultists of Light seated, all with their eyes closed, their hands folded, and their mouths chanting prayers.

And this is not just an ordinary prayer, but also a spell that mobilizes magical powers.

Dots of golden light emerge from them, constantly absorbed by the cross, as if to replenish the energy of the cross...

Of the many Cultists of Light, only one can act at will.

From time to time, he sat down to pray together, from time to time he got up and went to the coffee table next to him to drink tea to maintain his health, and from time to time he lay down on the bed next to him and took a nap

... The clothes on his body are also different from those of ordinary Illuminati.

The pure white robe was trimmed with gold, and the hands were covered with diamond and gold rings...

Sid

lay on his side on the bed, stroking the gems and gold on his fingers, staring at the dryad on the cross with playful eyes, and said to himself in a sleepy tone,

"It's the first time I've seen the process of God punishing the cross to purify the monsters..."

I thought that the so-called purification was to eradicate monsters from the world... It's so easy to kill, how easy it is, but the result is like this?"

"I knew that I wouldn't voluntarily sign up... Yes, no matter how much you are paid, you won't come!"

As he spoke, his eyelids slowly closed, and he was about to fall asleep...

But in the next second

, he suddenly opened his eyes

, and turned his head to look out the door in horror!

In his field of vision, there was a book floating in mid-air, and a small creature on it...

At this moment, he is like a great enemy!