Myriad Realms:Dimensional Temple

One Admiral, two top assassins, twenty-seven thousand soldiers.

This wave of support came in a very timely manner, but Darius understood the current situation very well, and these troops could only stabilize the defeat, holding a slight advantage in the end.

The leader of the Ionian army, Carlma, is powerful, and there are other masters in the barracks. The two assassins, Katerina and Tyrone, may not be able to play a big role.

"Hahahaha, brother, relax, I brought a big killer."

Draven had already learned about the situation on the boat, saw his brother's doubts, laughed and patted Darius on the shoulder.

"Well, don't be a kind of alchemy thing that kills even your own people."

Iron-blooded generals like Darius sneered at biochemical weapons, especially the one that Imistan had already slipped away and smashed with excellent soldiers as victims.

It's a pity that the swordsman captain named Riwen, with her ability, might be able to grow to his current status in a few years.

"Of course it's not that kind of thing, it's a baby that can cheer up our undead god of war."

Draven took out a small rectangular black box from his arms, engraved with golden rhombus and flower patterns on it.

Darius took the box, and only when he touched the box could he feel the powerful and evil magic power sealed inside 380.

Sion, the former hand of Noxus, was made into a killing machine by Noxus after he died in battle.

This time, in the war of invading Ionia, King Darkwill let Darius, the current Noxus hand, bring Sion with him.

In the early and mid-term of the war, Thain really lived up to his current name on the battlefield, destroying the Ionian rebels like the autumn wind sweeping away leaves like the God of War.

However, just half a year ago, the attitude of the Apocalypse Carlma changed. The three Admirals, Galewind Swordmaster, Demon Sealing Sword Soul, and Promise Swordmaster, suddenly increased in strength and easily defeated Thain, causing the Noxus army to fall into decline.

If Thain's combat effectiveness can be improved enough to hold back Carl Ma and Gale Swordsman, that would be great.

"The horse's head is not a place to talk, you three and the soldiers have a good rest, and then we will discuss military affairs."

Darius took his younger brothers Draven, Katerina, and Tyrone into the barracks and arranged accommodation for them.

On the side of Ionia, under the persuasion of Carl Ma, this wave of travelers from the Temple of Dimension temporarily dismissed the idea of ​​erasing the Noxus army and the west South Blue shore together.

A big city not far from the frontline barracks, heavily guarded here, is a very important logistical support for the frontline.

Once it falls here, the army will be greatly affected, so there are still some civilians or sect masters stationed here.

Carl Ma brought everyone to the original city lord's mansion, and immediately ordered to find all the well-known chefs in the city, and hold a banquet with the best ingredients to entertain the distinguished guests.

But not long after returning to the city, the monks in the Temple of Eternal Existence ran over to chatter again after being ordered by Carl Ma not to be allowed to go to the frontline barracks.

"Carl Ma, it's the right thing to do when you turn back, you can't make the same mistake over and over again."

"The harmony of the spiritual realm of Ionia has been broken, and you are dishonoring the generations of Carlma.

"You not only defiled your own immortal soul, but also implicated us."

For half a year, this group of monks has not given up persuading Carl Ma to turn around.

Although they understand that this means that Carl Ma will be alone in meditation and confession for the rest of his life.

"Hey, Irelia, what's wrong with this?"

Remi poked Irelia's thigh next to her, hoping to understand the situation.

"It's like this, Lord Carl Ma has inherited..."

Irelia explained to everyone that Carlma has been passed down for countless generations, the highest spiritual body of Ionia, the soul of Ionia.

"Huh? What is this Kidō theory?"

"My country was invaded by a powerful enemy (bgfh), and I waited for the dispute to subside by itself, and watched the people die in the war. These monks are bastards, right?"

"What kind of bullshit is the spiritual realm, so why didn't you see that it can come out to protect the people?"

"It's weird, it's really weird, I've been fighting for three years, and I still can't recognize the reality."

"In my opinion, simplicity means that you are used to living a good life, you are greedy for life and afraid of death, and you are afraid that others will hurt you.

"I don't recognize such monks without the consciousness of sacrificing myself for the sake of all beings."

After hearing this, everyone in the Dimensional Temple called it wonderful [especially the five Eastern King Arthur and the Ten Song Roman Emperors in the Fund team.

If there were such bastards in their country who did nothing at the moment of national crisis and came out to shake the morale of the army, they would have been set up and burned to death.

"Shut up, what do you outsiders know!"

"Ionia's spiritual realm is extremely important and must not be destroyed."

"Carl Ma's behavior will bring disaster to the spiritual realm, and she must repent for it."

"Leave quickly, Ionia does not welcome outsiders with ulterior motives."

The monks were furious when they heard the words of the girls in the Dimensional Temple, raised their fingers and pointed to the girls, and said very rudely.

Monk, this is narrowing the road.

"Can we beat 'em up? Don't worry, the Immune to Death kind."

Scathach smiled and looked at Carlma.

I saw Carl Ma's eyes wandering, looking to the side, as if he didn't hear what Scathach said.

Obviously, the meaning is to type casually, so I pretended not to see it.

"Sisters, fight as much as you want, just don't kill yourself."

Scathach took out a golf club and smashed it on the head of a monk. Others also took out baseball bats, folding stools, clothes drying poles, blasting tubes, and individual rockets to surround him.

"Help!"

"Ah~ stop hitting~ ouch~"

"You are blaspheming the spiritual realm, heresy...my legs!"

"Don't slap your face, don't slap your face, pooh~ah!"

Watching these monks being beaten violently, Carl Ma felt guilty.

Well, just a little bit of guilt.

After Irelia and Li Qing hesitated for a moment, they joined the crowd to contribute output.

Seeing Irelia and Li Qing move their feet, Yasuo, Yone, Yi, and Galen who were next to him also joined in.

This group of old guys who rely on the old to sell the old have long been unhappy with them.

They are working desperately on the front line, but these old things are shaking the morale of the army.

Beat, beat hard, if you can't beat to death, you have to be beaten into a fool.

Carlma bit her lip, and finally her eyes were firm, and she also sneaked over to kick her feet twice. .