Templar Sun King

The battle between the Desert Principality and the Feathered Serpent Principality begins again.

Under the leadership of the three golden archbishops, the priests of the desert **** joined forces to drive the sandstorm to attack the soldiers of the Duchy of Feathered Serpent.

Based on the special rules of the Merika continent, the areas occupied by the mummy army are often covered by the divine power of the gods they belong to within three days. Some extreme gods, such as the **** of the desert, will convert all these areas into deserts.

Therefore, under the blessing of the environment, the sandstorm this time was more violent than the previous ones. The overwhelming yellow sand continued to attack in the direction of the Duchy of Feather Snake accompanied by the whistling wind roar.

"Compared to the sand of Arros, it is nothing compared to the sand." Before absorbing Pompey's unformed divine fire, the sand of Arros was very lethal, and any object caught in the sand would be sanded and become part of it. Although Adam has never seen Arros use the black sand, the power is definitely higher.

"Charge!" Rows of mummies walked out from the border of the desert principality, waving their arms into the battlefield. Various dark spells, divine spells bestowed by the desert god, and bandages themselves have become their effective means of attack.

"Sir, the mummy army is attacking again!" On the other side of the Barnes Prairie, the person in charge of the Duchy of Feathered Snake here looked ashen.

The mummies that rushed to the front were all forcibly transformed from humans, and were coated with toxins by the priests of the **** of the desert, and because they lost their minds, they were not afraid of death.

"High priest, where is our helper?" The person in charge was very anxious. He hated crowd tactics, especially mummies!

"Don't worry, the oracle that my lord personally issued, they will appear soon."

The milky white fighting qi cut through the sky covered by the yellow sandstorm, and the gust of energy that scattered and shot in all directions directly pierced a hole in the sandstorm that the priests of the desert principality jointly urged.

"Who is it?" The mummified priest wrapped in white bandages raised his head and looked in the direction of the fighting qi. This pure light was similar to the fighting qi used by the knights of the Duchy of Feather Serpent, but slightly different.

Feathered Serpent is a **** that symbolizes good luck and luck, and her people are better at magic.

It sounds like the Quetzalcoatl of the Light Realm should outlast the desert duchy's mummy, but that's not the case. Everyone knows that what the priest of Feathered Serpent is really good at is how to make the weather in a certain area smooth, ensure that the water and grass are plump, and the cattle and sheep are strong. As for attacking, they are not good at it.

If it weren't for the group of feathered snakes in Attribute Xiangke and the Duchy of Feathered Serpent, the Duchy of Feathered Serpent would have perished long ago under the attack of the Desert Duchy and Thunderbird Duchy. style=\"display:inline-block;widtdisplay:inline-block;wdata-ad-client=\"ca-pub-12data-ad4185134\"\"data-ad-region=\"cont_mid\"data-ad- slot=\"6246767822\"data-ad-(adsbygoogle=w[]).push({});

"The Principality of the Blacksmith!" A huge warhammer made of milky white fighting qi fell from the sky, making people feel depressed just by looking at it.

"No, not a soldier of the Principality of Blacksmiths, his attributes are wrong."

Although the weapons are all hammers and their fighting spirit is extremely violent, the iron hammer of the Blacksmith Principality is often accompanied by the fighting spirit of the flame attribute, and the inconceivably huge warhammer in front of them exudes an extremely pure aura of light.

boom! The sandstorm mobilized by the priests was like an extremely fragile bubble in front of this warhammer, and it was smashed to pieces at once. Then the warhammer fell to the ground, splashing shock waves in circles, and all the mummies on the battlefield were torn to shreds by the violent shock waves.

The amazing thing is that this shock wave did not even rush in the direction of the Duchy of Feathered Serpent. Instead, it continued to rush in the direction of the Duchy of Desert after destroying all the battlefield mummies!

"This is definitely not the power that the Golden Sword Saint should have." The mummies roared together, and the sand dunes surged, forming a sand wall in front of them.

puff! The sand wall was torn apart by the impact, and I don't know how many mummies were buried in it.

"A dignified legend, don't you feel ashamed to meddle in the war?" A mummy hid in the desert principality's border and scolded the empty battlefield.

"This is a war between the Desert Principality and the Feathered Serpent Principality. Do you want to offend Shenwei?" Another mummy jumped out and shouted.

Both are mummies, and the mummies of the Desert Principality are completely different from what Adam has seen before, especially in terms of wisdom. Just like now, one mummy is in charge of showing weakness, accusing Jialong of bullying the small, and the other is in charge of fighting for power, bringing out the threat of the **** of the desert, and the division of labor is clear, which makes him admire.

"Is this the helper that my master said?" The person in charge smiled happily, "What a powerful legend!"

With just one hammer, at least nearly 10,000 mummies were gone. Such a record is placed in Juppler, and I am afraid that it will receive the attention of the Arbitration Institute in normal times (if it still exists). However, in Merika, it is a trivial matter, and the disaster caused by the aftermath of the battle of the gods is scary.

"By the order of the young master, the Barnes Prairie will stop fighting for ten days. Any mummy who dares to walk out of the desert principality will be crushed to death!"

In the face of the fierce accusations of the two golden-ranked mummies, the owner of the warhammer still did not appear, but the words left behind shocked everyone on both sides of the war.

The difference is that the person in charge of the Duchy of Feathered Serpent and the high priest looked at each other, surprised in their hearts: how could there be such an arrogant legend in the world, daring to shout so loudly against the Duchy of Desert.

But they had to admit that the sentence just now was indeed very domineering. Especially when the warhammer swept away the army of mummies on the battlefield, it was deeply rooted in the hearts of the people and unforgettable.

After a short period of admiration, his reason returned immediately, and the person in charge didn't look very good: "If you provoke the Desert Principality like this, a legendary expert will soon come over."

After thinking about it, since the Desert Principality and the Thunderbird Principality have joined forces, the battle is the idea of ​​the Feather Serpent God's avatar. Sooner or later, the legendary master will enter the battlefield to contain the attention of the goddess, but it is only a matter of time.

The Desert Principality is not just surprised, but more angry and shameful.

"Arrogant, it's too arrogant!"

"When the rabbi comes back, he must make you a mummified corpse!" There were many mummies shouting, but after all, no one dared to rush out of the desert principality shrouded in yellow divine light.

"That's it?" Garon dryly read the lines Adam gave.

"That's right, that's it, and soon the legend of the Desert Principality will appear." Although the tone in several places was not very accurate, coupled with the grim voice of Garen, it couldn't be more arrogant and domineering. Adam didn't believe that the desert principality could not send a legend when it suffered such humiliation.

"Interesting, how dare you intervene in the war between the two principalities." The desert **** who was far away in the capital took his eyes off the battlefield and tapped his dry fingers on the golden throne.

"The Thunderbird Principality, the Feathered Serpent Principality..." The desert god's hoarse voice echoed in the empty temple. After the rustling sound on the ground, a map of the power distribution of the Merika continent emerged.

The Thunderbird Principality, the Feathered Serpent Principality, and the Desert Principality are crowded in the far north. To the south of the Desert Principality is the Plague Kingdom, and to the south of the Plague Kingdom are the two southern states, the Springs Principality and the Bitter Winter Principality.

"Merika already has an empire, can a second empire be born?" This is a question that has plagued the desert **** for many years.

Before the main **** of space ignited the fire, Merika did not have the concept of god. At that time, the legends played city-state war.

Therefore, as the first **** of the Merika continent, the main **** of space quickly established a huge principality and kingdom on the continent, until the empire was invincible and dominated the first era.

Since then, the gods have become immortals above all living beings, standing high above, and establishing principalities and kingdoms on the mainland.

But there is only one empire.

Are demigods and true gods not wanting to be the main gods? Of course not, there is no **** in the world who can resist the temptation of the Lord.

The crux of the problem is that if you want to become the main god, you must build an empire that dominates one side, but the space on the Merika continent is limited after all. An empire, several kingdoms, and many principalities have carved up the continent.

In addition to priesthood, laws, and believers, the competition of gods in the land is also becoming more and more fierce.

The second main **** was not born for a long time~www.readwn.com~ until one day the main **** of space suddenly fell, the huge empire fell apart overnight, and was divided up by his three major gods.

Not long after, Odin, the **** of war who won the final victory in the battle of the three gods, successfully established the Odin Empire and ascended to the main god.

The **** of divination, the **** of the sun, the **** of nomads...

The gods fell and were born again, and gradually evolved into a nine-pillar **** pattern that lasted for nearly four thousand years.

Although there is still only one main god, no one is willing to let go of any opportunity easily. The demigods are ready to be promoted to true gods, and the true gods are ready to attack the main god.

Now there is a chance in front of the God of the Desert, and the Thunderbird God will defeat the Feathered Serpent God and slowly erode the land of the Duchy of Feathered Serpent. He still remembers the scene of his strength increasing after he annexed a small part of the Sun God's land last time.

"Yama, since the helper you are looking for can't wait for you to die, I will fulfill him." The desert **** muttered to himself, naming three names to the empty temple. Soon three legends wrapped in wind and sand appeared on the front line.

A legend arrives. (To be continued.)