Retired god king transferred to witch idol manager

631. Unilateral Massacre

No one knows how desperate the heroic warriors in the temple are at the moment. Although there is a huge disparity in the number of the two sides, the battlefield presents a one-sided situation.

That madman is not human at all!

This time the impermanent entropy demon did not broadcast live, and even blocked all the secret art channels to prevent information from leaking, because that is not the impression the divine master wants to leave on the world, it is enough to show power, but it must not scare the believers away.

The Hall of Valor was besieged for a long time, and the initial violent attack was in vain and a large number of elites were returned. After that, they retreated into the barrier defense of the temple like a tortoise. They did not suffer any serious physical damage, but it is difficult to say psychologically.

All the war lords who came back to defend and aid were intercepted by Jingshuang and Wuchang. The countless void garbage outside the floating main plane is the evidence. It is either smashed flesh and blood or frozen fleet, which is terrible.

However, the entropy demon of the six realms who had taken the initiative did not attack, and only slaughtered all those who dared to take a step outside the palace. They were completely playing with their opponents.

God of War believers have never suffered such humiliation, furious but powerless, the tragic battlefield in front of them is the result.

Although I don’t know what the original Hall of Valor looked like, but now it is full of scars. The wilderness outside the hall is dry red soil after blood flowed into a river. A feast of flies, insects and mice, and a stench that makes one want to vomit is everywhere.

A naked-chested strong man hugged his hands, just standing outside the barrier of the temple, silently provoking. The angel who lost his wings had a black halo on his head, and he seemed to enjoy the opponent's despair, showing a cruel evil smile.

The hegemonic law of the entropy of desolation is best at suppressing legion-level armaments. The warriors under the sub-sage are weak in spirit, and they can't even raise their hands in the face of the entropy, let alone resist. It will never be effective for him to win by numbers.

When Desolation sets foot on the battlefield, wolves join sheep and mow the grass like crazy. The name of the devil is well-deserved.

It's not that the apostles of the God of War have tried to counterattack, but the first one in the three temples was blocked out by the huge body of the giant spirit bride, and the remaining two were extremely reluctant to resist the three entropy demons. Relying on the aura of the temple and the assistance of the priests, they would not be too strong. Embarrassed.

This caused the heroic warriors to collapse even more. The destructive power of the extraordinary sages destroyed the world, but even two revered angels could not repel the chaos heretics together. One can imagine how terrifying the strength of the devil and the clown is.

This kind of stalemate has lasted for a long time. The terrified gods and people curled up in the temple in fear, and the entropy demon did not attack, as if it only wanted to torture the enemy to death.

Outside the hall is a mountain of burning corpses, made up of countless scorched black skeletons. Sitting on the top is a cold woman with a gorgeous face and a strong aura. A scar across the bridge of the nose adds a bit of arrogance.

The woman has a broad skeleton and a strong figure, her limbs are covered with snowfield tattoos adoring the wild, and the thick magic pattern wild boar skin is the only armor covering her strong body.

She quietly wiped Hei Feng's beheading sword. Every time she sharpened it, bloodthirsty sparks would ignite the blade with a scarlet fire. The big brown hair ponytail that was given as a gift was soaked in blood, and she had harvested countless lives.

The green-eyed gargoyle is still wearing a funny contrasting color suit, like a clown, he hangs upside down on a dead tree, takes off his high hat and dusts it off, revealing a shiny bald head, yawning, bored, and continues to attack mentally.

"The Temple of the God of War has no chance of winning. Why don't you disband immediately and wait for the New Year?"

The guards' eyes were shaken, and their beliefs became weaker and weaker. If this continued, they would become one of the corpses sooner or later.

"Our enemies are only the believers of the God of War. Unrelated people can leave as long as they spit at the temple."

The words of the centrifuge hippie smiling face obviously moved many people, although Desolate and Burning Bones would rather kill everyone and leave no one behind.

"Shut up, demon!"

Someone roared, and a stream of arrows shot through the air, but was easily crushed by the centrifuge.

It was a purple-haired elf from the Throne of the Void, wearing a silver battle armor and holding a gorgeous heavy crossbow, with a handsome face that did not match his real age. King Saruhaus is quite.

"You will taste the wrath of the God of War and drown in your own blood!"

Cyrus was sluggish, the wound from the previous battle hadn't healed yet, but he was gnashing his teeth and looking at the centrifuge, extremely angry.

For that, the entropy demon sneered back, this unilateral massacre should have ended long ago, and no one knew what Batian was waiting for.

Unless the God of War violates the rules of the game and ends in person, then it is indeed worth looking forward to, because my lord will definitely not stand idly by. If you can get a glimpse of the true face of chaos in this life, it will be the supreme glory of the entropy demon!

The Hall of God of War does have the capital to look down on the battlefield of the plane. It was successively beheaded by the Throne of Chaos and killed two main armies, and then was put together again, wasting a lot of left behind. There are more than a dozen warriors in the sanctuary.

Celius and the heroic elite led by Kwalu, the head of the other temple, are extremely brave. They are branded angels who have been promoted to the extraordinary realm for many years, and they are the best weapon masters in the world who are good at using weapons.

The first battle of the Night Raid did indeed bring a lot of trouble to the Entropy Demon of the Six Paths. Batian never made a move, and it was all suppressed violently by Jingshuang and five people.

If it weren't for the law of hegemony that makes it difficult for enemies weaker than the barren to exert their full strength, the petrified gaze released by the centrifugal force will spread all over the audience, and the lives of the two supernatural entropy demons will be in danger.

The entropy demon is backed by the void, and its power is endless, but the Hall of Valor is blocked, isolated and helpless.

As the casualties continued to increase, the gods and people gradually lost confidence and had no will to fight. No matter their pride or dignity, they were defeated by the entropy demon.

The other head on the altar had a gloomy face. The strong body of the Weiler giant was like a cast of metal, but it was the first time that he was suppressed physically, and it was difficult to take advantage of the devil.

Kwalu panted slightly with his spiral spear horizontally, another holy-level magic shield was broken under his feet, his combat power was still there but he couldn't find a way to win, his aura was firmly locked by Desolation, as long as he made a move, he would immediately attract The offensive of the storm.

Once the two leaders are restrained by the devil and the clown, the other soldiers will be swept away, unable to go out to fight.

If the Temple of War God is not so arrogant and conceited, and save all its strength and go all out, it should still have the power to fight now......

Looking at the bones of the war lord who died outside the temple, the two chiefs were bleeding. Even if they survived this battle by chance, the Temple of War God, which suffered heavy losses, would become a second-rate force.

Not to mention that the notorious Chaos Knight has not yet appeared, and the six entropy demons alone are so troublesome. Is it true that the millennium inheritance of the Temple of War is really going to be destroyed here?

632. Wings of Heroes

Once some thoughts arise, it is difficult to eradicate them. Fear permeates the temple and is everywhere, wantonly invading the bones of the warriors who boast of being fearless. The unprecedented shame nails believers in the temple and suffers.

Everything started with the declaration of war, and Kwalu suddenly felt a little regret. It was definitely a wrong decision to provoke the Throne of Chaos, which brought destruction to the Temple of War God.

"Could it be that Lord God of War has abandoned us?"

Unprecedented catastrophe befell the temple, even the envoys could not save the gods and people, but their masters were indifferent. The heroic warriors couldn't help but have this idea, and the source of faith was at stake.

At this moment, the sneer on the entropy demon's face was extremely mocking, and Kwalu and Celius blushed. No matter how hard they could bear this humiliation, they would raise their weapons and lead the remaining war lords to fight to the death.

Suddenly, the pupils of Desolate Entropy shrank slightly, as if sensing something, it jumped and retreated far away from the light curtain of the temple.

Immediately afterwards, a golden blazing light appeared in the sky, so dazzling that it shook the earth like a cannonball crashing into the ground!

boom!

The strong airflow directly shattered the defensive barrier of the temple, pushing the desolation and centrifugal far away. The weaker Fengu was even more unbearable, and his skin rubbed and cracked instantly into a blood man.

The golden light appeared on the top of the starry sky and descended from the sky, as if it came from another world, and it could easily defeat the saint.

The meteor fire blazed, shattered the scorched black bone mountain, and burned the battlefield into ashes. What appeared there was a tall and mighty golden hero who was not like a mortal.

"It's a heresy, but it has the vigilance of a beast, not bad."

The warrior has a burly giant figure, without the source energy aura of the Wing Race, but has been endowed with a pair of white wings of the Wing Race.

The mysterious heroic spirit surged with fighting intent, and the soul fluctuated abundantly and powerfully, reaching a level of terror that was difficult for mortals to reach, like a walking humanoid plane, endlessly growing.

The blood-boiling runes surrounding the giant were woven into a shield armor, and countless runes gathered into a huge light blade in the palm of his hand with a wave of his hand. Such a luxurious way of using it was unheard of.

This scene stunned many gods and people, and the panic in their eyes gradually turned into surprise, and they all shouted and knelt down.

Only the apostles can master the language of the God Lord, and only the most loyal servants of the Gods can squander the gift of the God of War in this way. This is the real envoy of the God of War, the messenger of the God of War from the Supreme Court of God.

Legend has it that Anuba, the god of war, slaughtered all ghost demons for his heavenly father, and fought bloody battles for thousands of years. In order to reward the heroic achievements of the accompanying soldiers, he bestowed a powerful treasure on two faithful believers, one of whom was the Wing of the Heroic Spirit. Promoted to Eugene of Two Wings.

The myth that only exists in the temple comes to the world and destroys all enemies with overwhelming power. That is the miracle bestowed on the gods and people in times of crisis!

The head of the temple lowered its proud head to greet the envoy with tears in its eyes, and the god master finally responded to the call of the believers.

"What the hell is this, no, that is...God!?"

The clown bit his finger in surprise. This was obviously not an enemy they could deal with, but Desolation didn't know what to fear. He patted the dust on his body, looked directly at the golden hero, and sneered endlessly.

"I hate it when someone flies in front of me, your wings would make a nice trophy."

"Not ashamed to speak."

The giant opened his mouth slightly, and his voice contained a peculiar melody. He couldn't speak any language, but the listener could understand it instantly.

There is no expression on that dazzling face, and it seems that it has been out of common sense for a long time, but for the fanatics who desecrated the Holy Land, this sin must be washed away with blood.

Swish!

Eugene swung the light blade, and locked the barrenness from the realm of reason with a simple slash.

No matter how desolate resists, it must bear this blow, without violating cause and effect, this is the gap between them, and the attack with death as the premise gave birth to an intermediate process.

Desolate Entropy's eyes were about to split open, and the blood vessels in his body were dilated. He saw that the slow light blade was about to kill him.

But this irresistible blow was thwarted by someone, and a slender and weak object was gently parried away. An unkempt black-haired man stood quietly in front of the golden heroic spirit. The exaggerated size contrast made him look like a dwarf .

hair?

Entropy of Centrifugation raised Fengu, who was covered in blood, with a solemn expression. This situation was beyond their understanding.

Both Batian's "sword" and himself are very weird. The unshaven face no longer looks like a fool, replaced by arrogance and arrogance. The chaotic runes are condensed from the void, and the same is lingering and endless.

"Aha, finally a decent opponent came."

The golden heroic spirit was also very surprised, and carefully looked at the mortals under his feet.

"Hey, there are still mortals who can defy God's punishment. Is this why you have no fear, so how about this?"

Eugene nodded slightly, opened his eyes wide, and golden blood gushed out of his body in an instant. It was a fighting spirit hotter than flames, and the light blade slashed again, neither fast nor slow.

That is not a concept that can be explained by speed and power. It is attached to some visible but intangible principles. The real threat is not the seen blade, but the invisible truth that penetrates.

So Batian closed his eyes, straightened the filament in his hand, and raised the "sword" to stab straight.

The black hair touched the blade, the golden light paused, but Ba Tian staggered two steps, frowning and looking at the broken hair and shaking his head, as if he was correcting his own conceptual understanding in a duel.

Countless gods and people were dumbfounded by the playful game between the two, but only the entropy demon and the two chiefs were able to play dangerous games, and were horrified by the terrifying realm of this oriental weirdo.

The Heroic Spirit and God Envoy who was in the duel of truth was even more surprised, and couldn't help but praise.

"It's amazing, you are already a demigod, and your body and mind are ready to be promoted to immortality. An existence like you has not entered the court of God for a long time. Could it be that you still want to create a godhead based on the truth you have comprehended?"

The gap between the two is only one godhead. Although it is a world of difference, since the understanding of the truth is different, Batian regressed because the body is invincible and immortal, but the soul level is completely unaffected by the truth of the other party.

Batian didn't pay attention, just pulled out a strand of hair again, laughed wildly and stepped forward, such an opportunity to temper the truth is very rare.

"Come again!"

"Unfortunately, you have no chance."

Eugene's eyes became colder, he spread his wings, and his majestic divine body exuded a majestic aura, showing divine power above the world. For a moment, it seemed that the entire plane was standing on the opposite side of Batian, oppressing him.

Click!

Before the two of them fought again, the color of the world changed, and a beam of purple-black void flames tore open a corner of the Hall of Valor plane, bringing the void into the present world.

In an instant, the earth shattered and the earth shook. This sudden and terrifying scene was like the destruction of the world. The torrent of chaos roared like countless giant snakes, instantly buried Eugene, and the ignorant gods and people screamed in horror.

633. For the dead ghost

The void storm opened its teeth and claws, and countless tentacles surrounded the inside and outside of the temple. When he came back to his senses, the Supreme Angel was pressed down by a black-armored knight, stepping on the revered head.

"Since you claim to be a god, don't send your younger brother to die. If you have the ability, come down and clean up the mess yourself!"

The arrogant voice reverberated across the heaven and earth, resounding through the temple.

Compared with the heroic giant, the Chaos Knight who shocked the stage is also small, but the tyrannical aura is even worse than that of the Batian, and the giant sword is directly placed on the giant's neck.

Chaos Knight! ?

The faces of the two heads were pale. They knew that Wudi would definitely come, but they didn't expect his real strength to be so terrifying.

That is a god!

"Who are you...!?"

Eugene broke free with a violent drink, released a strong rune war, and smashed the tentacles of the void with a punch. It was difficult to keep calm on his face, and he was full of fear of the weapon in the hands of the black knight. The scar left on his neck was slowly oozing golden blood. .

There shouldn't be anything in the world that can harm the immortal body.

"Poor scapegoat, Anuba dare not face me in person?"

Invincible couldn't help sneering while holding the huge sword, his eyes swept over the mourning believers in the Hall of Valor, full of disdain.

The beautiful girl God King has given enough time for the enemy to give up their beliefs to show the kindness and generosity of the God King, but they are ungrateful.

"Shut up, do you know that you are blaspheming the reputation of the gods, and the death of your body and soul is not enough to atone for your sins!"

Eugene stared angrily, and his expression became more and more serious, which was different from the expected picture.

This armor is just an empty shell, the power of the avatar is not very strong, it can be crushed to death easily, but that strange weapon exudes a power that makes him fear.

It was a high god who forged this fierce weapon, and his power far surpassed him, but how could such a treasure be lost to the world?

If this weapon is in the hands of that demigod, even the gods are in danger...