Retired god king transferred to witch idol manager

"Sorry, sir!"

Sariye bit her lip, her heart was in turmoil but she didn't dare to speak out. There were many barriers along the way, the whole city was blocked, and it was impossible to pass through without the Platinum Palace's dispatching military order. There were wanted warrants posted everywhere in the streets and alleys.

Everyone was shocked by the evil deeds committed by the criminals, and attributed the successive defeats to the traitor Saintess. Not to mention that the revolutionary army did not dare to show up, the Pope could not find a reason to intervene.

The thin and pure saintess turned out to be a spy planted by the extreme day snow field, with the blood of barbarians flowing on her body. This news is tantamount to adding insult to injury to the holy alliance amidst internal and external troubles.

However, Lord Cangqing didn't care about the low morale and the morale of the scattered army. He only wanted to further weaken the power of the revolutionary army, leaving Lord Blue Shield and Lord Red Lotus with nowhere to go.

After successfully leaving the city, the team under the command of Lord Cherry Orange merged into the Holy Legion outside the city, and survived a series of identity checks without any risk.

729. Bloody Battlefield

After traveling through the wormhole, Nolan once again came to the transfer station of the Alliance Army Camp, the airport of the Madrid Plane.

The autumn wind was bleak, and the sky was covered with thick clouds, which seemed to weigh on everyone's hearts. The mighty holy legion was neatly lined up on the golden plain, and the temporary reorganized army that Nolan was in was the last one.

The 10-strong army had assembled, and the barracks was eerily quiet, but it wasn't because of discipline. Some kind of indescribable despair pervaded the surrounding area.

Just like a farewell between life and death, the pairs of eyes under the helmet are dim, and there is no fighting spirit.

"Has it reached this point..."

Nolan muttered to himself, and followed a group of walking corpses into the phalanx. They had already sentenced themselves to death in their hearts, and they had no hope of victory.

A faint smell of blood lingered on the plains, and many wounded went to the battlefield again before they had recuperated for a long time, which showed that the battle on the front line was tense.

The offensive launched by Jiri Snowfield this time is unprecedentedly strong, and it seems to be taking advantage of the fire to destroy the Holy Alliance in one go.

No one cares about the passionate speech of the former commander. After a brief mobilization, the petite legion leader sighed and waved his hand to communicate the space spell.

Not surprisingly, this will be the last wormhole leading to the white front. Regardless of winning or losing, the Holy Alliance can no longer support such a huge consumption. The successive battles have almost driven the human race to a dead end.

"Hey, are we really going to the Northern Xinjiang theater, will it be..."

Sariel's scalp was numb, and Curtis was very familiar with her. Once the soul was released, it was almost impossible to hide the truth from the other holy war girls.

"Don't worry, the recruits transferred to the No.12 Holy Legion are all nobles, so they just support the scene. They are really useless in a fight. Basically, the vanguard is defeated and we can turn around and run before we even get on the field."

Nolan pursed his lips towards the petite and lovely legion commander. The No.12 saint, Panini, stood out among a group of officers, and the crown of the Little Red Riding Hood was still gorgeous.

Except for the outstanding war girls like Curtis and Nagulan, the other saintesses are just vases even though they are the head of the legion, and they don't have much right to speak in front of the nobles.

"Huh? Are you... talking in human language? The other soldiers are also living beings!"

Sariel gritted her teeth. She resisted the war, but she couldn't bear to watch the people suffer.

"Don't you think that bloody fighting is the best way for you to clear your name?"

Nolan yawned, and stepped into the wormhole casually. He still looked like a bearded uncle, and he would not be recognized at all.

Looking at the distorted hollow vortex, Sariel's gaze became much firmer. If she was destined to end this mission, she would rather die on the battlefield with dignity than become a slave for trumped-up charges.

No matter whether people believe it or not, she is still the apostle of Goddess Qiyao after all!

The destination of all the legions going to the white front is Tadaruo, competing for the central plane, rich in rare metals, and farther away from the frozen land than the icy Bandari.

The long wormhole journey is like a tornado sweeping, the weightlessness and distortion are disgusting, and the experience is bad.

Nolan's eyes lit up, his vision was blurred, and he couldn't see anything clearly under the glaring white light.

"hiss!"

Sariye beside him shuddered subconsciously and spit out a mouthful of white mist. The heavy armor was completely unable to resist the invasion of Winter.

The icy world of the white front is presented in front of the reinforcements, and the white sky and the earth have no boundaries. This beauty is extremely harsh.

The sub-zero extreme cold destroyed all vitality, and the cold air continued to spread from the soles of his feet to his whole body. A nobleman was still bending over to vomit, and accidentally sank into the snow.

After the squad leaders of each formation had assembled, they ordered all the members to release their souls and wrap their bodies in arrogance, otherwise they would soon find that what they pulled out of the snow was a broken leg.

Northern Xinjiang is the last war zone established by the Holy Alliance on the white front. In the past few days, it can directly reach the base through the portal for support, and it may not be certain if it continues to lose.

"Wait, why are we here!?"

Panini was sitting on the magic carpet floating high in the sky, and suddenly shouted loudly. The other legions also noticed the strangeness. The end point of the coordinates should be the military camp in the theater.

It was snowing heavily, making it impossible to see clearly, and a snowball hit from afar.

As the distance approached, the fist-sized snowball became bigger and bigger, as if it could absorb snowflakes to strengthen itself, Panini immediately opened the secret shield.

boom!

The snowball crashed to the ground and hit the center of the crowd, and the hidden technique wave exploded into countless ice thorns.

The howling woke up the dazed recruits. Hundreds of human soldiers fell down instantly and were crushed into meat paste by the snowballs.

"......"

Many people were still in a daze, not knowing what happened, watching hundreds of lives disappear before their eyes.

The red blood sprinkled on the snow was extremely dazzling, reminding everyone that they have come to the battlefield!

"There is an ambush, the enemy disrupted the teleportation beacon!"

Panini's immature voice warned the army's united formation, but all the square formations were forcibly conscripted nobles and civilians, not to mention weak souls, who had not experienced actual combat training, and some unbearable recruits turned around and ran away in fright.

On the mountain opposite the snow field, a group of wriggling white objects attracted Nolan's attention. After a closer look, he found that they were giant white bears.

"It's the Snow Demon Bear Knight!"

Sariel clenched his fists. With rich experience in the battlefield, he wanted to help Panini, but he was worried about the fate that would follow.

The harsh environment breeds terrifying monsters, and the barbarians of the polar region tamed this severe cold beast thousands of years ago, and snowballing is their masterpiece.

"Charge! Charge!"

The leading giant bear knight was wearing a crude steel helmet, his hair was tied into dozens of whips, he was strong and short, and together with the bear, he knocked down the shield soldiers.

Extreme Day Snowfield believes in the goddess of ice and snow, and their cold souls make them ignore the frost. Frozen martial arts are even more terrifying in the snowfield, and the defensive formation in the front row will collapse at the touch of a touch.

The devil bear knights are no more than ten thousand riders, but the northerners are unparalleled in bravery. They are all high-level fighters who serve in the Ice and Snow Temple. Ordinary soul fighters have no resistance at all.

"Explosive Firebolt!"

After Panini finished singing, a fiery cannonball shot out of his hand, melting dozens of devil bears, but this speed couldn't keep up with the barbarians harvesting new recruits.

A knight of the Holy See stepped forward with a shield, shouting that Qiyao is immortal, and bravely challenged the commander of the magic cavalry. The shield was smashed into ice slag in the next second, and his chest was deeply sunken.

The brawny man in the steel helmet was also a saint. He looked at the Loli Zhan Ji on the flying carpet, and ruthlessly tore off the head of that servant, making a provocative gesture.

Panini was so angry that he threw the fireballs one after another, like a human-shaped fortress, but the devil bear was extremely flexible, gliding and galloping in the snow with its bulky body, targeting high-ranking human officers.

"how so!"

Sariye was anxious and wanted to join the battle immediately, but she was wounded and her identity was exposed, so she might be escorted back by other sisters soon.

Nolan scratched his head. Most of the Holy Alliance were knights born in the southern summer. They were not good at fighting in the snow, and they knew the result even if they thought about it with their buttocks.

730. Yuki-onna

After the fall of the shield phalanx, the recruits of the Eleventh Holy Legion quickly dispersed. No matter how the commander shouted, it was useless, and the barbarians were allowed to rampage and slaughter the mystic troops.

The alliance has a huge number of reinforcements, but there are very few high-ranking ranks that can be used, and the opponents are all experienced temple elites, with a huge gap in combat effectiveness.

The square formations were ruthlessly harvested by the bear knights like a plate of loose sand, and the human soldiers fell in pieces, staining the snow hills red.

The weak nobleman screamed and wanted to climb back to the wormhole, but the space tunnel had been closed long ago, which was different from joining the atmosphere group as promised.

"Hurry up and save them!"

Sariel begged in a low voice, and only a witch can save these innocent people.

Nolan shook his head, did not speak, and followed the defensive barrier built by the commander of the squad's retreating army.

The fierce battle on the white front exceeded her expectations, and many powerful souls fluctuated around, and they didn't need to worry about the troubled saint who couldn't protect herself.

"The fire of anger turns into a shower!"

Panini ended a five-verse chant, and the code in his hand quickly turned the pages. The thick scorching gas dispelled the wind and snow, and condensed into a fireball all over the sky.

The rain of fire fell straight down, melting the snow on the hills and repelling the bears for a short time, but what awaited them was the next round of attack from the Extreme Day Snowfield.

Woo~~~~~

Dull horns sounded from all directions, and more enemies emerged from the hills. The barbarian soldiers beat their chests and roared, beating their shields with swords, and the deafening sound surrounded the human race.

Most of the recruits from the south had no combat experience, and many of them were so frightened that their legs limp and fell to the ground, closing their eyes in despair.

"Despicable Yeti!"

Panini gritted his teeth. Since the enemy has locked the space coordinates, of course they will not let them escape easily.

At this time, the bitter wind and snow suddenly grew stronger, making it impossible to breathe, and the white blizzard almost drowned everyone.

There was a cold light in the sky, the temperature dropped suddenly, and the ice and snow in the sky shrank into a vortex tornado. A graceful figure could be vaguely seen floating in it. The storm roared around her, snowflakes danced under her feet, and the rising of elements was unstoppable.

The woman has striking blue hair, a sexy and delicate body as pale as snow, thinly dressed only in a white velvet cloak, and her eyes are indifferent and indifferent.

"It's the witch, here comes Matilda!"

The commander's heart froze in an instant, and his heart was frozen like his tongue. The Panini Saintess alone couldn't compete with it.

"It's over, it's all over..."

Several nobles hugged their heads and wept bitterly, the tears froze into ice slag as soon as they squeezed out from the corners of their eyes.

That name is like a nightmare on the white front, and just hearing it makes people tremble. No one wants to become an ice sculpture that keeps watch over the snow field forever.

The savages call themselves the Snowmen, they are favored by the Snow Goddess, they regard the divine right as the only one, and they do not accept anyone else's rule.

Regardless of their elders or daughters, the Xuemin are united and help each other, similar to the kingdom of God, but there is no distinction between superiority and inferiority. Even the apostles need to undertake the basic work.

Among them, the most beloved goddess of nature, the Snow Maiden of the temple, is known as the [zero degree] saint of the Ice Witch, and she is also a member of the rich women club.

The Ice Witch didn't notice the little king hidden in the crowd, let alone the life and death of human beings. They were undoubtedly enemies outside of the Dream Salon.

Matilda was as beautiful as she remembered, like a snow elf living in seclusion in the ice field, her delicate face like a porcelain doll was not stained with any earthly color.

It's just that Yukino's ruthless methods are extremely terrifying. Matilda Guolu's arms are icy, and the ground begins to tremble when she gently shakes them.

Violent shocks followed, as if the mountains were also frightened by Matilda, waking up from a dream, the snow slowly rolled down, and the melted snow water accompanied by falling dust from top to bottom.

The barbarians around did not charge, and even the devil bear knight retreated to the top of the hill, quietly watching the Holy Alliance, sneering endlessly.

"F, what happened!"

Panini held the code nervously, his eyes were always on guard against Matilda, completely oblivious to the approaching bigger crisis.

"Snow....Snow...."

Suddenly someone pointed at the top of his head, his eyes widened, and he couldn't say a word for a long time.

Everyone's backs shivered, and they watched Bai Xue continue to slide down the steep top, gradually growing along the mountain, and gathered into a torrent in the blink of an eye, turning into an avalanche and sweeping!

The momentum of the avalanche is astonishing. As the distance advances, the scale will expand several times every second, and the speed is even more terrifying. There is no time to dodge and escape.

Only then did they realize that this trap was the cemetery prepared by Jiri Snowfield for them!

"enough!"

At this time, a soldier bravely stood up, raised his two knives, and his eyes under the helmet flashed coldly.

Sariel could no longer tolerate the people she swore to protect for life continued to fall in front of her. They were also the elemental carrier of ice and snow, and her power could be maximized here.

Nolan grabbed Sariel and shook her head. Before she could struggle, the runaway saint had already noticed something, and her eyes were pleasantly surprised.

Boom!Boom!Boom!

Like the footsteps of some huge monster, there was a loud noise behind him. It was far away just now, but now it is close at hand.

Everyone turned their heads in numbness, but saw a mountain "running" towards them. The mountain was running at high speed, with each step spanning hundreds of meters, easily overturning the snowmen's encirclement net. The devil bear and the barbarians were crushed like ants trampled to death.

The giant Weiler's body is as thick as a mountain, and most of them live in uninhabited mountain rock formations. It is rare to grow into this size, but this guy is very familiar to the people of the Holy Alliance.

Panini danced and waved towards Dashan. The little girl was so anxious that she almost cried, as unreliable as ever.

"Praise the goddess, it is the saint!"

"The reinforcements from the White Front are here to save us!"