In exchange for the chance to survive, it is just an invisible and intangible belief.

From Jiang Zhiyue's point of view, this is already a very suitable deal.

Jiang Zhiyue was no longer timid, she did not choose to lecture, but solemnly recited a strange prayer:

"Supreme Lord of Light and Darkness, the Ineffable One who is present, everywhere, omniscient, and omnipotent."

"Loyal believers, I salute you."

This prayer suddenly appeared in Jiang Zhiyue's mind.

After being promoted to a higher rank, her will seems to have changed slightly.

Touched the knowledge that was not qualified to accept before.

And after hearing these prayers, the faces of the newly joined night watchmen were also swept away from excitement, and then turned into inexplicable fanaticism.

Outsiders can't imagine it.

The former team of night watchmen has completely turned into a guard army of a certain god's mansion.

………………

"In the end what happened?"

"Those who died in battle, why do they get up again?"

"No, it's impossible!"

A magnificent palace.

The man in bishop's attire couldn't believe his eyes.

Church of Winter.

This is a church that worships the cold too much.

Relying on the special geographical location, they accepted believers and got involved in the surrounding cities.

After decades of development, the church has grown to a size of thousands of people.

But what the archbishop never thought of was that such a naturally cold place originally had natural defenses.

I don't know why...

Today, suddenly came under attack.

If it is the so-called human beings, the so-called Justice League.

The archbishop would never have lost his composure like this.

In the years of believing in evil gods, the archbishop has encountered countless such crusades.

Just every time.

Under the protection of the God of Winter, he successfully summoned the wind and snow and resisted the attack.

This time is no exception.

The archbishop offered sacrifices and summoned a blizzard of terror.

Every blow of wind is like a sharp knife.

Not only will the body be frostbitten, but even the skin will be cut and cut.

What the archbishop has to do is to launch an attack when the enemy is most vulnerable, and annihilate them in one fell swoop.

But this time, Archbishop Winter was disappointed...

When he organized believers to rush up to harvest life, he never thought that those who crawled out of the white snow were not human beings at all.

But a group of skeletons and corpses.

Some skeletons had been buried for an unknown amount of time, and there was no flesh or blood on them.

Bai Sensen's appearance makes people feel chills all over.

The most terrifying thing is that it's not just skeletons...

There are also a lot of dead bodies.

Under the influence of frost, the rotting body was imprisoned, but despite this, through the hoarfrost, a terrible nauseating picture could still be seen.

Followers of the Church of Winter have never fought a dead body.

Fear is spreading.

Just a face to face.

It was a dozen people who fell in a pool of blood.

At the same time, a more terrifying scene happened.

Seeing the corpse lying in the white snow, he just hesitated for a few seconds before getting up slowly.

They twisted all over, like convulsions.

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Immediately, the eyes were completely covered in gray, and fine lines of red appeared on the face.

The so-called skeletons and corpses are more like a carrier of spreading curses.

when they kill the living.

The cursed victim will also crawl out of purgatory.

From the moment they were cursed, they have no human memory or past.

Yes, just pure killing.

They are not slow.

And has the characteristics of fearless death.

No matter how the enemy attacks, they are still fearless, roaring like wild beasts that have been hungry for days.

Kill for food.

They have only one purpose.

That is to slaughter all the heretics in front of them.

The battle situation has turned one-sided.

Bitten by monsters, Winter Believers will rapidly mutate over time.

This leads to...

The number of the dead army keeps increasing.

And the number of believers, mainly human beings, is constantly decreasing.

Gradually, the terrified believers abandoned the courage to hold the line of defense.

one person……

Two people……

But when more than a dozen people chose to flee because of fear.

 …  

There is no doubt that the defense line of the Winter Church has been completely penetrated!

Weidong stood aside and witnessed the whole process.

Not just enemies.

Even the strongest brain in the former referee, who was at the core of the Allied Forces, was too shocked to speak a word because of the scene in front of him.

Army of the undead.

Wei Dong looked aside, the man who had never had the slightest change in expression, his legs could not help but trembled slightly.

The other party still had Dai Xianzhong's face on his face.

But inside, there has already been a more terrifying existence parasitic.

Weidong did not regret entrusting the main city to the other party.

I was even a little thankful that I didn't do that useless struggle.

The terrain here is harsh and there are few people, but even so, the cursed Winter Cultists are still growing at a rapid rate.

As you can imagine...

Once the opponent brings this curse to the main city.

What will it look like again?

At that time, it won't take long for the entire main city to become a completely dead city.

And it was such a terrifying existence that was kneeling on the ground at this moment.

This seems to be a signal.

The core beings of the real undead army, whether they were skeletons or rotting corpses, also knelt on the ground together.

The voice of the lord of the tomb is like a carrion vulture fluttering in the open sky:

"The shape of the gods cannot be described, and words are blasphemy"

"The greatness of the gods is not to be praised, and praise is a shame"

"Thunder, rain, and dew are all God's grace, for which we pray together"

"Lord of the end of the gods! We dedicate this victory to you!"

The purpose of the Lord of Mourning Tomb is very pure.

In this world, all you need is a divine residence.

That is the primordial chaos!

The other gods are all false gods, and the followers of the other party are all heretics.

The Lord of the Mourning Tomb has no intention of taking prisoners.

Because in his view, a dead enemy is far more useful than a living refugee.

The Lord of Mourning Tomb raised the scepter in his hand.

A strange light flashed.

Terrible chewing sounds came from the crowd of undead.

Seeing this, Wei Dong felt cold all over his body.

the first time.

He developed compassion for the Church of the Evil God.

He looked towards the Winter Temple in the distance, and whispered:

"May you take care!" Knife.

Chapter 270 The Four Crazy Factors, The Chaotic Winter Church! 【Subscribe】

"Bishop, the outside has fallen."

"Are we... are we going to retreat?"

"Those skeletons can't die at all. Even if they are broken, they will still put them back together and stand up."

"What the hell are those monsters?"

"Where is the God of Winter? Why hasn't he sheltered us until now? Or is he also afraid? I..."

"Pfft!"

Before the believer could finish speaking, an ice pick hit his chest directly.

The ice pick was extremely sharp, and the internal organs and blood immediately scattered all over the ground along the hole the size of a fist.

The archbishop stood up from his chair, looked around, and said hoarsely:

"Shakers of Faith..."

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