Chapter Seventy-One: The Journey

The four bishops, all of whom are lords, although they don't have to worry much about their lives, but they don't have the power of legends, so they are worried after all. The pen %fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info afraid that a legend who is not afraid of the main god will enter their family and destroy them together.

So, they can't stop a new bishop from being born.

Suppressed a small number of golden-clothed priests they didn't like, kept their subordinates, and retained their family descendants, a total of sixteen golden-clothed priests participated in the First Qingzhou, competing for the church position.

The events in Alabastan and the Tianhua People's Republic are just one of the obstacles.

However, the bishops did not oppose and reject them too much, because they were all promoted to bishops for seven or eight hundred years, and a newly promoted bishop did not become a climate, so there was nothing to fear.

Moreover, the four of them fought each other, and so far they have not separated from the high ground to come down, if there is a bishop to help, they will unite to suppress the factions of other main families in the church......

Therefore, since it is unstoppable, each bishop is involved in each other, and each of them helps the golden-robed priests.

Of course, neither they nor their descendants will make a move, and they will not end up in person, and they will ask the golden-clothed priests to use their old descendants to participate in the war.

The Tianhua People's Republic and Alabastan blocked the golden-robed priests, and the bishops were happy to see it.

After all, a new bishop...... The best outcome is not to show up.

Now, a golden-clothed priest has fallen, and they are also very indifferent.

The hope of promotion to bishop has been given.

Failure to grasp it is the fault of the golden-clad priest.

If you die, you die......

With the hope of being promoted to bishop, how can I be afraid that there will be no new golden-clothed priests, but there will be a period of weakness if there are too many deaths, but there will be four bishops to suppress it, and after more than a hundred years, it can be restored to its peak.

In the face of the oppressed golden-clothed priests, now there is also a reason: "To achieve a legend, you need to go through calamities, and if you want to obtain the gift of God, you have to exchange your life for ......"

Although it will not make the resentment of the oppressed golden-clad priests disappear, at least they will not leave the church.

The golden-clad war priest is to constantly fight, sweep away all enemies, and seize the throne.

The other golden-clad priests could only watch, and if they did not remove the obstacle of Alabastan and the Tianhua People's Republic, they could not talk about the promotion of bishops.

You need to know that not long ago, a golden-clad priest fell.

Although he was the weakest one, no golden-clothed priest dared to say that he was much stronger than him, and he was in the same class, and he was at the top of the eighteenth level.

The golden-clothed war priest, in planning, planning, slowly, he showed a smile, after the resources converged beyond the cordon, he attacked again, he was ninety percent sure that he would be able to break through Feiyu City.

The Tianhua People's Republic and the guerrillas relied on the power of legends to catch people off guard, but if they were known, they were not very powerful.

In one day, the Divine Servants and Divine Knights were trained to deal with small war machines, and there was no way back, only forward, and they could only train hard to pursue a good chance to survive.

However, a piece of news from Flying Feather City quietly circulated.

Yesterday, the divine servants and divine knights who did not die have now taken off their armor and left the city, carrying their bags and scattering in all directions. Some of the seriously injured and those who wanted to stay were able to retreat to the rear.

After this uproar, and after inquiring again, after the breaking of the city in the previous days, except for the stubborn resistance, there was no abuse after being captured, let alone killing.

However, the Tianhua People's Republic has been traveling at night in brocade, and there has been no news until recently, and the distance is not close, and they are martial artists and slaves, naturally not until now.

Now the news is coming, but it is because some divine servants disguised themselves as separated people and secretly returned, wanting their relatives, friends, brothers, etc., to abandon the weapons in their hands, hurry up and surrender to the Tianhua People's Republic, and don't lose their lives.

Now it seems that one person has passed on one person, leading the family and the family, and many divine servants have taken the opportunity to escape, and some people are hesitating, and the news is for them to spread.

The golden-clothed war priest was furious when he found out, and killed hundreds of divine servants in a row, spilled blood on the loess, and the corpses were also hung with flags, killing chickens and monkeys, and then closing the entrance.

This made the god servant army who was still hesitant regret it, blaming himself for hesitating and running.

"Good, good, very ......"

The golden-clothed war priest stared intently at the Flying Feather City, which was full of scars, and his face looked very hideous, and he looked forward to the Ming Dynasty entering the Flying Feather City and slaughtering it.

Only killing and blood could calm his anger.

If the church does not capture Feiyu City, then in the next war, whether it is the Divine Servant Army or even the Divine Knight, at the moment of life and death, the combat effectiveness of the desperate will have to drop by ninety percent, and I am afraid that they will surrender directly.

Even in normal times, the combat power has decreased a lot, at least one or two percent, and the Divine Servant Army is even more......

In just a week, fourteen cities were brought under the control of the Tianhua People's Republic, and high-speed transportation lines were formed, forming side support lines at a very fast speed.

The Church army is also gathering forces to attack Flying Feather City, announcing the advance of the battle, the golden-clothed war priest's smile is getting brighter and brighter, because he has confidence that Flying Feather City is destined to be broken, even if there are still hole cards, in the face of absolute power, it will not help.

As it had been staged the day before yesterday, the Church army was like a torrent of flesh and blood, led by many divine knights, breaking through the area covered by countless artillery fire.

The only difference is that although the artillery fire is still fierce, there is no sense of fluidity, and it seems that the breath is too rapid for some time, and it is impossible to breathe too much air at once.

The artillery-covered area was breached, and the infantry and tanks fought in tandem, but it was not long before the wallless city was completely attacked by the Church army, and the soldiers could only be broken into pieces, swimming as before, trying to break through each of them.

"Turtles, turtles!"

Outside the city, the chief of the god knights, who was too powerful than ordinary god knights, chuckled, because he was worried about the hole cards of the Tianhua People's Republic, he did not charge forward, but relied on a group of god servants and god knights to persecute the Tianhua People's Republic.

But now it seems that it is just too much to worry about.

Some turtles from the East China Sea, some natives, what can they do in the face of the church with absolute power.

The chief knights were moving their steps and slowly rushed to the Flying Feather City, not too anxious, hoping that the enemy's commanding officers would notice it, and then they were frightened and trembled, not daring to think of another enemy.

"Wait, let's go, all retreat......"

At this time, the golden-clad war priest roared.