These arcanes are the magical knowledge that is originally engraved in the statue, including how to manipulate the statue and how to use some of its abilities. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

He Xiaofeng's consciousness has experienced space shuttle, and he has been overwhelmed, and he was shocked by this flow of information, and he couldn't digest it for a while.

His consciousness was drowsy, and the people in the Temple of the God of War only saw a flash of divine light on the sacred statue, and then they were silent.

Everyone wondered whether this ceremony was a success or a failure.

"Destroy that statue!" A voice came from the Punishment Legion, and it was a man who was half-naked and tattooed with various flame runes. He was barefoot, and with every step he took, a black mark was burned by the scorching heat.

"Yes!" The members of the Punishment Legion rushed into the Temple of the God of War together, and the fighting spirit swept through the sword light and sword shadows, and the magic condensed ice, fire, stone and wood, and the flood of attacks roared like a flood to rush down on everyone.

The warriors also showed their combat skills, they were all the most elite soldiers under Ryan, and the high-level fighting spirit **** came out to smash those attacks.

But within this level, the attacks of the mages are more lethal than the attacks of the warriors, and there are fewer mages among them, so they are constantly defeated.

Theresa shouted in the air, "Patron Statue! ”

The clergy did not dare to evacuate and continued to spend their strength to defend the place, and many people were scarred and even lost their lives.

"Do you dare to be distracted by fighting me?" The Bishop of the Temple of Flames grabbed the air with one hand, and a fiery snake seemed to be caught by him from the void.

"Flame - Serpentine!" After he finished casting his magic, the fiery snake seemed to come to life, quickly wrapped around Teresa, burned through his magic shield, and directly wrapped its flame body around Teresa's body.

"Ahh Theresa let out a scream and fell from the sky. Ryan struck him with a fighting spirit, extinguishing the flames on his body and saving his life, but Theresa was completely incapacitated.

"Die!" Samuel, the deputy commander of the Punishment Corps, stabbed Ryan in the back with a spear. Fast as lightning, as fast as thunder.

"Your Majesty, be careful!" The soldiers shouted.

Ryan looked back, only to see that the shadow of the flame was already approaching his heart. "Look for death!" Ryan's momentum suddenly skyrocketed, he grabbed the tip of the gun with one hand, held the flame with the other, and forced the tip of the gun to stop.

A golden fighting aura surrounded Ryan, shielding him from the flames.

Samuel was shocked and shouted, "You are already a great knight!" ”

Ryan looked at the dying Tesri and said coldly, "It's too late for you to know!" His spear stabbed out, and Samuel wanted to use his spear to block it, but he didn't want Ryan's hand to hold his flame gun, and he couldn't pull it out.

Samuel gave up resistance and turned and fled, Ryan was faster, and the spear stabbed into his body.

"His life belongs to the gods, and you have no right to take it away!" It's the same voice again. The leader of the Punishment Legion, the fanatic has finally struck.

He didn't bring any weapons and directly blocked Ryan's spear with his body. The tip of the gun rubbed a spark against his chest, but it didn't really hurt him.

What a strong opponent! "Fight cattle across the mountains!" Ryan suddenly used a combat skill, and his fighting energy penetrated through the body of the fanatic believer and shocked Samuel, who shook his figure and fell to the ground from the air, spurting out a mouthful of reverse blood, obviously injured.

"Sins are unforgivable!" The fanatic threw a punch, and the air that hit it burst with great intensity, and a huge wave of qi struck out.

Ryan met with his fists, but he was knocked back dozens of steps, obviously with strength alone, Ryan was slightly inferior.

The two sides battled each other for a few more rounds, and Ryan was always on the back foot. The Zeatic was as hard as a magic weapon, and Ryan wouldn't do him any harm if he were to attack.

And the fanatic relied on his strong flesh to knock Ryan out of multiple wounds. At this time, the Bishop of the Flame Temple above actually made a move, and he used fire magic to block Ryan's activity space, so that he had to fight the Zealot face-to-face.

Two strong men attacked Ryan at the same time, and he fell into a situation of defeat and retreat at once.

At the same time, in the palace, the energy of the court magician was limited after all, and the magic array finally couldn't support it under the enemy's attack, and it shattered.

In the palace of Vogue and Walter Scarves, the guards fought desperately, but because of their lack of strength, they suffered heavy casualties.

The court magicians guarded the queen, and the queen hurriedly said: "Don't protect me, go and protect the soldiers." ”

In fact, the enemy army did not come to hunt her down. Because in the magical plane, the most important thing is not the identity of the bloodline, but the power.

Those guards are the foundation of Lane, and if they die, Lane will become the commander of the light pole, and the existence of the queen is insignificant.

The court magicians sighed, "We have no magic power, and the old minister is powerless. ”

The guards roared, they could outmaneuver the average soldier. But in the face of the terrifying monster such as Vog's rock giant elephant, there was nothing he could do, and Walter laughed and said, "Go to hell with Ryan, accompany the god of war!" ”

The guards felt deeply powerless, and without high-end force, they could not defeat these enemies with their lives. One of the guards was impaled in the chest by a long sword, he fell to his knees, and the last of his sanity muttered: "Your Majesty, we are defeated!" ”

The guard general was bleeding in his heart, these were all his subordinates, who did not die in the orc wasteland, but died at the hands of these humans.

"God of War, can you still protect us this time?"

In the entire imperial city, there are also people in fear, and there are reclusive magicians or warriors with sad expressions. "Ryan is a Ming Monarch, but unfortunately he is still no match for the power of the temple, and the shadow of the Flame Temple will continue to shroud over the Tulip Principality!"

"Hey, he believes in the wrong god, the god of war, he should also be afraid of the power of the flame god!"

At this time, the Temple of War had also been turned into ruins in the fierce battle. Ryan was covered in blood, his blood just pouring out and being dried by the blazing flames.

He was fighting with his potential, and Ryan had already used the means he had used in the plane trading network, and the fantasy martial arts he had traded from the fantasy plane could only break one of the arms of the fanatic.

The fanatics didn't seem to care about the physical impairment, and their combat effectiveness did not decrease in the slightest. Ryan glanced at the sacred statue, still without any movement, he sighed in his heart, did this plan fail after all?

Half of the soldiers guarding the statue were killed or wounded, and several clergy who had lost their combat capacity wailed in pain.

"O god of war, why haven't you come yet? Your believers are dying! ”

"His Majesty Ryan is dying, God of War, does it really exist?" Some people already doubt their beliefs.

At this moment, the eyes of the sacred statue suddenly opened, and the pupils carved from the original magical metal seemed to have the color of life. (To be continued.) )