"Your Majesty, this is a summary of the number of enemy troops we killed in the first battle, please take a look. ”

With a majestic voice, a holy guard general wearing golden armor came to the front of the four temple supreme superiors and respectfully handed over a blood-stained booklet.

"General Mo has worked hard. ”

Guang Wuxuan smiled and nodded, and one of the three golden-robed priests behind him came over and took the booklet and handed it to him.

Guang Wuxuan did not rush to look at the perfect number on the booklet, but silently looked at the burly man in front of him who was covered in gold armor and did not see blood.

The other party's name is Mo Scale, and he is now the first holy guard general of the temple, and is known as the strongest combat force of the temple under the Pope.

Legend has it that the body of this ink-scaled general is a black dragon that has never existed in the spiritual realm, and for some reason he fell into the spiritual realm from the outside world, was rescued by the mother goddess, and became the most loyal and powerful pillar of the temple.

Back then, the Demon King Ye Zhiqiu troubled the spiritual realm, and the ink scale was the only one who fought with the demon king for a day and a night without being defeated, and the earth-shattering battle is still widely praised among the temple guards, and the ink scale general has also become the irreplaceable god of war in the hearts of all the holy guards, sacred and majestic, inviolable.

It is a matter of pride for anyone to have such a legendary powerhouse serving under his command, but the smile that is just like this is just a move in the face, and there is no half of sincerity, even in the face of such a superhero, in his eyes he is only like a dust and sand ant.

Because he does not represent himself, but the Mother Goddess!

The supreme Mother Goddess!

The temple has always preached the kindness of the Mother Goddess and the universal world, but only Guang Wuxuan knows in his heart what kind of existence the Mother Goddess hidden behind the entire spiritual realm is...... Oh, no, maybe there is another person who knows the truth, but it's a pity that that person failed to assassinate the mother god, and now he has become the biggest demon king in the spirit realm, leaving this land forever.

"Ye Zhiqiu ......"

Thinking of the opponent who had been the most headache for him, his eyes were blurred for a while, and a wry smile appeared in his heart.

"With your ability, you shouldn't be able to die, you must have already left the spiritual realm and broken out of the world......

"Compared to you, I'm still a step slower after all, but fortunately, this step has also been taken. You wait for me, wait for me to first deal with those true spirits that protected you back then, and then go to the place of exile to find that Ye Feng, then I can take it and the temple to leave this star field that imprisoned us...... Hehe, I just don't know how strong you have become now, can you take my blow with it?"

"His Majesty the Pope?"

Behind him, the soft calls of the three priests were heard.

"Huh?"

"His Majesty the Pope, General Mo is asking for instructions - the four holy guard legions have been fighting for ten consecutive days, can they repair a little and rest for the night. ”

"Oh, have you been fighting for ten days?

Light Wuxuan smiled and looked at the ink scales.

The latter stood silently in front of the four of them, still looking down and waiting for orders.

Guang Wuxuan raised his hands flatly, and the smile on his face was extremely reverent: "It's just that even if I am willing to give everyone time to rest, the Mother Goddess does not want to see those true spirits who betrayed her live in this world for another moment." Dear General, in my opinion, the remnants of the army in the royal city have reached the end of their crossbows, why don't you take this opportunity to give them a fatal blow and break the city in one fell swoop?"

His voice was soft and warm, full of inspiring power, but Ink Scale arched his hands without raising his head, and a deep voice came out of his golden helmet again:

"The fighters have reached the limit of their bodies......"

"Hehe, General Mo is really good at laughing. At this time, Guang Wuxuan did not speak again, but a golden-robed priest standing closest to him walked out with his waist twisted, and it turned out to be a female true spirit.

She had silver hair, a bewitching face, and a pair of silver eyes that shimmered like two bottomless abysses that could plunge into anyone's soul at a glance.

At first glance, she is a rare seductive stunner in the world, but her hot body is wrapped in the priest's robe, and she exudes an incomparably noble and holy aura, a charming witch, a holy angel, two completely different temperaments have been perfectly integrated in this woman, and it is the unique temperament that cannot be replaced by the first golden robe priest of the temple - [Na Luoran].

In the face of Mo Scale's upright insistence, Na Luoran covered her mouth and chuckled, her voice was as holy and moving as an angel's singing, but the words she said were full of chilling chills:

"How could the brave warriors of our temple reach their limit so easily, General Mo, you are belittling everyone's power of faith~"

After speaking.

Naloran nodded lightly to the papal crown next to her, as if to ask for the other party's opinion, and after a slight nod of her head, she smiled and came to the edge of the high altar, raised her hands flat, and sang a solemn and solemn prayer hymn between heaven and earth.

"O Great Mother Goddess, please give your children endless courage and strength~~"

Swish.

With the distant singing, a huge silver statue of the Mother Goddess was instantly erected between heaven and earth.

Na Luoran's strength is unfathomable, and this statue of the Mother Goddess is much more majestic and powerful than the statue of the Mother Goddess summoned by the Four Emperors through Yaochenhuan in the ice cave in terms of volume and spiritual pressure.

As her prayer and hymn continued to sing, I saw that the thousand-meter-high statue of the Mother Goddess slowly stretched out its arms, like a goddess scattering flowers, and sprinkled a little golden light on the battlefield below.

What is that!

Although the Holy Guard warriors who had already been prostrate on the ground were extremely tired, they couldn't help but look at the sky curiously at this moment, looking at the little golden streamers flying towards them, and it was only when they got close that they saw that what was wrapped in these golden lights was actually a piece of fresh and brilliant golden leaves.

The pieces of gold leaves, exuding a holy and intoxicating aura, shattered into countless golden powders between heaven and earth, and when the breeze blows, they are sucked into the bodies of the warriors below.

In an instant, something magical happened.

"I, I feel like I'm full of strength again!" a holy guard who had been lying on the ground and couldn't stand up suddenly clenched his fists, looked at his powerful body in disbelief, and exclaimed in surprise.

"This is the blessing of the Mother Goddess!"

More fighters stood up.

Everyone clenched their weapons, bulged their muscles, felt that all the pain and exhaustion were swept away, and their whole bodies were full of strength, and they only wanted to fight, they only wanted to vent.

"Fight!!" someone roared!

"For the sake of the Mother Goddess, kill all the traitors in the King's City!"

"Fight!!"

A war cry resounded through the sky, like the wail of death, which was about to become a prelude to the tragic song of complete destruction of the royal city.

"Hee-hee. ”

Na Luoran smiled and looked at Mo Scale: "How about it, General Mo, do you have any problems if you continue to attack now?"

............

I'm too sleepy, so I'll write the third one tomorrow morning

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