In this case, the defects that have been weak for many years in the Mengjia Empire have fully exploded, and problems such as the uneven quality of soldiers have also erupted, and deserters have also begun to appear.

Odonna's retreat was also a last resort, otherwise it would really be annihilated, and Sailly agreed.

But in reality, they still made a very serious mistake.

At such times, there is only one way to stand by and wait for help, even if it is a soldier to the death.

It's a pity that the Titans have died in battle, and everyone has a different understanding of war.

Odonna and Selly felt that Mongar was their world, slowly consuming the enemy, but ignored it, and the army was defeated.

"Captain Odonna, the distress letter has been sent to Dìdū, we need to gather more legions, especially to find a solution to the dragon demon!"

Sailly is also anxious these days.

"It's really not good, let's retreat again, there is not enough army at the moment."

Odonna also had a headache, "I asked the Adventurer's Guild to sign the adventurer to participate in the war, and the back is the land of Mengjia, we have no way to retreat, we can only rely on the city defense to fight." ”

"But ......"

Seli smiled bitterly, even a war fortress couldn't resist it, let alone a city.

At this time, the heralds of the Holy See arrived.

"Odonna Dai Legion Commander obeyed the order, now you take over as the commander of the Radiant Legion, Sailly is the second legion commander, defend the city of Bodo, reinforcements are about to arrive, and those who retreat will be punished as treason!"

This was the Pope's final order.

Odonna and Sailly could only take orders, but they had no idea how to fight this war.

Their strength is not weak, but unfortunately, they all lack one thing, that is, faith!

The victory of Dolan City also reached dìdū, but it could not dispel the yīn haze of the loss of the fortress of Anxi, and the people were a little confused, why did the invincible warrior of the diamond level suddenly fall from the peak of victory, and this fall was hell.

The Burning Legion, which had been retreating one after another, had a drastic turn, Aeolia, known as Thor, was beheaded by Arthur himself, and his army of savages was also defeated.

Now that the Divine Grace Province is now the safest in the Empire, Doran City will be the last place to be affected by the war, even if the whole of Mongar falls.

Those who moved away from the periphery of Dolan even had the heart to cry this time, at this time, people were particularly superstitious, Dolan City did not have a strong city defense, but it could withstand the barbarian army Why, it was a city blessed by God, and it was a real city that did not fall.

Now that a corner of the impregnable empire has been breached, the province of Shenyue is exposed in front of the army of the Saron Empire, which is still secondary, and now the most worrying thing is the zhōngyāng battlefield where the Pope is located, if the Saron Empire raids from behind, it will really be over.

The Pope, who was sitting in the Fortress of Sighs, really sighed.

After so many days of war, coming and going, the strength of the Hannibal Empire has been fully seen, and if the war has not changed like this, Mengjia is really dangerous.

The present Mongar is like a bluffing paper tiger, with nothing but history and past glories, and once the enemy knows his true situation, the real crisis will come.

Benedictine XV didn't expect that the Fire Demon King could use such a power by borrowing a human body, which was really stretched.

The knight legion is fighting against the country of the wind, as well as the wind demon king Feng Tuo, and now it is good to have a stable situation, Nebeiro also said that he could not reinforce, and Benedictine XV could not say anything, whether Nebeiro was really weak or fake, now he can only rely on himself.

The victory of the wilderness was an unexpected surprise, Benedictine XV knew very well what kind of goods the Burning Legion was, but was the wilderness too weak to defeat the wilderness army?

What can make the Land of the Wind return is obviously not a parallel import, but it has failed in front of the Burning Legion, and Arthur's leadership and command skills have been fully realized.

The bluff has also retreated, the older generation is gradually being eliminated, the bluff can retreat, but he can't, he is the pope.

"Pass my order, straighten out the legion, tomorrow, I will talk to Xuan Ye. Hannibal fights! ”

Benedictine XV had already reached the point where he had to fight.

"Yes, Your Majesty!" Bot said respectfully, the war has developed to this point, and the Pope must do something, otherwise he will really not be able to hold it.

Brilliant Fortress, Nebeiro does not want to support the army for self-respect, but helplessly, Feng Tuo gives a lot of pressure, the division of troops can not solve the problem, it will only weaken his own strength, the victory or defeat of this war is not in Saron, nor in him, but in the Pope, as long as the Pope can win, other places are minor problems, but if the Pope can't defeat Hannibal, then it is useless to win everywhere else.

"Why do I feel that the wind is not good, and if we continue like this, won't we have to suffer from the enemy?"

After the fall of the fortress of Anthy, Greg's confidence plummeted, and he didn't know what to do.

Nebeiro sighed, "The Pope will definitely use his real strength, but in the face of Hannibal's strength, who wins and who loses is only a matter of five or five, the Pope wins, and the Saron Empire is not a problem." ”

The latter half of Nebero didn't say anything, if the main battlefield was lost, then Mengjiake would really suffer a catastrophe.

If it really comes to that point, Nebero can only use the Brilliant Fortress as the center, cover one province, and think of another way, and this strength will become the most important thing.

"I really can't figure it out, then Aioria is not the Thunder Demon King, how could he be killed by Arthur, it's just a hell of a life!" Greg began to spit again.

Nebero is not surprised, he also has enough confidence in the face of Fengtuo, the problems faced by the Titans are not a problem for him, the Saron Empire is really not in the eyes of Nebero, the army is very weak, but the death of the Titan, and the psychological warfare of the Dragon Demon have worked, and in the face of him, he has enough confidence to kill the other party.

It's just that Nebeiro doesn't want to be cannon fodder, inheriting Meng Jia is certainly what he wants, but the overall situation in front of him is here, and before the situation is clear, he is not willing to exert his strength.

Feng Tuo on the other side, I'm afraid he also has the same idea, although the two sides are very happy, in fact, they belong to the thunder and rain among the four demon kings, the fire demon king is irritable and aggressive, self-righteous, the wind demon king is the most calm and conceited, and although the thunder demon king is impatient, but there is no lack of resourcefulness, Aioria is also a character, I didn't expect him to be so vulnerable in the face of Arthur, Nebeiro is also a little puzzled, but because of the results of the two battlefields, it also forced the Pope to not wait.

The Pope is waiting for the results of the other three battlefields to appear, and then he is exerting his strength, and the current situation forces him to strike first, and from a certain point of view, this situation is also what Nebeiro wants to see the most.

For the measure of strength and situation, everyone has their own sandbox.

Others can wait, but not Benedictine XV, because he is the Pope!

The most critical battle of the war appeared, for the Pope's challenge, Xuan Ye gladly accepted, Hannibal was not afraid to fight, Xuan Ye wanted to defeat Meng Jia completely, because he had the strength, defeated the strongest army of the Holy See, and completed the last transformation of Hannibal's army to invincibility.

To be strong is to become stronger in challenges.

In the camp, Xuan Ye looked at hundreds of generals above the Jin Yao level, "Tomorrow, we will step on the glorious bench of the Holy See for thousands of years, do you have confidence?" ”

Everyone's eyes were burning with the strongest battle intent, and the prestige and mystery of the Holy See could no longer stop the most surging hearts of these strong men.

When the day dawned, the rallying horn sounded, Hannibal's legions lined up, and the Pope's legions on the opposite side also walked out of the fortress, and it would be a battle that will go down in history.

Xuan Ye took the lead, followed by rows of dark gold warriors, Jin Yao warriors, exuding a bloodthirsty desire for the warriors of war Hannibal.

On the other hand, the world-famous Order Knights of the Holy See also came out, which is a symbol of invincibility, and this time Pope Benedict XV drove the expedition in person.

In battles led by the Pope himself, there was never a defeat, a holy war, and it was glorious.

The million-strong army of confrontation has a feeling of covering the sky.

XUAN Ye. Hannibal's heart is also full of passion, Hannibal's ancestral dream is about to come true in him, defeat Monga, defeat the Holy See, achieve great things, from today on, Hannibal will replace the Holy See as the king of the world.

"Warriors of Hannibal, today, here, we will conquer the world!"

Xuan Ye raised the sword in his hand, and the warriors behind him rushed into the sky with cheers like waves.

Hannibal's momentum and strength have reached an unstoppable peak, and there is nothing left in the Beast God Continent to stop them.

The Pope looked at the army in front of him, and behind him were the knights of the Holy War in the Inner Court, Bixiu and other generals, as well as the knights that the Holy See had been secretly cultivating, and this battle had to be faced, even if it was at the cost of life.

As Pope, he has been waiting for this day for a long, long time.

The Pope gradually flew up, his body began to glow, Hannibal's watery cry hit him like a wave of air, and the Pope's wrinkled face gradually relaxed, time turned back on the Pope, and Benedictine XV seemed to return to the peak of his thirties.

That's right, it's green chūn, it's power.

That is the unparalleled Holy See, that is the spokesman of God - the Pope!

The Pope's scepter was pointed at the enemy, and the earth trembled at that moment.

Hannibal's legions had already begun to be launched, and the Pope did not have the order to attack.

"Any heresy will accept the wrath of God!"

The sound spread throughout the battlefield without hindrance, and nothing could stop it, and with the wrath of the Pope, the earth trembled, and the Knights of Hannibal's vanguard turned on their backs, and cracks appeared in the earth, as if they felt the wrath of the Pope.

"I say, that steadfast believer will get the glory of the beast god!"

The scepter pointed to the sky, and the sky shrouded in the clouds of the Great War poured out the light of the golden sè, which was sprinkled on the warrior's body one by one, and the power surged from the bottom of his heart.

"Glory to the Beast God!"

"Glory to the Beast God!"

Everyone drew their swords, and the rumbling army pressed down on the enemy.

They are the undefeated Holy See, and they represent the will of God.

This was the battle that decided the fate of the mainland, and it finally kicked off.