Yu Yan stood at the head of the fortress, frowning and looking into the distance. The sun is about to set again, and a great battle is just around the corner.

Endless xenomorph bugs poured out again, and it seemed that the tens of thousands of bugs that died last night were phantoms, and they couldn't see that their numbers were decreasing.

Xiang Ningxuan and the others have been gone for a whole day, and there is no news coming back so far, and I don't know what happened to them.

Vice Admiral Yuren said dissatisfiedly: "Hmph! Didn't your companions say they were going to deal with these bugs? Why is there no movement at all? You won't be scared enough to run back to your hometown. ”

Yu Yan shook her head and said, "No, the enemies they have faced are no weaker than these bugs." ”

"Hmph, aren't they just skeletons?"

Yu Yan had already told them about the things on the earth, so Yu Zhe and the others also knew about the undead natural disaster. Of course, about the matter of the high priest Qing Ji, she didn't dare to go too deep, and only used the official tone.

Yu Yan didn't want to quarrel with the lieutenant general, so she took the initiative to divert the topic and said, "We killed so many bugs yesterday, why are they not less in number?" ”

Yu Zhe calmly looked at the surging sea of insects in the distance and said, "Yes, it's like this every day. No matter how many bugs we killed, the next night there was still an endless number of bugs. ”

"Every day? Lately, you've been going through battles like this every day? "Yu Yan thought that last night's battle would only happen once in a long time.

The lieutenant general on one side sneered: "What do you think? ”

"......" Yu Yan couldn't imagine what kind of physical and mental torture a person would have to experience such a swarm attack every day. She only felt physically and mentally exhausted after helping to keep watch all night last night. "And your body ......"

Yu Zhe sighed: "Without the infusion of divine power, how could we have survived to this day? This is a war of attrition, and we will hold out until the day of victory or physical collapse. ”

Yu Yan said: "You, can't you withdraw to the new world with me?" ”

Yu Zhe said indifferently: "We swear to be stationed here, and we will not retreat in order to get the power of the gods." You can't break your vows! ”

Divine power is not something that can be infused casually, just like after you ask God to worship the Buddha, if your wish comes true, you have to repay your wish. Generally, after borrowing divine power, priests must rest for a long time in order to eliminate the influence of divine power on their bodies.

Frequent use of power that does not belong to oneself can destroy one's body to a pulp.

The feather people stationed here use divine power every day, especially Yu Zhe, although the attack like the night sun is powerful, but the load on the body is also not light, and it has caused irreparable damage.

The divine power in them is both destroying their bodies and maintaining their lives. Once the divine power is separated from the body, many people will die as soon as possible, but if the divine power is used all the time, the mortal fetus will be destroyed by the divine power.

"Then I'm ......"

Yu Zhe looked directly at Yu Yan and said solemnly: "Our task is to defend this place, and your task is to lead the people to the new world!" Don't let us down on our sacrifices. ”

Yu Yan's nose was sour, and she couldn't help but burst into tears.

Yu Zhe stepped forward and put his hand on her shoulder, stared at her affectionately, and said, "Promise me, until our people can truly live and work in peace and contentment, you can't shed any more tears!" ”

"I ......"

In Twilight's Hammer's camp, all the tall trees that the Feathered People loved have been cut down. Instead, slender pyramid-shaped black crystals float in between.

Hundreds of crystals four or five meters high formed a formation to defend a giant crystal more than ten meters high in the center. There are three evilly twisted faceless guards there.

The Faceless One is a descendant of the Ancient God, and his appearance is very disgusting, with three tentacles hanging from his face to block the entire face, so he is called the Faceless One, and his hands are also twisted tentacles.

They specialize in dark mind spells that lure others into corruption and depravity. The strongest Faceless is strong enough to rival the Titans.

In Hearthstone, there are also epic followers faceless replicators, faceless waddlers, and legendary followers of the abyssal slider Sogoth. Well, there's also a 10/10/10 comic white card faceless behemoth with no special effects.

The three Faceless Guards are supposed to be the equivalent of epic heroes, imbued with the power of warping darkness and radiating in all directions. Twilight cultists who come near them are affected by the distorted force.

And the giant crystal in the center was built on the original site of the former Qingbi City Temple, blaspheming the divine power left here by the golden crow. Hundreds of feathered corpses were piled up all around, all of whom were devout believers of the Golden Crow, tortured and killed by the Twilight's Hammer in all kinds of twisted and cruel ways.

Wars of religion are so cruel that if you don't convert, you will kill them all. Especially the gods like Cthun and Jinwu who can manifest themselves in the world, once the fight starts, they will not die.

At this time, Jin Crow sent a strong request through the golden orange card, asking Xiang Ningxuan to destroy the giant crystal in the center.

However, Xiang Ningxuan was not a believer in the Golden Crow, and no matter how strong his request was, he would ignore it.

In the distance, the battle between the xenomorphs and the feathered people broke out again. Although the battle could not be seen from too far away, the ball of light that Yu Zhe transformed was like the sun in the night, shining its light on the Twilight camp more than ten kilometers away.

Xiang Ningxuan found that many Feather People Sect disciples secretly set their eyes on the dazzling ball of light, but after discovering Xiang Ningxuan's group, he quickly turned his head and pretended that nothing had happened.

Some of the feathers who watched Yu Zhe's figure were quickly caught by the patrolling veteran Twilight cultists and whipped with their heads and faces.

After a shit-like dinner in Twilighthammer, everyone was gathered around the black crystals. Veteran believers lead the rituals of the sacrifice.

There were the largest number of people around that giant black crystal, and dozens of bound feather captives were escorted over. They were ragged, emaciated, and bloodstained.

A high-ranking Twilight priest armed with a ritual dagger sneered cruelly and asked, "Now, give you one last chance, be loyal to my lord, and you will live!" ”

"Phew!" A feathered woman wanted to spat the high-ranking Twilight priest in the face, but there was not a trace of saliva in her thirsty throat. "Evil scum, the sun god will burn your twisted and fallen souls to ashes, and our souls will return to the heavenly realm!"

With her words, the eyes of several hesitant Feather Captives also became firm.

The high-ranking Twilight priest did not expect that he would be choked if he failed to persuade him to surrender, and he was immediately furious, kicked the feathered woman, and shouted, "Torture these heretics to death for me, and sacrifice their souls to their masters!" ”

Dozens of fanatical Twilight cultists rushed forward, torturing the unyielding Feathered Men with all sorts of methods cruel enough to be harmonious.

The roars of madness, the terrible screams were terrifying. Many of the Feather Cultists buried their heads in fear of being seen on their faces.