Chapter Seventy-Three: Solomon's Battle
On the altar, Solomon was dressed as a royal king, and Dumans stood beside him as a guard, or he didn't even know who he was at this time, and he only had absolute orders in his eyes.
A group of strange creatures were released from the stone pillars that stood and were kneeling before Solomon in a noble ceremony, just as in the ancient kingdom the subjects saluted the king.
"This is our world, let's go to war for the sake of the former contract." Solomon is giving a speech on the war.
A group of strange creatures scurried towards the outside of the altar.
Solomon turned his head, and he looked at Durmans in front of him.
"If you want, sign a contract with me, how about falling into a demon king." Solomon said that the power of blood can manipulate all humans and creatures, and if there is a rebellion one day, it can be less troublesome, or Dumans can solve it alone. Solomon is now imagining the future.
But Solomon didn't let him fall now, although it would be of great help to make Dumans his seventy-third demon god now, but it was not the time, Solomon had more important things now, he conjured a blade from his hand, drew a huge purple-red spell from his feet, and the six-pointed star was shining, and rows of gods appeared around him, and the gods and attendants were like ghosts, all following those demon gods and walking out.
Solomon used his godhead to control the ancient altar, and after a period of vibration, the gods who were marching were startled, because the ancient monuments in front of them were divided into two towers, the upper floor was the place where Sweet had been, where the main body of the entire city of suffering was the main body, the main hall and the long avenue were on it, and now, it was slowly rising, like an island floating in the air, while the lower level was the altar that everyone had seen for the first time, full of rocks, a radius of thousands of kilometers.
The entire altar was completely exposed.
"That's Solomon, and his seventy-two pillars of demon god?" The waiter said in surprise.
"What the hell is going on in this city? It was actually floating in the air. Sweet said, he seemed to suddenly realize, he finally knew why, when he entered just now, he found that the whole hall was empty, it turned out that it was the altar that Solomon did not know how to hide, and the demon gods who were sealed by mythological rendering.
The neat lineup of the priests rushed towards the advancing gods.
"Quick, fight!" Fira shouted.
"And those demon gods, they have to fight." Sweet was a little sluggish when he saw such a large team for the first time.
"What a daze." Singh said, "Hurry up and get your weapons out." ”
Singh took out the alchemy pistol that everyone had been issued and reloaded a shuttle of bullets, he warned Sweet not to be scared silly, this was not the previous training, this time it was a real battle, the skeleton gods, they were holding spears with broken blades, and their momentum was much higher than those guards in the tomb, they opened their mouths as if they were cheering for the war, although they couldn't hear any high sounds, but the momentum was intimidating.
"Bang." An alchemy bullet pierced the skull of the Divine Servant, and the Divine Attendant also stopped for a moment and disappeared like wind and dust.
Fila ran to hide behind a boulder, he had a mobile wireless device in his hand, she was in contact with the Council of Elders, and now she was in dire need of some high-level spells and high-level god-descendant support.
"Hasn't the Council of Elders come yet?" Phila said, "Solomon found it, and he went straight to the burial place. ”。
"Filat commissioner, I need an explanation, why the gods rushed in under your supervision?" Although the Council of Elders knew that Solomon had begun to fight back against the Divine Descendants, they were stalling for time, because the Council of Elders suddenly realized that this matter was indeed their fault, so they had to shift all the blame to Fira in front of them, in order to prevent being talked about in the future.
"I've only been here for two hours, what the hell do you want to know, I haven't seen a single member of the Council of Elders since I took over?" Fila was a little angry, he finally knew why his father didn't let him come to this place, not even to see this mission, it turned out that this mission was a conspiracy, they seemed to know what was going on, but he really wanted to see the man who had promised him, Fila thought, that man would not just abandon him.
"It only happened for an hour, and you didn't give any effective measures about it." The Council of Elders was still saying things that made people angry,
"But the entire Council of Elders has been in the past hour, and we can't get in touch, and no one from the Observation Department has responded, so is it up to us to do all this?" Fira said.
The elders paused for a long time before saying, "We'll send someone, we're on our way right now." ”
The Council of Elders was no longer prepared to procrastinate, and that would not do the Council much good.
The boulder behind Fila was actually cut in half by the Divine Attendant, Phila rolled over, quickly took out the pistol pinned to his waist, and shot at the Divine Attendant, and a gust of wind and dust fell in the sand everywhere at this time and disappeared.
Hiding behind the dunes, Arthur was now convinced that it was indeed a battle, with gunfire everywhere and the terrible sound of some kind of monster.
"Boss, we didn't bring popcorn!" Crick said.
"Well, I suddenly want to bury you in the sand." Arthur said.
"What the hell is that?" Jack said.
"Ghost soldiers, and skeletons, they're all back to life." Arthur said.
"They're filming 'The Mummy 4'? Or "Pirates of the Caribbean 6", where the skull-based pirates ran into the desert? Crick has a super-long-range telescope in his hand, which can sometimes be used as a small astronomical telescope.
"If we were really making a movie, we would really need popcorn, but those people seemed to be real, and the gunshots were real, not even the director and the crew." Arthur suddenly began to agree with Crick's statement as well.
"Shall we go then?" Jack asked.
"Well~~~~" Arthur looked at the watch in his hand, and then looked at the sun in the west, "It's very early." ”
Singh ran fast in the chaotic crowd, and those gods would not die at all, even if they used alchemy bullets to pierce their heads, they just returned to the original point, and then followed by more gods.
As a recruit who has only been in the army for a year, Sweet can only shoot indiscriminately so that those priests do not touch him, so as not to be injured at that time, the personnel of this mission, those who have only been in the army for one year or two, and some of them are just recruits who have just enlisted in the army, so the scene is a little uncontrollable, even if there are high-level gods, it is still very chaotic, and those who are not recruits at all are still standing guard at some sentry posts at this time, Shen Luyu and Doge, who are also sentry posts, are sitting in Arthur's car, Towards the center of the battlefield.