Chapter 37, Knight Chief!

This made Zhou Mingyue feel a little strange, in the novels he had read, what kind of murder god should not be so weak.

But in this world, he is the weakest of the gods.

Of course, the reason for this is not something that Zhou Mingyue can figure out now.

After thinking about it, he gave up his intention to change his faith for the time being.

When changing the faith of the main priest, I am facing the gods, and my actions are equivalent to stealing the power of the gods, who knows if those gods will notice.

It's better to be cautious.

Then Zhou Mingyue tested the ability of the main priest.

Not much to say about the healing technique, but the defensive technique it released, the offensive technique made him feel that it was worth it.

As soon as the Priest unleashed his defensive spell, a faint white light appeared on the hoplite who acted as the test subject, and the hoplite who attacked him needed to attack him three times with all his strength to dissipate the white light.

After unleashing the attack, both hoplites and hoplites will have a translucent sword mark on their heads, and their power will increase by 50% for the next five attacks.

Just looking at these data, you can see how useful the main priest is, and it is not an exaggeration to call it a strategic class.

Think about it, don't look at this defensive technique, the offensive technique works just the first few times, but in the battle, isn't the fight between the two sides just the first few moves effective?

Even in large group battles, the first time you go out, you either kill the enemy or be killed by the enemy, it's as simple as that.

Therefore, just the auxiliary role played by the two main priests of this team in battle can increase the initial advantage of the soldiers by more than several times!

Let's go!

After a little understanding of the main priest's ability, Zhou Mingyue did not waste time, and immediately ordered to set off and move towards the A3 tribe at full speed.

After all, no matter how powerful the troops produced by War Demon Workshop + are, it is not where its own power lies, and the most basic life-saving operation depends on its own strength.

Therefore, the totem pole of the A3 tribe, he is bound to win!

After three hours, arrive at the A3 tribe.

The tribe was empty, and the vast majority of the barbarians, young and old, and even the slaves were all wiped out in the previous battle, and the few or so barbarians left saw the human army approaching, giving full play to the style of the enemy advancing and retreating, and the enemy coming and fleeing, and disappeared into the vast snow.

Since the barbarian tribe was empty, Zhou Mingyue was not polite, and put down the War Demon Workshop+ with the totem pole.

The sixteen magic elves soon emerged from the open gate, surrounded the totem pole, and reached out to grab the totem pole.

The totem pole vibrated under the invisible hand of the magic elf, and cracks appeared on the surface of its patterned image, as if it had been weathered for thousands of years.

At this moment, a puff of yellow smoke came out of the totem pole, and instantly turned into a huge barbarian, whose lower body was connected to the smoke, and smashed it towards the War Demon Workshop+ with a mace.

After it appeared, the momentum was extremely amazing, and everyone present, including Zhou Mingyue, was numb and unable to move at that moment.

Could this be the ancestral spirit that the barbarians are talking about?

Zhou Mingyue felt a huge threat to this ancestral spirit, and couldn't help but regret it in his heart, he knew that this totem pole would release this thing, so he would be far away, so as not to suffer from the pond fish!

Well, if the War Demon Workshop + had been conscious at this time, it would probably have rebelled and fled.

What kind of master is this, that mace is hitting me!

However, what happened next was beyond Zhou Mingyue's expectations.

After the ancestral spirit appeared, it was fierce and invincible, but just when its mace was about to hit the War Magic Workshop+, the light on the sixteen magic elves flickered, connecting into a ray of light, and the light extended in an instant, suddenly forming a layer of light curtain shrouded in the War Demon Workshop+.

Boom!

The mace hit the light curtain, and the loud noise directly made Zhou Mingyue deaf, and there was only a buzzing echo in his ears, and he couldn't hear any other sounds, and at the same time, a disgusting feeling of nausea came to his heart, making him lie on the ground and couldn't help but vomit.

The Ancestral Spirit's failure to break through the War Magic Workshop+ angered the magic elves, and they immediately sped up the speed of the demolition of the totem pole, and in less than five seconds, the totem pole became fragmented, and the rubble continued to fall down, causing the ancestral spirit to disintegrate after a miserable howl, and then dissipate into the air.

Zhou Mingyue was not surprised at all, after all, the ancestral spirit came from the totem pole, and the totem pole was broken, how could the ancestral spirit still exist.

To say that, he has some understanding of the ancestral spirit.

To put it bluntly, this ancestral spirit is the gathering of souls after the death of the barbarians, and the power of faith gathered by the clansmen after a long period of worship makes it more similar to the gods who are bound to the ground.

At least the majesty it carried at the time of its appearance is enough to prove it.

If it weren't for those magic elves who simply ignored their might, Zhou Mingyue would have been planted today.

As the magic elves sent the totem pole fragments into the War Magic Workshop+, a warm current was born from his mind, flowing out of his body, activating his bloodline and constantly transforming his body.

At this time, all kinds of images came to his mind, including firebirds rising in the sky, giant snakes diving into the sea, and even swimming dragons swimming in the sky.

The sheer number of these images dazzled him a little.

But he soon understood that this was the power that lurked in his blood.

To put it more simply, it should be that you have these bloodlines, and at this time, the power of faith of War Mofang + Transformation will activate all these bloodlines.

But it is clear that it is impossible to activate and maintain all the bloodlines.

Therefore, in the passage of time, the dense images are also decreasing little by little, which is actually eliminating the inappropriate bloodline.

In reality, Zhou Mingyue's pores all over his body opened at this time, and a drop of blood seeped out of the pores, dripped to the ground, and then evaporated out of thin air.

I don't know how long it took, when there were only less than thirty bloodlines left, the warm current of transforming the body dissipated, and Zhou Mingyue's crumbling body immediately fell.

Undoubtedly, such a blood-removing body transformation method was extremely costly for Zhou Mingyue.

It was only after three days and three nights of sleep that he recovered from that extreme collapse.

Your strength has been raised to the rank of knight chief?

Zhou Mingyue tentatively grabbed a bone stick scattered on the ground, the blood veins were suddenly activated, and the light covered the bone stick immediately after enveloping the whole body, and then he threw the bone stick out.