The Thunder Realm wasn't very useful, but it wasn't too much for any one god. In the world of God, there is no such thing as noble essence and not too much, things in the world are changing rapidly, and the gods cannot guarantee that they can be truly eternal, the realm is a kind of knowledge, and knowledge represents power.

Xiao Feng naturally knew this rule, and he didn't mind accepting this field knowledge.

"The realm of power? Civilization Realm? ”

Perceiving the remaining two realms, a strange mood rose, and he could understand the appearance of the power realm, but how did this come about in the civilization realm?

For these two fields of knowledge, Xiao Feng is a little impatient and thirsty.

Although the realm of power is popular, it has its own special role for Xiao Feng, and the realm of civilization is the field he is most eager for at present.

After absorbing the remaining two realms, he put away the corpse of the god, looked around, and did not find the answer he wanted, the temple was destroyed in the confrontation just now, leaving no record. Although it can be repaired with divine power, this obviously outweighs the cost. (The walls of the temple will be carved with the deeds of the gods to praise the believers, and it also has the function of recording)

A crack appeared as his palm slided, and Xiao Feng stepped into it and disappeared into the tomb.

……

The people of the Imperial Capital and the followers of the Dawn Church who had just walked out of the ruins were filled with countless gunsmoke, black smoke covering a radius of hundreds of miles, and the scorched black earth and dark red blood stains all showed that a tragic battle had been experienced here.

War?

What's going on?

Countless doubts arose in my mind, both the imperial capital and the church were surprised, how could people not be shocked that such a huge thing had happened in the outside world in a few days after entering.

Along the way back, the corpses that fell to the ground along the way, countless severed limbs fell to the ground, the wreckage of dozens of fighters was billowing smoke, the fire had not been extinguished, and there were faint cries for help from time to time.

A desolate cry was faintly heard.

The scene was horrific and chilling.

Along the way, the faces of everyone in the imperial capital who followed behind Jin Yaoyu were very ugly, the scene of mechanical wreckage mixed with flesh and blood made the scalp tingle, and the internal organs were torn and fell to the ground everywhere, making people's stomachs churn.

Floating corpses everywhere!

"Let's go!"

Ben Yuan's avatar form jumped rapidly, reaching an extreme speed, leaving a few shadows behind him.

The two transcendents who had been following behind Ben Yuan's incarnation also sped up their speed and followed closely behind Ben Yuan's incarnation, while the rest of the forces in the imperial capital could only hurry quickly, and their strength could not reach this speed.

Jin Yaoyu's eyes narrowed slightly, and what was happening in front of him was an opportunity for the church to spread faith.

Religious beliefs often spread most rapidly in war.

"Let's go! We're following suit. ”

The corners of Jin Yaoyu's mouth were slightly hooked, revealing a wicked smile, but the faces of Lei Junhao and Feng Qiaoyun behind him were not so good, they betrayed the imperial capital on the bright side, and if they went with them at this time, it would inevitably cause some embarrassment.

Li Fan carried Shen Wei on his back, the expression on his face was also very unnatural, and Shen Mengqiu beside him also looked uncomfortable, Shen Wei had not woken up yet, and the hearts of both of them were concerned by Shen Wei, at this time, if they went together and did not return to the Sword Pavilion, they were afraid of delaying Shen Wei's healing.

The twelve knights of the Dawn Church were all present, and some people who understood were about to ask this question, but they were interrupted by Jin Yaoyu.

"Li Fan, Shen Mengqiu, you take Shen Wei back to the Sword Pavilion first, and directly meet Bishop Sang Liang."

Jin Yaoyu gave the order, and he would not miss these questions.

"Sang Liang?"

Shen Mengqiu was stunned, Sang Liang she had seen, dressed in a white robe trimmed with white gold wire, looking like a middle-aged man, but she didn't understand why she wanted to meet this person, it stands to reason that she should meet Bishop Xiao Feng directly, or Her Royal Highness the Holy Maiden, Bishop Xiao Feng may not have come out of the ruins, so she should directly meet the Holy Maiden and ask for a healing magic.

Although Sang Liang is Bishop Xiao Feng's direct subordinate, he shouldn't have the ability to heal Shen Wei's injuries.

Jin Yaoyu glanced at Lei Junhao and Feng Qiaoyun on the side, and then said, "You are uneasy, I naturally understand that Sang Liang's strength is not weaker than mine, and he is good at healing divine arts, so Shen Wei's injury is not difficult for him, the only problem is that Shen Wei's injury this time is fundamental, and this is not something that can be made up for by healing divine arts." ”

Jin Yaoyu's words made Li Fan and Shen Mengqiu's eyes light up.

Lei Junhao and Feng Qiaoyun heard this, although their faces were expressionless, but there was a trace of fear in their hearts, it stands to reason that their strength can definitely have a place in the Dawn Church, and they are not even weaker than the great knight in front of them, and they can hear a lot of meaning from each other's words.

One is the two of them, and there are countless masters in the Dawn Church.

The second is to warn them not to make waves, otherwise they will not know how to die in the end.

As for the rest, it's up to them to comprehend.

"Do as you command!"

Shen Mengqiu and Li Fan bowed slightly to express their gratitude and respect.

Then he turned around and left in the direction of the Sword Pavilion.

"You will also go with them to the Sword Pavilion, and when you arrive at the Sword Pavilion, remember the instructions of His Excellency the Bishop, and go to the Inquisition to report." Jin Yaoyu turned his head and looked at Ben Yuanhua and Feng Qiaoyun and said.

"We get it!"

Ben Yuanhua and Feng Qiaoyun didn't refuse, the two responded directly, and then turned around and disappeared in place, not knowing where to go.

"Rest assured, ...... adults"

Zong Hui walked to Jin Yaoyu's side and asked with a puzzled face.

Jin Yaoyu waved his hand to stop.

"There is no need to worry about this, I believe that what I just said has a warning effect on them, if they really keep persuading and want to do nonsense, the inquisition is not a place that can be entered and exited as soon as they want, and someone in the church will clean them up."

"Huh?"

Zong Hui didn't know what to do, he hadn't been back for a long time, and he didn't know many things about the church.

……

War can only be described as cruel, and there is no evil in war, no matter whether it is right or wrong, there are always people who are sad and cry.

Thousands of miles away from the imperial capital, thousands of tall mecha-like war puppets are constantly advancing, and the golden humanoid puppet led by it is the most terrifying, and a storm of blades is released, each time it can harvest thousands of soldiers armed with elite weapons.

Blood stained a yellow earth.

The imperial capital's passionate speeches are constantly going on, this is the official is mobilizing the people's emotions, if you lose the heart to fight, let the sadness permeate the whole city, then the imperial capital will really enter a desperate situation.

"We will remember the soldiers who defended the imperial capital with their lives! Knock down all the opponents with their names, make the enemies tremble, make the beasts cry, and let the zombies fall! Stretch out your hands, give a little affirmation, and trust them ......"

The voice of the speech traveled far, far away, passionate and tragic.

The soldiers on the battlefield fought hard, and hundreds of people surrounded a war puppet in a group, using their lives to block their progress, and every time the war puppet advanced a step, a hundred people died.

Human life is the least valuable thing at this time.

The sound of explosions continued, and the hideous faces of the war puppets chilled the hearts of countless soldiers, but they had to move forward, and they had to accumulate with their lives, because everyone understood that if they didn't fight, if they didn't stop, what was waiting for them was the destruction of the prosperous imperial capital behind them.

There were their relatives, friends, and even their parents, who had just come back from the apocalypse, and if they had done it again, they would have been completely demoralized.

It's just that they don't know that they are just sending them to death, and they are hiding the true strength of these war puppets, and the remaining thousand war puppets are all ninth-order.

ps: This chapter is a little tired to write.,The original spectacular scene can't be too much to describe with pen and ink.,Affect the plot later.,The refinement of the small pen is gone.,I can't add refinement to you.。