Seventeen days later, in the swamp of the primordial planet AS11 Star Red Moon D09 was so dry that it looked like it was about to catch fire, Gong Yaming hid in the battle machine, walking while observing the green dust flying outside, and muttered, "It's hard to imagine that a few months ago this was a wet swamp.

What have the gods of Turin done here, is it possible that a large dryer has been installed every 1 centimeter. ”

The rest of the team had become accustomed to the young man who was more of a slayer than an explorer and blurted out to himself from time to time, and with the exception of a few members who were extremely mentally resilient and still maintained some of their usual mentality after a series of terrible battles with the Turinees, the others walked numbly without the slightest reaction.

Only Saldin, another explorer who really played the role of a mission textbook, licked his dry lips and explained: "Green Goblin, the reason why the environment of the Red Moon D09 Swamp Area has undergone such a drastic change in a short period of time is because there are at least two Turin temples located within a certain range here, so that different divine powers have crossed influences. ”

"There are at least two Turin temples within a certain radius! Professor, this is not good news," Gong Yaming said as he turned his head to look at Sardin's dusty, thin, and extremely excited old face, and then he asked An Huini, "Sir An, if there are two or more Turin temples in the vicinity, can you accurately find the temple where the prisoners of war are held?" ”

Before she could answer, Saldin explained, "Green Goblin, since the purpose of the prisoners of war is to make sacrifices on the centennial day of the Holy Crescent in Turin, it can be inferred. They are supposed to be imprisoned in the temple of Nichols, the god of dawn of the gods.

Because the Great Sunday of the Holy Crescent, unlike the monthly Sunday, the original prayer service was not held in the temple of Moore, the god of darkness, but in the temple of Nichols, the god of dawn.

This is because according to legend, before the Moors ruled the Sacred Crescent system, the god of dawn, Nichols, was the lover of the moon god Amina, the ruler of the god system at the time..."

Gong Yaming listened to the senior seniors with relish, telling a legendary story of love, betrayal and usurpation of the gods of Turin, and said with deep feeling: "Professor. It wasn't until I met you that I realized that Federation explorers could play a pivotal role in interstellar expeditions, even if they didn't provide strong military help.

Sometimes the accumulation of experience, knowledge, and experience can really create gaps that are impossible to make up for in a short period of time. ”

"Green Goblin, in fact, this is the difference between academic explorers and actual combat explorers," Saldin said with a witty smile, "Since we are not strong enough in combat, we can only make up for it with our heads." ”

As soon as Saldin finished speaking, the communicator in Gong Yaming's ear heard a brief announcement from the gray shadow: "The gray shadow reports to the chief." Grey Shadow reports to the chief.

At 9 o'clock on the left, the eagle car is found 3200 meters away, and at 9 o'clock on the left. Eagle carts were spotted 3,200 meters away.

There were 16 guests, 2 suspected to be crossbowmen, 2 great sword warriors, 5 shield-wielding warriors, 5 spearmen, 2 gray-clothed priests and one black-clothed priest of the crescent moon god.

Repeat. 2 crossbowmen... A black-clothed sacrifice is over. ”

According to the rank, the Turin sacrifice is divided into 6 levels: sacrifice apprentice or apprentice sacrifice, gray sacrifice, black sacrifice, white sacrifice, red sacrifice and big sacrifice, of which the last 5 levels are formal sacrifices, and can be in charge of altars, temples and other sacred realms alone.

On top of the sacrifice, there are four levels of oracle, divine whisperer, divine realm and emperor, among which the emperor is the incarnation of the gods of Turin in the mortal world, so each god can only give a grand grace to make one of the most devout and powerful believers to become the emperor.

Each level of the Turin Sacrifice increases by leaps and bounds. Therefore, when she heard that there was a black-clothed sacrifice among the enemies, An Huini hurriedly said: "White pig, inch head, eagle eye... The scope, the red dragon, and the heavy hammer entered the sniper position, and everyone sniped the black-clothed sacrifice with all their might at all costs.

Flames, thunder, rainstorms... Tsunamis and fast arrows don't care about bullet ammunition and energy consumption, and at the same time, the first priority suppresses the attack.

Behemoths, Iron Men, Earth Quakes... The fortress and the iron gate entered a state of all-round defense. The others attack in order except for the elemental soldiers, and the elemental warriors fully protect the death law, the green goblin, and attack by themselves, over. ”…,

By the time An Huini gave the order, Gong Yaming had already manipulated three battle machines and lay down on top of each other on the swampy green ground of Red Moon D09, waiting for the most memorable lesson to the patrolling Turinese at the most opportune time.

And the rest of the team, except for a few mutants who were temporarily recruited. All of them entered their respective tactical positions 3 seconds after An Huini issued the order.

A moment later. A giant eagle with wings spread out tens of meters long and golden feathers on its neck roared from the air pulling a huge wooden cart.

It has just entered the optimal range of a human sniper sniper gun. Suddenly, more than a dozen projectiles were fired from different angles at the young Turin man in the middle of the eagle cart, wearing a black robe depicting a half-round red sun.

At the same time, more than 20 powerful human warriors armed with huge guns or operating combat machinery rushed up from hiding with a roar, aiming at the eagle cart to form a suppressive barrage.

Although the speed of the sniper projectile flying was much faster than the sound, the keen combat instinct made the Turin warriors on the eagle cart instinctively feel the danger, but this sense of danger did not make them afraid to dodge, but forced them to consciously make a vigilant move, blocking the three Turin priests more tightly around the body, obliterating the gap as much as possible.

As a result, the projectiles that were supposed to fall on the black-clothed priest were blocked by the shield-wielding warriors, and the remaining 4 or 5 were only wounded by a spearman and a great sword warrior, and since they were not sniper targets, the damage they received was not enough to be fatal.

However, these injuries were not enough to be fatal, but they were infinitely magnified by the barrage of powerful attacks immediately following the sniper projectiles, and in this way, a Turin spearman and a samurai with a great sword lost their lives at the beginning of the battle.

As an ordinary soldier, the spearman was inexplicably killed by a human sneak attack, but the Great Sword Warrior was a high-level soldier who was promoted from the Venus Giant Sword Warrior, and he was killed by the enemy's sneak attack because he protected himself, and this frustration couldn't help but make the young black-clothed priest on the eagle cart furious.

"O'Neid, Scuel, lend me the power to build a circle.

Nichols, the Lord I admire. You are the first ray of light in the dawn, bringing warmth to the believers and desolation to the enemy," the black-clothed priest wiped away the bright red blood splashed on his face, gathered the strength of the two gray-clothed priests, and put his hands together to make prayer gestures supplemented by prayers to condense divine power.

He then pointed his finger at a human sniper who was hiding in the shadows and wanted to fire a second sniper projectile at him, and said with a cold gaze, "Wither." ”

With the black-clothed sacrifice withering, the two words exited. The human sniper, who was pointed by his finger, suddenly had a young and sturdy body that suddenly dried and withered as if it had lost all its moisture, and in a short time it became like an ancient corpse that had been dried for a long time. It collapsed to the ground and turned into a pile of gray-black powder.

Although the black-clothed priest's divine technique had the expected effect, the faces of the two gray-clothed priests beside him changed color.

In the case that the eagle chariot was facing the intensive attack of dozens of human strongmen, the black-clothed priest did not use a large-scale lethal magic to tear apart the barrage of human strongmen. Instead of using the buff magic to provide strong protection for the Turin warriors on the eagle cart, it is undoubtedly an extremely stupid tactic to gather the power of the three priests to build a magic circle and curse the human snipers hiding in the shadows.

However, in view of the deep background of the young Turin Black-clothed Priest, the stubborn temperament, and the fact that the fierce battle situation at this time was not suitable for even the briefest tactical explanation, the two gray-clothed priests looked at each other, and finally did not speak.

They continued to temporarily lend the divine power that was constantly surging in their bodies to the black-clothed priest through the magic circle, hoping that he could eliminate the human snipers in the shadows as soon as possible, and then change their tactics. Seize the initiative in this battle.

"Withered", "withered"..."Withered" is like killing a gopher peeking out of a black hole with a sledgehammer, and the young black-clothed priest hunts the human sniper in the shadows at a very fast speed, with an excited and satisfied smile on his face from time to time.

Immersed in such a pleasant battle with all the advantages, he did not notice the terrible price paid by the Turin warriors on the eagle cart to protect him and prevent the eagle cart from falling.

Maybe in the subconscious of the black-clad sacrifice. These dastardly human warriors, except for the fact that they can be hurt by hiding in the shadows and sneaking up with powerful sniper guns. Fighting face to face, it is not his opponent at all. Even if the Turin warriors on the Eagle Cart suffered heavy casualties, he was sure to win.

In less than 1 minute, the black-clothed priest cursed and killed 6 human snipers one after another, and he couldn't help but feel a little tired when he sent out 6 powerful magic spells in a row, but at the same time, he was very proud of his strength.

In this proud mood, the black-clothed priest stopped slightly, intending to take a few breaths and change tactics to completely crush the human attack in one go, when suddenly a huge green figure flew on the ground, rushing straight towards him.

"Stupid," although he was slightly startled in his heart, the black-clothed priest still said disdainfully, and then he pointed to the green metal giant, driving the condensed divine power and said, "Corrosion." ”