Seeing the light that symbolized the temple realm flashing out, the temple precept chief Turin white-clothed priest Aicus suddenly loosened his heart, as long as the human sneak attack did not directly destroy the central hall of the temple, and did not destroy the pivot of the entire temple sacred realm, then as long as it was not a high-intensity attack by the human army, the people of Turin would still have the ability to fight back.

Thinking of this, he shook the air with his divine power and shouted in a quiet, calm voice: "Sons of the Dawn God of Nichols, I am your Commandment Chief White-robed Priest Ecus, please take a break from your anger and calm your panic.

You see, the sacred realm of the temple is about to unfold, and the wrath of the god Nichols is about to descend on the heads of those vile human beings through our hands, and now the first thing we have to do is to chant the scriptures and kneel down in prayer, and contribute the spiritual power of our hearts to the spread of the sacred realm. ”

Hearing the order of the precept chief, the Turinetes, who were accustomed to obedience and lack self-assertiveness in the temple, restrained their irritability and panic, fell to their knees like straw blown by a hurricane, and began to pray: "We are the Lord of the heavens, the Lord of the dawn and the dawn of the dawn, and you are the most splendid in the world..."

As the people of Turin began to pray, the light of light, light and darkness, which could not be seen by the eyes of countless people, emerged from above their heads, connected to the light radiating from the central hall of the temple, which was nourished by the faith of the believers, and immediately burst into full vitality, dispersing the blue and white plasma that had surrounded the central hall for a long time, one by one, and in this way, the sacred realm of the temple was about to unfold completely.

At this time, Gong Yaming's remote-controlled combat machinery had already forcibly broken through the entrance and rushed into the temple dungeon.

There was no imaginary filthy environment, shackles, handcuffs, red-hot torture instruments, and bloodstained prisoners dying.

Through the images transmitted by the two combat machines, he had a circle in his mind with an area of more than 1,000 square meters, in the shape of an urn, the ground was piled up with stone slabs and dirt that had been destroyed and fallen by himself, and the air was covered with dust. The walls are interspersed with cells filled with bright torches.

Inside the cell, there were about 100 red-faced but lethargic human warriors in black silk robes, sitting or lying on the bluestone floor, staring in disbelief at the two XH1000 multi-purpose combat machines that fell from the sky.

Gong Yaming closed his eyes tightly and said in a hurried voice in the communication: "Professor, I have entered the dungeon of the temple and seen about 100 human prisoners of war, and they have no injuries on their bodies. Didn't suffer from the bondage and seemed to act on its own, but it is unknown why the dungeon exit was destroyed after that. None of them seem to have any intention of escaping immediately. ”

"This is the worst-case scenario Green Goblin, the people of Turin should not indulge in the detention of human prisoners of war like this," Saldin replied without hesitation, "They must have extracted most of the vitality from the bodies of human prisoners of war with divine magic, so as not to limit the freedom of the prisoners of war." In other words, these prisoners of war don't even have the strength to run..."

"That's the only way to save the other prisoners of war is to save the wind, the key, the mole, the pointer, and the mob," Gong Yaming interrupted Saldin, "I've seen them, everyone get ready to evacuate first." ”

After finishing speaking, Gong Yaming did not leave An Huini time to give the order at all, and without hesitation, he remotely controlled two combat machines to shuttle rapidly through more than 100 prisoners of war, grabbed the companions who needed to be rescued and hugged them in his arms, and quickly rose into the air from the exit of the destroyed dungeon, ignoring the noisy shouts of the rest of the human prisoners of war who came back to their senses. Fly through the air to the team's hideout.

"War, among the prisoners of war, there is, there is Lieutenant Colonel Nofer. He, he's more important than me, we're all important, you..."Caught in the arms of the green steel giant, the little monster shouted intermittently, ignoring the wind pressure: "You must, you must save him..."

Just as the mob shouted to Gong Yaming, a light flashed in the central hall of the Temple of Nichols, the God of Dawn. Finally all the plasma was dispersed, and it was slightly restrained. The condensation became thicker, and it suddenly expanded like all around.

After the expansion of the Divine Realm takes shape. The Temple's Precept Master, Ekus, rose from the ground, and instead of paying attention to the two battle machines that were escaping the temple, he strode into the temple's central hall.

The central hall after opening the sacred realm was filled with a soft, warm morning light, even in the dark of night, and Ecus's gaze passed through the 16 pillars that supported the central hall and were engraved with the myths of the Turin crescent gods, and landed on the statue of Nikels, the god of dawn, carved from the extremely scarce stone of morning light, at the top of the temple. …,

The whole statue is solemn and solemn, full of lifelike but not mortal grandeur, the only fly in the ointment is that on the face of the god, the lower end of the eyes, there are two shallow cracks, from a distance like two tear stains hanging on Nichols's cheeks.

Ecus stood at the entrance of the central hall and looked at the mutilated statue of the gods, expressionless for a long time, and gradually his white loose priestly robes began to stir without wind.

As the white robes of the priests of Aikus began to flutter, all the Turines in the sacred realm heard a whine in their ears..."Like a crying trumpet.

Hearing the sound of this trumpet, the Turines bathed in the sacred realm began to radiate a bright white glow.

And at the same time that the Turin people were radiating brilliance, Gong Yaming's body, which was also in the divine realm, also inexplicably emitted a faint soft red light.

Seeing that there are often appearances in virtual film and television dramas on his body, so that almost all human beings know the reason, without Saldin explaining, Gong Yaming was stunned for a moment, and said with a mixture of shock, bitterness and slight fear: "Blasphemer, because of such a trivial matter, I was judged to be a blasphemer..."

As he spoke, Gong Yaming remotely controlled two combat machines that flew rapidly from the air, and threw the rescued five people, Wind Whisper, Key, Mole, Pointer, and Mob, to the ground.

Then he changed one of the battle machines into a mecha and wrapped it in his body, and shouted urgently: "I have been accused of being a blasphemous by the Turin Divine Power, and I must escape alone, everyone cherishes it, and I hope to see you again alive at the base." ”

After finishing speaking, Gong Yaming manipulated two combat machines to take off into the air and fled quickly towards the location of YU(8)92, the only remaining military base of mankind on the planet AS11 of the two moons.

2 or 3 seconds after Gong Yaming began his escape, the rest of the team was scattering and fleeing with the rescued comrades according to the orders made by the battlefield commander An Huini in advance. Thousands of shining figures rose abruptly from the temple of Nichols, the god of dawn.

Among the thousands of radiant figures, one of the most brilliant figures shouted: "O pious people of the gods of Nichols, in the realm shrouded by the power of the gods, those of us who cannot fly become able to fly, those who cannot fight become able to fight, the old become young, the weak become strong, tell me, what are the gods giving us these changes? ”

"In order that we may kill the despicable blasphemers to our heart's content." Thousands of lights and shadows in the air roared in unison.

"Exactly. It is precisely in order for us to kill the despicable blasphemers that the gods have given us greater power," the splendid figure said in a loud voice, "This is our only remaining moment of shame. If we don't kill these humans who dare to desecrate the Nichols in the temple, we will never enter the land of eternal dawn.

For the glory of the people of Turin, the glory of faith and inheritance, I, Turin Versa. The Nichols Temple Commandment, the white-clad priest Aicus, commands you. Forget the danger and go all out. ”

"For the sake of glory, faith, and the glory of the legacy, we respectfully obey your command, and Aikus is clothed in white to worship Your Excellency." After thousands of lights and shadows answered in unison, they rushed towards the humans who had scattered and fled in the distance.

"Edsa, Fisher, Demniro," Aekus, who had stopped in the air, ordered to the few remaining bright lights and shadows around him, "the real blasphemer has fled alone, he is not strong. There is only the power between the gray priest and the black priest, and he is alone.

However, since the Blasphemer can successfully attack the central hall of the temple, which is guarded by two gray-clad priests, and is more able to manipulate three combat machines of the human world at the same time, some of his special abilities are not as good as underestimating.

Take your elite warriors and hunt him down. Remember, don't take it lightly, I must now go back to the central hall of the temple and pray to appease the wrath of Nichols.

The blasphemer must be killed as soon as possible, and the devotees of other gods must not be enlisted, remembering that the longer it drags on, the greater our sins will become. ”

Knowing that the god he believed in, Nichols, was not a cruel temperament, but he was by no means lenient.

There was a humiliating incident such as the destruction of the statue of the god by the human beings in the temple of the new birth of the god system. Especially when the time is close to the centennial Sacred Crescent God Great Prayer Day, it is conceivable that if the temple priests and warriors are neglected to guard. It is not possible to kill the blasphemer on his own in the first place to appease his anger. How terrible the consequences will be. …,

Thinking of this, the black-clothed priests Dem Niro, Fisher, and Edessa all trembled slightly, and replied at the same time: "Obey the orders of Lord Saldin." Then he took a few of the temple's most elite warriors and chased them in the direction of Gong Yaming's escape...

After 2 or 3 minutes of safe passage through the air with the combat machine, Gong Yaming, who had escaped from the temple 6 or 70 kilometers away, saw that he was about to leave the sacred realm, and he couldn't help but secretly wonder about the slow reflexes of the Turin people.

However, although he thought this in his heart, he did not carelessly in the slightest, because he knew that the smoother the escape process was at first, perhaps the more terrible and severe the subsequent blow.

Sure enough, more than 30 seconds passed, and just when Gong Yaming could already see the boundary of the sacred realm where the soft scenery in the distance and the dark night sky intersected, several figures with radiant brilliance chased behind him.

Seeing from afar the battle machine that Gong Yaming was manipulating with a pale red blasphemous light, three of the several radiant figures pointed at it at the same time, chanting in a simple and fast voice: "I am the lord of heaven, the god of dawn, Nichols, and the sinners who desecrate your glory and splendor have escaped in the eyes of your pious disciples..."

The remaining figures continued to spfast towards the battle machine.

Sensing that the Turin people had caught up with him, Gong Yaming knew that the decisive moment of whether he could escape smoothly was in front of him, and he calmly entered a non-offensive state in advance, ignoring the attack of the Turin people behind him, and flew towards the boundary of the sacred realm with all his might.

"Delayed", "Deep in the Mud", "Prison Cage", after chanting the prayers, the three black-clothed priests of Turin, Demniro, Fisher, and Edessa sent out completely different magic to the two combat machines controlled by Gong Yamin, but they were all control-oriented, almost non-offensive in nature, and had a very small chance of immunity.

As long as the blasphemer is kept from escaping the confines of the Sacred Realm, and the pursuing elite warriors of Turin surround him, victory is within reach.

A little bit of unpredictable light, with the blessing of the divine realm, abruptly enveloped the fast-flying Gong Yaming. Seeing such a situation, a look of relief appeared on the faces of the three black-clothed priests who performed the divine arts.

But to their surprise, 1 second later, Gong Yaming's speed did not slow down at all and flew out of the dense divine light, still rushing towards the boundary of the divine realm.

"The enemy has the ability to be exempt from spontaneous continuation of divine magic, attacking with coercive divine magic," saw this scene. Edessa, the oldest of the black-clad priests and the most experienced in combat, reminded his companion in a hurry, and then he used the divine power that had been condensed. Pointing at Gong Yaming, he shouted, "Light scatters." ”

Alerted by Edessa's reminder, Fisher and Demniro, who suddenly came to their senses, then pointed to Gong Yamin and chanted, "Drive away the darkness." "The sun burns. ”

As the three Turin black-clothed priests made a move, a ball of light suddenly appeared next to Gong Yaming. It suddenly exploded into countless tiny rays of light, hitting the two combat machines he controlled, leaving countless tiny holes in the combat machines.

Then, even in the battle machine, Gong Yaming still felt the temperature around him suddenly become hot.

At the same time, an extremely dazzling light suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, even as he used a stand-in to manipulate the battle machine to observe the surrounding scene. This light still blinded Gong Yaming and temporarily lost his vision.

However, even with such a change and the situation becoming unknown and dangerous, Gong Yaming still manipulated the battle machine and rushed straight to the boundary of the sacred realm regardless of it, he knew it clearly. After keeping the charge and escaping from the sacred realm, his situation is nine deaths, and if he is stopped in the sacred realm by the Turineites for a little delay, he is lifeless.

Although the Turin Black-clothed Priest's coercive divine technique gave him heavy damage with the blessing of the Divine Realm, due to the fact that the Compulsory Divine Technique was completely different from the Spontaneous Extended Divine Technique, the inability to independently identify the range attack characteristics of friend and foe also caused a certain amount of damage to the elite warriors of Turin who were closely following him.

Although there is a certain exemption rating for the magic of the gods. However, one Turin greatsword warrior, two tomahawk warriors, and one spear warrior were pierced through by the scattered rays of light, and all the Turin warriors were scorched with black skin from the rising sun. Temporary loss of vision due to the exorcism of darkness. ..., the sudden damage slowed down the pursuit of the elite warriors of Turin slightly. By the time they recovered, Gong Yaming had already broken out of the boundaries of the Divine Realm.

After the pursuing Turineites followed Gong Yaming out of the sacred realm, the spear warriors, giant sword warriors, and crossbow masters lost the ability to fly independently, and had to be blessed by three Turin black-clothed priests before they could continue to fly.

As a result, the speed of the Turinees' pursuers naturally slowed down, and the priest's divine power was constantly being consumed.

The dilemma of following behind the enemy and wasting their divine power couldn't help but make the people of Turin secretly feel sorry for themselves that they shouldn't be so confident, thinking that they would definitely be able to kill the enemy in the sacred realm, so that they didn't even drive an eagle chariot.

However, at this time, Edessa still maintained a calm state of mind, he looked at the back of the combat machine that had disappeared from the faint red light on his body, and said: "The enemy has such a subtle ability to operate the combat machine, it must be a stand-in who specializes in manipulating appearances.

Although he escaped from the sacred realm of the temple, the battle machine he operated was already scarred and I think it would soon be destroyed, and we don't need to catch up with him, as long as we promise not to lose his trace, we can kill him effortlessly when the time comes.

He could even be captured alive and brought back to the temple to be sacrificed alive in front of the great, glorious statue of Nichols to appease the wrath of the gods. ”

"Edessa Black-Clad Priest, I'm not rejecting your opinion, but even if the enemy is a stand-in, it is still possible to have other human transcendent powers," said Dem Niro, who was promoted to the rank of Black-Clad Priest at a young age by Edessa's side, "What if his battle machine can still maintain his ability to flee quickly after it is destroyed."

I think it's better to consume more divine power now, pay some price, speed up the pursuit, and after catching up with the blasphemer, kill him at any cost, and don't forget the reminder of the chief of the Arcus that our time to atone for our sins is running out. ”

In the face of Dem Niro's question, Edessa replied: "Since Dem Niro's black-clad sacrificial enemy has the talent of excellent stand-in ability to skillfully manipulate 3 combat machines at the same time and evade some of the Turin Divine Attacks, the possibility of possessing other transcendent abilities at the same time is very low and almost negligible.

Moreover, in the case of the enemy's unscrupulous combat machinery being seriously damaged, and continuing to flee at full speed, if we want to catch up with him, we need to pay not only a small price of some divine power, but the danger of divine power backlash, I am not afraid to sacrifice my life for the gods I believe in, but unnecessary risks, I will never recommend doing it. ”

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