"Ancestors appeared."

"Ancestor help."

"Old man, you have appeared and saved your grandson."

Galile's head hurt, not because he had just been hit by a collapsing girder, and that injury had been completely healed by the divine power that Yanhuang Zhilong had input through "Sun Chengzong", but because he had received too many complicated emotions.

Zhang Da Niu was trying his best to pacify the crowd and make them pray sincerely instead of screaming with all their might, no amount of fear and hesitation could suppress the Yellow Dragon, but Galilei couldn't.

All the human beings in Quang Ninh City, regardless of age, gender, or origin, at this time their common fear converged and surged towards Galilei's body.

These emotions are very mixed, not simple and numerous, which is why Yanhuang Zhilong has many believers, but the divine power is not the top level.

Most of the emotions are, of course, attributed to the Yanhuang Dragon, but some of them, especially the feelings of those gathered at the altar, are mostly attributed to Galileet.

Most of the bureaucrats, priests, and high-ranking officers who had participated in the sacrifice at the altar had been killed by Sun Chengzong's breath, but there were still many residents who came here spontaneously to pray after realizing the danger.

They had seen the Adamantite Dragon, which looked very similar to the statue of the Yellow Dragon, and it wasn't the first time Galilei had transformed, but it was different from the night he killed Armin the Brain Drinker.

This time, the emotions were much more agitated and the prayers for the Yellow Dragon were much more devout.

Galileh has been worshipped since he showed his dragon form, and this level of worship is not enough to cause a change in nature, at most he can slightly improve his physique and strength, and the Yellow Dragon does not intend to give him more, and this is the credit that Galileh has made.

As he leaves the plane, this improvement will fade away.

But in the current situation, the presence of Galileh and Wu Xin's attitude were the last two bargaining chips, so that Yan Huang Zhilong finally made up his mind to intervene.

Although it was not the strongest god, it was not something to be humiliated by the Yanhuang Dragon, which had great influence in several nearby large planes compared to the few powerful divine powers with the clearest doctrine and the most tightly organized.

Out of the resolute nature of his guardians, he decided to defend this not very high plane at great cost.

He used Sun Chengzong as a channel, relying on Zhang Daniu's cooperation, to inject divine power into Galileai's body as much as possible, and wanted to stimulate Galile's transformation ability again.

But this violent import, which was not controlled by the high priests, inevitably caused the disorder of Galile's body.

Galile's body had basically turned into a Sperm Dragon, but he couldn't open his wings, let alone fly.

And the brain is also a mess.

Although Zhang Daniu and several other priests began to preach to him repeatedly after seeing his Essence Dragon form, until today Galilei is only a believer in the lowest standard of Yanhuang Dragon.

Although compared to the emotions that the Yanhuang Dragon withdrew, Galilei received less than one percent of the emotions, but even if he had completely turned into the form of the Essence Dragon, it was far less powerful than the one percent of the Yanhuang Dragon.

In fact, if it weren't for the Yanhuang Dragon's forcible activation of his ability to transform again, he would have exploded by accepting these prayers

Finish.

Pastor Yarra and Gonzalez were already in the fight, but Galileh was well protected.

Dawang gently licked Galile's face, and it could feel as if its partner was at some critical moment.

"Ahh

"Don't roar, the more you roar, the more scared the people become." Zhang Daniu was actually very scared in his heart, not afraid of death, but afraid of disappointing Yanhuang Zhilong, what an honor this is, Yanhuang Zhilong was personally guiding him. "If you had religiously believed in the Yanhuang Dragon earlier, why would you be here now?!"

Zhang Daniu was already much more skilled than at the beginning of the ceremony, and Yanhuang Zhilong also forcibly raised his level in order to increase the efficiency of his divine power.

Galilei was full of distress, he had accepted so many beliefs, of course, he was seriously considering converting to the Yanhuang Dragon, but he was not a descendant of Yanhuang after all, and the time he had been in this plane was too short.

However, the Flame Yellow Dragon's divine power input finally succeeded in restoring his maximum combat power completely, and Galileth finally managed to spread his wings and wave it, and his mind was completely awake.

"When the elves are repulsed, please let your majesty be a princess." Zhang Daniu is very sure of this.

"I have a wife." Galilei is unequivocal on this issue.

"Whatever you want." Zhang Daniu didn't care about this, "Okay, let's go and serve Yanhuang Zhilong together." ”

Looking at all the planes now, Galilei can be regarded as the purest descendant of Yan Huang.

Zhang Daniu's strength level has also been greatly improved, and he is now an elite-level priest, of course, he has to participate in the war.

Zhang Da Niu was very optimistic, but Galile felt a little unfinished, he felt more clearly than Zhang Da Niu, Yan Huang Zhilong's plan for himself was actually not just "to restore the highest combat power", he actually wanted to give him stronger strength, but it was only slightly worse than that, and it did not cause a qualitative change.

Yanhuang Zhilong wants to stimulate his strength, transform his body, and lead Zhang Daniu to upgrade, which is really powerless.

This feeling made Galilei extremely uncomfortable, but he knew that the Yellow Dragon was even more uncomfortable.

The Yanhuang Dragon loves the people of this plane, but he is also responsible for many more people, and the enemies who want to enslave and harm the descendants of Yanhuang are by no means the only ones who want to enslave and harm the descendants of Yanhuang.

After all, there is a limit to the power he can put in, and the Essence Dragon transformation that inspired Galileh has consumed too much divine power, as well as other unfavorable factors.

Zhang Daniu's priest level is too low to be promoted, and the level of this plane is too low, so it's really difficult to manage.

"Let's go!"

But now, Galilei didn't have the position to go all out, he picked up the big wang, and then rushed to the sky.

"Well, the Yellow Dragon has been blessed with many gifts, and now is the time for us to prove that we are worthy of His salvation." Zhang Daniu also raised his mace and yelled at the people.

At the same time, he also said to himself in his heart, princess, if you don't marry, I'll marry.

With his current strength, marrying a princess is by no means an extravagant hope, and marrying with a high-ranking priest is also a common practice of the royal family

"Hold on, don't rush, we have reinforcements!"

The battle was thirty paces away, but Daishan was still able to rest peacefully.

He drank the "Cure Serious Injuries" potion and used it to cheer up his men.

On the city wall east of Quang Ninh City, the battle has been going on for a long time, and the corpses of humans and elves have been piled up on the city wall, and these are the strongest and brave men of the two races.

Dai Shan personally sat on the city tower, although the Ming army exerted great pressure on the enemy, and even once attacked the city tower, Dai Shan himself was also injured a lot, before repelling that attack.

But his expression was still steady and focused, and although the elven troops were under great pressure, they could still take turns to rest and keep the battle line intact.

After sweating for a while, Beauty and Wine have made his strength fade a lot, but his experience has made him still a first-class commander.

Liu Xingzuo took Wuzhen to try to deceive the door, but he also saw through and repelled him, and Liu Xingzuo was also injured by him.

Relying on years of accumulation, Dai Shan even controlled some of the human puppet army brought by Liu Xingzuo, of course, these puppet armies have been consumed, which is actually a good thing, for the elves.

Although Liu Xingzuo fled, Dai Shan believed that Yue Tuo could deal with it, just as he still had a great grasp of today's victory, and years of experience convinced him that the Ming army would retreat after the next group of elven forces joined.

And Dai Shan's opponent, Li Shizhong's mood was already extremely anxious.

The King of Zhongshan once used the sword of Emperor Yan to break through the capital, killing the Mongolian orcs who once ruled half the world, but he couldn't even deal with the elf traitors.

He was extremely disappointed in himself, he had Xu Da's strength, but he was far from completing the career of the King of Zhongshan.

Although the Ming army in Quang Ninh City was disorganized, the number of human soldiers here at the East Gate still exceeded that of the elves by a lot.

However, he could not defeat Dai Shan, who personally sat at the east gate, and as the two banners of Dolgon and Duoduo appeared on the horizon with more than 5,000 elven troops, Li Shizhong's mood was also on the verge of madness.

Dorgon and Dordor's crossing of the river was not slow, they knew that this was a time of life and death, and that the battle of the races must be won before there was a need for infighting.

"Kill, kill the elves!"

"Rush with me!!"

He roared as he launched the furiest charge at the heart of the elven line.

Pastor Yala and Little Gonzalez had just arrived with more than 100 reinforcements, and when they looked at each other, they both felt that the situation was not good, and they had experienced a lot of battles, and they could see that Li Shizhong's command problem was not small, and the rhythm was completely under the control of the old and spicy Dai Shan.

But they still launched a charge together, and once the thousands of elves behind entered the city, everything was over.

Guarding the city gates with Daishan was Nikan, the eldest son and grandson of the boar skin and the son of Chu Ying.

When he was resting, he was the mainstay of the front.

Now Nikan was out of breath, but he was still able to raise his spear and resist Li Shizhong.

Humans and elves roared and fought again, and Nikan and Li Shizhong were entangled with each other again.

Li Shizhong's arms in full swing could break through the blocking of the spear from time to time and hurt Nikan fiercely.

Nikan's strength and weapons are much inferior to Li Shizhong, he has been beaten and scarred, and the potion has been poured too much, and it has obviously failed, but Nikan knows that it is impossible for Li Shizhong to defeat him in a short time.

But this time, in addition to the human attack on the passage of the wall, another person climbed up from the outer edge of the wall.

"Be careful, take a step to the left!"

Villefort unexpectedly appeared at Nikan's side.

Nikan was tired after all, and although Daishan reminded him in time, he was physically sluggish and could not avoid Villefort's blow.

The dagger with the power of the abyss plunged deep into Nikan's abdomen, and before the human soldiers could cheer, Villefort was hit hard by Daizen, who had rushed to help.

"Lead the charge!"

Dai Shan's charge is unstoppable, this is a move in the swordsmanship called "White Crow Flow", although it is a little relaxed, but after Dai Shan became a great sweat, he still carefully figured out the battle method of wild boar skin.

He learned some of the essence of the "White Crow Stream" swordsmanship.

Villefort was swept off the wall, and his entrails were vomited and mixed with Nikan's.

Although Daishan hit Villefort hard, he did not save Nikan in the end, and the elven prince's internal organs were taken away by the "abyss sucking".

"Good!" Although Li Shizhong was worried about Villefort, he still yelled to boost morale, and then continued to attack the elves.

Nikan's death and Li Shizhong's roar shook the elves' morale slightly.

But Dai Shan gave more powerful encouragement while holding Li Shizhong.

"The reinforcements of the two yellow flags are coming, victory is just around the corner, and all the human beings in Quang Ninh City are our slaves!"

Daizen's loud voice inspires his companions' willpower, Nikan is dead, but as long as the Great Khan remains, the elves are stronger in the face of the effects of trying to bring them to their knees.

This is the "White Crow Flow" swordsmanship called "Motivation" tactics.

The elves finally stabilized the battle line again and did not break through in one fell swoop.

However, this is still a rare fighter for humans, and they disrupt the rhythm of the enemy!

"For yourself, but also for your family."

"We are the descendants of Yan and Huang, not slaves of the elves!"

The soldiers, remembering the teachings of the priests, launched the fiercest charge.

They squeezed forward desperately, and after sacrificing dozens of people, they finally tore apart the elven battle line.

Each of the participants realized that this was the decisive time, and that each elf would have to face an attack from at least two human soldiers, and that Daishan would not be able to hold on to being besieged by Li Shizhong, Yara, and Gonzalez.

Gonzalez grabbed a flaw and threw a ball of green light with a ghost head, which Dai Shan barely dodged, but could no longer dodge Li Shizhong's attack.

"Haha" Li Shizhong grabbed Dai Shan's neck, victory was in sight, "For Yan"

However, his voice stopped abruptly.

Li Shizhong already felt the crisis, but he was also too tired, and he was bitten on the shoulder by an invisible demon dog.

The projection of Asmodeirs' dog suppressed Emperor Yan's power, although it couldn't last long, Li Shizhong should be able to recover soon.

But it was too late.

A monster's giant fang appeared on Li Shizhong's neck, and even one of the best armor in this plane could not protect his master when facing the "ruling humans".

"No !!"

Wu Xin let out a heartfelt roar.

He and Delia were a step slower because of Abatai's delay, and there was no way to go directly to the city wall, so they could only watch Li Shizhong die on the battlefield under the city wall.

The morale of Yara and the humans collapsed all at once, and they receded like a tidal wave.

"Long live the elves! Long live the Great Khan! ”

"Long live the elves! Long live the Great Prince! ”

Yue Tuo's face was now extremely distorted, and he was not at all the handsome elven prince of the past, although most of the cost of driving the demon dog's attack was not directly paid by his body, and it was enough to just transfer.

Although tired, Yue Tuo was satisfied, and while enjoying the cheers of the soldiers, he held Li Shizhong's head in one hand to salute Yerimes under the city walls.

Without the "spider technique" and "cat grace" of the preacher mage, he would not have been able to kill Li Shizhong so cleanly, and he would not even have won this battle.

"You're a good opponent."

Under the city wall, Yerimes bowed to Wu Xin in the distance reservedly, although he didn't even have self-defense magic on his body, but the human soldiers had completely collapsed after seeing Li Shizhong die, and there were still a few elves around him to protect him, Wu Xin had no way to take him.

He won, and what could be more wonderful than winning against a good opponent.

Although this time it should not be possible to eat this plane immediately, the trajectory must be greatly tilted towards him, and perhaps after another reincarnation mission, this plane that is almost controlled by the Flame Prince will be owned by him and the Ottoman Empire.

Such victories are extremely rare, even for preacher mages.

Then he looked up and saw the Adamantite Dragon, which shone like gold in the sunlight. (To be continued.) )