Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Siege of the Priests

Kona, Elaina, Tasia and other great magicians all held wands and prepared to cast spells with Xiao Chen, while the great swordsman Morette led a team of high ranks and stood in front of them. Behind them was a phalanx of high-level mages and warriors led by Song Hongyang, these high-level mages stood in a joint spell-casting formation, and while supporting their shields, they were ready to attack, and their combined strength would never be inferior to that of the great mage. The fighters were armed with special air guns. He even set up four machine guns and stared at these ancestral spirit warriors. At the foreground are the master-level and high-level ghosts summoned from the "Gathering Soul Roster". In front of the High Priest was a luxurious line-up of more than fifty people.

The High Priest stood in the air, the red light behind him getting stronger and stronger, and he said in an emotional tone: "I didn't expect that you were not only looking for the Seven Towers, but also had the inheritance of the Seven Towers. It is impossible to cultivate the spells of the Tower of Dreams and the Tower of Spirits to this extent, and you have been passing on them for a while, right?"

"We were originally the rightful successors of the Seven Towers. Therefore, it is also necessary to take back the Forge Tower. Xiao Chen said.

The High Priest said disdainfully, "Inheritor, so what, you didn't keep the Seven Towers thousands of years ago, so what right do you have to get them back now? You are just rats in the shadows." The Tower of Forges is mine now!"

"You're not the High Priest, he shouldn't be able to talk like that, who are you?" Xiao Chen asked, holding the thorn of his soul as he pointed at the High Priest.

The High Priest laughed a few times, and compared to the High Priest's voice just now, it seemed strange and ugly: "I, I'm just a doppelganger of the God of Forging. Hmph, the Tower of Forging is now mine, it has recognized me as Lord, and no one can take it away. As for your delusional attempt to use it against the gods of nature, it is a self-defeating act. You people are completely unaware of the power of the gods of nature, and you will fail with or without the Seven Towers. ”

"The doppelganger of the God of Forging, does the God of Forging really exist?" Luo Ling said in the Bridge of Souls.

"This thing claims to be the god of forging. Xiao Chen said.

"No, I'm almost sure, he should really be God, and I can feel the nature of that red energy. It's not that you can't feel its magical fluctuations, because it's a divine power. Umeda said.

"Is divine power something we can't perceive?" Xiao Chen asked.

"No, every divine power has its own nature. For example, the power of my demigods in the previous world has the nature of space, and the divine power of the god of nature has the nature of growth and destruction, and now the power contained in the divine power of this so-called 'god of forging' is hidden, so you guess it is difficult to feel its fluctuations, maybe this is why the other me and the god of nature did not find him at all in the previous world. Umeda said.

"Then can you tell his realm clearly, is it a god or a demigod, and what kind of strength has it reached?" Luo Ling asked.

Umeda said: "I don't know, he doesn't show much strength, and his body is no longer here, as he said, he is just a doppelganger." I have no basis for judgment, but as far as he feels to me, he is far inferior to the God of Nature, and much worse than He Xiaoxi. In short, they don't feel the same way to me. ”

"No matter what the strength is, they are all enemies, so let's get ready to attack. Xiao Chen said.

Sure enough, the clone of the God of Forging said, "Hand over the Spirit Tower." Even if you summon the spirit attendant as a helper, how useful can it be, I know the means of the Dream Tower mage, you great magicians, the spirit attendant summoned is at most high-level, right?

"What about after handing it over?" Xiao Chen asked.

"Now that you know who I am, you can't blame me for keeping you. This secret must not be known to the outside world, otherwise the gods of nature and his minions will not let me go. My existence must be a secret, but how about making you the Ancestral Warriors? ”

"It's the eternal curse of being your slave, right?" Xiao Chen raised his staff, "These so-called dwarf ancestors look dull, I'm afraid they don't have much spiritual wisdom left, and they are probably no better than the golems, so you still want to fool us with these?"

"Then there's not much to say. With a wave of his hand, those dwarven spirit warriors raised their weapons and rushed towards Xiao Chen's side.

At the same time, Xiao Chen also issued an order to attack. For a time, on the small high platform, guns and cannons rang out, and magic flew.

When magic erupted from Xiao Chen's team, the "High Priest" was taken aback, and he found that there were actually seven mages on the other side who all showed the level of the master level, and they were generally at the high and peak level of the master level. And the magic released by those high-level mages gathered together is not inferior to the attack of the great mage. The Scher Warrior's aerial charge, as well as the ranged attacks of the Hallows, were easily dispersed by these magics. The opponent's spiritual magic is the nemesis of these ancestral warriors, they have no physical body, and the effect of elemental magic is limited, but spiritual magic can directly hit their spirit body.

The weapons used by some of the Soul Warriors were just as terrifying, the metal projectiles that flew out one by one were too fast to dodge, each with the power to break the demons, hitting the Soul Warriors, constantly canceling out the energy in their bodies.

These humans were highly skilled and skilled, and they had obviously experienced a lot of battles, while the Ancestral Warriors under his command who had been dormant for many years were not very accustomed to such battles when they woke up, and they were extremely stupid compared to them.

The Spiritual Thorn in Xiao Chen's hand pointed forward, and a spiritual arrow magic that had been strengthened to the extreme shot out and hit a Ancestral Warrior who was rushing towards him with a giant axe, and the spiritual arrow pierced into his red illusory body and rippled in circles, and then suddenly exploded in his body. The Ancestral Warrior's body trembled like jelly that had been shaken. If you look closely, you can even see that there is a painful look on his face.

Luo Ling sent out four or five spiritual whips very tacitly, taking advantage of his sluggish moment, tightly trapped this warrior, this magic adapted from the spiritual whip not only restricted the actions of the spirit warrior, but also caused him continuous mental damage, and Umeda Tian hit him with a dispel ray, since his red body is composed of divine power, the essence is also a special kind of magic power, and the dispel ray can have a great consumption on it.

When the energy of the dispersal ray was exhausted, the red dwarf form had dissipated without a trace, and the holy weapon axe fell to the ground with a clatter.