Hundreds of serpentine corpses, like a rushing tide rushing towards the pillar of light, a simple military fortress shrouded in holy light, Priest Vitvic also detected the movement of the inner world with the help of divine magic and the eye of surveillance. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Seeing the army of his opponents, he knew that if he persisted, he would definitely be defeated or even die, so he did not hesitate to abandon the young pirate "Gore Roger", stretched out his hand, and gave a silent order, and the ground around the small altar suddenly became soft, like a huge mouth slowly engulfing the sanctified religious building.

The nearby wall was not removed, after all, its existence could withstand the serpentine corpse for at least a moment, and then Priest Vitvic unfolded the glorious wings behind the armor, and with the help of the traction of the real world itself, his soul returned to the ground through the pillar of holy light.

The dense clouds that covered the sky, the huge grimace formed by the resentment that condensed like the substance, suddenly opened its bottomless mouth, and spit out blood-red breath from the pillar of light.

Lu Bin looked back, the once solid pillar of holy light was trembling violently in the attack of the grimace, and after the blood-colored aura collided and collapsed, under the control of the resentful grimace, it actually condensed again, like a cunning poisonous snake, entwining the pillar of holy light, trying to leave through this channel and return to the ground of the real world.

Instinctively, the priest Witvich sensed the danger and immediately stopped the ascension that dragged the soul back to the body, but he found that the serpentine corpse had approached the wall of the military fortress, and he was afraid that he would be torn apart if he landed on the ground, so he stopped in mid-air, and it was very embarrassing to not get up or down.

Even from a long distance, Lu Bin could still see the panicked and anxious look on the face of the priest Vitvic, pretending not to hear his cries for help, and did not turn around to rescue, but led the direct legion under his command to leave the hiding position and rush towards the nearest city wall.

Priest Vitwich found that the only "savior" had turned his back on him, and his heart suddenly felt unprecedented despair, the blood-colored serpent continued to shrink its body, and the pillar of holy light of the earth continued to fluctuate violently, and the outer layer even showed signs of collapse.

"It's over, it's all over, God, why have you forsaken me, why have you forsaken your most faithful servant?"

Caught in a desperate dilemma, Pastor Vitwich gave up all plans to save himself, and only kept praying for a miracle.

Miracles may indeed exist, but they are not from the gods prayed for by the priest Witwich, but Lu Bin, who was trapped into the inner world, is loyal to his own interests, ready to find out the secrets of the inner world, and leads more than 500 directly subordinate legions, and has been fighting "Gore Roger" to this day.

"It seems that His Excellency Vitwich does not understand the tactics of encircling Wei to save Zhao and attacking the enemy. Well, as an elder, let me teach him a lesson and teach him a little bit of success in life. ”

The corpses that rushed to the foot of the city wall were curled up in a ball under Lu Bin's control, becoming a stepping stone for those who came after. In the blink of an eye, more than 100 corpses were piled up against the city wall in a steep slope of more than 60 degrees, allowing six corpses to rush side by side.

Lu Bin did not waste precious time, and led the remaining directly subordinate army to climb over the city wall, along the straight avenue in the city, and rushed to the flat-topped pyramid in the central area of the city-state.

The temple at the top of the pyramid, the awakened Lord of the Inner World, the gods worshiped by the natives of the islands in the real world, the sleeping snake spirit who has lost its faith and has been suppressed by the magnificent church so far, it senses the crisis that is quietly coming, and the bloody eyes that fix the pillar of holy light in the distance are all a little shaken.

Lu Bin immediately knew that the demon-dyed native god hesitated: "As long as it refuses to let go of the fat that reaches its mouth, behind me and the legion directly under it, there will be no snake-like corpses to attack back and forth." Now, it's up to who's faster. ”

The ruins on both sides of the straight road in the city have appeared one after another, but unfortunately their bodies show no signs of snakeing. Out of the corner of his eye, Lu Bin caught a glimpse of many people wearing pearl and jade necklaces and jewelry, obviously high-ranking people of the city-state before their deaths, waking up under the unquenched resentment and the call of the gods.

"Hurry up, I must deal with that snake demon god as soon as possible, or ......"

Lu Bin suddenly stopped, remembering the origin of this broken world: "I almost forgot! This is the battlefield of the contest between two great divine powers, although the supreme god of the Europa continent is still asleep and has not woken up, his brilliance cannot be so weak." The only explanation is that the only players who enter the inner world are the gods of the New World and the power of demons who don't know where they come from. ”

"Compared to the grievances of thousands of mortals, the sleeping gods are dyed into demon gods, which is the imminent key for the gods of the New World. Pastor Vitwich did not dare to leave the inner world with demonic power until he died, and he was afraid that his own body, and even the church shrouded in brilliance, would be eroded by magic. I reckon that the inner world is a cage cut off from all external contacts, a laboratory petri dish-like instrument for researching the power of reversing demons and purifying the defiled sleeping gods, a well-placed testing ground. ”

With his own observation, Lu Bin vaguely captured the truth of the facts, and the fog that blinded his intuition suddenly disappeared, and he no longer hesitated about his decision. Immediately abandon the demon god in the temple at the top of the pyramid, and instead take advantage of the snowball of the direct legion, and carry out a mandatory conscription of the corpses that wake up one after another.

The spark of the brigade mage continued to burn, and the continuous seals quickly depleted the meager source of spellcasting in the body, and it was only then that the number of legions could break through to a thousand.

The green light emitted by the fluorescent phosphorus fire spontaneously condensed together, and the luminosity became brighter and brighter, and when the corpses controlled by Lu Bin exceeded a thousand, it seemed to break through a certain critical line, and the huge light cluster was like a balloon punctured by a needle, erupting a pillar of light with a thick and thin hug towards the sky.

The original two parts of the sky in the world, the holy white holy light and the evil scarlet aura, each occupied a corner, but the green phosphorescence that appeared in the middle seemed to break a certain balance, not only quickly collecting the same kind, but also continuously attracting the resentment in the sky where there was nowhere to go.

The demon god entrenched at the top of the pyramid didn't want to give up the opportunity to hunt down the priests of the other gods and completely eradicate the foundation of the other party. It's a pity that it didn't expect that just under its nose, there was a third-party force hidden and rapidly rising to become an opponent who could fight and had to be looked at at levelly.

The snake demon god coiled in the shadows, quietly unraveled the posture of full defense, and prepared to use a more active offensive form, but it woke up a little late, and the total number of corpse legions of more than 1,200 had already surrounded the pyramid.

Priest Vitvic, who was at the edge of the inner world, suddenly found that the blood-colored giant snake wrapped around the pillar of holy light showed signs of disintegration and collapse, and before he had time to rejoice, he saw the city-state in the distance, the rapidly rising green phosphorescence, colliding with the immovable blood light, and even showing signs of devouring and replacement.

"I knew that this young man who called himself Gore Roger was not simple, and how could a person who could bring in the flesh be a mediocre person who did nothing. ”

Priest Vitvich saw the serpentine corpses that had just entered the improvised military fortress fade away like a tide, and his heart was happy about this, and suddenly the holy light above his head came from the waves like a tidal wave, not only quickly stabilizing the trembling sacred territory, but also many faceless light people descended along the holy light pillar, totaling more than one hundred and eighty.

They carry a variety of weapons with them, mainly longbows that are as high as their foreheads, made entirely of silver, and the holy light is separated from their bodies, condensed into sharp arrows, and constantly strafing the serpentine corpses that turn their backs to them.

These dead people who had been eroded and transformed by the power of the demon gods, once they were shot by the arrows of holy light, even if their bodies were covered with iron scales, they would seem to have poured strong acid, burning in the shining holy light, and quickly fell to the ground. Subsequently, their souls emerge from the ashes, bathed in the Light and transformed into faceless Light Beings.

"Effectively kill and wound the enemy, and the corpses purified by the Holy Light are quickly transformed into soldiers of our faction. God, you have not given up on your faithful servant. ”

When Lu Bin found himself entangled with the demon god, the supreme god from the continent of Europa quickly increased his investment and took the opportunity to expand his territory.

For the sake of the Holy Light Legion's efforts to drag the snake-turned corpses, Lu Bin didn't care too much, but led a large number of directly subordinate legions, like a rising tide, across the flat-topped pyramid, desperately pounced on the demonized indigenous gods.

The green phosphorescent light closed completely, completely blocking the blood light from the temple at the top of the pyramid into the sky, and the natives' grievances were guided by Lu Bin to attack the incompetent god in order to judge him for his sins and deprive him of his divine essence.