Herculite and Longor's faces were covered in dust and black, and the grace of the mages was gone, and they commanded many mages in the camp to defend against the powerful enemies in the sky, but fortunately the weapons in the army were much higher, otherwise the army would have collapsed long ago.

It has to be said that at the beginning of the war, Horn's reputation had reached considerable heights. In addition to this, only the Dawning Cult benefited greatly from the war, and the teachings spread rapidly among the common people, and the church expanded rapidly.

However, even so, the Terrans were in danger, and the entire front was shrinking more and more.

Fortunately, there are not many aliens coming, and they also need to rest.

In the sacrificial hall, Audreya frowned and looked at Joyla and Avril, and said, "What should I do? If this continues, I'm afraid we can only withdraw all the high-level forces into the Cairol Miracle, we will be besieged, and we will be worried after that." ”

The current alien race is not able to cross the defense line, and the scattered alien races, no matter how strong, can be killed when attacked by the army and high-level weapons. After the Cairol miracle, it was not that there was no Terran army, but also those mercenary masters, guild masters, and noble masters who did not join the army.

Longall looked at the other mage angrily and said, "These damn bastards, and Bopang, didn't he see that this time was different from the Ancient God War?"

Herculite said angrily: "When did this idiot have a long-term vision!"

In the roar of magic, a line of defense was already in danger, which was nothing, and what was even more terrifying was that a large dark cloud was shrouding the sky in the distance, and the white light of the sky on the other side was like a small sun rising, which was the light of countless angels waving their wings.

"Not good!" Rondaul exclaimed as he looked at the mirror.

"Damn, prepare to retreat!" said Hygolat's red beard, once he retreated, the future would not be good.

"This is probably the limit of the two churches!" Longdaul's face twitched.

"So what?!, can we still withstand it?" roared Herculitus.

The army shrank again, and the two great wizards were thunderous but helpless.

The sky suddenly lit up, and an emerald green figure was slowly getting bigger with a trace of green light, the green light was like a sword, rippling with strange ripples, these ripples were like violently vibrating alloy strings, which delicate finger accidentally touched it, and a bloody mouth would be cut off.

Those demons and angels who were fiercely sprayed with green light were cut into pieces of carrion, and black and pale gold blood rained down in the air.

Behind the Jing Spirit Dragon was a crystal castle, the castle emitted this soft light, the exit space of the castle rippled, and a spatial door opened.

A tall figure walked out of the door of space, and Jin Sè's long flowing hair danced wantonly with the night breeze.

The power used by Jing Linglong is not unlimited, and once the soul is tired, it also needs to rest.

The weather was already cold, and a mountain peak near the battlefield was covered in a silver snow suit, like a certain gray hat under the night, covering the craggy rocks and steep cliffs, the curve of the hillside became soft and graceful, and there were various gray-green thorny shrubs and low shrubs in the mountains, like green stones dotted on the gray and white cloth hats.

The crystal castle fell towards the mountain, like a huge electric light, with a loud bang, and fell on the steep cliff, and a puff of smoke and dust erupted from the cliff, and the snow fell with the collapse of the boulders, and the momentum was amazing.

Qing Yue's voice full of temptation was obviously not loud, but it strangely spread throughout the battlefield: "Do you want to become a god? Come on! I am a plane merchant, and there are countless divine fires for you to choose from! As long as you contribute a little soul." ”

In the space gate, it was the row of spectacular divine fires that were floating in the air.

The flickering little flame was so alluring, there seemed to be nothing more magnificent between heaven and earth, and the divine fire emitted all kinds of powerful powers, faintly seeping out from the door of space.

Jumping on the Jing Spirit Dragon, Raphael flew towards the Cairo miracle, and said: "Believe it or not, whatever you want, for the sake of the living beings on the mainland, I am willing to contribute these divine fires, indeed, this is your opportunity, and it is also where the danger lies! Because the only one who gets the divine fire is the last one to survive!"

A roar sounded, and a figure in the battlefield flew towards the crystal castle like a whirlwind under the moon, and Raphael fixed his eyes to see that it was actually Bopang!

Then another black and white light lit up, and Aris no longer cared about the church, like a black and white lightning, using a secret technique, and also pounced on the crystal castle.

The angels and demons all looked at the wave, and then the roar resounded through the sky, sweeping away the clouds in the night, and rippling with the moon into the distance. The sound waves all stirred up a gust of wind.

Actually despised by mortals! Could it be that angels and demons are still like the courage of a mortal!

The demons and angels already carry the Dao mark of the Kingdom of God, and they are not afraid of getting lost in other dimensions at all, and this space is obviously a sub-plane, because Raphael came out of it.

White shadows like light, black shadows like arrows, the crystal castle seems to be a sponge that absorbs water, and angels and demons are those tiny droplets.

In order to control the underground, the Blood Jing Spirit did not send many troops. Surrounded by the guards, Rodritte looked up at the vision in the sky and cursed Raphael: "Damn, why is this bastard so powerful and so cunning!"

His heart was extremely moving, and he wanted to pounce on the crystal castle, but with tenacity and perseverance, Rodriten held back.

There was a shout, this was the sound of the Dawn Army, and in an instant, Audrey had already issued an order to counterattack on all fronts!

The Demon God Cult and the Holy Light Church are afraid, their armies are not many, and they are fighting on their own, the anger that the Dawning Army has suppressed for too long has exploded, and those who stand with other races are not angry.

This time, the alien race was unscrupulous, countless people's homes were destroyed, even civilian relatives were affected, and countless ordinary people died on the mainland, it seems that this is no longer a fight for faith.

This outburst of anger made the soldiers fearless of death, and the ferocious charge was so sudden, the Demon Cult Army and the Holy Light Army had been relying on the alien race recently, and they were extremely lax psychologically, and they couldn't resist it at all.

In the distance, the spatial gates of the Crystal Castle closed, and the entire fortress shook and disappeared at the top of the mountain.

The Demon Cult Army and the Holy Light Army on the battlefield were about to collapse at the touch of a button, and they began to retreat in a panic, Rodritte's heart trembled, and he didn't expect the situation to deteriorate all of a sudden.

Running all night, and finally escaping the battlefield with 100,000 blood spirits, Rodride retreated to the only defendable place nearby, the Iron Blood Pass.

The sky was already bright, and the blood spirit soldiers in the Iron and Blood Pass no longer had the fierceness of the Ri, and they were all dejected, and the bleak atmosphere spread in the pass.

In the main building of the closed wall, Margaret held the child who was born for a month, and said to Troth: "High priest, let's go back to the underground, the ground has never been unfavorable to our blood spirits, even in ancient times, our blood spirits are mainly living underground." ”

The bloodline of the Blood Jing Spirit is related to the earth system, and in the underground, they can burst out with stronger power.

Tros was already very old, although he still looked young, and when he heard this, he said angrily: "We have the supreme god! Moreover, the divine power of the supreme god is the characteristic of our blood spirit race, this is our place of refuge. ”

Bang! The door opened, and Rodriten walked in and said, "Yes, High Priest, this failure is nothing, we just don't have a suitable Son of Advent for the time being, if we keep the Iron Blood Pass and delete the Son of Arrival, the victory will be ours in the end." ”

Margaret sighed, "It's not easy to say, the pious are not created by a single person, even the Holy Light Church, don't even think about finding pious believers in a year." ”

"Then use the ungodly, too!" said Tros coldly.

"High Priest, ungodly, how much power can the Adventist exert, this is simply sacrificing the lives of his people in vain!" Margaret was furious.

Rodriette said in a deep voice: "Margaret, you seem to be very considerate of the people, so good, if the Supreme God himself comes, presumably, the situation will simply change! Okay, there is no need to sacrifice the clansmen of the blood clan in vain, I think your child is very suitable for the Supreme God, are you willing to sacrifice for this?"

"How much power can the Supreme God wield?!" Margaret shuddered, her voice trembling.

"Our supreme god is different from other gods, it is the power of blood! children can do it!" Tros was already impatient with Margaret, and his eyes were fierce.

The figures of the two men moved slowly, one after the other, blocking Margaret's way out.

Margaret smiled and said, "Okay, this kid is just an accident, I'm willing to sacrifice him." ”

Without pity, Margaret put down the child and said, "Is there any problem with this? I am loyal to the Blood Spirit, High Priest! I can give everything for this, and if the Most High God does have mercy on us, then you will see that I am willing to give everything for it!"

Tros smiled with satisfaction and said, "Okay, Margaret, I misunderstood you, you've been tired lately, you should take a good rest." ”

Margaret nodded, and walked away nonchalantly.

This woman is ruthless enough!, Rodritte, gave a fierce look at Margaret's back.

Tros said: "Rodritte, I know what you're thinking, but we also need talents in the blood spirit, and people like Margaret are rare." ”

Rodriten nodded slightly, his eyes flashed, and he whispered, "High Priest, I'll tell you a secret. ”

"What? what you said is true, then why don't you ...... yourself," Tros said in shock.

"You see when the crystal fortress appeared, I was tempted? I am only interested in mundane power, I just want to live my life vigorously, it is enough!" Rodritte said indifferently.

Troth immediately believed it, knowing that when the crystal fortress appeared, even he secretly used a secret technique and rushed along the ground, but his position was too far away to have time.

Tros said: "Okay, I'll try to collect materials. ”

The Dawning army besieged the Iron Blood Pass, but did not attack immediately, one is that the consumption is too great, and the other is that there are many demons in the Iron Blood Pass, although these demons are not strong enough, but they have a huge force that will die with the opponent.

The Holy Light Army has already retreated to the Holy Capital, and it is estimated that they are planning to shrink up, and there is still a lot of Holy Light power there.

Raphael and the others were discussing what to do next.

Now the mainland is very dangerous, so the people gathered, and many beautiful women all came to Raphael's side, and if the situation was not right, then they would all retreat into the Cairo miracle.

Joyla's emerald green eyebrows furrowed, and said, "Although a batch has been taken away, the enemy can always recreate it, how to deal with it?"

After thinking about it, Xingxing's eyebrows jumped slightly, and Avril said: "Yes, I have collected a lot of souls, and we can create the Dawn Angel to fight!"

Audrey sighed: "If the situation is relatively stable, it is possible, but in this situation, the creation of angels is too consuming of divine power, and it may not be calculated." ”

Emilia asked, "Speaking of the aliens who were lured away, Raphael, I wonder what will happen to those aliens who enter the Crystal Castle, if some gods will be produced among them, I am afraid it will be a very troublesome matter." ”

Raphael said cruelly and indifferently: "They have no future, in fact, when that subplane is closed, there will be an abyss of communication." ”

Those who had heard of the abyss shuddered, and the Cong people immediately put these alien races in the column of extinction.

At this time, Lucia came to Raphael's side and whispered a few words in her ear.

Gloria and Emilia listened as they could, and their little hands pinched Raphael's loin at the same time, and said in unison, "Don't go!"

Thinking that it could be used to spy on Rodritte's ring once, Raphael was pinched and grinned: "There's no good way now, just see what she wants to say." ”

In Margaret's secret house, the teleportation array lit up, and Raphael appeared.

Margaret was already waiting, she twisted her waist and said, "Teacher, follow me." He walked to the bedroom in the secret room.

Raphael followed Margaret, looked at the shaking buttocks, the buttocks were trembling, very attractive, and swallowed.

Margaret heard a grunt, looked back, and saw Raphael's rogue eyes, and her pretty face flushed slightly.

Raphael said shamelessly: "This buttocks are really beautiful, so I can't help but yearn for the mentor." ”

When Margaret heard this, she grabbed Raphael's arm, and pressed her slightly heavy plumpness against Raphael, and said, "Mentor, how much do you yearn for?"

Hugging Margaret's round waist, gently putting on her plump buttocks, her lips resting on Margaret's white ears, smelling the sweet fragrance, Raphael said curiously: "Well, how can this fragrance really make me yearn for it with all my heart!"

Margaret took Raphael by her arms and walked into the bedroom, closed the door, she pulled Raphael to the edge of the bed and sat down, and said, "In that case, mentor, do you think I can still attract you?"

Raphael smiled, "I like your body very much. ”

Margaret said, "Is it just the body? dear teacher?"

Raphael said as a matter of course: "Of course, men are always full of interest and yearning for beautiful women's bodies, and what men usually like is a woman's body, and then feelings, with familiarity and understanding, maybe they will love that woman more, and maybe they will dislike that woman more and more, which is the essence of men." ”

Margaret smiled and said, "Dear Mentor, you are quite right, what about women?"

Raphael said: "Woman, I don't know, maybe you will let me know, do you yearn for me? ”

Margaret cut off and said, "No, although you are very handsome, I didn't have a longing for you as soon as we met, mentor, are you disappointed?"

Raphael stroked Margaret's waist and said: "Don't be disappointed, I want to use this to tell you that men and women are different, if a man sees a beautiful woman, he doesn't say something, then it's not that he doesn't want to, but he doesn't dare, and there are many reasons why he doesn't dare, the constraints of aristocratic laws, the constraints of ordinary morality, the lack of strength, the lack of self-confidence, etc., there is no need to go into detail one by one."

Margaret sat lazily on the edge of the bed, stretched her waist, slightly cocked her hips, unbuttoned the heavy plump front buttons twice, looked at Raphael charmingly, and said, "Mentor, there is a very important matter, I want to ask you for help." I wonder if the mentor will help me?"

Raphael sat beside her with a shy face, wrapped his hands around the soft waist, and said: "Dear Margaret, how did you make it so sweet, I like you so much, if there is anything, as long as I can do it, I will definitely help you." ”

With both hands caressing the plump buttocks, Raphael seemed to be surprised, and said: "Oh, Margaret, I found that your chest is so swollen, is it poisoned, do you want me to help you take drugs, I am good at this, I am a full-time drug addict!"

Margaret giggled, shook the soft parts of her body into a fluctuation, and seduced: "Mentor, I am poisoned, and the swelling is so uncomfortable, help me!"

The jade hand was lightly relaxed, and a few buttons were loosened again, and the white flowers jumped out heavily, which was so tempting and had a sweet fragrance.

Raphael was excited, and regardless of whether Margaret would beg him to do something earth-shattering, he held it excitedly, leaned over and leaned in, and a stream of sweetness entered his mouth.

Raising his head, Raphael recalled that the sweet smell was for a reason, and said in shock: "You have a child?

Margaret hooked Raphael's neck and said, "Yours!"

"My?" Raphael's eyes bulged out, and he said, "Child, show me." ”

"The kid isn't here, we'll talk about this later, what are you doing with it, aren't you a man!" said Margaret.

Impulsive as a beast, Raphael tore away all of Margaret's protection, held her down, and bowed her head again. (To be continued...) )