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Seeing this, several captains of the floating whale ray spacecraft gathered in a large ship to discuss the division of labor. In the end, he chose the spaceship that the boy was on, and then carried the captain and the elders into the air, crossing the undulating green mountains and the mountain mist that came and went. A mountain fortress where the leaders of the sub-giant rebels gather.

When the thick fortress built by Nazhuo and built by the mountain and the simplicity of Mianyang appeared in front of him again, he was amazed to see the colorful light that burst of magic there and flew out of the bird spirits to watch from afar, and they could also see the figures of sub-giants fighting back and forth on the barrier, and some people even fell off the towering barrier, screaming like falling off a cliff and falling into a pool of soft meat

The captain was surprised: "How did you do it? How did you do it? And the Great Elder of the ship has quickly used the supernatural power 'Plant Communication' bestowed on him by the Guangchen Canglong Sutra, and quickly got in touch with the distant sacred tree: "There is a new situation in the stronghold of the leaders of the rebels, please check what the situation is, I am worried that the king's army has returned" But from the sacred tree, the priests quickly sorted out the message: "The elite main force of the sub-giants is still stubbornly resisting in the silver mine, and we also launched a strong attack yesterday, so it can be concluded that they have not retreated." ”

Captain Pikejing in the spaceship ordered: "Release all the Umbral Bird Spirits, get as close as possible, and see what the situation is" In an instant, dozens of shiny blue-green and large umbra birds flew out of the two spaceships, crossing the vast and distant world, and quickly approached the vicinity of the barrier where the fierce battle was raging.

"There is their king's banner" Someone found something wrong: "There are also holy warriors and divine fists of the Earth Mother Church, wow, it's so powerful, one stick hit two people~~~ Eighty percent of the green-haired king's personal guard or the earth mother church's cathar guard raided over"

"Waste" The griffin elder who was looking into the wind at the bow of the ship flapped his big wings hatefully: "The waste of the Oremoch Church is estimated to be that their anti-detection spell was snooped on by the Earth Mother Church, and the information of the rebel leader was leaked, and as a result, those rebels were behind the old nest of the people, and they couldn't even arrange the protective magic array? Otherwise, how could they be intruded lightly? Tell them to contact the Voice of the Nobles Church earlier, but they are self-righteous." He flapped his wings and flew out of the spaceship with a 'huh~~~', hanging in the air and ordering loudly: "Speed up and prepare to descend to meet them, especially those leaders must not be lost"

He was the first to fly like a swift wind to the majestic and quaint fortress, and when he was still eight or nine hundred feet from the top of the fortress below, he suddenly saw a large hole in the side of the main hall at the top, and from it fell a sub-giant with an amethyst hammer in his right hand and a red and black lava axe in his left hand—it was the lucky one of Oremochi.

At this time, he was bleeding from his mouth and nose, panting, and even the thick arm holding the red and black lava axe was constantly trembling, even if wisps of ancestral heroic spirit power were constantly blessing him from the axe, he couldn't stop the trembling caused by the severe pain. And in the smoke and dust of the hole on the opposite side, a holy king with a green body and a living statue of jade has come out: "Hmph, what can the ancestors bless us? In the face of the general trend of the world, the smooth and the rebellious ancestors are the same" He raised the golden artifact double-edged axe in his hand, and the shining golden light was like the murderous aura in his eyes, extremely pure: "Nowadays, agriculture is the general trend of the world. Those who go well are smooth, and those who go against them die"

"Ah" The chief roared angrily and jumped up and struck the amethyst hammer, trying to smash this stinky mouth that was green and not lost, but with a 'dang' sound, he was beaten and rolled away with the hammer, covered in wolf bèi dirty, and had to be ridiculed by the other party even more: "Even if there is a 'splitting technique', what can you do? Can you crack me at all? Hmph, you don't understand the general trend of the world, you move against the current, you deserve to be defeated again and again" Now in his hand is an artifact axe made of pure gold, and the protective belt on his body, The power bracelets and the others have also been replaced with artifacts of the Earth Mother Church, although most of them are secondary artifacts, when the power of the gods is by no means something that ordinary cleavage can deal with, it can be said that it is justifiable 'divine protection', and the whole body is so golden that people dare not look at it directly

"Phew," said the chieftain hatefully, "you used to be a real king. Now it's just a dog of Mother Earth, look at the things on your body, which one is not given by the Mother Earth Church? You will just be a thug of the Mother Earth Church in the future hahahaha~~~~" His body slowly sank to the ground like a stone sinking into water: "Now you are just at the end of the crossbow, thinking that killing a few leaders can end this matter? Hmph, most of the leaders have long left." You see, there is still a good show to be played in the future."

Looking at the opponent whose head gradually sank into the ground, the Holy King, whose whole body was shining with blue light, did not move at all, he knew that the opponent's stone technique was much faster than his own, and it was difficult to catch up with the opponent underground. And the purpose of this battle is not to hunt him down. Immediately, he just shouted and scolded: "I will accompany you as many times as you come, no matter how many intrigues and ambitions you have, they will eventually turn into mud in my hands"

As soon as the chief left, the rest of the Oremochi church fled, and the resistance of the entire fortress was greatly weakened. In less than a quarter of an hour, the battle at the top was basically over. A series of rebel leaders were pulled out like grasshoppers, all with dead faces and eyes flashing with hatred.

On the other side, the Holy King who judged them scanned them back and forth murderously, and finally glared fiercely at the half-human, half-griffin elder in the sky, and the elder only felt that the pair of emerald and green gem eyes seemed to explode, so that he couldn't help but flap his wings back dozens of feet, and heard the other party gritted his teeth and cursed heavily: "All should be beheaded and the others should be brought up one by one to be punished by the Ming Dynasty."

There is also a group of helpers who are about to be punished, and the most noble of them is the 'old pedant with triple eye bags' who was brought up, and I saw that his triple eye bags are getting darker and darker, probably because he has been working hard about the rebellion these days. Many of the songs that incited the rebellion this time, as well as the incendiary essays, were written or edited by him. He sat by the window, looking out at the distant mountains and writing the hymns of his ancestors.

And at this moment, he had been overwhelmed in front of the 'green-haired bandits' of his betrayed ancestors, and was forcibly pressed to the ground by several people, and bowed down to the proud 'green bandits' on the opposite side with his head and neck. His face slammed into the cold stone slab, but the pain couldn't stop the curse in his mouth: "Traitors, you who have forgotten your ancestors, will not end up well, God is watching you and your ancestors' bad deeds will eventually be revealed to the world, and you will be scolded for 10,000 years ~~~~"

The holy king, who slammed into the green light, kicked over the old pedant in a ridiculous tribal uniform: "God is watching, what gods do you have? You don't even have false gods, only some inferior monster spirits, just let them occupy your body and turn you into dogs who are not human or ghost, and when it comes to 'bad deeds', hum, your bad deeds are the most despicable deeds, who spread the rumor that my grandfather was greedy for women and forcibly took possession of two hundred human women? Who spread the rumor that my father led people to surround my uncle's tent in the middle of the night and forcibly demanded the right to rule the tribe? Who spread the rumor that when we were purging the rebels, the female Asian giants with their torsos and clothes and bodies went to attack the mountains? Who spread the rumors that my fathers did not let the people out of the city when they were attacking the city, and that a large number of people starved to death? Who spread the rumor that my father did not attach importance to the training of priests, and that inferior priests were rampant? Who spread the rumor that my father built a canal and starved to death of 30,000 people?"

The knife was already on his neck, and the old pedant with triple bags was still resisting: "Even if the number is wrong, but it is true, is it true that your grandfather made three or four human women fake? Isn't it greedy women? Is it ~~~" Just listening to the 'snap', his face was twitched by the holy king: "Three or four, two hundred, how can the nature be the same? Back then, when we were displaced here, only human beings knew how to plant plants in the mountains." Those human women were married in order to learn their knowledge, to gain the approval of humans, and to facilitate trade with humans. Thanks to these, our tribe has grown from a small frontier tribe to a powerful one. How can the wise deeds of our ancestors be understood by a despicable villain like you, who can only express his lyricism?"

The old pedant with triple bags under his eyes raised his head and shouted: "Phew, what is the wisdom, it is clearly the ambition of the wolf, your family is a wolf, and it is no wonder that your father will force his brother to seize power~~~~" only listened to the 'snap' slap again, and slapped his holy king coldly: "You know a fart, my grandfather died back then." You, your father, are behind the plot to conspire with other tribes, to run us off on the salt industry and trade routes, and to force other tribes not to sell us food in bad harvest years. Our clan was exhausted, but my father, with great perseverance, fearlessness, and great ability, led the tribe to abandon their ancestral land and migrate to the human border. There are also many blockades and blockades of your group along the way. Fortunately, my father's strategy and courage to take risks persuaded the tribes along the way, and the tribe was able to keep it safe. After the migration, my uncle thought that he was not as capable as my father and that others were not as good as my father, so one night he ordered someone to bring the tribe's tokens and important account books to the door of my father's camp. You know that this is an automatic handover, and you have fabricated all kinds of speculations and spread them everywhere, so that everyone in the world thinks that my father has seized power. Hmph, my uncle was self-aware and dedicated to the tribe, and finally died on the way to inspect the fields because of his hard work. How can my uncle's mind and ideals be understood by you who are flies and dogs, who are greedy for power, and who have dark minds?

The more the Holy King spoke, the more angry he became, and he slapped his eyes triple for the third time: "What the hell is there to attack the mountain." Hahahaha~~~~ There are funny people like you in the world. It's really weird, weird. In order to dress up the incompetence and failure of his spiritual ancestors, he was able to make up such a ridiculous plot. It's not like you splashing dirty water."

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