Chapter 7 Attack on Tianwu 3

"Damn it!"

The patron saint of the city-state was furious, and suddenly he collected these violent flames, and his eyes emitted golden light, spewing out like flames.

has locked on Na Tu He, Na Tu He was shocked, and he had already rushed to the arrival of death in a moment, and under this gaze, the whole world seemed to be peeled apart.

The patron saint of the city-state, as soon as he raised his hand, he had already shot out a golden light, and in the blink of an eye, it had already turned into a sharp arrow, which was about to shoot through Tu He's body.

Suddenly, the light on Tu He's body lit up, and a flying sword flew right in, blocking the attack for Tu He.

However, Rao was like this, and the sharp arrows formed by the convergence of divine power exploded lightly with a snort, not only the light that blew up the flying sword dimmed, but even Tu He was also blown out.

"Senior brother, senior brother......"

A few military mages snatched it over, but saw that Tu He was not injured at all, but his face was like gold paper, but it was the Yuan Shen who had been shocked and had passed out.

"Damn it!"

This is already the most serious injury, indicating that the Yuan Shen is also on the verge of shattering.

Normal people will be hit by great pain and will pass out, which can be regarded as a protection for the nerves.

But the masters above the realm of enlightenment, the primordial consciousness and the gods have long been united, and they can control everything in the body, so it is not a good thing to be in such a coma!

Before a few people could take the pill for Tu He to heal their injuries, they saw the golden divine power turn into sharp arrows and shoot towards everyone.

With Tu He's previous experience, where do these military mages dare to ignore it?

The mouth shouted one after another: "I also cast the rune paper ......"

Whew, a piece of rune paper spontaneously combusted without wind, and it had burned clean in an instant.

A slight gust of wind blew over, and the dozen or so sharp arrows transformed by the golden divine power were all shattered by the wind, as if they had never appeared.

The patron saint of this city-state was shocked, but he had never seen such an evil power.

When that little breeze arose just now, I don't know why, this guardian spirit suddenly had a feeling of fear in his heart!

It's just such a little breeze, and there is no other movement, but just such a little breeze has already wiped out all his divine power, which is also terrifying.

In a trance, this breeze has not stopped, and continues to blow.

Snort, the divine power of the guardian god only touched this little breeze, and it was as if it had been corroded and disappeared.

The Patronus jumped, desperately trying to block the breeze.

Because if you can't stop it, and this breeze blows on you, I'm afraid you're going to die!

However, even if the divine power on the guardian spirit poured out desperately, how could it be stopped?

The Patronus had almost sensed the aura of destruction coming.

However, it was at this time that the breeze disappeared, and the power of the rune paper was consumed, allowing the guardian spirit to pick up a life.

"The talisman given by the Spirit King is too terrifying, isn't it? What kind of power is this, it almost killed a golden god so easily. ”

The mages who accompanied the army were all experts, but the more experts they were, the more they knew that before they set off, each of their teams was given two Spirit King Runes.

One for them to use to save their lives when the danger is urgent.

And the other one is to be able to recruit the demon generals!

Although they knew that the talisman given by the Spirit King must be extraordinary, seeing it with their own eyes at such a time still made them tremble very much.

But fortunately, at this time, he was still a little lucky, and shouted: "Take advantage of his illness to kill him, isn't there still a talisman, don't you use it quickly!"

After saying this, someone woke up like a dream and hurriedly sacrificed the last talisman.

There was a click, like spring thunder, the golden light shone, and a team of demon heavenly soldiers came out.

"There's actually a barbarian god here, eat me with a hammer!"

With a loud shout, two sledgehammers slashed like meteors, slamming down on the golden light of the city-state's patron saint.

It was as if time had stood still at this moment, and the whole world shattered like glass.

Rumble!

It was as if a hammer had hit the center of the mirror, shattering layer by layer, and finally everything was shattered.

In the next moment, the patron saint of the city-state, along with its divine domain, was completely shattered.

Most of the dozens of city-states in the Land of Heaven and Wu have been destroyed in the Demon Rebellion.

Less than a third survived, and of those thirds, it was almost impossible to find one who could maintain full strength.

This city-state patron saint is also too badly weakened, and all the heroes under his command have been destroyed, otherwise it would not be so easy to deal with.

With the fall of this guardian god, the entire city-state no longer had the strength to resist the Lingzhou army, and soon surrendered.

All the temples were destroyed and replaced with statues of Wang Zhenling.

The Lingzhou army was divided into five routes, sweeping the land of Tianwu all the way, and it took less than three months to already pocket most of the land of Tianwu.

Moreover, most of the time it was not fighting, but walking through these primeval forests.

That Wang He led people to attack the city-state last time, suffered a lot of losses, and after a few days of delay, the number of cities captured was much less than that of the other four-way armies.

That Wang He was not reconciled, and led the troops to advance quickly all the way, and did not rest.

However, fortunately, he was lucky later, and he never encountered any strong enemies again, and the city-states he attacked surrendered almost easily......

These are all times when the mountain demon is in turmoil, and the losses are too heavy.

These city-states didn't consume much effort from Wang He, and it wasn't until he attacked the eighth city-state that he finally breathed a sigh of relief, anyway, this time the merit would not be too ugly.

However, at this time, the army of the middle lane sent an envoy, so that Wang Heju led his soldiers and horses to Rabbit Tooth City.

The army in the middle lane has encountered hard stubble here, and it has been unable to attack for a long time, and it needs reinforcements.

"What is the Black Rooster Country, Rabbit Tooth City, why are the names of these overseas barbarians so ugly......"

Wang Mo complained, and already looked at Wang He: "General, what should we do?"

Wang He took a deep breath, he didn't want to go to help, and at such a time, he didn't take the credit, but turned back to help others......

It's just the big picture!

He could only say loudly: "I'll wait to return to Rabbit Tooth City!"

The overall situation is such a thing, others can ignore it, but he can't do it, who makes him the Wang family?

This Lingzhou is the Lingzhou of their Danling Wang clan.

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