Chapter 274 The Holy Light Angel!

Unexpectedly, there will be so many twists and turns in it.

Lear glanced at the temple deeply.

After coming back to his senses, continue to talk to ancient humans and find out the information you want during the conversation.

Soon, I learned about the general situation from the other party.

The information about the temple is relatively simple, and the other party only knows so much.

There is a lot of other information - this small mountain village is called Catanaro, which belongs to the Changji Mountains and is isolated from the outside world.

The nearest city has to be 300 kilometers away from the mountains to reach.

If you walk, it will take at least two months to start from Catanaro.

Because there are still two hundred kilometers to get out of the mountains.

The Changji Mountains stretched 500 kilometers in diameter and were bent into a circle, like huge sand tables scattered on the earth.

Inside the mountains, hundreds of villages of all sizes are scattered, with the largest number of people having thousands and the fewest of them having only dozens of people.

Because it is difficult to walk the road to connect with the outside world, most of these villages are as self-sufficient as Catanaro.

Rarely contact the outside world.

Unfortunately, due to the limitations of the environment, the other party only knew some of the pattern of the Changji Mountains, and as for the outside, he knew nothing.

During the conversation, Lear also looked at these ancient humans carefully.

There is no special thing from their appearance, but it can be felt that the bloodline in their bodies is stronger.

And the souls are extremely powerful. If ordinary people's souls emit light like candlelight, they are like torches that explode.

Extremely eye-catching.

Ordinary undead creatures, like ghosts, cannot even get close to them.

This surging soul energy has an additional killing bonus to the undead energy.

After finishing his conversation with the enthusiastic ancient man, Lear slowly returned to his garrison.

Instruct the Swift Banshee to build the stage with her heart and wait for the night to come.

At the same time, countless external forces entered the entire original plane.

In a hilly mountain, a crack in space stood on the earth, and giant mice half a human tall gushed out like waves.

A terrible dark tide formed.

Not far ahead, a small village stands quietly in the depression.

The villagers who were busy in the farmland were shocked when they saw the terrifying tide of rats.

He quickly fled to the village.

But they ran far faster than the huge waves formed by mice.

The dark tide swept by and swallowed the villagers directly.

After a scream, countless chewing sounds came, and the villagers were shrouded in fear.

"The dark creature is coming!! Hurry up, run, hide in the temple!!"

"Ah, help me!!"

The shrill shouts are creepy.

None of the villagers in the rear survived.

The rat group quickly eroded into the village, directly flooding most of the village.

The villagers were in horror and subconsciously ran to the front of the temple.

The rat groups added together and piled up into a rat wall two or three meters high.

Keep the temple firmly around.

It seems that only one charge is needed and the temple can be submerged.

The God of Rat Man felt this and his heart became hot.

The possessed rat stared at the temple.

Swine drips at the corner of the mouth.

It sensed the residual power of the Creator God! !

This is its ladder to advance!

The believers that other gods want are not worth mentioning in its eyes.

The mice are spread all over the dimensional plane, and the number is too large to predict.

Every mouse is its source of faith. Although its quality is extremely low, under an exaggerated base, no matter how low the quality is, it can become exaggerated data.

Therefore, it was promoted to medium divine power countless years ago, only one step away from the powerful divine power!

That is, relying on the number of rat groups, it did not suffer much influence in several battles of the gods and survived safely.

How many medium-sized divine power, even the immortal existence of powerful divine power, are annihilated in the turmoil, and it exists alone!

But countless opportunities were stuck in the last step, allowing it to stop at medium divine power.

Now, it finally sees the possibility of success!

As for the Lord of the Dark Crow who wanted to attract the attention of the gods this time, he disdained it.

Although that idiot has powerful power, he has fallen to the point of falling for tens of millions of years.

ridiculous!

Given this power, the whole world may be under its command!

And if the gods are idiots, will they give up their investment in the original plane because of the other party’s actions?

"kill!"

A firm thought came into the minds of all rats.

Next.

The terrifying rat tide was like a collapse of the city wall, and it was rioting directly.

The killing begins!

But the moment the rat group at the front pounced on the residents.

A sacred milky white light suddenly surged from the simple temple behind, gushing directly into the villagers.

Crack~ It seems like something has broken open.

The originally weak villagers' eyes suddenly lit up with dazzling white light.

Next, thorn~ A pair of milky white wings condensed by light suddenly grew behind.

The whole person was bathed in the white light.

A sharp sword burning with holy light condensed in his hand.

Angel of Holy Light! !

When the God of Rat Man saw this scene, a bad feeling suddenly arose in his heart.

The next moment.

The angels bathed in the holy light suddenly waved their swords.

Huh ~

A terrifying holy light sword burst out, pulling a distance of seventy or eighty meters in the void.

Wherever they passed, the rat group exploded and turned into bloody sky.

The void was blurred and the remains of the corpse were splashed.

At this moment, the hundreds of remaining people have all transformed into the ultimate creature symbolizing the supreme authority of the gods - angels.

A series of terrifying holy light swords burst out, and the mice below were harvested and killed like hay.

The terrifying wave was stopped!

The corpses burst all over the sky, and no mouse could survive.

The rat group was forcibly emptied.

The scene looked extremely shocking.

This disaster of the crazy rat turned into a meaningless act of giving away heads.

The temple is as stable as golden soup.

The God of Rat Man looked at this scene in a daze, and his emotions fluctuated.

Hundreds of Holy Light Angels continued to output for a full two hours, and more than 200,000 rats were killed.

After the killing of rat people exceeds a certain limit.

Crack~ Behind these Holy Light Angels, second pair of wings slowly grew.

Four-winged Angel!

The lightsword in his hand swung, and four sword energy burst out.

Click ~

The range of a hundred meters ahead is all covered!

With a sharp increase in lethality, all the rats on the field were cleared in less than half an hour.

At this moment, the Rat Tide Army has been killed more than 300,000.

From beginning to end, the rats could not touch the temple.

The air was filled with a strong smell of blood, and fragments of the remaining limbs scattered around like snowflakes.

After there were no enemies, hundreds of four-winged angels slowly flapped their wings and floated around the temple.

The milky white holy light radiated out, covering the entire temple.

The inviolable sacred aura looks swaying.

The mouse possessed by the God of Rat Man looked at this scene from a distance, and his eyes became extremely complicated.

It knew that all this was not that easy to get. How could the original plane that the Creator God paid attention to was so simple!

If you restrict the entry of life above level 15, you are destined to have to pay a heavy price to occupy these temples!

Moreover, according to the situation just now, the angels of these temples will be promoted with the killing. If the other party does not take down the temple before the next promotion, this possibility will be completely eliminated.

How could the Six-winged Holy Light Angel be able to beat these rat groups alone? !

After suffering a loss, the rat man's god was anxious, but he did not act blindly. He began to plan what methods to occupy the temple.

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In the bottomless abyss, the 57th level plane, a terrifying space crack opens.

Countless army of demons rushed into the rift. On the other side, a small town on the original plane was now banging the Gonggong that indicates the invasion of foreign enemies.

On the city wall that is more than 20 meters high, an ancient human warrior carrying an ordinary long sword, wearing thin leather armor, and a terrified face.

At this moment, he looked at the army of demons that were flapping their wings hundreds of meters, pressing down like a landslide, and densely packed like locusts.

Legs trembled, and they were about to escape and leave

But supported by inner sense of responsibility, he still gritted his teeth and stood firm.

But compared with the demon army sweeping across the world, that faint momentum is as weak as a lamb!

The demon army rushed to the front of the small city wall like a tsunami, and then squirted~

The sharp blade in his hand slashed down.

The warrior on the city wall died before he could survive a turn.

No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!

Courage doesn't seem to make much sense at this moment.

The demon army rushed directly into the city, and the buildings were fragmented under the impact.

The residents fled like crazy in extreme fear.

But the speed of flying life is too fast, and they are not able to do anything at all.

Some of the people in the rear fled out of the city, while others gathered in front of the temple in the central square.

He fell to his knees and prayed loudly with trembling.

"The eternal immortal god, the dark creatures have attacked us, begging you for your blessing."

“Your loyal believers pray to you.”

"Great Lord."

The sounds of prayer with horror resounded through the sky.

And at this time, the demons were already surrounded.

Seeing this scene, a little mockery and disdain flashed in his eyes.

He flapped his wings and roared down, trying to flatten all the temples.

But at this moment, the temple suddenly burst out with milky white light, which directly poured into the bodies of believers around them.

Boom ~

The terrifying energy rioted like a magma eruption.

Those believers who fell on their knees floated up directly, and a pair of light wings grew behind them.

A long sword burning with holy light condensed in his hand.

The Angel of Light was born again, with more than 500

These ultimate creatures turned their heads and looked at the demons raging in the city, and their eyes suddenly became cold.

Huhu~The wings flapped behind her back and crossed the sky at a meteor-like speed.

The long sword of holy light in his hand suddenly swung.

Huh ~ The terrible sword energy that tore the sky torn apart blurred the void.

Pooh ~

The demon army was instantly penetrated.

Puchi~A series of limbs splashed up.

Cleared a large piece in an instant.

The demon still raging behind heard the movement ahead and immediately turned around, rushing in like locusts or ants.

The wings flapped, approaching the Holy Light Angel at an extremely fast speed, trying to fight in close combat.

But the next moment, the terrifying sword energy spread everywhere, and the demons approaching were torn apart.

Can't get close to you at all

Hundreds of angels formed an insurmountable line of defense and began to slaughter this dense army of demons.

The demon relied on the exaggerated number to launch an attack even more crazily.

A terrifying battle broke out over the small town.

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At the same time, in a dense forest on the original plane, spider-turned people were attacking a city built in the forest frantically, and the wax demon formed an army.

A small town on the top of a mountain, crows with dark energy flapping their wings and flying into the city

A terrifying blizzard blew through the towns on the plains, and countless ice and snow monsters slowly marched into the blizzard.

Hundreds of gods are now using their own means to guide the first target in the original plane.

Lear was not aware of the movements in other areas and urged the army to build the stage.

When it was getting dark, the swamp banshee quietly took the stage under the anticipation of the residents of this small village.

The drama performed this time is still a swamp hero, but the protagonist has been changed to an ordinary human.

The bloodthirsty wild creatures like the gray-headed hyena, who are full of hostility and alertness, can be influenced by the performance of the swamp banshee and quietly change their faith.

These simple ancient humans, without any defense, have achieved more perfect results in the drama.

Follow the protagonist into the swamp, conduct various counterattacks and adventures, and then slowly understand the swamp and understand the swamp sect.

Until the protagonist made all kinds of achievements, became a high-level commander, and finally became a believer of the swamp sect in glory.

After a drama performance, everyone felt lost, and it seemed that the protagonist of the drama was their second life.

Excited.

There were more than 300 people in the entire village, and their inner hostility disappeared without a trace, and their favorability towards the Swamp Banshee was almost overwhelming.

The second show is set for tomorrow's performance.

You can't take out all the good things at once, and you need to give these ancient people some time to digest them.

After the villagers scattered, they still missed each other, constantly discussing the plot, and praised the characters in it.

The Swamp Sect is also frequently mentioned in it.

Many residents have become extremely curious and fond of the Swamp Sect.

What kind of sect can make the protagonist full of glory proud?

The next day, the group of Weilu City did not stop.

The swamp banshee took the initiative to bring the dark night hunters into the village to help the villagers clean the streets, remove weeds, and sort out the villages.

He even went to the fields to help villagers take care of wheat.

After this operation, the already high favorability increased again.

Many people even started to ask whether they would take the initiative to invite the Swamp Banshee and the Night Elf to stay, and even build houses for them for free.

That night, the Swamp Banshee performed the second episode of the Swamp Hero under the strong expectations of the villagers.

This episode mainly describes how the protagonist leads the army to continuously win victory after victory for the territory under complex circumstances, while beginning to spread the beliefs of the swamp sect.

The second episode has begun to involve the core doctrines of the Swamp Sect. Compared with the first episode, the information density has been greatly improved.

And he began to preach with a simple taste.

This kind of entertainment is mixed with subtle changes in ideology and has a strong penetration.

In the silent period, the villagers had a high likes for the Swamp Sect.

Even the protagonists in the drama will pass on the sectarian beliefs and make more people believe in them, and they will feel joy and honor from the bottom of their hearts.

It was like they also personally participated in the missionary of the Swamp Sect.

That night, after the drama ended, residents had a higher intensity discussion.

And this time, the swamp sect occupied 70% of the topic.

On the third day, the Swivel Banshee still brought the night elves to work for the residents and tried to propose a temporary residence for a while.

The proposal received a warm response from residents, and someone even proposed to build a house for everyone on the spot.

Although the Swamp Banshee smiled and declined, she could not resist the enthusiasm of the residents and would still agree to take a look in a few days.

In the evening of that day, something suddenly happened, causing the mood of the territory to change again. A resident's child fell from a tree because of playfulness and broke his leg.

In a village with underdeveloped medical treatment, this injury is fatal and even destined that the little boy will be lame in the future.

His parents almost fainted from crying.

But just as everyone was saddened by the fate of the little boy, the Swift Banshee stood up.

Under the gaze of everyone, he sacrificed part of his vitality and cured the little boy.

But the price paid was not bad. It could be seen with the naked eye that the swamp banshee's hair turned pale and her breath became extremely weak.

As her parents burst into tears, the Swift Banshee just smiled.

“The great, holy swamp god teaches us.”

“The believers of the Swamp Sect never let their own people be hurt, we help each other and rely on each other!”

"Our companions are never alone."

After the words came, the parents and the villagers on the field were stunned for a long time, and then, silently, dozens of shallow believers appeared in the Swamp Sect. (End of this chapter)