I wish you all a good mood every day The bodies of the thirty thousand Nightmare Knights shook at the same time, and a fifth of their soul origin was recorded by the strange power, turning into a gray mist that drilled out of the top of their heads, and then merged directly into Yazc's body.
Yazic took a deep breath of contentment, and then he chuckled lowly, "My devotees, I have received your piety, I give you the Nightmare Aura, and bring endless despair and death to your enemies."
With a buzz, a gray magic ring with a diameter of more than 100 meters appeared around these nightmare knights at the same time.
Countless twisted faces, hideous patterns formed this terrifying ring of skulls, a force called fear condensed in the air, and the nightmare knights suddenly dispersed, and then quickly crashed into the alien army that was setting up camp.
Those alien races, whether they are powerful Titans and Golden Orcs, or weak Orcs and Goblins, as long as they are shrouded in the nightmare aura, their souls suddenly fall into a state of condensation, their bodies cannot move, they fall into endless nightmares, and the most terrifying images of their lives are enhanced thousands of times, flashing in their souls again and again.
Hundreds of thousands of aliens suddenly fell into a collapse, their souls collapsed, and their bodies could not move.
The Nightmare Knights rushed through their ranks with their swords at a rapid pace, and no one in their path had the desire to resist, and they let the Nightmare Knights' long knives chop off their heads, split their chests, and harvest their souls in an instant.
"According to the rules of the gods, in the war of the gods, your believers are killed by my warriors, and the souls of your believers are mine" Yazic was so excited that his whole body trembled, 10,000, 20,000, 30,000, 50,000, 150,000 nightmare beasts ran so fast, and the 30,000 carefully selected nightmare knights each had heaven-level combat power, their swords could shoot more than ten meters away, and they were like lawnmowers harvesting alien lives on the battlefield.
A frenzied slaughter, a perfect spiritual scraping harvest.
Yazic greedily devoured the alien souls that had been infused into him through the Nightmare Knight's body.
Every time a Nightmare Knights kills an enemy, those Nightmare Knights get one-tenth of their Soul Origin, and nine-tenths of their Soul Origin is infused into Yazki's body.
As long as each Nightmare Knight kills five aliens, the soul power they consumed when they just prayed for the blessing of divine power will be replenished, and as they kill more and more, their strength will become stronger and stronger, and the speed of their killing will become faster and faster, especially their spirits, with the continuous strengthening of the power of the soul origin, they have gradually fallen into a state of rage, and their lethality has been increased several times The silent nightmare clans were constantly killed, and in the blink of an eye, these nightmare knights had broken into the camp of the alien race for more than twenty miles, and all the alien races along the way were killed cleanly, and they were all killed without resistance, and even when their souls were devoured by Yazqi, they didn't know what was going on Lin Qi looked indifferently at the killing below, this is the truth of the gods waging war.
Ordinary warriors who died in battle, according to their beliefs, their souls were harvested by the gods they believed in.
And once the gods directly intervene in the war, and the gods respond to the prayers of the believers and send down divine power to bless their own believers, the enemies killed by the believers blessed by the divine power, the souls of those enemies will be taken away by the gods they believe in.
This is the unspoken rule of the gods, and this is how the gods play with each other.
Lin Qi could feel the burning anger of the god hiding in the dimensional space in the sky, but he couldn't do anything about it, even if he was a true primeval god who was far more powerful than Yaziqi, he couldn't break the rules of the game.
Without a Titan to ask him for divine power, he would not be able to put his divine power into battle, and if he could not put his divine power into the battlefield, then those alien races would not be able to withstand the attacks of the Nightmare Knight.
This is an absolute vicious circle, and he can only watch as those souls that originally belonged to him are constantly taken away by Yazic.
Yazic laughed fiercely, it was enough for just half an hour, his 30,000 believers had killed more than ten times the enemy, and he had already earned it, even if these 30,000 devout believers were killed, then he still got nine times the profit, so Yazic hummed softly with a sense of joy and watched his nightmare knight fight frantically there.
"This is the truth of the Divine War" Hu Xinzhu sneered: "A group of captive domestic animals, desperately providing pork belly for their owners, and fearing that the owners will not be happy to eat, add their own meat as a seasoning."
Lin Qi grabbed a wine bottle and drank it down, then shook his head speechlessly.
Now they can only watch the war between these gods, and they are powerless to do anything for the time being.
If it was just Yazic and the gods of that alien race who were present, Lin Qi would be very suspicious of doing something, but now that Lin Qi sensed that there were at least hundreds of powerful spiritual forces observing this battle, he didn't dare to make a move.
Perhaps for those gods, this sudden outbreak of battle is just a small concoction, just like a human going to the opera house to enjoy the opera, just an ordinary concoction.
It's just an appetizer, not even a cold dish.
At this moment, a low dragon groan came from afar, and the black bone dragon of the undead clan, which was hundreds of miles long, flew like lightning, and while flying, he chanted an evil incantation in the undead language loudly: "Great Lord of Death, give me your eternal power of death, let me overthrow those lowly ants, let me please you, and let me eat a full meal hahaha" A gray undead light fell rapidly from high in the sky, quickly injecting into the body of the black bone dragon.
The bone dragon's already hideous and ugly body became more and more ugly, and countless dense bone spurs grew out of his body, and he simply turned into a huge hedgehog.
A strong aura of death wrapped around the bone dragon's body, and he quickly flew into the air of the alien brigade, and then threw his body fiercely.
Hundreds of thousands of gray fireballs the size of a water tank erupted from the bone dragon's body, and the fireballs like meteors roared and fell to the ground, accompanied by a dull explosion, and the area within a radius of hundreds of miles was enveloped by the fireballs released by the bone dragon.
Each fireball was equivalent to the full force of a demigod's lower-level power, and there were hundreds of thousands of such fireballs The power of each fireball erupted for miles in a radius, and the viscous and sinister ghostly fire burned brightly, burning everything within the flames to ashes.
Fireballs kept falling, and these fireballs made the fire of the gray ghost fire more and more vigorous, and everything within a radius of hundreds of miles was engulfed by flames hundreds of meters high, including more than a million alien armies, including 30,000 Nightmare Knights.
"Make a big profit" The black bone dragon smirked, then turned around and walked high in the air, a pair of deep green eyes stared at Yazqi, and an invisible coercion made Yazic dare not make the slightest move.
There is no doubt that this black bone dragon is a battlefield harvester specially cultivated by some existence, and the only meaning of his existence is to apply for divine blessings on the battlefield, and then frantically harvest the souls of the opposing believers.
This is a very shameless method, but it is very effective in the face of millions of armies in the war of the gods, and if it is a conventional war, millions of people will have to fight for many years before they die But with this kind of battlefield harvester, millions of believers can be easily slaughtered in just a few days Lin Qi obituary looked at this cruel scene, and he suddenly remembered that not long ago, when this time the divine war had a tendency to break out, Kars, who was recruited back to the Holy Mountain, Chenxi privately warned Wan En and Long Mountain that when demigods appeared on the battlefield, they should leave the battlefield Lin Qi took a deep breath and shook his head helplessly.
He owed Karhan Chenxi a favor, and Lin Qi didn't know what this meant at that time, but judging from the situation that Lin Qi has now, when a demigod appeared on the battlefield of the God War, it was the beginning of the gods beginning to harvest the souls of believers.
Kars, Dawn actually wanted Wan Wai Longshan to escape in advance to save his life, but now Kars Feeding Xi has been invaded by the divine soul.
This favor is not repaid.
Lin Qi smiled indifferently, then shook his head gently.
Battlefield harvester, who wouldn't do it, wrenching his fingers and calculating the demigod-level peak-level combat power he had in his hand, Lin Qi pursed his lips and sneered.
Isn't it the blessing of divine power, Lin Qi will spare no cost for his own harvester, and bless the divine power Since the gods want to harvest the souls of these poor people, then simply let Lin Qi do it.
At least their souls are in Lin Qi's hands, and they can launch a deadly counterattack against the gods in another form.
The black bone dragon flew away, and the green eyes slowly dissipated, and Yazic and the alien gods hidden in the sky cursed angrily at the same time, and they cursed the ruthlessness of the undead clan frantically, and then disappeared without a trace at the same time.
Lin Qi stood up, looked around for a while, and then laughed mockingly.
"Dragon City, you don't need to think about the life and death of those temple knights, as long as you save the lives of our own warriors" Lin Qi sneered: "The east is the Heavenly Temple, the south is the undead, the west is the church, and the north is the Odin Temple, look, this shape, this is not a war, this is a feast This is a feast that uses the bones of believers as firewood, their flesh and blood as materials, and their souls as wine" "No matter how many people there are, they will eventually die here, what we have to do is just not let our people die too much" The corners of Lin Qi's eyes twitched a few times, and then he exhaled heavily, a group of dogs and mother-to-back gods Turning his head and looking in the southwest direction, Lin Qi sneered, the action on the side of the Black Spirit Continent is about to start Lin Qi can't wait, and wants to find a few unlucky people to start So, who will start the knife.
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