A few days later, in the north of Berelli, in the territory of the Moon Goddess Temple, the alien army that was like a wriggling blanket of flesh surrounded all the hundreds of large and small fortresses of the Moon Goddess Temple.
The high-speed update dense alien race huddled in the tattered and low tent, chattering and shouting in various ethnic languages, the smell of flesh and the smell of the body that has not been bathed for many years can almost wash the dragon over.
The warriors of the Moon Knights who were originally stationed in the castles of the Moon Goddess Temple, as well as the clergy of the Moon Goddess Temple, were already squatting in the safe, warm, comfortable, and unworrying city of Berelli at this moment.
Now stationed in these castles are the temple warriors of the dozens of legions of other temples who have been ordered by Lin Qi and Blackbeard to kick and spank their asses.
In the main city of the Temple of the Moon Goddess, a punishment knight with his arm cut off by a stone axe, his armor was in tatters, and he looked like a broken metal puppet, lying on a boulder in embarrassment, and roared hoarsely: "Ask for help from the Holy Mountain, ask Berelli for help, and tell them that if there are no reinforcements in half a day, we will be all finished."
The Punishment Knight, who had only one arm left, waved his one-arm angrily, and wailed angrily: "Tell them that our Punishment Knights' Raging Legion, Gallows Legion, and Beheading Legion have all been killed, and now we are all left... ” A two-headed wyvern covered in blue stingers swept through the sky, and a wasteland giant squatting on the back of the wyvern slapped his hands down, and a boulder with a diameter of 100 meters appeared out of thin air, roaring and smashing down.
The boulder condensed by the earth element brought a burst of fire, tearing through the air and accurately smashing it on the Legion Commander-level Punishment Knight, crushing him and dozens of high-ranking generals around him into meat sauce.
The Punishment Knights in all directions let out a crumbling howl at the same time, even if they were fanatical Punishment Knights, even if they were so fierce and fierce in the face of those powerless heretics, but now, like a flock of weak little lambs, they dropped their weapons and armor, and ran around the city at a loss.
They searched everywhere for a place to hide, and they even overthrew the statue of the goddess of the moon and hid in a secret compartment beneath the idol.
Some people even waved white flags and rushed out of the city gate to surrender to the aliens.
As the sharpest sword in the hands of the church to punish heretics, the knights of punishment did not care about the prohibition of the church, and did not care that once they surrendered to the alien race, they themselves would become heretics, and one after another carried the white flag out of the city, kneeling at the feet of those strong people of the alien race.
The orc generals who led the attack raised their butcher knives without saying a word, chopped all the surrendered punishment knights into two pieces, and then threw them into the monster circle as rations.
The shrill whistles were heard incessantly, and the alien army saw that the defenders of the city collapsed, and they immediately launched a general attack, and more than half a million elite aliens from all sides launched an attack on this magnificent city at the same time.
On a mountain in the distance, Lin Qi was wrapped in a black cloak, looking coldly at the defense line that was in danger under the attack of the alien race and could collapse at any time, and shook his head gently: "I used to think that the knights of punishment were all staunch fanatics, even if the aliens put the butcher knife on their necks, they would insist on maintaining the glory and faith of the gods."
Shrugging his shoulders, Lin Qi smiled mockingly: "Now it seems that I was wrong when this group of heroic and fearless punishment knights waved their butcher knives at those powerless heretical children and women, they would also be afraid, they would be desperate, and they would also surrender to the alien race."
Mr.
Mo stood beside Lin Qi, sneering at the city that was gradually invaded by foreign races, and suddenly sighed loudly: "This is the church that has ruled the Western Continent for countless years, they are only mortals in their bones, but they always regard themselves as gods and think that they can be above everything."
After sneering a few times, Mr.
Mo waved his hand and looked at Lin Qi: "These punishment knights who surrender to foreign races, according to the precepts of the church, their relatives are undoubtedly heretics.
Will they be burned at the stake, or" Lin Qi looked at the punishment knights who were surrounded by thousands of enemies and the battle line began to completely collapse, and laughed lightly: "All of them have surrendered to the alien race.
The battle report says that these knights of punishment surrendered to the aliens without any resistance.
So the families of all of them, all heretics, they will be reduced to slavery and sent to the mines" Mr.
Mo pondered for a moment, then nodded.
With Lin Qi arming his warriors with great fanfare, hoarding all kinds of weapons and magic equipment, especially with the addition of the Celestial Spirits, who consume materials and energy, Lin Qi now continues to have a large amount of resources.
The total amount of materials stored in several abyssal worlds is huge, and it can be said that they are endless, but there are still not enough slaves to open the mines, and there is a big gap.
"Reduce them all to slavery," Mr.
Mo smiled happily.
These Punishment Knights, in the name of the gods, carried the banner of the Flame Punishment Divine Pattern, wreaked havoc on the entire continent, capturing nobles, commoners, farmers, and craftsmen at will, calling them heretics, and burning them at the stake.
For a long time, the Knights of Punishment used to be a nightmare on the continent, hanging over everyone's hearts.
But now, Lin Qi can make these guys with bloody hands cry on the battlefield to survive, and a random word can make all their relatives slaves.
This was Lin Qi's revenge on the Punishment Temple, and it was also Mr.
Mo's revenge on this group of religious lunatics I don't know why, Mr.
Mo suddenly remembered some people and some things around him a long, long time ago.
The memories that he thought had been discarded in the garbage heap suddenly flooded back into his mind.
And although a face that is not beautiful, but very gentle and docile, suddenly appeared, transforming his body into a puppet-like structure, and has been promoted to a god-level powerhouse, Mr.
Mo, who thinks that he has been able to strictly control his feelings, suddenly couldn't help but burst into tears.
Two lines of tears rolled down, and Mr.
Mo hurriedly wiped his face with his sleeve.
Lin Qi glanced at Mr.
Mo in surprise: "I thought you were already a hard-hearted person."
I didn't expect you to have such a lot of feelings besides Edith, well, it's a good thing to have feelings, at least it's much better than this group of religious madmen."
While the hundreds of large and small castles where the Temple of the Moon Goddess was located were under siege by aliens, the second army sent by Lin Qi and Blackbeard to the northern front, an army composed of an entire Knights of Dawn and a large number of church clergy, was also trapped in the vast sea of people at this moment.
The alien race, which was a thousand times more numerous than them, had trapped them with an iron bucket array, so that they were less than two hundred miles away from the defense line of the Punishment Knights in front, but they could not break through the blockade and make peace with their colleagues in front of them no matter what.
The mad aliens used the craziest, most fanatical, and most brutal suicidal tactics, and twenty-four hours a day, night and night, no matter the cold and snow, a large number of pig-headed people wielded sticks and stones and howled and launched an attack on the reinforcements of the church.
The pig-headed people, who are extremely fecund, and have even been ordered to reduce their numbers by the high-level of the alien race because of their skyrocketing population, have taken their demographic advantage to the limit today.
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The endless number of pig-headed men was a nightmare, appearing in front of the Templars and clerics who were encamped and defended in place.
They were originally a bit of a simple and cute pig's head, but at this moment, their fangs are protruding, the horizontal flesh is dense, and the corners and nostrils of their mouths are spitting white slime, like a demon god from hell, like a tide constantly rushing up.
The low combat effectiveness of these pig-headed people may be due to the problem of IQ, and there are very few famous strong people among the pig-headed people.
Even among the royal families of the pig-headed people, an average of a hundred royal families can have a heavenly powerhouse, and a hundred pig-headed people with a heavenly powerhouse may not be able to appear a saint-level existence, but no matter how poor the pig-headed people's qualifications are, after multiplying by their huge population base, all this is a nightmare.
Thousands of saint-level powerhouses, tens of thousands of heaven-level powerhouses, with mighty, endless, screaming, and rolling pig-headed people on the ground, launched wave after wave of fierce attacks against the church army.
The warriors of the church wielded their swords and cut down the lowly pig-headed warriors to the ground, and the strong men of the church were embarrassed to protect themselves under the attack of the pig-headed warriors who were several times their own.
The ruthless Blackbeard, he transferred almost ninety percent of the church's civilian staff to the Holy Mountain, and even those who were responsible for wiping the idols and replenishing the lamp oil and candles on the altar of the idols were also thrown into the army by Blackbeard with a call book.
At this moment, among the church army surrounded by the huge legions of orcs, there are more than 10 million such civilians These civilian officers will use a few powerful magic spells, and when the Dawn warriors in front are fighting bloodily, these civilian priests will throw out a few magic spells to bless these warriors from time to time.
At the same time, the more powerful killing and injuring magic was constantly thrown into the pig-headed people's brigade, and the blood of these pig-headed people was rolling, and the ground was full of messy corpses.
But the number of pig-headed people is too much, they are not afraid of death at all, or in other words, because of the bounty of the pig-headed people's high-level, the head of each clergyman can be exchanged for enough food for these pig-headed people for a month, such a rich bounty, which makes these pig-headed people crazy.
It is difficult for pig-headed people with a large number of pig-headed people with huge belly capacity to have a full meal, so a full meal for a month is a crazy stimulus for any pig-headed person.
Therefore, the gushing pig-headed people continued to launch attacks on the army of the church again and again, even if the corpses of their companions had been piled up on the ground, they still attacked forward without fear of death.
The Knights of Dawn's defense line was shaken again and again, but it was stabilized again and again, and in the end, even those civilian priests rushed forward with their swords in tow.
If Stein had been here, he would have called the commanders of these ecclesiastical armies stupid ass like fools: