Now it's not just about the Nightmare and Ashnu, but also the main gods of the Ashire Divine Clan, such as Thorde, the god of souls, and the god of the sea, who have also joined the siege of Ashinu.
With Nightmare as the main attack, Thorde and the others responded on the periphery, and Asher and Sanhua Tiannu struggled to support in the siege of everyone, but according to the current development of the situation, they would undoubtedly be killed on the spot.
There was a bloody rain in the gladiatorial arena, the gods fought to the death, and from time to time high-level gods fell.
And their death in battle will set off a terrifying soul shock in the hearts of their believers, and from time to time millions of believers will fall to the ground crying and crying, and faint on the spot.
On the battlefields of the Eastern Subcontinent, such scenes can be seen at any time.
Or the army of the Heavenly Temple that is frantically attacking, or the believers of the Milo Divine Sect who are fighting up, from time to time, there will be a large number of believers who suddenly let go of their weapons and drop their weapons, crying and kneeling to the ground, a considerable number of them will faint, and the more devout people believe, the stronger the soul impact they will receive.
Especially those fanatical believers, when the gods they believe in fall, their souls will directly disintegrate on the spot.
Therefore, if a god with sufficient status and influence falls, hundreds of thousands, millions of warriors who are fighting valiantly will fall to the ground.
The enemy opposite them would let out a high-pitched roar of joy, raise their swords without the slightest mercy, and slay the opponent who fell to the ground crying in front of them.
Unlike ordinary warriors, to be able to participate in this raid, all the believers are carefully selected elites, their strength is very strong, and their killing speed is naturally much faster than ordinary warriors.
Therefore, as long as there is a deity believer crying and falling to his knees, they will basically not survive for long and they will all be killed on the spot.
On a front that stretches for more than 100,000 miles, in the flames of war that has swept across the entire Eastern Subcontinent, millions of people are just a small wave.
Before it could be lifted, it was swallowed up in one bite.
Human life has never been so cheap, they are like animals in a slaughterhouse, kneeling on the ground, weeping bitterly, and then being killed without resistance.
Occasionally, there are two armies at war, and their gods suddenly fall at the same time.
Hundreds of thousands, millions of fighters from both armies will cry at the same time.
At the same time, he fell to his knees and convulsed and moaned.
On the battlefield within a radius of hundreds of miles, millions of people knelt on the ground face to face and shed tears, which was cruel but indescribably funny.
Just when the Great War was in full swing, Lin Qi discovered it with the help of Haiji and Mu Lin.
The army of the Church that had been secretly hiding in the southern seas was quietly dispatched.
A large group of gods of the Bishi God Clan poured onto the deck, looking at the coastline of the Eastern Subcontinent that was getting closer and closer with great excitement.
During the primeval god war, the gods of the Bishi God Clan fought in the west, and they did not have a chance to come to the east.
After the war of the primeval gods, the gods hastily divided their respective faith territories, and after occupying the territory, they fell into a deep sleep.
These gods of the Bishi God Clan also did not have the opportunity to come to the East to enjoy the exotic customs.
And today.
When the gods of the Heavenly Temple and the gods of the Miro Cult entered the hell gladiatorial arena to fight bloodily, the Bishi Divine Clan finally had the opportunity to set foot on the Eastern Territory.
And this time they came, not to visit, but to give death and destruction to this land.
"Miss Muvi's oracle.
There is no disobedience" The main god of the strongest Bishi God Clan scolded: "Lord Muder's death, any god is suspicious, as the sharpest sword in Miss Muwei's hand, we must eradicate all suspected gods, no matter who they are, as long as they have the possibility of assassinating Lord Muder."
They must die."
The gods of the Bishi God Clan smiled eerily, they loved such oracles.
As a vassal race of the God of War.
The gods of the Bishi Protoss have never been too lazy to reason, and they are not willing to waste their brains on saliva.
They prefer to use their swords and swords to convince their enemies, and they trust only their own swords and swords.
For them, the so-called morality and truth are the amount of blood shed by the enemy after a sword is cut down If the enemy sheds only one drop of blood, then you have little reason to speak of.
If the enemy sheds a large pool of blood, then you have a lot of reason.
If you kill the enemy with a single sword, then there is no doubt that the truth is in your hands, and what you say is the truth "The god of fate, Tyrom, is still useful once in a while" Another of the main gods of the Bishi God Clan laughed loudly: "The most merciful of Themium, the safest of the Tyrom legions, the most life-saving Tyrom Although it is a joke to say that he is already a joke, there is no doubt that he is still useful sometimes, it is strange, how did he know that the strange gladiatorial arena is on the hand of the Nightmare The main gods of the Bishi God Clan discussed this problem loudly that had puzzled them for many days, and they were accustomed to using brute force to solve problems, and they really couldn't understand some of Themum's magical powers, why he knew about the existence of the Hell Gladiatorial Arena, and why he would predict in advance that Wei Yan would use this strange artifact to wipe out all the gods of the Miro God Sect It's really hard to understand However, as the fleet got closer and closer to the coast, the gods of the Bishi God Clan kept their mouths shut.
Those complicated issues that make their brains ache will be saved for later.
They clenched their swords, raised their shields, and leaped to their feet when the ship was still miles from the shore.
Now is the time to speak with a sword, and other things, considering too complicated issues, are not the strong points of the gods of the Bishi God Clan.
A sharp horn sounded, and dozens of clergy of the Mira Cult rushed over with a large group of indigenous warriors, who had already learned that in the far north, the army of believers of the Heavenly Temple had invaded the sacred territory of the Cult of Mira God.
Therefore, all the clergy of the Miro Divine Cult in the entire Eastern Subcontinent were prepared for battle with fear.
The siren sounded, and the brigade preparing for battle immediately clashed.
But a flash of golden sword light flashed, and the thousands of indigenous warriors and all the clergy who rushed out suddenly stiffened, and all stayed in place.
After a long time, a line of blood suddenly erupted from the necks of these indigenous warriors and clergy, and then a column of blood rose into the sky, pushing their heads into the air.
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A subordinate god of the Bishi God Clan swung his sword and cleanly killed all the creatures in front of him.
In a tribe near the coastline, tens of thousands of indigenous women and children all spurted blood and fell to the ground, all livestock and insects within a radius of dozens of miles were killed on the spot, and even those flowers and trees collapsed.
The terrifying killing power contained in this sword has already wiped out all life within dozens of miles.
"Advance towards the lair of the Mira God Cult," the strongest Lord God of the Bishi God Clan laughed, "Kill everyone we saw along the way, anyway, we are all a group of dead people, and we have already fallen on the battlefield of the Ancient God War, so we don't need to fulfill the meaningless covenant of the gods at all, and we are not allowed to attack the believers of other gods, what a stupid agreement" The gods of the Bishi God Clan laughed loudly, and the giant warships in the rear docked one after another, and millions of strong men jumped off the deck of the ship one after another, forming a neat array with the fastest speed.
Without wasting a word, under the leadership of the many gods of the Bishi God Clan, this amazingly powerful church army rushed towards the headquarters of the Mira God Cult as fast as possible.
It was not only the headquarters of the Cult of Miro, but also the entrance to the sleeping space of the gods of the Cult of Mira.
Some of the gods who are still sleeping, as well as the treasure trove hidden in the cracks of space, this is Mu Wei's important task for these gods: to kill as many gods as possible from the gods worshiped by the Miro Cult, and then loot all their resources.
The gods of the Bishi Divine Clan had all fallen in the Ancient God War, so no one would know who stabbed the gods of the Miro Divine Sect in the back.
For Mu Wei, Mulder's death has always been a thorn in her heart, and she must pay the price if she wants to eliminate all possible suspects, those gods.
At the top of the Heavenly Temple, in the most important core area of the Heavenly Temple, the blood-stained long sword in Alan Du's hand was slowly being pulled out of the body of a golden-bodied giant spirit.
Hundreds of powerful Heavenly Temple gods fell all over him, and the ground was stained with blood of all kinds of gods.
A strange aroma wafted through the air, and even more delicate and graceful sounds were heard.
It was the gods of the Yanling Divine Clan who had been slain by Alan Du, and when they were killed, they would turn into a ray of colored light, a fragrance, and a clear sound wafted away.
The aroma around Alan Du was so strong that it almost condensed into substance, and at least nearly a thousand gods of the Spirit Clan were killed by him.
Among the gods of the Heavenly Temple, the population of the Yanling Divine Clan was already extremely scarce, and being killed by Alan Du was undoubtedly a heavy blow to the Yanling Divine Clan.
Glancing around indifferently and ruthlessly, Alain Du repeated Linzi's order in a low voice: "Kill, loot, take everything valuable" With a slight snort, Alan Du slashed out with a sword in his hand, and a dark golden gate suddenly appeared in front of him.
The air rolled gently, and the gate was forcibly pulled out of the void by Alaindo, but he struggled desperately to escape back into the void.
Alan Du shook his head, pressed his hands on the huge portal and pushed hard, and countless fires suddenly burst out from this dark golden portal, and with a dull roar, the door was forcibly opened by Alantu with violence.
As he was about to enter the gate, Rando's body suddenly stiffened, he raised his head, glanced south, and then muttered to himself in a low voice.
"Do they want to take advantage of the fire to rob the Bishi clan too?"
"So, after I'm done here, I'll go and join in the fun":