With the addition of Slime Gurumi, the middle-level Six Temper (Legend) Slime Gurumi, the situation where the God's defense line was originally in danger suddenly stabilized much.

Countless gum tentacles and green ivy branches were rolled together, tearing each other, and a dull sound that made the scalp numb. Gurumi's round mouth turned into a crooked mouth, which seemed very difficult, but it could be beaten back and forth within a small and medium range.

The high priest Sariman made a little test and found that the blue-purple monster had indeed completely eliminated the poison he had in front of him, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

It is probably difficult for him to erase the combat power of the high-level officials of the Divine Kingdom to realize his idea.

Although the divine servant Hu Yanwu is at the end of his strength and Gurumi is not in his best condition, the high priest also consumes a lot.

More importantly, he used the difference in combat style and mentality to successfully consume the physical strength of the divine servant and force him to a desperate situation.

Now that the opponent has a medium-range attack and defense method, it is impossible for the high priest to use the same trick again, and it is unlikely that the victory will be won by one against two.

Even if he wins by chance, he will probably have to be dragged in half his life!

Looking around the battlefield, the orcs whose extraordinary medicines were fading greatly reduced their combat power. The high priest knew that the chance of victory had been lost, so he shouted loudly to withdraw his troops.

Seeing that the troops of the Kingdom of God were cheering up and trying to pursue the enemy, the high priest personally created a thick wall of green vine to block the enemy, and took a wave of damage for the orcs who were retreating in panic.

"Two, we will decide the outcome another day!"

After taking a deep look at Shenpu and Gurumi, the high priest turned around and left on the green ivy.

"Hey? Isn't the old monster very powerful? Why did you escape?"

Gurumi, who turned into a blue-haired girl, yelled with her hips. After a moment, she was sure that the other party had really left. Her little face immediately collapsed and she sat on the ground and returned to her slime body.

The toxins in the body were indeed drained, but it took too much energy to Gurumi. He chewed more than a dozen heavenly crystal stones and forced himself to return to the battlefield. The ability to fight until the end was not showing his fear, which was the result of gritting his teeth and enduring.

"here you go."

Even the divine servant, who has always been strict, praised Gurumi for a few words: "Without you, the defense line may not be able to be defended. Next time I pay homage to the gods, I will report your achievements truthfully."

"That's it! You should have known my importance long ago!"

Gurumi, who had been slumped into a pile, became proud again when she heard this, and opened her round mouth and shouted: "The amount of the monthly offering of divine food this month needs to be increased! I will also add some next month. I need to replenish my health and replenish my nutrition!"

"Okay, okay, add it to you..."

Hu Yangui, who was supporting the divine servant, agreed with a smile and tears.

This Gurumi was originally the leader of the underground purple-skinned monster who was hostile to the three tribes, and she had a lot of grudges before.

But later, after years of getting along, everyone saw the contributions made by Gurumi to the Kingdom of God, and gradually accepted this simple-minded "underground king".

In addition to the necessary work and squeeze, senior executives will not deduct Gurumi's treatment too much, especially when making meritorious service, adding a few extra meals can make it smile...

"What are you doing to help me? Take good care of yourself first."

The servant of God glanced at the son beside him, and his left arm was hanging weakly on the side, as if he was dislocated when he was hit and taken over the heavy hammer of the bull chief.

"This little injury is nothing...hiss!"

Hu Yangui said, and the divine servant had reached out to hold his shoulder and left arm and slammed hard, and his dislocated joint was "locked" and he was so painful that he took a cold air.

"Since you know it's a minor injury, you should deal with it as soon as possible. Do you want to wait until it's a major injury before treating it? Don't pay much attention now, and you will suffer when you get old!"

The servant of God taught a few words bluntly, and Hu Yangui had to bow his head and answer it.

But when the soldiers gathered over, the servant of God immediately stopped his words.

In public, Hu Yangui is not only his son, but also one of the leaders of the three tribes! He cannot scold him casually regardless of his face.

The next thing is trivial matters.

Craftsmen were assigned to repair the defense facilities, reshape the sentry towers, and at the same time arranged strict patrols and scheduling to prevent night attacks by the orcs.

The servant of the God took a break and was writing a piece of information to Xinying, preparing to contact the Storm King Capital, asking how the battle was going there, and whether he needed to risk leaving the front line to return to the rescue.

As soon as the Feixin Eagle was released at the tent window, the servant of the God saw a huge figure from afar, flying from the south to the direction of the Storm Capital.

His body is slender, and even in the dim night, the scales on his body emit a striking light of golden light.

It's the Holy Light Dragon!

Seeing this, the divine servant looked gradually relieved.

There is no need to worry about wars in the rear!

...

"Hehehehe-humble humans! Do you know how stupid it is to fight against the legendary dragon?"

Above the Storm King Capital, the desert dragon was laughing strangely.ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ

The long-term battle made it almost full of crossbow arrows from the Kingdom of Gods. Blood slowly overflowed through the gaps of the dragon scales, and there were sunkens on many surfaces. They were scars caused by the chief wizard Merlin.

However, the most obvious advantage of the legendary dragon compared to other races is its huge and tough body, thick skin and strong flesh, which are very resistant to attack.

Although I look very embarrassed after being injured all over my body, I am actually far from hurting it!

On the other hand, the heavy crossbow positions on the defenders of the Kingdom of God were almost destroyed, and the city walls were in chaos.

The wizards in the city completed the magic array to suppress alienated plants and participated in the battle to support Chief Merlin one after another.

But the latter has been supported by himself for too long, and his magic power is almost exhausted. He can only fall on the ground and unite everyone to use defensive spells to protect the city, and is unable to effectively counterattack the desert dragon at high altitude.

If the opponent is a human who is both a legendary first-level human, it will not be so hard to fight. It can only be said that the dragon's racial advantage is too suitable for being a war weapon and can play a great role in siege!

After all, everyone in the Kingdom of God needs to be cautious, and the desert dragon doesn't matter. The dragon breathing everywhere causes Mei Lin and others to passively defend.

After all, the spell cannot resist the attack 100%. The city is filled with dim wind and sand. It is difficult for people to see the neighbors opposite when standing by the window, let alone see the battle situation in the sky.

Panic is gradually spreading!

Until, everyone found a ray of light in the distant night sky.

"What is that? Is the Chief Mr. casting a spell that cannot be blocked by even the yellow sand and the night?"

"No, the Chief Mr. is good at water and earth spells, and he also has some arcane spells. He should not have light spells, right? That is the specialty of the Silver Moon Priest, Paladins..."

"Why do I feel a little hot? Is it an illusion?"

The people shouted loudly and talked to their neighbors, hoping to find out some useful news.

In the Wizard Academy, the elf boy Lidou was also lying on the window and looking out. Seeing the light from far to near, he felt a cramp in his abdomen, feeling an inexplicable sense of disgust...

At this moment, the gradually approaching light ball stopped at an oblique position outside the city, and then a blazing white light spewed out!
Chapter completed!