Yu Yan stood at the fortress city, frowned and looked into the distance. The sun was about to set again, and a big battle was right in front of her.

Endless alien insects surged out again, as if the tens of thousands of insects that died last night were phantoms, and they were completely unable to see their number being reduced.

Xiang Ningxuan and the others have been away for a whole day, and no news has been heard back so far, and I don’t know how they are.

Deputy General of the Feather Man said dissatisfiedly: "Hmph! Didn't your companions say they wanted to deal with these bugs? Why didn't they make any noise? They were so scared that they ran back to their hometown."

Yu Yan shook her head and said, "No, the enemies they have faced are no weaker than these bugs."

"Hmph, aren't it just some bones?"

Yu Yan had already told them about the things on earth, so Yuzhe and others also knew about the natural disasters of the undead. Of course, she did not dare to say too much about the high priest Qing Ji, and only used the official point of view.

Yu Yan didn't want to argue with the deputy general, so she took the initiative to change the topic and said: "We killed so many insects yesterday, why are they not small at all?"

Yuzhe looked at the surging sea of ​​insects in the distance and said, "Yes, this is the case every day. No matter how many insects we kill, the insects that appeared the next night were still endless."

"Every day? Recently, you have to go through such a battle every day?" Yu Yan thought that such a battle last night would only happen once a long time ago.

The deputy general on the side sneered, "What do you think?"

"..." Yu Yan couldn't imagine how physical and mental torture a person would suffer from such a swarm of insects every day. She just helped guard the whole night and felt exhausted. "Then your bodies..."

Yu Zhe sighed: "Without divine power infusion, how could we stay to this day? This is a war of attrition, and we will persevere until the day when we win or our bodies collapse."

Yu Yan said: "You, can't you and I withdraw from the new world?"

Yu Zhe said indifferently: "We swear to stay here and fight to the death without retreating, so that we can get the power of the gods. We swear not to be violated!"

Divine power cannot be infused casually, just like after you pray to God and worship Buddha, if your wish is fulfilled, you have to fulfill your wish. Generally, after priests borrow divine power, they must rest for a long time to eliminate the impact of divine power on the body.

Frequent use of power that does not belong to you will destroy the human body.

The Yuren stationed here use divine power every day, especially Yuzhe. Although the attack like the sun at night is powerful, it also has a heavy load on the body and has caused irreparable damage.

The divine power in their bodies is destroying their bodies and maintaining their lives. Once the divine power leaves the body, many people will die as soon as possible, but if they keep using divine power, the body of the mortal body will be destroyed by divine power.

"Then I..."

Yu Zhe looked directly at Yu Yan and said seriously: "Our task is to keep here, and your task is to lead the people to the new world! Don't let our sacrifices down."

Yu Yan's nose felt sore, and she couldn't help but burst into tears.

Yuzhe stepped forward and put his hand on her shoulder, stared at her affectionately and said, "Promise me, you can't cry anymore before our people can truly live and work in peace and contentment!"

"I……"

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In the camp of Twilight Hammer, the tall trees that the feathers liked have been cut down. Instead, slender pyramid-shaped black crystals are suspended among them.

Hundreds of crystals four or five meters high formed a formation to guard the giant crystal more than ten meters high in the center. There were three evil and twisted faceless guards.

The faceless person is the direct subordinate of the ancient god. He looks very disgusting. Three tentacles hung on his face to block the entire face. Therefore, they are called the faceless person, and their hands are also twisted tentacles.

They are good at dark mind spells, seducing others to corruption and depravity. The strongest faceless person is strong enough to compete with the Titans.

In Hearthstone, there are also epic minions faceless copyist, faceless stumbling, and legendary minion Sogoth. Well, there is also a funny white card faceless monster with no special effects on 10/10/10.

These three faceless people who act as guards should be equivalent to epic heroes, filled with the power of twisted darkness and radiating to the surroundings. Any Twilight Cultist who approaches them will be affected by the twisted power.

The giant crystal in the center was built on the original site of the former Qingbi City Temple, desecrating the divine power left by the Golden Crow. There were hundreds of feathered corpses piled around, all of which were devout believers of the Golden Crow, tortured and killed by the Twilight Hammer people.

Religious wars are so cruel that they will be killed without changing their faith. Especially the gods like Cthun and Jinwu who can show their world will never stop fighting once they fight.

At this time, the golden crow sent a strong request through the golden orange card, allowing Xiang Ningxuan to destroy the giant crystal in the center.

However, Xiang Ningxuan is not a believer of Jinwu. No matter how strong his request is, he will ignore it.

In the distance, the battle between the alien insects and the feathers broke out again. Although the distance was too far, the light ball transformed by Yuzhe was like the sun in the dark, shining the light to the Twilight Camp more than ten kilometers away.

Xiang Ningxuan found that many feathered scholars secretly turned their eyes to the dazzling light ball. However, after discovering Xiang Ningxuan's group, he quickly turned his head and pretended that nothing had happened.

Some of the feathers who were watching Yuzhe's figure were soon caught by the patrolling senior Twilight Cultists and were whipped in a scattered manner.

After having a shit-like supper from Twilight Hammer, everyone was gathered at the edges of black crystals. The sacrificial ceremony was held by senior believers.

The giant black crystal has the most people around it, and dozens of bound feathered prisoners were taken over. They were ragged, thin, and covered in blood.

A high-level Twilight Priest holding a ritual sacrifice dagger showed a cruel sneer and asked, "Now, give you one last chance to be loyal to my Lord, and you will survive!"

"Bah!" A feather woman wanted to spit on the high-level Twilight Priest's face, but there was no trace of saliva in her thirsty throat. "Evil slag, the Sun God will burn your twisted flesh and fallen souls to ashes, and our souls will return to heaven!"

As she said, the eyes of several hesitant feather captives also became firm.

The high-level Twilight Priest did not expect that he would be choked if he could not persuade him to surrender. He was furious and kicked the feathered woman over and shouted: "Torturing these pagans to death for me, sacrifice their souls to the master!"

Dozens of fanatical Twilight believers rushed up and tortured these feathered men who would rather die than surrender with various cruel means.
Chapter completed!