"You! You!"
Its chest heaved with anger, and it was even more angry than the angels and others who had attacked the Ice God Mountain!
Forget about those angelic heretics, you actually dare to stand up at this time.
Simply, simply unforgivable!
"Where are the trial soldiers? Arrest all the troublemakers!"
The deacon roared angrily, and the ice elves who were holding simple ice blades and without armor suddenly turned pale and their eyes were panicked and frightened.
What they fear most in the Ice God Mountain is the Judgment Hall.
No matter who it is, once they are caught in the trial house, they will never get out again.
Their bodies trembled with fear, and the deacon sneered after seeing this, and was no longer angry.
Civilians are just civilians, and they can't cause trouble at all.
Turning around and waving their hands, all the religious soldiers immediately held their swords and shouted, preparing to kill these sinners who disobeyed the gods!
"kill!"
boom!
A crisp sound suddenly sounded from behind the military formation, and the deacon who was waving his hands turned around in shock.
An ice elf with an ordinary stature and a trembling body held an ice blade that looked like a child's toy in his hand and stabbed them in the back.
The military formation is simply not something that ordinary ice elves can break.
The ice elf's simple ice blade also broke off the blade without any accident, snapping to pieces on the ground, causing no harm to the military formation at all.
But, this is a military formation!
A military formation that upholds the majesty of the gods!
How dare you, a mere ordinary believer, step forward and attack!
It was angry and its chest heaved.
"Kill! Kill for me..."
The sound stopped suddenly, and a beautiful hand was placed on the back of its neck at some point, making it feel creepy and frightened.
It raised its head tremblingly, looking down at it with an indifferent expression.
"You are really, extremely arrogant."
Click!
The deacon's fear of begging for mercy was shattered by the "click" sound. The military formation it relied on had been cut and broken by the angel ice elf at some point.
They fought tooth and nail with religious soldiers on the mainland and have long accumulated rich experience in breaking formations.
But this deacon was so arrogant that he didn't pay attention to them, thinking that the military formation was unbreakable.
Really, he is extremely arrogant.
The ice elf masters under his command took off and cast spells, killing the religious soldiers who were rushing over.
Under the screams of terror, these civilian ice elves who came out to resist out of anger suddenly became so afraid that they huddled together and trembled.
Smiley casually discarded the butler's body in her hand, and walked slowly in front of them, showing a friendly smile.
"Don't worry, there will be no more hard labor in the future."
Snap!
A handful of ice blades fell to the ground. They were shocked, disbelieving, but hoping extravagantly.
"General...general, what you said is...yes."
The ice elf who dared to attack the military formation with a blade was stammering at the moment and could not even speak a complete sentence.
And this is just a sentence from Smiley.
Smiley sighed in her heart, keeping a friendly smile on her face, and made a heavy promise to it and them:
"It's true, there will never be any more labor!"
boom!
The remaining formations of the Ice God Mountain in the sky came over and collided with the giant fist of the burly Ice Elf, making a huge sound.
But no matter how loud the sound was, it was still not as good as Smiley's promise just now.
Smiley watched them go from shocked to ecstatic, and finally cried and hugged each other.
It knows what it should do now.
No, I should have known it all along.
It's just, "I'm late."
Muttering in a low voice, it turned to look at the most important building of Ice God Mountain, and said to itself:
"So I have to move forward, not back."
"Not just for me, but also for them!"
In the temple, the new chief of guard anxiously ran to the door of the temple and said to the Son of God who was sitting cross-legged inside:
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Chapter 197 The King of Angels
"Lord Son of God, the rebels, the rebels are coming. They are attacking the protective formation of Ice God Mountain!"
The noble statue of the God of Ice and Snow was emitting gleaming white light. As soon as the captain of the guard finished speaking anxiously, he suddenly felt a sense of peace of mind.
It's as if the light is there and there's nothing to worry about.
Sitting cross-legged in the temple, the Son of God, who had not been out for a long time, raised his eyes and continued to pray.
Although the white light of the god's statue calmed his mind, the lack of response from the Son of God made him anxious again and unable to calm down.
It wanted to grit its teeth and report again, but in front of the noble statue of the God of Ice and Snow, it felt ashamed and did not dare to disturb the tranquility here with any more words.
After slowly leaving, a fat ice elf hurriedly came over and grabbed its hand, and said anxiously: "Where is Lord Shenzi? What did Lord Shenzi say?"
The captain of the guard looked troubled and said nothing.
An uproar immediately broke out here. Some people were in disbelief and some wanted to force their way in. ζ°.xx.♂
But all the farce was forcibly suspended when a piece of news came.
"Report—it's bad, those heretics have entered the inner city!"
silence!
The farce hall fell silent for an instant, but then there were all kinds of angry and noisy curses.
The captain of the guard touched the cold sweat on his forehead and hurriedly walked into the temple again.
The noise from behind gradually disappeared in the empty temple complex, and when we arrived in front of the temple door, there was already a quiet atmosphere.
The captain of the guard stood outside the door and urgently reported to the Son of God inside:
"Lord Son of God, those rebels have arrived in the inner city, and many elders and deacons are waiting in the front hall."
The captain of the guard was anxious and nervous, and even the fluorescent light from the noble statue of the God of Ice and Snow could not calm his heart.
But the Son of God was still praying quietly inside without any response.
The captain of the guard gritted his teeth and looked at the threshold close at hand, wanting to go in and report.
But the white fluorescence fell from the statue, and the majesty of tens of millions of years filled the temple. The captain of the guard broke into cold sweat, and for a moment he did not dare to think about this idea again.
Leave in a hurry.
A few minutes later, the anxious figure of the head guard appeared at the door again.
But, it's still the case.
The figure left, and then hurried back.
It was as if the threshold of the temple was a monstrous beast. No matter how urgent the situation was, it would not dare to take a step beyond the threshold.
To be continued...