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The **** of fire, Kashus, bestows every Ori warrior a flaming weapon that will only burn the enemy. http://%77%77%77%2e%6c%6e%77%6f%77%2e%6e%65%74Pinshuhttp://%77%77%77%2e%76%6f%64 %74%77%2e%63%6f%6d. Update so fast.

Gu Ramba, the **** of the earth element, bestows each warrior with solid earth armor, as well as a magical technique that ignores the weight of the armor as long as he stands on the earth.

Arkady, the **** of the wind element, made their bodies lighter.

And Mishakhai, the **** of light and healing, bestows them with magic that can continuously heal themselves even if they are injured.

Compared to the Ori army, armed to the teeth with divine power, the Celtic army was a group of beggars.

Even so, the Celtic warriors had reasons to fight.

Despite their disadvantage, their gods are still watching them from behind. And the world was annexed, and the serious "sex" that Ming was destroyed was reminding them all the time of the important "sex" of resistance.

"Slings! Ballistas! Prepare—" the messenger, who rode by at high speed, shouted rudely, and the shouts spread through the Celtic army.

Seeing the enemy is 500 meters away from you, normally, this is correct.

In this day and age, a light catapult full of gravel can throw stones for hundreds of meters.

As for bows and arrows, except for special longbowmen, on flat ground, no one can 'shoot' bows and arrows to a distance of 100 meters without the blessing of magic.

But the other party was too fast.

"Catapped... No! Archers! Prepare! No no no - spears! Shields!" The chaotic command orders made the soldiers completely at a loss.

But it's not that the Celtic commander is too sloppy, it's that the Ori army is too fast to have sex.

At first, I felt that the catapult might not be within reach. In the blink of an eye, it was the distance that the bow and arrow were about to 'shoot'. After that, the bow and arrow were too close, and it was almost the distance for the spear team to face the impact.

This speed has completely surpassed the impact speed of cavalry.

The next moment, endless darkness poured into the officer's consciousness, as if he was falling from the solid earth into a bottomless terrifying abyss. I only felt that my body was light and fluttering, and the horizon was constantly spinning.

At the end of his life, those terrifying figures reflected in his horizons rampaged in a phalanx formed by his men. The long sword in his hand is like cutting butter, dividing his body into countless pieces.

The proud Celtic army was instantly cut into pieces.

Four layers of defense in a row, not to mention the purpose of consumption, can't even achieve a slight delay. The entire Celtic Supreme Temple was silent, not feeling the slightest warmth.

They can't be on the offensive side.

The other party gave them the land and the defense was still not enough. When I don't start a fight, I don't feel it. When I start a fight, it's not like the so-called decisive battle as described. It's more like an asymmetrical crush. The only thing I can do is to pray for the other side to end their suffering.

Suddenly, Dagoda discovered that the **** of shadows, Scarsa, was carrying a long spear and walked slowly outside the temple.

"where are you going?"

Scatha yawned, and answered Dagoda without looking back: "Frontline."

"It's different from what I had planned before."

Scatha said frivolously: "Oh, if I don't go, your defense line will be penetrated eight layers by the opponent in one breath. Does it matter? 'Only one layer is left to be penetrated by the enemy's entire defense line' and ' The enemy only has the ability to penetrate the first four layers', those are two completely different concepts."

"You..." Dagoda was about to have a seizure when suddenly a slender but powerful palm of a 'woman' pressed against the back of his hand.

"Skatha is right!" If it was another god, maybe Dagoda has already slapped it, but this heroic 'goddess' is different, she is Dagoda's lover - Kyle Morrigan, the goddess of war.

A long black 'color' hair was well tucked back into the head and held down by the helmet. The gleaming spikes on his shoulders exude an invisible ferocity. The simple half-body divine armor is full of cuts of swords, but every trace is not deep. It is obvious that after being cut, Morrigan used her superb skills to dodge the fatal armor-piercing blow at a critical moment.

In the lower body, in addition to the 'legs' armor on the front, from the side and rear, you can see Morrigan's long 'legs' lines, and the clear face contains the power of explosive 'sex'.

At this moment, Morrigan's sharp eyes were staring at Scatha - the sharp "goddess" who had been pressing her head for countless years.

Suddenly sighing, in judging the situation, Morrigan had to admit that Uncle Scasahaha was more accurate.

"Let's fight, otherwise, if this goes on, the morale will collapse before you mobilize all your troops."

Dagoda was hesitating, if the whole army was pressed now, it would be tantamount to hitting himself in the face. This is equivalent to telling his subordinates that all his arrangements during the seven days are actually useless.

At this time, an accident changed his mind.

The branches of the World Tree suddenly made a sour sound, the sound like a rusted metal sheet being forcibly bent, anyone who listened to it would find it unpleasant.

In the next second, there were a total of nine worlds on both ends of the offensive and defensive.

It is like at two ends of the scale, but the Celtic world cluster is sinking, and the Ori world cluster is rising~lightnovelpub.net~ Dagotha, Balor, Nuada, the three gods and gods' faces 'color' suddenly changed. Change - World Tree is actually 'drawing' away the power of the defender! ?

Immediately looking at the past with divine vision, in the battlefield that has not yet ended, all the divine powers blessed by the warriors of the Ori gods have increased. It is not that the Ori gods have increased their support for their subordinates, but that the World Tree has enhanced the power of the laws of all Ori gods.

This is how the same thing! ?

Scarsa pouted: "I don't understand? It's not that we still have five floors to break through. We have already lost a 04!"

"What? How could there be such a law!?" A powerful **** of divine power below Dagoda cried out.

Scarsa said with disdain: "Idiot! The most important thing in the battlefield is variables. It's not uncommon for the referee and allies to suddenly turn into your enemies. What's more, World Tree didn't say that there would be no punishment for losing a position, right? ?"

Dagoda is inked with 'color' on one side.

Careless!

I am accustomed to using strategy as much as possible and exchanging victory at a lower cost, but I have forgotten the two concepts of courage and variables.

But luckily, it's not too late!

Dagoda Huoran stood up from the throne of God, raised his divine scepter high, and swept it horizontally. A bold voice sounded in the entire God's Domain: "Can't wait! Waiting is waiting to die! The whole army is attacking—"

As if in response to Dagoda's courage to give it a go, the shape of the world's branches as the defender changed once again.

The ninth floor where Dagoda's direct-governing blazing **** 'Servant' and the astral apostles suddenly came forward and became a defensive area at the forefront.

The remaining four defense areas are fanned behind the ninth floor according to the form of each of the four world gods and gods.

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