The continuous explosions and violent shocks of the earth, all the high-rise buildings collapsed.

The falling bricks and rubble gathered into a torrent, roaring and trembling, pouring out along the streets, and for a moment, dust and smoke filled the sky, and the sound was shocking!

Roaring, screaming, and hot projectiles of different diameters penetrated back and forth between the smoke and ruins, and continued to write chapters of the God of Death.

Flame, dust, smoke, fighting, blood...

Bombing, sniping, assassination, detour, lurking...

Shotguns, iron golems, giant spirits, dragon lichs, gargoyles, thousands of zombies and skeletons stumbled into the temple where golden light shone, and then hundreds of steps away, they were turned into ashes by the divine light.

Bone dragons tied with heavy bombs, like a Kanfeng Special Attack Team carrying out suicide attacks, dived from the air, but failed to hit the colorful golden dome, but hit the golden protective cover outside, and instantly smashed into pieces.

——For the safety of its own vault, the security measures of the "Golden Tower" temple of the Woking Church are constructed at the level of resisting gods and demons!

The "Shangjin" and "China Jin" who presided over the defense battle of the Golden Tower have also changed their past style of self-protection, but they are not as good as wolves and dogs. They lead by example and fight bravely to the end of the road. The Wojin Church has finally let go of all differences and put aside all struggles. All "Shangjin", "China Jin,... no matter which faction, they all began to work together to fight against foreign enemies.

The reason is also very simple. If they cannot keep this temple that has accumulated huge wealth, the holy land of the goddess Wojin is sacked, and the total vault that has accumulated 70% of the hard currency of the church is robbed, and the bonds and banknotes issued by the church are all turned into waste paper. Their final outcome is that they have no power, money, and life. What else can they have to argue about?

Although in their hearts, they are still looking forward to "I'll go to die, and I'll get rich." If they are reluctant to sacrifice themselves, they will never even have the chance to fight to the death. The rabbit is too impatient to bite people, let alone these powerful figures with powerful magic power?

It has to be admitted that although merchants are the least suitable profession for combat, the priests of the Woking Church have never been known for their good at fighting. However, their old-level, oral-level or even old-level magical levels are placed there, even if they are thrown away fireballs and lightning, they will definitely be a big sweep.

The last group of golden-robed guards stationed in the temple also took out all their magic weapons and began to bombard them without hesitation.

Therefore, in every minute and every second today, hundreds of soldiers fell on the road to rushing to the Golden Tower Temple, holding their infinite desire for gold, one by one, and they died without any corpses.

On the attacking side, the senior mages in the Dragon Witch Cult have been exhausted in previous operations. At present, only some middle and low-level mages below level 12 are still participating in the war with the army, which obviously cannot resist the counterattack of the members of the Woking Church. Ser's red-robed mage obviously did not work hard, and no senior mage came. He just asked several apprentices to escort a group of homeless men who were not even as good as beggars to come over to "assist the war" weapons and equipment and also required "sponsorship" Timur Khan to "sponsor" the weapons and equipment.

No matter how you look at it, they are just perfunctory and consume a group of overcapacity.

As for the tribal priests of the Tukan Khanate, at best, they are equivalent to the level of priests of level 4 to 10, and they are also useless.

After the last four dragon lichs in the army were smashed into bones by the "Citizens" of the "Citizens" of the "Coin Cloud" of the "Coin" of the Wokjin Church, the Tukan coalition had no trump card to conduct a high-end force duel and had to sacrifice heavily. While organizing artillery and bombing as much as possible, suppressing the strong counterattack of the Golden Tower Temple, using the tactics of the sea of ​​people, organizing thousands of people and tens of thousands of people repeatedly attacked... but there was no progress at all.

In fact, if it were not for the hundreds of thousands of residents in the city, the Wojin Church would have made up its mind and put out poison gas. The hundreds of thousands of Tukan coalition forces that had been trapped in the city would have died of blood and blood.

However, although the battle situation that had just been broken was once again stalemate and even the danger of being pushed back, Timur Khan, who watched all this happen, had no choice but to look at the burning city from afar, praying that the bitter battle would end soon.

At this time, he was standing on the beach covered by the curtain, watching several dragon witch wizard monks in purple robes jumping around an altar made of mud and sand, and his hair was disheveled, as if he was crazy, and he was still chanting a difficult prayer: "... All things in the world will eventually go to destruction, and only the dead dragon will rule the world!"

In front of the altar, there was a brass dragon that had just been captured. It was originally a dragon knight from the Woking Church, but he was seriously injured during the battle. His whole body was blown out by magic, his wings were pierced by a special spear, and after landing, he was filled with poisonous gas, so he was dragged to the front of the altar in a drowsy manner. The Dragon Witch Sect mage in purple robe performed the transformation ritual to supplement the urgently shortened high-end troops on the battlefield. According to the Dragon Witch Sect, the so-called transformation ritual is to make the dragon abandon the constraints of life, and then be reborn and become a dragon lich.

Of course, due to the simplicity of the conditions on the battlefield, the captured dragons were unwilling to accept it, and the success rate of the dragon lich was really unsure of.

"…However, the authority of the Death Dragon will last until the end of that, so we swear here."

The leading purple robed wizard made such a statement, then ended his prayer, and took out a porcelain bottle and a huge ruby ​​from the robe. He pulled out the bottle plug and poured the medicine liquid on the giant dragon's tongue with a wide open mouth. The dragon, which had been convulsed to a daze, suddenly jumped up, and his whole body was twitching violently, and bursts of smoke with a smell of sulfur came out. The eyes were filled with infinite pain and confusion. Then, after taking a step, the towering giant beast seemed to have been drained from all its strength, fell down dejectedly, completely losing the glory of life.

A shiny light filled the ruby ​​in an instant, causing the purple-robed mage who presided over the ceremony to be happy... But the next moment, the gem suddenly broke and turned into countless crystal debris. Seeing this, several mages of the Dragon Witch Sect sighed weakly, and fell back to the beach in frustration.

"...Oh, the life box is broken again? This is the last dragon we captured! It seems that I was really lucky today!"

Timur Khan shook his head and stepped forward and was about to walk away.

But before he could turn around, he heard a Qiexue guard sitting in a tree watching the enemy's situation not far away, and suddenly shouted in a panic: "...Ship! A big ship is coming from the north! The ship flies in the sky!!!"
Chapter completed!