Game of the World Tree

The golden magical defense barrier slowly moved, and the translucent lines were looming.

With the emergence of suction, the magical shields on the Judgment Knights gradually twisted, and the white-gold power of faith, like smoke that was rolled up, was slowly absorbed by the magical defense barrier shrouded in the city of heaven. .

In just an instant, the magical shield on the Judgment Knight who rushed to the city wall dimmed.

Seeing this scene, Li Mu's spirit was lifted.

He hurriedly raised the lion heart sword, which symbolized the player's supreme commander, and shouted loudly:

It's now! Everyone! Judgment Knights on the Fire Wall!

With an order, rain-like arrows and elemental bullets landed on the trial knights again, and the brilliant magic also exploded on the city wall.

In addition to these attacks, the melee players also roared and used their most powerful combat skills.

For a time, the city walls were full of brilliant brilliance, and the trial knights protected by the divine shield were instantly covered by the players' skills.

And this time, the magical shield that shrouded the trial knights like a tortoise shell shook slightly, spreading cracks like countless spider webs, and finally shattered with a soft sound...

The magical shield was broken, and the trial knights on the city wall were also exposed to the players' attacks.

Countless skills fell on them, and in just an instant, the judge knights were overwhelmed by skills...

The prompts for killing are constantly swiping on the team channel, and every prompt means the death of a trial knight.

It's done!

Li Mu's spirit was lifted.

The players who participated in the war were also excited and their morale was boosted.

However, just after the brilliance dissipated and the judgement knights who were fortunately not wiped out by the players' attacks appeared, the players' excitement gradually cooled down...

With a number of bonuses, the players' collective attack power is huge.

Under a series of blows, even if they were lucky enough to survive, the trial knights who attacked the city wall were seriously injured.

However, just as the brilliance of their skills dissipated and these knights of the Eternal Church reappeared, the ray of faith in them turned bright again.

A dazzling brilliance bloomed on them, slowly repairing their injuries.

Before the players could carry out the second round of attacks, the state of the trial knights had completely recovered!

High-level healing magic!

Seeing this scene, Alice's eyes widened in disbelief.

Advanced Healing Technique, that is a divine technique only possessed by clerics with at least high gold rank.

And if you want to heal a seriously injured high-level professional in an instant, the effect of his magic has even approached that of a legend...

In other words, the trial knights who have been on the city wall at this moment have collectively obtained a baptism of a near-legendary high-level healing technique!

Seeing this scene, the players who were still excited just now couldn't help but burst into foul language.

And those players who are part-time priest professions think of more things...

My God... the power of faith of the Eternal Church is so great that it can be squandered like this?!

Ji Ji widened her eyes and looked sluggish.

Advanced Healing is not Chinese cabbage.

In particular, the divine arts of the Eternal Church are not known for their healing effects.

Although more than half of the trial knights who rushed to the city wall have just been wiped out after a round of focus by the players, the number of remaining trial knights, if not tens of thousands, is probably in the thousands...

Healing the serious injuries of these thousands of trial knights in an instant, the power of faith consumed is definitely a terrifying figure.

It is no exaggeration to say that this energy can even maintain the magical defense barrier of a medium-sized city for a long time.

Thinking of this, the priest players, as well as the elf priests who were also aware of this problem, looked at the army of the Eternal Church completely changed.

If the power of faith is also likened to wealth, then...

Burning money... This is burning money naked*naked...

Seeing the judgement knights shrouded in magical shields, Demacia was heartbroken and envied.

Li Mu:  …

However, perhaps this high-level healing technique consumed too much faith power, or maybe it was the goddess's magical defense barrier that swallowed up enough faith power. Although the physical injuries were healed, it still shrouded the judgement knights. The magic shield of the magic, but it is not as good as before.

Their luster seems to be getting dimmer.

However, if you look closely, you will find that the dull luster is slowly recovering, especially outside the city wall, when the sun badge held high by the priests in the eternal army lights up again, the recovery speed will be further accelerated...

Noticing this, many players froze.

Brother Mu! That sun badge is replenishing the shield of the trial knight!

Meng Zhihan, who observed changes in details with his eagle eye skills, exclaimed.

Li Mu's expression was equally serious, he nodded, and hurriedly shouted again on the battlefield channel:

Attention everyone! Follow my orders! I count three two one and fire together!

With Li Mu's order, the players also acted again.

After countless battles, their cooperation is far from what it used to be. After Li Mu gave the order to open fire, countless attacks were launched again, like a meteor shower, hitting the trial knights.

The magical shields on their bodies have not been restored yet, and they were shattered again by a new round of attacks from the players.

And then, the attack that shattered the divine shield poured down, engulfing the exposed judgement knights again...

On the chat channel, there is another series of system kill prompts.

When the brilliance of magic and combat skills disappeared, the number of trial knights on the city wall decreased a lot.

Seeing this scene, Li Mu's eyes lit up.

Yes! Just follow this method! Let's destroy them little by little! Everyone obey my orders! Prepare for the third round of fire!

His hoarse voice resounded on the battlefield channel again...

Passionate background music continued to play, and brutal battles broke out on the city walls.

After finding a way to fight against the Judgment Knights, the players quickly entered a state and began to use group attack consumption to continuously weaken the enemies who climbed the city wall.

On the other side, although the trial knights at the front were submerged under the player's attack one by one, the knights in the back never stopped.

They went one after another, constantly launching new charges towards the city wall.

The fight was stuck in a stalemate.

However, considering that the player can be resurrected indefinitely, and the magical defense barrier can absorb the power of faith of the Eternal Church, in the long run, the balance of war... seems to be tilting towards the player again.

Your Majesty the Pope, it seems that the church's army is not as strong as imagined...

Behind the army of the Eternal Church, the old mage Ovenam stood on the hillside where the bishops' council was located, put down the quill in his hand, withdrew his gaze towards the city of heaven, and smiled at Pope Benedict II on the other side.

His appearance, as always, was full of provocation.

Benedict II, on the other hand, was still calm. His gaze towards the battlefield was unwavering, and he did not seem to be worried because of the stalemate of the battle.

In the end, it was still a cardinal who couldn't stand it any longer.

He couldn't help looking at his Pope, bowed slightly, and couldn't help reminding:

Your Majesty, our magical shield seems to have been cracked by the elves...

After listening to the bishop's words, Benedict II slowly retracted his gaze.

He didn't answer immediately, but reached out and took out a white gold pocket watch from his arms.

It was an ornate pocket watch, in a rather retro style, with the sacred sun pattern engraved on it.

However, unlike other pocket watches, its scale is not the time, but the counted digits from zero to one hundred, every ten digits.

There is only one pointer on the pocket watch, and it is pointing to about 89. If you look carefully, you will find that the pointer on the pocket watch is still slowly moving to 90 as time goes by.

almost……

Just when the bishop couldn't help but want to remind him again, Benedict II suddenly spoke up.

He gently closed his pocket watch, looked in a certain direction in mid-air, gave a half-salutation, and said respectfully:

Your Majesty Uriel, the holy war has reached a critical moment. I implore your legion to attack the Church of Life...

As soon as the words fell, white gold radiance bloomed in the sky, and a handsome angel wearing silver armor and golden eyes slowly appeared.

With six wings on his back, he turned out to be a demigod-level six-winged Seraphim!

I saw him nodding lightly, raising the silver spear in his hand, pointing in the direction of the city of heaven, and pointing slightly.

The next moment, along with the sacred hymn, the angelic legion surrounded by holy light moved.

I saw the holy angels spreading out their wings, drawing out their weapons, and flying towards the city of heaven!

It's the Angel Legion!

Looking at the holy angels appearing in the sky, the expressions of the players on the city walls changed slightly.

The fact that there are angels participating in the war, when the Great Holy War just started, players have already learned from some intelligence channels.

As the main army of the Gods of Eternal Lord, some players who have participated in the wars of gods and demons, especially those who have attacked the first layer of hell, are no strangers to it.

Although they have not directly fought against these holy angels, the players clearly know that the strength of holy angels cannot be underestimated.

They are at least gold rank, and with the addition of the power of faith, they almost all have the ability to fight across ranks!

Looking around, the entire sky is densely packed, and the number of holy angels is probably in the tens of thousands.

Their brilliance even obscures the sun.

Feeling the power of the Holy Angel, which is stronger than that of the Judgment Knight, the expressions of the players gradually became solemn.

Unlike the church knights who temporarily improved their strength, the real strength of these authentic angelic armies is probably far greater than that of the judge knights whose average strength is lower in gold.

Not to mention, those in the army of angels, at a glance, I am afraid there are no less than a hundred four-winged angels and dozens of six-winged seraphs.

That's legends and demigods.

At this moment, the real high-level combat power of the Eternal Church is finally dispatched.

On the tower of the city wall, Li Mu's eyes narrowed.

Such power, even with the blessing of the divine defense barrier, is not something that players can contend against.

Of course, compared to players whose average strength is only at the silver rank, there are more suitable existences to deal with the descending angel army...

Master Mars...

Li Mu turned around and looked at a majestic golden dragon standing at the head of the city.

Seeing Li Mu's gaze, Jin Long nodded slightly, raised his head to the sky and howled, then spread his wings and flew high into the sky.

At the same time, more dragon roars came from the Heavenly Chosen City and even the World Tree, and giant dragons of different colors rose into the sky and appeared above the sky.

That's the dragons from Dragon Island.

These big men who are naturally warlike are excitedly watching the holy angels shining brightly all over their bodies at this moment, and their huge dragon eyes are full of fighting intent.

Battle! Beat up these glowing birdmen! Breast A!

I don't know which excited color dragon howled.

Soon, more dragons roared excitedly and rushed towards the holy angels...

At the same time, along with a deadly horn, deep magic circles formed around the World Tree.

Immediately afterwards, the eye sockets flickered with faint blue flames, and the heroic warriors in black armor slowly appeared.

It was the Heroic Legion of the God of Death.

The moment they appeared, they waved their weapons, and together with the soaring dragon, rushed towards the angelic legion of the Eternal Church...

After a loud wolf howl, the majestic figure of the demon wolf Fenrir slowly emerged.

He, along with the golden dragon Mars, the silver dragon Mercury and Venus, rushed towards the Seraphs in the Angel Legion.

In an instant, a more fierce battle broke out in the sky.

Around the towering World Tree, dragons, heroic warriors and holy angels kept flying, chasing, and fighting together.

As soon as they fought, the weakest angels were easily torn apart by the giant dragons, and pieces of white feathers fell from the sky.

At the same time, many reckless giant dragons rushed into the angel's team and were besieged by the angels. After struggling for a while, they fell to the ground with a wailing...

Huge shadows moved slowly. It was the airship troops of the players. With the roaring noise, violent artillery fire spewed out from the heavy magic crystal cannon hanging from the airship.

Artillery fire fell into the array of angels, supporting the dragons and heroic warriors.

For a time, the pressure on the dragon and the heroic warriors also decreased slightly, and the entire sky fell into a fierce melee...

Heh, His Majesty the Pope, the church's army of angels doesn't seem to be as strong as the legends say...

In the bishops' council of the Eternal Church, looking at the holy angels caught in the fierce battle, the old mage Ovnam chuckled and continued to mock.

However, Benedict II remained calm, as if he was not worried about the stalemate.

The dragon's roar kept roaring, and the sacred hymn was interrupted.

From time to time, seriously injured giant dragons fell from the sky, and from time to time holy angels were torn apart by giant dragons and severely wounded by heroic knights.

The blood rained, with the red of a giant dragon and the pale gold of an angel.

Benedict II took out his pocket watch again, and the number on it had reached 92.