The next day, when Alison finished her breakfast, she saw Serena running over excitedly. She was also holding a rope in her hand. There were forks on the back of the rope, and several crooked people were tied up.

The rancid smell rushed into the cabin, and Alison tightened her nose. She looked at Serena, who looked happy, pointed at the people behind her and asked, "Zombies."

"Zombie." Serena raised her arm, "My strength attributes are perfect, this is my poison."

"Are you infected by the poison?" Alison looked at the undead zombies and smiled at Serena, "This is very powerful. After the promotion is successful, you should not come out without controlling the pollution aura."

After hearing this, Serena looked at Alison with round eyes, and then nodded slowly.

"Carmen." Alison looked at her appearance and greeted outside the door.

"Yes, my lord." Carmen walked towards the door.

"After Serena is promoted, she must be watched by someone, and don't forget to feed her," Alison ordered.

"Please rest assured, sir, the church is very good at taking care of people."

Carmen nodded slightly when he heard the words, and then reached out to touch Serena's hair. The latter immediately bared her sharp canine teeth when she saw this, causing Carmen's embarrassed arm to stop in the air. He twitched the corner of his mouth and raised his arm, "

Go play."

"Hmph~" Serena pursed her lips and led her pets towards the small temple town that was full of loopholes.

"Sir, the team has been assembled and we can cross the bridge." Carmen said with a slight salute.

"Okay." Alison narrowed her eyes slightly when she heard this, "Remember, if they summon ghosts and gods, you must let me kill them."

"That's for sure." Carmen bowed and said.

Alison tightened the red cloak around her body, tied her hair tightly, and walked out of the house. The team outside had already assembled, and except for the five thousand believers left behind, all the remaining people were about to set off.

After the new king Telos made his pre-war declaration, Alison and the others began to cross the bridge under the peacock flag. The long procession came down from the bridge and meandered towards the center of Mrastai.

After traveling thirty miles, Alison's team encountered the first manor, and not far from the manor stood a bone-white Shura throne. The huge temple next to the throne had begun to blow the horn.

The permeating voice began to float toward the team from a distance. Upon seeing this, Master Matthew immediately raised the red peacock flag. Suddenly, he saw a group of strong believers setting up the drums they were carrying, and then began to beat bang bang bang.

"We have drums made of sacred cowhide, which can suppress all harmful sounds. The warriors follow my banner, and we will destroy that temple!"

Tros held up the half-moon scimitar and moved forward amidst the sound of drums and horns. He saw a large number of masters and warriors coming out of the temple and manor. They gathered in front of Shura's throne, and a large number of serfs like cattle and horses were driven away around them.

past.

"Anyone who tramples on this holy land will be cursed by God. Wanderers in the wilderness, do you want to become food for God?"

The master of the temple wore a lot of skeletal magic weapons and held a demon-conquering pestle pointed at the Tros army. He was so excited that he became excited.

However, the army in front of him did not hear what he was saying clearly. Looking at the withered master standing in front of him, the team of saint believers pushed forward like a towering mountain range. The master frowned when he saw this, and then

He shook the demon-conquering pestle in his hand and shouted loudly, "All the people in the territory, protect the law and conquer the demons!"

"Kill!" The serfs, encouraged by the music nearby, rushed forward with wooden sticks. Many warriors were hidden among them. When they saw that they were about to rush to the front of the team to fight, they heard the drums beating on the opposite side.

Voice.

"Dong~dongdong~"

The loud sound vibrated the eardrums of the frantic serfs. They became confused and calm while running, and then they saw the big flag on the team before their eyes.

"It's the peacock flag!" A serf woke up and said.

"It's the King of Heroes!" The serfs around him also widened their eyes and rubbed their hands, and then the charging crowd burst into cheers.

"The King of Heroes is here to rescue us!"

"We are saved!"

"Quick! Get aside!"

The serfs were immediately excited after discovering that their dream had come true. They trembled and ran to both sides of the team with irrepressible smiles on their faces.

"Ta da~ta da~"

In the blink of an eye, the more than a thousand serfs ran to both sides of the team to hide. Facing the team were sparsely standing warriors.

They first looked ahead and to the left and right with suspicion, and then they suddenly realized and shouted at the escaping serfs, "Damn it, I'm going to pull out your skin! Where have you all been hiding!"

"If you don't want to have your nose cut off, hurry up and come back. I'll stick my whip with you to teach disobedient donkeys a lesson!"

"Get back here, everyone!"

However, the serfs were naturally superstitious, especially when the King of Heroes warned them in the dream that the army would come the next day. This was a god descending to earth, and they must listen to him. The King of Heroes was here to save them.

Therefore, even the most obedient serfs were indifferent at this moment.

"You are really blinded by evil spirits, and you dare to disobey us." The warriors gathered together in twos and threes, and then waved their scimitars, "You all just wait for me, I will go to the master to sue you."

However, as soon as the warriors turned around, a ray of light emitted from the advancing team. The next second, the warriors whose lower bodies were hit by the light all exploded with one leg. In an instant, they appeared on the scene screaming, and dozens of warriors hugged their legs.

There were screams.

The warriors who were not affected hurriedly ran over, looked at their injured companions clenching their teeth, and then looked at the opposite team angrily.

"Who did this!" The warrior head squinted at the approaching team and said harshly, "This is not in line with the fighting etiquette of a warrior at all!"

"There's no need to talk about etiquette with you savage beasts. That's a human habit."

Alison's voice surpassed the sound of the drums and spread to the opposite side, shocking the warriors. The only one who could suppress the music was at least a demon king-level master. They all raised their knives on guard, and saw a man in the opposite team carrying a map.

The girl in red with the cannon walked out of the team.

"Woman?" The warriors frowned when they saw Alison. Not many goddesses could cultivate to the level of guru.

They saw the girl in red opposite them holding a steel wooden stick and gesticulating at them. After several repetitions, the wooden stick disappeared.

"Are you holding a vajra?" the samurai raised his sword and asked Alison.

Alison, who was lying on the ground, realized that she would be killed no matter how hard she blasted her. She then took out the rainbow knife and said with a smile, "Do you know about the map cannon?"

"I don't know what to say!" The warrior frowned, looked at Alison who was some distance away from the team, kicked his feet, and jumped out violently, while the corners of Alison's mouth also raised.

"Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding~"

Two minutes later, Carmen led a group of believers on the spot, preaching emotional teachings to the newly-attached serfs, while Alison's team chased the guru who ran away when the limelight was not right.

They attacked camps along the way until they reached the Temple of Muras, the temple dedicated to the main god of ghosts and gods.

At the entrance of the temple, a group of masters stood there anxiously. According to the master who had escaped and returned from the lower temple, the other side was well prepared. Not only were they not afraid of them communicating with the music of ghosts and gods, but they would actually cause the serfs under their rule to surrender.

The nearly a thousand people here now are all members of the 5% of nobles, masters, officials, and warriors. They are very noble. How can they fight against an army of 20,000?

Especially since their old guru is not here, and the demon king-level guru has not come out. Normally they can deal with tens of thousands of troops, and even surrender when the magic weapon is heard, but now I am afraid that is not possible.

As time passed, 20,000 troops surrounded the Muras Temple. The warriors stood guard with swords and the masters began to chant sutras. At this time, only the arrival of ghosts and gods can drive away the enemies.

"Great God Brahma, your angry flames are the warmth of the world, your five heads are the four scriptures, you"

"The swan is your mount, the bottle is your weapon"

"you"

".come"

The master of the temple was chanting mantras excitedly and shaking his head. There were several masters beside him who were beating time for him, as focused as the pole movers.

Alison paused there for a long time, looking at the sky but it didn't change color, and finally asked impatiently, "Where is your god?"

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The master did not answer Alison's words, but just glanced at her in disgust. The warriors holding the swords blew their beards under their noses and flexed their muscles from time to time.

Seeing this, Alison felt that it would be difficult to wait for them to summon the gods. She took out Harley Quinn's baseball bat and said to Vivian who stood next to her, "Don't chop it to death, these are prepared for you."

of."

"I use the back of the knife." Vivian said.

As Vivian finished speaking, the two of them rushed forward. The warriors were overjoyed to see that there were only two people on the opposite side. However, just when they were about to collide with Alison, they saw that the ground suddenly turned into

Red, like the scorched earth of hell.

That's Vivian's amplification magic circle.

"Bang~" Alison smashed the stick over, instantly knocking down the warrior in front of him. The huge impact made him fly out like a cannonball. After knocking over countless warriors, he hit the master at his feet.

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"Burn!" The master's voice stopped suddenly. He lowered his head and stroked the warrior's head with a calm face, and pressed the chopped toe with his other hand.

"Bang bang~" At this moment, warriors flew over one after another, hitting the masters and nobles present.

After falling to the ground, the nobles looked up in panic and saw two girls walking to the door of the store and suppressing them with weapons in their hands.

"Tell everyone to surrender. You can't defeat us." Vivian said.

"Don't even think about it! How can we, high-ranking nobles, surrender to you?" A fierce noble shouted loudly, but the next second he had the back of a knife pressed against his throat and fainted on the ground.

"What about you?" Vivian looked at the other nobles with a knife.

Everyone lowered their heads.

"Ordinary people can't see as clearly as practitioners." Alison took out the rainbow knife from the space, looked at the masters below and put the knife across their necks, making the masters couldn't help but tremble.

"Why don't you stop resisting? It's useless, and I won't kill you."
To be continued...