Chapter 1039: Transferring the tiger away from the mountain

Aviken is brightly lit.

Teams of troll guards launched a carpet-style search in the city. Almost all the Gumanla trolls were dispatched on all levels of the Loa Pyramid.

On the top of the temple, the Night Walker Trolls protected Sirik's temple heavily.

Several powerful Loa warriors were staring at the movements in the temple at all times at the door, but none of the trolls dared to enter the temple. This was Loa's oracle. Without its permission, any troll who dared to break into the temple privately had only one result, that is death!

At this moment, the trolls all knew that Loa had left.

The enemy that can allow Loa to take action himself must be another Loa's force. God has many enemies, and the most serious friction in recent times is Aquidara.

The Loa territory "Tranx" is adjacent to Aviken. Over the past hundreds of years, many large-scale wars have broken out between the two sides.

The most dangerous time was more than thirty years ago, Trunks' troll army attacked Aviken. The God of Storm broke through the defense line and fought with Sirik in the temple. Sirik paid a heavy price to repel the enemy, but the temple was seriously damaged and has just been restored in recent years.

It is said that in that war, Akidara also destroyed the altar of God, causing Sirik's power to decline and has not been restored to this day.

This rumor has never been confirmed.

But at the top of Aviken, the trolls close to Loa know that it is true.

Sirik became extremely suspicious and irritable. If there was any abnormal movement, he suspected that the enemy was coveting the temple of Loa and would definitely fight back with all his might.

Every time Loa leaves the temple, the trolls are worried.

Most of their strength and status today are due to Loa's blessing. If something happened to Sirik or even killed, and other Loa takes over Aviken, the people in the entire city will be cleansed. The closer the trolls to Loa in the past, the less likely they will be to be spared.

In the end, all the trolls in the new Loa will be replaced and the beliefs of the major tribes will be changed.

The leaders present were the chiefs and high priests of the Black Blade tribe.

They and Loa prosper together, and they all suffer together. They never want something to happen to Loa, so they are most concerned about it and always encourage the soldiers of the tribe to guard the temple.

Suddenly, Zuzar, the high priest of the Black Blade tribe, turned his head and looked at the temple, with black pupils reflecting the scene in the temple.

He was a Loa priest with a very keen sense of perception.

A troll appeared in front of his eyes!

"enemy!"

Zuzar shouted loudly, and his bent finger pointed at the target, instantly emitting a pitch-black ray. Utarkin, the chief of the Black Blade tribe next to him, also reacted, his figure flashed into the shadow, and instantly appeared behind the troll, with a scimitar in his hand slashing towards the enemy's neck.

At this moment, Utarkin no longer cared about the ban on Loa from entering the temple.

when!

A violent explosion made the temple shake.

Utarkin flew backwards, and the scimitar in his hand almost broke out, and blood burst out from the tiger's mouth. Most of his body was shaken by the terrifying force from the knife and lost consciousness. It was like a cannonball hitting the wall of the palace, and blood was squirting from his mouth.

And the troll just took a few steps back.

Utarkin's eyes were horrified and looked at the huge battle axe in the enemy's hand. It looked ordinary, and the opponent's power was even more terrifying.

Before he could make adjustments, he suddenly sensed the huge danger beside him. Another Gumanla troll appeared and stabbed him with a sword.

A witchcraft that flew from nowhere caused Utarkin to have a momentary disorder of time and space.

Time and space shock!

When Utarkin recovered his perception, he found that he was pierced by the enemy's sword, and lightning burst out on the sword, almost burning his internal organs.

"ah……"

The troll chief screamed in pain, the totem on his skin was triggered, his body turned into a ball of black mist and escaped into the void, and he escaped from the temple in a blink of an eye.

Outside the temple gate, the ray emitted by the Loa priest Zuzar was just flying halfway through the way and was intercepted by a troll who suddenly appeared with his body. The ray hit the opponent and deflected, landing on the golden wall of the temple, corroding a black pit.

Zuzar was stunned for a moment, and saw the troll blocking the door of the temple pointing at him and also shot a ray, but it was translucent.

The two sides were too close to each other, and Zuzar could not dodge and was instantly hit.

Zuzar finds himself losing all the magic!

He didn't know that this was the Eight-ring Anti-magic ray, but after seeing similar witchcraft, he was shocked, "Prince of Jalaris?"

Jalaris is the "God of Witchcraft". This Loa can give the ability to "deprive witchcraft" so that the enemy cannot cast witchcraft for the time being. He is the nemesis of all priests and spellcasters, but depriving witchcraft is not a ray!

Zuzar was confused, but his reaction was not slow.

The Loa priest has never only been witchcraft, and his close combat power is no less than that of the high-level warrior lords, second only to the Loa warriors.

Zuzar waved his heavy wooden stick, turned around and smashed it to the right. With a bang, the wooden stick that was harder than steel hit the enemy, and a troll invisibility appeared. This Gumanla troll was taller than an ordinary troll, nearly three meters tall. He caught the waving wooden stick with a relaxed look on his face.

Zuzar tried to pull back the wooden stick, but it didn't move at all.

His face showed horror.

The tall troll slapped his other hand hard, slapped the priest Loa and swept away with several surrounding trolls, rolling down from the top of the temple.

Zuzar, who fell on the next platform, was fractured and fell into a coma.

With one breath, the most powerful chief and high priest of the Black Blade tribe were severely injured, and the troll guards outside the temple were frightened.

Boom!

An explosion like a bolt from the blue burst out from the body of the tall trolls, blowing out hundreds of nearby trolls, making a scream.

Eight Rings, Magic Explosion Field!

The entrance to the temple was immediately cleared, and then a huge wall made of lightning fell, and a "thunderstorm" more than ten meters thick blocked the entrance to the temple. Two terrifying trolls stood behind the thunderstorm. Obviously, anyone who broke in would face a fatal attack.

In the temple, a troll turned into a thunder-cast magic weapon released a space blockade to prevent the enemy from invading from the void.

Several thunder-cast magic weapons came from the connection and teleportation technique, all of which looked like Gumanla trolls.

They were scattered in the temple, opening the eyes of souls, the eyes of all visions and the keys of the doors, searching every corner of the temple.

This place was originally Sirik's nest, but obviously it was not built by Sirik. Even after many restoration and reconstruction, judging from the vicissitudes of the building and its breath, the history of the temple's existence is likely to be longer than that of the Gumanla Empire, more than 30,000 years!

"Is it built by the ancient sage again?"

Ren suspected in his heart that the shape of the Loa Temple was very similar to the Ancient Saint Altar, but it was larger than the Ancient Saint Altar, but it did not have the function of transforming and controlling energy. It was like an enlarged version of the imitation, with its appearance but no substance.

The function of the Loa Temple should be the Storm Temple, just as a cover for the ancient holy altar.

Do the trolls and Loa know the truth?

"Um?"

Lei Zhu's divine weapon's eyes lit up and he quickly found the key point. He walked to the wall facing the door of the palace. The entire high wall was shining brightly, looking like it was made of gold and was engraved with an array of ancient sage runes.

He reached out and touched the wall, and the metal tactile elements sensed its properties.

"Not gold." Renn got the result immediately, "This wall was made of ancient saint gold, the same material as the ancient saint altar."

The Thundercast Divine Soldier stared at the wall and saw through the inside.

A series of complex and mysterious rune structures emerged in front of him, making him feel a little familiar.

"Magic Gate?"

The Thundercast Divine Soldier suddenly realized that this should be a means of hiding the passage of the ancient saint, similar to the magic gate, but it has more functions and is more difficult to crack. After studying for half a minute, he finally found the location to inspire the gate, reached out to press a certain point on the wall, and injected lightning.

Bang!

The golden wall rippled, showing an arch several meters high outline, but it was not opened, and the corresponding spell or key should be required.

Lei Zhu Shenbing's mouth raised, and when it comes to opening the door, he is the most professional.

He reached out and pressed it on the door, and the door key triggered!

boom!

The tall arches sunk inward, and the hard real gold melted, forming a golden light gate made of energy, and the energy slowly rotated like flowing water.

Lei Zhuang Shenwang looked back.

Outside the temple gate, Utarkin, the chief of the Black Blade tribe, had already returned. His injuries were healed. He led the tribe's troll warriors, night walkers and hunters to siege the temple from all directions, shouting slogans for Loa and launching a crazy attack.

In addition to Utarkin, there are three other Loa warriors, who are only half weaker than him.

Zuzar also woke up.

Four holy-level powerful men fought together, and the two thunder-cast divine weapons that blocked the door could not stand it. When they saw the scene in the temple, the enemy opened a door that they had never seen before, and suddenly felt a big deal, and they were even more fearless in the death to attack the temple.

Tens of thousands of trolls in the city climbed up to the temple of Loa, surrounded by water.

In the sky, groups of bat knights are hovering.

With a thought, two more Thunder-cast magic weapons were teleported from Aviken to the Loa Temple. Four to four, and the battle situation was stalemate again.

The sound of killing on the top of the temple shook the sky.

The Lei Zhu Divine Soldier who had just opened the magic gate turned a blind eye, as if all this had nothing to do with him, and he walked away from the Light Gate without hesitation.

The scene before my eyes changed.

After seeing it clearly, Lei Zhuang Divine Weapon found himself entering a completely closed space, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face.

This space is exactly the same as the ancient saint altar underground on the Storm Plane. It is inverted hemispherical in shape, with a diameter of about 500 meters. The circular ground is very flat, with a huge rune array, and a hundred meters high ancient saint altar is built in the middle!
To be continued...