Chapter 117: Defeat the battle
The broken parts of the pyramids fell down in the sky, including walls, floors and all kinds of debris inside. Several servants who seemed to be constructing creatures were split into pieces under the attack of the shield-crowned angels and fell down like garbage. The warriors with divine power broke through all the way, and no matter what obstacles they encountered, they used brute force to penetrate them.
Zhao Mai didn't have to be there. Looking at the golden light that kept bursting out from the pyramid, he knew how angry Goddess Iomede was, which sounded a wake-up call to him, who is also a time traveler. I just need to act low-key and learn some skills. Don't mess with these local gods at least before they have the ability to protect themselves.
The pyramid continued to rise, but more parts fell. It can be seen that there were not many living passengers in the pyramid. At present, Zhao Mai only saw the orc's elves, and it was not completely certain that the elves of the orc's elves were in the tower. This is probably related to the consumption of gold coins during the traveling journey. There are many monsters in the construction, but there are no dead spirits, and I don't know what the reason is. However, this is good news for Zhao Mai and others. In the end, it seemed that the owner of the pyramid finally made up his mind and gave up the lower and the middle two levels like a hero cutting off his arm. With the continuous explosions, the top part of the pyramid quickly increased its height to escape, and the black crack used for traveling through time was also opened.
The paladins stepped up their attacks, but they could no longer reach the escape part of the pyramid. Three shield-crowned angels flew and chased after them, impulsively entering the black rift, but were instantly decomposed. Perhaps only Heroul, possessed by divine power, could survive in that environment, but what if he chased in, he would still not be able to catch up if he was not fast enough.
Golden lightning flashed one after another, and it never stopped before the space rift was closed. It kept bombarding the top of the pyramid until it disappeared into the black rift. After that, the shield landed on the ground with everyone, and the light gradually weakened, and Heroul and others returned to normal.
"Captain, were you possessed by the goddess before?" A paladin sister asked carefully: "What does that feel like?"
"Silence, we must thank the goddess for her protection first, and then say it slowly after other things." Hairoul did not relax for a moment, stood in front of her, and knelt on one knee to recite the prayer. Everyone hurriedly knelt behind her and followed the temple's rituals. After a while, the shield-crown angel received the order and circled in the air for several circles to patrol the entire battlefield, chopped off all the suspicious creatures that were still active, even the wind-blowing, and then quickly rose up and quickly disappeared among the clouds.
Heroul then took the lead in standing up, looking down at her hands, feeling the remaining power in the goddess's body. This power belongs to the goddess and is gradually fading, but she has learned a lot from the use of this power, which will be of great help to her growth.
In this battle, Goddess Iomede put some of her mind and strength into her body and used her hand to attack visitors from another world. This is a kind of trust and affirmation, and also a kind of spur and inspiration. Through the eyes of the divine, she saw everything on the battlefield, before and after, in detail.
"This is a glorious battle, but everyone should also see that our own strength is still very weak and does not play its due role in fighting evil. An orc will leave us helpless, and it was cleverly defeated by Mike and Butcher. If it weren't for the help of the goddess, we would have made no achievements in the entire battle. Even praying for help to the goddess was based on the reminder of the druid Mike." Heroul poured everyone a basin of cold water, otherwise it would not be good for them to be immersed in victory.
"We are all lacking in strategy, tactics, and combat effectiveness. So from now on, we must not relax at all. We must speed up training ourselves!" Heroul said: "Look at how hard Mike is. Can we be compared by him?"
"No!" The paladins put their hands together and said in unison, then glared at Zhao Mai hard together.
"Now start searching for any arrested enemies, treat the wounded and then clean up the battlefield!"
She raised her head and looked around the battlefield, and saw Butcher sitting on the stump resting, and Mike lying on the ground with thumbs up. Although there was a mess around and the large number of dead trees made her eyes full of bleakness, these two people, especially Mike, survived, which made Hayroul feel infinitely happy.
The druid dragged his sick body to join the battle and solved the orcs with Butcher, which fully demonstrated his courage and wisdom. Not everyone can be calm and brave on the battlefield at the same time. Such people should join the temple. Whether they are commanding a knight or playing a role in the priest regiment, they are excellent for the goddess' glorious career. He can lead like his father or care like his brother. And in this way, there is no barrier between the two people in their identities, and they may be together.
Mike, why are you a druid? Heroul nipped his silver teeth and sighed.
Zhao Mai naturally didn't know what Hairoul was thinking. He was very worried about whether there were treasures in the remains of the pyramid. Thinking of this, his mind suddenly exploded. He still hid a gold coin of fate in the tree hole! Zhao Mai couldn't lie down at once and begged Butcher to make him a pair of crutches so that he could clean the battlefield.
"I didn't expect you to be even more greedy than me. Are you really a druid?" Butcher said this, then stood up and pulled Zhao Mai up. The two of them swayed and began to search everywhere in the ruins of the mangroves.
In fact, the biggest main force in finding things is to reserve grain. The puppy quickly found a place to hide gold coins with its own nose. The original trees rose up and became part of the Wadsworth giant, so the tree holes became big pits, but fortunately the gold coins were still there.
"Well done, Aliang" Zhao Mai is very glad that he can have such a companion. If he had no reserved grain, he would probably not be able to take risks in this world. Perhaps he would have been defeated by loneliness, loneliness and helplessness. Although the reserved grain can't speak, he is the best listener and will never be bored. Zhao Mai will listen to the songs stored on his mobile phone with him and tell it the story of another world.
"Woom!" The puppy seemed to have discovered something again and called Zhao Mai over. Butcher moved the branches and found Wadsworth's vegetative body clone, lying in the mud pit. The part below his waist had been shattered, probably because he was hit by the lodged trees, and then was damaged by the anti-natural force barrier of the pyramid.
"That damn thing captured Wadsworth, I don't know where it will go!" Zhao Mai looked at the wreckage of the clone on the ground and clenched his fists.
"The Pokemon said, have you heard of them working for an institution called Nagors?"
Zhao Mai shook his head. It was the first time he knew this name. "Why do you ask this, Butcher?"
"You seem to have some understanding of these guys and can think of a way to crack the orc armor so quickly." Butcher looked around the battlefield and confirmed that there were no paladins around him, so he said, "The paladins have no brains, but they will still find this. You'd better start thinking about the idea now and how to cover up this matter."
Zhao Mai chose the former between "Thank you, I will" and "What you said is totally nonsense". "What are you thinking about this? Are you not as curious as the Paladins?"
"They need to be responsible for nonsense like rules, doctrines, and there is a god watching over his head, and I don't need it." Butcher snorted and suddenly narrowed his eyes: "Hey, did I see it wrong, or did this Wadsworth move?"
Zhao Mai looked down and did not notice the druid clone moving. However, the natural force around him did change and was flowing into the half-tree tree-turned body.
About half an hour later, Wadsworth opened his eyes.
Chapter completed!