Chapter 298: Violet

Chapter 28—The Temple of the Temple
"Distribute the sacred sect of my temple!" Solomon ordered that two white robes priests distributed the sacred sacred sacred sacred to the priests present. [full text reading]
This temple sacred instrument is a "magic gun" developed by Xiwei that can launch arcane missiles!
Since its development, in addition to the merits of the pirate attack on the tower, it has been dusty since then and has not been activated.
In the past two months, all the priests of the temple have learned the guiding method and mastered the use of the temple.
"You can go down the mountain with me and destroy the invading army of the Salt Lake tribe!" Solomon's voice was loud, and his eyes sparkled with excitement. This battle is a shame of his own, completely establishing the sacred position of the Blue God Temple. Good time!
In the foothills of the snow-capped mountains and the temple, Xiwei has already laid a huge transmission matrix, which is the use of the inscriptions he has learned in recent times. Although the transmission distance is not too far, it can transmit many people at a time.
Hundreds of temple priests hold "magic guns", standing in a neat queue standing in a huge transmission magic array, can be fully accommodated.
Xiwei activated the transmission array, and the blue light shone through. All the priests in front of the temple were black, and the body swayed. Once again, they opened their eyes to the Xueshan tribe.
In this battle, Solomon had a certain victory, so he summoned all the tribes, all of whom were screaming and cheering for the priests and priests.
Because the good harvests that were planted in the wilderness have long been used as their own wealth, the Salt Lake tribe did not destroy the morning light wheat on both sides of the road, but directly entered the foot of the snowy mountain.
When the two armies confront each other, they must first speak in words. However, when the Red Fire Masters walked out of the military array under the crowds, they discovered that only a hundred people from the Snow Mountain tribe were in the front, and the leader was not the tribal chief Akan. Lingshi, but the former defeated Artu!
"Ha ha ha! Snow Mountain tribes have no warriors? Actually only sent 100 people to fight, the leader is actually Atu you waste!" Red fire spirits laughed with a hearty, intended to fight the fighting spirit of the Snow Mountain tribe.
However, his heart was amazed. Why did the 100 people wear a uniform white robes, and where did the fabric come from?
Compared with them, the army of their own tribe has become a beggar!
"Red fire, originally planned to go to the Salt Lake tribe in a few days, I did not expect you to come to the door!" Solomon slammed his face: "My master is blue and the is on, disciplining the enemy!"
"My master is blue and the is on, and the enemy is disciplined!" The priests of the hundred temples are arranged in three rows. Each row of more than 30 people form a neat and uniform queue. The magic gun in the hand is ready to go, and the index finger is firmly buckled. On the trigger.
"Assault!" Under the command of the Red Fire Master, more than two thousand people started the charge of the decisive battle!
The drums are loud and the horns are long. The warriors of the Salt Lake tribe are fighting for almost all their lives, not to mention the number of people in the enemy's twenty times!
"Father, if the enemy forces are guarded by the dangerous terrain in the tribe, it will take some effort for our army to win. Now in the plain battle, our army will surely win a full victory!" said the red-eyed smile.
The Red Fire Master did not answer, his eyes were like a brass bell, and he was staring at the situation on the battlefield!
"Three, two, one, volley!" Solomon raised his right hand high, the first row of the temple priests did not hesitate to pull the trigger, the spell model inscribed on the magic gun glittered, the arcane crystal inside the Providing energy, dozens of arcane missiles spewed out, and the direct shot had already rushed to the enemy forward 50 meters away!
Like the harvested wheat plant, the salt lake tribe's striker smashed a large piece!
"Three, two, one, volley!" Solomon waved his right hand again. The first row of priests had already retreated to the end, and the second row of priests once again volleyed!
The Salt Lake Tribe army, which couldn’t stop charging, directly hit the second wave of Arcane Missiles and fell again!
The red fire spirits who watched the battle in the distance took a breath of cold. What is this?
"Like the Lord's Blue Big God!" The people of the Snow Mountain tribe are watching the development of the war on the high platform of the tribe. However, they have seen this overwhelming advantage. The tribes are big for the blue. The belief of Meng Shen reached its peak!
"Like the Lord's Blue Big God!" Solomon raised his right hand again!
"Like the Lord's blue big Meng!" The third round of volley is coming, the rain and the rain, the army of the Salt Lake tribe has fallen again!
In an instant, the most brave strikers of the Salt Lake tribe have all died or been seriously injured and fell to the ground!
As the torrential army stopped, the soldiers of the Salt Lake tribe looked at it with stunned eyes. They couldn't believe that the most powerful and invincible pioneer warriors of the tribe actually died so unclearly!
The Red Fire Master finally knows what his fears are, and this hundred white robes can actually make a spiritual attack!
And so sharp, the lethality is so strong, even if he is the most powerful spiritual master can not do it!
But such a strong spiritual attack is unlikely to last, and it is likely that each person can only fire one or two times!
"Continue to attack! They can't put it out!" The Red Fire Master personally beat the drums and encouraged the army to move on.
He knows that this war must win, otherwise it will continue to develop according to the current situation. The Salt Lake tribe must not be the opponent of the Xueshan tribe!
In the past 20 years, the Red Fire Master has led the Salt Lake tribe to a glory. His words are true to many Salt Lake tribe warriors. The tribal warriors who were shocked by the brutal slaughter once again launched an assault!
Solomon shook his head gently~EbookFREE.me~ The Red Fire Master is worthy of being a male figure, but in the face of the glory of my big blue, you can only be a loser!
He once again waved his right hand, and the first row of priests who had already been prepared had once again issued a deadly arcane missile!
The fifth and sixth rounds follow!
In the past six rounds of missiles, the two thousand troops of the Salt Lake tribe fell nearly half!
This kind of war damage is far from the primitive tribes can bear, even if the red fire spirits are eager to scream, the soldiers of the Salt Lake tribe have begun to escape!
"It's over, it's over!" The Red Fire Master was helpless and fell to the ground. Today, the Salt Lake Tribe has no chance of prospering!
"Father! Let's get rid of it!" The red eye was obviously shocked by the horrible lethality of the Arcane Missile, and it helped the Red Fire Master to retreat.
"The drums marched into the army!" Solomon screamed loudly. Armstrong personally rang the drums of the Snow Mountain tribe for centuries. In the drums of high-spirited drums, hundreds of priests held magical guns in a neat queue. , chasing the deserters of the Salt Lake tribe! (To be continued.)