Mechanical God Emperor

Lawrence asked with some impatience, "Can the House of Priests purify it? ”

If the Priesthood is unable to purify the toxins in that water source, then how can Lawrence be unwilling and have no choice but to return home? Otherwise, that would be an elite joke about your life and the empire of tens of thousands of Orcs.

"Yes!" cried Danielu. However, the strength of the entire priesthood is required to be able to purify the toxins in the shock as soon as possible. Also, when we purify, don't disturb any external forces. ”

Lawrence sighed, "Okay! Rest assured, High Priest, we will never let anyone disturb you! ”

Two hundred priestly apprentices, thirty priests (first-degree magicians) and five Shamanic priests (second-degree magicians) slowly emerged from that vast army.

Under the leadership of High Priest Daniel, all the priestly apprentices, as well as the official priests, began to recite their prayers. This is a ritual that must be performed in order to perform a major theology.

Around that pond, the armies of the Empire of 40,000 Orcs stood before the priests and guarded them.

Just as all the attention of the Orc Empire Army was focused on the priests, a mechanical flying ant, almost identical to the red soil, snuck out of the red land and flew to the side of the bucket containing a lot of clean water, bit through that bucket and drilled in.

As soon as those mechanical flyers got into those buckets, part of their bodies turned directly into wood, completely blocking the bucket, and they didn't see anything unusual.

“The great Lion God Akas said that he would purify this water source with divine power, remove the toxins from the water, let us moisturize the water of life, move on and slay all rebellion! ”

With a scepter in his hand, Daniel pointed at the pond, a sacred force flew out of the scepter and into the pond.

In that pond, countless black scents suddenly rose and, under that sacred power, grey smoke was extinguished.

Daniel was just a little relieved, with another wrinkle on his eyebrow and a flash of tiredness deep in his eyes.

Destruction is always much easier than guardianship. Danielu can also easily poison a pond, but to purify it, if there is no symmetrical medication for the pharmacy, using magic purification, it will also consume him enormously.

Priests can purify all kinds of curses and all kinds of toxins with their divine art, and of course the power consumed by that universal divine purification is naturally immense. If you are a magician to purify water from this pond, you will be drugged with symptoms, looking for extraordinary organisms that can absorb toxins, extraordinary plants, or use neutralizing alchemists to neutralize the toxins inside. This essentially consumes little of its own power. This is one of the biggest differences between magicians and priests.

Of course, if the knowledge of a magician is not abundant, the means of purifying the pond will not necessarily be found.

Lawrence came forward and said, "High Priest, are you ready? ”

"The water in this pond has been purified," Danielu said faintly. "There shouldn't be much problem. However, for safety reasons, it must be cooked before drinking. Then let the others drink. ”

Lawrence nodded slightly and immediately began scheduling subordinates to test the pond's water supply. The test was carried out without any abnormality before those people were allowed to drink the water from the pond after boiling it, while he and the 20,000 elite Knights of the Blood Lions drank the water from Frozen Rock City.

Solved the problem with the water, Lawrence, and that's how we arranged for the army to continue pursuing Orcs.

A few days later, over the red earth wasteland.

The Orcs' migrating army stretched for more than a dozen miles, and every Orcs had some numbness machinery moving forward.

Even along the way, Yang Feng continuously showed miracles, providing plenty of fresh water and food. But in the arid climate of the savannah, the unchanged landscape, the pressure of the Orc Empire to chase soldiers, the unfamiliar environment, still depressed the Orcs to breathe.

Had it not been for the successive miracles and the fact that there was no escape in the wasteland, it would have been feared that the Orc Migration Battalion would have collapsed.

“Castle!! City!! City appears!! And trees!! And trees!! ”

“Trees! There really are trees!! ”

There was a sudden scream of surprise among the Orcs' migrating forces.

Those drooling heads were on their way, and the orcs with numb eyes were stunned and raised their heads and looked forward.

Just a wall of a dozen meters high, a mega-city overlooking the margins appeared in front of them, surrounded by a purifying tree, as if there were an oasis in the desert, moving.

“There really is a city!! ”

“That's our Orc City!! ”

“It belongs to our Orc City!! ”

“Long live the great Ian! ”

“Great Ian God, praise you! ”

“ …… ”

A famous Orc looked at the mega-city in front of them, each showing tremendous tears. Praises the Ian God for all his calls.

The power of a strong faith gushes directly from them and falls outside the statue made by Yang Feng.

Catherine looked at the giant city with a sour nose and two lines of tears coming out of her eyes and said silently, "City, it belongs to our Orc clan! In that city, we Orcs can live in dignity. Thank you, Master Ian!! Thank you!! ”

Dick Tiger's eyes wept and crawled deep on the ground, saying word for word: "You are a generous and merciful god, my Lord Ian. I'm willing to fight for you until death. ”

“There really is, a city belonging to our Orc clan! Ian, my Lord, you are a merciful and generous incarnation, and I am willing to dedicate everything to you. ”

Conn saw a giant city in the Red Land, with tears streaming down his face, kneeling on the ground, a pure power of faith spreading out of his body.

A famous Orcs man crawled on the ground, tears streamed across his face, prayer words in his mouth, praising Ian the Spirit, a powerful and pure power of faith diffused from their bodies and fell into the statue of Yang Feng.

The corner of Yang Feng's mouth slightly resembled a smile: “Tens of thousands of true believers, a hundred fanatics, and a saint. ”

Among the more than 100,000 Orcs, the Saint was Kang, an old cowardly canine Orc, which surprised Yang Feng slightly.

As for Catherine, she had learned the truth about Ian God, and while she was still grateful for Yang Feng's worship, she was still only a shallow believer.

One of the important reasons why spirits are high among the stars is to maintain a mysterious and powerful image. Otherwise, man's faith in them is weakened.

Tens of thousands of true believers, a hundred fanatics, a saint and some 100,000 shallow believers, are already of much higher quality than some of the smaller churches.

In the Durando subcontinent, the king of blood could seal the divine seal because hundreds of thousands of blood fanatically believed in it, prayed for nearly a hundred years, gathered great power of faith, and that accumulation made him lit the fire and promoted to demigod.

Just as the Orcs prayed faithfully, a banner with a bloody lion appeared behind them. Lawrence, the bloody lion king, finally came after him from behind with 40,000 elite armies.

After Lawrence saw that huge city, his eyes glanced slightly and a cold light flashed in his eyes, coldly iced: "A city!! It amazes me that there is such a city in a place as the Red Land Desert! These Orc bastards have backup, so no wonder they resist us! ”

Lawrence shouted, “Coody! ”

An Orc General with the Heavenly Knight cultivated answered loudly: “Subordinates! ”

Lawrence pointed the horse at the Orcs who crawled on the ground, coldly ordering, "Take your horses and kill the bastards! ”

Coody opened his mouth and smiled. “Yes! Your Royal Highness, I will surely crush all those bastards!! ”

“The Bloody Lion Hunters! Lawrence, Lawrence, the devil is here! ”

“That's the Bloody Lion Hunters!! ”

“ …… ”

Soon after Lawrence appeared with the Orc Imperial Army, a terrifying scream came out of the Orc.

The panic, like the plague, spread among the Orcs.

“I am Caesar! I'm here!”

Yang Feng stepped out of the crowd and rushed directly to the Orcs. His voice shouted and directly depressed the Orcs' horror and scream.

Seeing the arrival of Yang Feng, the Orcs automatically divided a path and looked at him like a walking god incarnate.

On these days, the miracles revealed by the legendary Ian God were performed by Yang Feng, who gave Yang Feng a privileged position after Ian God in this Orc community.

Yang Feng raised his sword high and a divine glow shined on him. He drank loudly: "I will take men and strike the army of the goddamn Orcs! Who would go with me and strike those goddamn Orcs, chop their ugly heads off, and preserve the glory of the great Ian God! ”

“I am ready to go with you!” Catherine Zema came to Yang Feng and wore the golden armor. Her eyes flashed with perseverance.

Conn Zema, dressed in a bronze armor, came and moaned: “I am ready to go with you! ”

Chuck also wore a bronze armor and came to Yang Feng with a big knife: “I'm willing to go with you! ”