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Chapter 1869 Battle Song

Immediately afterwards, gongs rang out from the city wall. All the eighteen red flower cannons on the city wall turned their heads and pointed them at the statue of the nameless god in the middle of the city.

Tu Chun's face showed a grim smile at this time. With a wave of his hand, the soldiers behind him began to retreat quickly. A sergeant stepped forward and dragged back more than a dozen people including Samba who were covering his crotch.

As for the great wizard, there was nothing they could do. It was not that they didn't want to save it, but that they couldn't save it. The great wizard was silent at this time, and his head was lowered and thinner. Under the torch, he could no longer see life and death!

"You crazy guy!" Huo Lin looked up at the cannons around him, then his mouth raised to his ears and said with a smile.

"I have been planning to use this method to remove this evil god statue, but I didn't expect to give it to me a great god!" Tu Chun's face also showed a smile. Killing one of the great gods is the highest honor in military achievements!

"Immediately!" Tu Chun let out a loud shout, and the huge voice exceeded the absolute range that an ordinary person could roar. Even the soldiers on the city wall could hear it clearly.

Immediately afterwards, a cannon was ignited and the fire snake flashed.

The Master Yuewu Sect, hiding in the dark room, immediately raised his heart. She had seen the power of the cannons. If she had the cultivation level, she would only treat these cannons as children rubbed dirt balls. But now she is not optimistic about these cannons at all, mainly because she is worried about Fang Dang.

With Fang Dang's current state, a shell on the front would probably be blown up to pieces!

Now, at least a dozen cannons, and these cannons can only fire one shell.

Of course, the Master Yuewu Sect could not watch Fang Dang die. Now the Master Yuewu Sect has regarded Fang Dang as one of the necessary means to leave here. At least Fang Dang can draw the power of faith from those statues. From this point of view, as long as Fang Dang is given enough time, leaving here is not a problem.

The master of Yuewu Sect had a rapid turn of thoughts, but at this time, what she could do was too limited. The fuse behind the cannon had been ignited, and she could not use her body to help Fang Dang resist the cannonballs.

When the owner of Yuewu Sect was helpless, there was a loud bang, and the city was trembling violently. In the smoke and dust, a pitch-black shell was carrying a thick smoke, crossing the sky and slamming towards Fang Dang.

past.

Boom boom boom boom...

Eighteen cannons roared one after another, and the entire city trembled violently in the roar.

Bang!

The black shells hit the other thigh of the statue not far away from Fang Dang, directly breaking the other thigh of the statue.

Immediately afterwards, seventeen artillery shells hit one after another.

Fang Dang couldn't help but sigh slightly. He only absorbed 30% of the power of faith from this statue, but Fang Dang knew that he could no longer be greedy for the power of vitality and continued to stay.

The next moment, seventeen shells had already crowded in front of Fang Dang, and with a loud bang, the statue of the nameless god was buried by the shells.

A burst of smoke rose, and the horses sitting in the distance were restlessly striding back and forth. The bricks and stone particles fell from the sky, as if hail was falling. A crackling sound came on the surrounding buildings. At this time, the earth clamped the horse's belly and ran towards the dust. The fire squinted slightly, and naturally unwilling to let go, and followed the earth clanging.

The two soon arrived at the place where the statue of the nameless god was located. At this time, there was a ruin with bricks and stones in front of them.

"Even the gods have been blown to pieces under this cannon!" Huo Lin reached out to slap away the ashes in front of him and said with as little breath as possible.

"Dig it!" Tu Chun gave the order, and the troops behind him immediately drove the slaves who were hiding under the city wall to rest.

Even if the statue, which is more than six meters high, is still like a hill, and the soldiers will naturally not do such things.

When these slaves saw their main god, nameless god, blown into pieces, they screamed one by one, and knelt on the ground and kowtowed constantly, allowing the generals who drove their army to whip loudly.

Tu Chun did not wrinkle slightly, and he spit out a word to kill him in a cold voice!

Immediately, a soldier stepped forward and drew his sword and cut off the heads of more than a dozen slaves.

But those efforts at this time of collapse of faith, and life and death are completely unrelated. The heads of more than a dozen companions in front of them have no effect on them at all.

"Kill again!" Tu Chun spit out two cold words again. To him, these slaves were like leeks. If they were killed, they would kill them. They would just plunder them in the next city. According to the predetermined goal,

After the eighteen cannons came, they took them out of the city to dig holes and buried them alive. Now, it is a little troublesome and they need to deal with their bodies.

As Tu Chun's order was issued, the barbarian soldiers raised their swords and fell, and the sound of thumping sounds continued, and more than ten heads fell to the ground.

This time, the slaves who cried non-stop seemed to be a little awake, and a few of them stopped crying.

"Kill again!"

More than a dozen heads were brushed together and fell to the ground.

After killing three times, the crying disappeared. The guard whip behind the soldiers suddenly waved, "Hurry up and work!"

The sound of slap and slap is constantly ringing. Although the two countries do not speak language, it is still easier to learn one or two sentences from each other.

Under the whip, the slaves stood up one after another and walked towards the pile of broken stones with a blank expression.

Xiahou was among the slaves. At this time, Xiahou was trembling all over, not because of fear, but because of anger. The statue of the nameless god was their last spiritual pillar. Now, with the collapse of the statue, the spiritual pillar has been completely destroyed, and their life is meaningless. At this time, death cannot scare him at all. The reason why he did not continue to cry was not because of the more than thirty heads, but because he was going to die while standing, he wanted to die with laughter, and he could not die with tears. At this moment, she no longer considered her wife and daughter.

He wants to fight for his God!

Use your own blood and flesh to worship your own God!

Hundreds of slaves walked silently towards the statues that had been worshipped in the past. Each of them had blood-red silk threads in their eyes, and the low breathing sounds gathered into a wave in the deep sea, silently, but ready to surging at any time.

The slaves came to the ruins, and then they knelt down in front of the broken bricks and stones, kowtowed respectfully, then stood up without a sound, lined up in a row, surrounding the ruins. They all had a desperate ambition and their eyes were full of anger!

Roar! Roar! Roar...

Ye Guo's subsequent sound came, and the rumbling roars made by hundreds of warriors were even comparable to the roar of cannons. The earth was trembling, the house was trembling, and the night was trembling. A golden light from the sky penetrated the darkness and brought magnificent light to the entire earth!
Chapter completed!
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