, its power is unparalleled.

Behind the West Asian army, the golden drums were beating in unison, and the drummers were beating the giant drums desperately.

At the same time, on the walls of the Luocheng Barracks, long guns and short cannons, and various weapons began to fire.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh...

The bullets that covered the sky were like hailstones, and the soldiers of the West Asian Empire raised their shields and rushed towards the city wall risking their lives.

Seeing the opponent shooting, the god sneered. As he waved his hands, a surge of majestic spiritual energy surged and rolled in the air. A shocking scene appeared. The densely packed bullets fell to the ground feebly.

The soldiers of the West Asian Empire were unscathed.

"The god of religion is invincible!"

"The god of religion is invincible!"

"The god of religion is invincible!"

…

Thousands of soldiers made a deafening sound, and the god of religion showed a trace of pride on his face.

Zhou Sen, who had not appeared all this time, appeared, carrying a Tang sword on his back, standing on top of the wall.

Behind Zhou Sen, stood Tang Xue and a group of technological elite warriors.

Things went smoothly beyond Zhou Sen's imagination. He originally thought that he would be trapped in a stalemate tug-of-war. For today's battle, when he contacted Tang Xue, he had given instructions to make preparations to strengthen the wall and clear the field.

In fact, Zhou Sen is now in an invincible position. As long as he sticks to the Luocheng barracks, the soldiers of the West Asian Empire without logistical supplies will be defeated without fighting in a week at most. Tens of millions of soldiers and horses will be consumed every day.

The amount of food is not a small amount. This Luocheng barracks is on the edge of the desert. With the strong walls and clear wilderness, it is not easy to find food for even a few thousand people, let alone tens of thousands of soldiers and horses.

matter.

In addition, although the West Asian Empire controls large and small cities within the sphere of influence of South Asia City, they usually dare not leave the city because the influence of the Technological Sect within the territory of South Asia City is too far-reaching.

According to Zhou Sen's thinking, after the soldiers of the West Asian Empire could no longer hold on, the god of religion would be forced to take action himself, of course, at least within a few days.

Zhou Sen did not expect that the next day, the cultivator would personally lead an army of cultivators to attack the area.

What Zhou Sen was waiting for was this moment of decisive battle.

The clear sky was cloudless, but it gave people a suffocating sense of depression. Soldiers on both sides stopped fighting and looked at the god in the sky.

The god of religion was very fast at first, but as he got closer to the city wall, his movements became slower and slower, floating in the air as lightly as goose feathers, his robes fluttering in the wind, and he looked like an immortal.

heavy pressure.

The technological warriors on the city wall felt an inexplicable psychological pressure.

The soldiers guarding the city are all elites of the technological sect and have superb military qualities. However, they have never fought against a god cultivator, let alone a god cultivator in the West Asian Empire. You know, the god cultivator is really the most powerful person in the West Asian Empire.

A godlike existence.

Fifty feet.

Thirty feet.

The brows of the cult god became clearer and clearer, the battlefield of tens of thousands of people became silent, and the army of the West Asian Empire also held its breath.

It seems that everyone is waiting for the god of religion's earth-shattering blow.

The god of religion did not attack the city immediately. He stopped less than thirty feet away from the wall of the Luocheng barracks, suspended high in the air, and looked down at the soldiers on the wall. He exuded an aura that made people dare not look at them.

Holy light.

Zhou Sen also looked at the god.

The god looked at Zhou Sen.

Zhou Sen stands on the city wall, while the god of religion is suspended in the air.

Zhou Sen looked calm and calm. No one knew what Zhou Sen was thinking in his heart. In fact, Zhou Sen was extremely shocked because he underestimated the power of the god of religion.
Chapter completed!