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Chapter 242: Bloody Battle (Part 2)

In the Buddhist War Tower, Su Mu looked gloomy and asked: "Brother, are you wrong to let us accept Buddhism to join?"

Su Jing thought for a long time and said, "Heavenly Dao, on the Dao Sect, the Xinyi Sect may become stronger, but the Buddhist Sect will not. Wu Nian and others showed this ability in front of us, in order to gain recognition. If this war skill can be transformed into a Taoist Sect, then the Xinyi Sect will immediately reach the sky, and you will also understand the benefits of it."

The Buddhist war tower is a powerful weapon for war, which can make enemy soldiers riot and rebellion on a large scale. Although there are many restrictions, this is too powerful for the defensive side. If the Taoist sect can miniaturize the Buddhist war tower, it would be better to interfere with hundreds of soldiers at a time.

Since the establishment of the Eastern Qin Empire, the Taoist sect has been doing such things, as if it was to prepare for the Western Expedition.

Now the people from the Kingdom of Evil God take the initiative to attack. If there are a hundred such battle towers in the border of the Northern Territory, the enemy must dispatch powerful Jindans to destroy them. This is equivalent to forcing the enemy's strong men to attack. The top leaders are more powerful men from the Eastern Qin Empire, which is of course beneficial.

The combat power of the slaves brainwashed by Fanyin has soared. Of course, most of their lives are burned out in a short period of time. Those who can survive will age quickly. But it doesn’t matter. In their hearts, this is entering the Buddha Kingdom and not dying immediately, which is not pious enough.

These slaves are fed up with oppression and are the most easily affected group of people. Seeing that the number of soldiers who suppress them is too small, when the Dharma comes into effect, the aura formed by more than 20,000 slaves is enough to affect more people.

Blood flowed, and the cavalry rushed into the rebellious slave soldiers and slashed wildly. The combat power of both sides was not at the same level at all. Twenty thousand against three thousand, the slave soldiers simply used their own bodies to resist the opponent's knight's sword.

The sword was occasionally stuck in the bones, and other slaves rushed back to attack. However, the knights had more weapons than them, and they waved them casually to block them from the attack range. The knight's war horses were also free to advance and retreat, and attacked from a high point, as fast as lightning.

Nearly a thousand slave soldiers died in a blink of an eye. Various semi-permeable illusions flew out of the Buddhist war tower, including the Red Luo Heavenly Girl, the Eight-armed Demon, the Dragon Division of the Heavenly Dragon Division, and the Hell's Fierce Soul.

These illusions passed by like lightning, and more than 3,000 cavalry rushed in, plus more than 1,000 cavalry behind them, were stunned in the blink of an eye.

The commander in the military in the Kingdom of Evil God was furious. He suddenly realized that it was impossible to walk through the Buddhist war tower without any damage and attack the gourd mouth.

If you attack the Buddhist war tower, you must be wary of the attack on the other side of the gourd. The two fortresses on the other side are not big, and the gourd can only accommodate an army of 200,000 to 300,000 troops, plus tens of thousands of civilians, as for the Buddhist war tower, the internal space will be expanded, and it will not accommodate 10,000 people.

The other party's limit should be less than 500,000 people, and he had 1.09 million soldiers, 840,000 slave soldiers, and more than 6,000 monsters. If he could not push it over, the Eastern Qin Empire would be too terrible.

The commander sat on the high chariot, the golden chariot was extremely dazzling, almost floating on the ground, and the two huge wheels were beating on the edge with flame-like light.

The commander was wearing exaggerated metal armor. The helmet on his head was a round helmet. The baseline part in the middle was inlaid with a row of gems. The bottom of the gem must be constant with magic, or there were miniature formations. Colorful light shot out of the gems.

These colorful lights are still controllable, forming a dazzling array of feathers behind his helmet.

The armor on his body was also bright in color, not dyed, but used magic to forcibly transform the metal into colors, and had various attributes.

This commander is not a magician, but a pure knight. His armor will not be able to be worn by many people in Dongqin. The material enchanted armor is equivalent to the Qi refiner of the Dongqi Empire, transforming metal into heaven and earth treasures and then creating armor.

What needs to be invested in is the precious time of a powerful magician, and this kind of armor is the most luxurious.

He reached out and summoned the commander soldiers and said, "Go and invite the priests to come."

The messenger was shocked. Before the city was officially attacked, he was about to join the priests? He was nervous and drove away. Behind the army, there were a large number of slaves, carrying one seat after another.

More than two hundred priests wearing black robes closed their eyes on their seats to rest. Their black robes were always magical. Even in this cold and snowy weather, they could still dress thinly and be unique.

The messenger dismounted and told the general's request to the temple believers under the seat. The man sitting on the golden chariot opened his eyes.

He was not wearing a black priest robe, but a dark red robe. He was already a figure at the level of the bishop in the region. If the Kingdom had not been ranked too low in the empire, how could his identity have to go to such a remote frontline?

The Temple of Death sent more than 600 priests this time, more than 400 went to the Xinghe City and waited for the opportunity. The remaining two hundred came with the army and were about to break the gourd mouth.

"Strangely, it is the breath of pagans. Their power was suppressed so strongly that the gods seemed to have not yet fallen or fall asleep. Isn't the Eastern Qin Empire without gods? How could there be believers of gods come here to fight?"

The waiter under his command whispered: "Bithians, I heard that there are many monks here who were driven out of the territory of the Eastern Qin Empire by the blasphemers of the Eastern Qin Empire. Those who fought with us must be monks. I went to take a look at the body. The last time I attacked the vanguard camp, basically all the bald ones."

"Monks... they have already declined, it's not a problem. But it's not a good idea to send these people up as cannon fodder and consume our army. Well, I'll take action once myself." The regional bishop patted the golden chariot, and sixteen strong slaves lifted him from the ground. With his guidance, the priests were carried by slaves, followed behind him, and walked towards the front of the army.

"Oops!"

In the Buddhist battle tower, the old monk Wunian was the first to discover the figure of the regional archbishop. This man's strength may not be as strong as himself, but the power of the laws of heaven entangled with him was extremely thick. The dark aura made the Buddha's eyes suffocate and could not move smoothly.

"Go and invite the prince!" Wu Nian said hurriedly. The little monk ran away immediately, and Su Jing quickly took Su Mu to the top floor.

The attack on the Buddhist war tower has begun. This time, the monks attacked. They did not ask Su Jing for advice, because this was the last chance to take advantage of the situation. The other party's pastor came out, and if he did this, he would be seeking death.

There were exactly one thousand monk soldiers rushing out from the eight pagoda gates under the Buddhist war tower. These thousand monk soldiers didn't look so shabby now. They were covered with purple and golden armor. They used golden silk to pull out the pattern of the Buddha's golden lotus, the weapons in their hands, and all the demon-subduing pestle.

This is a heavy weapon, probably seventy or eighty kilograms. This is nothing. The monk soldiers did not have helmets on their heads and were wearing lotus crowns. The lotus crown rushed upwards, and after it reached three feet high, it sagged to all sides.

Then, the protective vision of the eight dragons appeared around each monk soldier.

These monk soldiers faced the thousands of cavalry. After these cavalry stopped, their colleagues in front were already hit by the phantoms flying out of the Buddhist war tower, and they fell off their horses and remained unconscious. When these monk soldiers passed by, they smashed the heads of the cavalry on the ground with a thrust downwards.

The monks' eyes were filled with compassion, as if they were not killed by people, they were just hands that came to heaven to carry out the will of heaven.

The cavalry behind him were shocked and angry when they saw their companions being killed. The people were just unconscious and were not even injured. Now they were smashed to their heads one by one. They were lying there unable to resist, and they looked extremely bloody and terrifying.

"Kill!" Someone suddenly shouted, and the tyranny, seniority, and chaos in the hearts of the cavalry were all stimulated by this word. Regardless of whether there was a command from the commander or not, he rode forward, waved his long sword, and rushed towards the monk soldiers.

The slave army was still in chaos, and the monks left thousands of corpses along the way before they collided with the cavalry.

"Bastard!" The commander of the Evil God Kingdom was furious. These cavalrymen went up to die. Their mission was to supervise the battle and protect them from the flanks. Now they are conflicting with those monks head-on, which is equivalent to challenging a believer of a pseudo-god. You don't even have long-range weapons, so how can you fight?

But after the monks formed a military formation, they seemed to be saying to the cavalry, "I am very weak, I need you very much." Those cavalry could not suppress their emotions at all and were completely controlled.

A thousand monks said at the same time: "I am merciful!"

As the sound came out, golden lights under their feet burst into flames, connecting them to each other, turning into a huge lotus. The area of ​​this lotus covered all the monk soldiers. When the cavalry collided, the lotus was slowly opening, so the thousands of cavalry were picked up in the sky by the petals of the lotus, and they all had people and horses.

The demon-subduing pestle in the monk's hands flew out, one by one, and each cavalry that flew up would be broken by the monk's demon-subduing pestle. The commander saw that his hair and beard were wide open, and he reached out to his chariot, grabbed a golden spear and threw it hard. The fighting spirit on the golden spear was so dazzling that it was eye-catching.

The monk soldiers advanced forward, the lotus petals opened layer by layer, and the cavalry were knocked away in rows and shot by the demon-subduing pestle.

In this bloody battle, the monk soldiers were not killed or injured, and the blood shedding stained the earth with the enemy's fault.

When Su Jing saw this scene, he had to ask: "President Wunian, what is this!"

He saw it clearly the most. Those cavalrymen at least had the foundation of the innate stage. The explosion of true qi and the impact of the mixed-blood war horses were very powerful. However, being tortured by those thousand monks, there was no power to fight back.

"This is the power of Buddha nature extracted from the relics given to me by the prince. It is useless for us to keep them. Please consume them quickly, otherwise it will be bad if someone uses the relics to capture us."

"I'm asking, what's going on with the Lotus Battle Formation?"

"That is the power of destruction left by the Bodhisattva. I can extract less than one ten million. These monks will get serious illness when they look back, and their lifespan will be lost for several years. The old monk doesn't know which one is the cause and which one is the result. The battle formation is just the eight-part Tianlong formation, and it can normally fight those cavalry, but the enemy is large and we are few. Without this method, they will not be able to come back.
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