Cthulhu Gonfalon Chapter 142:

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There is always a distance between reality and ideals.

For example, a young author resolutely resigned to join the web literary field, with an ideal of 30,000 words a day and a monthly income of 200,000. But in fact, he might not even be able to write 10,000 words a day, and he didn’t make 200,000 words in a year, and instead sent himself to the hospital…

For example, Sui Xiong is quite confident in his painting skills. If he travels to the Tang and Song dynasties, he may become a famous artist with his painting skills, leaving a legend that is enough to complement stories such as “the finishing touch”. . But after he traveled into this world, he turned into a big jellyfish…

Back on the battlefield here, the gap between ideal and reality is that although Woods Igor is equipped with the three eagles, he let the legendary priest use a set of buffs for himself, but this has not been able to make up for it. The strength gap between him and Norham.

Oh, it made up for it a little bit. At least he fought Norham for nine rounds before he was smashed into the air by an axe.

“What a rubbish!” Noram did not pursue it. As a heavy-loaded warrior, he was really not good at chasing light cavalry like the North, so after he smashed Woods with an axe, he just He stood there with a long-handled axe and laughed, “Let’s compare your old man, you insulted the three magical eagles!”

He is really qualified to say this. In the past years, he has played against Woods’ father more than once, or that whenever the three eagles show off their power, it is mostly by him.

Most of the scars on his body were cut by the sword of the eagle.

As an old opponent of His Majesty the King of the Eagle Kingdom, as an old opponent of the Eagle Sword, his criticism was so powerful that Woods was speechless.

Well, I’m vomiting blood, I’m speechless.

“Quick! Protect Your Majesty the King!”

“Retreat! Retreat! Retreat!”

The king was beaten to vomit blood, and the Guards panicked. They were in a mess. Some rushed to Woods and tried to protect him with a shield. Others hurriedly adjusted their formation to take the troops. Withdraw, quickly send your majesty to a safe place to rest.

Seeing the golden-crowned eagle flag shake, he will turn his head back in a moment.

By that time, the army was defeated like a mountain.

At this moment, a figure appeared outside the main plane, closest to the battlefield.

It was a knight riding a scrawny horse, wearing ragged armor. Both the man and the horse were listless, and the whole person looked extremely shabby.

But even with his appearance, no one dared to underestimate him. At least a dozen figures appeared at the moment he appeared, trying to block his way.

However, after all, they were a step late, and they could only watch the shabby old knight riding the old horse that seemed likely to fall to death at any time and enter the main plane.

“How is it possible!” Big Piste cried out, “Isn’t he a powerful divine power! How can he enter the main plane!”

As we all know, the goddess of life left a wonderful barrier on the main plane. Any **** beyond the weak divine power will be killed by the divine power thunder falling from the sky once it enters the main plane, without exception.

This standard is not only valid for deities, but also valid for all kinds of powerful creatures and even inanimate bodies.

If you want to step into the main plane, you must either set a seal to suppress your power to this standard; or you can temporarily create a small world to cover yourself and avoid real contact with the main plane.

Otherwise, just wait for the thunder to smash the soul!

However, the **** of knights broke through this limitation. He, who is obviously a powerful divine power, stepped into the main plane, and was not killed by the thunder of the goddess of life!

This… how is it possible? !

There was an uproar in the Pantheon. I don’t know how many gods stood up and looked at the knight **** who was sitting on the chair and seemed to die at any time.

“Your Majesty the Lord of Order! This is against order!” Le Feng finally couldn’t maintain his demeanor, and jumped up and shouted.

The Lord of Order, who rarely got up, stood up, looked back at the Knight God, then seemed to understand something, and sighed slightly.

“He did not violate the order. ē He said, “Astoril is now only a weak divine power. “

The gods were stunned, and then realized that the seat of the **** of knights had reached the very back of the pantheon, which meant that his godhead had fallen to the level of weak divine power.

But… how is this possible? !

How could a powerful man who once had a powerful divine power and once single-handedly beaten the entire orc **** system to the point where he fell to this point?

Le Feng was stunned for a while before finally coming back to his senses, and yelled out: “You did it on purpose! You deliberately stripped off your priesthood and let your godhead fall, so as to avoid restrictions and step into the theme. Noodles!”

The knight **** did not answer, but just sat there in silence.

Outside the main plane, the orc gods looked at each other, not knowing what to do for a while.

When the knight **** steps into the world, he must go straight to the battlefield. Even if it is only a weak divine power, but his followers are on the battlefield at this moment, a deity and his followers are fighting side by side, what a terrible power that would be!

In theory, of course, the orc gods can also reduce their godhead to a weak divine power level by stripping off their priesthood, and then rush to deal with the knight god. However, it does not say whether there is time to do this kind of thing in an emergency. Stripping off the priesthood is extremely painful for the deity. Only three or five days off afterwards is considered a strong body and strong will. If you want to strip off the priesthood, you will rush to the **** of knights. War? It’s not like looking for death!

They are contemplating here, but the **** of knights has already moved forward. He has many believers on the battlefield over there. By virtue of the connection of faith, they crossed the entire sky with a horse and arrived in an instant. In the middle of the battlefield.

It’s also a coincidence that He happened to appear on the battlefield between Spindler and Crick. And when it appeared, accompanied by a strong wind, it happened to blow all the orcs who were about to break through.

After landing, he turned his head and saw that this position was full of blood, and the loyal and brave warriors of the Church of the Knights of God lay on the ground. stand up.

He waved his sword, and the warm light fell, not only those who could still stand immediately recovered their health and physical strength, but even those injured instantly recovered, and even the knights who had just died were resurrected, one He looked around blankly, wondering what happened.

However, the connection of faith between the deity and the believer immediately made them understand what happened.

The gods they believe in, the home of their souls, the great knights they have worshipped and sang since childhood, have personally descended on the earth!

Spinto’s eyes were full of tears, so excited that he threw his sword away, hugged Crick, and cried out: “It’s your Majesty! Your Majesty, he is here! He is here to help us!”

“Lose… let go… I… I’m going to be…strangled to death by you…”

When Spindler recovered and quickly let go, Crick had been strangled to a pale face, and he was out of breath, and almost died.

He was also miserable. He didn’t die in the fierce battle just now, but was almost strangled to death by a friend who was overwhelmed by overjoy when the dawn came.

“I just learned today that the air is so beautiful, and it’s so happy to be able to breathe…”

Ignoring Crick, who was sitting on the ground and panting, didn’t talk, the knight **** glanced over the believers, smiled slightly, and drew his sword.

His sword is simple and unpretentious, without any decoration, just like a second-rate blacksmith in an ordinary town casually crafted it to cope with the fledgling rookies.

He raised his sword to the sky, and infinite white light fell from the sky and fell on every believer of the knight **** on the battlefield, healed the living, resurrected the dead, and gave them endless courage. , Let them understand that the **** they believe in is coming, and they want to fight side by side with them.

For a time, the believers of the God of Knights cheered in unison, and the cheers became one piece, suppressing the sound of fighting on the battlefield.

In the next instant, the knight **** swung his sword and pointed it at the orc’s position.

All the believers of the God of Knights cheered and roared together, clenching their weapons alive, and the newly resurrected one picked up a weapon and launched a charge towards the orcs’ position.

Almost all people who believe in the **** of knights and have a certain strength in the entire main plane gather here. Originally, they were only regarded as abandoned children to die, but now, they are the protagonists of this war!

“Go ahead! Go ahead!”

“Charge! Attack! Victory!”

“Kill the orcs!”

“Fight for your majesty’s glory!”

“I have no regrets in my life!”

Many knights sang the hymn of the Church of the God of Knights in unison. It was a hymn for the first deity of mankind and for the old knight who guarded mankind.

For a long time, the knights have sang such a hymn, fought **** battles, and fell one by one. Although they have no regrets, they are not without regrets.

But today, the gods they praised are here! Come and fight with them!

The singing became one piece, turning the battle cloud into the sky.

Under the banner of the orc emperor, Emperor Yunero frowned deeply and clenched his fists tightly, not knowing what to do.

“How could this happen?!” He roared in a low voice, as anxious as a tiger in a cage, but helpless, “What should I do!”

Besides the main plane, the orcs and gods are also desperately trying to find a way.

They must hurry, because if they don’t hurry, the war will be lost.

“That’s right! We also have weak divine power!” Le Feng suddenly brightened his eyes, and cast his gaze on several deities that had always lacked presence in the orc gods.

The deities suddenly panicked and hurriedly begged for mercy.

Although they can freely enter and exit the main plane, but with their ability to deal with the **** of knights?

Hehe.

Le Feng also reacted immediately, realizing that this idea was not reliable at all, and sighed deeply.

“Cut down the avatar.” He said helplessly, “The old man seems to be about to die. There are so many of us, one by one young and strong, even if we take the avatar to fight against him, it will consume him. Up!”

This is really no way. The incarnation of the deity can also fight at first glance, but in fact the gap with the body is very large. Perhaps when facing a rookie-level **** like Sui Xiong, the difference between the incarnation and the real body is not big~IndoMTL.com~ But facing the **** of knights, more than 90% of the gods are older. The old arena, sending the avatar to fight is simply to die, using his precious divine power to consume the old man’s physical strength.

This exchange is so bad that it vomits blood!

Seeing that even the Lord God is going to send an incarnation to fight, those few weak divine powers can’t sit still, and one after another asks. But since Le Feng had decided to bleed and lose money to kill the knight god, how could he risk losing his subordinates and let them join the war?

So with the light flashing, the avatars of the orc gods appeared in the world one after another, rushing towards the battlefield.

This war, which was originally just a war between orcs and humans, has finally evolved into a war of gods.

A god, facing a **** system.

Like a long, long time ago, shortly after the birth of mankind.

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