When countless spirits suddenly appeared and spread in all directions, most of the residents of Harvest City were still asleep, unaware that the danger was coming.
The first ones to notice the anomaly were the divine warriors patrolling the streets. When they were traveling along a fixed route, they suddenly discovered that there were many strange figures on the streets.
These figures are either wandering on the streets, squatting on rooftops, or hanging from trees and shaking constantly, looking extremely weird.
The temperature seems to have dropped suddenly, and the surroundings feel so gloomy that it makes people have goosebumps.
"Who are you, and why are you still wandering the streets in the middle of the night?"
Although something feels wrong, due to their responsibilities, these divine warriors must conduct cross-examination and inspection.
Just after asking this question, they immediately felt regretful.
Those passers-by who behaved strangely showed strange smiles at the same time, and then rushed towards them like wild beasts competing for food.
Seeing the passers-by whose feet did not touch the ground, who were as light as pieces of paper, and whose looks were extremely scary, the patrolling divine warriors were immediately startled.
"Line up for defense and prepare to issue a signal for help!"
As the patrol captain roared, the divine power in these divine warriors exploded. While protecting themselves, they also launched attacks on those strange passers-by.
A series of dazzling brilliance appeared, wrapped in terrifying power, and with an indomitable momentum, they collided with the floating enemies.
Then the divine warriors were surprised to find that their weapons actually struck the air, and those strange passers-by turned out to be like shadows, and only received very little damage.
Immediately afterwards, they were attacked intensively, and the pain from their souls made these divine warriors cry out in pain.
But in the blink of an eye, several divine warriors were torn into pieces, leaving only white bones on the ground, and all the flesh and blood disappeared without a trace!
Upon seeing this, the surviving spirit warriors set off the fire alarm signal without hesitation, and then saw a flame rising into the sky and exploding in the deep night sky.
"When other divine warriors see the warning, they will surely come quickly to support them, right?"
This idea just appeared in the mind of the surviving divine warrior, and then his eyes widened in horror, because he saw at least dozens of the same fireworks rising into the sky, all of which were messages to call the police for help.
There were traces of enemies everywhere in the entire Harvest City. Under such circumstances, they had no chance of waiting for rescue to arrive in time.
With endless despair, these divine warriors were overwhelmed by the crazy spirits and soon turned into piles of white bones.
The silence of the night was broken, and the Harvest City was full of roars and screams. Panicked and disheveled people ran wildly on the streets, and ferocious figures floated across the sky and buildings from time to time.
Buildings suddenly caught fire, and thick black smoke rose into the sky, illuminating the faces of the citizens full of fear and despair.
The spirits that became more and more crazy because of the new flesh and blood chased the panicked residents in the streets and alleys, feasting one by one and wreaking havoc unscrupulously.
At the same time, the watcher had led a large group of evil spirits straight to the God of War branch in Harvest City, rampaging along the way and looking extremely arrogant.
Whenever he encounters a divine warrior along the way, the evil spirits guarding him will swarm in and devour the opponent until no bones are left, without any instructions from the watcher!
They fought all the way to the Temple of War in a fierce manner, and as expected they saw the divine warriors who were waiting in full formation. They were guarding around the Temple of War and looked at the overwhelming spiritual monks with serious expressions.
The face of the branch temple master was as gloomy as water. Originally, he was still worried about how to reply to the order issued by the main temple tomorrow, because the divine warriors sent out to investigate had nothing to gain at all.
Who would have expected that in the middle of the night, these masterminds would actually jump out, and it would be such a terrifying battle!
Launching a direct attack on a city, these enemies really didn't take War Temple seriously!
Facing these menacing enemies, the master of the branch hall felt a strong sense of crisis. He knew that if he could not survive this wave of offensive, the War God Temple in Harvest City would disappear from now on!
"Where did you come from? How dare you act so recklessly in Harvest City? Are you really not afraid of the wrath of my God of War?"
Even if they are ready for a bloody battle, no one is willing to die easily if the battle can be avoided. In that case, things may become out of control.
Therefore, the branch hall master is still trying to change the current situation. If the war can be avoided, it will undoubtedly be a better result.
Of course, the Temple of War, which suffered a huge loss, will never give up, but that will be a matter for the future and there is no need to consider it for the time being.
The guard glanced at the branch master with contempt and said in an arrogant tone: "People in front of you, listen, you are surrounded by me. Surrender immediately and you can die more happily."
"If you dare to resist, you will die without a body intact, and your soul will remain in the endless hell forever!"
Hearing such arrogant words, the branch master laughed angrily. Since surrendering or not means death, why should you surrender?
With a cold snort, the branch master said angrily: "Your Excellency, you have such an arrogant tone. I wonder where it comes from?"
The guard was shocked when he heard this, stood up from the Samsara Mirror, held his head high and said, "Listen carefully, I am the chief spiritual monk of the Holy Dragon War Zone, the gold medal fighter of His Excellency Tang Zhen, and the leader of this operation. Commander-in-chief, the watchman who controls hundreds of millions of spiritual monks!”
"Well, let me ask you if I'm scared, kid?"
The branch hall master sneered "hehe" and said in a sarcastic tone: "They are just a group of undead. Do you really think that my war hall is just paper and will surrender to you?"
"Today, I will let you demons from outside the territory see what will happen if you provoke me at the Temple of War!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the war temple suddenly burst into light, and dazzling white light pillars fell from the sky and fell among the densely packed spiritual bodies around it.
The spirits touched by the white light turned into dust and disappeared without even having time to scream!
"Damn bastards, come here and kill them all!"
The guard waved his order angrily, then stared at the master of the branch hall, and growled in a sinister voice: "Old guy, do you believe I will kill you now?"
While speaking, the guard had disappeared from the spot, and when he appeared again, he was already in front of the master of the branch hall.
As a divine envoy-level believer with a cultivation level that far exceeds that of a king-level monk, the master of the branch hall has always been extremely confident in his own strength. However, when the watcher appeared in front of him, he felt an unfathomable feeling. Power, it seems that the soul is trembling with it.
"Damn it, what level of power is this guardian?"
The master of the branch hall was extremely frightened. He cursed in his heart and retreated without hesitation.
He knew that if he fought head-on with the opponent, he might be killed by this watcher in just one round!
Although it is shameful to run away on the battlefield, facing an enemy that is impossible to resist, a temporary retreat is actually a wise move.
A dead branch hall master, even if he died on the battlefield against the enemy, who would care about it afterwards?
Seeing the master of the branch hall retreating rapidly, a trace of disdain flashed in the guard's eyes, but he still rushed forward and entered the War Temple alone.
Behind the watcher, the tide of evil spirits grinned and attacked, rushing towards the divine warriors who had formed a queue, like a copper wall.
On this kind of battlefield where thousands of people are involved at every turn, individual bravery is no longer important. Only by working together can the strongest combat power be unleashed.
The entire night sky seemed to be lit up. The tall shadows of the God of War appeared one after another, fighting with groups of evil spirit monks. Ordinary spirits attacked the shield walls of the spiritual warriors without fear of death, as if they were under strong acid. eroding the defensive front.
The two sides were fighting inextricably, but the army of spirit bodies seemed endless, but the spiritual warriors were seriously damaged, and fewer and fewer were able to fight.
Looking at those ferocious and ferocious spirits, a hint of despair gradually rose in the hearts of the divine warriors, looking forward to leaving the city to perform their missions and for the monks from the Temple of War in nearby cities to arrive earlier to support them.
But the problem is that looking at the current situation, even if the reinforcements from other branches are felt, they may not be able to persist until that time.
At this moment, a burst of arrogant laughter suddenly came from the War Temple, and then a mutilated corpse was thrown directly in front of the divine warriors.
"Hahaha, your branch master is dead, who dares to fight with me!"
The guardian's arrogant voice sounded over the battlefield, and looking at the twisted corpse of the branch hall master, the god warriors who were still fighting became completely panicked.
