Augustus Under the Horseshoe

Vol 2 Chapter 278: : Loga Aurelion

"From the Pillar of Hercules in the West, to the Devil Empire in the East, from the Walls of Trajan in the North, to Afrikam in the South, we have brought His holy name to mortals! The God of Punishment! Give him everything Praise! All worship! All glory!

The unbelievers will eventually fall into our arms, and the heretics will fall into the cold nothingness! Praise Saint Cuthbert, praise Saint Cuthbert, and all the glory to Saint Cuthbert! "

Accompanied by bursts of fanatical religious slogans, the 17th Legion of Word Bearers, like a **** tide, held up an eagle flag painted with a broken devil's head, smelling the evil breath of the devil, emerging from the west.

Watching those unarmed ascetic monks wearing short linen robes, under the leadership of a brand new eagle flag, lined up in a neat array of hundreds, hundreds of tall and burly horned demons immediately became the kings and daughters of Persia. Under the command of, opened their terrifying blood basin and mouth again!

Between the rows of sharp and slender fangs, the blazing **** flames quickly converged into terrifying flame balls.

"Faith is our shield! Anger is our sword!"

Legion priests, wearing golden scale armor and blood cloaks on their shoulders, held a golden hard-headed warhammer in their right hand, and waved a huge shield with a dense shield in their left hand, engraved with deep scriptures, gathered in the universal animal husbandry The first side.

In the entire Eastern Empire, the best preachers gathered together. They prayed to the God of Punishment for sacred spells, guided beams of brilliant golden pulses, and shot them directly into the devil’s blood bowl. Among them, the ball of flames disintegrated into the smallest arcane particles.

However, not all divine arts can successfully counter and disintegrate the devil's spells. In the horned devil's piercing roar, a ball of flames roared across the shattered sky, like flaming meteors. The group slammed into the direction of the Seventeenth Army. Within the monk group, a cloud of dark and terrifying flames burst out.

However, these monks, who have gone through years of hard practice and walked lightly, their agility and reflex abilities far exceed those of ordinary warriors.

Most of the people, by virtue of their keen reflection ability, avoided the flames of hell, only a few people were burned into pitch black coke by the dark red karma-these ascetics did not utter a scream until they died. .

"This is our home! Our land! Our empire! You are not allowed to appear here! The devil!!!"

A high-ranking priest army, under the cover of a large number of monks, quickly approached the horned demons. They once again chanted sacred prayers. The densely densely packed tower shields engraved with scriptures and prayers sparkled the most in the world. Holy dazzling golden light!

The horned demons took a breath, and they felt that their limbs were burned, torn, and destroyed by the disgusting power of God! The body involuntarily floated up and flew back to the crevice in the sky-these priests could actually expel themselves back to Barto's nine prison?

Perhaps, a priest cannot defeat, let alone drive away such a terrifying monster.

However, they are far more numerous than each other. One cannot be two, and two cannot be ten! Groups of lofty and holy sacred tides are surging on the battlefield, and brilliant golden light beams are burning in the devil's body! More and more horned demons were banished back to their scarlet home before they had time to develop.

"For the Empire! For Augustus! For the Patriarch of the World!!!"

After exhausting the spell slots of the four rings, the priests and monks shouted the battle roar of the legion, raised the weapon in their hands high, and countless dazzling gilt beams entwined their golden scales and crimson. On top of his cloak, the adamantine hard-headed hammer blessed by the universal patriarch is burning with golden sacred anger!

Along with the solemn prayers of the generals, countless magnificent golden beams of light tore apart the blue dome and white clouds, falling from the sky, bringing the power of the God of Punishment to his most pious believers. The high-ranking priests bathed in the holy light almost instantly turned into war giants as great and mighty as the Horned Demons!

Divine grace, divine power, and righteousness are like a rainbow.

It can dispel magic from a long distance, and hammer out demons in a near distance. Steel and faith are the foundation of the empire!

Accompanied by the sky-shaking battle cry, these war giants with dazzling golden light all over their bodies slammed directly to the side of the Horned Devil, the hard-headed hammer burning with the fire of heaven, like a golden meteorite falling from the sky!

The fine gold warhammer magnified several times, hitting the terrifying cracks on the shoulders of the devil, the gloomy **** water, wrapped in dark red scales flying all over the sky, and the wounds burned with golden sacred flames.

The horned demon roared in agony, they opened their mouths and roared out a terrifying howl from hell! The most terrifying nightmare will be deeply implanted in the depths of everyone's mind.

However, beside these giants, there are noble and inviolable warriors holding long swords and steel shields.

Numerous channels of magnificent golden energy spilled out of their bodies, centered on the paladin, and outlined a holy halo that could move in the air. The monks bathed in the holy light seemed to have gained endless courage. They looked at the big demon in front of them without fear. The fists wrapped in arcane flames fell on the devil's body like raindrops, with every blow. Can smash countless black scales! The domain name of this site can be changed:

"Roar!!!"

Seeing the intimidation tactics failed, the hordes of horned demons are like crude beasts. These three-meter-high dragon-shaped demons roar, curse, howl, and accompany the trembling ground under their feet. Pounce on the heavy armored giants who are burning the golden sacred fire!

Twisted and abominable pitch-black claws, tearing the priests' golden scale armor and solid tower shield, on the steel scales, and the shields filled with scriptures, tore out terrible scars burning the flames of hell.

The terrifying bloodbaths gushed, suddenly biting at the priest's wrist, shoulder, and even throat. The sharp fangs like a razor, driven by their several tons of bite force, were deeply submerged in the flesh and blood bodies of the priests! The back molars, which are as dense as a chain saw, tore slightly, and tore off the dripping flesh and blood directly from the opponent's body.

And the ghastly long tail behind them? It was even more like a viper python ready to go, piercing the air suddenly, and the sharp tail blade tore the calves of the priests, leaving behind a trail of purgatory wounds that could not heal normally.

The red blood spewed out like a scarlet waterfall, full of terrifying pits trampled by horned demons and priests.

"For the Empire!!!"

Under the crazy offensive of the horned monsters, the war giants held high shields, struggling to support them, looking for opportunities to counterattack. The priests superimposed the three-fold blessing of the adamantine hard-headed hammer, tracing a holy arc in the air, Accompanied by the creepy sound of cracking bones, it slammed heavily on the bodies of the demons!

Behind them, the slightly weaker priest also chanted sacred prayers religiously, healing the fierce wounds that the purgatory devil had torn out. These sacred priests who were not strong enough to directly compete with the great devil were also doing their best. All my own efforts have added even a single cent to this battle.

"Wow!"

Just as the Seventeenth Legion of Word Bearers screamed and fought with hundreds of crazy horned monsters, the sky suddenly sounded like thunderous and deafening dense noises, and the sound of thousands of flesh wings flapping the air, heavy blows Hit everyone's ears.

The **** demon who gave up chasing the people and horses, accompanied by the little devils who are as dense as a locust swarm, have returned to this small village and joined the battle in front of them. They call for other compatriots in the fissure that runs through the entire sky. Around, more tiny cracks were torn out, calling more fellow demons to his side!

A dark green devil with a squatted body, humanoid form, wielding a barbed blade covered with blood and scalp, cautiously stepped out of the rift in the world.

A puddle of thick and rotting brown silt also responded to the call of the hostess, trying to squirm his muddy body, slowly flowing into the real world.

Now, under the desecration of the Persian princes and thousands of demons, this sky is like a fragmented blue rag, densely packed with desecrated passages leading to purgatory.

"Brothers and sisters! Don't be afraid! Don't be timid! My **** spurns cowards!!!"

Seeing more and more demons appearing on the battlefield, Loga Aurelion, the universal patriarch of Constantinople and the lord of the Seventeenth Legion, personally grasped the side that symbolized the Legion The scarlet eagle, the highest authority, is on the battlefield.

He wears a full-body chain armor made of mithril and a scarlet scale armor painted with blood. The blood-colored robe studded with golden silk thread, without wind, makes the universal patriarch even taller and magnificent.

His face was mostly covered by the battle helmet of the legion commander. His eyes were spewing substantial golden flames. Under the high bridge of his nose, his thin lips inspired the morale of everyone nearby.

"We will fight these blasphemous demons to the end! We will fight in Asia Minor, in Palestine, in Egypt, in the Mediterranean, in every inch of the empire! We want to show each other how tough their enemies are. , How invincible! We want them to regret being an enemy of each of us!!!

We will defend our own homeland and our motherland at all costs! We will fight on the beach, we will fight on the enemy’s landing point, we will fight on the fields and on the streets, we will fight on the mountain! We will never surrender! For the empire! For Augustus! For the supreme glory of the God of Punishment! ! ! "

After roaring a series of inspiring speeches, the universal patriarch also completed his magic. On the scarlet armor and cloak, a gilt fire of sacred glory was burned, and the whole person, together with weapons and equipment, enlarged. Doubled.

Luo Jia raised the eagle flag of the regiment high in his left hand, and drew a hard-headed warhammer with his right hand. He turned and rushed to the front line of the war. The limbs and skeletons of the universal patriarch erupted with bundles of dangerous psionic energy. Sparks, the huge body continues to swell, like a sacred colossus that reaches the sky and the earth!

A breeze blew, and the Scarlet Eagle Flag, which was also magnified several times, was gently raised by the mountain wind, almost covering the fragmented blue sky dome, covering the blood-stained totem of the Seventeenth Army with the sacred Latin characters. On top of every horned devil's head!

The Devil Skull Totem, beheaded by a sharp blade and dripping with blood, symbolized the unending determination and will of the Legion and the Devil.

Seeing the legion commander taking the lead, raising the eagle flag and rushing to the forefront, all the terrifying anger hidden deep in the soldiers' hearts was completely ignited by the actions of the universal patriarch. They roared at the war roar of the empire and faced the new emergence. The army of demons launches a new round of fearless assault!

"For the Empire!!!"

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