National Castle: A Hundredfold Increase

The big fat cat's huge body was shaking constantly, and he let out a huge laugh.

The laughter was rampant and had a very special magic power, which made people immersed in it unconsciously.

Old friend, come out and meet, I miss you a little bit.

The voice of the big fat cat directly drowned the entire city, and many residents were panicked.

Many well-connected people have already left through other city gates, staying away from this place of right and wrong for the time being.

I didn't kill you last time, this time you will stay forever.

A domineering voice approached from a distance.

The first word he uttered seemed to be in the sky, but when he spoke the last word, he was already standing on the city wall, overlooking the big fat cat below.

It was a middle-aged man, he looked very fair and handsome, but his eyes seemed to have fire coming out of them, which was very impressive, and he couldn't forget it when he saw it.

He is the current city lord of Bahuang City, and his main body is the ghost form of the immortal phoenix.

It's really rare to find a helper. I didn't expect that you, a dead cat, would admit to being cowardly. Ming Xiang said with a face full of disdain.

As the undead Mingfeng and a leader among the high gods, what Mingxiang fears the most is siege.

The big fat cat chuckled and said in a cold voice: Ming Xiang, this time it's not a fight between you and me, but little brother Hong Yi has taken a fancy to your position as the city lord. I advise you to obediently give up the position of the city lord. Throne, if you leave here, you can still leave a small life, otherwise, if you see the huge army behind me, you will definitely die without a place to bury you.

Ming Xiang's eyes were full of disdain, obviously disdainful of Hong Yi's arms.

Hong Yi was sitting on Feng Huang's back, neither sad nor happy, without showing any expression, quietly watching the big fat cat and Ming Xiang talking nonsense.

The two former kings, after meeting now, turned out to be just talking about it, and they didn't seem to want to fight at all. Hong Yi suddenly felt very uneasy.

He felt a sense of conspiracy from the beginning to the end of this matter.

Seeing these two former Bahuang City bosses still chattering here, Hong Yi became more convinced of his thoughts.

At the same time, a group of people has arrived around Hong Yi's castle.

This is an expedition team of 20 people composed of light knights and light priests, led by a bishop in white.

Ever since the ten members of the Guangming Church died at Hong Yi's place last time, the Guangming Church has designated Hong Yi as a heretic. After a period of investigation, this time they sent a team of Bright Knights and a team of The heresy elimination team formed by Pastor Guangming is led by a white-clothed bishop, whose purpose is to completely wipe out Hong Yi.

The bright magic cast by the bishop in white can cover their figures, even if Hong Yi's troops pass by them, they will not notice it at all.

Suddenly, as if sensing something, the bishop in white withdrew his magic and revealed his figure.

The pure white robe, the holy staff, and the holy face can't hide the cold and ruthless eyes, which are so cold to the bone marrow.

The glory of the Lord will always shine on the earth, warming the world and making people do good.

The Lord says that anyone who does not believe in Me is a heretic.

Destroy these heresies in front of you.

The bishop in white raised the staff in his hand high, but his expression was cold and heartless.

The Knight of Light and Priest of Light agreed in a deep voice, and their eyes became ruthless.

A dwarf is holding a mining hoe, looking for a new vein of ore.

Since the underground world was incorporated into Hong Yi's castle, the dwarves could no longer dig in it, they could only do some forging and find new mines.

Hundreds of dwarves are bred by Hong Yi every day, and the forging does not require so many people. The other dwarves have to go out to find new veins.

He had just confirmed that the place he had found was not a brand-new ore vein, but when he looked up, he saw a man in a white robe appearing in front of him.

Before he could speak, Pastor Guangming said coldly, Heretic, accept God's judgment.

A huge white light fell from the sky, directly nailing the dwarf to the ground, so dead that he couldn't die anymore.

This time, the people who came here had the lowest cultivation level of the middle god, and there were more than a dozen upper gods, as well as the unfathomable bishop in white.

Twenty-one of them separated, but all the troops who encountered them were killed.

This time when he went to the Bahuang City, Hong Yi took away almost half of the troops. Although there were many troops left, most of them were low-level troops.

Qingluan, who was refining the earth-level spiritual fire, suddenly opened his eyes. As a wild monster that was about to step into the middle god, its intuition was very keen, and it felt a threat to its life.

The threat came from the forest not far away.

At this time, the millennium sycamore tree has grown extremely tall, far taller than those tall trees in the forest.

Qingluan stood on the thousand-year-old sycamore tree, looked at the forest in the distance, suddenly flapped her wings and flew very fast, and disappeared from sight in the blink of an eye.

After extracting the essence of a seventh-order double-headed flying dragon, the bishop in white raised his head and glanced at Qingluan who flew away.

Sensing that Qingluan was just an ordinary wild monster, he didn't care.

Anyway, as long as the arms of the castle lord are not allowed to leave the report, it will be fine.

These members of the Guangming Church are really too powerful, so powerful that Hong Yi's arms are not even the slightest opponent.

No matter how many arms came together, the difference in strength could not be made up by numbers, and even these arms were killed before they could even pass on the news.

When the members of the Guangming Church were about to reach Hong Yi's castle, they saw dense spider webs in the sky.

Heads and heads of man-faced devil spiders are spinning webs between the tall trees.

There are human faces growing on the trunks of those trees, which is very strange.

That's the Treants.

The Treants are not like the ancient war tree, they don't want to move it after planting it. Therefore, those man-faced demon spiders formed layers of webs on their bodies, not only used to catch some small wild monsters to feed themselves, but also played a certain preventive role.

The bishop in white stood where he was, and the light knights and light priests quickly gathered behind him.

Heretics, they really are heretics, it's really a pity to die with these monsters. The bishop in white said coldly.

Immediately, with a wave of the staff, a huge white beam of light descended from the sky.

But all the man-faced spiders and tree-human warriors shrouded in that white beam of light were all quietly essenced.

A passage immediately appeared in front of them, and the bishop in white snorted coldly, and walked through it first.