Under one person: I, Zhang Zhiwei, the arrogant Zhang.

Chapter 822: Divine Commander, Ten Thousand Heavenly Soldiers

Chapter 822: Divine Commander, Heavenly Soldiers

The tree people reappeared, and although there were only more than two hundred of them, they had the momentum of a mighty army.

Opposite them, Zhang Zhiwei stood on a pile of tree-men corpses. Although the tree-men were resurrected by the sacred tree, the broken limbs of those killed before did not disappear. He stood on it, with golden light swirling around him, like a god reaching the sky.

The scene of just one person standing on a pile of corpses, facing the constantly appearing immortal enemies, inexplicably gives people a sense of epic hero's end.

Seeing this scene, even King Nathan's hands began to tremble and his expression was excited. Even he did not expect that the past divine guards could be reborn. In this way, it is possible to defeat the leader of Tiantong.

"The power of the sacred tree is infinite, and no matter how strong the Tiantong Sect Master is, he is only a flesh and blood body. He must not continue the previous high-intensity battle!"

Nathanwei, who was using the rune, said excitedly.

"Come on, ancestors, rush forward and tear his throat apart, and use his blood to sacrifice to the sacred tree!"

Alton and Liu Qingfeng were also excited. Their mood, which had previously fallen to the bottom, was instantly lifted and they felt hopeful again.

Only Thorin, who was good at using light magic, remained expressionless.

He closed his eyes and wrote and drew with his fingers. White light flickered at his fingertips, outlining mysterious runes that flashed and disappeared into the ground.

King Nathan looked at Thorin with a glimmer of hope in his eyes. At this time, apart from relying on the sacred tree for help, he could only rely on Thorin.

Thorin's light magic is very demanding to use. The more power one wants to mobilize, the larger the alchemical matrix that needs to be arranged.

If he was trying to deal with the Dark Lord Gellert, he might be able to use this trick quickly, but it wouldn't work against Zhang Zhiwei. He had to make this alchemical matrix as large as possible, otherwise he wouldn't be able to gather enough power.

But this was too slow, and Zhang Zhiwei had arrived too hastily before, so he had no chance to display his power at all. Fortunately, the ancestors who had transformed into tree people bought him time.

Now, his large light magic alchemical matrix was about to take shape.

Zhang Zhiwei didn't care about Thorin's little tricks, and he didn't even care about the tree man who was approaching in front of him.

Most of his attention was focused on the direction of the sacred tree. Although the sacred tree still hadn't come out, he could clearly feel the approaching aura of the sacred tree.

"See how patient you are!"

Zhang Zhiwei smiled, and with an idea in mind, he took out a few ritual items from his wallet. Although he had a third-rank mage rank, he couldn't summon a god with just a wave of his hand.

After all, the gods, like the tree people, were transformed from our ancestors, so when asking our ancestors to do things, we should pay attention to etiquette.

Of course, if the ancestors wanted to cause trouble and called them to help, Zhang Zhiwei would not hesitate.

Zhang Zhiwei took out the Dongfeng sword, a few talismans, an incense burner, and a few incense sticks. If he wanted to issue an order to some ancestors, the ritual would be much more complicated, but if he was to appoint a divine general, the steps would be much simpler.

Zhang Zhiwei waved his sword and drew a Bagua on the ground. He shook his hand, lit the incense sticks, stepped on the ground with his feet, and chanted the spell to summon the gods from the Beiji Exorcism Temple.

While he was doing all this, the tree people naturally would not just stand there and watch, and they all used various means to try to interrupt him.

Seeing this scene, Lu Jin and Lu Ci in the golden ball were getting anxious.

"Senior Brother Zhang is performing a ritual, but we are trapped here and cannot help him protect the Dharma!" Lu Jin looked ashamed.

"Yes, although our strength is not enough to deal with those tree people, we can at least help a little instead of just standing by and watching!" Lu Ci felt the same way.

"Don't be anxious. As far as I know, Zhang is not an impulsive person. Although I don't quite understand what he is doing, he must have his reasons." Isaac said.

As far as you know, it seems like you are familiar with this person? Gellert complained in his heart.

Gellert was a decent man. Even though he was bruised and sore all over after falling in the light ball, he did not curl up with his head in his hands. Instead, he stood up while enduring the pain, put his hands on his chest, stretched his body straight, looked at the current situation on the battlefield with a serious expression, and gave his own opinion in his mind.

This is obviously a magic that takes a long time to chant. How can such magic be performed in front of the enemy? Doesn't this create opportunities for the enemy? "

If you want to use this kind of magic in battle, you can either summon a familiar to protect you, or use Transfiguration to create a few guardians, but...

This guy's golden shield is as hard as anything. With the golden light protecting him, it shouldn't affect his performance.

At this time, he heard Tian Jinzhong say: "Senior Brother has too many methods. Don't forget that he has a special bodyguard to protect the altar and the law!"

Hearing this, Lu Jin, Lu Ci, and even Isaac suddenly realized. When they were in the Magic City, Isaac had seen Zhang Zhiwei use the protective god.

What is a bodyguard? How do they know this? Gellert wondered, but soon he saw a scene he would never forget.

A group of tree people suddenly pounced on him, and were about to pounce on Zhang Zhiwei. Suddenly, a colorful wave of energy rose up and blew all the tree people away.

Zhang Zhiwei was still doing his own thing, and behind him, a huge and domineering shadow suddenly rose up and moved infinitely upwards.

It has four heads and eight arms, a huge mouth and fangs, a green body as strong as a mountain, four angry faces, each of its eight arms holds a weapon, it is wearing golden armor, and is surrounded by purple thunder.

Deep thunderclouds were gathering overhead. Under the illumination of lightning, they looked as majestic as the Holy Spirit, yet so ferocious that even a timid person would have nightmares at the mere sight of them.

"What kind of monster is this?" The respectable man Gellert was dumbfounded. He felt an extremely terrifying power from the shadow.

Lu Jin was very dissatisfied with Gellert's statement and corrected him: "What do you mean by a monster? This is a god, the leader of the Four Saints of the North Pole, Marshal Tianpeng!"

God... Marshal Tianpeng... Gellert didn't quite understand what the Four Sages of the North Pole were, but he understood what the gods and the marshal meant.

Is this phantom the marshal among the gods? This figure, this momentum, although it looks too fierce and evil, it does look like a marshal... he thought to himself.

As for the appearance of Marshal Tianpeng, he was not too surprised. No matter which god they belonged to, there were many with extremely ferocious appearances, such as the gods in Egyptian mythology and the angels of God.

What he was concerned about was the ability of Marshal Tianpeng. Soon, he saw Marshal Tianpeng raised the arm with the long sword among his eight arms and gently swung it at the invading tree man.

In an instant, a silver sword beam appeared between heaven and earth, cutting across. The tree people who rushed over showed fear in their eyes, and subconsciously raised their arms made of branches to block.

But Marshal Tianpeng's sword was too big. The sword light was bigger than those tree people. How could they resist it? There was almost no suspense. Those tree people were directly annihilated and turned into powder. Nothing was left. "What is this thing? It's so scary. Is this the god that Tiantong Sect Master believes in?" Nasenwei, who used the rune, said in horror.

"It shouldn't be like that. According to the known information, Tiantong Sect Leader is the leader of the church. It is unlikely that he would be willing to worship others out of his own will!" said King Nathan.

"Could it be that the spell he cast just now was to summon this thing?" Alton said.

"It doesn't look like it. Did you notice that his spell hasn't finished yet? In other words, what he was going to do has not been performed yet." Nathanwei Liu Qingfeng said.

Immediately, he saw Zhang Zhiwei stop moving, pick up the talisman with the magic sword in his hand, and shout: "Hurry up and obey the order!"

The talisman on the sword turned into a command arrow and flew out without wind.

The next second, a thick fog blew up behind Zhang Zhiwei, and in the fog there were many shadows, and densely packed figures were reflected, all of them were more than two meters tall, like giants.

A gust of wind blew away the thick fog, and the huge figures revealed their true appearance. They were actually ancient warriors arranged in neat rows and wearing heavy armor.

The bodies of these warriors are somewhat illusory, but they are majestic and intimidating without even being angry, forming a sharp contrast with the hideous and grotesque tree people on the opposite side.

"Greetings to the Dharma Master!"

Many powerful celestial beings saluted Zhang Zhiwei. This time, the rituals performed by Zhang Zhiwei were more complicated than before.

The number of powerful heavenly soldiers he summoned was also more than before, but there were only about a hundred of them, less than half of the tree people. However, in a fight, what matters is not the number of people, but the strength.

"See those tree people up ahead? Kill them!"

Zhang Zhiwei raised his sword and gave orders.

"Shouldn't it be an order like obey my orders and let the gods slay the demons? How come it came out of Senior Brother Zhang's mouth as if it were a gang fight outside, shouting "Brothers, come on!" The respectable man Lu Jin complained in a low voice.

"So Master always said that the atmosphere of Longhu Mountain was corrupted by my senior brother. Now it seems that Master is right." Tian Jinzhong said.

When the powerful celestial soldiers heard that they were summoned not to do repairing houses or moving things, but to exorcise demons, they immediately became excited and shouted in unison.

"Follow the law!"

After saying that, he was about to pounce on those tree people impatiently, but was stopped by Zhang Zhiwei. The powerful Tianding now might not be able to defeat those tree people if they really faced them.

After all, the tree people are very close to the sacred tree and have the home advantage. Fighting them now is tantamount to challenging the divine general on Longhu Mountain.

In order to ensure that the divine generals he commanded would not embarrass himself, Zhang Zhiwei decided to give them a layer of buff.

When he took up the Dharma post before, Zhang Zhiwei was granted the guardian general of Tianpeng Zhenjun and a heavenly army of 100,000 soldiers.

He did use the Guardian God General from time to time, but he almost never used the 100,000 Soldiers Speed ​​in actual combat.

Because this move is a borrowed method, although the speed of 100,000 soldiers is strong, it is not a power that comes from his own, so he doesn't like to use it very much.

Of course, the most important thing is that no one can force him to use this trick on himself.

Now, he plans to allocate his 100,000 troops to these one hundred or so powerful Tianding.

It is only natural that the gods will lead the heavenly soldiers...

Zhang Zhiwei held the Dongfeng sword and began to cast spells at the powerful Tianding soldiers.

"I will grant you one thousand thunder soldiers... I will grant you one thousand wind soldiers..."

Every time he swung his sword, a ray of golden light would appear three feet above his head and fly into the body of the powerful celestial being he was pointing at. The powerful celestial being, who had been assigned as a heavenly soldier, was suddenly enveloped in a ray of brilliant light.

Zhang Zhiwei deployed the heavenly soldiers very quickly, and later on he didn't even need to recite. The magic sword in his hand danced out an afterimage, and golden light flew out like dense rain. Soon, all the powerful heavenly soldiers were blessed by the soldiers and their fighting power increased greatly.

At this time, the tree people also rushed up, and a powerful Tian Ding stabbed a tree man to the ground with a steel fork in his hand.

Then, another Tian Ding drew out the big knife from his waist and chopped it into two halves with one clean stroke.

With one move, the powerful Tian Ding killed a tree man. Such momentum made the faces of the Nasen guards change. Was the thing he summoned a little too strong?
Not only Nasenwei, but also Lu Jin, Lu Ci and others changed their expressions and thought to themselves, before they were practicing with the inner demon of the deputy leader, Senior Brother Zhang, so in the future, would they have to ask Senior Brother Zhang to order a powerful Heavenly Ding to come out for practice?
If you think about it carefully, it is feasible, because Senior Brother Zhang and the deputy leader are too strong. Going after them is just asking for trouble, and there is no possibility of improvement. But maybe Ding can still give it a try these days.

If the Tianding knew that two ignorant guys wanted to challenge them, they would definitely use forks to drive them away.

However, at this time, Tian Ding was unable to pay attention to these things. They started fighting with the tree people. The two sides fought a big battle, and the sound of drums and horns could be heard between heaven and earth.

On the battlefield, countless beams of light were broken and countless methods were colliding. The strength of the Tianding troops assigned by Zhang Zhiwei increased greatly. In addition, they cooperated well and were not as disorganized as the tree people. Therefore, it often only took a few moves to kill a tree person.

Soon, a large number of tree people were killed, but in just a breath of time, more than half of the tree people were killed or injured, while the casualties of the gods were pitifully small.

Everyone who saw this scene had a stunned look on their faces.

"This is simply the regular army fighting refugees. It's completely on a different level." Lu Jin sighed.

"After all, he is a divine general ordered by Senior Brother Zhang. It is normal for him to be a little powerful." Lu Ci said.

Isaac analyzed, "Strictly speaking, those ancient generals are not much stronger than the tree people. They are just more spiritual. The most important thing is that they are very united and cooperate with each other. They are very methodical, while the tree people are scattered and fight on their own. That's why they are no match at all."

On the other side, King Nathan looked at Thorin of Light: "Thorin, is it finished?"

Thorin nodded: "It's ready and can be used at any time."

"Then let us begin," said King Nathan. "You perform the magic of light, and I will bless you."

Thorin nodded, he stood up, and sang solemnly: "King... God tree, please give me your blessing. The creatures of this island, please lend me some of your light of life..."

(End of this chapter)

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