National Castle: A Hundredfold Increase

If possible, Hong Yi is willing to look for the gathering point of the Church of Light and loot the members of the Church of Light.

It's a pity that now the time is urgent, and he has no time to find the people of the Church of Light. He can only find the trouble of people from the Church of Darkness.

Who let him have a third of the power distribution map of the Dark Holy See? Just look at the map, and you can easily find the target you want to do.

This time, the target that Hong Yi is looking for is a gathering point of the dark Holy See three thousand miles away. According to the map, there are at least dozens of lower gods, a dozen median gods and three Upper god.

As long as this stronghold is successfully captured, the number of Hong Yi's median and upper gods will increase dramatically on the day he enters the cemetery of the gods.

For a distance of three thousand miles, if Fenghuang was to fly with all his strength, it would not even take an hour, but Hong Yi was carrying a large number of subordinate gods and middle gods, and the speed was naturally not much faster.

After flying non-stop for two times and disappearing, he only flew half the distance. Originally, Hong Yi was going to rest for a while, but he saw an extremely fast figure disappearing from a mountain peak.

"That is..."

Hong Yi looked at the direction in which the figure disappeared just now, and fell into deep thought.

"Master, it's a huge flying eagle, golden." Ashel said.

Yes, it is a golden flying eagle.

Moreover, looking at the speed, the speed of this flying eagle is definitely not low, and its strength is definitely not bad.

Although it has not yet reached the gathering point of the Dark Holy See, it is a small opening to be able to kill a god-level wild monster on the road.

Following Hong Yi's order, Fenghuang turned around and chased after the golden figure.

When Hong Yi and his party flew to the top of the mountain where the golden figure disappeared just now, where there was still the golden figure, there was only a wild monster of a lower **** that had almost been eaten.

Hong Yi landed on the side of the wild monster and used a disintegration technique. He obtained the flesh and blood of some units, but he could cultivate one or two ninth-tier units.

"Master, that thing must be around here, do you want to look for it?" Ai Xue Er glanced at it and said.

Hong Yi nodded, and he also saw that the thing must be around here, but the problem is that he doesn't have that much time now.

"Let's go, ignore it for now, remember this place, and talk about it later when you have time." Hong Yi said regretfully.

After finishing speaking, the group continued on the road and continued to walk towards the place where the Dark Holy See was located.

After another two hours, the group finally landed on a hill.

There is a tribe in the valley. From the appearance, it is a tribe of silver Beamon. The people who come and go are tall, three or four meters of Silver Beamon. But in fact this is a stronghold of the Dark Holy See.

These silver Beamon have all joined the Dark Holy See, and there are a large number of Dark Holy See people in one of their caves.

The Beamon family is a very powerful race. The bigger the body, the stronger the strength.

Silver Beamon is an A-level arm, Gold Beamon is an S-class arm, and Amethyst Beamon is an SS-class arm.

In legends, the best among Amethyst Beamon can even grow to dozens of meters, like a hill, which can easily destroy the city.

The silver Beamon in front of them is obviously not high in qualifications and has limited growth.

Hundreds of silver Beamon, but very few become god-level, is enough to explain a lot of problems.

"Master, do you want to kill them now, we can kill all these Beamons in the shortest time." Ai Xueer said coldly.

Since the last time he was bloodbathed by the white bishop of the Church of Light, even the peace-loving elves have become a bit tyrannical, not to mention other types of troops.

A-level arms are still attractive to Hong Yi, not to mention a strong guy like Baiyin Beamon.

"Kill them, and leave none of them." Hong Yi said coldly.

As soon as Hong Yi's voice fell, the troops behind him immediately went out, all of them fierce and vicious.

A silver Beamon with a height of more than four meters first noticed something was wrong. When he saw the flying units of Hong Yi, a look of horror flashed in his eyes, and then he let out an angry roar.

More than a hundred silver Beamon raised their heads one after another, but what they saw was a team of death gods coming to harvest their heads.

In the distance, there are bows, arrows, flames and other attacks.

A bow and arrow directly hit a silver Beamon. The bow and arrow were very sharp, but it only shot three inches in, so it couldn't make an inch.

It can be seen how powerful the defense of these silver Beamon is.

But before that Baiyin Beamon could vent his excitement, a sharp arrow went straight through his head and pinned him to the ground.

The last arrow was shot by Ai Xueer. She was holding the bow of life. As long as she shot an arrow, she would definitely be able to take away the life of a silver Beamon.

And the fire of **** came down again, and those Beamon who burned them cried out and died in agony and despair.

Another Tianhe came down, and I don't know how many Beamon were drowned.

Another flying fire ghost emperor descended from the sky, fighting with those golden Beamon in close quarters, and the Burning Wand method directly hit their souls.

...

Whether it is quantity or quality, these silver Beamon are complete failures.

It's not like a fight, it's like a one-sided slaughter.

A gust of wind swept the figure of Hong Yi and landed on the tribe of Baiyin Beamon, decomposed those corpses of Baiyin Beamon, and obtained a lot of meat, blood, bones and other substances, as well as the fragments of the lower godhead that Hong Yi cared about the most. The median godhead fragment.

After more than ten minutes, the entire Baiyin Beamon tribe fell into a sea of ​​fire, and all the Baiyin Beamon were killed, and their bodies fell to the ground.

As for Hong Yi's arms, none of them were injured. This is the difference in strength.

But until all the silver Beamon were killed, none of those people from the Dark Holy See even appeared, and they were really able to hide.

Hong Yi was not in a hurry. After decomposing all the bodies of Baiyin Beamon, he searched the ruins again, and finally found Baiyin Beamon's lair.

With a loud 'boom', the sacred dragon Zifeng slammed its tail directly onto the ground, smashing the ground into a large pit, and a deep cave appeared in the pit.

A cold and powerful breath came from the cave, as if an abyss demon was gradually recovering.

Hong Yi smiled slightly, but summoned the fallen angel Garner.