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Chapter 1461: Conquering the Bengals

"boom"

Tiga waved his hand, and the soldiers who rushed over were instantly repelled. Several of them were directly beaten to death, and more people fell to the ground and couldn't stand it.

"Tell me where the capital is, otherwise everyone here will die."

Tiga asked this again.

"In the West, the birds need to fly for twenty days, and I only know so much." The man said with difficulty.

Tiga let go of her hand, and the man fell to the ground, gasping hard, and his eyes were filled with fear.

Tiga flew into the sky, and about a hundred meters above the ground, he pushed down with both hands, "Boom, Boom, Boom". The cliff that was originally standing next to the small village suddenly collapsed. In just an instant, the falling rocks flooded the entire small village.

The dust was flying, and it took a long time to slowly fall down. When I saw that the original small village had turned into a pile of rocks, there was no trace of the original tribe.

Tiga showed a grim smile on his face and turned around and flew towards the west.

Sijunte City, also known as the Capital of Power, is a big city with a population of 100,000. It is also the location of the Holy Temple of Power and the center of the rule of the Saint of Power.

At this moment, a fierce battle was taking place in this big city.

The power saint Cronos held the huge battle axe given to him by Mu Yang, and roared at a strong red-haired man in front of him: "Who are you, why do you want to massacre my warriors."

At this time, hundreds of people fell down around the red-haired man, most of whom had died tragically. They were all Bengal warriors who had experienced many battles. However, the red-haired man in front of him waved his hand and drove them out and died tragically on the spot.

By the time Cronos arrived, hundreds of soldiers had already died, which made the hot-tempered Cronos' eyes burst. But he still had a trace of reason in his heart, because the strength of the person in front of him had exceeded his thoughts.

"I, the messenger of the evil god Sanathith, red-haired Tiga, now you shall surrender to my God and obey me, otherwise you shall be destroyed." Tiga said.

"We only believe in the God of Power. Are the evil gods ready to start the God War?" Kronos roared.

"Hahahaha, God War, haven't you discovered that your God has long abandoned you. The camp of self-proclaimed goodness is just a group of hypocritical guys." Tiga said with an arrogant smile.

"Now, you can only kneel down at the feet of the evil god Sanathith."

A kind of grief suddenly arose in Cronos' heart. The red-haired guy on the opposite side was indeed right. The thirteen saints also communicated with each other. The gods on one side did abandon them. They were no longer able to communicate with their gods.

However, Cronos felt endless unwillingness in his heart.

He held the battle axe, his eyes were red, and he said to the red-haired Tiga, "So what if the gods give up on us? I want us to kneel down and bow down to our opponents unless we step on our feet."

Cronos held up his battle axe and shouted, "Soldiers of Bengal, raise your weapons and fight to the end."

"Fight to the end."

"Fight to the end."

"ah!!!"

"Kill him."

The Bengal warriors surrounding the outer circle took great strides and charged towards Tiga.

Tiga's eyes chilled and he murmured, "A group of reptiles will let you see the difference between mortals and gods."

The battle circle tightened and tightened, but Tiga was motionless. Kronos had already arrived near, and the huge battle axe suddenly slashed down like a mountain and a mountain, with extremely powerful power. The raised wind brought bursts of smoke and dust.

"when!!!"

A loud noise echoed through the square, and a wave of energy that seemed to be substantial spread out like ripples. The axe with the strongest power of Cronos was directly taken down by Tiga with its fist. If you observe carefully, you will find that the axe blade is still a little distance away from the fist. It has not touched Tiga's fist at all, and it is blocked outside.

Goodbye Kronos, he flew straight backwards like a cannonball, flew hundreds of meters away, and landed outside the city of Sijunte City.

With a mouthful of blood, the bones of the saint of power burst out and he fainted when he collapsed on the ground.

The Bengal warriors were unmoved and shouted, holding their weapons to continue rushing forward. Fighting is the creed of the powerful saint. If you cannot surrender easily when encountering powerful enemies, the warriors die on the battlefield, which is a kind of glory.

When the swords and axes were about to reach their feet, Tiga's body suddenly shook, and a powerful ability scattered from his body. With Tiga as the center, a larger circle of energy spread outwards. With a "boom", I was watching the Bengal warriors rushing over, like pieces of paper encountered by storm, flying backwards.

Just one action, countless Bengal soldiers were killed or injured.

Then, Tiga raised his hand, and as long as his big hand waved, the soldiers rushing over would be killed and injured.

But even so, the warriors who believed in the God of Power were all fearless and kept rushing towards Tiga.

Tiga was also secretly surprised by the persistence of these crawlers. This was definitely the best group of warriors.

But now, he must kill them.

Tiga was not entangled with them, and flew directly into the sky. He made a hug with both hands. The weapons of the warriors suddenly broke away from their control and flew towards the sky. People stopped moving in surprise.

But then, disaster came, and the weapons that flew into the air flew downward at extremely fast speed.

"Puff puff puff."

The sword stabbed into the soldiers' chests.

“Kakaka.”

The battle axe splits the warriors' armor.

In just a short moment, thousands of soldiers in the square died tragically on the spot, making the city square a Shura hell.

Tiga stood in the air and said in a majestic voice: "The evil god Sanathis came to this continent, and all other gods retreated. From now on, the Bengal Star will be protected by the evil god. All the races of the Bengal Star must devoutly believe in the evil god Sanathis, and take the command of God as the highest will. If there is any resistance, waiting for his punishment will be the destruction of the soul."

When he said this, Tiga used divine thoughts to spread it far and wide, passing through the City of Power, through the endless mountains and fields, and spreading to a radius of 1,000 kilometers.

This news shocked all the Bengals.

Although Tiga's method played a deterrent role, he still had something to worry about next.
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