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Published at 14th of April 2023 06:43:35 AM


Chapter 409

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Armored Knights roar, charge, kill.

There are more people in the city gate crazy excavation, want to clear out the gate, so that the knight can ride horse charge, into the heart of the Church of light.

At the next moment, all the Knights and soldiers who broke into the city gate suddenly appeared bright white light. Countless golden arrows of holy light condensed in the air and shot at them.

Fighting and laughing, the knights were scared, and their body instincts gave strong warning. All the fighting spirit rushed to the surface of their bodies, in an attempt to leave a trace of life for themselves.

Ordinary soldiers ran like the end of the world, broke down in an instant, and even killed their comrades in arms.

Bang!

Watermelon burst sound into a piece, red juice splashed everywhere, Shengguang arrow dense, plowed the ground once, set off a piece of flesh and blood pieces of rain, the ground was nearly inch deep blood soaked, blood into the sea.

Ordinary soldiers, official knights, and land knights, in this case, there is no difference. They are all ants that die in a flash.

In the sky, more than a dozen clergymen of sky rank were paler, and they did not feel any sense of achievement by killing thousands of enemies between waves.

"Kill!"

The fighting spirit of the sky condensed into a flame and spread into the sea. More than 30 terrifying sky Knights launched a charge to the mage who had just finished his magic arts. The fighting spirit shattered the void.

It seems that the number of the two sides is equal, but one side is full of spirit and fighting spirit, and the morale of the other side is high. The mana consumption of the other side is serious, and the morale is low. It is like a comparison between a group of weak sheep and hungry wolves, and there is no formal contact. Everyone can easily know the result.

Not to mention the top of the sky Knight's charge, the tall figure surrounded by the terrible golden red flame riding on the flame giant horse.

The golden red flame spread backward quickly, covering all the Knights and their mounts. All the strength gradually condensed into the point of the golden red spear. The nearby space was burned and blurred, and the momentum was enough to make any golden elixir shudder.

"The Lord protects the holy knight!"

Five sky priests with the same full breath chanted loudly, and a thick and bright holy light fell from the sky, raising the speed and strength of the Knights once again.

Five sky priest's best wishes!

Knight "Lord" class!

Gather all the strength of more than 30 sky level knights, a top strong person with plane consciousness blessing!

This power has undoubtedly exceeded the limit of the golden elixir level, reached the lowest limit of the Yuan Ying period friars' attack, and exceeded some. No one of the yuan infantile monks dared to ignore such an attack.

More than 30 clergymen were so frightened that they could hardly resist the attack.

The only support they have not yet escaped is the old and tired figure in the center of the team.

"Lord, your servant prays for your gift."

Pope Joseph had only one sigh. His hair turned pale to the naked eye. His face was full of gullies. His breath of life dropped a lot.

In the center of the holy city, the statue of the God of light, which is tall and majestic, has a vague appearance. Suddenly, the holy light is in full swing. The huge power of faith burns without any cost. The bright light bursts out, and a shadow of the city of heaven falls on the heads of the priests of the sky rank.

Boom!

The terror gun, which gathers all the energy of the world of fire, bombards the shadow of the city of heaven, and the space fluctuates and vibrates hundreds of miles away.

Several powerful land knights who survived on the ground died in an instant, and their bodies turned into dust.

The world of golden red flames pierced into the city of heaven and blew it through. The scene of countless angels and people laughing and peaceful was shattered. More than 20 of the more than 30 clergymen of the sky stage vomited blood at the same time.

However, in the end, the power of faith on the huge statue poured in wildly to supplement and expand the virtual shadow of the heaven, and push back the gun of the golden red flame world little by little, and the peaceful scene of the heaven was restored.

But the Pope's body was more pronounced, his breath was more and more fading, the clergymen of the sky steps were in a state of fragility, and the color of fear in their eyes became more and more intense.

"Joseph, if you don't surrender, do you want the world to be occupied by the devil?"

Looking at the world which was gradually completed, Gregory III looked pale: "do you want to be a sinner who despises all ages in this plane?"

Give him at most one month, and he will be able to use violence to conquer the turtle shell formed by the power of faith.

But time did not wait for him. The man had already sent out his troops, and he did not have much time.

"Heresy, the sinner of blasphemy, if you had not joined hands with the devil, he would have died long ago, and you would have been the greatest sinner!"

Pope Joseph's eyes were cold. If not for Gregory III and Zhao Shi's joint efforts to beat him seriously, if not for the sudden arrival of the devil, the Church of light would be able to unify the world for decades at most.

Now you dare to call yourself the world as a whole and surrender yourself?

Gregory gave a grim smile: "heresy? Joseph, you're the heresy. You want to drag me to the end and count the world with others, but others don't think so. "Pope Joseph's heart was cold, his body lit up a layer of weak holy light, instinctively to the left to avoid.

After him, more than ten clergymen of sky steps suddenly burst out, and condensed their light holy power into a bright sword of light, stabbing Joseph's heart.

Joseph managed to dodge, but a law professional lost all his light and holy power, and the sword pierced into his heart without stopping.

"Ottole! Dare you! Kill him

At once, some people reacted, and their eyes were about to crack. Without hesitation, they coagulated the sword of holy light to kill the priest ottol and others.

More than 20 people were startled and instinctively started at the same time. When half of the attack, many people showed hesitation, and the circulation of light and holy power in their bodies stopped.

Finally, only three people broke out their full strength to kill ottol and others. The attack hit the holy light shield on their bodies and made a clanging sound, which shocked them a step back.

Nothing else happened.

"How could you..."

The three men who attacked with all their might looked at the people around them in disbelief.

Boom!

At the same time, Gregory III moved at the same time. He rode his horse to charge, condensed the flame of dozens of knights and priests, and the lance exploded on the empty shadow of the city of heaven.

The light exploded and the space vibrated. The city of heaven was broken into countless pieces like broken porcelain. The tall and majestic God of light projected a great force of faith, and there was no way to stop it.

At the moment when the city of heaven was destroyed, there was a crack in the eyebrow of the giant statue of light, which stretched from the center of the eyebrow to the chest, and almost split the whole statue into two.

“…… Go to The son... " As like as two peas, Joseph,

, was forced to utter several words, and the same crack appeared on his eyebrows and on the statue, and the body exploded.

The three celebrants, who had just attacked with all their strength, looked sad and fled to the distance without hesitation and flew to different directions.

"Ridiculous."

Gregory III was indifferent, and the charge did not stop, and the lance pointed forward.

The space ahead became as solid as metal. The bodies of the three people who had just been flying were stiff. They could only look at the magnified golden red gun tip in despair.

Wow

The sound of the sea beating the waves suddenly sounded, and a red sword light appeared in the sky. At first, it was just a small spot, but soon the red light covered half of the sky. The huge sword light was cut on the tip of the flame gun, shaking it several meters away.

"Joseph, you should die first.

It's a pity that I didn't die under my sword. It's a pity. "

A faint voice came with some regrets.

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