On the west side of the iron castle, the corpses have been paved several meters high, and the orc warriors stepped on the corpses of their companions, trying to capture the castle tower again and again, fearless of death, wave after wave.

Not only under the tower, but also on the stone staircase corridor less than five meters wide, the viscous blood stained the bricks and stones, and the ground was full of stumps and broken arms.

The high-ranking knights of the Holy Son's Escort Corps held the crossed swords that flashed with the light of battle intent, numbly slashing.

The faithful knights knew that sooner or later the tidal army of Beamon would cross their bodies and defile the Son, but they could not surrender, because if they surrendered, they would be abandoned by the Father after death and would be tormented forever in eternal purgatory.

More and more knights were exhausted, and seeing that the corridor was about to miss, the wolf cavalry stopped their attack and faded like a tide.

The knights gathered together with their crossed swords, gasping for breath and enjoying the rare peace and tranquility.

They didn't know what Beamon was thinking about, and they didn't bother to think about it, the only thing they had to do was hack to death more orcs, and then be hacked to death by more orcs.

There was a shrill whistling sound in the air, and then a series of harpies swept by, throwing flaming oil barrels from mid-air.

In the territory of the Fox Clan, there is a combustible ice well, this liquid with a very low temperature like ice water, after refining, the ignition point is very low, and the clever star Miller refines a lot and lets the Harpy use it for bombing.

This is almost the same tactical nature as the Wolf Tooth Tribe's dwarven air force throwing burning flasks.

However, the burning flask is more environmentally friendly than this combustible ice, which emits a large amount of smoke when ignited, like wolf smoke.

The reason why Miller didn't use it just now was because he was afraid that the smoke would spread too far and alarm the southern hinterland of the Duchy of Selt.

It's just that no one expected that the Holy Son's Escort would resist so fiercely, so that the Beamon orcs have not broken through the western area until now.

Mi Shuai, who was afraid of a long night and a lot of dreams, could only use this killer weapon.

The burning oil barrel instantly ignited the three knights who couldn't dodge, and in a few breaths, the three knights turned into burning men, and even the armor and cross swords made of steel on their bodies were melted into molten iron under the high temperature.

There was another whistling sound, and the harpy smirked and threw the flaming oil barrel down.

The stone steps had already been on fire, and there was not much to dodge, but the knights of the Holy Son's Escort threw away the cross swords in their hands, and no longer dodged, but jumped high, hugging these fire oil barrels that were about to explode in the air.

Holding these oil barrels, the knights' faces showed a look of madness, and they immediately jumped off the castle tower and into the wolf cavalry.

Twelve knights, twelve devout devotees with flames burning all over their bodies, endured the burning pain of the flames, and shouted the name of the Holy Father, proving with death and fire their piety and fearlessness, and how braindead they were.

If Chu Ci or Yan Entropy were here, they would directly kick the oil barrel under the city tower.

Even if the twelve knights were not afraid of death, but all this still didn't have much meaning, there were too many orcs, and because of the terrain, the sacrifice of the twelve knights did not stop the wolf cavalry from advancing, and they were doused with a basket of sand and dirt to extinguish the flames on their bodies.

Half of the knights had broken their legs and suffered extensive burns, but the wolf cavalry did not give these valiant knights the respect they deserved, and did not end their lives with a single sword, but allowed them to endure the burning pain of their broken legs and wait for death.

Chu Ci and Aldington were mixed in the rear of the wolf cavalry, looking at the knights with black smoke emitting from their bodies, and were speechless for a long time.

Chu Ci understands faith, because many people around him, such as Yan Entropy, such as colleagues in the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, such as the little people of the alien planet, it is faith that supports their lives and allows them to find the truth and engage in the work they love.

But Chu Ci can't understand religion, and he can't understand that religious belief can make people so fanatical that they don't care about anything, family, life, everything, and everything is so fragile and worthless in the face of religious belief.

It is like the soldiers of the Holy Court, who wield butcher knives, killing fellow Terrans, killing countless intelligent species, and exterminating one intelligent race after another, but there is no mercy on their faces, because these souls under the knife did not believe in the Holy Father during their lifetime.

Either believe in the Father, or, die!

Ironically, this cruel religious belief has made the race have unprecedented cohesion, making the Holy Court stronger and stronger.

The gods believed by the druids, the gods worshiped by the dwarves, and the gods worshiped by other races, these religious purposes and beliefs that spread fraternity and righteousness have no market, and even the believers who believe in them have been wiped out.

The more cruel the gods, the more believers, what a ridiculous thing, killing people, declaring the will of God, wiping the blood from the knife, smiling and saying that the gods have mercy on the world.

For this religion, this kind of belief, Chu Ci could not understand, only spurned.

Retracting his gaze, Chu Ci noticed a familiar figure--- Cardinal Archbishop Dulan.

When there were no living knights defending the walls, Dulan appeared, holding a bronze codex in his hand with a solemn expression.

There is also a man dressed as a knight by Du Lan's side, who is very handsome, cool, and stylish.

Facing more and more wolf cavalry climbing the city wall, Dulan opened the codex, and golden light flew through the wolf cavalry's bodies like sharp arrows.

Only then did Chu Ci remember that this cardinal archbishop was also an elemental master, and he was also a mentor of not a low rank, but the pedigree was a bit rubbish, the Holy Light Department.

In Chu Ci's eyes, the Holy Light Elementalist is used for lighting, saving electricity bills at most, and it is useless.

If it is a fire system, even if it is the weakest water system, as long as there is enough time, you can use the secret technique of mass destruction element, but unfortunately, it is only the holy light system.

The Holy Light system has two characteristics, one is that the Elemental Secret Spell casts time quickly, and the other is that it is all a single attack, but today, these two characteristics have become chicken ribs.

There are not many others than Meng, but there are many people.

Aldington reminded, "It seems that the circle has begun to lose its effect, and Dulan can use the elemental power of the Holy Light system. ”

Chu Ci snorted.

So far, the significance of the elemental blockade circle is not much, the remaining elemental divisions in the eastern diocese are all hung up except for Du Lan, and the internal small teleportation circle needs at least three elemental divisions to work together, whether it is to call reinforcements or transfer the Holy Son, there is no hope.

"Who is that guy next to Du Lan, there is no dust on the armor on his body, he has never moved his hands, and he is not like the palace protector or Du Lan's subordinates. ”

Aldington squinted his eyes for a while, and suddenly his eyes shrank: "He has a flute around his neck, it's the Dragon Knight Morning Star!"

"Damn, this is the Dragon Knight. Chu Ci became interested: "What about the dragon, why didn't you see where the dragon was?"

"The magic flute on his neck is the same as your pendant, boss, it is connected to an independent different space, although the elemental circle is beginning to lose its effect, but it will continue for a while, and the elemental power cannot be gathered in large quantities, so the Morning Star Dragon Knight cannot summon the dragon. ”

Chu Ci was a little lost for a while, and it seemed that he couldn't see with his own eyes what virtues the legendary dragon had.

"Since it's a dragon knight, this guy's own strength shouldn't be weak. ”

Aldington made a very vivid analogy: "If that guy Cordo doesn't have a sword, boss, do you think he can cut down a few barbarians?"

Chu Ci was slightly stunned and smiled dumbly.

Kordo is a warrior of warwill, but he is also a great swordsman.

With a broadsword and activating the fighting spirit, it is not a problem for this guy to cut down two or three barbarian warriors, but if he doesn't have a broadsword, a barbarian warrior can beat him all over the ground looking for teeth.

"Dragon knight Dragon knight, dragon in front, knight behind, no dragon, there is only one knight left in the light TM, what is it called the top ten extreme powerhouses of the continent. Chu Ci looked disdainful: "Then it is better to say that the giant dragon is one of the top ten extreme powerhouses in the mainland." ”

Aldington was silent.

This makes sense, but one yard is one yard, coded and uncensored is definitely not the same concept, the dragon knight Morning Star should have two brushes, otherwise he can't conquer the dragon, but this guy is more mysterious than the Great Pope, whether it is strong or not, and where it is strong, it is unknown.

But taking a step back, what Chu Ci said also makes sense, there is a giant dragon by his side when he goes out, and even a dwarf can be called a strong man.

Seeing more and more wolf cavalry climb up to the top of the city, just when the two thought that the dragon knight Morning Star was going to show his skills, this guy actually left, leaving the cardinal archbishop alone to support.

"Damn, why did this guy go?"

"Go back and protect the Son. Aldington laughed: "The only duty of the dragon knight is to protect the Son and the Virgin, let alone a cardinal archbishop, even the archpope will not help when he is there." ”

Chu Ci couldn't cry or laugh, and his eyes focused on Du Lan's body again.

Not to mention, no matter what Dulan's character is, the elemental strength is still very strong, and he knows the limitations of the elemental blockade array, so all the secret techniques used are single elemental secret techniques, and they are also elemental secret techniques that consume very little elemental power, so that those golden rays can shoot through the body of the wolf cavalry before the elemental power disappears.

Moreover, this guy Dulan is obviously an elemental master, but he dares to dance on the tip of the knife and cast spells with the wolf cavalry at close range.

However, this is also a helpless move, if the distance is long, the elemental power will disappear before it can hit the enemy.

Seeing that Du Lan had killed dozens of wolf cavalry, suddenly a black light flashed, and an arrow as thick as an arm's arm flew over, hitting Du Lan's forehead.

The powerful force took Du Lan's whole person away, and the sharp arrow was nailed to the city wall, Du Lan's head also exploded, and the headless corpse slowly slid to the ground, and no one stopped the city wall in the west area.

"That's a lot of strength!" Chu Ci gasped, turned his head, and saw the shooter.

A fox clan with a giant bow in one hand was standing on the shoulders of a giant elephant warrior, his cloak and long red hair dancing in the wind.

"This Nima must be a thousand yards. Chu Ci's gaze tightened: "Why is this guy so strong." ”

Aldington was also amazed, and muttered: "Blessed with the power of the sacrifice, this guy is a priest, and he can cover the power of the priest on the arrows, at least he is also the twelve main priests of Beamon, and he has changed the Terran elemental master, how can he also be a mentor." ”

"Who is this guy?"

Without Aldington speaking, a cheer came from the mouth of the Beamon orc.

"Mi Shuai Wansheng, Mi Shuai Wansheng!"

"Mi Shuai Wansheng, Mi Shuai Wansheng!"

"Mi Shuai Wansheng, Mi Shuai Wansheng!"

"Nima Hydro again!" Aldington looked over, his expression changed drastically: "It's Wentworth Miller, the star of the famous generals, and the first person in the Beamon Orc Army." ”

"Oh, it's this grandson, I've heard the Great Chief say it. Chu Ci rolled his eyes: "This guy is really sassy, he grabbed the last and most valuable head, and made it as if the siege was his final word, this is really going to find the right time, head dog." ”