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It is to lure away the Knight of Light and deal with that fake saintess.

Moreover, it seems that the Holy See is also very stupid, and it really walked down step by step according to the original plan.

It turned out that there were several plans to seduce them, but there was no need to implement them, and the holy woman rushed towards Luo Tian with more than a dozen knights.

And the stupid big black-robed priest was also very cooperative, leading most of the knights and rushing into the Lost Stone Formation arranged by Chen Chen in advance.

Everything looks as if it is acting according to the script, so smoothly, Luo Tian inevitably has some unreal feelings in his heart.

But after exploring a radius of hundreds of meters with Tianyantong, he didn't find anything abnormal, could it be that he was too careful?

Taking advantage of the Wakakaba to go down to arrange, Luo Tian set his eyes on the knights of light who were led away, only to see that those knights seemed to be lost in the chaotic stone mountain......

"Hey, wood, what's going on? How do I feel like we're going to go in circles again?"

The black-robed priest lifted his cloak, revealing a rough face with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and scratched his head.

"Well, it's a formation!" the white-robed swordsman threw away a sentence coldly, directly found a flat stone, and sat down cross-legged.

"Hey, wood, why did you sit down?!Why don't you keep chasing?!" The black-robed priest stopped beside him in confusion.

"Well, you see, how many of us are left?"

"One, two......" The black-robed priest looked back at the panting Knight of Light, folded his hands and counted for a moment, "39.40.41...... No, how did you just count that?"

The white-robed swordsman didn't say anything, and the light knight who looked like another captain beside him was a little overwhelmed, and arched his hand and said: "Lord Aioli, my squadron, there are only sixty people left at the moment, and in the process of chasing just now, people continue to disappear inexplicably, that Lord is right, we should indeed be caught in some kind of weird formation!"

"Oh, what kind of formation is that?"

"You ask me, who do I ask?" The squadron leader looked at this adult with a few strings in his head very helplessly, looked at himself with great sincerity, and complained in his heart, but he didn't dare to show it on his face. "This, my lord, is shallow in knowledge, and I don't know what the formation is!"

"I don't know anything, what are you screaming about!" Aioli threw down a sentence, making the squadron leader red-faced, and he didn't know what to say.

And the black-clothed priest Aioli still looked heartless, and shouted at the white-robed swordsman sitting on the stone: "Wood, what do you think?"

"Wait!" the white-robed swordsman known as the wooden man spat out a word without opening his eyes.

"What are you waiting for?!"

"Waiting for His Highness to summon!"

"Cut, it's the same as not saying!" Aioli waved his hand disdainfully, and probed around carefully.

Don't look at the speech and feel not very clever, but once it calms down, this rough and man-like priest looks much sharper, and his body faintly exudes a strong momentum, which is not at all what ordinary knights can have.

After inspecting back and forth, he stepped on a big rock, "Grandma's, there is something wrong with these stones around!

As he spoke, he had already taken out a thick-barreled rapid-fire machine gun from his robe and fired at the misty rocks not far away!

Da Da ......

In the valley, there was a sudden sound of rapid and fierce gunfire!

But it was the constant gunfire that muffled the screams from the other side of the valley.

Wakaba's side also made a move.

More than a dozen knights of light, covering the holy maiden and those attendant maidens in a wild goose formation, rushed towards the exit of the valley, and saw that on the opposite side, a small group of knights exploring the way rode horses in response.

The leader of the squad just had a little light in his heart,

But suddenly I heard screams and falling horses in front of me.

Shocked, he found that the bright knights of the opposite team had actually fallen down with men and horses.

No, not to be planted!

The captain saw the last knight with his own eyes, and with a frightened gaze, he rode his horse and galloped two steps, and then led the man and the horse, and fell into pieces in front of his eyes.

"Enemy, enemy attack!"

Such a strange way of death made this silver-level knight timid, and his colleague, who desperately stopped, screamed.

It's a pity that his reaction was a little late, and in the dark night, he seemed to see a slight flash of light, and then there was a cold stinging sensation all over his body.

The vitality seems to be drained in an instant.

The body took two steps forward by inertia, and collapsed involuntarily.

Shaky.

In the stunned eyes of the heads rolling down from the ground, there were reflections of bloody silk threads, shuttling among the rubble, like living ropes.

The dozen or so knights of light had no power to resist at all, and at most let out one or two short screams, which were scattered to the ground almost simultaneously.

This is the terrifying power of the Lord of the Rings on Wakaba's ten fingers!

The silk threads that look incomparably slender are all as clear as Wakaba's mind, flexible as the length of an arm, although they only have a faint ice attribute and almost no other strength, but each one is extremely tough and comparable to a spirit weapon, below the holy level, it is difficult to break free! Not to mention cutting off, this alone is enough to be regarded as a top-level demon spirit weapon.

And this day Rose also has a characteristic, that is, as long as the owner's strength is strong enough, these silk threads can continue to differentiate, so many that they are like hair threads, and they can't be counted!

Wakaba relied on this invisible Tianluo to set a trap and easily kill more than 20 light knights who were not weak.

As for those weak maids, and the Holy Maidens who seemed to be unable to stand steadily, they were entangled by the silk threads that were differentiated, trapped into a heavy cocoon, and pulled into the air.

On the other side of the valley, guns were fired, but this side was quiet.

Except for the occasional whining sound in the writhing cocoons, the atmosphere of the whole valley seemed unusually strange.

Compared with those completely wrapped maids, the beautiful and outstanding Holy Maiden was much more preferential, although her hands and feet were heavily entwined with silk threads, and the whole body hung in the air in a large font, but at least her body was quite neat.

At this time, the saint was hanging in the air, bowing her head, her black hair hanging down, covering her face, as if she had fallen into a coma.

"Che? This is Her Royal Highness the Holy Maiden of the Holy See of Light, and I think it's just Er'er!"

Ruoye came out of the hidden place in a good time, looking up and down at the Holy Highness who was in distress.

And the strange thing is that under the cover of messy hair, Her Royal Highness the Holy Maiden, who should have been frightened, had a strange smile on her face.