There are white robes and black robes in the Holy See, but the difference is that most people are unaware of the existence of black robes. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 It is only when the Holy See needs them that they are transformed from priests to combatants, and all those who despise and oppose the Holy See are suppressed.

According to the different levels and functions of the black robe, there are various levels such as capturing alive and hunting the mission objectives, and now, among the minions of a group of Holy See, who was discovered by the orcs, is a priest wearing a pure black priest's robe, and the appearance of this sacrifice represents slaughter!

Leave not a single slaughter alive!

In the entire procession of the Holy See, there was only one priest, and the others were combatants, all of them in snow-white armor with black-edged crosses printed on them, representing mercy and heavenly punishment.

The sacrifices of the Holy See claim to be singing hymns, the power of calming the soul and increasing the state of affairs, obtained from the supreme deity. But in fact, there are several kinds of beasts with similar war songs, and the hymns of the Holy See are not yet improved from them. However, the Holy See reversed black and white, accusing the orcs of their war songs as blasphemous, accusing them of being disrespectful to the gods, and trying to annihilate the orcs' inheritance of war songs.

According to Sigma's recollections, in ancient times, the Holy See did not exist, or rather, it was just a small branch of the Holy See of the God of Light. At that time, it was a time when the gods of the elements, the earth, and the sky showed their powers. But after tens of thousands of years, the Holy See has accused all other gods of heresy, squeezed out and assassinated the followers of other gods, and fooled people into believing only in the Holy See. Ironically, the gods of faith preached by the Holy See are referred to as the God of Light in some doctrines, and to the Creation God or some other deity in others. It's not blurry at all!

The god of faith is simply just an excuse, a prop for the Holy See to expand its power and increase the number of believers!

In the distance, a corner of the Tiger Village had already been seen, and the knight who led the team waved his hand, and the entire team stopped.

"Sacrificed... It's here. ”

The black-robed priest reached out two hands from inside the robe and gently lifted the hood, revealing the face of a middle-aged man with a long beard. His face was serious, and his eyes were flat, but he just chanted a few words of praise and sprinkled a yellow glow on all the knights on horseback.

Divine Praise - Blessings to the Warriors! The courage and strength of the caster can be greatly substituted.

Not much to say. The knights, who were originally just ordinary marching speeds, suddenly raised their horsewhips and began to sprint.

There was silence. In the midst of the rapid march of the whole procession, there was only the trampling sound of the horses' hooves trampling the earth, not even the neighing of the horses, as if the bottom of the sack full of beans had been cut holes, and the knights were like white beans. The neatly arranged but gave people a sense of scrambling, squeezing towards the only exit, the tiger gathering place.

In the confrontation between the two armies, a squad composed of dozens of heavily armored knights was able to inflict heavy losses on ordinary infantry, not to mention these five hundred heavily armed high-ranking knights. in this world. The Heavy Rider is like a large truck in the modern world, a dive and trampling can cause ordinary people to break serious bones, and even directly stomp on the opponent's head. The knights, who are densely combined in this way, are like heavy tanks. Crush all the obstacles in front of them into meat sauce under their feet, and rush forward with an unrivaled momentum.

The captain of this group of knights was named Edward, who had just led his team to destroy a group of infidels and was on his way back to the Holy See. However, on the way, they found traces of orcs again. I searched all the way, just with the idea of cleaning up by the way. Where did you think that after touching the melons along the vines, you would actually find a gathering place of the tiger clan!

His legs clamped tightly around the horse's belly, and the excitement of being able to slaughter orcs spread through every cell of his body.

As one of the black-robed men, all the knights, priests, and priests are extremists who are full of disgust for aliens and infidels. is like the angry youth of the old days, there is no room for sand in his eyes.

All aliens are lower creatures that should not exist. At the beginning of the creation of the world, the creator God was not of any alien race. The alien gods were also created by the creator god, but in the end they betrayed the creator god and plunged him into a permanent slumber. They created alien races, greatly oppressed the living environment of human beings, and endowed aliens with countless evil powers.

These aliens shouldn't exist in the first place! Those heretical gods shouldn't exist at all!

Only by destroying these heresies can the defiled earth be restored to its whiteness, and the creator god can be restored!

Firm faith flowed in the hearts of every black robe, and this belief of theirs was the source of the Holy See's creative divine power!

Patches of purple light mixed with a hint of blue flung from the knights' hands into the sky, falling like a meteor shower far ahead of the Tiger Clan's gathering place.

Most of the tiger clans have never seen such a scene, they shouted one after another, they didn't even take their luggage, they turned around and ran away with their wives and children in their arms and their parents behind their backs.

However, the light spear condensed by the fighting qi was extremely fast, and in just ten seconds, it had already fallen from the heads of the tiger clans, and the tiger clans were like meat on a chopping board, penetrated from top to bottom by bamboo skewers, coupled with the high temperature of the scorching douqi, forming pieces of human meat skewers, wafting out a smell of barbecue.

The wails of the tigers, the cries of the old and weak women and children, the roars of the youth... Coming together to form a symphony called Death!

The Templars are coming too fast, too fierce!

Except for Yahara and a small group of Tiger Clans who have the help of Ash and have the ability to prepare some light armor, the other Tiger Clans only have ordinary animal skins on their bodies, and they can't defend against the fighting spirit of the sword masters at all! The death toll is increasing rapidly, and just one Douqi piercing has caused more than 100 Tiger Clans to die at one time, and there are countless serious injuries!

The Holy Knights did not stop, they split into three streams of people, two outflanking the fleeing Tiger Clan on the periphery, and one rushing straight into the Tiger Clan's gathering place.

Condescendingly, on horseback, the knight's spear is like a harpoon by the stream, accurately stabbing the swimming fish! A famous tiger clan was lifted into the air, a famous tiger clan was pierced in the chest, and a famous tiger clan was trampled under the horse's hooves!

Yahara took a dozen Tiger youths with her, protecting Alyssa and Yagcha and making a way for them. Behind them were groups of tigermen who came and went.

"Let's go! Come on! They shouted.

Yahara wiped the blood from her face and didn't look back.

He didn't need to look back, he knew... Those old, unarmed tigers were using their bodies to stop the advance of the Holy See's horses. And the tiger tribes in the prime of life used rudimentary weapons to attack the knights on horseback, regardless of their seriously injured bodies, and cut off the legs of those horses at the cost of their lives.

The cries of his brothers and sisters, the death of his friends and partners, but... Yahala didn't stop. He knew that they were the hope of the Tiger Clan, and only if they escaped would the sacrifice of their companions be meaningful!

Balu and Batu were held in his arms by Yagcha, and there were only three Xiaohu who walked with them. In a hurry, they only had time to grab a few little tigers and run, where could they take care of so much.

Big tears gathered in the eyes of the little tigers, but they were strong enough not to let the tears flow. Try to keep your eyes open, and see everything in front of you as carefully as possible.

In the blink of an eye, most of their friends died, and the other tigermen suffered heavy casualties. The knights in white armor, the black crosses, the black-robed sacrifices, everything was deeply imprinted in their eyes and hearts.

Those are not ordinary humans, they are demons from hell, enemies of their tiger clan for generations!

It's not that they haven't been hunted by humans, it's not that they haven't encountered attacks by the Holy See, but this is the first one-sided slaughter that Balu, Batu and their little tiger people have encountered since they were born!

Blood stained the earth, the armor of the knights, and the soles of the tigers, as if it were not blood, but worthless red dye, which converged into scarlet streams on the barren land, and dyed the green vegetation into bright red plants.

"Kill! Kill! Kill! ”

The knights rushed to kill several times, and the murderous aura that rose to the sky grew in the hymn of the continuous blessing of the black-robed sacrifice. They are also not afraid of life and death, and with the determination to annihilate all infidels, they constantly stimulate the fighting spirit in their bodies. The surging fighting qi condensed in mid-air into a web of intertwined lights, cutting all the tiger clans shrouded in it into pieces of broken corpses, and pieces of flesh were scattered all over the sky, spurting hot blood.

The corpses that were not blind were stacked layer by layer, forming a low human wall, and the tenacious tiger tribes used their lives to build a dike. In the encirclement, the only surviving more than 200 tiger clans stubbornly guarded that gap, using their backs to create opportunities for the escaped clansmen.

However, they were horrified to find that at some point, only one of the knights in front of them was left, and two of them were missing!

"Damn! They're on the hunt for the others! One of the tigers shouted, anxious and afraid.

"They must not be allowed to catch up!"

"Quick, Hemingway, you lead people to stop those knights!"

"Quick! Be sure to be fast! ”

In just a few words, as soon as he finished speaking, the tiger clan who opened his mouth immediately rushed out of the gap and went straight towards the knights.

A violent cyan light flashed, setting off a huge cyclone, and then pieces of tigerman flesh fell from the sky.

The sand and dust cleared, and I saw a hole more than half a meter deep in the ground, and the horses that had been standing there were blown into two, and the armor on the knight's body was sunk into a large piece, and he kept vomiting blood. Apparently the broken bone in his chest had pierced the knight's lungs, and he didn't seem to survive.

However, a golden light fell on the knight, and the knight no longer felt the pain, and rose again.

Divine Praise - A Hymn to March. It allows the fighters to forget the pain for a moment and continue to join the battle.

"Damn, kill that priest first!" The tigers roared.

"Be careful, don't give the enemy time to blow themselves up!" Edward said coldly.

"Yes!"

(There are probably 2-3 chapters left, and the Demon King comes out.) ）