"The red ear is male." Claire's ears moved, and then she sensed a familiar breath, "It's the Pope's six bishops!" Angelo raised an eyebrow, as if he knew what had happened in Niguen. But how did those people move? Even the Dharma God can't fly that fast.

"It seems that we underestimated the Pope." Benedict stepped forward, his eyes a little dangerous, "In the case that the power of space is extracted, who do you say is the only person who can use spatial teleportation?" ”

"Space teleportation? There are no white spots in space teleportation. Eli, who was obviously very familiar with spatial teleportation, opened his mouth, and of course what he said was also everyone's doubts.

"If it's a space circle engraved on the bright jade, it can have this effect." Claire's eyes narrowed slightly, and her tone was cold and hard, he didn't know that the Pope had this strength, and it was not only light spells that were needed to carve the magic circle on the bright jade, but also divine power. Claire lowered her head, divine power, how would he know this?

"I don't know why, I always feel that the person who came is not good." Angelo straddled Nishizawa's back and looked at the three of them, "Benny said he was going to speed up just now." ”

"Accelerate?" Yarman turned his head suddenly, looked at Benedict with a look of expectation in his eyes, and said, "Can you also use spatial teleportation?" ”

Benedict shook his head and smiled, "It's not a spatial teleportation, but it shouldn't be too slow." Seeing that Yarman was a little puzzled, Benedict didn't intend to explain, but just motioned for everyone to hurry up and form a team.

After everyone got up, Benedict and Angelo stood in front, their staffs on the ground, and the intricate patterns were engraved on the ground, gradually enveloping everyone. Benedict asked Nishizawa to carry Angelo, and instructed, "Bury your face for a while, the wind will be strong." ”

Angelo knew that the wind blast technique would cause strong winds, nodded, grabbed Nishizawa's hair with both hands, and said that he didn't know what Nishizawa ate in Cisero, and he evolved into a seventh-level demonic beast, and the coercion belonging to the eleventh level on his body was also completely released.

When the wind started, everyone realized that something was wrong, this was not a speed, this was flying! Angelo looked at the ground three inches below his feet, and then at Benedict, who was smiling at him, his eyes blinking, and he buried his face in Nishizawa's hair. At this rate, if the person standing in front of him is not protected, his face will indeed be scratched by the wind.

The two oracles stood behind Benedict and Angelo, one on the left and one on the right, holding up the barrier with both hands and guarding the entire army in it. At this time, the army of 50,000 looked like a huge black dragon flying rapidly against the ground.

Yarman and Eli also understood what it meant to be not much slower than teleportation at this time, they looked at each other and smiled bitterly, and blocked their heads with the shield they were carrying, now they absolutely can't control the direction, so it's better to wait quietly for the end.

Despite the barrier, the strong wind around it could still make everyone feel its existence, and Angelo's newly condensed wind system demon core accelerated and rotated little by little, as if to balance the energy difference between inside and outside the body. The right hand was grasped by a warm big hand, and the energy that slowly passed over calmed the vortex that was about to be confused, Angelo breathed a sigh of relief, and pinched Benedict's palm to signal that it was okay, and the divine power stopped, but the hand did not let go.

Ahead was a town, and before, Angelo and his party had been walking around the town, but now, they swept directly over the town, as if they were a swarm of giant locusts, and the town was clouded. Fortunately, they are not locusts.

During the rapid flight, Yarman's face suddenly became solemn, and he grasped the heavy sword behind his back with both hands, and poked it into the ground. Eli leaned over to ask, and Yarman gritted his teeth and shook his head. Angelo, who noticed the movement behind him, turned his head to look at the eldest brother, showing concern. But Yarman gritted his teeth and said nothing.

"He's going to advance." Benedict's voice suddenly sounded, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and then he said, "And bear with me, we will be there soon." ”

Eli and Angelo looked at each other in disbelief, it had only been less than a year since Yarman had been promoted to the Great Sword Master, how could he be promoted at this time. Angelo rolled his eyes, looked at Benedict and said, "You did it?" ”

"Not really." Benedict smiled and sped up, then explained, "With Yarman's strength and talent, it is not normal to suppress the sword master for more than five years, but it is also those suppressions that make him progress faster than others once he breaks through the great sword master. ”

Well, it's a lot faster. Angelo blinked, indicating that he did not believe Benedict's explanation. Benedict smiled indifferently, anyway, others don't know, and now letting Yarman advance can be regarded as inspiring the morale of the army.

Yarman, who had a stern face in the back, gritted his teeth against the washing of the fighting qi in his body, he hadn't reacted when Dick transmitted the voice to himself just now, but he didn't expect it to come so violently now.

Everyone flew over the town, and Angelo looked to both sides, hoping that he might be able to see the six white dots that had just skimmed, but the cruel reality told him that the fastest moving spells in the world were still spatial spells.

When the group landed, the magic circle for Yarman's promotion to the Sword Saint had also been formed, and the sky changed again, this was the second Sword Saint in three days.

The soldiers were amazed, as Yarman's subordinates, they still knew very well what kind of strength their general had, and a person who had just been promoted to the Great Sword Master for a year could be promoted to the Sword Saint at this time. "A miracle."

A soft exclamation appeared, and those who heard it nodded their heads. Especially the people who saw Eli's promotion that day turned their eyes to the silent Benedict, they didn't know Benedict's true identity, they only thought that it was an oracle sent from heaven, but there was no doubt that this oracle could become their savior.

Before Yarman could experience the new power, a man dressed in the bishop's robe appeared in front of everyone's eyes, and the transformation of heaven and earth just now had obviously attracted the attention of the bishop. The people who had just been released from the Wind Surge still had an aura of power that did not belong to this world, and the bishop looked at the people in front of him sternly, and a large purification technique shrouded him without saying anything.

Angelo didn't have time to react when he heard a tearing wail coming from behind. Benedict came back to his senses in an instant, and the black qi that soared into the sky steamed upwards as the purification technique progressed.

How is this possible! This is the thought in everyone's hearts, how can these 50,000 people follow them all the way from the camp to this place, how can they be corrupted by the darkness? With a wave of the Benedict staff, it enveloped the black qi that had been removed, and the people below were close to exhaustion, as if the whole person was made up of black qi. A full 50,000 people almost turned into dry corpses in this instant.

Yarman looked at his soldiers, and the fighting spirit that had just been promoted and was still unstable exploded instantly, and a pale golden light was like a sharp sword towards the bishop who was still casting spells, and Eli beside him had already condensed the fighting qi into an attack on the bishop that was no different from him.

But when the vindictive spirit attacked the target, the two saw Claire standing in front of the bishop. The fighting spirit of the two Sword Saints hit a great mage, and the world knew that there was absolutely no chance that this great mage would survive.

Eli's knees weakened, and he fell to his knees, looking at Claire, who was slowly falling to the ground in front of him, the expression on his face was frozen. The light of vindictiveness dissipated, and the bishop looked at the young priest lying in front of him, and the angry light purification hit the two of them again, "Attacking the papal see, the sin is unforgivable!" ”

The scorching white light brought out by the purification technique shows the strength of the magic god, although the purification technique is a spell that can be used by a magician, but the effect used by the magic god cannot be compared at all.

Eli ignored the white light that almost hit his eyes, got up and walked in the direction of Claire, his ears echoing the words of the half-blind man behind him when he traveled, Eli, to live.

Was it a serious injury, or was it hollowed out? He forgot, he didn't dare to remember, he only remembered the half-blind man saying, 'Live, or I will have no one to love.'" ’

Half a month later, the half-blind man appeared again, and no one mentioned it, but both of them knew that something was different. But now, he's lying in front of him again, is he going to lose Claire again?

"Get out of the way, fool, I don't have the strength to stop you." The light of the purification technique was blocked by the black hair in front of him, and Eli hugged the fallen man and watched him crack inch by inch by the purification technique.

"Ahh ――――" The roar spread to every corner of the capital, Eli's eyes flowed blood, his face was red, his skin was swollen, the ground around him was cracked by the scattering of fighting energy, and the rubble flew into the sky, torn into powder by the bursting aura. Yarman was knocked out by the vortex of fighting qi, and the magic god on the opposite side hurriedly opened the barrier to block the fighting qi that turned into sharp blades one by one.

But how could a sword master who did not hesitate to do anything be able to be blocked by a compassionate light god, cracks soon appeared in the barrier, and at this time, a static net abruptly shrouded the outside of the bishop's barrier.

"Angelo! Get out of the way! Eli's anger shifted to his brother, Angelo shook his head, his hand was windy, and grabbed the door panels on both sides to block between the two groups of people, and at the same time a high-speed rotating water curtain rose in front of him, blocking Eli's indiscriminate attack. The two divine envoys were stunned for a moment when they saw Angelo's control, and then quickly reacted to cover the area to prevent more people from coming for reinforcements.

"What are you doing?" Yarman looked at Angelo, and for the first time there was dissatisfaction in his eyes, a man who turned his soldiers into dried corpses, a man who killed their friends, could Angelo be able to maintain it like this?

"I don't want Claire to sacrifice her life to protect two people who don't end up surviving." Angelo looked at Benedict, who was still helping the 50,000 soldiers to regain their vitality, and then looked at the empty position in Eli's arms, gritting his teeth, he didn't know if the speculation was correct, but he thought that if what Alexander said was true, then Claire, who was the reincarnation of the God of Light, should not die so easily.

"Claire, he's the god of light." Angelo looked at Eli, whose face was still red, and said quickly, "Second brother, you should know, you have thought that Claire would die countless times, but he appeared again, right, besides, how could the fighting spirit between you and your eldest brother just now be something that Claire, a great mage, could resist, but he still got up and saved you, believe him, okay?" ”

"It's different, before, he was still there. This time he's gone! Gone, gone, invisible, he's blind. What to do if you don't go the right way. Eli looked at the empty embrace, and the liquid mixed with blood and tears in his eyes fell in large pieces, smashed against the rubble, and shattered.

His fingers desperately grasped the dust on the ground, and Eli fell prostrate on the ground, completely ignoring the out-of-control fighting spirit around him, leaving wounds on his body. Angelo looked at Yarman, "Big brother, do you want to watch the second brother die!" ”

The stunned Yarman instantly came back to his senses, and the pale golden fighting spirit was released, enveloping the two brothers. At this moment, white light appeared in the place where Claire disappeared just now, scattering the scattered fighting energy, and the originally thin light elements in the surrounding air gradually became richer, and tears flowed down Angelo's eyes, but there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.

A voice came from the air: "Say yes, let's live." ”