Volume 15 The War of Kings!Chapter 26 Killing

Horn of the Abyss......

When this thing appeared in front of him, Modi still couldn't believe it.

He took a big risk when handing over the "Holy Son" to Howard, if the other party's real thoughts were different from what he judged, then not only would it be as simple as losing the Holy Son, but even his prestige would be dealt a fatal blow.

But he was willing to take the risk, because he couldn't wait that long, and Howard was right, if he lost his life, then all hopes, any dreams were useless.

Now it seems that he was right.

When he took the Abyssal Horn in his hand and was sure that it would never leave him again, Modi's expression regained his former composure, and he turned around and said, "I want to ask, what do you want the 'Holy Son' to do?"

Howard, who was standing there, smiled mysteriously and said, "You know, the fact that the Divine Descendants are born with talent makes me very envious. ”

"But only one out of a hundred people has awakened. The other party has nothing to threaten him anymore, and Mo Di feels that the initiative is back in his hands, so he sits down and answers, if he can, he even wants to catch this person at this moment and force the other party to hand over the Holy Son again.

But it was difficult for him to make up his mind, since this Howard dared to come here alone, he must be fully prepared, and seeing the other party's relaxed face, it was obvious that he had no fear.

He still clearly remembered the shadow clone that couldn't tell the truth at all, so he didn't turn his face.

Howard showed a strange expression and muttered, "But the Holy Son is different, he is very special, because he was born with an awakened talent. ”

Modi glanced at the other party and said, "Yes, you seem to know a lot about our affairs, and don't you know too much?"

"It's not hard news to inquire about, and there's something I want to know about it and keep it under wraps......" Howard looked at the other with a smirk

There seems to be a deeper meaning in this sentence, and Modi's heart froze slightly,

Then he heard Howard say to himself, "Actually, after the Second Continental War, the blood of the descendants of the Seven Magi and one Abyssal Horn were enough to break the seal, but why do we need two now? ”

After hearing this, Moty almost jumped up from his chair, and when he wanted to say something more, Howard had disappeared from his eyes without a sound.

Modi had a gloomy face, as if he was thinking about something embarrassing.

After a while, there was a hint of fierceness and determination on his face.

"I didn't want to do that yet, but now it seems that I can't wait. ”

Howard's words gave him an invisible sense of urgency, as if the matter could be revealed at any moment, and he could no longer sit down.

Standing up and leaving the room, he passed through a side door and came to the local temple where only the godborn patriarch was allowed to come.

There is a huge altar, and if you look down from above, you can see that in the middle of the altar, there is a staircase leading to a deeper level.

He walked briskly up the altar and down the stairs until he reached an empty underground cavern.

There is a vast crater here, and at first glance, there is nothing but darkness, as if it were an endless underground pit.

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Troima was very familiar with this generation, and her people were scattered all over the mountain range, and soon led Luo Lan and his party to the passage to the underground temple of the Abyssal Rift.

They followed the ramp where the most suitable group of men and horses would enter, and here, since the people of Troima were at the forefront, they did not have to send any scouts at all, but only rushed down as fast as they could.

The blonde boy followed the group and rushed in, but as he passed through a fork in the road, his eyes swept there, and then he paused, and when the others were not looking, he flashed to the side and entered the fork in the road.

Actually, it's not that no one sees him, but because he is a priest, he has a lot of freedom, and this priest is likely to have some special responsibilities, so those who see him don't see him.

The blonde boy walked left and right in this spider-like underground fork in the tunnel, without a pause, and it didn't look like he was here for the first time, but he had been here many times, so he was unusually familiar with this place.

When he came to a small cave, he looked at the brass ring on the cave wall, then looked behind him vigilantly, and when he was sure that no one was following, he stepped forward and stretched out his hand to pull the brass ring.

Suddenly, the entire boulder in front of him sank to the ground, revealing a relatively spacious room with candles lit in front of him.

Not only that, but there was also a person standing inside, and it had been here for a long time.

"You're here. ”

The man turned around, revealing a very ordinary-looking face.

He turned out to be the most trusted elemental messenger by the side of the head of the dough, Moddy

The blonde boy walked in, he picked up the wine bottle on the table and poured a little wine, then took a sip, and said, "Have you done what I care about?"

"Don't worry, there's absolutely no problem," Sidrik rolled his eyes and said, "It's just ......"

The blonde boy's face sank and he said, "Just what?"

"That ...... you promised me," Cedric whispered.

"So it's the one...... the blonde boy's face suddenly lightened a lot, and said, "We signed a magic contract, do you think there is anything wrong with this?" As long as you do what I tell you to do with peace of mind, I won't joke with my life." ”

He patted his forehead and said, "By the way, Landiston has already brought someone here, if you don't want to die yet, try to avoid it." ”

Cedric asked in a low voice, "So what should I do?"

"You just have to be optimistic about Moti, he is the focus of the plan, you don't have to care too much about other things, and there is no need for that. The blonde boy drank the wine in his hand.

"I see. Cedric kept nodding, he listened vigilantly to the movements around him, and said, "Then I should go back, they will be suspicious if they have been out for too long, so ...... you, my lord"

The blonde boy waved his hand and said, "Okay, I've been here many times, you don't have to worry where I am, I'll go to you after that." ”

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The remains of a dungeon appeared before the eyes of the Monks.

Due to the baptism of time, it has lost its glory when it was first built.

I don't know what method the gods used, but the light on the top of this place is almost exactly the same as the daylight on the ground, and it doesn't feel like this is deep underground, and because there are tens of thousands of tribes living here, it looks even more vibrant.

The sudden appearance of the Monks' Guild team immediately caused a panic among the gods below, and the terrible sound of the bone flute suddenly sounded in this underground world.

The congregation of the Monks has begun to form a line.

"My lord?" said Boris, sitting on his horse, bowing his head respectfully.

"We have allies in this battle, and we have strong combat power, there is no suspense about the outcome of the battle, Brother Boris, this battle is up to you, no need to ask. Luo Lan waved his hand and said, "You can start." ”

"Yes"

Boris rushed to the front and looked around at the city below, then he turned around and said to the crowd: "The Descendants of the Gods you see were once our allies, but they have now broken their promise to stand with the Council of the Dead, and now, we raise our swords and completely eradicate this race of filthy pus and blood from this world, destroy them, and purify their souls."

With a "bang", he pulled out his sword and said, "Get on the horse and put on your armor."

The melodious sound of the horn suddenly sounded.

The two hundred heavily armed Templars were all dressed in heavy armor and formed two horizontal columns up to four hundred meters wide, with Boris at the front on horseback and two Templars behind him, one of whom held the platinum cross of the Holy See of Light.

Mayvis led twenty knights of the Knights on their left flank, including their retinues, and Ferenard with fifty Templar swordsmen and a Templar on their right flank.

And Luo Lan and Abner, including the ten Light Priests, the one hundred and fifty Sanctuary, and all the priest and priest Sacrifice Mages, were all standing behind the array.

The priests began to chant, and blessings and auxiliary magic poured down on the templars.

Not only the priest, but also the mage in the back were chanting non-stop.

Spells such as "Divine Wind", "Rock Demon Armor", "Scorching Shield", and "Ice Armor" were applied to the Templars as if they did not require mana consumption.

The ground in front of the Templars began to rise slowly under the spell, and in a moment a gentle slope suitable for horses to gallop appeared in front of everyone.

At this moment, a man suddenly ran to the front of the queue and shouted, "Stop"

"Priest, what do you want to do?" Boris's face changed, his cold gaze looked down, his hand had already grasped the sword, if someone came out to stop him at this time, except for Luo Lan, I am afraid that no matter who it is, I am afraid that he will slash down with a sword.

"Evelyn, what are you doing?" Alfrede's face changed, he hurriedly rushed forward to Boris, grabbed the other party's shoulder, and said sharply, "Do you want to die?"

"They're all civilians, they're all civilians. Priest Evelyn blushed as she pointed behind her and shouted.

Alfred looked up, and indeed, because of the presence of the congregation of monks, many people in the city were running around in panic, including some women and children, and he sighed, shook Evelyn's shoulder vigorously, and said in a deep voice: "But they are all gods"

At this moment, a trumpet sounded on the opposite side, as if anticipating someone to attack them, and from the city poured out a group of soldiers, dressed in plain-looking, but very durable armor, and about two thousand people soon lined up in a dense formation in front of the city.

About sixty or seventy elemental messengers stood in the middle of the procession, their costumes were very strange, and they were wearing large and small metal rings, which seemed to be different in number due to the different identities of each person, but in any case, even ordinary people could tell the difference between these people and others at a glance.

Alfred pointed there, and said, "Sober up, put away your boring sympathy, Priest Evelyn, do you still think they are civilians?"

Evelyn was stunned for a moment, seemingly at a loss: "But, but ......"

"Alfred, pull her away," Boris snorted, then smiled contemptuously, "just a bunch of thugs." ”

Luo Lan, who had been sitting in the array behind him and had not spoken, stretched out his hand at this time, and in an instant, it was like a river composed of pure light washing over the sanctuary churches, and countless destructive star chips flew up in place, floating and shining in the air, and the grand scene was as gorgeous as a miracle

This scene in front of him made all the clergy show fanatical expressions.

Firenard, who was standing on the right wing in the back, looked shocked, although he knew that there was still a gap in strength between him and Bishop Landiston, but he thought that the difference would not be too much, but it seemed too incredible to apply a divine shield to more than two hundred people at the same time, and it seemed to be an understatement.

Could it be that the other party is already ...... No, no, no, how is it possible, I must have thought too much......

Boris kissed the sword in his hand, and a sharp flash flashed from the sword: "Light is with you and me in the Templars, kill"

He raised his sword in front of him and slowly galloped down.

Two hundred heavily armed knights began to slowly start, they slowly pushed forward like a moving steel wall, and a large and invisible oppressive force slowly dispersed.

"Troima, are your people ready?" Luo Lan's horsewhip was there, and he took a moment to enjoy the scene in front of him.

"Of course. "Troima has been waiting a little impatiently.

"A tribe of tens of thousands of people, two thousand soldiers is already the limit of the godsborn, their young men should be here, and most of the elemental messengers have also been attracted out. ”

Luo Lan raised his eyes and looked at the low city wall behind these gods, and said, "After my people break down their ranks, it will be up to you to block their back roads, and all of these gods must be wiped out here today." ”

Troima raised her head and said, "Don't worry, the main combat forces are attracted by you, and my people should still be easy to deal with ordinary gods." ”

The Heavy Templars began to slowly pick up speed, their hooves stomping the ground with a dull rumbling sound.

The elemental messengers standing in the opposite team couldn't hold back any longer, and their various talents began to activate, and the various rays of "Ground Collapse", "Water Flowing Ice River", and "Flame Hurricane" vibrated violently in the air.

It's just that, in terms of combat experience, they really can't compare with the elites selected by the Holy See, and the mages who followed behind the Heavy Sanctuary immediately sensed the intentions of these people, and counterattacked and remedied them in time.

First, the ground that had just collapsed was immediately refilled by earth-based magic, and then there were bursts of blizzards, wind blades, and fireballs that swept through the ranks of the gods, and despite the protection of the elemental messengers, they still swept down a large number of people, causing some inevitable riots.

At this time, the Templars had already rushed to their front, and the various innate powers that had hit them did not play their due role.

The layer of shield that Luo Lan applied seemed to isolate all innate energy, but it slowly weakened and disappeared as soon as it got closer, and then this layer of aura finally disappeared after being consumed many times.

But that's enough

With a short trumpet, the Templars unleashed a decisive assault on the neat ranks, ignoring the rows of spears and swords erected by the opposing side, and the steel-clad hoplites poured into the ranks with tremendous kinetic energy.

"Boom"

The front row of Progen-Warriors was knocked out directly, followed by the second row, and then the third row......

It wasn't until they trampled on the five rows of queues that the knights' speed slowed down, but at this time, only listening to the sound of "coaxing", the queue composed of the gods completely collapsed.

Boris slashed off the head of a Divine Descendant with a single sword, then slowly reined in his horse, and a procession of templars passed by his side, chasing and slashing the Divine Descendants who had fled.

He turned back to one of the Templars who was following him, "You see, I said a long time ago that all it takes is one charge, and there is no great trouble. ”

The young Templar nodded in awe, looked at the crowd running around him, and said, "Are we victorious?"

"Not yet. Boris leisurely took out a cloth and wiped the blood from his sword.

"How's that so?"

Boris glanced at him and said, "Until the blood runs out"

At this moment, in the rear, the ordinary Divine Clansmen who had long been hiding in the city were panicking, and a roar came from the rear, and the ground seemed to be shaking like an earthquake, and they had no combat experience at all, looking around blankly, not knowing what was going on.

Until they saw an uncountable number of "dragons" resembling young dragons rushing down the gentle slope on the other side, and then screaming and crashing into the walls they had built.

Those stone fences and solid rock walls could not stop the impact of the hard skulls on the heads of those "dragons", and they collapsed one after another.

As the walls cracked, the last shell of the gods had been peeled away.

The only thing that awaits them is killing

But at this moment, no one noticed that the thick blood flowing from the gods under their feet was strangely flowing deeper into the ground, and disappeared from the ground bit by bit.

Moti looked up, and he watched as the blood from above kept dripping down and then down the pit in front of him.

He smiled eerily, took out two Abyssal Horns from his arms, and then let go of his hand, and threw them down like that

Moti raised his hands in the air, with a look of intoxication on his face, and shouted, "I have smelled the breath from the abyss, the wind from there, and the tens of millions of troops from there, and now, in the name of the descendants of the sealer Garomirsidon, I offer enough blood of my enemies...... Resurrect, Abyss Dragon Emperor"

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