There seemed to be some unusual creature wrapped in the waves in the distance, and it was indeed Kos in front of him, not the orphan he had born.

Over time, and in a short time, Koss developed a lizard-like cuticle on his body.

This is a typical transition from aquatic animals to amphibians, and plans seem to Koss to have no time limit in the blink of an eye.

Just when there was an extremely solemn sense of oppression between the three parties, the Great Sword Knight from the Holy Trinity Church suddenly started and launched a dazzling violet firework into the sky.

The knight slowly stood up under the gaze of the three parties, and said loudly in a powerful voice: How can I miss my Holy Sword Lantellus at such an important moment?

A kingdom can be without hunters, it can be without a church, it can be without nobles, but it cannot be without knights.

We have always been the cornerstone of this country, and we have not changed for a moment.

Seeing this scene, Meng Haoran suddenly remembered Xing Ye's sentence of a cloud-piercing arrow, and thousands of troops came to meet each other.

The atmosphere that was originally quite serious eased a little bit behind my back, but it belonged to the kind of people who didn't talk much in all directions.

In terms of total numerical superiority, the healing church has an overwhelming advantage.

Because he didn't count carefully in the panic, now after calming down, Meng Haoran counted carefully, and there were as many as 18 people on the other side.

Now the Healing Church is shrinking their encirclement, just like in the classic scenes of the game.

Hunters who heal the church, armed with a variety of hunter weapons.

Meat saws, hunter axes, canes that transform into edges, wheels that look like upgraded weapons of the Golden Wheel Master, and muskets engraved with mysterious runes.

When Meng Haoran saw this musket, her eyes suddenly shrank, because she had almost forgotten an invisible character, Carl!

Because the runes he made are only introduced in the game, Carl is a student at Baylkinsworth Academy, and he recorded the inhuman words of the old gods, which became an important tool for what is now known as "Karl Runes".

Master William admired this masterpiece because they did not need any blood power to improve the hunter's abilities.

It is also because in the game, the character of Karl only exists in the name of the rune.

Therefore, Meng Haoran unconsciously ignored such a character, and only revealed that there was such a very good character in the game through the very obscure way of the lost runes.

The conditions for using Karl runes are very perverted, and another special tool imprints the runes into the human brain.

In this way, it is a more important question to know who to fight first in the four-party team battle.

But Coase has given an obvious answer to this question, and for Lawrence and Ludwig, the two who dare to offend him, Koase is like an exposed child, trying to crush them like ants.

Lawrence, as the leader of the Healing Church, is no longer the middle-aged man with a dignified, extraordinary demeanor, and outstanding appearance.

Lawrence still had a human face, four of them had begun to grow extremely thick from the influence of the blood of the old gods, and his eyes shone red, as if there were two blood-red moons in his sockets.

Lawrence's hands were unusually sharp and glowing, his white teeth looked unusually sharp, and the hair under the brim of the hunter's hat seemed to have been replaced by a few short tentacles.

Kos came to Lawrence in an instant with his legs kicking the ground, and the flesh and blood in his hands were like a divine weapon, and suddenly burst into direct attack on Lawrence's head.

At this moment, Lawrence's hands were weapons, and a layer of solid lava directly blocked Kos's slashing steps, and then the claws wrapped in fire and magma swung directly at Kos.

Seeing this, Ludwig wanted to take down Kos with Lawrence, but what he didn't expect was that the Holy Sword Knight Lanteros directly blocked his way.

Lantellos' reason is simple, just because you are also worthy of being called a Knight of the Holy Sword, and your chant just now makes me very unhappy.

How can a mere blood moon compete with my sun?

The long sword in Lantellus's hand was a very smooth sword, and this sword was very bright and very strong, just like Lantellus himself.

According to Meng Haoran's observation just now, in the fishing village massacre, Lanteros is a rare example of only hurting people and not killing people.

Armed with a huge sword, Lantellos sternly rebuked Ludwig: "Accept the sanctions of the Holy Light for heretics, and my sword and I will uphold the oldest glory of the United Kingdom."

In the midst of the oldest darkness, pray for the light that God will bring.

The first flames hung in the gray sky, and the ancient knights held the blades of prayer to spread the flames of survival to the world.

Heretics are judged by the papal sword, punished by light and blood.

God is responsible for listening to your confession.

I'm only responsible for sending you to God!

Standing beside you is a member of the Thirty-Second Order of the Holy Trinity, a First Class Inquisitor of the Inquisition of the United Kingdom, and the oldest member of the Knights of the Round Table.

Blade of Prayer Lantellos!

Meng Haoran found it very interesting that the people here liked to nag about something like narrative poetry before the battle.

As if doing so would add a touch of flair to yourself.

The Moonlight Greatsword Ludwig's blood-red eyes were glowing with black Destruction Stars, and the Moonlight Greatsword in his hand was no longer starry.

However, it seems to be a catastrophic scene like a galaxy explosion, as if it is a terrifying gamma explosion from the universe, and the breath runs through the rainbow through the galaxy!

In comparison, the style of Meng Haoran and his party was much lower, since everyone had their own opponents, then the remaining blood warriors of the ancient gods naturally killed Meng Haoran and the others.

Mary walked out at this moment and said to Meng Haoran: "Sect Master, leave these people to me to deal with."

Mary held her own weapon, the Fallen Leaf, a long and a short one, two very artistic and ornate weapons, and the sharp blades hidden under the beautiful appearance.

Maria walked slowly towards the group of hunters, the group of hunters who had been hunters, now the blood warriors of the old gods.

The wretched will have something to hate.

The wretched will have miserable suffering.

It's not so much the complexity of the world as the complexity of the human heart.

It's not so much that the superior is controlling humanity, but that human greed is willing to do it.

Bottomless compassion will only fuel the world's more self-depraved corrupt heart, perhaps after endless reincarnation, only the sword in the hand can cut a better flower.

Blood-stained roses will bloom all over the world, and colorful fallen leaves will witness the beauty of the last withering.

Hearing this, Meng Haoran couldn't help but cover his forehead with his hand, It seems that each of you is a poet who is fighting, and a person like me, who is extremely lacking in literary literacy, is not worthy of fighting with you.

Meng Haoran said to Geman on the side: Please don't express this kind of emotion like a narrative poem when you are fighting for a while, if this continues, the poor cultural literacy of this sect leader can no longer think of other words.

Geman said innocently: I have already finished talking just now, if the sect leader doesn't want to say it, you can not say it, after all, in my eyes, the cold sect leader is the most beautiful.

In the corner of the battle, Ludwig and Lantellos slashed together like Mars hitting the Earth, and the great swords in their hands slammed the power of the Blood Moon with the holiness of the Sun.

Ludwig said indifferently: Mortals who do not fear the moon god, the blood moon shines on the whole earth above the middle heavens, and when the blood is low, the line between man and beast will be blurred.

Only by believing in the moon god can one be promoted to the top one, and can enjoy the powerful power and the freedom of eternal life.

Lantellos also shot back fiercely: While the blood moon was looking at the earth, the sun radiating holy light was looking down at the entire starry sky.

The sacred you know is nothing more than a firefly under the light of the Holy Light, just as the firefly is like the bright moon, what is the blood moon compared to the sun?

And in this round of competition between the big swords, Lantellos does seem to have a slight advantage.

The narrative is a little cumbersome, but it does happen at the same time.

Kos faced Lawrence's magma-covered claws, and as if flashed, an afterimage appeared and circled behind Lawrence's back.

The battle of the fishing village reached its peak at this moment, and the stage, which was forged by the blood and bones of innocent people, finally ushered in a gorgeous performance at this moment.