Volume 1 The Difficulty of Odin Chapter 115 Fierce Battle in the Church
"Cardinal Archbishop! Ruger! Everyone exclaimed, but Sorant just sneered.
There were countless paladins pouring out from behind Luger, and in an instant, Solan and the others were surrounded.
"I didn't expect me to have such a big face, and the bishop really appreciates his face." Solant laughed.
"Hopefully you'll be able to laugh later and catch them."
The paladins rushed forward heroically, but before they could get close to Sorant, a huge shadow fell from the sky with a burst of pressure, and almost all the paladins could not resist, half-kneeling on the ground, only Ruger seemed to be able to endure such an effect.
Solant held a hand: "This is the power of God!" ”
"Pretending to be a ghost." Ruger snorted coldly.
"Divine blessings."
A golden light came over each paladin, helping them break through the shackles of the Great Array.
Solante frowned, the cardinal archbishop was really powerful, and Luger's blessing had actually increased the strength of these paladins so much.
Sighing, he took out a strange jar of potion from his bosom and drank it with his head up.
"Ahh Yes... Ahhh He cried out in pain like a wild beast.
The shadow floating in the church widened again, and the paladin, who had already stood up, fell down again with a painful expression.
Only the Knight, the Pope, and Christine are still unharmed.
"Hand of Shadows!"
The knight flashed in front of the Pope and slashed through the shadow energy with a single sword.
"Divine Crown!"
"Heroic blessings!"
"Blessed by the Light!"
The knight broke through the layers of restrictions in an instant in a short period of time and reached the realm of a ninth-level paladin.
"Tsk, that's tough." Even if Sorant knocked the medicine, he didn't dare to go head-to-head with the knight chief at this time, and the frontal combat power of the ninth-level bishop and the ninth-level paladin could not be the same.
Suddenly, the ground began to shake, and a giant beast burst out of the ground, its black armor-like cuticles, its monstrous stingers, and its countless gastropods......
Ninth-level Warcraft! Thousand feet!
Look at the scar on its abdomen, it's the same one Andrea injured earlier!
Lu Ge was also shocked, after all, the appearance of a ninth-level demonic beast in the city is a catastrophe!
"Hehe, it took us a lot of effort to bring this big guy in, so enjoy it!"
Christine and Luger are a little helpless against these ninth-level demonic beasts, if they are dark creatures that are very poor in phase with the holy light, they can still have strong lethality, but Qianzu is not, this is also the embarrassment of high-level priests, except for the Pope and a few bishops whose main cultivation direction is combat, even bishop-level priests are a little insufficient when facing masters of the same level.
However, the knight chief who has been blessed by the holy light is not a soft persimmon, at least at the level of Qianzu, he can't handle it at will.
"Holy Punishment! Burn! ”
The golden flames descended on Qianzu's body, and the great sword of the knight chief fell while the demonic beast was eating pain.
However, only a sound similar to the collision of swords was heard, and the knight chief was actually a little numb, and it seemed that the cuticle armor of the thousand feet was not so easy to split.
Qianzu is furious, it is okay to be defeated by a small magician in the forest, it admits that the spellcaster who is also a ninth-level is much stronger, but it is not a ninth-level demonic beast Qianzu that everyone can bully!
It erected its upper body, and its huge body put an indescribable pressure on the knight.
"Holy light descends, giant!"
Naturally, Christine and Ruger didn't look at it, and after a burst of light, the knight chief actually became as tall as a thousand feet!
The two behemoths began to collide with each other, and the church was deformed by the aftermath of the battle, and it was in tatters.
Solant suddenly saw the surviving statue of the goddess on the side, and an impulse of destruction suddenly rushed to his brain, and he couldn't help but want to destroy the statue.
"Shadow Blade!"
Lu Ge has been paying attention to him, although he doesn't know how the other party still has the leisure to take care of a statue, but as a believer, he naturally can't let the statue of the goddess be poisoned by these evil people.
The gap in hard power made it impossible for Sorant to break through the layers of holy light, kill Ruger, and destroy the statue.
That's the difference!
Even if he knocked the medicine, Solant was just a fake ninth-level, and there was still a certain gap between him and a real ninth-level professional like Luge.
However, Sorant is still very confident, because this super-large magic circle that has been formed by the butcher laying spells on various blocks in advance has not yet shown its true face!
"Now it's time for you to give your hearts for the Lord!" Solant shouted loudly.
The butcher didn't understand the meaning of this sentence, and just wanted to ask, but found that the person next to him had stabbed his heart with a dagger without hesitation, and he was stunned, and the rest of them also fell in a pool of blood.
He suddenly felt frightened, and did not hesitate to die, dedicating himself to the so-called Lord was not what he wanted at all!
Solant didn't pay any attention to the already scared fart.
He sensed the blood on the ground quickly gather, stretched out his hand to make a prayer gesture, and whispered a spell in his mouth, and within a moment, the place immediately turned a strange crimson.
Ruger's discomfort grew stronger, and even the magic light he applied to the knight chief weakened a lot.
Christine looked even more embarrassed than Ruger, and her face was pale.
"Hand of Shadows!"
Seeing that the bishop was in critical condition, the chief knight roared angrily, and at the same time, a golden light fell from the sky, shining his whole body in it.
All the restrictions were shattered in an instant, and even a thousand feet couldn't stop the knight's sword blade, and the hand of shadow was completely cut off in an instant!
"Fanatic believers?!" Sorant's face changed drastically.
Among the followers of the Radiant Holy Sect, there is a kind of people who are called fanatics, and their belief in the goddess has truly reached the level of madness, and they will not hesitate to let them die for the sake of the doctrine, in a sense, they are like the dead soldiers of the Holy See.
However, the most terrifying thing is not here, the fanatics have an ability, called "sacrifice", this ability is similar to the "rage" of the orc race, but the difference is that the "sacrifice" is said to borrow the divine power of the goddess of radiance, and any fanatic believer in the state of "sacrifice" is a very terrible war machine.
But the disadvantage is also obvious, the number of fanatical believers is not large, because the power of the gods' karma is not something that mortals can easily bear? If you want to use the sacrifice, you must have the physique to accommodate this power, and even so, everyone who uses the "sacrifice" will have irreversible damage to the body.
Even the highest level of fanatics could not use more than three "sacrifices" in their lifetime, and the price of overloading someone in the history of the Holy See was to be torn apart on the spot.
Right now, the chief knight is in this state!
Sorant is like a great enemy!