The advanced version of the aura skill has been transformed from elemental damage to special damage containing a trace of order power, which was originally a skill comprehended by the legendary paladin Stannis.

After simplification and deletion, the plural paladins can also be used skillfully under the coordination of the priest.

Interestingly, no Paladins can use this combination except for members of the Paladin Expeditionary Force.

The Pink Dreadors were immediately treated to the Heavens of Fire and Ice, screaming piercing in the flames or frost.

But even more powerful than the fire and frost were the swords of the holy light blessed by the holy warriors!

The head paladin was a follower of the Lord of the Dawn, and the sword in his hand radiated a dazzling light, slicing in half a dreaded demon that stumbled to extinguish the flames on his body like a hot knife cutting butter.

However, the Pink Dread, which had been split in half, shrank in half as if it were unconscious, and became two flame-burning Flame Derrorists.

The Holy Warrior of the Temple of War with a warhammer in his hand could not borrow the power of the Lord of the Dawn, but the weight of the swarthy warhammer itself made up for the difference.

The one-meter-and-a-half-long war hammer was wheeled over the head by the Paladin, and it smashed a pink dreador frozen in place and unable to move to pieces on the spot!

However, the fist-sized fragments quickly melted away, turning into a pile of blue dreadnores, wielding miniature versions of their weapons and unleashing the same miniature versions of magic.

"Demons are amazing creatures that can always resist fatal damage by splitting them." The magical version of Zhao Zhongxiang seemed to be instructing the holy warriors: "Generally, they are difficult to kill, but this kind of splitting is the upper limit, keep killing these splits, and sooner or later you will clean up these things." ”

Stewart, who was originally determined to take revenge, is now like an addicted teenager addicted to magic and can't extricate himself, with no interest in the teacher floating in the air, and summons all kinds of monsters from the chaos with great interest.

Two monsters seven or eight meters long, similar to centipedes, but with human faces, squeezed out of the small chaotic crack with difficulty, and scuffled together as soon as they landed.

The blade-like feet kept colliding with each other, and the hard carapace glowed with a dark blue sheen, exuding a fishy sweet smell.

On the wall near that side, the holy warriors were fine, but several militiamen suddenly turned black, and they fell headlong, trampled into flesh by the two giant beasts in the process of fighting.

At this time, Stewart was completely free from the shackles of the human body, with a bird's head on his neck more than one meter long, and even the palm of his hand was in the shape of a chicken paw, and the magic book with eyes on the cover flew up and down around him, like a butterfly.

The human head staff in its hand wields lips as Stewart sings a spell, making it impossible to tell if Stuart himself is chanting the spell or if the staff is casting the spell.

The strange double overlapping sounds, constantly alternating between human language and otherworldly language, seem to persuade the contradiction between the two giant insects.

The black-robed Victor searched the entire castle in his own way, but found nothing.

The original set of magic patterns used to bind the [Heart of Machinery] was invented and created by five high-level mages, including him, and it was almost impossible to decipher it by his own strength, otherwise he would not have wasted so many years searching for this treasure.

The former companions had long since turned into dry bones, and in order to monopolize the treasure, Victor had to kill them and then go incognito.

After years of waiting, today it is finally coming to fruition!

Victor stared at the two insects that were not fighting among themselves, began to sway from side to side, each picked a spot, plunged headlong into the land, and disappeared.

Obviously, after his apprentice was possessed by chaos, he was much more useful than before.

The black-robed wizard was silently chanting a complex and lengthy spell in his heart, which was full of oppression when combined with the constantly changing color gem of the staff in his hand.

"The escape route is not working." Nangong Yujun used the metal chain prepared in advance to tie the metal box containing the [Mechanical Heart] one by one, and then fixed it on his waist.

After discovering that the magic circle on the ground had been erased, the black-armored warrior immediately shattered the preset escape route.

However, there was not a sound in the deep passages, and the air was just as hot and flowing.

Nangong Yujun clearly remembered that Yang Yuefan said that on the other side of the escape route, there was an underground undercurrent of the Arnhem River, which should not have been like this here.

Emergency escape routes have been blocked or blocked!

The experienced warrior decisively reported the bad news to Xu Yichen, and even though it was only a wall, Nangong Yujun still used the player communication system to prevent unintended trouble.

Without waiting for Xu Yichen to reply, Nangong Yujun heard a dull crashing sound in the secret room next door, as if some behemoth rushed in.

The black-armored warriors knew that the secret they had been guarding had been discovered, and the enemy was consciously advancing here.

"Boom!" A hideous human face suddenly crashed into the wall behind Nangong Yujun, and then a train-like body poured in along the hole.

The scythe foot had made countless marks on the wall, and the tail of the giant worm had not yet come out of the hole, and its head had already appeared in front of the black-armored warrior along the ceiling!

Nangong Yujun's hand shook, and the magic gloves that could store weapons placed the heavy Mo knife directly in the palm of the warrior's hand!

With an unrivaled momentum, the heavy Mo sword in the hands of the samurai, regardless of the constraints of the narrow space, from top to bottom, slashed Huashan!

From the ceiling to the wall to the floor, a straight knife mark remained in the secret room, and even the human-faced centipede was cut off the front half!

"Click!"

As the secret rooms on the side of the demon hunter were opened, Xu Yichen glanced at the situation on Nangong Yujun's side: "Let's go up, get out of here, this monster has a very strong regeneration ability!" ”

Nangong Yujun glanced at the giant insect he had just cut off, and found that the other party's severed head was running under the support of three or four pairs of sickle feet, and it was quickly connected to his body.

The black-armored warrior nodded, protected the metal box around his waist with one hand, and held a weapon in the other, and walked out of the secret room with Xu Yichen.

"Don't stay five meters away from me, there are no friendly forces here but me." Xu Yichen took a deep breath: "Anyone who is still close after my warning will be killed!" ”

"Understood!" The black-armored warrior stepped through the chambers and found another giant worm rolling on the ground like a snake, its full scythe feet shaved clean, and new ones sprouting.