"Hold on for a moment, and support will arrive!"

After listening to Bishop Edmund's message, a sentence came from the golden ball.

This golden ball is used to practice the upper echelons of the Sun Church.

In case of emergency, you can directly contact the legendary powerhouse of the church!

Every bishop in a region has this ability.

Build all the temples of the empire into a vast network of links.

After the report to the top, the bishops of the surrounding temples will send people to join forces to exterminate these evil people.

If necessary, the Legend will come in person!

Rumble!

At this moment, Edmund suddenly felt as if the entire temple had suffered some kind of impact, and rumbled and trembled.

"This group of sinful people dares to attack the temple directly!"

His complexion changed, and through the many monitoring circles on the surface of the temple, he could easily see the enemies outside.

I saw black-robed people suspended in the air hundreds of meters away.

It was these people who gathered an endless black mist and turned into black pillars of light that blasted towards the golden defensive shield on the periphery of the temple.

Under this kind of bombardment, even the defensive shield was difficult to resist, and it was making an overwhelming creaking sound.

At the same time, countless people with blank expressions and black lines on their faces poured in from all directions.

These people looked like a bunch of crazy people, lying on top of the golden shield with their teeth and claws.

His eyes were blood-red, and he had no reason at all, only the madness that wanted to devour and kill all the living.

"It turned out to be, it turned out to be a dream plague!"

As the bishop of the Church of the Sun, he naturally has a correspondingly strong knowledge reserve, which allows Edmund to see the details of these people at a glance.

But it was precisely because he saw it that he was more and more shocked, and even a trace of fear appeared in his heart for the first time.

The plague of dreams is incurable, and the legendary powerhouse can only seal and suppress it!

If you want to really solve it, you can't ask God to come down.

"These crazy people really want to destroy the whole world!"

Edmund took a deep breath, and the scepter in his hand dissipated suddenly.

The golden robe on his body also turned into a golden armor, making him look like a god descending from the earth.

He took a big step, but strangely walked towards the void.

Then, he stood inside the golden defensive shield and looked indifferently at the group of black-robed people.

Before he knew it, his eyes had also turned into gold, like gold casting.

"Hahaha, Edmund, your time of death has come, feel fear and despair!"

Among the black-robed people, the leader is none other than the Black Plague Hossman.

An endless black mist shrouded him, and above his head was a huge hideous grimace with a diameter of hundreds of meters.

"Hehe, don't forget, I'm the Sun Apostle, codenamed Holy Fist!"

Edmund smiled coldly and shook his fist like where they were.

A golden fist with a diameter of more than ten meters instantly took shape, roaring towards Hossman.

Hossman was full of taunts, allowing his fists to blow at him.

In front of him, black mist rolled and turned into countless hideous and strange human forms, screaming and wailing towards the golden fist.

Rumble!

The two sides collided, erupting with a piercing roar.

The houses below shattered and collapsed on the spot, and even the aftermath could not be resisted.

Countless black figures evaporated and disappeared frantically under the bombardment of golden fists.

But more eerie figures also quickly appeared.

There were many, many more pale arms, grabbing at the temple from all directions.

Dense, thousands, erupted with a sizzling corrosive sound when it collided with the golden barrier.

The battle between the two sides unfolded so violently!

……

The entire city of Psu fell to a terrible catastrophe.

A moment later, the tower was like a tank, galloping from a distance.

Those dream plague eroders on the road couldn't stop him at all.

Some of those who stood in front were easily torn to pieces by him.

It wasn't until the tower, a powerful thug, returned to his side that Zoro finally had a sense of relief.

A second-level high-level powerhouse can be used no matter where he is.

Next, the corpses and plague-infected people were dragged by the tower and piled up into a small mountain.

Just as the tower was busy, a black-robed man floated over from a distance and looked down at Sauron: "Hey, you're not a black knight, why do you have the aura of fear of hell's secret law?" ”

"Tower, stop him for me!" Zoro made a quick decision and did not hesitate to take the lead in attacking.

"Hehe, dare to steal the secret method of our Fear Church, and then I will show you what real fear is!"

Under the hood of the black-robed man was a black mist, and he couldn't see his face at all.

Only blood-colored eyes can be seen.

Black mist spread from its body, turning into hideous white hands and rushing towards the tower.

Oh!

The tower roared, and its body swelled rapidly.

From more than two meters, it skyrocketed all the way to three meters and four meters.

It skyrocketed until five meters before stopping.

I saw that he was covered with a thick layer of rocks, and he roared and rushed towards the other party.

The pale palms slapped him, but they couldn't stop him.

"Hey, it's a totem warrior."

The black-robed man looked at the tower with some surprise, and waved his hand full of disdain, "It's just a buried civilization that has long since withdrawn from the stage of history." ”

More miserable white arms appeared, from the ground, on the walls, on the roof, etc.

The five-meter-tall tower slammed into the ground.

- War trampling!

The ground trembled, and the houses within a radius of tens of meters trembled and collapsed.

With him as the center, countless cracks and spiderwebs expanded in all directions.

Under this trampling, the miserable white arms surrounding the ground all trembled and shattered.

However, more arms swarmed and surrounded it.

No matter how much the tower roared and roared, it was never able to break free from these arm cages.

Zoro watched the tower being imprisoned and restrained by the other party, and grinned, "Your fault is that you didn't care about me. ”

Airplanes!

A blood-colored streak emerged from the center of his brow, enveloping a massive pile of corpses.

The call begins!

A single second-level high-level iron tower still made him feel insecure.

This time, he's ready to summon the Corpse Melter!

"Hehe, a mere ant that is less than a second-class ant, I'll let you enjoy your fears—hey, what is this?"

The black-robed man wanted to mock, but suddenly felt a strong and huge aura, which quickly formed in the pile of corpses.

More than a hundred corpses frantically melted and disappeared, turning into blood-red spheres in the blink of an eye.

These blood cells come together to form a terrifying, eerie humanoid.

On the body, which is more than five meters high, there are human heads.

The body is as if human arms, legs, and torso are sewn together.

Corpse Melter, Descend!