"What do you think? If I have such a subordinate, why should I come to you? Invincible said this, but his heart smiled secretly: If he really wants to use the Aojin warriors to do it, it is not impossible, but why should he lose the sparsely numbered Aojin to help Beamon? And Beamon's strength has not bottomed out so far, these five hundred special soldiers of Beamon can make Robert, the old fox, feel distressed at most, what should be done This old fox will definitely not be soft, otherwise how did he get the title of the poisonous fox!

"That'...... Let's go! Robert sighed and said, "The whole army obeys the order, and your supreme command is now all handed over to this Black Fox Lord, and you must obey his orders in all actions tonight." With that, he turned and left, and after a word, there were no five hundred elite dead soldiers, and he was really in no mood to fight this mysterious ally again.

Invincible watched Robert leave with a smile, and couldn't help but sneer: This old fox, what kind of broken name do you give me? Black Fox?! If I were dressed in white, wouldn't you call me a white fox? Who wants to be of the same race as you!

Everything was just a flash in his mind, and Invincible did not hesitate, and ordered in the Beamon language, which he had studied for a while: "Go." ”

Five hundred Beamon Dead Men followed him and quietly left the Oasis of Glia.

The faint flow of blood, the intertwining of white light and darkness, and the dull flutter of barely audible claws as they sink into flesh are the concerto of the Beamon Massacre.

There were no shouts of killing, no fighting, just slaughter.

Without much hesitation, the five hundred Beamon Dead gave up thinking about why they were able to appear in the Temple of Light camp in the heart of the human alliance, it didn't matter. Because after they were gathered by General Robert, they already knew that their mission was only one ---- to kill! Kill as many priests as you can in the Temple of Light.

As for the inexplicable fainting just now. Then he appeared in the base camp of the human alliance, and his heart was puzzled, and he was suppressed by Robert's prior advice.

Although the members of these temples of light in front of them rarely participate in battles directly, they are one of the most important cores of the human alliance, and it is with these priests who are proficient in the magic of light that the human alliance can exchange the maximum results for the minimum cost, as long as these priests of the temple of light still exist, the lightly injured coalition soldiers can almost immediately enter the battle after a day, and the slightly seriously injured soldiers can also save their lives. And regain combat effectiveness again in a few days to a dozen days.

To make matters worse, these clerics can even use high-level light magic on squad leader-level officers, who can survive as long as their vital organs---- such as their heads, are severely damaged.

It was these clergy of the Temple of Light who turned the coalition into an unbeatable monster.

All this was told to them by General Robert.

It is precisely because of these words that the Bat Clan and the Night Owl Clan's Beamon Dead Warriors attach great importance to their mission, because this is one of the keys that can determine the outcome of the war, and if completed, they will definitely become the heroes of the Beamon Clan. Even if they lose their lives, their names and relics will be able to enter the Corridor of Military Souls outside the Temple of the God of War in Paglia, which is the highest honor for the Bimon soldiers.

Therefore, they are ruthless, but they act carefully.

This kind of thing of sneak attack on the camp is their specialty, and if they can be found by Robert, they are naturally elite soldiers. Therefore, instead of losing their cool because of the importance of the task, they will become more terrifying.

The camp of the Temple of Light belongs to the special existence of the coalition forces. This peculiarity lies in the fact that it belongs to the Temple of Light, or rather to Odiro, the god of light. This means that Fred, the commander-in-chief of the coalition forces, only has the right to ask for assistance from the members of the Temple of Light, but it is up to the Temple of Light to decide whether to implement it or not.

However, Fred didn't need these "god sticks" to go to the battlefield too much, and he subconsciously hated getting along with this group of guys who only knew how to boast that "Odiro is really great", and he didn't bother to meet with the landlord of the Temple of Light unless necessary.

Similarly, Thomas, the head of the Temple of Light and one of the cardinals, disliked Fred as the commander-in-chief of the coalition.

Though. Caesar's Empire is the first power in Oslo, but for Thomas, only the true god Odiro is the only ruler of the world. How could a mere Caesar legion captain let the cardinal archbishop above ten thousand people pay any respect under the two of them.

Neither of them looked at each other very well, but they kept restraint from each other, after all, one represented the invincible existence of religion in the Temple of Light, and the other was the supreme representative of the imperial rule in Oslo. It is not a simple matter for the two to clash.

Fortunately, the main task of the Temple of Light is in terms of logistics and medical care, which does not conflict much with Fred's own rights, and the two sides do not interfere with the water of the well.

Similarly, there were no coalition soldiers patrolling the vicinity of the Temple of Light, only the Illuminated Saints, the armed representatives of the Temple of Light---- were responsible for the security of the camp. In addition, a large number of geosis are used as auxiliary measures for vigilance. And the defenses in the camp were almost non-existent. Because this is already the center of the coalition forces, those wounded soldiers will not be sent here. Because the pampered priests of the Temple of Light had a hard time accepting a large number of bloodstained wounded soldiers in their camp.

In the camp of the Temple of Light, there are only a large number of priests and a small number of saints, but the saints of light in charge of force live on the edge of the camp, which can be regarded as another kind of vigilance in disguise.

However, in previous holy wars, the weak Beamon had never been able to break through the coalition defenses and rush into the heart zone, let alone enter the camp of the Temple of Light, so the camp was quiet and casual, which was very different from the scene of patrols everywhere in other camps.

Invincible also came to inquire about the situation in the camp of the Temple of Light, so he found Robert and said that the opportunity had come. In the past few days of great battle, the coalition army has suffered many wounded soldiers, and the priests of the Temple of Light have also been a lot busy, and now it is the middle of the night, and the priests in the camp have almost fallen into the deepest prayer and meditation, and their reactions to the outside world have reached their lowest point.

The five hundred Beamon Dead Soldiers, who were quietly released in batches by the Invincible from the Seven Degrees Gold Ring, also got the best place to perform.

The priest is only proficient in the auxiliary light magic, and his own ** strength is only a little better than that of the magician, plus the vast majority of the priests are praying and meditating, and in the surprise attack of the dead soldiers, their reaction is almost worse than that of ordinary people.

The Beamon Dead Soldiers, who were divided into small teams, could kill all seven or eight priests in a tent in an instant, and the time added up was no more than a few seconds.

There is no comparison between the killing of countless special people and the unsuspecting and unsuspecting Clerics of Light, and the entire killing operation is carried out in an orderly manner, quickly but without the slightest haste, and the bloody aura gradually spreads through the camp of the Temple of Light.

But the Beamon Dead advance much faster than the spread of the Bloodshed, they are experts in assassination and sneak attacks, and they always try to kill as many targets as possible before they are discovered.

The success rate of this sneak attack is more of a matter of luck to some extent, especially when the target is tens of thousands of clerics of the Temple of Light. A small number of priests can complete the assassination operation without accident, but if the assassination of tens of thousands of priests is successfully completed without accident, it can only be said to be a miracle.

The actions of the dead soldiers were somewhere between good and bad.

Luckily, they didn't have an unexpected situation at the beginning.

Unfortunately, when approaching the tent in the heart, a saint priest appeared there for some reason, and what was worse was that the strength of this saint priest was amazing, and a group of more than a dozen people of Beamon Dead Soldiers raided at the same time and failed to kill him, but only seriously injured him, but he was seriously injured and announced the end of the silent assassination with a loud and terrifying roar.

"Enemy attack! Yes! The roars and screams coming from not far from the tent made Archbishop Thomas, who was inside, look cold, and with a wave of his hands, a dazzling white light fell on him, forming a shield that protected Thomas.

Immediately, his voice of hidden anger resounded throughout the Temple of Light camp, and even the soldiers of the coalition camp thousands of kilometers away could clearly hear his voice: "Enemy attack! All the people belonging to the Temple of Light are on alert! Spot the enemy and shoot it! ”

A large number of priests rushed out of their tents, countless rays of white light shone brightly, and various light magic spells added enough protection to these fragile priests.

Seeing this, the invincible who was hiding from a distance and watching sighed lightly: "It's over, it's almost the last point." ”

At the same time, Cardinal Archbishop Thomas looked angrily at the tent in the distance, and not a single priest rushed out of the large tent outside, but the outermost Saints of Light began to move closer quickly.

This noble man estimated the approximate number in just a moment, and his heart seemed to sink to the deepest part of the clear blue sea---- the number of light priests who appeared in front of him was less than three thousand, compared to the original number of eleven thousand priests......

He didn't dare to think about it anymore.