The trebuchet is a special weapon that all those in power will control.

This is also the only device that can fight against the magic barrier by purely physical means. Normally, catapults are only in the hands of the major lords, and there are not many of them, after all, the maintenance and manufacture of catapults, and even their application, are relatively troublesome, and even Cong is regulated.

It is impossible for an ordinary nobleman to have a catapult.

And the Holy City of Life, a religious city with special significance, has a stricter control over catapults.

Even so, Billy brought in four catapults, a testament to how outrageous his methods were.

Beta stood aside and said, "It should be the parts that are brought in one by one, then hidden, and then assembled." Four trebuchets ...... Breaking it down into parts and transporting it in, it has to be done unconsciously, and it will take more than half a year to say it, that is to say, he has long had the mind to deal with the Pope of Life. ”

"This Billy, I don't dare keep him here here in the Holy City anymore."

Beta looked ahead and said, "He won't stay any longer, or he won't take the catapult out." ”

"Why?" Monica looked a little surprised.

"He is the illegitimate son of the Pope." Beta said in a light tone: "Abandoned by his father since he was a child, it seems that his mother has also suffered a lot. Therefore he seems to hate the Pope. ”

"Oh, then I understand." Monica shook her head helplessly.

She thought of herself...... It's also because of the family relationship that it has become what it is now. If it weren't for Beta, it is estimated that it would have become even more vicious by now.

While the two were talking, half of the small wall was blown down by the boulders, and the black-clad warriors cheered and rushed desperately to the gap in the rain of arrows and magic spells.

"It's time for us to do it."

Beta used the Cloud Soaring Technique to take off directly, then landed next to the breached wall, and began to clear the temple guards and low-ranking priests above.

He didn't use powerful magic, just a single sword, and swept through, and no one was a united enemy.

Just after Beta had slashed down about sixty enemies, a figure smashed on the city wall not far away, and a violent wave of air swept away more than a dozen enemies.

The person who fell was Kyle, who jumped directly from below to the nearly fourteen-meter-high wall with a 'jump slash'.

Strong warriors, without the same strength of mages, or other professional restrictions, the average army will not be able to stop them.

That's why most of the commanders are strong warriors.

Kyle landed on the wall and immediately began to clear the enemies around him, his kill efficiency was a bit higher than Beta's, after all, he was a brave man with a professional melee body.

And Beta, which is a dual cultivation of magic and martial arts, can only exert forty percent of its strength without using magic.

In the midst of countless overlapping screams, the temple guards and priests on the city wall were almost all cleared, and then the beckoning cats and forest elves climbed up.

Having occupied a high place, they began to shoot in array...... Their hits were so high that almost every arrow could take the lives of an enemy not far away, and occasionally they missed because two elves' arrows hit the same enemy.

If Kyle and Beta have a kill efficiency of 5, then the kill efficiency of these twenty elves shooting at the same time is 20. Seeing this, Beta and Kyle simply stopped to watch the play.

Whether it's a beckoning cat or a forest elf, they draw their bows very quickly, and their longbows are specially made, each of which is made from fallen branches of the World Tree.

Elves will receive a series of blessings when using this bow, such as being able to draw the bow with less effort, for example, barely feeling the weight, and even the archers can provide some modest energy recovery effects.

If it's any other race...... As for it, it takes more than three times the strength to pull it up, and there are no other special effects.

As a result, these elves can easily draw their bows to the fullest, and they hardly feel tired.

Unlike ordinary human archers, after pulling the bow about ten times, you have to rest for at least a few minutes to allow your arms to rest to a certain extent.

After about ten minutes, there was no resistance on the eastern side of the wall, and some belated black-clad soldiers took over the wall and began to move towards the wall in other directions.

Judy floated in mid-air, observing the situation around her, she was a very upright person, and since she had promised Beta to protect these elves, she would do her best.

Beta's dragon pupil can be far away, and at this time, the other three walls are about to fall, and the next step is to attack the cathedral.

It was at this moment that Beta felt two powerful waves of magic burst out in the center of the cathedral, and then two dark shadows appeared at the entrance of the cathedral.

In the vicinity of these two figures, a group of priests dressed in green robes and armed with one-handed hammers and iron shields were clustered.

This should be the last elite of the Temple of Life, the Battle Priests.

"Let's go down." Beta said to Kyle.

"Okay, teacher." Kyle looked at the two figures and confirmed that they indeed had a strong evil aura on them.

Then Beta said to the beckoning cat and the forest elves, "You stay on the wall, if an enemy comes close, shoot directly, and if the enemy is strong, you will immediately retreat, understand?" ”

"Yes, Pope." This is the answer of the beckoning cats.

"Okay, Your Majesty." This is the answer of the forest elves.

Emilia, in particular, has a gentle, gentle voice.

Beta and Kyle jump off, and the two of them stroll to the cathedral.

Halfway through, some Battle Priests rush over, only to be cut down by Beta and Kyle like flies.

By the time they reached the cathedral and stood, the other three walls were in tatters.

The old pope held the skull in his hand, looked around, and smiled: "In addition to the armies of the nobles, there are also the private soldiers of the archbishops, you have made good preparations and caught us off guard. ”

Beta looked at the old pope and asked, "What do you call it?" ”

"You can call me by my original name, Cosaimon."

Beta looked at the young Pope, "What about this one?" ”

"It's also Cosaimen." The young Pope snorted, his face dark, his eyes flashing with anger.

Kyle was a little surprised, he looked at the old man and then at the young man, full of doubts.

The smell of blood in the air became stronger and stronger, and the shouts of killing gradually became quieter. Beta looked left and right at the two of them, and then asked suspiciously, "You must be the same person...... The same soul, should it be said? ”

The old pope laughed and said, "Can you see it? ”

"Your souls fluctuate, almost identical. It's just a difference between being calmer and more lively. ”