Clement resisted the urge to vomit, holding her head to the head that had been hit by some heavy blow, and the warriors around her kept stabbing spears from between the gaps in their shields, this clumsy attack would not have been possible to hit humans at all, but it was surprisingly useful during group fights, and she could imagine the fear of the enemies behind the shields - those in the front row screamed in pain and wanted to retreat, but they were pushed by the people behind them little by little to push the deadly tip of the spear. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info Some of the nimble enemies did go around to the side, but most of them were nailed to the wooden fence by crossbowmen, and the few who climbed over the barricades had to face a large number of fighters waiting for them.

Someone was so exhausted that he was knocked down along with his shield, and the enemy rushed through the small gap, which Clement re-closed at the cost of several serious injuries.

The advantage of the advance preparation was little by little eliminated in the enemy's crowd tactics, and she heard the roars outside the shield, too noisy to hear, but mostly for the sake of the Holy Light or something, and her own position was extremely serious, and everyone did their duty step by step...... They were calm, but they weren't very morale-high.

Clement nodded at Flamon, who slipped out from behind the line with a group of red-eyed fellows, the most elite warriors who would surprise the manic ones...... It's a pity that Loria is no more, she can use magic to extinguish the enemy's torches and completely put the battlefield under the control of the vampires, Clement shook his head to dispel his own thoughts, there is no need at all, Loria's magic can harvest these fanatics in pieces...... She returned to her post as a conductor and loudly delivered every order, who was going to replace the person who had lost his physical strength, where to move the arrows, and which link needed to be strengthened.

What about Alice? Where is her support?

A small clover grew abruptly not far from the city gates, and it was calm and windless, but it kept shaking, and from time to time it would emerge from the earth, revealing the indescribable serpent-like monstrous body at the root.

The crusaders of the monastery had long been accustomed to these things, and their receptivity surprised Alyss, who on several occasions marveled at the warriors in front of Loria—whose aesthetic was simply detached from the low tastes of the human race.

Of course, every time you call humans an inferior race, you will be beaten...... The little pink fur with several lizard powers attached to his body really hurts!

Slightly distracted, Elie Crisp, who was hiding in the distance, withdrew her attention from the details of the ant fight, got up, closed her eyes, and mobilized the ancient power that lurked in the depths of the earth.

At a time when the little slaves on earth have lost their due reverence, it is time for them to relive the horrors of God.

……

The big fox twisted his furry face to the side, glaring at the babbling pink fur and wondering if he should bite her head.

"Even an old man can be lost, what's the difference between you and Shoumei!"

She actually compared herself to Shoumei...... Ahri was sad and a little angry.

"At least Shoumei won't lose hair if you eat less!"

The big fox slanted his pink fur again, and it would obviously lose its fur if it was beautiful, but not as much as it, even the pink fur itself would lose its fur, and some time ago it also saw the succubus secretly lying on the ground to collect those fallen pink hairs.

"What kind of attitude do you have! Yaay ”

The big fox sighed softly, Pink Fur was already incoherent, it stuck out its tongue and shook its head, and found something unusual at the end of the darkness.

"Meow."

"I won't be fooled again! Your sense of smell is not as good as that of Elyse, and as a monster, why is the gap so big! ”

"Cut...... Meow meow! ”

"So you don't just meow!"

Loria cried out in silence, but she still looked in the direction Ahri pointed out, and with better eyes than beasts, she could easily see the humans in the distance beyond the darkness.

Hmph, there were only a dozen people, Loria jumped on Ahri's back with ease, she decided to take out Ethanlien, use his head to crush the fear and order of Hearthdale, and capture Tyran alive? Fordin, who is the de jure lord of the Valley of the Hearth...... If he is not willing to act as a puppet, force him to sign an agreement to transfer the territory.

"Come on! Great Fox, let them see the power of the Demon Buster, the Great Magician of Dalaran, the Crimson Queen, and the Ten Outstanding Maidens of Azeroth, Loria! "Miss Loria, who shouted that all but the Grand Magician were self-proclaimed titles, was in the mood to take the land and people of Hearthvale into her pockets.

However, Ahri twisted her head to the side, and Loria urged her to stop lying on the ground.

"Tsk! Make a small character at a critical time. "Loria jumped off the back of the big fox, and the people in the distance seemed to break down in negotiations and started a fight, well, a dozen to one...... She's going to be faster, but it's not too far to run.

Just as she was about to leave, Loria was knocked down and hit the ground hard.

"What are you doing! Let go of me, stupid fox! ”

Ahri seemed to have regained its wildness, and no matter how much Loria shook it off, it clung to her...... The size of the big fox began to shrink, and its head became rounded, making it look like a giant bobcat...... Nothing has changed except for the ears.

Cat fox?

……

There were too many of them, Tyran tried his best to fight, but the scars on his body were getting more and more, and finally, someone sneaked up from behind him, pierced his leg with a sword, and lost his strength for a while, Tyran fell to his knees, several swords were immediately pointed at his throat and heart, and the long sword in his hand was also opened, and he lost the power to resist, and he was soon tied hand and foot by several people, and someone stepped on the wound on his leg, pulling his hair to make him look up, and he saw that the object of his worship, his teacher, was walking towards him.

"I'm disappointed that you've fallen too."

Tyran was noncommittal, he had regained his senses, he knew who had fallen, the wise and gentle teacher of all those years ago had coincided with the withered old man in front of him with deep-set eyes.

"Come back with me and confess your sins in front of all, and the Light may forgive you for your sins."

"No, Teacher, I won't go back, the Light will not forgive anyone, whether it is you or me, we are all sinners...... Let me go, you're just trying to control the Valley of the Fireplace through me...... I don't have any attachment to power, I just want to get back to my family, and I swear I won't get in your way. ”

"You're still so stupid after all these years." Esenlion shook his head contemptuously, "As you wish." ”

The dagger pierced into the heart, and Tyran stared blankly at the skeletal emaciated old man in front of him, he didn't think of anything, only felt the coldness spreading everywhere, and when he fell, he seemed to see a panting girl not far away looking at him.

Is she a caretaker of hell or a messenger of the Light?

The coldest darkness dragged him away from this world of misery, and he suddenly realized that there was no place of bliss, and that he was born in purgatory. (To be continued.) )