"Beam of Sunfire Ready!"

A voice shouted, and then all the priests in the vicinity were preparing the Templar's primary spell Yang Flame Beam with a pair of Holy Light armor on their heads. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Wait, there are your own people in front, so you will accidentally hurt your allies.

Clemmons, who had just rushed forward, was about to yell at them, but a bronze warrior from Frans brandished an axe and slashed at him.

As stated in the mission statement, the Church of the Dawn and Frans have deployed a large number of troops in Vados to stop the Templar and the Griffon Kingdom, and they are extremely ferocious.

Clemons, who had just entered the battlefield, had to focus all his energy on this enemy, and had no time to think about it.

Strange to say, Clemmons was just an ordinary person during his lifetime, and he had never been exposed to martial arts or spells.

But after the reincarnation of the Kingdom of God, when he first became a sentry guard, he automatically gained martial arts and combat experience that were completely worthy of the Fighting Spirit Seed in his body.

And after living in the kingdom of God for a while, Clemmons learned that every person who is born again in the kingdom of God goes through this process.

Another invoker named Ricardo, who lived near his manor, was only 3 when he was reincarnated, but fortunately he was a soldier of Fort Gordon and received a career level 5 evaluation.

Therefore, the result of his reincarnation was not the unevolved form of the Shining Spirit, but the Shining Spirit, who had mastered the entire eleven Black Iron Rank spells, with an initial class level of 4.

Later, Ricardo raised his belief in the sun god to 4, and his reincarnated class type changed from Flare to a majestic timberwolf with a class level of 5.

Miraculously, the eleven spells that seemed to be able to be unleashed by instinct when he turned into a Shining Spirit completely disappeared when Ricardo turned into a timberwolf, and were replaced by a timberwolf's ferocious physical fighting ability.

Therefore, in the face of the attack of an enemy of the same rank, Clemmons was only clumsy, and soon he was not as overstretched as a new recruit on the battlefield, and even gradually found an opportunity to counterattack over time.

But correspondingly, when several bright and dazzling beams of light shot out of the priest's wand behind him, Clemmons didn't have time to dodge!

It's over, I didn't expect that the first time I was summoned to the main material plane actually died because of a mistake, which is really embarrassing.

If there was an evaluation system, he would have to give all of these pastors a bad rating.

Forget it, it's just a projection anyway, even if death rests in the kingdom of God for a while, you can recover.

It should be a free lesson for this group of priests, so that they know that when there are comrades fighting in front, they must be careful with the range of spell attacks, otherwise it will be easy to kill people, Clemmons thought resignedly.

So he no longer cared about whether he would be shot by the dense Yang Yan beams behind him, which numbered at least a hundred or more, and he used his fighting energy, striking with a shield in his left hand and stabbing out with a long sword in his right hand, fighting desperately.

"You guys are crazy people!" The warrior who fought Clemmons had a look of horror on his face.

It is comparable to a miracle that blocked the light force field of thirty natural calamity spells, instantly took away the sacred thorns of the lives of the three archbishops, and smashed the giant fist of the golden magic from the sky......

The dismal start had taken a toll on Frans' morale, and the soldiers were barely able to rush into battle and fight, thanks to the Overseers and the Faith.

As a result, once we encounter setbacks and disadvantages, all the fear and panic that have been forcibly suppressed will explode, and we will lose the courage to continue fighting.

Just like now, on the surface, Clemmons does not dodge or dodge, and is willing to give his young life on the battlefield, but this soldier who came to Frans wants to dodge, very much.

Although the Yang Yan Beam was only a black iron level divine art, he still understood the truth of the ants biting the elephant to death - not to mention, the Yang Yan Beam was not weak at all!

The warrior tried his best to dodge, coupled with the panic, the movement in his hand couldn't help but be sluggish for two points, and the flaws were frequent, and Clemons seized the opportunity to hit him with a fierce shield, stumbled twice, and fell to the ground.

Puff puff!

Clemmons heard a series of beams of sunfire piercing through flesh, one even passing through a hapless Frans soldier and falling onto himself.

But something miraculous happened, and instead of causing him a little damage, the beam of yang flame that should have easily penetrated the golden armor on his body helped him heal the wound on his left arm that had just been caused by the battle.

When you encounter him, the Flame Beam automatically transforms into the Templar's signature spell, the Healing!

Templar special abilities, pure spells!

No wonder this group of priests dared to attack the battlefield so unscrupulously with a network of light intertwined with beams of sunlight, it turned out that they had this killer move.

It wasn't enough to make Clemmons stop and cheer for it, after all, he had long expected the mysteries of the Sun God and the Templars, and even the Holy Inquisitor could come back from the dead and become an Angel of Judgment and ascend to the throne, which was nothing at all, but it would be too sorry not to take the opportunity to do something about the situation in front of him.

So Clemmons stepped forward and struck off the warrior just now, the poor Frans soldier, staring at a pair of eyes, as if he couldn't believe to death why the beam that had taken the lives of several of his companions in an instant had lost the effect of the spell on Clemens.

But Clemmons saw a hint of relief in those eyes that were losing their lustre.

"Kill a warrior of the same rank and get +1% class level progress!"

"The current career progress is 4%, and we are still 96% short of class level 8!"

Clemmons ignored the chime in his head, nearly a minute had passed by now, and he had to hurry up to help the Sun God and the Templar kill the enemy.

After more than two months of peace in the kingdom of God, since he has returned to the earth in response to the priest's divine magic, he should go all out and fight bravely to kill the enemy.

The shouts and fighting continued to ring in Clemmons's ears, and in the distance, the army of Frans poured out like a tidal wave, and a little further back was a group of archers in ambush, bending their bows and arrows.

But they were destined to have no chance of shooting arrows, because at the same time, a white cloud composed of Radiant Spirits appeared in the sky at some point, shining with a strong light—the Templar Building Recruitment, the Great Seal, and the Creation, brought the number of Templar Spirits to nearly three thousand!

As a result, when they simultaneously released the Solar Flame Beam, the Templar's basic spell, there seemed to be an extra divine cloud in the sky that would rain light.

Ha, Clemmons looked at the rain of light that belonged to the beam of the sun, and he also hurt the enemy but not himself, since this was the case, he glanced at the summoner and rushed forward without hesitation.

On the land battlefield, the scales of victory quickly tilted in favor of the Celts, and high in the sky, the golden professionals of the Church of the Dawn and the Frans were battling the masters of the Templar and Griffon Kingdoms.

As on the land battlefield, it is a completely one-sided situation, even worse than the battle situation on the land!