Chapter 285: Catherine's Help

"Pastor Roland, do you need help?"

Just when Roland made up his mind, a familiar voice sounded in his heart.

That's right, it's definitely from the voice of the priestess Catherine.

Although Roland took the Shadow Knight's cards with him when he went to the territory, he did not take Catherine, a priestess.

So the priestess stayed at Alfred Manor and helped him with some things.

"Catherine?"

Roland was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly responded to the voice.

"Yes, I'm Catherine, I feel like you're in trouble and need my help?"

"Catherine, thank you very much for your mention, but it seems too late now."

Roland glanced at the team of undead who were slowly approaching, and said slowly in his heart.

Although Catherine is in Aston City, she is in the inner city-you-you-small-talk-more-new-most-fast-WWW.UUXS.CC-zone, a long way from this wilderness.

The plan to get Catherine over was unrealistic, as this time was enough for these undead to do a lot of things.

"Yes...... If Pastor Roland wishes, I can get to you right away. ”

After receiving Roland's response, Catherine's tone became strange, as if a shy girl was talking to her lover.

Able to get here right away?

But Roland didn't notice it in the slightest, because his attention was entirely on the sentence.

You must know that Catherine is just a priest and does not know any spatial magic at all, how can she immediately teleport to his side.

Perhaps sensing the doubts in Roland's heart, Catherine's voice paused and continued: "Because ...... I had some kind of relationship with Pastor Roland, and I was able to rely on that connection to get directly to Pastor Roland. ”

Hearing this, Roland immediately understood what was going on.

It was nothing more than the incident on the night he left, but he didn't expect to increase his skills after Papapa.

"Well, Catherine, I need your help very much now, please show up with me at once."

Roland nodded and said softly.

In this situation, the help of Pastor Catherine is indeed very much needed.

If it were just a few ordinary undead, he would have been able to rely on and heal them all.

But now that the other party is a skeleton knight, it is definitely not possible to rely on him alone.

In a flat land where there are no large-scale defense skills and there are not many obstacles, directly facing ten skeletons is simply an act of seeking death, and Roland can't stop their impact at all.

In the blink of an eye, the priestess Catherine responded: "Yes, follow your orders, Pastor Roland. ”

As soon as the words fell, there was a soft buzz, and a gentle light appeared out of thin air around Roland, as dazzling as a small white sun.

However, this vision soon attracted the attention of the undead creatures not far away.

In an instant, those skeleton knights immediately let out a strange roar, waved the blades in their hands, and drove the skeleton warhorses under their crotches to rush in the direction of Roland.

Roland was not surprised that these things had happened.

Because the place where he is hiding is not too secretive, and the undead are the most sensitive to the fluctuations of the power of light, how can he not find out.

The only way now is to drag those guys back and wait for Catherine's teleportation to finish.

"Come, the Light will burn you to ashes."

Roland muttered under his breath, and then prepared to deal with the next Skeleton Knight onslaught.

But no sooner had he said these words than the white light beside him changed.

With a sudden snort, Catherine's figure in a white priest's robe slowly walked out of it, came straight to Roland, leaned over slightly, and said, "Catherine, come and report." ”

"Honorable Goddess of Light, please listen to my prayers and build a wall of light to keep the house of evil at bay............"

After greeting Roland, she did not stop in place, but faced the skeleton knight not far away, spread her hands, and chanted incantations.

As his voice rang out, there was a muffled bang, and in the course of the Skeleton Knight's advance, a wall of holy light condensed appeared out of thin air, cutting off their path.

Faced with the sudden wall, the skeleton knights certainly didn't have time to react.

So, led by the impact of the skeleton horses, they crashed into the wall made of condensed light.

In an instant, there was a thud, but whenever the skeleton knight touched the wall of holy light, bursts of white steam immediately erupted from his body, like cooked meat roasted by flames.

"Whew...... Thank you, Catherine. ”

Seeing that the impact of the skeleton knight was blocked, Roland couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief, he had been worried about this matter before.

As soon as the knights fall off their horses, then their threat power is reduced by a significant part.

"It's okay, I'm happy to be able to help Pastor Roland."

Hearing this, Catherine couldn't help but have a blush on her face, and her fingers kept flicking the blonde hair on her shoulder, and she whispered shyly.

"Catherine, although those skeleton knights have been temporarily dealt with now, there are still some skeleton archers to deal with."

Roland looked at the skeleton team not far away, his face sank, and said, "There are ...... The guy in the cloak, although he didn't know if the other party was an undead or not, he had a strange aura on him, be careful. ”

"Yes, Pastor Roland, I will definitely purify all these undead creatures."

Catherine answered, and immediately began to prepare for the second Holy Light Magic.

It's just that because the opponent is attacking the undead creature from a distance this time, Catherine doesn't plan to melee with those guys.

Roland, on the other hand, was by Catherine's side, protecting her from any repercussions in the process of unleashing her magic.

For some reason, he always felt something strange about the man in the cloak.

Even if the Skeleton Knight's onslaught was blocked, the guy was still very calm, and even the skeleton archers had no intention of attacking.

What's going on?

Thinking of this, Roland couldn't help but feel a haze in his heart, as if something wrong was about to happen.

At the same time, in the forest, two thousand meters away from Roland and them, a huge team was gathering.

If someone were to pass by there, they would exclaim, "Oh my God, how can there be an army of the undead here?"

In this forest, the rotting corpses, the pale corpses, they are all moving in the same direction in an endless stream, as if someone is leading these undead creatures.

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