Within the barrier, the robbers abused the soldiers, and outside the barrier, the holy light suppressed the weak bandits. △ Top Novel,

The robbers wanted to come in regardless of qiē, and the soldiers wanted to get out regardless of qiē......

The robbers tried to prevent the soldiers from going out, and the soldiers tried to prevent the robbers from coming in......

It's really a mess of war, all kinds of things, and it's a pot of porridge.

Not only is the inseparable fight between the hands, but the mouths of both sides are not idle.

"Defend the Light!"

"For gold!"

"Defend your grandmother's holy light, you fake three-way tin cans, not the gold hidden here! Otherwise, why are you all here? ”

"One by one, they are high-sounding on the surface, but secretly they are male thieves and female prostitutes! Don't shout those disgusting slogans! ”

"What do you abominable heretics know? God said there would be light, and there was light; God said that there should be air between the waters, and there was air; And God said, The earth shall produce grass, and herbs that bear seed, and trees that bear fruit, according to their kind, and the fruit shall have kernels; And God said that there shall be a body of light in heaven, that he may divide the day into the night, and make signs, and set seasons, and days, and years......"

"Everything in heaven and earth was created by God, and everything in this world belongs to God, including ourselves...... Gold, of course, too! It doesn't matter where it's buried! ”

"You iron-clad cans!"

"You heretics and robbers who deserve to go to hell!"

Fighting, killing, noisy, and shouting, it became a pot of porridge.

But it's just right to mess up into a pot of porridge, it's right to mess up into a pot of porridge, it's just convenient for Guli, An Xinran, and Zisuhe, oh. By the way, add to that the fire attack that is on the top of the slope. It is convenient for a few of them to fish in troubled waters.

Whichever side is strong, fight whichever side, and whichever side is weak, help whichever side. The situation was already chaotic enough. Their attitude of fearing that the battle situation is not chaotic enough makes the situation even more chaotic.

In the chaos, no one noticed, and a guy named Li Tianxiao quietly unloaded a corpse from a horse that had safely ascended the mountain, and dragged it into the village along with the scimitar resting next to the corpse.

In fact, the super black cloak should have been used here, but helplessly, under the golden field, the super black method was also dyed with a layer of brilliant golden light. It's not dark at all.

Fortunately, the battle situation is too chaotic for anyone to pay attention to, otherwise it would be really troublesome.

At the same time that the chaos outside was so chaotic, Xiao Ling also brought Wen Di and a dozen sturdy believer soldiers to the surrounding of the church. Compared to the flaming battlefield above the village, or the chaos below the village, the surrounding area of the church at this moment, although the number of people is a little smaller, the bustle is not bad.

The sudden golden light tabernacle shielded the power of the holy light, and everyone could see it. Everybody can feel it.

Those soldiers who were weak in faith, young in grade, and less knowledgeable had no idea about it, like the old priest and the like. Even the town's high-level and reinforcement leaders are actually no strangers to this situation.

"It's around here, definitely around here. There is a ritual circle of evil gods! ”

"Don't panic, don't mess around. It's just that the power of the evil god's realm has temporarily suppressed the Holy Light. It is impossible for the evil god to appear here openly, and he has long been expelled by the Lord...... At most, it is a believer or blood descent. Temporarily project the power down. ”

"As long as you find the heresy that maintains the ritual circle and disrupt the operation of the ritual circle, you can naturally break the suppression of this realm."

Some people shouted loudly, calling on everyone not to panic, and to look around carefully to see if there were any special signs that would reveal the clues of the magic circle.

Others took a more scientific approach, and they didn't know where to find some long and short sticks, stuck them in the ground, and pointed them at the golden circle of light that enveloped the town.

The distance between the line formed by the apex of the guò stick and the edge of the aperture determines the radius diameter of the aperture and the enveloping range, and uses this to determine where the center of the aperture is.

Don't look at the brilliant aperture from the bottom of the mountain, where is the edge and where is the center at a glance, really when you are deeply immersed in it, all sides are shrouded in this dazzling light, you will find that it is difficult to determine where is the midpoint.

"It should be here! It should be in this place......" Suddenly a few guys with sticks in their hands shouted, and walked around the area, and said conclusively.

But the place was empty, there was nothing.

"Heresy, current!" Most people's power of the Holy Light has been suppressed by the Golden Realm, which feeds on the blood of the Town Elder's father, but this does not include the most powerful Old Priest.

A holy light was discharged, although it was obviously weaker than the last shot, but it was still very impressive.

The white light swept by like a tide, and the place that was swept was still empty, and there was no reaction.

"Are you sure this is the place?" Someone couldn't help asking.

The believer who measured the pile of sticks widened his eyes: "I am the best bricklayer in Sili and Eight Villages, and I have never deviated from building houses. I said here, then here......"

The questioner was still a little suspicious, and was about to speak, but the old priest stretched out his hand to stop him: "Is there anyone digging a cellar around here?" ”

Everyone shook their heads in silence.

Surveying the surrounding terrain, the old priest thought for a moment. It was also at this time that Xiao Ling took Wen Di and more than a dozen believers into the searching crowd, greeted the people around him, asked about the situation, and naturally blended into it and mixed with the old priest's side.

Looking at the back of the old man's serious thinking, Xiao Ling sighed faintly: It's all games, don't blame me. The muzzle of sin was raised. Law of acceleration + law of inertia. "Boom!" A powerful shot hit the old priest in the back of the head.

The back of the old priest's head blossomed, and his body instantly stiffened and did not move.

The crowd was dumbfounded, and none of them understood what was going on.

Why did their pious ascetics, who had been in the limelight lately, shoot their respected old priests for no apparent reason?

It wasn't until Xiao Ling saw that the old priest didn't fall, he stretched out his hand and took out the Colt revolver repeatedly, aiming at his left hand with his right hand and pulling the hammer, "Tom! "Tom! "Pull it again...... A series of shots were fired at the same place in the back of the old priest's head.

At this time, a circle of people will understand even if they are sluggish!

"Heresy! You're a heretic! ”

"The abominable heresy dared to attack the old priest!"

"Ah......hh Kill you! ”

In an instant, blood poured into the pupils, and the believers who were looking for the location of the ritual sacrifice in all directions pounced on Xiao Ling in all directions. Among them, there are many who have white light shining and the power of the Holy Light has not been completely restrained.

Those who are a little farther away can't be rescued in person, just like Xiao Ling opened fire.

As a result, seeing that Xiao Ling was not in a hurry, his free left hand suddenly took out the wordless book of heaven, opened the book of heaven and covered his face. Then, "Jingle ......" his body was instantly hit by several bullets. However, there were no signs of injury at all, only the spark splash.

With his current intelligence and mental strength, it is not difficult to manifest a bulletproof iron armor. Long before the sneak attack on the old priest, he had expected this outcome. Even the action of sneaking up on the old priest didn't change much, but the revolver in his right hand was instantly put away and changed into a long knife that was embodied.

"Brush, brush!" In front of the old priest's neck, he unceremoniously cut it down. The blood splashed from the chop, and the white light from the chop was faint.

Pity...... An old priest is an old priest. Such a continuous attack, such a violent sneak attack, still failed to take him down.

His flesh and blood were constantly being torn apart, and they were constantly repaired and closed by the white light...... The forces of destruction and healing are so head-to-head.

"Ding Ding ......" The old priest added blood while shedding blood, although he was cut stiff and immovable, it seemed that he could still support it endlessly, but Xiao Ling couldn't support it first.

The iron armor he embodied was bombarded by bullets repeatedly, and finally turned into fluorescent and shattered.

"Flutter flutter!" In an instant, many bullets entered his body, and he trembled again and again, and finally could not continue to stab.

At the same time, the nearest believers also swooped down on him, knocking him to the ground, and beckoning him with fists, feet, long swords and short swords until ...... Suddenly, a bush of thorns thick as thick as a finger sprouted from the ground, rising when it saw the wind, almost like a living snake, winding and swimming, winding and swamming, entangling the old priest, the believer who grabbed Xiao Ling and beat him violently, and even all the people within a radius of twenty meters who were or were trying to pounce on this place, who were shooting or trying to shoot in this direction, and wrapped them firmly, so that their bodies were firmly locked by the clumps of thorns, and they could barely move.

2nd grader Wendi's C-level skill, Thorn Jungle!

The cast time is longer and the onset is slower, so usually, one person must actively rush forward to attract hatred, so that the enemy does not have time to pay attention to the spreading vines, or even if they do, they are reluctant to leave, in order to have the maximum effect of the move.

Xiao Ling came up to assassinate at close range, and Wen Di's task was to stand in the far corner and secretly prepare a big move.

Otherwise, no matter how fast the vines grow, how can anyone run faster?

However, in ten or twenty seconds, the twenty or thirty meter area centered on Xiao Lingxing's assassination became a sworn enemy full of thorns, and at least twenty or thirty people were trapped in it, unable to move. Enemies are also covered up, and friends are also covered.

The thorns were so dense and strong that they could not even see the outline of the thorns. The believers whose power of the Holy Light has been greatly suppressed simply do not know what to do.

"Lord, the wicked will perish!" In a panic and helplessness, suddenly the old priest's firm voice came from the thorny woodland. A burst of brilliant white light bloomed, almost overpowering the brilliant golden light.

Suddenly, the entire gold field seemed to be shaken a few times.

The thorny jungle that Wen Di took more than ten seconds to complete was like the sun melting snow, and it was directly dispelled by this white light...... (To be continued......)