"My lord, I only ask for a small bottle of spring water, and Aina is willing to pay the same price, so I beg you."

"Go away! Without donations, I can't give you this precious sacred spring. ”

At the door of the church, a middle-aged monk in a white robe pushed Aina away with a look of disgust; The weak magic apprentice staggered a few steps and fell to the ground, the cloak on his head falling off, and passers-by took refuge.

Aina's eyes were slightly misty, and she wiped the corners of her eyes, but she stood up firmly. Looking at the monk who was about to enter the church gate, she suddenly shouted loudly: "The doctrine of light does not teach us to save the dead and help the weak, why is the church so indifferent and ruthless!" ”

"Bold!"

The monk shouted, and the two knights with swords at the door of the church took two steps forward in unison, looking at the girl with a terrible face. The monk rebuked, "Denying the doctrine of the supreme light is enough to put you on the gallows!" Let's go, don't dwell on it here, no donations and no injuries, I won't give you healing water! ”

"I don't have any gold to donate," Aina slashed the back of her hand with an extra dagger in her hand. Blood splattered and scarlet liquid dripped onto the spotless stone floor of the church entrance. "My lord, I'm injured now, I just hope you can give me a little favor, give ......"

"Here you go, get out!"

Annoyed, the monk flung out a glass bottle of blue liquid, which Aina happily accepted, carefully placed it in her arms, and turned to run towards the Magic Guild.

"Bad luck, why did you get entangled by this ugly monster today." The monk scolded fiercely, flicked his sleeves and entered the church door. But he walked towards a group of knights.

The middle-aged knight at the head greeted him with a smile: "What's the matter, Chel, who are you scolding?" ”

"Oh. It's just a little unlucky, and the god of light is above. Both verbal abuse and anger are sins that are inflicted on others. Chell laughed, "Where are you going?" ”

"The High Priest sensed the evil aura last night, and we are going to investigate the jungle on the east side. Do you want to come along? ”

"Purifying evil is the unshirkable responsibility of light cultivators." Chel had a divine glow on his face......

Six knights of light in silver-white armor, a light practitioner with healing and dispelling powers, and seven NPCs rode horses slowly out of the east gate of the city and towards the land of death.

The High Priestess only said that the evil spirit appeared on the east side, but did not specify the exact location, so they could only look for it slowly. But there was the monk. He has some sense of the undead; So, the seven of them marched firmly towards the area where Lin Yutian had made the skeleton last night.

Of course, the wild boar didn't know that he had already alarmed the largest NPC in the game's world, and in the Bright Camp, the Bright Sect was above the royal power and other sects. All sects can coexist with the light except the darkness, but the god of light must be worshipped as the supreme one.

The skeletons Ah Da and Ah Er are sitting in the shade of a tree resting, and unlike the other undead, they are not afraid of the sun. Even if the sun shone on their skeletons in the forest gaps, it wouldn't hurt.

A sleek skeleton. Naturally, there is no need for clothing, and there is no shame in it. And when they were resting, the flames in the eyes of a pair of holes were a little dim, and only a little flame was burning. At this point, the health bar on top of their heads has fully recovered. The undead race has an innate advantage in health recovery.

Suddenly, Ah Er grabbed the golden long knife beside his hand, and the hole in his eyes that had been silent for a long time. Two flames soared. Ah Er stood up from the shade of the tree and kicked Ah Da on the side. The latter also woke up with a clicking sound.

Click! Boom!

Ah Er's mouth kept opening and closing, although he didn't say anything. But it still made Ah Da understand the meaning of his expression.

So, the two skeletal brothers walked side by side to the west side of the forest, walking slowly to meet their disgust.

The undead and the light seem to have an inherently hostile relationship. The relationship is strong and irreconcilable, with the undead being seen by the light as the source of evil, and the light being seen as the worst enemy by the undead. At this time, a few miles apart had already made the two sides sense each other's presence, and bloodshed was inevitable.

After half a day's struggle, at noon, the boar returned to the clearing with more than a dozen crazy goblin warriors contentedly.

The effect of leveling up today is very good, while increasing the number of little brothers with touch spirits, while harvesting the refresh points of goblin warriors, it has also reached the edge of upgrading at this time.

With the mane thorns, Lin Yutian is like a tiger with wings, and the upgrade speed has increased I don't know how much. He now has an extra expectation for leveling up, because the higher the level, the stronger the monsters he can control with the touch spirit.

The super high attack of the Broadsword Beast is coveted by the wild boar, and those goblin mages and archers of higher rank are also very beneficial for building a diversified army.

The forest was quiet, Ah Da and Ah Er didn't know where they had gone, only those hellhounds were still wandering. Lin Yutian called out in his heart, and after a while, there was a clicking sound of bones crashing in the forest, and two tall skeletons appeared in the sight of the wild boar.

The blood bar was not satisfied, and the bones all over their bodies were charred with burns and slash marks, as if they had fought fiercely.

Upgraded yourself? Or did you suffer from some enemy?

These questions arose in Lin Yutian's heart, and Ah Da's mouth opened and closed, as if he wanted to state something, but he couldn't make a sound because he didn't have vocal cords. There was no way, Lin Yutian could only summon the touch spirit, and a certain founding ancestor of undead magic should be able to communicate with Ah Da and Ah Er.

"What are they talking about?"

"They say they've just slaughtered a couple of Light Knights and a Light Monk." St. Prancy stroked his beard, "If what I expected, prepare to flee for your life, wild boar." ”

"Huh?" Lin Yutian didn't know why, "What kind of life to escape?" ”

Syllable!

There was a strange sound overhead, and Lin Yutian looked up, only to see a silver-white cross appear in the sky, shining in the sunlight and being very conspicuous. The boar didn't understand and asked, "What is this?" ”

"Divine Call, whenever the Knights of Light encounter an unrivaled and powerful enemy, they will release this call for help, and the nearby church will send troops to support." The old magician suddenly sighed, "I didn't expect the Holy See to still use this method for so many years, and I don't want to make progress." ”

Regardless of whether he was behind or not, Lin Yutian realized that he suddenly found that he seemed to have caused some trouble again.

"Drive! Get out of the way! Holy See Cross Decree for help! ”

"The Okujo army will send troops to follow!"

At the east gate of the Olympic City, dozens of powerful knights of level thirty-five rushed out of the city gate, jumped horses, and rushed straight to the area where the Sky Cross Radiance was located.

It's just that the captain who defended the city hesitated for a while, but decided to send someone to report the matter to the general, and did not send someone to follow him as soon as possible. What this NPC captain didn't know was that his hesitation caused the Aocheng Church to lose another batch of guards.

"What now?" Lin Yutian frowned and thought about it, looked up at the two skeletons standing aside, and snorted, "You can't kill anyone cleanly." ”

Ah Er opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something; Ah Da stretched out his hand and patted it, and the two skeletons lowered their heads at the same time, aggrievedly waiting for the wild boar's admonition.

Lin Yutian was pacing back and forth in place, not that he didn't want to run away, if he was still alone, then just find a place to hide. But at this time, with more than thirty junior brothers and two powerful skeletons, where can he hide?

'Assemble! ’

The boar's heart was ruthless, and the time to examine the fruits of his two days of labor was approaching, and the order was conveyed to him with his thoughts. More than twenty hellhounds and more than a dozen crazy goblin warriors quickly appeared in front of Lin Yutian, but the undead stood on one side, and those goblin warriors stood on the other side, and the two were distinct.

Lin Yutian didn't think about making goblins and hellhounds good friends, and he didn't have the leisure to reconcile the relationship between the two.

More than a dozen emaciated goblins raised their heads and chests at this time, and although the tattered armor on their bodies was unbearable, it could also set off a bit of momentum at this time. Click, Ah Da Ah Er moved his joints, and the surrounding Cerberus whined with canine teeth, they like bloody battles.

This group of small-scale monster armies that had just been formed, I didn't expect to usher in a battle so soon, although Lin Yutian had no confidence, he would not give up easily.

'Prepare for battle! ’

Suddenly there was a howl of ghosts and wolves in the forest. (To be continued......)