Sokas and his mount, the Iron Rider, lay on the ground.

There were four or five Holy Light priests of the Holy See next to him, constantly treating the injuries of the two brothers and sisters.

The Iron Rider Beast lay there weakly like a dead dog, with a mighty dragon head, like a broken little three, and his face was covered with blood.

"Just that... Is it sword energy?" Sokas lay on the ground, and asked the priest next to him with some uncertainty, "It can't be the power of the Sword Saint, right?" ”

Not to mention that the priests of the Holy See are all a group of lords who are accustomed to seeing wind and waves, and they grinned and comforted: "Well, it's okay, you don't have to worry, there are dozens of giants." ”

"Giant. Giant? Sokas gasped and was stunned for a moment before he said to himself, "Fortunately, Bishop Lando and the Templars have arrived. ”

The priest fixed Sokas's broken leg and said in an indifferent tone, "You concentrate on recuperating your wounds, I'll go get some holy magic potions, maybe I'll have to heal the bishop and those paladins in a while?" ”

"What do you mean?" Sokas hurriedly tugged at the priest's sleeve.

The priest shrugged his shoulders and reassured, "Oh yes, I almost forgot, in addition to the giants, there seems to be a great mage on the other side... ”

Sokas looked at the teleportation array not far away, and a strong urge continued to swell in his heart, that is, it was best to quickly drag his broken leg and climb in, and then leave this great wasteland full of malice immediately。。。。。

Two Magisters, dozens of giants, dozens of large beasts, tools of war with a longer range than the Holy See, mages who can pull strong bows, and sophisticated equipment。。。。。。

Sokas couldn't figure it out, what are you still doing in the wasteland of the Bloodhoof tribe, you can directly attack the western parish headquarters.

Dozens of temple paladins led by Ronningt, who have no fear in the face of more than twenty giants, have been brainwashed since childhood, and are all religious lunatics when they become adults, their best friend is the blessed cross-knight sword in their hands, and their biggest enemies are heretics.

They never ask how many enemies there are, only where they are.

More than twenty giants, led by Samson and Cleios, also have no fear in the face of the temple paladins who are covered in golden light, they have been fighting in groups since they were children, and they are all hard-working children when they become adults, their best friend is food, and their worst enemy is hunger.

They never asked how many enemies there were, only whether the new boss would take care of the meal after the battle.

The giants marched heavily, as did the Temple Paladins.

The giants raised their various weapons, and the Temple paladins raised their crossswords in the same high.

The two gangs are about to come to an end。。。。。。。

Two massive scythes filled with necromancy swung at the Temple Paladin.

Alan, who was sitting on Samson's shoulder, was almost struck by a scythe, and turned back to Conslet and yelled.

Samson also looked at the scar on his big belly that had already crusted, and his heart palpitated.

Ben Conslett still had the same expression that seemed to be smiling, raised his wand and pointed at Cardinal Lando from afar, and said lightly: "The man in red, I will behead him with my own hands." ”

In the distance, Lando looked at Benconslet in disbelief.

The two giant skeletons retracted the Death Scythe, and the huge skulls spewed out two puffs of gray-white gas, flying directly towards Lando.

Lando raised the cross in his hand, silently recited a incantation on his lips, and a golden cross appeared out of thin air, slashing at the gray-white gas, and several priests of the Holy Light behind him also chanted incantations, which were purified into mist by splitting two halves of gray-white gas.

The golden cross that Lando summoned flew into the air again, smashing into a massive Grim Reaper skeleton.

Ben Conslett raised his wand and shouted, "Damocles - darkness!"

A void crack suddenly appeared in the air, and a black lightning bolt that entwined countless ghosts shot out, and after knocking the golden cross away, it turned into more than a dozen tiny bolts of lightning, and after scattering, all of them shot at the Temple Paladins on the ground.

The bodies of several paladins who were shot by the black lightning trembled, their skin gradually became dry, and after a while, their whole bodies fell on their backs like dried corpses that had lost their moisture.

"Ben. Conslet!!! Lando gritted his teeth as he pronounced the name, and several of the Holy Light priests behind him were also shocked.

Ronningt held him back. After Sarian finished shouting, he ran towards the teleportation array with a few Holy Light priests without looking back.

"Want to run?" Conslet sneered, chanted a spell, raised his staff and shouted again, "Bow of Artemis - The End of the World!" ”

A void crack appeared in the void again, and a red arrow shot into Lando's back.

Ronningt leapt into the air with his crosssword in his aloft and slashed at the red arrow.

The red arrow shot from the void pierced the crosssword and stabbed into Lonnet's shoulder.

Ronningt was carried away by the huge impact of the arrow, and directly crashed into Lando.

At this time, Saren also buried one foot in the teleportation array, and was knocked into the back by Ronningt who flew upside down, and after standing unsteadily, the two entered the teleportation array at the same time, and several priests of the Holy Light Department also scrambled into it.

When the arrows shot from the other space touched the light of the teleportation array, the entire teleportation array also collapsed.

The Temple Paladin, who had turned into an outcast, seemed to have not noticed the collapsing teleportation array behind him, and jumped up in unison and slashed at the giants.

Samson threw Alan hard at the back of the paladin, and more than a dozen papal magicians who had just joined forces to resist the might of the blind dragon's sword had just woken up from a fainting when they saw a barbarian with a sinister face on his face, holding a strange-looking weapon in his left hand and a broken hammer in his right hand.

Countless instantaneous low-level spells smashed through.

Alan stepped on the barbarian chieftain's battle ring, stunned a Holy See magician with a punch, grabbed his hair and protected him in front of him, and rushed forward with the baptism of magic.

The Holy See's incomparably precious magicians, who have been cultivated over decades, have been transformed into elderly and disabled people.

Alan enjoyed the feeling of breaking the calf bones of these old men, and he felt that he felt like Yao Ming beating Hawking, mighty and effortless, throwing away the magician who had been shot out of the sieve in front of him like garbage.

These cowardly magicians wailed twice and hugged their calves and fainted again.

There were two Holy See magicians who were not very developed in pain, and unfortunately they were smashed off their other leg by the dragon halberd, and they passed out with their eyes rolling.

And the battle between the giants and the temple paladins has also fallen into a stalemate.

The temple paladins are each very strong, with a quick body shape and a degree of advance and retreat, and they cooperate very tacitly.

Three or four paladins wrapped themselves around a giant and slashed at the giant's feet with a single blow.

And every time the giants bent down to fight back, the paladin would circle behind them and slash at their shin again.

Samson and his entourage were so bulky compared to the agile paladins that they couldn't touch the enemy in their hurry.

At this time, Conscient, who was standing on the shoulders of the giant skeleton, had not taken the initiative since Landu and those priests of the Holy Light had run away, but his eyes were lowered, not knowing what he was thinking.

After Allen got more than a dozen magicians, he once again entered the warband and fought hand in hand with the giants.

The paladins who had lost their leader did not panic in the slightest, and attacked in groups of several people, and when they spotted a barbarian rushing towards them, the two paladins raised their crosses and slashed head-on.

Allen drew a dragon halberd in his left hand to block, and flew a paladin with a sledgehammer wheel in his right hand.

It's a pity that the dragon halberd was blocked, but at the same time, it was also cut in two by the cross sword in the hand of the paladin, and Alan was scared into a cold sweat, and kicked the paladin who was about to cut at him again.

"My Painted Dragon Halberd !!!" Alan roared and ran forward, a bear hugged the paladin, and the close to the knee was a blow, and the paladin fell to the ground and became a cooked shrimp, bending over and covering the straddle, his face covered with sweat.

Samson, who was nearby, seemed to hear the sound of some kind of eggshell shattering.

Alan looked at the small piece of the dragon halberd left in his hand, and secretly shouted that it was a pity.

This painted dragon halberd has been sewing for three years and making up for three years since he fought with him, and another three years of sewing and repairing, and the nails on it don't know how many stubbles have been changed.

The first time he beat Hurent, although he didn't make any contributions, he couldn't harvest the lives of the soldiers of the Dragon Legion, and the second time he robbed the human merchants, he sharpened Cologne's head full of this painted dragon halberd, which was also used when he hit the shepherd East, and later it was this painted dragon halberd that was beaten all over the ground by Johnny, and not long ago this painted dragon halberd didn't know how many ogres's hard heads were knocked out.

Allen scolded: "Lao Tzu is facing so many powerful enemies, this dragon halberd is invincible like a divine weapon, but I didn't expect it to end up in the hands of your miscellaneous soldiers of the Holy See."

The temple paladins known as the "miscellaneous soldiers" only cared about dealing with the giant in front of them, ignoring him.