The black and white scene, like a movie film, slowly appeared in front of Ye Qi with the rotation of the scroll, the blood color was long gone, and the color that should have been lost had long since disappeared; Everything at this moment is black and white, simple, but it makes Ye Qi intoxicated.

Look at the corners of the mouth that are upturned in sleep, anyone can feel the joy in it; It's just a pity that in this gray wind, no one can see this smile from the bottom of their hearts.

Rumble...... Rumble......

The wind became louder and louder, like the cry of thousands of troops, and Ye Qi completely entered the deep level from that shallow sleep; Without brain activity and without the harassment of dreams, it is the kind of sleep that belongs to normal people with even breathing and chest ups and downs.

With this kind of sleep, a wisp of gray that was different from the gray wind around him appeared between Ye Qi's mouth and nose, it was not light, it was not gas, it had no form, it did not have any sound, it was just a wisp of gray, a wisp of gray so heavy that any being felt heavy and crushed.

Burst!

Outside the gray wheal, the special forces and military police who had been watching the place were spurting out a mouthful of blood, their faces were pale, and they retreated again and again, as if they had been smashed in the unsuspecting chest with a sledgehammer; And Moriti and Speido also involuntarily retreated, the faces of the two of them were not much better than the others, especially Morrieti, who gritted his teeth tightly to support the churning smell of blood - he already had a secret injury, and at this moment, he was undoubtedly injured and injured.

"If you don't want to get hurt again, immediately withdraw backwards for a hundred ...... Two hundred yards! ”

A certain branch leader showed that he still has the strength to become a demon hunter at a critical moment. He grabbed Moreti beside him. Yelling around.

After everyone withdrew two hundred yards more. It took about five minutes for Moretti's face to flush slightly—

"Thanks!"

The chief of staff of the combat exercise room thanked the people beside him.

"No, it's our people, and it's causing trouble!"

A certain president replied very seriously, and after that, he immediately leaned in front of the other party with a shy face: "That transmitter, give me another one!" You see, such a thing is an accident in itself. We ......"

“……”

Without replying, Moretti turned around and walked towards the secret service members beside him; Leave one of the branch leaders pouting in place, muttering in a whisper that no one can hear; This scene lasted for nearly ten minutes, and when a group of people appeared around the corner, it was interrupted-

"I'm sorry, ...... here"

The military police, who maintained the cordon, did not finish their words. In a look full of oppression, he fell to his knees; Falling to his knees with him were the curious people around him; And their original curiosity. At this moment, I was completely filled with fear.

Without any reason or thought, they lost control of their bodies, and then they all fell to their knees and fell to the ground; Only the thirteen people, standing upright, walked through the crowd with a habitual indifference, and it was evident that they thought it was as it should be.

"Oh, bastards, these papal guys are really good at picking time!"

A certain president looked at the people walking slowly in the distance, and his face couldn't help but change, he said to Mo Liti beside him, and said very quickly: "Transfer all your military police, and then, let everyone in the special service team go out!" We need more people to help me! ”

"That will take time!"

Moretti also felt the oppression of these people from the Holy See, and after glancing at the thirteen people who had come over, he was sure that any of them were no opponent; As the lazy guy next to them said, they needed help.

"One minute, is that enough?"

One of the president's hands had clenched himself on the boomerang at his waist, and his eyes were fixed on the approaching crowd.

"Five minutes at least!"

With his left hand, he pressed the other detonator in his arms and said a specific time.

"Is it because of what just happened? Really, why did everything come together? Damn, I hate desperately trying the most! For this specific time, a certain president could only frown, and then, full of helplessness, smiled bitterly, but in those eyes that were always sleepy-eyed, a trace of firm gaze gradually emerged.

"Hey, this is the battle of the witchers, don't interfere with the people of the Supreme Government!"

After shouting against Moretti beside him, the boomerang in Spedu's hand pushed out, split into five, forming a fan attack on the oncoming people, and his whole person disappeared from the spot, and the next moment emerged from behind the team of thirteen Holy See clergy, and then raised his hand again.

It's a boomerang again, the same divided into five, and the boomerang that has been flying before, forming a front and back flanking situation; For the flying boomerang, the team of thirteen people did not defend or stop it, they still walked forward indifferently-

Clang! Clang! Clang!

Those boomerangs with sharp blades on both sides, without defense or blocking, hit the thirteen people solidly, but what sounded was an unusually loud metallic sound.

The white linen robe was torn apart, revealing the close-fitting armor within—a shelf-like presence that resembled the knight's full-body armor, but smaller, almost carrying the body, and chainmail on the arm that allowed the wearer to move freely.

The white light began to emerge, and the sound of prayers also sounded-

"Your heart is full of evil thoughts, my lord! This kind of behavior, this evil behavior, deserves retribution! ”

"There is a price to pay for these actions, and we will take revenge on them, O my lord!"

"In your name, wipe them out completely! Let them never be reborn! ”

……

Different from ordinary prayers, the prayers at this moment are filled with an aria rhythm. It's like singing; And it's unusually pleasant and good-sounding. It makes people's body and mind can't help but be involved in it; But. When this singing-like voice sounded, Spedu was in the bottom of his heart, and his face was solemn like never before.

"Legion of Songs?! ! ”

After the exclamation, there was a burst of abuse, and then the head of the witcher branch in the summer forest district directly lifted up the old-fashioned denim trench coat that he had worn for an unknown number of years, and in it, rows of slender bullets were neatly worn on their respective bullet companies.

Crash!

Specdo's hand shook violently. The bullets broke free from the bullet company and flew high, and two silver revolvers, apparently made for them, appeared in Spedu's hands; After the sound of 'click, click, click', all twelve bullets were loaded into the magazine of the revolver.

Bang, bang, bang......

Shots rang out, but the target was not the clergyman, but the ground.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

When the bullet touched the ground, a ball of flame rose straight into the air, and when several flames merged. A wall of fire more than a man tall appeared out of thin air, blocking the thirteen clergy; But. Speido did not let up because of this blocking, and without stopping, there were twelve more bullets.

When the third wave of bullets was gone, Spedu's movements stopped; It's not that Spedu wants to stop, it's that this particular bullet is gone—as an alcoholic, being able to buy such a number of bullets from a famous man is already his greatest ability; Although sometimes, the effect of these bullets is not much stronger than that of grenades, but the safety is much higher.

However, at this moment, Spedu would rather have a box of grenades in his hand.

If there were, he would not hesitate to throw them all out to stop the group from approaching - the Legion of Songs, whenever the troops belonging to the Holy See start to charge, these people will be at the front, they have no weapons in their hands, they will not make a defense, they will only sing hymns.

But anyone who thinks that these people are not dangerous is very wrong; The fearless charge is due to their strong defenses and special means of attack, the baptism of chants.

After being baptized by the hymn, anyone becomes a puddle of ashes in the burning of the fire, without exception; This is true for both humans and dark creatures; What really made the Song Legion impressive was that the original Song Legion relied on less than a thousand people to block the attack of nearly 10,000 dark creatures.

At 1:10, it was the Legion of the Song that won in the end.

Elite, this is what all the people of the Dark World Realm say about the Legion of Songs; However, the members of these Song Legions were all ascetics; Therefore, most of the time, they do not appear on Lorante, and they can only be found in the cathedral at the top of the sacred mountain, in a remote corner of the depths.

And, of course, on the battlefield!

In the last battle between the Holy See and the Demon Hunters, the Legion of Songs once again terrified the entire Dark World of Lorant with its might, and a brigade of the Rangers, amid the praise of less than ten people on the other side, fell straight into the Holy Fire Purgatory and was burned to ashes.

If it weren't for the rescue of the Lord of the Tower of Thorns, one of the final lords of the Six Towers, the Demon Hunters would have lost even more on the battlefield to the west - as you know, the Song Legion had nearly a hundred men there at the time.

With the addition of the Tower of Thorns, the support of the current Tower of Wisdom, and the Demon Hunter with great life on the battlefield, the Western Front finally stabilized; However, this kind of stability is more like a meat grinder, and whenever the Legion of Songs appears, it is to block the opponent's advance with its life.

It was a great honor that the original Speido was also involved in that battle.

'There are only a hundred men left in the Song Legion, and if it were full, I'm afraid we would have been burned to ashes! ’

These were the words of the original Tower of Thorns in front of a small group of people after a battle with the Song Legion - in front of this tower master, who had always had the appearance of a teenager but was known for his severity, everyone knew that the other party did not lie, and naturally this was the truth.

However, in the face of such a fact, a certain president felt the cruel, bloody cruelty -

"O my lord! Mighty! ”

After reciting and exclaiming in unison. The burning wall of fire suddenly began to move. There is no extinguishing or conversion. The wall of fire, which had been originally one, parted to the left and right in this way, making way out for the thirteen ascetics of the Song Legion; Not only that, but the wall of fire formed by these flames, after splitting to the left and right, immediately flew into the air, forming a huge fireball with a diameter of more than twenty feet.

And then. Smash down on Speido!

At the same time, a beam of light on Spedo's feet was rapidly appearing, like shackles, cuffing Speido in place!

Divide!

Spedo, who had been prepared for a long time, shouted like this, and the figure that was chained in place was immediately divided into two—one was the original Speido, and the other was a translucent phantom; Then, the entity's Spedo sped away; There are quite a few buildings next to him, and Spedu wants them to be his bunker.

But. Before he could enter the building next to him, a transparent ripple blocked his direction.

I didn't think about it. Speido immediately shifted direction, but another transparent ripple appeared, followed by a third—surrounded on all three sides, except for one side, the side where the fireball flew.

"You have heard what we want!"

In the recitation-like singing, the flying fireball suddenly accelerated; The speed was very fast, so fast that Speydo couldn't react at all, and Speydo subconsciously closed his eyes.

Rumble!

Flames churned, and a sea of fire rolled around Spedu with the sound of explosions.

"You are our divine power, our backing!"

"Thou shalt be destroyed, O sinner!"

With a proclamatory chant, the thirteen ascetics of the Song Legion continued on their way, and in front of them, less than a hundred yards away, was the target: the dragon of Shak.

……

"It's really boring, the dragon of Shak is just like this!"

On the top of a tall building on the road flanking the thirteen ascetics of the Legion of the Song, a man dressed as ascetics of the same Legion of the Song said this; The voice was extremely frivolous, and beside him, the twelve ascetics of the Song Legion did not respond, just looked at the gray wind below and the target in it with a cold and indifferent gaze.

"It's good, it's good, the sleeping Shak Dragon, it's also good!"

A low laugh came out of the frivolous man's mouth, and then, he was the first to rush down, and the twelve ascetics of the Song Legion behind him followed him.

It's just that one of them is faster than them!

"The head of the dragon of Shak, I want it!"

A gloomy voice rang out when the frivolous man and his subordinates were about to land; At the same time, less than ten yards or so from the gray wind, a group of thirteen ascetics of the Legion of Songs appeared; The man in the lead, after glancing back at the frivolous man who was still in mid-air, recited and sang loudly-

"Your heart is full of evil thoughts, my lord! This kind of behavior, this evil behavior, deserves retribution! ”

"There is a price to pay for these actions, and we will take revenge on them, O my lord!"

"In your name, wipe them out completely! Let them never be reborn! ”

The white light appeared violently, dispersed in all directions, and then, quickly gathered and flew towards the intended goal; The white light had an unconcealable heat, as if it was about to ignite the air in the rolling heat, and as more and more white light gathered, the asphalt road under his feet showed signs of softness and melting, and the surrounding wooden buildings lit open flames, and the flames rose more than ten feet high as soon as they appeared.

But in such heat, the ascetics of the Song Legion did not change at all, as if they were in the shade of a tree in the scorching sun, and the chants kept coming out of their mouths one after another, and their voices grew louder and louder, and there was almost one voice left in the whole city; Especially when the frivolous man who fell from mid-air joined in, there was only one voice under the surrounding sky-

"O my lord! Mighty! ”

……

The wisps of gray were still hovering between Ye Qi's mouth and nose, without the slightest change, and those gray winds were still sharp and heavy in their original state, cutting and crushing; It was as if the white light around it was non-existent - in fact, to the gray wisp and the gray wind, the white light that had been 'summoned' by the Legion of Songs in the first place really seemed to be non-existent.

However, when more and more white light was summoned, there was a hint of stagnation in the gray wind, and there was a hint of heaviness in that feeling of freedom and ease—not the heaviness of the gray wind itself, but a trace of externality; It's like when you're walking, someone is always grabbing your trouser legs.

Only the wisp of gray was still hovering freely, and there was even a touch of cheerfulness - a multicolored light formed around this wisp of gray, and then, rapidly expanding, enveloping Ye Qi in it.

And at the moment when this colorful light enveloped Ye Qi, at this moment, on Lolante, countless people and beings related to Ye Qi all trembled slightly in their hearts.

It crosses space and time.

There won't be any obstacles.

PS Second Update~

Decadence continues to seek protection~

Thank you to the prodigal son wandering in the four seas for the 200 starting point coin tip, sdicsn100 starting point coin tip, Xuanyuan Yuhe 100 starting point coin tip, lilibin19100 starting point coin tip, ginji100 starting point coin tip~~ Decadent bow here and thank all the brothers and sisters who support decadence~~ (To be continued......)