"Bishop Ola, what are you coming to the templar at night?" Mondri looked at Ola, who had turned around. He raised the staff in his hand, ready to fight Aura to the death.

"Mondry, it's you! I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it," Ora whispered, shaking her head, and then relaxed. Looking at Mondri's posture, either he dies or Mondri dies, and the person who survives can explain this abnormal behavior, but Ola has no confidence!

"Tell me what you've found!" Aura slowly raised the staff in her right hand.

Mondri snorted. "What did I find? I found out that damn Ora is a traitor to the Church!"

"What is a traitor, my faith has never been the gods of that temple!" argued Orrah, who was just a fellow lurking in the church to dedicate himself to his faith.

"Not the gods of the temple, not the Dark Moon of the Blood Church?" Mondry quipped.

The corners of Ora's mouth twitched, as if he didn't bother to answer.

"Maybe we can make a deal where you tell me what you know, and I'll tell you what I know."

Ola chose not to answer. "Mondry, I remember that we first met at the Principality Metropolitan Church College, almost twenty years ago," Aura said, pulling his memories back into the infection.

"Ora, there's no need to recall the past story, after all, the former classmate has fallen into the servant of the evil god!"

Mondri's words changed, "But! I hope that Ola, you guy, can provide me with some plots between the Blood Sect before you die!" I sincerely hope that "Mondri thinks that it is very easy to kill Ora, and living DeUla is something that Mondry has never thought about, and it is difficult to have a living mouth when it comes to evil organizations." Although Aura doesn't seem to be the real prey!

Ora smiled, his mind cleared up at this point, and he had now figured something out. So how could he now divert the eyes of the surviving Mondri from the Book of Prophecy of the Templars? He would never do anything to betray the gods.

"Mondry, I can make a deal with you, of course, if I destroy it at your hands," Orah said with a wry smile.

Mondry laughed, the guy was finally willing to reveal something.

"I will entrust you with the secret concerning the Templar, and you will keep my reputation, and I hope that the kindness and kindness of Bishop Ola will still be alive in the hearts of the world!"

Mondry nodded!"I swear by the eyes of the gods! If you can give me good news about the Blood Sect, then I will save your reputation!"

Ola "Of course, this is my death case" Ola teased, in fact, Ola knew that he was on the verge of death.

"The secret of the Sanctuary is Khalifi! This woman is the key to your search for the Blood Sect! I can swear by my faith, of course, with my current situation, I don't dare to call the gods easily," Ora said with self-deprecation.

"Cliffie, I think I've heard of it somewhere!"

Aura didn't wait for Mondri to think about it, "Do it, Mondri, as long as you're alive, you have time to find Criffy!"

As soon as the words fell, the corners of Ora's mouth twitched, and the runes in his heart were outlined, "Singing Magic: Feather Arrow of Light".

The next moment, Aura pointed the shining staff in his hand at Mondry. More than a dozen thumb-thick arrows of light shot out from within the wand gem, aiming at Mondri not far from Ora

Mondri was a sixth-level magician, a full two levels higher than Ora's eighth-level magician, and the gap was immediately apparent.

Mondri can also smile "Sing Magic: Arrows of Light and Flame!"

The same raised the staff in his hand. Densely packed, like a number of radiant arrows with flame tails, they instantly came into contact with Aura's light feather arrows, directly shattered them, and continued to move forward.

Aura "Shield of Light!" Blood overflowed from Ora's mouth, this was a seventh-level magic! The next moment, a layer of light curtain instantly wrapped Ora. At the same time, Aura raised his left hand, which had been free, and saw a ring of large gems on his left hand.

"Little Destruction Bearer!" Aura smiled.

The flaming arrow had slammed into Ora's shield of light, and seemed to froze for a moment, as if the flaming sword had lost its strength.

"What!" Mondri looked at Ola's raised left hand. "Damn!" "Divine Shield of Light!" Biola's much stronger barrier spread out a ball around Mondry!

"Sword of Fury" Mondri with anger!

A glowing breath of red rage hung over Ora's head, and it was immediately slashed.

Unfazed, Aura let the aura of its destruction permeate his skull.

"Little Destruction!" a wave of magic poured into the bearer ring. The Sword of Fury slashed at Mondry's curtain of light. And cut it without stagnation.

On the ring, a tyrannical aura of destruction rolled up some kind of storm from the center of the ring, and it instantly became larger! The sword of rage was stopped in an instant and began to dissipate, and Aura turned into flying ash in an instant, and scattered with the storm.

Murdry had never seen such an aura before, and Mondry's eyes widened in horror, and he took out a milky-white rimmed mirror from his bosom and pressed it against his chest.

"Chant Fourth-level magic: God's Shield!" Mondri was frightened by the breath of the storm, and in a hurry, he came up with a way to rely on the holy weapon and use the fourth-level great magic with a sixth-level magician!

The Great Divine Shield Magic was no longer limited to the Light Barrier Shield, and after the Divine Shield magic took effect, a soft force unique to a certain god suddenly rose in front of Mondry's body, like a tidal wave, and it surrounded and struck at the tyrannical Storm of Destruction energy that wanted to destroy the Church in one fell swoop.

After a few moments, the chaotic sanctuary shattered to pieces, and Mondri lay down on top of it, clutching the mirror tightly on his chest!

The "ding" sound was very crisp, as if something had fallen to the ground. Resounded in the sanctuary space.

Mondry's eyes were closed, he was gasping for breath, and a trace of blood slowly oozed from the corner of his mouth, indicating that he was seriously injured.

The sealed environment of the sanctuary was well isolated from the battle inside, but the anomaly was discovered by the strict church guards.

With a "boom", several figures walked in front of Mondry.

"Damn Mondry, is this going to tear down the Templar?"

Brought the unconscious Mondri back to the backyard of the church.