A strong wind blew in the forest in the dark night. The earth rumbled, the trees toppled down, and the fine sand and gravel flew up with rotten leaves and dead branches, like a tornado.

The wind rushed forward, and there was a faint thunder and electric shock, and nothing could stand in the way. As the tide drew closer, its impact was like a high-speed train, mixed with loud noises and detonations, and it crashed into the makeshift camp in the woods.

The wind is like a cocoon, wrapped in more than a dozen powerful believers of good gods. The leader was wrapped in full armor and held a huge two-handed heavy sword. He leaped high before he could get closer, wings waving behind him, and an angel descended and exploded in the air, emitting a dazzling light.

As far as the light went, there were hastily constructed low walls. It was just a dozen large trees cut down before nightfall, and it was not very sturdy and thick.

Detect evil.

A low cry rang out from the light cocoon, and a ring burst open in the humble camp. The rings spread, lit up with several crimson and translucent human figures. Some of them are as red as boiled prawns, dazzling.

In the face of the attack, the black fog behind the chaotic wall condensed, thick as ink, boiling and stirring. The 'ink' was full of negative energy, cold to the bone, and the sound of horses' hooves galloping also rumbled, like the beating of war drums, urging the aura of slaughter.

When the all-armored paladin gathered momentum and leaped to the top, his two-handed heavy sword was raised high and slashed down. The gloomy woods suddenly brightened, and the shouts of 'Fight for Justice' were shouted in the light, and the sound of killing thundered and morale soared. It is like a frenzy of waves, and the waves crash on the shore, unstoppable.

Without the support of Coldwind City, the crusading team of the God of Justice still went all out after all. The holy warrior Warren who led the team hung up the sign of 'justice', and now he is also forced to do his best and give it a go.

Warren gathers the strength of everyone and forcibly summons the angel to possess him, and makes a big move to break the demon's will to resist in one fell swoop. But when he took the lead in the attack, the black mist on the opposite side exploded, and a skeletal war horse sprinted out with the sound of rumbling hooves and crashed into it.

The black mist of the young man on horseback is armor, and the evil energy is attached to the blade. Its sword is held high, the cold light is shining, and it carries majestic kinetic energy with an instantaneous momentum, and fights and collides with the incoming enemy head-on.

There is no nonsense on both sides, just do it when you meet.

At the moment of impact, the war horse was like a dragon, and it was crazy. The boy is like a demon, cruel and tyrannical. The unity of man and horse, like the wings of death swept across the earth, the darkness and the light collided directly, incompatible with each other, dissolving each other, and causing a violent explosion in an instant!

There was a loud bang that shook the earth, and there seemed to be a dividing line in the Black Forest. On one side there is light, and on the other side there is darkness.

On the side of the light, the angel's wings shattered and cracked in the explosion, and the paladin wearing full armor twisted and churned in the air waves, and the impact was forcibly contained.

On the dark side, the skeletal warhorse also let out a mournful roar, and the sharp angle on the top of its head snapped, revealing half of the stubble. The boy on horseback fell off the saddle and was scolded loudly by the explosion -, I really beat Lao Tzu as a villain.

At the scene when the light was dimmed, the woods seemed to be crying. The dust flying all over the sky fell sharply, and it seemed to be non-stop blood and tears. The wandering dead souls were frightened by the explosion and scurried around, howling silently as if the end had come.

Hundreds of meters away from the scene, the long-legged city lord of Cold Wind City was standing still. He listened in the dark, but suddenly saw this scene of light and darkness, and felt the same way. Although I don't understand what is happening ahead, it is clear that the good and evil sides are evenly matched.

Your Excellency has ruled Coldwind City for many years, struggling to operate in this bitterly cold northland. He had already tempered the city as gloomy as the Black Forest, and he couldn't help but be a little angry and troubled at the moment.

It is not easy for the long-legged family to accumulate some power, and it is really the best choice to watch from the sidelines. This duel between light and darkness, good and evil, is too dangerous, and it would be stupid to fight for the sake of 'justice'.

At the scene of the explosion, the raiding party that followed the Paladin Warren Shock was also forcibly held down in the explosion. More than a dozen powerful paladins, wizards, and priests were all embarrassed by the surging qi.

The high morale was forced to be discounted, and he had to retreat again and again before he regained his foothold.

Warren fell from mid-air and spat out a mouthful of blood as he fell to the ground. The other companions hurriedly came to surround him, and the golden-robed wizard Moltke took out a bottle of healing potion and poured it on him. Halfway through, Warren suddenly choked, his chest and lungs rose and fell, coughed hard, and spit out a large piece of black blood.

The members of the surrounding crusade team had to cast a spell of illumination, and in the dim cold light, they saw that Warren's heavily armored chest had an extra knife mark that could be seen deep and bone-seeing. This sword directly pierced the armor and almost split the powerful paladin in half.

Moltke hurriedly poured the healing potion on Warren's injured chest, and the priest who was traveling with him also performed a 'treatment of serious injuries', forcing the wound to heal first, so as not to make it uncontrollable due to heavy bleeding.

Warren's condition improved slightly, and he shouted intermittently, "Leave me alone, go kill that demon." That guy was extremely evil, but he was also seriously injured. He must be defeated and killed, and he must not be allowed to live. Otherwise ......, otherwise ......"

originally thought that it was a rush to kill, and no matter how strong the evil forces were, they couldn't bear the punishment of justice. He knew that the demon on the other side was so powerful, and he was not afraid of his own forcible impact at all.

The paladin shouted two 'otherwise' in a row, and was so weak that he couldn't speak. The other teammates hated it almost madly, but they knew that it was difficult to ride a tiger at the moment. The strongest combat power and the opponent's opponent, they must continue to fight.

The golden-robed wizard Moltke takes over Warren's command, summoning an 'arcane eye' that can see through darkness and traps, and sending it to fly forward and observe the condition of his opponent. He then ordered the other companions not to leave their hands, to take out the trick, and to attack again.

Within the crusade team, several other paladins stepped forward, including Powell, who had just returned from injury. The wound on his shoulder was being treated, and he was no longer able to move, and he crouched beside Warren at the moment and said in a deep voice......

"Don't worry, I'm going to cut off that demon's head. This time our operation will be successful, and the demon's lair will become a temple of justice. The church can have multiple strongholds, and we will be promoted. ”

Warren fell to the ground and nodded, watching Powell rush forward with his sword in hand. Behind him, several wizards and priests from the raiding party summoned a lot of combat power, including the projections of several Celestial Mastiffs.

On the other side. The power of light and darkness is much offset by the rudimentary tree walls. The dozen or so people behind the fence were less embarrassed. It's just that Zhou Qingfeng forcibly impacted in the 'dui zi', and he didn't know where he was blown by the air waves.

Shadow fell from mid-air and limped back into the camp. It was broken at sharp angles, its skeleton was loose, and it was badly damaged. In addition to constantly absorbing the negative energy in the darkness to repair, it also keeps talking endlessly......

"Thankfully, fortunately. I've seen this trick of the Tyre Paladin, too. I'm really experienced and well-informed, and when I see that the situation on the other side is not right, I know how to save my life. I've really taken this metaphysics to the highest level. ”

'Shadow' complained and fled back, and Ciri rushed up and asked, "Where's Victor?" ”

The skeleton war horse was shocked, only to know that there was one person missing on his back. It was surprised and said, "No wonder I am still alive, it turns out that another master has died." Sacrificing to the master can really save his life! ”

Healy was angry and wanted to scold, but 'Shadow' said, "No, the employment contract hasn't disappeared. My foolish master isn't dead yet.

The enemy is strong, let's go find him, don't let him run. Hand him over when necessary, and maybe the believers of the good gods on the other side won't trouble us. ”

After speaking, 'Swift Shadow' limped and went to find Zhou Qingfeng. Healy was so anxious and angry that she could only follow along. And inside the camp, there are very few people left.

Necromancers and Blight Priests became the core of the defense. They didn't retreat, but they invariably pushed Zhou Qingfeng's five rookie guards out as cannon fodder.

The five rookies had no choice but to tremble in front of them, and by the way, they put a few heavy crossbows carried by the 'Swift Shadow' on the rough tree wall - twenty or thirty meters away, Powell took the lead, roared angrily, and rushed up with a shield.