Chapter 36: Burning at the Stake
As the sun sets, the darkless night gradually falls on the town of Greenland, but the town that has been reduced to ruins is bright.
With the passage of time, the balance of victory finally tilted to the side of the Inquisition, the well-equipped completely offset the bravery of the barbarians, the barbarian blows could not tear apart the body of the dark rider in a short time, and even could not cause effective damage to the wandering black-clothed soldiers, and whether it was a heavy sword with alchemical inscriptions, high-speed flying bullets, and shining crossbow arrows, they could quickly break through the fragile defenses of the barbarian warriors, even with the blessing of the Heavenly Hunt Blood Sacrifice, the barbarian warriors could not compete with the alloy with their flesh and blood.
Even if the barbarian warriors have all kinds of strange abilities, causing more and more casualties to the people in the Inquisition, they can't change the defeat of being strangled one by one.
And at the source of the black mist, in the hollow of the heart of the stone statue, the white-clothed priest watched as the heroic warriors were slaughtered, and his face hidden under the mask closed his eyes in pain. The man on the opposite side floated in the void, with illusory wings lit behind his back, and an inextinguishable white light was always condensed between his hands, and the breath in that light became more and more palpitating as time passed.
If the three white-clothed shamans came to the aid of the warriors, the weakened black mist would not be able to block the full force of the Rhine's blow, and if they did not come to the rescue, they would have to watch the warriors be slaughtered by the rats of the Inquisition.
In between, he chose to save his life for the time being, and maybe there would be a glimmer of life in the end. In the vast grasslands of the north, the status of the Ice Plains was always several levels higher than that of the barbarians, and such an unequal life class had existed since the time of Amos the Great's northern expedition.
As the last barbarian warrior fell, the black pupils were covered in flowing blood, and large expanses of black mist were extracted from the corpse and returned to the stone statue.
Rhine looked at the white-clothed shaman solemnly, he and the other party had been gathering momentum for so long, if there was a collision, it would definitely be an extremely difficult competition. As a duel of the candidates, ordinary fighters may not be able to provide effective help, but are very likely to suffer casualties again in the aftermath.
However, at such a time, the dark rider did not care about the possibility of a fierce battle, and gradually gathered towards the stone statue, and the broad-bladed heavy sword that had been cut to the edge of his hand was dripping with undried blood, both from enemies and from his own arms.
The source force stimulated the functions of the body, and the vigorous vitality made them still able to take a breath after such a battle, dragging their tired bodies to the extreme, looking up at the evil stone statue. Even a little dark rider can no longer support the horse sitting on the horse, or has lost the comrade who has fought side by side for a long time, and is half-kneeling on the ground, holding the hilt of the sword to support the body.
The soldiers of the Operations Department also surrounded them, their bows and crossbows and rapid-fire pistols had already been exhausted, and many of them had already rushed to the front line with double knives and long swords to start hand-to-hand combat. In the fierce battle just now, everyone has forgotten their identity as overseers.
The inquisitors didn't have many casualties, but all of them looked bleak, and even a few people's source power fluctuated greatly, and several abilities were at risk of disappearing.
"For the Father in heaven. The judges prayed in low voices.
"No—you southern scumbags, don't try to hurt me!" Finally, the white-clothed shaman could not bear the silence and suppression, and let out a roar similar to a scream, and the huge sound wave even made the tired people below feel dizzy.
With this roar, the stone statue exploded, and the black fog that spread made the night even darker, and the stars in the sky were obscured.
When the smoke cleared, the white-clothed shaman was nowhere to be seen, and the five and three who followed him were lying among a pile of rubble, their lives unknown.
Rhine snorted coldly, reached out and grabbed it in front of him, and the white light around him turned into dozens of chains that were almost substantial, winding towards somewhere in the void. Not long after, a chain brought up a string of blood flowers out of thin air, and in an instant, the rest of the chains overwhelmingly blocked that space!
"If this can still allow you to escape, how can my title of Light Lock exist?"
"Ahh
There was a terrible scream in the void, and a white figure was dragged out of the teleportation space, and the white light shone on his body, as if the sun was to the blood clan, and quickly rose up bursts of black smoke. It was really black smoke, not the evil black mist, and the white-clothed shaman was burning at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in the blink of an eye, more than a dozen chains passed through his body, hanging it in the void, as if he was holding a grand stake.
"Every unforgivable sin will be burned up by the flame. ”
"Every unforgivable sin will be burned up by the flame. ”
......
The inquisitors unfolded the sacred tome and whispered in unison, and the starry white light flew out of the holy tome and converged into the void to participate in the divine punishment. Gradually, the white-clothed shaman's bony mask fell off, revealing a face that had been burned like a dried corpse, but his life force supported him to let out a terrible scream.
Austin and the others couldn't help but shudder as they looked at the gradually scorched body in the air.
That's what it is...... Austin's heart felt as if he had been struck with a hammer, awe and weight.