Chapter 120: The Holy See's Follower
"Let's go together, I still don't believe that more than 200 people from the Holy See can stop us. ”
In the crowd, a big man shouted.
This shout, as if a ** bucket had been ignited, and in an instant, the sound resounded through the mountains.
Nearly a thousand people shouted and greeted the knights of the Holy See with their weapons.
As far as the eye can see, all the people are fighting, one after another is falling, and the people in the rear, stepping on the corpses of those in front, continue to attack.
The most eye-catching thing was the battle in the central area of the Holy See, forty-eight knights of the Holy See's Nine Realms, twelve people as a group, formed four phalanxes and fought fiercely with their opponents.
The combination of many forces also formed a team of nearly forty Rank Nine Realm cultivators.
At this moment, these two teams have already fought together, although the number of people on both sides is about the same, but the knights on the side of the Holy See, with tacit understanding and proficient in battle formations, are not at all comparable to these cultivators who have been put together temporarily.
In the mountains, blood flew everywhere, all converging into a river of blood, and corpses rolled down, blocking the road.
At this moment, Chen Lin was fighting with a Holy See knight of the Four Realms of the Ground Level.
He was shrouded in a golden aura, like a golden-armored general, and his eyes showed a bloody battle.
After the three punches shook his opponent back, he unleashed his extreme speed, like light and shadow, and his body shook in a whack, and he came directly to the knight's side.
The right hand turned into a knife, and the golden palm cut the head of the papal knight.
The knight did not have time to collect his gun in his right hand, so he had to hold a shield in his left hand for defense.
"When"
The palm of the hand collides with the shield.
The powerful dark energy shook the knight back through the battle shield, and when his body flew upside down, he spat out a mouthful of blood.
The knight wanted to retreat, but Chen Lin followed, not giving him the slightest respite.
The gun-wielding knight was unwilling, so he could only hold the silver spear in his hand and stab at Chen Lin again.
Chen Lin grabbed the front end of the gun and pulled it hard, and the knight was pulled over with the gun.
"Boom"
As the knight soars into the air, he unleashes a great stunt, his hands clenched into fists, and his speed and power are used to the extreme.
"Woohoo"
Punch after punch, after twelve punches in a row, the knight was blasted by his punch, and flesh and blood splattered.
"Kill" Chen Lin yelled.
He didn't like to fight, he didn't like to kill, so he wouldn't take people's lives unless he had to.
But the result?
What he saw in cultivation was a cold and ruthless heart, a heart that played with the world, a heart that was high above and looked down on everything.
When he stepped into the path of a cultivator, he also understood the darkness.
However, it is not until today that he can be considered a true realization.
Only if you are strong, people will be in awe of you, only if you are strong, can you protect the people you want to protect, and only if you are strong, you are worthy of dominating everything about yourself.
Look at those cultivators who are high up, ignoring everything and looking down on all beings.
Just like the old man of the Holy See's Heavenly Rank Ascetic, he can control everything at will, even make the life and death of others at will, and he can do whatever he wants without fear.
For the sake of the spirit stone, he can ignore everything, including life.
Looking at the people lying on the ground, and the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood.
The reason for all this is only because of the words of the old ascetic.
Like a god, he sat above the clouds, overlooking the battle of these mortals.
In a word, 10,000 people fell.
This bloody battlefield told Chen Lin that on the path of a cultivator, only strength was the only truth.
Chen Lin wore his hair loose, like a mad demon, and stepped out in a few steps, coming to the side of another papal knight.
He used his dragon claw hand, and the half-zhang long dragon claw slapped down, directly blasting the head of this knight of the first realm of the earth level.
He straddles the battlefield, between shots, without reservation, and kills with one blow.
In just ten minutes, he slashed five knights of the Holy See's ground rank and twelve knights of the human rank.
Chen Lin, who was making a lot of noise, had already been targeted by the personnel of the Holy See, and three knights from the four realms of the earth and the four realms made a move and surrounded him.
At the same moment, after a lot of hard work, the defenses on both sides of the Holy See also became precarious.
After all, the number of cultivators who broke through was more than ten times that of the Holy See, and it was not easy for the Holy See's knights to be able to resist until now.
Faced with such a situation, the old ascetic, the leader of the Holy See, still had a warm smile on his face, as if he didn't care.
When a cultivator broke through the encirclement of the Holy See, a mutation occurred.
Many of the cultivators beside him began to kill each other.
"Oops, forgot, this is an affiliate of the Holy See. Zhang Xiao slapped his thigh in the distant sky.
"Ahh ”
"Please, let me go. ”
Nearly a few hundred people in the crowd pointed their butcher knives at their comrades.
The anti-water team of more than 100 people immediately re-stabilized the encirclement of the Holy See, which was on the verge of shattering.
The battle returned to a stalemate, and the two sides went back and forth, and it was a pleasure to fight.
The forty-eight knights of the Nine Realms of the Holy See also began to suffer casualties.
The cultivators on the other side who broke through the siege, after fierce battles, the number of casualties also increased.
Looking back at Chen Lin's battle.
Three papal knights from the four realms of the realm launched an attack at the same time.
With the high-intensity cooperation of each other, Chen Lin directly fell into the disadvantage.
At the same time as he was stabbed in the left shoulder by a knight with a spear, Chen Lin swung a sword in his right hand and cut off his head.
"Ten Thousand Swords"
Hundreds of golden aura flying swords appeared, and with a quick combination, in mid-air, a huge golden giant sword was formed.
With a slight wave of Chen Lin's right hand, the giant sword shot out abruptly, slashing towards the other sword-wielding knight.
"Dragonclaw Hand"
He wanted to seize this opportunity and take out another gunman.
"Squeak ......"
The dragon's claws intersected with the silver spear, and there was a splash of sparks.
"Holy Light Strike"
The spear-wielding knight of the Holy See was really afraid, and he used his magic power to block Chen Lin's attack.
Chen Lin was fearless, waving two huge dragon claw arms and rushing forward.
The white aura spear passed through the air and came with scorching white fireworks.
Chen Lin's two arms stretched out and closed together, and the two dragon claws merged, like a golden shield, blocking in front of him.
The tip of the knight's spear went straight to it, but it stayed at the place of the dragon's claw arm, as if it was stuck, and it was difficult to make the slightest inch.
"Break it for me"
Chen Lin shouted, his hands burst out, and golden aura gushed out, wrapping the white spear.
As soon as the two sides looked at each other, the white flame on the knight's spear was shattered by the golden aura.
The golden aura directly shattered the knight's spear, and the knight who used his magical powers even shed blood from the corner of his mouth.
Chen Lin seemed to be fine, but in fact, he only swallowed the blood in his mouth.
He stepped out, unfurling the speed of sound, and in one step, he made a straight way to the wounded knight's side.
Chen Lin wanted to settle the battle in the fastest time, after all, there was a knight of the Holy See behind him.
"Edgeworth"
He sacrificed his sword, and the Vajra sword soared, and in the incredible eyes of the wounded papal knight, the sword slashed into his body, cutting a big hole in his body.
"Tianshan Folding Plum Hands"
The dragon's claws in his left hand were opened, and his two fingers directly caught the head of the knight's spear, and then he grabbed the spear in his right hand and snatched it away.
Under the differential eyes of the injured spear knight, Chen Lin stabbed his spear back, piercing his body.
"Golden Bell Jar"
"Squeak Squeak ......"
When Chen Lin killed the second knight, the attack of the last knight also came closer.
The four-tripod golden bell covers the sky and descends, the color is golden and natural.
Chen Lin was fearless, and after defending, he turned around and attacked the last knight.
He attacked, his fists and legs staggering.
Several supernatural powers were played one after another, and the last sword stabbed the sword-wielding knight of the Holy See to death.