Outside the golden shield dyed with black blood, in the endless dark night, there is no moon tonight, the earth is plunged into darkness, these armies of humanoid monsters with black bodies don't know where they came from, if you can see the darkness clearly, the total number of monsters surrounding San Lorenzo has simply reached a terrifying number, almost hundreds of thousands, dense, it can be compared to a large army of overwhelming, countless pairs of scarlet eyes shook in the dark night, making people shudder.

"Kamai, how's the situation on your side?" A deep man's voice came from the colorless crystal ball that shimmered blue, this was a middle-aged uncle in light armor, his long white hair was neatly combed to the sides, dark wheat skin, and a long face that barely smiled, giving people a sense of déjà vu that did not smile, he held a blue crystal ball, and a group of people wearing almost the same light armor were around, this is the west area.

"My side, like yours, has not been breached, and the defense of the 'Tsarist Shield' still looks as usual, and there are no problems." Uncle Kamai held a colorless crystal ball the size of an apple, and while his eyes were looking at the golden shield not far ahead, he walked up the steps and said, This is the east side area.

"Everyone's situation is basically the same, the defensive power of the 'Tsarist Shield' is unquestionable, and everyone must already know who is attacking the Holy See outside." As a woman's voice sounded, a red light also appeared on the colorless crystal ball in Kamai's hand, the woman looked young, about twenty years old, wearing a light armor that highlighted her figure, with a sword at her waist, her long golden hair fluttering in the wind, and she looked heroic when she spoke, holding a red crystal ball, which was the north side area.

"The dark forces are already in the city, click!" Another man's voice sounded, and the yellow light crossed the surface of the colorless crystal ball in Kamai's hand, unlike the others, the dashing uncle was wearing an ordinary costume, and even the shoes were leaky toe slippers that he only wore at home, as if he was sightseeing, he was leisurely biting the apple that had just been flickered from a passing believer and walking on the road, with a crystal ball emitting a pale yellow light in his pocket, and this was the south side area.

"Yes, this disgusting feeling I believe everyone understands that the sworn enemy of the Holy See, the army of darkness, is coming, and from the outfit of these monsters, it is not difficult to guess that this is an evil thing transformed by humans." A deep voice rang out, and blue light flashed across the surface of the colorless crystal ball.

"Let's not consider the situation of these victims, the captain didn't respond, as if he was hindered by some magic, and we couldn't contact him." A yellow light flashed, and a lazy male voice rang out.

"It seems that something is happening on the side of the main hall, the captain should be able to deal with it, let's deal with the matter here first, these monsters are also a thing that cannot be ignored, we should discuss countermeasures, whether we should rush out and isolate these monsters outside the 'Tsarist Shield', even if we have the protection of the 'Tsarist Shield', we can't just look at them." The woman's voice spoke, and the red glow flickered for a while before disappearing into the surface of the colorless crystal ball.

"Camilla is right, we can't let these disgusting monsters defile our holy 'Tsarist Shield', we should give them some color, although I don't understand their reasons for doing this, but we can't just sit and do nothing." A deep male voice spoke, a blue glow passing through.

"The matter of attacking or not attacking will wait until Miral responds, he is the commander-in-chief appointed by His Holiness the Pope to deal with this matter, and this matter will be handled by him." Uncle Kamai sat on the steps of a papal doorway, his feet open, and the golden shield not far in front of him was still making the sound of flesh hitting hard objects.

"But after such a long time, Miral, as the controller of the 'Shield of Tsarist Russia', should have known this situation in advance, why didn't he respond, although he didn't want to admit it, there is a high probability that something happened to him." A yellow light flashed, and the man's voice rang out.

"Yes, Kamai's tense moments can no longer be thought of in the traditional way, and instead of waiting for Milar's instructions here, we should do what we can first." The red light flickered, and the woman's voice said.

"Kamai, you make a choice, as the twentieth saint, you have the qualifications to make such a decision." The blue light flashed, and a deep male voice said in an unmistakable tone.

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Kamai was silent, looking at everyone gathered at the bottom of the steps, most of these young boys and girls with immature faces, some of them are magicians, some are swordsmen, or knights and other professionals, the new generation cultivated by the Holy See, at this time they look very uneasy, or it can be said that they are afraid, in the face of this kind of army pressure scene, young people are obviously not yet the kind of time when they can face it calmly, although the people who can enter the 'holy sword' are talents with different talents, but in terms of actual combat experience, it is still very worrying.

Kamai is the mentor of this young team, and he is also the teacher of this team known as the new team, this team brings together all kinds of light professionals, magicians, swordsmen, knights and everything, it can be said that it is a mixture, until today Kamai still can't understand the role of creating this team, although the combat method is no longer single, but the complex and diverse cooperation, it is also unsatisfactory, he began to doubt what the guy said, is this really useful, this novice level team.

Now it's not such a thing as worrying, but there is one thing that cannot be denied, there is a proverb that an ordinary soldier who has experienced war is sometimes more powerful than a rookie professional, why? Because of the wealth of experience, it is determined that when a person is fighting, emotional, conscious, offensive or defensive thinking and so on are different from ordinary people, often when fighting, as a professional, you are usually thinking about how to use that trick to solve the enemy, but as an ordinary person, soldiers who often experience life and death will think about how to dodge your skills, in the effective counterattack, with the sound of the east and west, or the yin move, how to make you lose combat effectiveness instantly, elbow strike, or a hook to the chin, It's no longer as uncommon for ordinary people to defeat professionals as before, which also indirectly shows one thing, rich combat experience can make a person reborn.

And the fastest way to gain combat experience is to experience the baptism of war between life and death, isn't there the same condition in front of them, but for them, is it too early and too dangerous, Kamai thought silently.

"There should be a magician among you who can use light magic to illuminate the darkness, so throw a few into the sky outside." Kamai stood up, determined, and said to the young girls gathered at the bottom of the steps, or the colorless crystal ball.

Some of them were stunned for a moment, nodded their heads, and signaled that they would use it.

"Then use it, let me see how many monsters there are in the enemy forces outside." Kamai said.

"Yes!" One of the young men in white robes said.

More than a dozen people quickly gathered together and began to cast magic, when the incantation was finished, all kinds of wands shot out a ball of light, like a fireworks, not only Kamai's side, but also many clusters of light were launched from other directions at the same time, flying in the direction of the outside of the golden shield, exploding above these monsters, the dazzling light burst out together, illuminating a part of the surrounding darkness, which couldn't help but make Kamai, who was standing on the highest stairs and looking out, gasp, the number seemed endless!

"What are you going to do next? Do you want to continue to be a shrunken turtle in it, or do you want to come out to resist my proud 'corrosives', hehehe. ”

Behind these monsters that kept rushing forward, a man in a tattered black robe who hadn't been washed for an unknown amount of time looked at the shining light in the night sky and said with a smile, sticky messy hair like glue, a dirty face, a mouthful of teeth that turned yellow because he hadn't brushed his teeth for a long time, and a pair of eyes that were blazing, this is a crazy madman.

"Alright, Feige, it's time to use something, it's up to you to make sure the plan succeeds, don't delay it, you know the consequences." A sweet and feminine tone sounded in the arms of this madman, in stark contrast to his duck-like voice.

"Of course I do, dear Ivy, my little darling." Feige took out a dirty crystal ball from his bosom and held it in front of him with one hand, making people mistake it for dirt picked up from the mud pool at first glance, and stared at the crystal ball in an infatuated tone.

"Feiqi, you're such a disgusting fellow, so disgusting that I almost vomited, can you please not call my name in the future, it will keep me awake all night, can I tear off your mouth like a duck in a lake?" The sweet and charming voice is still so beautiful, even if it is all swearing, it is so heartwarming.

"Does that mean I can call you dear little darling in the future? Ivy. Feige said with a little surprise, an expression that happiness came too suddenly.

"You're a madman, Feige." With just that, the dirty crystal ball didn't make any noise, and it seemed that the other side of the call had enough of Feige and wasn't going to talk to him anymore.

"Oh, Ivy's temper is still so cute, it's really irresistible, how I want to give her a loving hug." Feige put away the dirty crystal ball, didn't care about her vicious words, still showed a pampering expression, and the other hand came out from under the black robe, this hand held a long strip of black cloth wrapped in it, I don't know what it was.

"What follows is a surprising and unbelievable scene, please watch it." A layer of black flames erupted from Feige's equally dirty palm, burning the black cloth wrapped around the long strip-like object held in his palm, and the mysterious object wrapped in black cloth appeared in front of him.

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"Kamai, has the Holy Hand arrived?"

"It's not here yet, it looks like it's going to take some time, Camilla, what's going on over there?"

"Me too, the 'Holy Shield' they haven't arrived yet."

The current form is that Carman got in touch with the 'Holy Shield', the 'Holy Hand', the 'Judgment' and the 'Knights Templar' through the crystal ball, and told them about the situation here, and asked for help. The shield of Tsarist Russia shows no signs of weakening at the moment, but I don't know why Kaman just has a very ominous premonition, such measures can be regarded as a precaution, give yourself a little peace of mind.

The enemy brought a large army, and after the convergence of his side, counting some Templars trained nearby, there were only a few hundred people, facing the enemy outside with about tens of thousands, how could this be beaten, just out, I am afraid that it will be drowned.

Oh, it's so annoying, the enemies outside are still working tirelessly to attack the golden shield with their fragile bodies, what the hell are they trying to do, these mindless ramming, I'm afraid they will all die tomorrow, the corpses are piled up almost six meters high, and the black blood is splashed to the upper position, Kamai is standing on the steps of the church back and forth irritably.

"Click!" The sound of something breaking sounded quietly in the distance, and the sharp-eared Carman heard the voice representing a bad premonition in the mixed human voices, and his eyes looked in the direction of the sound, through the crowd, to the golden shield.

What kind of expression can I use to describe Kaman at this time, extremely stunned, where to look at the place where I looked, that is, on the mountain of corpses piled up more than six meters high outside, there was a conspicuous black dot on the golden shield, it was a pitch-black thing, yes, Kamai was not mistaken, the thing outside was actually inserted into the Holy See is proud of' Inside the Shield of Tsarist Russia, a monster with a black body was stepping on the corpse under its feet, and one of its hands passed through without hesitation, but it looked like it was stuck and could not be pulled out, and the monster roared angrily.

With a roar, the arm was flooded with black smoke that symbolized ominousness, and the golden shield began to spread from its hand that had entered into cracks, getting bigger and denser, a kind of imminent collapse, and in less than three seconds the cracks had all reached all their positions, giving people the feeling that they would shatter if they were touched.

A dream-like scene appeared in front of everyone's stunned eyes, and the 'Shield of Tsarist Russia', once known as the most protective barrier on the mainland, was shattered, golden fragments scattered from the sky, and the endless night was exposed to everyone's eyes, symbolizing that the cruel battle was forced to begin at this time.

The sound that was originally blocked by the golden shield outside, like an overwhelming surge, the terrifying cries of the monsters attacked, with the shattering of the protective shield, the corpses stacked into more than six meters also fell, like a hill pressed down, the sacred thing known as the holy pillar because there was no shelter, it was directly corroded by the black blood mercilessly, and a huge black steam came out like hot water boiling, and it was too late to even make the sound of collapse, the monsters were even more terrifying, there was no obstruction, They rushed in with impunity, trampling on the corpses of their companions, their hideous faces, scarlet eyes, and terrible fangs stained with black blood all so clearly displayed in front of everyone.

As rookies, the boys and girls were already speechless with fright, their faces were pale as if they were shaking, their feet were still quite angry, they did not tremble from fear, and they clenched their weapons with unprecedented nervousness, but even so, they still inevitably bred a mood called fear.