The Dreadlord Naskerad pulled his claws out of the body of a massive crypt creeper, green blood gushing out of the wound like a spring, and in a cloud of dust, the body of the crypt crawler fell to the ground with a thud, already dead and unable to die again. And from the wound began to appear a burst of green smoke, this smoke was exactly the same as the outside of the body of the Dreadlord Naskerad, that is, in a few breaths, the entire body of the Crypt Creeper was only a pile of scum burning there, and constantly emitting bits of crystal dust.

If you look from above at this time, you will find that within a hundred meters of the place where the Dreadlord Naskerad stood, such burning mutilation is everywhere, and one after another is like a green bonfire, which looks extremely penetrating, which makes Archbishop Vane over there frown.

"This monster is said to be the culprit who has caused trouble in the entire Snowy Kingdom, and even the king and queen of the Snowy Kingdom have unfortunately died, and ordinary soldiers and civilians do not know how many have died...... The monster was later turned into a puppet by the Saviors, and was able to be used against the Burning Legion at this time...... It can be regarded as God's redemption for him......" The archbishop's mouth was full of God's will, and he seemed to have forgotten that the boss of the Burning Legion was captured by Wu Xin, and they didn't even move their mouths.

"That's right...... Although his methods are indeed cruel, they are the most suitable to deal with those hateful invaders...... But these green energies should not be in this world...... If he can be purified by the Light, I think this may be the best outcome for him...... Moreover, the Sect Elders Association has already signaled, if necessary, it is also necessary to appropriately reduce Wu Xin's strength...... After all, although these people are nominally on our side, the sect elder will still be very suspicious of their true purpose......" said a slightly fatter man in white beside Vain, his expression was full of arrogance, and even looking at Wu Xin and Andre who were fighting in the distance, there was a slight look of doubt and jealousy that could not be hidden.

The minotaur beside the archbishop glanced at the guy behind him who said this, and the bull's eyes glared, as if he had lost his temper, and shouted in a low voice: "Shut up, will you guys just stand behind you and dismantle your teammates' platform......?" Our warriors are fighting hard at this time, they are always shedding their blood for their relatives, for their brothers, all the time people fall under the enemy's butcher's knife, and you will only play some intrigues here, when you calculate your own people, you will always spare no effort, in the face of the enemy, you will only be a turtle with a shrunken head......"

"Pay attention to your wording, you are now speaking to me, who represents the Patriarchate, and as the Archbishop of the City of Light, are you still planning to disobey the supreme Patriarchate...... Or are you now speaking on behalf of your Minotaur clan and expressing your position...... ah......" Behind the man in white stood four people dressed as knights in golden armor, each of whom was covered in golden armor, and he couldn't see the expression on his face clearly, but at this time, as the tone of the man in white's mouth instantly increased, the four of them took a step forward, and an invisible power suddenly erupted, at this time, the eyes of the minotaur shrank suddenly, his face was full of disbelief, and he lost his voice: "Holy Light Guard...... Could it be that the elders will ...... them?"

The man in white smiled suspiciously at this time, and said proudly: "It doesn't matter if you guess it...... The decision of the Patriarchal Council is not to be disobeyed...... So...... I advise you to be careful with what you say and do, otherwise you will be considered heretical, and you understand what effect it will have on your people...... I'm kind enough to remind you......"

The Minotaur was about to say something, but was pulled by a hand, which turned out to be an elderly troll...... He shook his head at the minotaur and motioned for him not to say anything...... Then tilted his head slightly, the minotaur was just stunned for a moment, then he knew the deep meaning, looked back at the man in white, and snorted in his mouth, but he no longer entangled, but strode away, leaving only the white-clothed man who was still smiling confidently and the four holy light guards who were as cold as puppets behind him.

At this time, Archbishop Vane didn't say anything, but looked at the man in white with a more inexplicable meaning, from beginning to end he only said a few words at the beginning, and then remained silent, on the surface he was quite jealous of the man in white, but his eyes flashed an extremely hidden gleam, and then very quickly turned to a dull color.

The Minotaur who had already left was far away from the man in white just now, and whispered angrily: "You also saw just now, our clansmen are rushing to kill in front, and those saviors are also struggling to help us, do we still want to stick a knife in their backs...... I can't do that......"

The old troll who came out early looked at an elf and two dwarves that followed, and a priest orc, and then slowly spoke: "After all, the Sect Elders' current power is very strong, and its control over the church and the City of Light is very strong, coupled with the existence of some extremely powerful paladins and archbishops in the past, this has achieved their transcendent status and confidence in their own strength......

"That's right, according to reliable sources, the Sect Elders may have an extremely terrifying power, the terrifying extent of this power is not yet known, but I am afraid that it also has a good chance of winning against those saviors, this invasion of the Burning Legion, those saviors have just become a powerful fighter against the invasion, this is what the Elders think is a good move...... "A dark purple-skinned, but extremely beautiful elf said out.

"Are you going to join them...... Do you really do this to your savior......" A young dwarf with a slightly low stature but a long brown beard shouted, his voice very loud, and he didn't seem to hide it all.

And beside him, a middle-aged dwarf with a black beard, although he didn't speak, but from the angry eyes and the upturned beard, it could be seen that he was also in a very unhappy mood at this time.

The orc priest said slowly, "Archbishop Vane asked me to bring you a message...... He told you all to wait and see, and the main thing to do was to deal with the Burning Legion...... And the rest, he has his own arrangements......"

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