Now that he heard the name of the Inquisition again, the bishop's face could not help but twitch.

He now has lost his flying mount, and he has less than half of his strength left.

If he continues to lose his strength, maybe the injuries that he can barely suppress will explode again, and even if he can barely escape by himself, no one will help him to heal, even if he doesn't die halfway, there is a high chance that he will be captured and brought back to the court.

"Abominable ......"

At this moment, his hatred of Luo Ming boiled over, almost to a level never before in his life.

If this kid hadn't taken the lead in digging trenches and building a hard village, he wouldn't have been besieged here, and he wouldn't have had to attack the whole army in advance, and even the lair was forced to give up......

Originally, he relied on some partial auxiliary methods to be promoted to the rank of Great Sword Master, but in the process of promotion, something went wrong, not only was it difficult to exert all his strength, but even his body was still crumbling a little bit.

With many medications, the status quo is barely maintained.

If this continues, not to mention the promotion in the future, it will be difficult to live to the limit of the life span of an ordinary swordsman, and it is very likely that he will die of illness at the age of sixty or seventy.

In order to get rid of this fate, he led the congregation here. That nest had almost hollowed out all his accumulation to grow so big, and if he didn't do this, he wouldn't be able to treat his sequelae, and if it weren't for the life and death, he would definitely not give up on this nest.

If you want to raise the next nest to this level, it is not an impossible task, at least it is a few points more difficult than this time.

Of course, it is not impossible to ask for divine grace healing, but I am afraid that it will take thousands of blood sacrifices to please the evil god to succeed, and the difficulty is really a bit high.

"Boy, how dare you say it!"

Surrounded by companions and believers, there is nothing left around but monsters.

The bishop returned to his solitary state, and realized that death seemed to be extremely imminent, just like Luo Ming, and regained the feeling he had when he was alone.

Blood bursts into life, and the brave win!

With a roar of rage, he led several strong monsters and personally charged the line of spearmen.

In the face of this strong enemy, although the soldiers were afraid, they did not despair, and let out a loud roar.

They knew that if they ran away, they would die faster. He immediately arranged the spears according to the skills taught by Luo Ming to deal with the strong, and the four spear forests overlapped layer by layer, like a mountain of needles.

The bishop refused to delay for a moment, and directly released his fighting spirit, a red light flashed, and the middle of this array was directly blasted open like a devastation, and the blood of the five soldiers splashed everywhere and flew out.

But their casualties are not worthless, such a blow is not a small drain on the fighting energy, the bishop originally had less than half of the fighting energy left, and now how many percent is left?

Several monsters rushed forward, temporarily tearing open a safety gap, and he strode in, carrying his halberd.

Ariana squeezed out the last bit of strength and released an unusually dazzling light from her hand, but the bishop closed his eyes as if he had calculated it.

In the next moment, the flash was exhausted, and he opened his eyes again, glanced at Ariana, who was obviously pale due to the exhaustion of mana, and was rapidly retreating, and snorted coldly.

Just as he was about to deal with her first, the bishop felt a sharp breath in his face, and he was not surprised when he looked at Luo Ming, who was attacking with his sword.

"In a hurry to die?"

He smiled maniacally, spinning his halberd with both hands, easily blocking Luo Ming's blade.

He really deserves to be a great swordsman, and his strength and reaction speed are extraordinary.

Luo Ming sighed, and without hesitation, he shot a large spark from the tip of the sword, blowing towards the other party's face, and at the same time immediately pulled back.

In order to disperse this large area of Mars, the bishop's pursuit was half a beat slower, allowing Luo Ming to smoothly change directions.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Luo Ming entered the state of human and sword unity, turned into a flash of light and shadow, and attacked the bishop from the side.

Faced with this high-speed and sharp attack, the Bishop had to defend himself with his halberd.

Luo Ming missed the blow, so he changed angles and continued to attack, circling around him, like a high-speed whirlwind, forcing him to keep defending for the time being.

However, after only four moves, the bishop was already about to grasp Luo Ming's speed and strength, and in the fifth move, he successfully grabbed a gap, blocked Luo Ming's surprise attack with a one-handed swing of his halberd, and freed up his other hand to shoot a green light.

Luo Ming was all too familiar with this green light - this was one of the usual spells for dealing with martial artists, the Weakening Ray.

He had suffered a lot under this spell at the beginning, but now he didn't want to taste it again, so he immediately dodged back.

But in this way, the initiative that was won with great difficulty was lost.

At this moment, the bishop gasped for a moment, and some ominous incantation came out of his mouth.

Then, a large cloud of red light quickly poured out of his body, attaching his halberd.

It is not an ordinary fighting spirit, but has unique rules and powers, and is part of the realm.

But Luo Ming clearly remembered that the Bishop's domain had just eaten a super set meal of double gunpowder and double shotguns at a very close range, and it was almost completely torn apart, so how could he take it out casually now?

You must know that the domain is powerful, but if it is seriously damaged, the backlash against the master will be very huge, isn't he afraid that Luo Ming still has some hole cards left, can beat this field more fragmented, and then suffer a huge backlash?

When he is counterattacked, maybe Luo Ming will be able to seize the opportunity to kill him directly.

"That guy is desperate...... In the words you are familiar with, that spell is equivalent to the Heavenly Demon Disintegration Method that burns essence and blood, using it to cause huge damage to the body and foundation, in exchange for a short-term increase in power, and even the original half-crippled realm has been repaired by the skyrocketing power. ”

In Luo Ming's mind, Aya asserted: "He is now preparing to make a time difference, and quickly kill you before reinforcements arrive or this skyrocketing power declines, so that your army can lose its backbone and quickly collapse."

Then, even if the time limit expires and the strength weakens, the morale of the reinforcements who witnessed your defeat will inevitably plummet, and he may be able to win another battle with the remaining monsters. ”

"It's so calculating...... But I'm not bad, and his plan just fell into my victory equation. Luo Ming sneered, and had already summoned the Heavenly Power Sword Soul and attached it to the long sword in his hand.

"You want to kill me quickly...... Don't make a mistake in a hurry, and you will easily die at my hands!"

As he spoke, he did not hesitate to use the secret techniques taught by his master to stimulate his own source of life.

Anyway, with Cang Yan who can replenish his vitality, he can recover in three days at most afterwards, so what is he afraid of?