Bishop Guo stared at Luo Ming, his eyes swept over several vital points on his body, and the killing intent was almost like substance.

As soon as Luo Ming was excited, he subconsciously raised his sword and prepared to block, but this time the bishop was just a psychological deception, he did not kill Luo Ming, but fell towards the phalanx, wielding a halberd and killing eight soldiers.

Grant pursued in that direction, but the Bishop pulled his mount again, so that she could not reach herself in the slightest anyway.

Although even if he fought hard with her, the bishop was not afraid at all, but wouldn't it be even more wonderful if she could make her consume her physical strength in vain?

I don't know if the other party will raid himself or the soldiers, so it is not easy to guard against it and tense his nerves at all times, although Luo Ming is stronger than the average swordsman, he can't last long.

However, at least the other party will not know that he can hold on for a while longer than the average swordsman!

Under the attack of the bishop, it didn't take long for the soldiers to have killed and wounded more than sixty people, and it was not easy to maintain the rupture, barely resisting the siege of ordinary monsters, while Lormine and Granty, although not seriously injured, were also out of breath and exhausted.

By the standards of ordinary swordsmen, most of them will actually be exhausted if they don't survive at this point. Luo Ming looked like he still had a little strength left, and maybe he would be able to dodge one or two more attacks, much to the Bishop's admiration.

But no matter what, his physical strength should be at its limit.

"Surrender! you still have some ability, be my dog, and spare your life!"

The monster hovered in the air, and the bishop on it sneered unceremoniously.

Whether Lockin begged for mercy or was angry, it didn't hurt the bishop - it only further drained Lockin's physical strength, or shattered his fighting spirit.

As for the bishop himself, he had only just consumed a little more than half of his fighting energy - except for wielding a halberd, he didn't have to bother himself at all, and he relied on his mount to act, which was naturally very easy.

Even, he had already begun to calculate, after defeating the Luo Ming army, he would take advantage of the great victory to raid another support army, and behead several of their commanders in one fell swoop before the fighting spirit and the physical strength of the mount were exhausted—and then the monsters dragged them into a disorderly melee.

At that time, maybe they can really wipe out the two support armies, and then use Luo Ming's artillery to easily break through the three camps and sacrifice all these nasty guys with blood!

Sacrificing thousands of young soldiers and a number of bastards of the Inquisition in one breath, even if the gods are a little impressed, they will definitely give a rich reward!

However, Luo Ming also gathered the last condition of the equation to victory at this moment.

"Aya, Yaliana!"

He chanted the two names in his mind, and through the mysterious connection between Aya and her doppelganger, in a sixtieth of an instant, Luo Ming's will reached Ariana's mind.

Yaliana, who had been hiding her aura as much as possible and hiding on the side, stood up without hesitation at this moment, and a white light condensed in her hand and sent it into Luo Ming's body.

"Blessing the Divine Arts, are you still going to fight with me?" the Bishop sneered.

Although I don't know how this girl hid it from his eyes until now, since the bishop called this code name and used to be a priest, he could naturally see that the light cluster just now was just a sword master-level blessing magic - it could make a sword master's strength nearly double in a few seconds.

Of course, it is a terrifyingly strong spell for a sword master, but in the eyes of him, a great sword master, it is not enough.

Even if his strength was doubled, Luo Ming would not be able to match a great sword master, not to mention that the effect would only be for a few seconds.

Of course, in order to avoid this risk of Luo Ming's desperate efforts, the bishop did not rashly let his mount fall to fight, but chose to continue hovering at a low altitude of about five meters above the ground.

Luo Ming, on the other hand, showed an intriguing smile.

Could it be that there was something missing?, the bishop suddenly felt uneasy, and he immediately carefully scanned Luo Ming's surroundings again.

There was exactly a cannon lying at Lomin's feet.

It was the most outstanding and largest cannon in Luo Ming's hand, the Schönbrunn II Field Cannon.

Originally, the Bishop was guarding against this cannon that could cause a lot of damage to the monsters, and when he attacked it for the third time, he smashed its cannon carriage and let it roll to the side.

If it weren't for the fact that this thing was too heavy, he would have cut it into two pieces.

However, now Luo Ming was actually using brute force, lifting it off the ground, like a rifleman aiming, pointing at the muzzle of the black hole!

This cannon is cast in bronze, the barrel can be stuffed into a fist, the outside of the barrel is simply a little thicker than the thigh of an ordinary person, and the net weight is close to 600 kilograms, you must know that some cars on the earth are only this weight!

Even Luo Ming, who was a swordsman, if he didn't have the blessing magic that Ariana had done with all her strength just now, he could only move and carry it at most, and it would be impossible to lift it easily, and then he could still firmly aim at the enemy in mid-air.

There was a slight advantage to having Romin operate the gun: he didn't have to have a free hand to light the arquebus, waiting for the gunpowder to ignite after an indeterminate few seconds.

Cang Yan entered the inside of the cannon chamber through the small hole that originally contained the fire rope, and such a powerful flame was far superior to ordinary flames, easily activating the full power of the gunpowder in the tube!

Login let out a roar of rage, and Granty held his back, and the two of them worked together to withstand the massive recoil.

Hundreds of lead pellets flew out of the barrel and instantly crossed a distance of twenty meters at subsonic speed.

The Bishop had reacted early, but the mount under him had to have a little time to adjust his stance. In order to preserve his mount, he had to spread out the field.

Although Luo Ming's cannon was a shotgun, at a distance of only twenty meters, the kinetic energy of the shotgun was not reduced too much.

Even a well-calibrated knight's plate armor would be pierced like a thin layer of paper if it was hit by any lead pellet at this distance—and Lormin had prepared double gunpowder and double shotgun specifically for this blow.

The dark red light unfolded, enveloping both the bishop himself and the monster's body, and there seemed to be hundreds of mysteries in it, enough to enchant the average person.

However, at the same time, more than a hundred lead pellets struck the field with lightning speed and power.

The originally uniform and round dark red light hit the plantain in this rain...... No, it should be said that he trembled in the face of the stormy attack like a sea, flickering and flickering, and crumbling.

The bishop's forehead burst into veins, and he gritted his teeth and let out an angry roar.