The Elven Plains stretch as far as the eye can see, and in this cursed barren land, there are ruined villages, some of which are still struggling to make ends meet, but most of them have disappeared into history, leaving only a pile of broken bricks and tiles.

Jamil, the Holy See envoy from the Holy City, flew for a while after leaving the town of Stan before finding a deserted village to settle down, he needed to rest, and it was not an easy errand to travel for a long time in a flying monster - although it seemed like a stretch.

He took out some dry food to fill his hungry stomach.

In fact, he didn't mind going to Stan Town today to let go of his noble body and let those hillbillies in the town entertain him, he was ready to eat a full stomach and then rush back, but when he thought of the people in the town, Ye Chui, Lesa, Wade, Cass...... Jameel shook his head vigorously, he had to admit that he felt a little fear from those people.

Especially Ye Chui and Debbie, the Holy Light has no power against them, on the Castro Continent, the power of the Holy See is all over the world, and faith is deeply rooted in the heart of any person, even the most heinous murderers will tremble under the light of the Holy Light, but those two little guys have no reaction......

"The curse of the Demon Emperor, these two faithless fellows, I must let the Holy Cult Army judge them when I go back!" Jameel muttered to himself with some indignation at the thought of his deflated meal in the small town of Stan, "And that nun...... Damn, it's a shame on me!"

He was so immersed in evil and wonderful fantasies that Dugo's originally lowered head suddenly stiffened and let out a vigilant and high-pitched cry: "Roar-roar-"

"What's wrong, Dugo?" Jamil asked quickly.

"Roar, roar—" Jamil's hideous, terrifying head nodded in a certain direction.

Jamil's eyes narrowed as he looked over.

Now where he had landed was a small mound with a wide view, so he could clearly see the carriage that was coming strangely.

The carriage seemed to be being pulled by ten horses, but the horses were all illusory and unreal, as if they were some kind of special spell or chant, and Jamil's brow was quickly furrowed, and his face showed a hint of anger, for he could see that the strange cart was coming for him, and it was so fast that it was less than half a mile away from him.

He is an oracle, who dares to chase him so boldly!?

"Dugo, tear them up for me!" Jamil said in a cold voice, dropping the dry food in his hand.

"Roar—" Dugo, who was already fierce by nature, suddenly screamed and stretched his wings when he heard his master's order, jumped up with his body, and swirled in the air, like a predatory falcon, and swooped straight down at the carriage with precision and ferocity.

Jameel, who was watching this scene from a distance, had a grim smile on his lips, he had seen similar images many times, no one could escape the high dive of his pet, and whoever was in the carriage was dead.

However......

A terrifying roar full of majesty shattered Jamil's illusions, and his eyes widened in surprise to see that in that instant, a pair of huge wings spread above the speeding carriage, and then a hideous dragon head appeared and opened its terrifying giant mouth, and with that terrifying roar, a black and gold dragon condensed on the carriage.

He suddenly appeared, less than a few meters away from Dugo.

"Roaring !!"

Dugo's cry was full of panic, it was a cry that Jamil had never heard in his beloved pet, and he saw Dugo's wings flapping continuously, and he stopped the urge to pounce like that, and it turned in the air in a panic, and fled into the distance.

But how could the Black Gold Flame Dragon let go of this demonic beast that dared to show its fangs to itself so easily?

He roared, and his body soared into the sky, chasing after Dugo like a cat and mouse.

Durgo's terrified cries resounded across the sky.

"So, what is that?, the dragon?" Jamil's face turned pale with horror.

At this moment, the carriage pulled by ten illusory horses had also come to him, driven by a sturdy bald head, he skillfully pulled the reins, ten horses stopped one after another, the carriage flicked its tail beautifully, the wheels drifted horizontally for a distance of several meters, dragging four ravines and stopped steadily in front of Jameel more than ten meters away.

The sturdy bald head turned his head and said something in a low voice in the carriage, which was not a language that Jameel knew.

"Got it, you can leave ......" The familiar young man's voice came out of the carriage.

Jamil remembers that the voice was owned by none other than Wade in Stan's small town.

With the sound of talking, Ye Chui and Debbie came out of the carriage with a little pale face, the sturdy bald head nodded, he and the ten horses disappeared at the same time, and then only heard a pop, and the whole carriage fell apart, turning into a pile of rotten wooden planks, and the four wheels rolled around with a gurgling ......

"Is that you!?" Jameel's voice was a mixture of anger and a hint of horror, "You, what are you doing here?"

Ye Chui snorted coldly: "Let's fight...... Wow!" couldn't help but bend over and vomit out,, you can try the taste of the carriage drifting, his stomach is going to turn out along the way, okay!?

Debbie held Ye Hang, and her little face tried to show a fierce expression: "We're going to fight...... Rob...... Wow!", her breasts are going to be turned upside down by the bumps along the way!?

“......”

Jameel looked at the two people in front of him in a sweat, what kind of robbery are you like this, can you be serious, don't make trouble, okay...... His expression quickly became cold, and he glanced up at the sky, the strange black gold flame dragon had already caught up with Du Ge, and two strange beasts of comparable size were rolling and entangled in the air, but it was obvious that Du Ge was in a situation of being completely bitten.

Jamil quickly judged the urgency of the current situation, he quickly took out his Bible, and showed his hole cards: a page of his Bible was black, and after tearing that page off, he threw it forward, and Jamil recited a scripture in his mouth, and the black scripture page burst into flames, and in a blink of an eye, it turned into a terrifying figure.

It looked like a dried corpse, wearing a shabby and decaying robe of a believer, and his face was hideous, like a skeleton wrapped in dry and rotting flesh.

The Spirit of Faith.

It was a warrior that the faithful had become after their death, and a powerful weapon that could only be used by priests in the Holy See.

"O sinful people who disrespect the gods, you dare to take the initiative to come to me, today is the end of you two!" Jamil found full confidence and courage in the spirit of faith, he shouted loudly, waving his hand to control the spirit of faith to rush towards the pair of young girls.

At this time, Ye Chui and Debbie had calmed down the discomfort in their stomachs a little, and seeing the hideous spirit of faith rushing over, Debbie patted Ye Chui on the shoulder, took out a towel from her arms and wiped her mouth: "Handed over, leave it to me...... You're going to beat that guy!" As she spoke, a golden summoning door appeared next to Debbie, and the figure of Gilgar, a kryptonite swordsman, walked out of the door.

It's just that she is still wearing the clothes customized by Ye Chui, and the girl on her face is full of heart and asks: "Oh, are you going to swim again? What are you going to eat this time?"

She now faces Leaf and Debbie, with her back to Jamil and the Spirit of Faith.

Whoosh –

The spirit of faith's sharp, withered claws rose up and grabbed at Gilgar.

Although Gilga was obviously not in a state now, she still felt the danger approaching in an instant, and her body quickly turned into a ball of golden light, hiding to the side, "Spirit of Faith?" She recognized what this terrifying warrior in front of her was, her brows furrowed slightly, and when she looked down, she found that his blue dress had a torn hole, which made her very angry, she liked this shape very much!

The murderous aura in his eyes suddenly permeated.

The white shirt, blue dress, and black stockings suddenly dissipated into a golden battle dress, the ponytail was also scattered, the golden hair was spread out on the back of the head, and the golden sword was drawn in his hand.

Ye Chui took out a dragon's blood stone from the magic book and threw it to Debbie: Girl, take the kryptonite!

Debbie nodded, and then threw the Dragonblood Stone to Gilgar.

The dragon's bloodstone merged into Gilgar's body with the sound of a rolling dragon's roar, and Gilga's momentum suddenly flourished, and the long sword pointed at the spirit of faith, and rushed over with a cry in his mouth, entangled with the spirit of faith.

The Spirit of Faith has sharp claws and agile movements, and at the same time, they also have the immortal property that can quickly merge and recover even if they are cut off, which is very difficult, of course, this is a live target for Gilga, her golden sword continues to cause great damage to the Spirit of Faith, so that the Spirit of Faith has no power to fight back.

Jamil's eyes widened in surprise as he watched as the Spirit of Faith that he used as his hole card was constantly battered, fused, and battered under the sword of that Golden Swordsman Heroic Spirit...... It all seems so unreasonable!

And the dragon above his head, the Black Gold Flame Dragon that Mayor Cass said...... Turns out to be true?

Suddenly, a strange sound of music suddenly sounded, which had never been seen before in this world.

Turning his head to look, Ye Chui was walking towards him with a smile.

With the passionate music, he seems to have a ...... on his body Haoran righteousness!?

Big drums, pipa, suona, flute......

An instrument that does not belong to this world is playing a heart-warming and bloody music.

Ye Droi stood still in front of Jamil, he lifted the skirt of his magister robe, and put on a strange posture, his body was slightly sideways, his right hand was stretched forward, his left hand was slightly raised behind him, he dismounted with a heavy waist, and his right leg poked forward.

"The Magister knows kung fu and asks if you are afraid?"