Chapter 97: The Bloody Road (3)

Niu Dali walked towards the door of the temple at a normal walking speed, trying to calm his heavy breathing, and after walking out of the room, the iron ball bomb in his hand was thrown violently, the iron ball bomb hit the wall, and then bounced into the room on the side of the corridor. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

There was a loud 'boom', and countless pieces of furniture, wood chips, and the bodies of two guards were blasted out of the room.

Turning out a large piece of jerky from the ring, Niu Dali bit off a palm-sized piece, chewed it indiscriminately and swallowed it directly into his stomach, and in less than two minutes, a large piece of jerky and a two-pound bottle of Red Star Wodega were eaten by Niu Dali into the stomach.

The intestines in his body were squirming rapidly, and while digesting the food, Niu vigorously felt that the strength in his body had finally returned a little.

There was an extremely muffled breathing sound from behind the corner of the corridor, and Niu Dali threw another iron ball bomb at him, and several guards with weapons fell to the ground covered in blood.

After eating six pieces of jerky and two bottles of spirits, Niu Dali's physical strength finally recovered by half, and the internal qi in his body also recovered to a hundred percent, and the wide open door of the temple also appeared in front of him.

When he marched in the temple, except for dozens of guards, the rest of the clergy were all gone, and at this time, the door of the temple was open quietly, but the two huge torches at the door illuminated the open space outside the gate as if it were day, and Lao Niu knew that there must be a powerful armed force of the temple waiting for him there.

When the hardest time comes, as long as you break through this last line of defense and blend into the sprawling residential area of Haksa Fort, you will be like a fish back in the sea, and it will be much easier to hide or sneak out of the city.

"If you can't rush over?" Thinking of this, Niu Dali paused, and then started a ruthless heart: "If you want to leave Lao Tzu and Lao Tzu's Niu behind, this group of miscellaneous people in the Temple of Light will have to pay a sufficient price." ”

With his feet heavily on the smooth marble floor, Niu vigorously walked out of the door, although he was already prepared, he was still shocked by the scene in front of him.

The entrance to the Temple of Light originally had a wide square, the size of a football field, and it was a good place for the citizens of Haxa Fort to relax during the day when bards and a large number of small traders gathered.

Now this square, which can accommodate thousands of citizens, is secretly densely packed with people, the number of people has reached 3,000, and the Silver Knights, one of the seven major temple knights, surrounded the gate of the temple.

As the knights of the Temple of Light who are famous in the Fila Continent, they are worthy of the glorious title of their Bright Spear, from the time the alarm sounded to the present, they all put on their armor in a short time, rode on war horses and rushed over from the station five miles away, blocking all Niu Dali's hopes of survival.

This supposedly lowest-level subordinate cavalry has an eighth-level strength of the Silver Knights, and the equipment is luxurious and terrifying, and the body is all well-decorated with the god pattern of the Temple of Light, and even the tall war horses that sit down are covered in chain mail woven with small iron chains.

Not to mention the squadron leader who is in charge of hundreds of cavalry, they start with the strength of the thirteenth level, and the armor on their bodies is all magic armor with a faint magical brilliance, that is, the big dog like the Temple of Light, in order to equip this precious magic armor to the level of the squadron leader.

The three thousand cavalry of the Silver Knights, together with the mounts they sat on, and the hundreds of clergy who were among them, surrounded the gate so quietly, and an old man in extremely luxurious clothes flew up from the crowd and flew to a height of twenty meters before stopping.

"I am Archbishop Frieg Ambo, head of the Diocese of Roland in the Temple of Light, sinners put the girl behind you, and I promise to just lock you up, not immediately put you to death. The old man in mid-air said majestically.

Niu vigorously puffed up his chest and raised his head to look at the archbishop in mid-air, and the corners of his mouth were full of disdain: "If you don't execute immediately, will you be locked up in that dark dungeon until you die helplessly like a wild dog?"

"Poor sinner, you have rejected the mercy of the Temple of Light, do you think you will be able to escape? Like facing an ant under his feet, Archbishop Frieg lightly pronounced the sentence of Niu Dali.

At the same time, as if to confirm the archbishop's words that there was no way to escape, a dense footstep sounded, and a large number of foot Templar knights poured out from behind Niu Dali through the back door, blocking the possibility of Niu Dali's escape back to the temple.

"Fuck your stinking fart. The archbishop Lao Niu spat heavily at the mid-air, and the thunderous voice of his throat rang out in the square: "You SB thing, whoever you say is guilty, others are guilty? ”

When has the high-ranking Archbishop Frigg been scolded so rudely, and he was wantonly scolded in front of so many subordinates, and suddenly the archbishop's face was extremely ugly, and the archbishop, who barely maintained his demeanor, pointed his finger at the cow vigorously: "Save that girl, kill this filthy dwarf, immediately." ”

Before the Templars rushed forward, Niu vigorously rushed forward, but before anyone arrived, the iron ball bombs in their hands were thrown several first.

The Iron Ball Bombs with very short fuses did not allow the Templars to pull away or shoot back, and when they reached their heads, the Iron Ball Bombs exploded.

The 100 Iron Ball Bombs in Niu Dali's Ring are an improved version of the Highland Elf Tribe's post-war war, and this batch of bombs absorbs the problem of too little shrapnel after the shell shattered during the previous explosion.

By improving the overall pouring process of the shell and increasing the charge in the bomb, the second-generation iron ball bomb could basically break each shell into hundreds of shrapnel, so the hundreds of shampnel exploded by several bombs instantly overturned fifty or sixty Templars.

After all, even if the armor of the Templars was of the same quality as that produced by the Iron Collars, unless they were as thick as the outrageous ones of ogres, they would still not be able to withstand the shrapnel with the tremendous kinetic energy of the explosion.

Stepping on a war horse that fell to the ground and screaming, the cow vigorously rushed into this short passage that was blown up, and the internal qi that had just recovered a little bit was consumed, frantically poured into his legs, and the bomb in his hand kept pulling out, igniting, and throwing out, whether he could rush out before the limited bomb was used up, he didn't have any bottom in his heart.