Cardinal Owen looked around, and the entire procession of the Knights of the Holy Judgment was in disarray, and many knights were lying on horseback, and some unlucky ones even fell off their horses and curled up on the ground. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Almost all of them had the same symptoms, chills, trembling, confusion and nonsense, and if it weren't for the concentration of the onset, even Cardinal Owen would have thought it was some kind of epidemic.

Raising his hand to open the eyelids of the coachman beside him, Cardinal Owen noticed a small detail, on the inside of the coachman's eyelids, there were some small green dots, which were quite obvious in the red eyes.

Seeing this symptom, Cardinal Owen's heart chuckled, this was obviously a hidden reaction to some kind of poison from the Gray Bone Sect, and it seemed that this Archduke of Pritz was really in collusion with those evil necromancers.

At this moment, Cardinal Owen's heart was slightly happy, and the excuse for taking the Principality of Pritz was even more sufficient.

"Owen is crowned! Owen is crowned!" Captain Larry Harold shouted as he rode his horse from a distance.

"Your Majesty, the plague is spreading in the Knights, and almost all the knights are infected with the disease, which is terrible!" Captain Harold reported to Cardinal Owen in a panicked tone.

Cardinal Owen dragged Harold to the coachman, opened his eyelids again and explained to Harold the symptoms of poisoning.

"Damn! These damned ground rats, not well carried in their gutters, dare to come and assassinate the servants of the God of Light! If I catch them, I will burn them at the stake!" Harold cursed with hatred, but in an instant he said to Cardinal Owen with a flattering face: "Your Majesty, you are the most devout believer in the God of Light, and you are also deeply favored by God, please send down your magic to save these poor lambs!"

Cardinal Owen glanced at Harold and said, "Larry, you go and see how many people are not poisoned, and let them move all the poisoned knights together." Take out all the light crystals and arrange them according to the light circle of the church, and I will prepare for the light prayer. Also, all of your Knights of the Holy Judgment must dedicate their divine power to help. ”

Hearing Owen's words, Harold's face collapsed, all the bright crystals of the Knights were not a small amount. It was the result of years of looting after Harold became the head of the Knights, and if he used it all here, Harold would almost be bankrupt.

However, since Cardinal Owen dared to speak, he was naturally not afraid that Harold would not agree. The Knights of the Holy Judgment is Harold's greatest reliance and his greatest weakness, once he loses the Knights, then Harold will be useless, according to his arrogant and domineering nature, there are not a few people who offend, and if he is not sent to the Inquisition, his life will be great.

The Knights of the Holy Judgment became like this, and Harold was the most anxious, so he didn't dare to bargain with Cardinal Owen at all, so he hurriedly arranged to collect all the injuries and set up a light circle.

You must know that the light prayer circle in the church is usually carried out by dozens or hundreds of priests at the same time, and now Ou Xuan is alone, and if he wants to cast a large magic circle that can cover thousands of people, it cannot be completed without the assistance of a large number of spars. Although Harold himself understands this truth, he still can't help but feel pain.

"It worked!" Swift laughed excitedly in a bush far away from the Knights of the Holy Judgment, and vaguely saw the hateful Knights of Judgment fall off their horses like dumplings, and Swift knew that his plague poison had worked.

An entire order of knights, if they really fall under the ravages of the plague, Swift may really become the most well-known necromancer in the whole continent, to the point of truly terrifying. This is simply the supreme glory for Swift, who has been hiding in Tibet under the pursuit of the Church of Light.

However, it didn't take long for Swift to see the knights in the distance begin to shrink in formation, and all the poisoned knights were placed together, as if they were arranging a magic circle.

"Hmph, these hypocritical and corrupt fellows, how can my plague poison be so easy to dispel? Unless your Pope or Cardinal intervenes, it will be in vain! Don't struggle, and obediently become the spoils of the Swift mage! So many knights, if all of them are refined into death knights, they can simply form a new army of the undead! This is simply the best sacrifice to the god of death!"

Baodong Hua Slag looked at the somewhat carried away necromancer without saying a word, and always felt that things should not be so smooth, this is the main battle group of the Bright Sect, so easily destroyed in the hands of a small necromancer, then how could the Bright Sect be able to stand on the continent for so long?

But now Swift is on the rise, and Baodong dregs didn't bother to remind him, anyway, it doesn't matter if Swift doesn't succeed, those springs not only have Swift's plague poison, but Baodong dregs have already sprinkled insect eggs in the water.

The strange laughter continued for a while, and then Swift's laughter came to an abrupt end as a dazzling ball of light erupted in the Knights of the Holy Judgment, like a duck choked by the neck.

The bright, soft light blinded even the sunlight in the sky, and the light was still swimming, and every time it caressed the Judgment Knights on the ground, their faces were relieved by pain, and their expressions of peace and joy appeared.

"Impossible!" Swift's eyes almost popped out of his sockets.

"This level of light array...... Otherwise, it would not have been possible to guide such a powerful and terrifying light prayer circle! I have really seen the undead, and even death no longer favors me?" Swift muttered to himself in disbelief, a little lost.

Baodong scumbag squinted at Swift, and said in a slightly disdainful tone: "If you don't have any tricks, then look at me below!"

Probably stimulated by the sudden defeat, or seemingly irritated by the attitude of the scum of the cave, Swift yelled anyway: "Even my plague poison has been dispelled, what can you do with those little worms?

Baodong Flower Dregs was not angry, and still said coldly: "Their light spell can dispel toxins, strengthen and nourish the body, then naturally it will also strengthen and nourish the worm eggs in their bodies!"