Chapter 32: Conflict

On the periphery of the bustling square, nine seven-pointed star magic arrays were depicted, and on each magic array stood a slender monk with strong blood. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 They stared intently at the center of the circle, and their hands reverently formed a cross on their chests to stabilize the large azimuth restriction array, the Three Divine Pillars.

Those who are in this array and are identified as sinful can be said to have wings to escape.

As the name suggests, this church is the most widely practiced religion on the continent of Azeroth, the Tritheistic Order, which is often referred to simply as the Church. On this continent, only the tribes of Nanjing and the Barren Lands do not believe in the three gods, and for them, the powerful are more respected, especially the kingdom of Faeron, a country with the concept of supreme power, has produced many famous big people, and the Great Element makes Cecil one of them.

The three gods worshipped by the church are actually three forms of one deity, representing different gods.

These three deities are the Father of Judgment, the Virgin of Marriage and Mother's Love, and the God of War, who represents strength. Believers pray to one of the specific forms of the three gods according to what they are asking for.

In the face of so many church worshippers rounding up, a crack of trust has created between them, and their minds are irritable.

"You villain, you are secretly colluding with the church to frame us?"

"How many times do you want me to say it before you believe I'm innocent?"

"If you knock them all down, I'll believe you a little. ”

"You...... Isn't this nonsense? Before we have figured out the truth of the matter, we rush to make a big move, which will only backfire and deepen misunderstanding. ”

"I don't have much to say to you. ”

"You...... Do you think you can leave sideways with the church?"

"Fart! I'm going to jump away!"

Yan Huo and Augustine quarreled so much that they couldn't get along, nothing more than arguing about who was right and who was wrong. They completely ignored the terrifying look on the waxy, eyebrow-raising look of the silent man beside them.

At this moment, it can be described as drawing a crossbow. The church believers below who were shouting red in their necks became more and more emotional.

Changtian was as calm as a beast that had just woken up, ignoring the staff of the hundred thousand rounds facing him, and turned smoothly towards the burning pot supported by the triangular wooden frame in the opposite corner of the high platform. He paused for two seconds in front of the burning pot, his eyes scanning the crowd around him fiercely, and then he suddenly raised his foot and kicked at the lower end of the triangular bracket.

With a snap, the match-spewing pot struck several church worshippers and rolled over on the ground.

The frightened proverb and Augustine could only hear him roar angrily: "What are you!

In order to prevent the men from being seriously injured and killed, the fire used fighting techniques against those who rushed up, and did not use large-scale destructive magic. And Augustine, who laughed evilly, was not so kind, constantly teleporting to overturn the churchgoers who were caught off guard.

The scene spiraled out of control for a moment, as machine-gun wands shot waves of different colors from the hands of the unfashionable churchgoers.

The gap is obvious, these half-baked church believers are not even as good as a junior and second-level mage. Within a moment, more than half of them fell. At the same time, the ground shook slightly, and three huge arc-shaped stone pillars rose from the stone slab at the edge of the square, opening a layer of air barrier full of runes in a semicircle.

The Three Divine Pillars are still launched. This is a large magic circle that can be defended both inside and outside, and the strength level is about equal to the spells cast by high-level second-level mages.

Their purpose is to trap the three people who want to break through.

Most of the church believers who retreated to the edge of the circle were slightly injured to varying degrees, and they did not dare to go forward and round up easily after they suffered hardship. After some of them shouted an archer, the magic archers who were waiting outside the square rushed in one after another, forming an encirclement, half-bowing and pulling their bows and arrows at their targets.

These church uniforms, which are mostly black and trimmed with gold, are so bad that people can't bear to complain.

At the sound of the command, the archers spread their right hands and shot at their targets with precision.

In the form of a parabola, the sharp arrows in the sky turned into a rain of arrows and fell mercilessly, with the chill of arrows cast from steel, and the sharpness was overwhelming.

At the last moment, Augustine, as a silver-robed mage, quickly raised his right hand in front of him and wiped it against the air, and easily unfolded a semi-circular defensive space with the ground as the level, and the silver-gray magic power was like a mask to coat the air with a translucent magic cover, which was superimposed on the inside of this defensive space, playing a strengthening role.

Bang! Bang!

The sharp arrows that came from various angles were resisted one by one by the defensive space cover without dead ends, and they collided with different sounds.

The dense rain of arrows seemed to be endless, and even though there were arrows stuck in the ground around them with nowhere to go, they could not stop the mysterious anger of the church believers.

The strange air blew a dark scent, and Augustine's space cover was like a bubble in water, bursting and dying. Seeing this, Yan Huo immediately formed a tube shape with both hands, put it on his mouth, and used his magic power in his chest, and sprayed a flame with a temperature high enough to directly melt the arrows at the sharp arrows in all directions.

Augustin broke out in a cold sweat, and he found that he could no longer use any of the spatial magic.

Changtian saw his strange appearance, his eyes fell on the stone slabs that were full of sharp arrows on the ground, grasped a few arrows, pulled them up with all his strength, and threw them at the demon archer together with the floor with knots of earth.

After several tense confrontations, the demon archer was either burned on the arm by the scorching flames, or smashed on the head by earth and rocks, and collapsed.

At the place where the remnants of the army retreated, a phantus turned in the air, and two people appeared.

A young man with a mouse-eyed roe deer head and a ring of saffron eyebrows on his forehead swayed and smirked, his hands swaying up and down forty-five degrees as if he had polio, and his upper body swaying from side to side was more ugly than a tumbler. But what cannot be ignored is that the dark fragrance released from him is very uncomfortable.

Another woman dressed in heavy makeup and looking like a noble lady was smiling, her dark gray curly hair pinned to a peach-colored heart-shaped princess crown with long eyes, and the half-open iron fan in her hand also opened a strange half-eye...... In short, the ornaments on this woman's body have at least any part of the facial features.

"Sister Peach Heart, our mission is to capture the witch's son Changtian......" The lewd creature staggered after Regana, smiling like a moonship.

"Stay away from me!Rubat, don't stain my clothes. Sister Peach Hearts raised her fan and squinted her eyes to avoid Rubat's trap, "Wake up, my sweethearts, rock monsters!"

As soon as the words fell, the powerful magic power of purple mixed with bright red boiled on the surface of Regana's body, causing the ground to undergo alien changes.

"What kind of magic is this...... It's not a matter of high or low anymore!" Yan Huo's teeth trembled, and a few drops of cold sweat slowly seeped out of his forehead.

"This woman ......," Augustine felt a chill on his body.

"Oh! Sister Peach Heart is so attractive at all times......" Rubart smirked after her.

"Can you stop saying those disgusting words?" Regana glared at him in disgust, staring at the three men with interest.

Puff puff~~

The ground is talking, and waves are stirring, gradually emerging in the shape of monsters.

As if given life, they detach from the ground with the floor as the skin and the manhole cover as the eye, forming a huge individual size.

"The ground is deformed...... Anthropomorphizing the ground?" Augustine had already noticed the lewd man behind Regana, and a strong sense of disobedience arose, "Hazelnut, proverb, do me a favor!" knocked the kid behind the fat woman unconscious. ”

"Why? won't you go yourself?" the proverb still had a grudge against him, and was not very friendly.

"I ...... I can't use magic!That lewd boy seems to be able to hinder me......" Augustine used his magic power to use the space confinement circle in order to prove it to the proverbial fire, but the magic circle fell apart before it could be formed, "Damn, there are still such people!"

"No, the space is all other people's things! The magic of the space system cannot be used in front of others!" Rubart spread his hands with a dark face, saying that it was a pity, "People can still change the rules of your space, and the changed things are also people's!"

"I really didn't lie to you!" Augustine felt tricky for the first time, but he didn't lose his composure.

"Could it be that he changed your spatial transfer point...... Have we fallen into the trap of the church?"

"I said I was innocent, and you still doubt me, it really hurts my heart!" Augustine pestered Changtian with a pitiful look, and shouted aggrievedly, "Look at it, this kid doesn't trust me at all...... Little hazelnut, I need comfort!"

"Go cool!" Changtian grabbed Augustin's face with one hand and pushed it away coldly.

"Even Hazelnut is like this to me, there is no love in my life...... Augustine instantly turned into a lonely princess, fell to the ground gracefully, half-supported and sobbed slightly, as if there was a white light, and the surroundings were dark and very sad.

What kind of bad luck did I have in my last life...... Why is it so noisy! Changtian held his drooping forehead with his right hand, and he couldn't regret it.

Yan got goosebumps and kicked him with a sneer.

Augustine's fickle face does not belong to the clown at all, one second it is funny, and the next second it immediately turns into a cold male god, closing his eyes and revealing.

Rubart, who was ignored, was very unhappy, and his body shook more frequently, and said: "Those who break the rules of space in front of others are unforgivable!