If you want to talk about the three major institutions and organizations of the Azeroth continent, you have to have thousands of years of historical entanglements. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The Three-Body Order, which is located in the three corners of the Azeroth continent, does not have too many organizational actions, mainly relying on fooling the nobles to earn expensive fees, and secretly recruiting troops to strengthen their armed institutions. The ostensible clergy is nothing more than church personnel, nuns, friars, church fathers, etc., especially obvious.

And at this moment, the appearance of the heretical crusade is like a shocking news.

Rigana pursed her chubby lips, walked up slowly with half-drooping eyelids, folded her iron fan and pointed at them, and said, "You can avoid the pain of flesh and skin if you are obediently restrained, otherwise it will be solved by force." Wise people know what to do, and it is not good to do anything with us. ”

Changtian, who had always been cold and reticent, ignored any warnings from her and replied lightly: "Don't talk nonsense! Who instigated you?"

Rubat, who smiled lewdly, walked out of the door of space that opened in the air, closed his eyes and touched his chin and said intoxicatedly: "You are the son of a witch and are recognized as an evil person. The creed of our Church deserves that you should be arrested and shown to the world and tortured. ”

As soon as he heard this, he became angry, and spat out contemptuously in response: "Isn't the rotten concept just termites in the river embankment? After so many years, why haven't you destroyed the evil and crooked Three-Body Sect? Who told you that Changtian is the son of a witch, and who stipulates that a witch is evil." The Holy Inquisition is silent, what is there to be in your little broken church?"

Rigana sneered, and stood with her feet crossed over each other, spreading her hands to embrace the sky, and suddenly a strong magical force fluctuated on the soles of her feet, and huge ripples that could be seen rose throughout the execution square. In the next second, those relatively lifeless rock monsters suddenly went berserk, and pounced on the three of them like wolves.

Some of the rock monsters were wrapped in an invisible shield of space, which forcibly neutralized the power of Changtian's boxing, and even absorbed the flames released by the Yanhuo one by one, transforming them into a cloudy earthy laser that shot out of their mouths.

Bang!

Even if the heretical crusaders didn't have to do anything, they wouldn't have the power to fight back against the rock monsters whose temperament had changed drastically.

Augustine, who could only run around like a rat to dodge, was sweating profusely, and said in disbelief: "This woman is a Gu magician, and she is not an ordinary Gu magician. ”

Changtian naturally doesn't understand this, but he has heard of it. However, they didn't have time to care, and the many rock monsters in front of them made them dare not distract.

Traditional Gu magicians are beings who breed poisonous insects and manipulate poisonous insects, specializing in dealing with poisons, and can perform giant insect magic, and must advance with the help of an intelligent insect-type beast spirit or demon spirit, such as arachnid spirits, hissing demons, chiru demons, morph spiders, demon hunting spiders, phase spiders, evil Fumi ants, or other similar creatures. Often, such creatures usually demand no less reward.

However, Regana is a different kind of Gu magician, she hates insects and other creatures, and adopts extreme cultivation methods, breaking through the rule that Gu magicians must advance as a wise zerg, turning to nature's unconscious and inanimate substances, endowing them with their own Gu magic, and personifying their personalities to control them.

The most terrifying thing is not her ability to break the rules, but her use of her self-created Gu magic to seize the magic elements cast by others for her own use.

In a way, her strength was no worse than that of a high-level mage.

Changtian and Yanhuo, who were slowly drained of their magic and physical strength by the rock monsters, sweated profusely, and their eyes were full of tired bloodshots.

Augustin gritted his teeth and glared at the swaying Rubart, dodging the rock monster's pursuit.

"What should we do? If we continue like this, we will be exhausted even if we don't get caught. The person who spoke was a proverb with a roll of his eyes, out of breath.

"I can't help it anyway!" Augustine said with a nonchalant expression, and fine sweat oozed from his forehead.

"Draw your sword!" Chang Tian gave Yan Huo a look without thinking, and rolled over to the ground to dodge the flaming giant axe swung by the rock monster.

In order to cover the fire, they began to keep their distance from the rock monsters back to back, avoiding their attacks as quickly as possible. In the next step, Augustine was in front of the proverbial fire, and used the basic magic technique of defending and retreating, which weakened the rock monster's attack a lot.

Yan Huo pulled off the totem necklace around his waist with his left hand, and gathered the magic on it to activate the storage space magic guide equipment.

In the void, a long zipper appeared. The head of the zipper slides automatically, opening a small gap in the blue dimension of the surface.

A wave of heat swept through the army, and the rock monster fell. I saw a long sword with a red flame blade tearing through the space, and the moment it came out of its sheath, it was like the sun rising, breaking through the thick darkness of the night and releasing a dazzling red light, and the heat was steaming.

This is a fire cloud sword with a blade burning with red flames, and it is said to be made from dragon blood sacrifices, and it is not an ordinary weapon.

At the moment when the Huoyun Sword appeared, Augustine retreated several steps in a panic, as if he was afraid of the sword, and said, "What a powerful sword qi...... Little torch, have you ever used this sword to slay a dragon?"

"You—how do you know?" said the fire with a skeptical look at him.

"I guess...... Isn't it obvious that the blade has a dragon totem carved on it?" Augustine explained awkwardly, touching the back of his head.

"Yes!" the proverb let him go.

Guorcer Rigana had never seen such an oppressive sword, and was about to give Rubart the order to take it, when the faintly approaching resonant footsteps were clearly heard by the ground, and the end of the brightly lit street was lit up, and countless human heads were superimposed in the elongated shadows, light and dark.

The silver-gray army with pale yellow uniforms came in unison, and within a minute the execution square was heavily surrounded.

The inner echelons of the Church heretical crusade were still facing the three men whose combat strength had been halved, and the outer echelons turned to the fierce formation against the sudden helmet soldiers, and the two sides were angry at each other.

Rubart stopped his swaying body, leaned his ear behind Rigana, and said with a worried face, "Sister Peach Heart, how did the Council of Magic get the news?"

Regana didn't make a sound, she had clearly determined that the Trial Rite Magic Council had only sent a small team of people to Zilvazar City, and at this moment, the thousands of soldiers had undoubtedly caused her a huge pressure, and she was worried, so a question naturally arose: When did the Magic Council hide such a large army in Zilvaza City?