Chapter 122: The City of Light: Bestiality

"Parish Chief, why don't we find a way to lure them up and fight them in the realm of light......?" Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

He thought he would be praised at least twice, but he only got Boris's disdainful gaze, "First of all, they are necromancers, but they are not stupid, and they attach great importance to this layer, not weaker than us, let me ask you, what can we do to lure them up?"

"This ......," the priest said, he really couldn't think of a way to attract the necromancy.

"Second, I said that for the glory of God, we must defeat our opponents with dignity and use your methods, even if we destroy each other without losing even one of them, we will only leave despicable rumors for the Light Sacrifice, I ask you, can we afford such rumors?"

"I ......" sacrifice don't go overboard.

"Finally, we who have been blessed by the gods have no need to be afraid of those dirty things, we are invincible!" As soon as these words came out, the morale of the sacrificers was boosted, yes, how could they lose to a group of necromancers led by only vampires?

Seeing that his words had the desired effect, Boris nodded with satisfaction, and next, just wait for the following news.

After receiving the command of the Spirit, the Templars descended to the Necromancy's quarters, expecting to be on the brink of a fierce attack, but as soon as he reached the lower floor, his eyes widened, and at the entrance, it was still a market, small skeletons and zombies were running around the market, and the smell of wine poured into his nose from the stalls, no matter how you looked, this was not a battlefield.

Upon seeing the Templars, the noisy bazaar immediately fell silent, and many of the undead turned and ran, as well as a few skeletons holding signs and trembling to the Templars.

"Do you have any orders?" he wrote a few words crookedly, but the response he got was a knife that could not be dodged, and the next moment, the skeleton that had been cut into two pieces couldn't stop opening its mouth, and he, who had no vocal organs, couldn't even roar in pain.

"Unclean. Glancing at the skeletons that were gradually unable to move, the Templars smiled, did they think that the Templars of Light would not be able to do so after attacking the Light Sacrifice without even establishing a line of defense?

Boris, who was sharing his vision with the Spirits of Light, breathed a sigh of relief, "Do they really think that I will take the Adjutant's advice?

Since the other party thinks so, then he is not welcome.

"All the men are attacked! not a single necromancer shall be spared!" he said, and he walked down first.

The other sacrifices did not hesitate either, after all, their glory, their opportunity to repay God, was below.

The market soon turned into hell, with the sound of smashing, colliding, the howling of zombies, the scattering of skeletons, and the wild laughter of the sacrifices.

"Hah, coward!" The Templars laughed loudly at the vampire flying away in panic, "Where can you flee to? He glanced in disgust at the zombies that were gradually burning to ashes and moved on.

This group of people, who represent the light of the world, is facing the innocent people of the night, indulging in revelry......

"These are the kindest and most respected sacrifices of light?" Looking at the video, Ai Wen's heart was full of heaviness, since he left the school, he had seen two tragedies caused by the believers of the Light Temple, the first time was the rector Rip who persecuted the townspeople, and the second time, it was these beasts in human skin with a sense of superiority in front of him.

And what about the necromancers? they have not harmed any innocent humans, they just live honestly, simply and diligently, and it is much more comfortable to get along with them than to deal with humans, and it is for this reason that there are people so close to Friedham who come here to make a deal with the necromancy.

Looking at the bestiality in front of him, Evan almost forgot that he was a light spirit envoy, and at this time he even wanted to send the black spirit troops to fight them first, but he didn't realize that after just a few days of contact, he had already regarded the necromancer as a human being.

But he still didn't make a move, he was waiting for Guderian's reaction, and he made a rash move, not knowing what the consequences would be.

"Thank you, my compatriots. In the distance, Guderian knelt down in front of all the dead spirits in the direction of the market, "Your sacrifice will not be in vain, I swear, as long as I can move, I will do my best to give the people of the night the right to live under the sun." ā€

All the vampires cried, those zombies and skeletons, in order to lure the light sacrifice to the ground, took the initiative to stand up, for the sake of other compatriots, they gave the same thing as the lives of humans, these lowly beings among the necromancy, but made sacrifices that most of the noblest beings would not make.

The other necromancers, looking at the vampires with a little envy, were also sad, but they didn't even have the ability to cry.

"When are we going to strike?" asked the lich, who was the lieutenant.

"Wait, wait for all the light sacrifices to enter our town......"

But while they were waiting, something happened beyond the expectations of both parties, and a human crawled out from under the stall in the market.

"You're finally here, quick, get me back!" he stood up and ran for the nearest Templar in delight.

"My lord?" the Templars looked at Boris with an inquiring gaze.

"Everything that has been polluted by the dead spirit must be purified. When he heard this, Boris, who recalled some unpleasant memories, glanced coldly at the human who was still stunned, and continued to command the battle.

"Yes. The Templar bowed, and the next moment, the human beside him saw his back lying on the ground, and the blood that was spreading.

Evan in the world finally couldn't sit still, and he realized that this group of fanatical light sacrifices not only wanted to destroy all the necromancers, but even humans who had a slight connection with the necromancers would become the target of their hunting, and at this point, Evan finally made up his mind.

"That's right. The voice of the black book echoed in his ears, "These guys are no longer good light sacrifices, they are just villains, butchers, monsters in the guise of clergy, and to you, it also means energy, what are you waiting for? ā€

This time, Evan did not refute, he was ready, and once the time came, he would give this group of light sacrifices a heavy blow......