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"Noise!" Allen smiled contemptuously, and the spear in his hand bloomed with a more dense and dazzling spear than before!

"You! too rampant!Kill him for me!" The black-robed man was ashamed and angry, five people couldn't kill a guy who had just entered the sainthood, and he also made the family break through his strength, if this matter spread, his old face would be lost!

The black-robed sage felt that the five of them besieging Eren must be a sure thing.

However, what he didn't expect was that Allen's strength was actually the pinnacle of the middle level of the Sage! The spear in Allen's hand actually achieved a concentration of energy between swings, and the attack of each shot was not only extremely powerful, but also carried the unique true meaning of the Sage that Allen had comprehended!

Protect the true meaning!

In mid-air, the figures of the six people flickered and trembled, and the blood-red fighting qi light continued to rise, but they were never able to suppress the golden fighting qi light!

These five Sages were defeated by Allen's attack!

"Poof!"

A Sage of the Temple of War was stabbed in the chest by Alan's spear, spurted out a mouthful of blood in despair, and fell like a kite with a broken string, smashing a hole in the ground!

"You!" The black-robed Sage looked at Alan in disbelief, Alan snorted coldly, and the spear in his hand continued to wave! As the first Sage fell, one after another, the remaining four Sages were all injured.

"Ahh

No! We can't go on like this! We're all going to die here!

The black-robed sage broke out in a cold sweat, this person was even more powerful than he had imagined! The Pope had miscalculated! The mission had completely failed!

Looking at the three thousand elite knights of the temple below, although they fought well with the three hundred warriors wearing big red pants, but if you look closely, only a few of the three hundred men were seriously injured, and the rest were lightly injured, but none of them died!

On the other hand, the knights have died almost four hundred!

In this way, the elite of three thousand knights is lagging behind!

"Withdraw! We withdraw! Withdraw!" the black-robed sage roared and shouted, and then all the divine power in his body gushed out, turning into a huge blood-red circle of light and covering Allen! Allen's eyes narrowed slightly, and the spear in his hand stabbed towards the aperture, but he didn't expect that this blood-colored aperture was unusually tough, and it actually bounced away Allen's attack!

"My lord, if we retreat, the Pope he" a saint of the Temple of War hesitated.

"Withdraw! If you don't want to die, withdraw from me!" The black-robed sage roared at him, all my divine power is used to stop this demon!

After the black-robed sage roared, he turned around and turned into a streamer and shot away, not even bothering to care about the army below.

The blood-colored aperture firmly trapped Eren within ten meters, making it impossible for him to go out and pursue these Sages, and the remaining two War Temple Sages glanced at each other, and they both found that this blood-colored aperture had been unable to resist Eren for too long!

The two saints of the War Temple gritted their teeth, summoned the divine power in their bodies, and poured it into the aperture, allowing the aperture to continue to delay Allen, and then they hurriedly flew down and shouted at the army: "Everyone, retreat!"

The two Sages of the Temple of War now have no divine power, so they can't help the knights below to kill the Spartans. After they gave the order, they also ran away very tastelessly.

This is a bitter for the Templars below, under the continuous impact of the Spartans, the Templars are crushed one after another, and the situation was originally stalemate, but as the five sages ran and died, the morale of the Templars plummeted.

When the last order to retreat was given, the knights retreated, which was a great deal for the Spartans, who roared wildly, lost their round shields, and chased after the Templars. One by one, they were armed with large spears and poked wildly behind the knights' butts!

The Spartans roared excitedly as they poked back: "Sparta, Sparta, for the sake of the lord, poke you sons of bitches!"

The red cloak and the big red pants intertwined, and the blood on the ground must have been spilled by the knights, but I don't know where the Spartans poked the knights

Why does this picture give people a weird and evil feeling?

Ahem!

Straight to the point.

The knights fled in disarray, and after leaving behind nearly 500 corpses, they finally got rid of the Spartans, no! It should be said that the Spartans had no intention of continuing the pursuit! Otherwise, the knights would definitely have more than this casualty!

Alan was still trapped by the aperture, the Spartans did not dare to go too far from the commander, this is a taboo on the battlefield, they are all born soldiers, naturally they will not make such a low-level mistake.

After the Spartans returned with their troops, Alan also broke out of the encirclement of the blood-red circle of light, standing in the air, his eyes as cold as eagles, and keenly scanning the direction of the enemy's escape in front of him.

"Lord Allen, should we continue the pursuit?!" shouted the Spartans excitedly, although most of them were injured, and many were seriously injured, but these people gritted their teeth and persevered.

War, let their blood boil!

They are warriors born for war, only Sparta who died in battle!

The war is not stopped, and the roar is endless!

"No, let's hurry up and catch up with the adults, I'm afraid that there will be an ambush for this group of mongrels in the Temple of War! There is no protection around the adults, we must catch up with the adults!" Alan gritted his teeth, and then his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of piercing blood "Wow!" spat out, sprinkled all over the white armor on his chest.

"Lord Alan!"

"Your Excellency!"

"Your Excellency!"

The Spartans were shocked, and they all stepped forward to look at Alan nervously, the soul of the soldiers! If Allen had an accident, the combat effectiveness of these Spartans would definitely drop by more than a notch!

Alan worked hard to regulate the breath in his body, and he could clearly feel that the flow speed of the fighting qi in his body was very fast and unstable!

Alan knew that he had suffered a lot of internal injuries now! He killed two Sages and scared off the other three! The battle record seemed to be strong, but in fact, he was already running out of oil, if the black-robed Sage persisted for a while, Alan was afraid that he would really be powerless to fight!

"I'm fine!Let's go chase after the adults!" Allen waved his hand to signal that he was okay, and then hurriedly commanded the Spartans, Allen took the Spartans and chased quickly in the direction of the carriage's departure!

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