Chapter 166
"This is not ...... reasonable"
Seeing that the summoning was carried out with a minimum of resources, as a result, golden light flashed on the altar, and one by one, the elite envoys who were fully armed and murderous and knew that their combat power was extremely considerable when they looked at the equipment walked down one after another, and the senior white-faced summoner Kabbalah felt that he either had a problem with his eyes or a problem with his brain. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Or, something is wrong with both.
Kabbalah thought about it with his estimated intelligence of about fourteen to fifteen according to the Sui taxonomy, and thought that it seemed as if maybe there was something wrong with both.
So he was relieved.
"Hallucinations, they're all hallucinations, you can't fool me!"
He muttered as he continued to summon.
Compared to the other dull-eyed colleagues, his reaction was undoubtedly the most calm and calm, so much so that more than one elite envoy cast an approving glance at him.
Well, that's just an approving look. Now they are very busy, and they don't have time to talk to this guy who is obviously a little dark, but he is called a little white-faced.
As they had estimated in the kingdom of God, the situation was urgent.
Four to six, two of them are still wounded, such an unfavorable situation, even the incarnation of the gods is weak.
Oh, now it's not four to six, it's two to five. The two wounded saints had already been killed, and all they had to do was the life of the berserker.
Among the remaining five legendary powerhouses of the Church of the God of Nobles, the old, middle, and young trio and the space mage are all in good condition, and they are not even injured at all, and the tall and thin old ranger is slightly injured, but it is not serious and will not affect the combat effectiveness much.
Even if the last two holy sons were basically not injured and still maintained a relatively complete combat effectiveness, with two against five, the situation was already extremely bad, and it was about to be unable to support it.
If it weren't for the two saints dragging the fiercest berserkers to their deaths, deterring the enemy a little, making them dare not fight too fiercely, and seeking no fault in the battle, I am afraid that these last two holy sons would have been killed long ago.
This is still the result of the containment of the divine envoys and the support of artillery fire, if not at all...... It can well be imagined.
And as a price, the light patrol and expulsion-level divine envoys who were responsible for frontal containment had been lost, and even the capital ship-level divine envoys were sent by the lion to help disperse the firepower and block the guns, if it weren't for this, this battle would have ended long ago.
The lion was standing not far from the battle circle, his face sinking like water, his hands clutching his scepter, and he could see that he was hesitating.
As one of only two fantasy-level divine envoys, her combat power is unquestionable. If she also participates in the war, she can at least be worth a legendary powerhouse, and if she works harder, she may be able to be worth a half and a half.
But that's the limit, her value as a warrior is significantly inferior to her value as a commander.
However, as a soldier, it is difficult for the lion to accept that his colleagues are desperate, and he can only stand next to him when he has the ability to help. There's nothing she can do, she can do something, but she can't do anything, which makes her very depressed.
So when she saw those elite oracles coming, she smiled very happily.
Even during the exercise, the "alliance camp" she represented and the "axis camp" represented by the other party were always ping-pong, and she was sunk by someone on the other side more than once, but at this time, seeing these reliable partners arrive was tantamount to giving her a shot in the arm and restoring her calm.
"How to fight?" Before rushing to the battlefield, a girl with blonde hair and white skin who was dressed in a completely different style from her companions shouted, "Fantasy level, tactical command, quick!"
Although in normal times in exercise battles, this person's main task is to search for the lion at high speed, hinder its command, and sink it if he has the opportunity, but the exercise is an exercise after all, and everyone knows that when it comes to real combat, this fantasy-class is still very reliable as a commander.
So as soon as she opened her mouth, she asked about tactics.
"Where do you need a tactical ......?" said the lion with a smile, "just rush up and beat them." ”
"I like this tactic, it's super crossbow!"
"I like it too, I just understand!"
The girls laughed and shouted, and one by one they increased their speed to the fastest, and all their weapons were deployed, and while pouring out heavy artillery fire, they took out their usual melee weapons and rushed towards the enemy.
In just a moment, the tide of battle was reversed.
Even though the elite oracles are somewhat weakened because of the summoning, they are all real legendary powerhouses, and they have participated in large-scale oracle legion battles more than once, and they usually practice when they have nothing to do, and at least half of the year is spent in battle, and they have extremely rich combat experience. They immediately grasped the extent of their weakening, and then, according to their own habits, formed a combat team, and found different opponents.
That's when you see the difference between "professional" and "amateur". As soon as the old, middle-aged and young trio saw that the situation was wrong, they immediately formed a triangular camp and hurriedly retreated, but the space mage and the tall and thin ranger were a little slower and were thrown in front of the top tank.
The two remaining Holy Sons had no intention of pursuing, and immediately entangled the two of them, and the elite divine envoys who followed them also quickly joined, forming a solid encirclement.
"What should I do?" asked the young man of the old, middle, and young trio with a frown.
"Withdraw! to our Holy Son!" said the middle-aged man without hesitation.
So they withdrew without any righteousness, leaving only the angry tall and thin rangers and space mages to support themselves.
After a while, the tall and thin old man finally couldn't support it, and was hit by several divine envoys at the same time, and before he even had time to scream, his body turned into a bunch of tragic appearances that needed to be mosaic in children's films.
Seeing this scene, the space mage, who had been stopped several times in his attempts to escape, finally gave up and shouted, "I surrender!"
It's really thanks to her timely scream, a bright knife has been attached to her neck from behind, and she is almost about to be beheaded.
Feeling the cold and sharp breath on his neck, the space mage's face turned pale, and his body trembled like a leaf in the wind.
But a smile appeared on her face.
Since this knife was not cut down, her life was saved.
As for whether the act of surrender will anger Her Majesty...... After all, she is just a mercenary, although she has been employed by the Noble Lady Church for more than 100 years, she is not a member of the Church after all, and she is just a guest at best.
Keqing or something...... Isn't it just to keep your distance and turn in time when you need to!
"I really surrendered!" she emphasized again to prevent accidents, "I can turn against you at once if you need to...... Just take the trouble to get the knife off my neck. ”
The double-ponytailed girl holding an extra-long sword hesitated for a moment, sighed, and the long knife turned and retracted it into its scabbard.
"We accept your surrender. Orian, who had been helped over, smiled and said, "But please show your sincerity as well." ”
Because of her serious injuries, her face was as pale as paper, but she smiled very happily. (To be continued.) )