"But that's not the most critical part. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info this is just part of the equation that can add a small advantage to us. Playing with the ball in her hand, Christina said helplessly.

It is a pity that this rare advantage cannot be expanded.

"Islevi arrogantly thinks that we will be helpless against your sister by leaving this godhead behind, but he does not know that I am an apostle of the goddess, and there is a way to deal with such a person. But now it must be trying to make up for this mistake, so it can only interfere with it in future battles, not be part of the decision to win or lose. ”

"So you're going to use the little time you have left to play with this one thing?" Shilinya regretted that this advantage could not be extended, but on the other hand, she was also helpless about the bad taste of this apostle.

Whether it's to people or gods, she always has this kind of malice, and she doesn't know her bad tastes or special habits or what.

At this moment, Shilinya was very worried about what would happen to Kayla in the hands of the other party.

"Don't make any petty moves with Kayla!" warns sternly against this one woman's messy experiments on her sister.

"Got it~~"

Doesn't sound sincere at all.

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The crooked dragon seemed to be twitching, and the dragon's breath sprayed indiscriminately descended on the heads of the crusaders, but the undead army suffered heavy casualties in the flames, and under the dragon's breath, there was no difference between the high-level undead and the low-level undead, they were all instantly burned to ashes by the high-temperature flames.

The crowd who were already waiting for the judgment of fate looked at the scene in amazement, they did not know the reason for it, but they did not rejoice at the misery of the enemy.

Because now the fate of the enemy will soon be the fate of himself and others.

The raging dragon burned a large number of undead and fell to the rear of the undead army, its huge body twitching, and the huge dragon tail kept sweeping the surrounding undead and continuously slapping the ground, and the ground shook like a small earthquake.

When the farce ended, the undead troops who had been standing still finally moved forward again, and the originally dense army was now scattered, but the sense of oppression brought to everyone was still the same.

The black-pressed undead gradually magnified in everyone's eyes, and the vigilance of everyone present gradually increased.

Now they were not alone, the rising power gave them infinite confidence, and a golden light spread around the Crusaders' positions, slowly enveloping the entire battlefield in a curtain of light.

Wisps of black gas slowly emerged from the black ocean, like evaporating seawater, and like a soul that had been freed from rising to a distant heaven.

The low-level undead gradually fell in the light curtain, and the high-level undead with a rainbow of momentum gradually became sluggish, and the flying troops fluttering everywhere slowly slowed down their movements.

With each step the undead took a step forward, they weakened by the time they reached the Crusaders.

The offensive and defensive momentum has been completely reversed, and now, the undead army with absolute superiority is like a sluggish recruit, but also like a machine that no one controls, the slow pace makes them unable to face the strong attack of the enemy, the weak sword can no longer hurt the energetic crusaders, the magic of the lich only takes a short moment from appearance to disappearance, and now the only advantage is the armor on the body - the steel walls made of the strong armor of the black knights have become a strong fortress for the troops behind them.

But the invulnerable fortress could not withstand the blunt attacks of the Crusaders, the perfectly designed armor was now uneven, and the Black Knights, who had been badly battered, were eventually knocked to the ground, and the undead armies such as the Lich behind them were torn to shreds by the angry Crusaders.

A one-sided battle is no longer a battle but a one-sided slaughter.

While slaughter-style combat can wipe out enemy forces on a large scale, the scarcity of numbers makes it difficult for them to handle large armies in a short period of time.

In order to speed up his efficiency, Alain now not only attacks with two weapons on the left and right at the same time, but also throws his weapons out from time to time to destroy enemies in the distance - there is no shortage of weapons to use on the battlefield, only people who can use them!

Bang——————

The long sound of steel clashing drew Alain's attention away from the endless slaughter—this is not the power that a weakened undead should have!

A few strands of long white hair appeared in his eyes, and a woman wearing a blue and white dress and a gray-white hood appeared in Alain's eyes, and her lifeless eyes were very strange in Alain's eyes - like the eyes of a dead man, but with hope for life.

This strange look made Alain lose his mind for a moment, but Alain immediately recognized who the person in front of him was.

Although there has been a lot of change, from the facial features and silhouette, Alain can identify the other party as the culprit who provoked this holy war!

Looking at each other, Alain's hatred was magnified to the maximum at this moment.

Alain used all his strength to firmly hold the opponent's double knives firmly in front of his chest, and the mace in his left hand was thrown directly at the opponent's head, and the opponent would be killed when he hit his hand.

But Alain didn't expect his attack to be effective, and if it could be solved so easily, it would be impossible for the other party to continue the holy war to this point.

Sensing the attack, Mary immediately gave up the confrontation between the two sides, and the retreating body tried to fight for enough space to attack, and the sudden retreat attracted Alain's homeopathic pursuit, and the approaching long sword and mace forced Mary to retreat again and again.

But there was no room on the battlefield for her to retreat, and the dense undead became an obstacle for her to continue walking.

The piercing sound of breaking the air tormented her ears, and the silver light that entered her eyes stirred Mary's paralyzed nerves.

Thorn -

The friction between the sword and the sword provoked dazzling sparks, and the beating fire was like a pixie explaining the battle, and the confrontation between the two sides used a very huge force, which also raised the battle between the two to a new level.

Neither of the dual-wielding weapons stopped their attacks when one weapon was bounced off, nor did they slow down the offensive because of this.

When—

The mace struck heavily under the back of the saber, and the ordinary saber must have broken into two under this blow, but Mary's hand was not an ordinary saber, and the characteristics of the saber made her completely unafraid of the opponent's mace.

The wrist flipped and the mace, which had lost its strength, smashed to Mary's side under the action of inertia.

The gap in the defense was not well used by Mary, and the raised saber slashed hard at the handle of the mace, and the handle made of fine steel was like a cake being cut in half.

The sheer power shocked Alain but did not make him lose any hope for the battle, and the handle in his hand was slammed into the culprit in front of him, if it wasn't for Mary cutting it into a sharp shape, Alain would not have thought of using it like this.

But such a whimsy did not work at all, and the short handle did not provide a long enough attack range, and the short attempt immediately discarded this unrealistic idea.

The rapidly retracted long sword blocked the attacking double sword in front of him, and the retreating body retreated with the long sword, and the retreating long sword stirred up bursts of sparks in the pull of the two sabers, leaving two huge gaps in the long sword.

The long sword, which had two astonishing gaps, was not far from collapsing.

The long sword that had no value was casually abandoned on the ground by Alain, and the rapidly approaching double knives left him with no choice, the two sabers used by the black knight were picked up from the ground, and the specially treated saber had a strong dead aura, and the living would slowly transform into the undead if they were used for too long, but at the critical moment, Alan had no choice.

The four knives clashed violently in an instant, and the two of them were enveloped in sparks in all directions, and Alain, who had been blessed by the power of the gods, used a speed that he could not have imagined at all.

What began to be a regular fight became a random dance in the excessive speed, and the messy fluttering sparks completely obscured the vision of the two, and now the two are fighting completely using their senses.

The high frequency of speed caused all kinds of phantoms and afterimages to appear on the two of their two blades.

Whew—

The roar of steel reverberated on the battlefield, and the exhausted two were once again caught in a confrontation, and both sides looked at each other with admiration as they panted slightly, neither of them expecting that the battle would become so fierce, nor did they expect that they would be able to exert such strength.

Having received the blessing of the gods, Alain tried to engage in such a battle for the first time, and he could consume his physical strength indefinitely, and he could feel the movement of the opponent's sword through the tiny gaps of the sparks, and he could use his inexplicable feeling to predict the opponent's attack trajectory.

And in such a situation, the other party did not die in his own hands!

The strength of the enemy is unexpected, but Alain believes that he will win, because the gods are standing behind him, as long as he buys enough time, once the true body of the gods comes to the world, no matter how many undead armies are just a number!

Mary was also surprised by the strength of the other party, but she did not flinch easily because of the other party's unimaginable performance, because she was the chosen one by God and stood on her side victoriously.

The two of them rubbed violent sparks between their eyes, and stirred up scattered sparks in the weapons in their hands.

The ever-expanding light curtain envelops more undead in it, and the increasing duration weakens the ability of the undead army, and finally even the high-level undead cannot be avoided.