I'm going to support the squads. ”

The paladin Jensen took the initiative to ask for help, and when he saw the blasphemy in this warehouse, he couldn't hold back his desire to fight.

Looking at the warehouse, more and more broken shrines and blasphemous statues were revealed due to the brawl, and Quest gradually confirmed his guess.

"Those Tieflins are 'challengers' of the non-gods," he instructed Jensen, "and leave a few alive, I have something to ask." ”

Receiving approval, Jensen tapped on his breastplate before walking towards the door of the warehouse with a determined stride.

At this time, the Goliath adventurers, the orc Fezak family, and the gray dwarf mercenaries were already showing defeat and could only barely support themselves.

The gang members, on the other hand, were demoralized and quickly turned the tide of the battle thanks to Tiefling's strong support.

The few remaining Fezak orcs, with the mobility of a wolf, barely converged with Goliath to fight together.

But those gray dwarf mercenaries, because the "Qualich device" brought them into the depths of the warehouse, can only form a tortoiseshell formation to protect themselves.

Led by the Tiflin Warlocks, the gang members of the warehouse surrounded the enemy, aiming their blades and arrows at their targets.

"Who sent you?" said Tieflin, the leader, with a golden cane, his voice small but alarming.

Affected by the effect of the spell, there was an orc wolf cavalry who seemed to be unable to hold on, and he was about to answer when he was slackened.

"Shut up," Fezak swung his knife with his backhand, slamming the back of his knife into his own people's heads, the blood that flowed made them sober up a lot.

"Take people's money and eliminate disasters with people," the orc rider pointed at Tieflin with the tip of his knife, "Your life is worth a few disaster coins." ”

As creatures of demonic blood, Tieflin was far taller than the average mortal, standing as tall as the orcs on the back of a wolf.

Of all the warehouses, apart from the Goliaths, these tiflings were the most oppressive and intimidating.

Angered by Fezak, the leader of the Tieflin snorted coldly, "You can buy it with disaster coins, and it seems that you are not very good." ”

It's just that he didn't notice when he spoke that the road fighter who was also bought by him with "disaster coins" was sneering at this time.

"Wait until your disaster coins are squeezed clean," the boar man sat indecently on the ground, thinking to himself, "I will give you a big gift bag." ”

Seeing the Tiflings raise their canes, Road Ranger knew he didn't have to do it anymore, and he touched the amulet around his neck.

There was a Cang Moke who died at the hands of Road Tyrant before, and he found this baby bump from his body, and he also spent money to find someone to identify it.

And the result of the identification is that this talisman is actually a detonator, which can be used to detonate the alchemy bomb in Cangmoke's lair at any time.

Working with Tieflin, Lu Rage always felt that his heart was not very steady, and some of the requirements put forward by the other party really made him a little unpredictable.

Therefore, to be on the safe side, he secretly buried Cang Moke's alchemy bomb in this warehouse in case of emergency.

He didn't really want to use it, though—at least not until he squeezed enough Doom coins out of those Tieflins.

But if the situation was urgent, such as today's, he would have wanted to detonate the bomb and create chaos to escape from Ascension.

"I don't need ...... yet" Road Fighter picked up his amulet, and once again set his eyes on the Tiflins, who were storming the enemy.

Even if many people don't want to admit it, the half-purgatory creatures of the half-breed do have powers that ordinary people can't match.

Wielding a cane of light, the Warlock of Tieflin is now like a barbarian, fighting Goliath with only the power of his flesh.

Their weapons are all made of gold, and they all have enchantments such as "Solidity".

Several male Goliaths, although not weak in strength Tiefling, are significantly inferior to each other in the quality of the weapons in their hands.

As he fought, the long-handled war hammers and long-handled battle axes in the hands of the Goliath warriors broke and curled their blades.

If it weren't for the shield-wielding companions and the Fezak family's orc wolf cavalry, they would have been killed by Tieflin.

"Darkness!"

Seize the moment - the orc wolf cavalry and a few Goliaths got together, and the cunning Tieflin Warlock cast a spell decisively.

These semi-purgatory creatures have inherited some of the spell abilities of their blood relatives in the lower realm, and have a high attainment in specific spells.

Suddenly, he couldn't see his fingers, and even though both the orcs and Goliath had dim vision, their brains were still in a trance for a moment.

The Tieflin Warlocks, of course, had a backhand, and they surrounded the enemy, shooting missiles or fireballs into the Dark Enchantment.

The explosion was expected, and unexpectedly, the orcs and Goliath didn't let out a wail.

A light that was not dazzling, but unequivocal, burst out of the barrier, piercing the darkness caused by the Tiflin spell.

The Forged Steel Sword was held on Jensen's chest, and it was the weapon that shone slightly, forming a tough barrier—condensed by the unwavering faith of the paladins—that intercepted all spells.

"Chongshan: Break the Evil Slash!"

The sharp sword slashed down like a toppled mountain to the head of a tiflin in front of him, and the evil creature raised the cane of the lamp to resist, but it still didn't work.

The enchanted lantern made of gold was split in two, and Tiflin, who faced the paladin, split in two and collapsed to the ground.

Light green blood and broken intestines shot out as Jensen swung his great sword, spilling on the gang members who were standing closer.

"It's those goddamn slaves!"

The presence of the paladin caused the Tiflins to be stunned, but they quickly became furious when someone shouted the slogan.

As members of the "Gods and Non-Gods", it is their eternal pursuit and philosophy to destroy all the gods in the multiverse.

The priests and holy warriors who serve the gods are the common enemies of the members of the "Gods and Gods", and they have never been one of them.

This time he came to the bottomless abyss, and President Turnes didn't know how many twists and turns it took to hide the eyes of the other factions in the Seal City.

"Fight quickly, kill this god slave as much as possible, and evacuate immediately after fifty breaths!" the leader of the Tieflin Warlocks decisively ordered.

This group of Tieflin Warlocks has been carefully selected because they have an important mission.

They are all the backbone of the faction, and no matter which one dies, it is a huge loss for the "gods and not the gods".

But because they are elite, this group of Tieflin warlocks is also very confident in their own strength, even if they have suffered casualties, they still think that they can work together to defeat the paladin Jensen.

It's just that this is probably their worst decision.