The night passed quickly, and in this night, I don't know how many people's hearts were tossed. In the early morning, the sky was bright, and it seemed that it was going to rain, and Yuanfan Port was noisy. "Knights of Tatshaw, 535 men, report to you!" shouted Vavik, five hundred horsemen, all dressed in leather armor and riding war horses, expressionless. "Knights of the Rose, 255 people, report to you!" Owena said, also more than two hundred "58o people of the city defense army, report to you!" "This is the Celestial Knights, this is the infantry, and the eleven knights who also came last time in leather have also been arranged to lead the troops in various parts. "Someone from the Mage Corps, report to you!" this is Debiru. "55 Hands of Nature, report to you!" This is Manci:;, leading all of them to level 5 to "155 people of the healing team, reporting to you!" This turned out to be a bell, leading druids below level 5, not to fight, but to heal. The priest of the goddess of agriculture did not participate in the war regularly, and once he joined the war, things would be big

The total number of people, not counting the healing team, including Romon's personal attendants, has reached 5o people, counting the healing team, it has already exceeded 15oo people! This is the strength of the old earl, and it has been shown now. "Troops!" Romon commanded, and the camp rose.

“...... God, Tetashob8, you really dare to raise troops!"

"Yes, I1 faced the Glorious Church, and there were nobles who dared to confront it head-on!

Near the square, on the third floor of a restaurant, Princess Sinia opened the curtains and looked down at her whole body.

On the streets, a total of eighteen knights, wearing high knight armor, helmets with truncated feathers, long lances in their hands, and long swords at their waists, led more than 1,000 cavalry and infantry to slowly pass through the streets. They looked solemn and stared. and more than 200 priests shall follow them.

Luo Meng put on a brand-new magic robe, the three gold stars shone brightly, and the spiritual light on his body overlapped, which was the result of a variety of expensive magic weapons, and there was an awe-inspiring murderous aura in his eyebrows. Princess Sinia looked at this scene in a daze, and there was only one thought in her heart: this time the power mobilized by the Great Tertashaw was already very terrifying.

It is not the first time that the nobles have confronted the Glorious Church, and the rise of the God of Order was accompanied by this, but since the new order has stabilized, this kind of thing has been less peaceful.

As for the Kingdom of Eske, this is still the first one!

"Every family rises and has a landmark event to prove its strength!

"The Count of Tertachaud, though he is an Earl, is also missing this event.

However, it was shocking that it was the Glorious Church that chose to collide.

"Of course, if it is an old Earl family, even if it is the Radiant Church, it can't be so casually humiliated, and all this is so appropriate. ”

Princess Sinia was in a state of mind.

Romon ignored it, led the army expressionlessly, and disappeared from sight in the city. The army went out of the city gates, drove to the plain, and advanced along the road without hurry.

In the center of the army, Romon has reached level 19 druids, and has begun to break through the mortal boundary city, and in his eyes, he has seen the holy light pouring in the distance. "Boom" September autumn. There was even thunder, rolling through the sky. Then, the dripping rain crackled down.

The rain was sprinkled from the sky to all corners, and a gust of wind blew, and the rain drops were blown by the wind like smoke, fog, and dust. But the rain can't hide the light. "My lord, your light walks in heaven and on the earth, and no enemy shall stand before your path," said the archbishop; On the horizon, the knights and priests of the Glorious Church have appeared, although there are only six hundred people, but that kind of awe-inspiring bearing that sweeps everything away, this is the essence of countless years of precipitation. My Lord, my Lord, Thou art above all things in the world, at all times, for protection and defense, for propagation and glory, we will always stand together between the heavens, and the voice of a man sounded, ten heavy and firm, like a sword.

With the chant, the holy white flames lit up on the bodies of the charging knights and priests, and the blazing fighting spirit, or the holy light on the priests, quickly gathered together. When the distant light appeared, it seemed that the sun in the sky was robbed of its brilliance. Sixty thousand of Kadra from Ekas to Shatsai, six million of whom my lord, my lord, have filled the straits and bulldozed the mountains

Fafer couldn't help but change color, it had been almost ten years, and the situation was exactly the same as that of the Holy Sword Knights who would rather know that they would die and charge towards the demons, the knights and squires in front of them sang in unison, and the shields they slapped were loud and sound, although there were only less than two hundred, but they carried the momentum of ten thousand armies. The target is himself! After a pause, the voices of six hundred people condensed into one. ”...... The Lord said, "Bulldoze the mountains!"

This roaring shout shook everything, and Romon didn't even surprise to see that all the people behind him changed color, and some even trembled. In a trance, Romon even remembered the red army in history. Certain traits are always so similar. Powerful, fanatical, vowing not to fear death, going forward and succeeding. Romon was even surprised to feel that he was unmoved. Originally, I thought that I would also be emotional, surprised, and moved.

However, now, Romon felt his strength and mind freeze, not retreating, not advancing, just looking at the charging holy light. In an instant, Romon understood that he had matured.

One body turned to fight three thousand miles, one sword once served as a million divisions, Rosso smiled slightly, clear, calm, and calmly spitting out the spell, he didn't notice that in the face of the charge of the Glorious Church, this demeanor was so distinct, so that everyone who saw it left a deep impression. ...... In the name of divine nature, I call on you to follow, the dragon covenant, the ninth level summons "boom!" A dragon, a huge brass old dragon appeared.

This elegant and terrifying creature, 3o meters long, has brass whale flakes that glisten in the sun.

The brass old dragon swung its tail and raised its head to look at Romone, its narrowed eyes suddenly opened, and an incomparable majesty burst out......

Luo Meng was expressionless, waved his hand, and in front of his eyes, a batch of gems and gold bricks suddenly appeared out of thin air: "Double the reward of wealth!" ...... In the name of Divine Nature, I call you to follow, the Dragon Covenant, the ninth level summons...... In the name of Divine Nature, I call on you to follow, the Dragon Ugly Covenant, the ninth level summons...... In the name of divine nature, I call on you to follow, Dragon Covenant, Level 9 Summoning When the projection of the four dragons appeared, everyone was stunned, in this world, even if it was a ** master, it was impossible to summon a dragon, even if it was a projection of a dragon. This is the prerogative of the druids of this world. "Kill, kill all the enemies and leave no one behind!" Romon roared, a momentary roar, sweeping away the projection of the four dragons and pounced on it. "Kill!" Fafer shouted as he was the first to wake up, feeling ashamed.

"Kill!" Wavik drew his sword as well.

"Kill!"

Tie Liu, led by Long Luo, charged forward.

"Lightning!" Luo Meng shouted, he had already prepared Miao Lightning, and immediately flew down, and as soon as Luo Meng jumped, he jumped up, already holding a few scrolls in his hands.

"Dragon Spell!" The four bronze dragons cast a similar spell that suddenly pierced the sky and exploded in the paladin's stormtroopers like a heavy bomb.

Immediately after, the dragon roared down and rushed into the cavalry camp with a weight of ten tons, which to the dragon was only a projection of the formation of the energy structure.

Although the power is only half or even a third of the power of the left-dragon, due to this temporary structure, it can only last for about ten minutes, so these dragons are not afraid of death, and when the time comes, they will collapse.

The dragon's claws and tail swept away, and the dragon's great power was swung to the extreme, and the charging armor and horses, along with the people above, swept away with a bang.

Combined with the power of charging each other, the human body and the horse exploded countless fragments in an instant, and then the flesh and blood, mixed with the rain, poured down. The sound of horses' hooves continued to shake the plain, and the charge of the holy light immediately expanded several times. This is a knight's charge that is enough to crush everything, and no one can withstand this kind of war machine, can the grinding dragon stop it?

This represents the pinnacle power of ninth-level spells.

There was no scream, no wailing, the moment of impact, the muffled sound of continuous ** collision, mixed with the crisp sound of broken bones, and the sound of "boom" exploding. Favel, who rushed ahead, shuddered and saw a paladin.

His face was clear, he gritted his teeth, rushed into the dragon, and in an instant, the dragon's whale pieces exploded, and almost at the same time, his body was destroyed by the force field on the dragon's body, and the four and one flew the dragon and let out a scream, their peace was broken, and they roared wildly.

Another paladin, first with a steel spear, pierced through the scales, and then the iron spear cracked with a loud sound, and then another splattered of blood.

A clear command came from above: "Pour with saturated fire!"

"Fireball!

"Blitz!

The druids and the mage team responded immediately, tearing open the scrolls from two hundred meters away.

"Boom!" Thirty similar spell attacks at once drowned everything in front of him, and when the smoke cleared, Fafer shuddered, and a paladin in front of him disappeared.

Suddenly, I understood that the dragon had killed in the early stage, and only intercepted it in the later stage.

The jade is burned.

The dragon was also affected some, and the bighead exploded, but this kind of damage does not affect the body, as for the psychological impact, double wealth reward, can completely make up for this. The dragon roared and continued to attack. "Blazing Light!" it was the attack of the Radiant Priest, not only the dragon, but also some charging Romon warriors, who fell in response, as if they had been pierced by lasers. "Kill!" is the real battle below.

Strictly speaking, the combat effectiveness of the priest is far inferior to that of a mage, and even to some extent, inferior to a druid, and as for the legendary Great Prophecy, it is beyond the reach of a mere bishop.

They are more in the overall enhancement of the auxiliary divine arts, which have been treated.

At this time, the violent torrent collided together, and once the charge was stopped, the lethality of the remaining paladins was reduced by half.

It's just that although they are inferior in numbers, no one denies that they are powerful, instantaneous, bloody, corpses, splashes, both in courage and in combat skills. They shouted at each other and killed. Romon was high in the sky, looking up coldly, and took out another scroll, opposite him, "It's his battle. The water is connected with the sky, the sky is connected with the water, and the water is dense.

In an instant, there was another thunderclap, deafening, and the heavy rain poured down from the sky as if it had collapsed, and a bolt of lightning pierced the sky.

At the moment when the water and electricity slashed, everyone who looked up saw that the sky exploded violently, and the two griffons fell with a scream. "Kill!" Fafer, Wavik, Shabid, Kai Kuanxi, the four knights besieged the holy sword "Kill!" Cross battle, the head of the Holy Sword Knights, burning with a powerful divine fighting aura, like a torch, he turned out to be a senior knight above the eleventh level. After another charge, the head of the Holy Sword Knights felt a pang in his heart and looked around at April.

I saw the figure change in the rain, and the dragon had disappeared, but in just a few minutes, the dragon had already strewn the corpses of the people of the Radiance Church all over the field.

Not far away, a glorious attendant fell into the grass, slowly squirming on the ground, and the rain turned a deadly pale red in the vicinity. The dying saw him.

There was no pleading, no despair, no fear, and the dying man threw all his strength into raising his sword: "My lord ● you...... Above the ......" sword, the sacred insignia, in the rain also showed a faint holy light. "Kill!" Kai Kuanxi swung his long sword, which tore open the squire's throat with a sickly muffled sound that ended the dying's struggle.

The sound of battle gradually faded, and the head of the Holy Sword Knights took a deep breath and raised his sword: "Kill!" "Spell preparation, kill!" At this time, Debiru gave the order.

The spell was not strong, but more than a dozen dizzy, paralyzed, and sluggish all attacked him, and the head of the Holy Sword Knights roared angrily, roaring in the spell.

"Kill!" Fafer, Vavik, Shabid, and Kai Kuanxi rushed forward at the same time, the long sword and fighting spirit shattered, blood splattered, and the head of the head of the Knights of the Holy Sword flew out.

In war, no one will pay attention to fighting alone, and the knights present all understand that if their side loses, there will be no chance of so-called fighting alone. "Kill, kill all the enemies and leave no one behind!" Above the sky, Luo Meng's order was like ice and jade. Romon didn't want to keep any prisoners at all. This command, with it, was the sound of footsteps in the rain that trampled on. In the rain, there is a looming, moaning one after another. Wounded fighters were immediately treated.

The enemy warriors, encountered, were constantly replenishing their swords, and there was a disgusting muffled sound, and the footsteps that came and went trampled on the meadows and fields in the rain. In the rain, the water around it flowed and formed the red color of Xing-G.

The battle is over, but the killing is not.