Chapter 2 Injuries and Near-Death

Terry and the others were fine, only to see the rock open its arms to protect the two of them, and a sharp spear was projected on the rock, making a clanging crunch, as if it had pierced the real rock, not **. Protected by the rocks, Terry and his wife moved to the low wall under the window.

After this wave of attacks, the rock suddenly roared, picked up the spears on the ground, and threw them out one by one, and there were several screams outside the long window, and then after a shout, the spears thrown by the rock made a piercing sound of metal rubbing.

Terry looked out, gasping in his heart, only to see a circle of soldiers standing outside the castle, thousands of them, blocking the water around the castle. In the front row stood a large square shield one man high, and the spears that had been thrown back by the rock just now were blocked by the giant shield.

The soldiers included knights, archers, and infantrymen, but all had huge white crosses embroidered on their clothes, and the same emblems on their horses and shields.

"This is the people of the temple, we're in trouble this time!" Terry muttered to himself with a gloomy face.

Lin Song used all his strength to pull out the spear at his thigh, and he almost fainted in pain, blood gushing out of the blood hole. Lin Song hurriedly tore off his sleeves and tied the thigh artery tightly.

The situation outside the window, Lin Song has already seen. He didn't move towards the two Terry, but moved to a corner away from them. These people are dealing with Terry, Lin Song will not be protected by Terry, he will only die faster, throwing a spear just now is an example.

Terry took out a red bead and held it in his hand, and said to the rock, "You rush out and kill the archers in front of you." ”

The rock nodded, he was Terry's servant, unconditionally obedient to his master's will.

The rock roared, and with a spear in hand, jumped out of the broken window. Relying on the invulnerable body of the rock, if you get close to these soldiers, it will definitely be a nightmare for these soldiers.

Suddenly, a violent flash erupted from outside the castle, like a flash of lightning in the dark sky.

"Damn! It's the Magic of Light!The Rock is coming back!" Terry cursed loudly, beckoning the Rock to come back, but it was too late. The rock staggered back. A bloody hole had been shot through his shoulder, and a wisp of green smoke came out of the wound as if it had been burned by fire.

"It's so powerful!" Lin Song gasped, just now he had seen how hard the body of the rock was, and he was not even afraid of spears and bows and arrows, but now he was shot through by this light magic spell, this spell was too domineering.

In the courtyard, a crisp and pleasant woman's voice came from her, and she could only hear her say word by word: "Heretics, your end has come!"

Although the voice is pleasant, the chill in the tone is like a cold storm, which can freeze people.

Lin Song looked out again, and saw seven or eight old men in black robes surrounded by soldiers, and among these old men in black, there was also a woman in a red robe, she wore a hood on her head to cover her face, but her status was obviously above these old men in black robes.

Lin Song searched in his memory, in the Bright Continent, there are many countries, however, these countries are all subject to the Bright God Cult, and the Light God Sect has set up dioceses in these countries, and the administrator of each diocese is called a bishop, and the symbol is to wear black robes. Above the bishops, there are also cardinal archbishops, and each country has only one and has a position above the king. There are only a dozen cardinal archbishops in the entire Bright Continent.

The woman in the red robe was obviously a cardinal archbishop, and her light spells were extremely powerful, and now Terry was in trouble.

"All right, let's get out!" Terry's voice came from inside the castle.

Terry raised his hands and slowly stepped out of the long broken window.

Lin Song noticed that with his clenched fist, Terry would not surrender so easily, he must still have powerful spells.

Terry slowly walked to a few dozen meters away from the soldier, bowed deeply, and said, "It turned out to be Lord Asimili." He recognized the voice as a cold cardinal.

"Hmph, no nonsense, heretic, all that awaits you is the stake. In the woman's cold voice, several heavily armed soldiers surrounded her with chains. However, they would not know that this time's heretic was not an ordinary person, but a high-level master.

Terry pretended to be restrained until the soldiers approached him and put the chains around his neck. A cold light flashed in Terry's eyes, and he suddenly threw out the two beads in his hand, one red and one black, at the same time.

The two beads burst instantly, and the surrounding area of hundreds of square meters suddenly became pitch black, and a soul ripple that seemed to be substance quickly spread outward.

Lin Song knew the unique spell of this soul cultivator, and condensed the soul spell into a carrier called a soul bead. Suddenly launched during battle, it has a surprise effect. This black soul bead is a spell that seals the senses of the five senses, and the reason why the surroundings are blackened is actually because the vision is closed. The red soul bead is even more powerful, it is a spell called soul impact, but it directly impacts all the souls within hundreds of meters around. Terry had used it once in Lin Song's company, but this time it was much stronger.

The soldiers who were directly hit by the ripples collapsed to the ground, and several soldiers near Terry were directly killed. There was a confusion around the people and horses.

Lin Song seized the opportunity and rushed out of the castle as well, "How long will you wait if you don't leave at this time?"

He dragged his stump leg and rushed forward desperately in the darkness, when suddenly there was a solemn spell sound in the dark air, and a white ball of light broke through the darkness and rose into the air. At the center of the white light was the cardinal, Asimily. I saw that her red hood had been opened, revealing a beautiful face, her long golden hair fluttering behind her, and a cane in her hand, and her whole person floated into the air, like a god

"It turned out to be such a young woman!" Although Lin Song was on the run, he was amazed in his heart, and couldn't help but think of the image of the goddess Athena in the Saint Seiya he had seen when he was a child. Cold, holy, that's how Asimili feels for him.

However, the white light on Asimili's body is a deadly spell, which is a well-known holy light purification spell in the holy light system, but it clears all non-holy light spells, and at the same time has a positive ability bonus to your own people.

The eight black-clad cardinals on the ground also raised their cross-shaped canes in the air, infusing Asimili with the power of light to help her cast spells. The Templars, shrouded in white light, regained their senses and raised their weapons to rush towards Terry.

The white light on Asimili's body intensified, and the white light shot into the darkness like a flying sword.

In the darkness, Lin Song dragged his stump leg and ran forward desperately, and suddenly, there was a scream and curse from Terry not far away, and then, there was a loud bang, and the ground trembled slightly. It should have been Terry and Asimily who had put together a spell.

Lin Song just ran forward desperately, no matter who won, it would not do him the slightest benefit. Being burned at the stake and being stripped of one's soul are just different in the way of death! Lin Song needs to stay away from these people.

It was about to break out of the black fog and enter the woods. Suddenly, something "snapped" and fell not far behind Lin Song, this was a palm-sized quaint wooden box, which was the treasure of the Soul Hall that Terry and the others had worked so hard to regain from the earth.

Lin Song had never studied the magic of this small wooden box, but Wang Jinrong, Terry, and the Soul Hall all regarded it as a treasure, and they must have some fame.

At this time, Asimili cast another powerful spell in the air, only to see countless lightsabers keep shooting down, piercing through the black fog and shooting small holes into the ground. The power of this spell is terrifying, and the place where the treasure box is located is the hardest hit area. Now going to the treasure box is no different from looking for death.

Lin Song gritted his teeth and turned around and left, it was more important to save his life first. Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he saw a white lightsaber shooting right on the wooden box, and the wooden box, which originally looked fragile, flickered slightly. Bounce the lightsaber back.

Lin Song's heart moved, and he turned around and ran towards the wooden box. This wooden box is indeed a treasure, wealth and danger are sought, and his revenge and cultivation are all pinned on it.

Lin Song walked through the falling lightsaber, and finally pounced on the wooden box and grabbed it in his hand. Suddenly, "poof!", two lightsabers fell from the air, shooting through Lin Song's body at the same time, one through his shoulder, and the other directly through his chest.

The shot through the chest, although it did not hit the heart and directly killed him, was also fatal. Lin Song sat on the ground weakly holding his chest, blood gushing out from his fingers, and blood oozing from his mouth at the same time.

"It's over! I'm going to die!" the thought flashed through Lin Song's mind.

Suddenly, there was a loud roar not far away, it was Neeson and Rock fighting the knights.

In the chaos, a war horse that had killed its owner ran past Lin Song. Lin Song didn't know where to get the strength, stretched out his hand, grabbed the tail of the war horse, and pulled it tightly.

The war horse galloped forward, piercing through the black mist. Lin Song dragged on the ground, and the stone branches on the ground scratched Lin Song's body with blood.

The terrain seemed to be getting higher and higher, and the war horse kept running up a hill. Lin Song faintly heard the sound of water flowing in one direction.

Lin Song let go of the hand holding the horse's tail and rolled down in the direction of the hillside, until he rolled down to the bottom of the hillside, blocked by a small tree, and two or three meters further forward was a flowing river.

Lin Song was almost inhumanoid at this time, like a bloody man. There are countless wounds on the body. However, the heaviest is the bloody hole in the chest, which is a fatal injury and cannot be treated. Unless he is immediately admitted to a modern hospital for a blood transfusion, which is impossible.

Lin Song's blood-covered hands were still holding the wooden box, which was a treasure he had taken at the cost of his life.

Lin Song took off the jade pendant around his neck, stuffed it into a tree hole with the wooden box, and covered it with a handful of dead leaves. Afterwards, Lin Song began to silently recite a spell in his memory. At this time, his mind was in a trance, and if it was an ordinary person, he would definitely not be able to finish reciting this incantation. Fortunately, Lin Song had cultivated his soul, and his willpower was very firm, so he insisted on reciting this mantra.

This is a spell for the soul to break away from the body, and as soon as he finished reciting it, Lin Song felt that his body was gradually becoming lighter, and the pain was also weakening, and his soul was detaching from this body that had been tightly bound together since childhood.

At the moment when his soul was completely separated from his body, Lin Song concentrated the last trace of strength in his body and rolled forward with his body. The body rolled forward, and along the downward slope, inertia downward, rolled into the river.

At this time, the situation was very strange, Lin Song obviously felt that he was still standing by the river, but his blood-stained body had stopped breathing, and slowly floated downstream along the river, getting farther and farther away.