Frontal battlefield.

It is said that it is a frontal battlefield, but in essence, it has almost entered the final stage.

Bishop Gascoen, in full view of everyone, embraced the young man who was holding the Holy Grail, and then drew his sword from his waist and pierced the chest of both of them with a single sword.

Whether this is a desperate gamble after his conspiracy is revealed, or a broken jar with no hope of creating gods, no one knows.

It's no longer a battlefield.

Most of the soldiers who had lost their will to fight had already laid down their weapons, either standing still and being captured, or running in the direction of their home.

And the Inhumans, who were originally fanatical because of the rewards promised by the church, gradually realized a key problem:

Rewards for events, provided that the event can be completed.

And now on the battlefield, your own friendly NPCs have begun to give up, relatively speaking, the opponent's officers and soldiers are constantly increasing their strength, with Simeng's players, the balance of the entire battlefield has irreversibly tilted to Simeng's side.

And all of this was detonated at its climax with Gascohen's sword that pierced himself and Porta.

"! Broken off from the ego? ”

"What does this mean, has it failed?"

"The soldiers here have all their weapons, it's awesome, is it a failure."

“WDNMD”

The battlefield, where the cries of battle and battle had just reverberate, had now become a one-sided discarded armor, and the officers and men of Simeng were armed with weapons in their hands, and almost escorted the soldiers who had given up resistance to be taken away as soon as possible, and the farther away from the center of the battlefield was the better.

Because the center of the battlefield is hardly a place for them to get into.

Since the sword pierced the heart, Gascoen's body wrapped around the frail young man, holding him firmly in his arms as if he were a baby in his arms.

Then, Gascohen's body, which should have been as jagged and loose as dry wood, did not fall.

On the contrary, his body began to grow, as if absorbing the nutrients from the boy's body, making him gradually younger and taller.

Gradually getting crazy.

There were no meaningful words coming out of his throat, but unconscious roars and screams.

The boy in his arms seemed to have become one with him, connected by the flesh and blood of the roots, firmly embedded in Gascoen's body, and the quaint chalice clung to the closest place to Gascoen's heart, constantly emitting the scarlet light that had been equated with nightmares for the past few days.

Gaskorn has become almost four or five meters tall, like a small building.

However, only his inhuman limbs were long, and such a tall body, combined with a face the size of an ordinary person, looked like a face had been sewn into a statue of flesh and blood, strange and strange.

Standing across from him was Tilda's lone figure.

Because of her status, she had never been able to make a move against the Instructor or even the Knight Commander, and she had always adhered to this, only to be wary of Gascoen's movements.

It wasn't until the scene that Han Dongwen asked Nancy to show her that she knew that the instructor no longer needed to worry about herself.

So, the heavenly wheel composed of ice spears descended and slammed straight into the young Son who was sitting on the Holy Throne.

What she didn't expect was that Gascohen actually stepped forward to block the blow.

After several spears of the Celestial Wheel pierced him like a hedgehog, Gascoen pierced himself with the boy with his sword, and finally became what he is now.

"Sure... Bless...... I ......"

Fragments of indistinct words came intermittently from Gascohen's chest, and the sound was already hard to hear, and seemed to be meaningless.

Tilda's eyebrows froze, and with a swipe of her left hand in front of her, several giant spears of ice crystals condensed out, pouring out again with her movements.

She was as calm and unhurried as the conductor of this frost war song.

The ice crystals burst, and the flesh cracked with decisiveness and brutality.

"Section... ...... system"

Gascohen, the flesh giant who had once been Gascohen, wailed in pain, countless scarlet flesh tentacles lit up around him, almost as Ordu had done at the time, clinging to Gascohen again.

"Diligently!"

It was no longer possible to tell whether Gascohen was consciously reciting these words, and with his roar, the corpses of those instructors who had just fallen within a few dozen meters of his body suddenly trembled and stood up slightly, erupting into twisted flesh monsters, the appearance of which was almost the appearance of human yin.

"Patience!"

The scarlet wave rang out as he roared, and the players who rushed up to intervene were suddenly blown away, and they looked at each other in amazement, recognizing that this was the skill of the Patience Knight Leader who had been defeated before.

Fight again?

No, the Gascoen in front of him was clearly able to use the oracles obtained by all the knights.

Do you hit it six more times!

The player is in the middle of the wood, and suddenly finds that a ripple-like ice blue light blooms under his feet.

At the same time, the status bar on their panel is stacking and changing at a rapid pace.

[Blessing of the Holy Maiden: Haste]

[Blessing of the Holy Maiden: Prayer of the Sword]

[Blessing of the Holy Maiden: Shield of the City that Never Falls]

A series of powerful buffs appeared, and the state of the Inhumans was suddenly amplified.

It's the mechanic! It's a mechanical battle!

Originally, several knight captains who fought around in the entire quest chain and went through a lot of hard work to conquer them, if they had to fight again in the final boss battle, then the level design here in "But Yin" can only be described as garbage.

Unless—

Unless it's right now, they've got a very strong mechanical buff, so they can sweep away the past suffering with a bold and hearty attitude like a god of war!

The scarlet wave that once belonged to Nancy spread again, but this time, even the dust that had been at the forefront for a long time found that the damage of this wave began to recover quickly in the next second.

"Falling geese!"

He leapt to his feet and slashed at a monstrosity summoned by a diligent knightly oracle, like the "shadow of man".

With a single sword, the huge damage figure completely exceeded his previous magnitude.

Like all the other Inhumans, he was dumbfounded.

"There is no need to panic, as I said before, the Lord has never given up on the people of Western Asia, and the light will once again shine on our snow country."

High in the sky, Tilda's body was surrounded by sacred and solemn ice-blue runes.

It was the first time she had shown herself in front of people—the first time she had used the knowledge and power of the Church in such an active way.

There is only one purpose, to make his position clear at this moment, not to oppose the Church, but to kill the person of Gascohen himself.

This is precisely for -

"In the name of the Grand Duke of the Grand Duchy of the Principality of West Asia, the thirty-seventh Pope of West Asia who has personally conferred the title of the Holy Daughter of the State Religion, I hereby decree the Knights with a ceremonial edict to be blessed and destroy heresy!"

Tilda's voice pierced the night sky like dawn, echoing across the battlefield.

In the canopy behind her, a distant shadow had risen into the sky.

The starship is ready to set sail.

Like it's broken.,I'm a faint gentleman, please collect:()It's broken.,I'm a faint gentleman with the fastest update speed.。