"Adventurer, you can't go!"

A paladin stopped Zhao Hao, who was about to leave.

“？？”

If he hadn't known that the paladin couldn't have cemetery disease, Zhao Hao would have asked the other party if he hadn't taken any medicine.

I'm not from the Templar Church, at most I'm just going to take on a mission as a temporary thug, so I don't need to bird your Templar Church at all, right?

Twist around and get ready to go around the other party.

But he stopped after taking a step, because there was also an extra paladin on a war horse here, and the other party said earnestly and persuasively:

"Adventurer, you seem to be able to ignore that demon's spiritual attack, we need your help!"

Listening to the other party's natural and firm tone, as if it was a great honor to ask him to help.

"What if I don't want to?"

Zhao Hao's expression remained unchanged, but he was ready to make a move.

"You don't have a choice!"

After several paladins looked at each other, they reached a tacit consensus.

That is, he, an adventurer who can not be afraid of spiritual attacks, must be caught in the church to 'repent', even if he does not serve them, he must figure out how to immunize the spirit.

Adventurers do have the protection of the Mother Goddess, but as long as they are willing to pay the price, there is no way to get around.

"Really!"

Zhao Hao didn't continue to ask and move, and was ready to transform.

For this kind of strong person, it would be good to say that the distance between the two sides is open, but now that the distance between the two sides is a few meters, the casting speed is not necessarily faster than the other party.

Therefore, only the ultimate transformation technique can guarantee that he can fight back.

Click, click!

The crusaders surrounded them.

The paladins had no intention of making a move, after all, they violated the professional constraints and were ready to hand it over to the Crusaders.

As for the six priests, they didn't see it, if it was the aborigines, they would still have mercy, but if the adventurers, they naturally wouldn't have any feelings.

The battle is triggered as soon as it is triggered!

Swish!!

A brilliant curtain of golden light rose and spread from afar, sealing off the vast area.

"No, I wanted to do it, but before I could make a move, I came to arrest people in advance, even if the prediction would not be so fast!" ’

Zhao Hao looked at the light curtain that seemed to reach the sky, and his face was a little ugly.

Because this look shows that it is the work of the Templar Church.

That way, even if he kills these guys, he won't be able to leave.

Wait a minute!

He saw that several priests were also at a loss on their faces, and immediately reacted that these golden light curtains might not have anything to do with each other.

Step, step!

The sound of dense footsteps sounded.

Experienced people know that the person who came could never be a demon, but only a troop or a class.

Sure enough, an angry dragon flag came into view first, and below it were a dense number of troops.

Wolf Knight, Orc, Ogre, Cyclops

There are about 10,000 units, and there is no cannon fodder or transcendental flying class of the Big Eared Monster.

The strongest is the one with 1,000 units of the Ogre and a squad of 12 units of Cyclops.

On both sides of this stronghold faction, there are teams of players in squads, almost 20,000 or so.

The point is that these players have no hustle and bustle, no turmoil, and there is a vague posture of troops.

Only by understanding the players' guild will you know how hard it is to do this.

The player is the boss of the day, the representative of his second child, and the unhappy is the master of 'not keeping the master here, there is a place to keep the master', and it is so strict to play a game, playing yarn.

Of course, the major guilds have already solved this point.

Enough money!

In the past, the game had limited profits, and although it would give some benefits to the main members of the guild, it was not much.

However, after the emergence of the huge blue ocean market of the World of Heroes, the profits of the major guilds have risen wildly, and they will naturally not hesitate to invest, and the treatment of official members has skyrocketed.

As long as you work hard, you can get the same salary as you go to work in reality, so the major guilds are becoming stricter and stricter, and the treatment is also good.

Just like that stalk.

The monthly salary is 2,000, the boss has a hole in his brain, and I speak ill of me behind my back.

The monthly salary is 10,000 yuan, and what the boss said is a bit problematic, but I don't speak.

With a monthly salary of 50,000, 996 is as natural as breathing.

With a monthly salary of 1 million, I have already taken a few bottles of stimulants and do not need to rest at all.

At this time, the money of the major guilds has been paid, so the official members will naturally be able to obey the command.

In the center of the troops, Zhao Hao saw the Angry Dragon, the War King, and Mu Chengfeng, and there was also a Templar Church team around them.

1 cardinal in a red robe, 12 in a golden bishop's robe, 60 in a priest in a golden and white-rimmed sacrificial robe, 300 priests in a white priest's robe, and the remaining hundreds of people are all paladins.

Luxury, this lineup is really luxurious!

The status of the cardinal is equivalent to the head of a large diocese, and the head of the eight principalities (the strength is comparable to the kingdom) is the cardinal, and the power can be imagined, completely above hundreds of millions of people, and below a few people.

Dispatching this kind of boss, with so many spellcasters and paladins, is definitely a crucial task.

"It can't be such a coincidence, can it?"

In an instant, Zhao Hao thought of the big thing that Nulong said, as if he had really encountered it.

The Templar members who had surrounded him walked over as if nothing had happened.

There are things that can be done but not said, if there is no one else to say, but now that so many adventurers are staring, they naturally will not do anything to damage the reputation of the Templar Church.

Since the other party gave up, Zhao Hao couldn't say anything, the point was that he had no evidence.

The Raging Dragon Guild didn't pay attention to them, but surrounded the 'Voldemort', explaining that the other party's so-called big thing should be hunting this demon.

A figure rushed quickly.

War King!

The other party recognized Zhao Hao at a glance.

When he got closer, the other party greeted him warmly, and he didn't have the coldness and stability in front of others at all.

"Did the angry dragon quietly invite you, with your help, we might be able to win some right to speak!"

"I said I was passing by, do you believe it?"

Zhao Hao was also very aggrieved, and he didn't want to be involved.

But the undead knew that the opponent's target was this Voldemort, or they used the natural enchantment to force the opponent out.

Point back!

At this time, he was a little skeptical that he was cursed, and he was unlucky to be like this.

"I knew you'd be here to help!"

The Warlord ignored his words and laughed and patted him on the shoulder.

"You're on a mission to capture this big guy?"

Zhao Hao looked at Voldemort who was surrounded in the middle.

"It's not us, it's the Templar Church's own business to capture the Abyssal Stalker, we're just helping!"

With the relationship between the two, the war king naturally would not hide it and told the task.

Abyss Stalker?

Zhao Hao instantly understood that this should be the real name of that Voldemort.

"Wait, capture?"

Suddenly, he sensed that something was wrong.

It's normal to kill demons, this kind of super demon that can operate underground is indeed too dangerous, maybe it is not surprising that it can be killed directly from the underground to Heavenly Mountain.

But isn't the capture thankless?

The difficulty of capturing and killing is not a level!

"That's right, it's a capture!"

The War King nodded in confirmation.

He didn't understand why the Templar Church was doing this, but people gave too much, so naturally they wouldn't refuse this war mission, anyway, they could get so many benefits by dying once, and they didn't lose anything.

Just when Zhao Hao wanted to ask a few more words, a voice echoed in the enchantment.

"Great Light, I beseech you to come down..."

Of course, it's not that someone is idle and praying, but that the cardinal is casting a large holy light spell.

And not only each other, but also other bishops, priests, and priests also prayed.

With the prayer, countless golden points of light emerge out of thin air, giving a sense of sacredness and warmth.

After clearing the field on a large scale with a mental attack, the Abyss Stalker, who had been quietly staying in place, seemed to be stimulated and had a new move.

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