"Damn the Templar!"

The Lord of Nightmares cursed.

Because he didn't expect that the other party not only arrived so quickly, but even made arrangements.

At this time, he could not even lift the coming, let alone flee.

"Your Excellency, it's time to settle some accounts!"

Archbishop Lins repeated again.

"Hmph, hypocritical light!"

The Lord of Nightmares snorted disdainfully, but his eyes kept looking around, as if he was looking for an escape opportunity.

Yes, he hadn't even thought about slashing down the Templar team in front of him.

It's too strong!

The desperate disparity in strength made him have no luck at all.

"The greatness of the Holy Light is beyond the comprehension of an evil like yours!"

Lins said a word that left the Nightmare Lord speechless.

Even if he wanted to say that he would have more say in his understanding of the Light, his own being, who was often beaten.

But no one else would believe it, and no one would believe the truth about anyone who made the Templar church so famous.

At that moment, the sky was sprinkled with golden light.

"You're still as cunning as ever!"

The Lord of Nightmares frowned slightly, but there was no surprise.

Because that's what the church has always done.

"Thank you, Your Excellency, for the compliment, but it's not cunning but prudence!"

Lins waved the scepter in his hand and began to pray.

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

He's starting to cast a large holy light spell, or divine spell.

And not only Lins, but also the bishops, priests, priests, and others behind him also prayed.

Countless golden points of light emerge out of thin air, giving people a sacred and warm feeling.

The appearance of two golden points of light made the barrier seem to become a sea of holy light.

"Not good!"

Zhao Hao felt uncomfortable all over his body, as uncomfortable as an ordinary person being thrown into the desert.

Even he was like this, not to mention the vampire king and resuscitation corpse around him, and smoke began to emit from his body, and his body was slowly melting.

The berserk abomination state is slightly better, after all, it is made of dragon flesh, and the resistance is still there.

But it won't last long.

Space of the Dead!

Faced with this situation, Zhao Hao didn't talk nonsense, and directly collected the violent abomination into the undead space.

There's no way he's going to let it hit Lins who's casting spells anyway.

It's not that he can't bear to make a move on him, but because he really wants to make a move, he is guaranteed to be crushed by the other party.

This lineup, not to mention Zhao Hao's current strength, even the heyday lineup when he fought with the Qinglin Army before will be easily solved.

Anyway, the bait mission has been completed, so all you need to do is find a chance to run away with a bucket.

Whether it was the Templar Church or the Nightmare Lord, they all regarded the other party as the enemy that needed to be solved the most at this time, and they had no energy to pay attention to Zhao Hao at all.

A black mist emerged, constantly canceling out the golden points of light in the air.

Looks like the Lord of Nightmares has struck.

Of course, he couldn't sit back and watch Lyns complete the magic.

And although Zhao Hao wanted to take the opportunity to retreat, he felt an incomparably sharp cold feeling, as if someone had put a weapon on his neck.

Turning his head, he looked high on the edge of the battlefield, where stood several figures in white robes with hidden blades.

Templar Assassin!

Even if he can't see the other party's face clearly, he knows that the other party has locked on him, and as soon as he makes a move, he will usher in the other party's 'fatal attack'.

The strength of these Templar Assassins should be between the champion rank and the quasi-epic.

But strength is not equal to combat effectiveness!

This kind of profession with the title of 'Blade of Light' is itself a monster that challenges cognition, and it is completely born for combat, and its combat effectiveness must not be measured by the level of strength.

Especially in the face of evil, it is completely possible to regard their strength as a higher level.

Anyway, Zhao Hao didn't dare to move, because he knew that if he moved now, he would definitely attract a concerted blow from both sides on the battlefield.

Now that the Lord of Nightmares PK the Templar Church, it is good news for him, he can laugh out loud no matter what happens over there, and he can't jump out to help the other party attract firepower at this time.

Therefore, after realizing that he was locked, Zhao Hao stopped retreating as soon as possible and continued to watch the battle.

Both the archbishop and the Lord of Nightmares are absolutely powerhouses, and their methods are incomprehensible, and there are no earth-shattering explosions, but they are chilling.

Gradually, Archbishop Lins gained the upper hand with the help of the spellcaster, and the golden points of light began to suppress the black mist.

"Destroy these hypocrites for me!"

The Lord of Nightmares ordered.

With the order, the elite of the surrounding sleeping churches attacked.

On the Church side, the Crusaders from the rear of the Paladins met the attack.

"The Light is above!"

One of the crusaders at the forefront roared, slashing out his golden sword in his hand.

Holy Light Cross Slash!

Two golden sword lights intertwined, cutting off the sleeping believer whose body was fogged in front of him.

If it's a physical attack, it may be useless.

However, the Templar Skill is not just physical damage, but also has the power of Holy Light attached, so it is naturally impossible for the atomized state to be harmless.

On the contrary, in this state, he was more seriously injured by the Holy Light.

Tear and pull!

The sturdy body was directly cut into four pieces by the crusaders, causing it to fall before it could even scream.

The crusaders wore armor that covered their bodies, but they didn't play any bells and whistles, and they slashed at each other, killing the elite corpses of the sleeping church all over the field.

But the Lord of Nightmares doesn't care, what he wants is for these pieces to give him a chance, a chance to turn the tables against the wind.

Eventually, dozens of sleeping believers bypassed the Crusaders and slaughtered the paladins.

As long as you get past the paladins to intercept them, you can enter the caster, at which point the opponent must end the caster.

Are paladins easy to deal with, though?

If it's really easy to deal with, it won't be used as the last line of defense.

"Hammer of Light!"

I saw that a part of the paladin's empty left hand condensed a small hammer, and then smashed it fiercely at the sleeping believers who bypassed the interception.

Hammer of Light!

It's also a paladin's signature skill.

It condenses into a hammer with holy light, which can be used to attack from a medium range.

The hammer not only has a lot of control, but it also has strong physical damage.

The hammer weighing more than ten kilograms was thrown by the paladins with terrifying power, and the power was really strong.

The point is that this skill has the advantages of ranged, control, physical damage, spell damage, low cost, etc., so it's no wonder that it can become a signature skill.

One hundred paladins, at least ninety or more, will have a hammer of light.

When the hammer of holy light smashed, these sleeping believers naturally couldn't be obediently attacked, and they all used various methods to resist.

If you use a weapon, you will be smashed away with your weapon, and if you open the shield, you will be broken by the damage of the Holy Light attached to the hammer.

Dodging is actually the best option, as long as you are agile.

The high-speed flying Hammer of Holy Light, although the speed is not as fast as that of a bow and arrow, the gap is not too big, and it is best not to try it if you are not a strong person in the agile route.

After all, if you fail to dodge, you will be seriously injured if you are completely immortal.

After a round of Hammer of Light, only a few were able to continue their charge.

Step, step!

Among the paladins, several people suddenly rushed out, their long-handled war hammers clenched in their hands, ready to let each other experience the 'weight' of the holy light.

Yes, the Paladin's way of fighting is the opposite of his fame.

Violent and powerful!

The weapon used is a heavy long-handled warhammer, the kind that can blast flesh and blood with a single blow.

It's hard not to be violent.

And a few sleeping believers who rushed forward were about to enjoy the 'feeling of flying' when suddenly something was wrong.

"Be careful!"

The paladin leader in the back reminded him.

It's a pity to remind that it's a little late, how can the nightmare lord's carefully prepared ultimate move be easily discovered.

(End of chapter)