"This is the strength of the sanctified priest?"

See the overwhelming crucifixion dagger bombarded into the tide of dead bodies.

Just as Moses divided the sea, he directly opened up a "channel".

A group of people were amazed.

The "existence" of the sanctified priest is naturally known to everyone as a person of high status in the Church.

But this thing is history, it only exists in the record.

The existence of those holy relics that the sanctified priest had used, Yin Fu and the others really didn't know.

Now it's the first time I've seen it, and I'm shocked.

Such terrifying power is not on the same level as their blood-armored knights!

In fact, if it weren't for Xia Yanzhen who happened to use the Book of Necromancy to complete a part, it would be impossible for the Purification Cross to exert such power.

It's too much worse in terms of quantity.

Although there are two things from different worlds, it is a bit strange why they can be "completed".

But this is the dream realm of the gods, who cares about this? As long as it works.

Now Xia Yanzhen was very comfortable using it, and he took the Book of Divine Purification and moved to the side.

A large number of pages flew over, cutting the dead bodies into countless pieces.

In a short period of time, the terrifying wave of dead bodies became much thinner.

The number of dead bodies has been more than halved.

At this time, Yin Fu and the others all dismounted, and for the blood-armored knight, even if it was a high-headed horse in armor charging.

None of them could catch up with their own charge.

Horses are only a means of transportation for them, not a means of warfare.

The crows are similar, they weren't the new type of charge.

A well-trained horse runs backwards as soon as it loses its restraints.

They don't run too far away, and when the beast's instincts don't feel too much danger, they stop and graze in place.

If it takes a long time, the old horse will know the way and will run back to the holy city by himself.

Let's put it this way, these well-trained horses are much more precious than the slaves in the church.

Xia Yanzhen controlled the Purification Cross to "purify" the wave of dead bodies.

After a few rounds, the pages flew back into the books, and the short sword of the cross on the pages became extremely dark, and they would disappear at any moment.

Obviously, the strength has been exhausted and it will not be able to be used for a short time.

The number of dead bodies has been reduced by about two-thirds, and there are still thousands.

Compared with the wave of terror just now, it has decreased a lot, and even because of the comparison just now, there is still a sense of sparse and scattered feeling.

Yin Fu and several blood-armored knights had already rushed into the remaining wave of dead bodies.

Break through the ice like an icebreaker.

The crows followed, unlike the blood-armored knights who charged ahead.

These people jumped to their feet, like birds, and pounced on the dead bodies from top to bottom.

They stepped on the dead, their sharp swords stabbed into the dead's head, and then jumped again.

Constantly bouncing on top of the dead body's head.

It's so graceful that it's like dancing on the tip of a knife – and it is, in fact.

The Blood-Armored Knight is like a reef, able to withstand the impact of the dead.

But the crows don't have the ability to do this, if they fall into the encirclement of dead bodies and don't rush out in time, they will be surrounded and killed.

"The Legend of the Fairy Tree"

As for the Black Death carried by the dead body, there is no need to worry about it at this time.

Everyone had already drunk the death medicine before they came.

Coupled with its own resistance to the Black Death, even if you are injured and caught, you will not get the Black Death.

For them, the threat of the dead body itself was greater than that of the Black Death.

The black crows and the blood-armored knights slaughtered in all directions, but the number of more than a dozen people was definitely not able to catch up with the thousands of dead bodies.

There were still a large number of dead bodies rushing towards Xia Yanzhen.

Xia Yanzhen unhurriedly turned to the page of "Light Wing" and flicked it lightly.

A large number of pages formed wings and flew behind Xia Yanzhen, doing futile things.

Xia Yanzhen was very considerate of the wings, controlled it downward, stepped on it, and the wings floated up.

Make it work.

The dead bodies chased after Xia Yanzhen, who was flying, climbed each other, and quickly set up a "human tower" without any auxiliaries.

Xia Yanzhen flew to the side a little, and the human tower quickly collapsed, and then re-established.

Xia Yanzhen wasn't in a hurry, just kept a large number of dead bodies around in circles around so slowly.

"Light ......"

The people of the church who were fighting with the dead felt the light coming down from the sky.

The crows do "delicate work", and they are not easy to be distracted, so the blood-armored knights have no such concerns.

They all looked to the source of the light.

They saw a pair of brilliant wings of light spread out, emitting light, and a figure with an indistinct face flying in the halo.

This scene is like an angel descending - if it weren't for the figure stepping on the wings of light!

The God of the church is abstract, and the angel is concrete, that is, the image of the "birdman" familiar to the public in the real world.

The angel descended, and it was originally a miraculous scene.

If it happens in the Holy City, I'm afraid even the Pope will have to come forward.

The cardinal has to bow his head, and no one else, without kneeling, can continue to be a clergyman.

Ordinary believers can only put their heads on the ground, not look up directly.

However, if the wings "grow" under the feet, everything will be different.

How could anyone trample the wings of light under their feet!

Something must be wrong!

Believers will see that "the heart of the Tao will collapse"!

Xia Yanzhen, who was stepping on his wings, did not have the slightest sense of wrongness, and he used this thing as a medieval transcendent flight version of a balance car.

He had never had a fear of God—not even a mot.

Xia Yan is really a typical Zhengguo person's simple and practical thinking, God can bless me, then I can worship if I have nothing to do.

It's not impossible to donate a little incense money, and it has nothing to do with piety or not.

If you can't bless me, it's a god's ass.

God is another powerful individual to him.

If I have to say, there is nothing wrong with the distortion of the people in the last mission world, called gods, not monsters.

Xia Yanzhen's spiritual world was neither empty nor lonely.

There is no need to put your trust in any god.

Without any awe, Xia Yanzhen didn't feel the slightest pressure when he stepped on his wings, he only felt some pity.

After all, it is a "balance car", and there is no way to really fly up and down, but only to rush and "walk the dog" to this extent.

There is no way to use it in battle.

In the future, when encountering an enemy who can fly, Xia Yanzhen can still only use the Sky Piercing Bow, and it is difficult to fly up and beat the opponent.

Xia Yanzhen discovered that the mission world in the dream realm of the gods included ancient Chinese and Western, as well as modern backgrounds.

But there is no future context.

In the transcendent power system, the branch of black technology has not yet been found.

Wang Bing's rifle has a little taste.

And the origin of Wang Bing's rifle is not a black technology mouthpiece, but a "spell mouthpiece".

The rifle was only turned like that after it had been fired, it switched several forms, and it had the ability to automatically replenish bullets.

The black technology mouth beard should also belong to the extraordinary.

But if in his heart, he accepted the setting of "this is science", Xia Yan was really a little skeptical that those messy black technologies would be effective for him.

Within the scope of non-aggression, does it include the existence of "black technology".

Fundamentally speaking, Xia Yan's "ten thousand laws are not violated" is quite idealistic.

As a person who grew up in modern society, his degree of "acceptance" of black technology is definitely higher than that of "this is not technology".

"I can let Uncle Tao see if there is anything like this in the trading street......" Xia Yanzhen said secretly in his heart, distracting himself with both sides.

The people of the church vented their incomprehension, doubts, and some anger at the sight of the sanctified priest stepping on his bare wings.

Xia Yanzhen flipped through the Book of Divine Purification and turned to the page of the ghost drawing talisman.

I don't know what abilities this page has, just test it.

Xia Yanzhen tore off the page and threw it out.

As the pages fell, a cross made of light suddenly appeared on the ground.

These crosses are drilled out of the ground, at first as bare "light thorns", and after the dead body is pierced, the sides are "unfurled" and become crosses.

The whole process takes more than a second.

In an instant, dozens of dead bodies were pierced on the cross, and many more were torn apart, only the sharp cross of dark red viscous blood radiating the light of holiness flowed.

It looks bloody and brutal.

Xia Yanzhen picked up the ghost DV at the right time and saw this scene.

After flying up, he took out the DV and placed it in the leather sheath that was attached to his waist, which was originally used to hold the Book of Divine Purification.

The Book of Divine Purification is quite thick, and it is no problem to put a small hand-held DV in the leather sheath used to hold it.

"Pierce the cross, remember." Xia Yanzhen didn't bring a pen, so he could only rely on a good memory at this time.

"Is this the power of the Book of Divine Purification?" When the blood-armored knights saw this scene, they showed envious expressions.

Compared to that book, the armor that they would only repair themselves, go berserk, and suck blood suddenly seemed cold.

However, even the Eternal Blood Armor of the Cold Flame is now someone else's.

Father Anderson can take it if he wants.

They are not actually blood-armored knights now, and they are all maintained by the "benevolence of one thought" of the sanctified priest.

Except for the unmotivated salted fish Van Lunding, no one wants to lose this position.

Thinking of this, the movements of a group of people killing bodies became faster.

Make a good impression on Father Anderson.

No, it should be Anderson.

No one would think that Xia Yanzhen was only powerful by relying on the Book of Divine Purification.

They lost the Eternal Blood Armor because they were beaten by the other party.

It's not voluntary!

Even if there is no book, the other party is estimated to be able to kill seven in and seven out in this wave of dead bodies.

And they will only be trapped alive.

Time passed little by little, and the wings under Xia Yanzhen's feet turned into pages and returned.

He fell from the sky and crushed the head of the last dead body.

In the open space outside the huge manor, a large number of dead bodies were piled up intact and incomplete.

The blood flowed and gave off an unpleasant smell.

The purgatory-like scene unfolded in front of everyone.

Except for Xia Yanzhen, who was clean, the others were all covered in the blood of dead bodies.

Fortunately, the black crow is a dark coat, and the blood armor knight is even more blood-armored, so it is not very clear to see.

"Will this blood seep into the ground, will it contaminate the groundwater and cause the spread of the Black Death?"

Xia Yan was really looking at the blood-colored earth, and suddenly asked.

A group of people, you look at me, I look at you, look at each other, and it's no problem for them to charge.

This kind of high-end question, they really can't answer.