Behind every man, there will be a who is silently watching you, if you fall in front of her, it will be a really sad thing, fortunately, Li Laifu did not flee in a hurry as a loser this time.

Smiling and returning to Qin's side, touching her black hair, Li Laifu began to appreciate a battle that was extremely rare in any corner of the Eternal Continent, this can be called a confrontation between light and darkness, the clergy wearing the holy white priest's robe and the mercenary who exuded the smell of alcohol were actually engaged in a battle of life and death, which is not only about whether the faith of the god of light can survive, but also means that the sacred robes on the priests and the crosses held high in their hands will not be rudely and ruthlessly destroyed by this group of heretics。

But he seems to have noticed something interesting, and the big guys, who usually say 'the god of light is with you,' seem to be a little afraid of the outlaws who have drunk rum.

Two white-robed priests were quietly retreating with crosses

After being stumbled for the third time by a blood-red silver knight, Ellsbeth felt a little groggy in his head, as if he had been exhausted after jogging with tons of heavy boulders under pressure from the old monsters in the Ranger Guild.

The white-robed priest chanted a spell quickly, and endless light enveloped the three knights of light, and once again repaired the wounds on the knights' bodies, the light magic 'God's Grace' did not have any attack bonus, but it was a magic that could provide perfect healing for the most sincere believers of the god of light.

The mysterious black sword and the infamous 'Prison of Bones' magic pattern seem to be unable to fight the real magic of light, and most of the heretics on the Eternal Continent have been tied to the cross of the Holy See of Light and burned to death for thousands of years, it seems that this is not an empty coincidence, after all, the Holy See of Light is one of the top forces beyond the four empires and the seven holy towers in the past.

Facing the hideous smile that the Mithril spear and the steel helmet could not hide from the roaring her, Ansbeth suddenly remembered the helpless muttering of the legendary ranger Darthath before he died.

This is a tragic era, but it is also a real era, because in this era, death is simply a pleasure, too many people, can't die, and have to live with a wry smile.

Ellsbeth gasped for air, a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"That bastard should have escaped, right? Yes, greed for life and fear of death is his forte, it was best if he could survive in the chaotic city, and death is a pleasure? Enjoy going to hell and seeing Satan, I don't have such a perverted hobby!"

Ellsberg brandished his black sword, as if there was a mournful wail, and he rushed madly towards the old priest hiding behind the three silver knights, intending to die together.

Bailey smiled cruelly, trying to break through the defenses of the three Silver Knights who had blessed the magic of the Angel's Blade and the Divine Gift?

Bailey smiled happily as he saw himself in the glorious scene of wearing the cardinal's robe and holding a scepter looking down on the thousands of believers, and it seemed that the god of light was still on his side.

But dreams are always ruthlessly broken, this is the only hobby of the goddess of fate, and the goddess of countless men's dreams seems to have some disputes with His Excellency the God of Light, at least that's what Bailey thinks.

He saw that the foolish ranger had been thrown back, yes, he had been thrown back by a bearded dwarf with one hand.

Without resistance, it was thrown back to Li Laifu's side like a huge stone.

"Bastard, get out of the way, don't compete with the brave dwarves for gold and glory!"

The bearded dwarf roared with wide eyes, raised his battle axe and pointed at the clergy of the Cathedral of Toria, and said: "Guys, it's them, they snatched the gold coins that should belong to us, tooth for tooth, eye for eye, so what should we do now!"

The mercenaries raised their weapons in indignation, and their voices shook away the scorching sun in the sky.

"Grab it back! This is the Kurt Light Mercenary Union, not the Vatican! Grab it back! This is the Apocalypse Tavern, not the Vatican, grab it back, this is Kabul, not the Vatican!"

Dark clouds came, enveloping the town of Kabul, as if it was about to rain heavily.

Haven't you said it all, the weather in the Eternal Continent is really impermanent.

Li Laifu touched his chin and smiled, he didn't expect that the dwarf, who was known for his bravery and honesty, knew that he and his subordinates should be motivated before the battle came, which was an eye-opener for Li Laifu, his cognition of the dwarf has always stayed in the book records, and even stubbornly thought that this kind of guy with a wine nose and a big beard only needs a barrel of warm wine to buy a group.

Now it seems that his ignorance is too ridiculous, the light of the Eternal Continent is no longer light, heresy is not necessarily heresy, dwarves are not necessarily upright, as for humans, they are already complex enough to make them scratch their hair and collapse.

It's just that now is not the time to sigh, Li Laifu looked at An Shibai who was lying on the ground with grinning teeth like a 'pope', and sighed: "Your Excellency the heretical ranger, life is always so unpredictable, you see how long it has been, we have met again." ”

"Whew"

A swaggering black-skinned wild dog came out of nowhere, stuck out his tongue, and narrowed his eyes at his master in an extremely humane manner, as if to mock and say, "Hey, stupid human, why are you so weak, if it were me, I would have beaten them down a long time ago." ”

Jean slowly tasted the ice water in her goblet, and she always didn't say a word, so that many people would ignore her except for a little bastard.

Ellsberg simply felt like he was stupid by that bastard knight, and now he was hallucinating?

After twisting his arm repeatedly, he finally admitted the tragic fact that the blood and sweat he had paid was nothing more than a person's hypocrisy.

"Bastard, what the hell are you shit, oh no, I mean heretical brains, how the hell do you do it? ”

Ann Shibai resisted the urge to press a bastard to the ground and beat him fatly, got up and patted the dust on his body, his nose and face were swollen A little more joyful, as for the dog tail grass that has been held in his mouth, he didn't know when he spit it out, I have to say that he was ranked tenth on the list of successors to the dark night or deservedly, not so strong that it was outrageously strong, and there was no weakness that could let that group of clowns be slaughtered, but sadly, he was unknowingly used by the bastard who was a head shorter than him.

Thick arms still don't seem to be as smart as brains.

An Shibai sighed wistfully, but unfortunately Li Laifu didn't seem to understand the bitterness in his heart, he still had a smile on his face, and said in a relaxed tone: "Your Excellency the heretical ranger, do you think I will be complacent with my insignificant achievements? You must know that this is only the tip of my iceberg." ”

Ellsberg silently endured this ruthless arrogance, but he knew that this bastard did have such capital, and looking at the Eberon-style goblet in Li Laifu's hand, a strange thought suddenly appeared in Ellsbeth's mind.

He was already so terrifying without strength, what if this kid one day wielded a sword in the hot sun, or swam in the magical sea of wisdom and ignorance with a staff of wisdom?

Ellsbeth shuddered.

That's a tragedy for some clowns.