Cardinal Clero, who is in the presence of God, has maintained the majestic countenance of his eighties, unchanged for decades.

He looked around with a majestic gaze, then drew a cross on his right chest, and then a faint white light appeared on the holy warriors.

"We'll do our best!"

The paladins beat their chests with their right fists and roared in unison, their blood boiling at this time, as if they could hear the god's instructions to them in their ears.

They were the sharpest holy warriors in the Tessie Holy See, confident that they would be able to accomplish the task given to them by God.

In fact, the supreme leader of the trip was Cardinal Smit's confidant, Cardinal Smit.

After so many years, this Smit also jumped into the dragon gate, entered the joint meeting of cardinals, and became an incomparably noble cardinal archbishop.

Of course, due to seniority and other reasons, Smit's status among cardinals is not high, at least in front of Clero.

"The Kamala Desert ahead?"

Dressed in a linen robe, Smit wiped a handful of sweat from his forehead and asked the leader of the paladins.

"Yes, Dajin, according to the map, after passing through the Kamala Desert, it will enter Yanhuang. ”

The leader of the paladins looked at the map, confirmed that it was correct, and answered truthfully.

In order to avoid the obstruction of the Dark Council, the incomparably noble Smit Dajin on the Tessie continent also had to wear a linen robe with the holy warriors to hide his identity, of course, the linen robe of the holy warrior is a leather armor that is easy to move, and under the robe of Smit Dajin is a gorgeous cardinal archbishop's robe, but he can't use magic to avoid revealing his identity.

Therefore, sweat is inevitable along the way.

"Well, take a break. "Smit is pampered and has not traveled long distances like this for many years.

So the holy warriors boiled water and cooked, preparing to rest and eat well before passing through the desert, so as not to enter the desert, but there was no such leisure time.

Smit looked around, but there was no entrance, and then a soft white light appeared on the gorgeous cardinal archbishop's robe.

Comfortable, under the effect of cleansing, the sweat was swept away, and the body recovered a thousand cool.

With linen robes in the way, Smit didn't have to worry about being discovered.

After eating the broth and bread made from a mixture of wild vegetables and beef, Smit and his party continued on their way.

Smit touched the letters in his personal collection, looked at the seemingly boundless desert, sighed softly, and walked towards the desert.

Initially it was fine, and there were no greater difficulties other than the heat.

Coming from Tessie, the night walk, the journey was smooth, and it also made the paladins feel a little relaxed.

At this time, seeing the sun set, Smit was about to give the order to go on the road, but a paladin shouted: "No, there is a sandstorm." ”

This paladin had previously trained in the desert, so he knew a lot about the conditions in the desert.

Hearing the paladin's reminder, the paladins immediately got busy, quickly relocated the camp to the dunes, and fixed everything to the ground with tents.

In the distance, the dim Xiao Sè became extremely black in an instant, and a yellow sè wall connecting the Xiao Di was constantly coming towards this side, and the sound of a huge storm spread throughout the entire Yu Di in an instant.

The power of this earth rushed to his face, and even the most powerful paladin couldn't help but turn a little pale.

"O great Lord, please grant us the power of refuge!"

Smit knelt on the sand at this moment, prayed in a low voice, and after a few breaths, he stood up violently, spread his hands, and suddenly a semicircular light shield spread out from him, and in an instant the entire camp was enveloped inside.

At the same time that the light shield shrouded the camp, the sandstorm also pounced, and suddenly countless sand and gravel hit the light mask with huge kinetic energy, shaking the light mask and trembling continuously.

Immediately, the paladins also knelt down, muttering and praying, as these paladins joined, the light mask gradually stabilized, even the continuous impact of sand and gravel could not shake the light mask for half a minute.

The only problem was that the sand and gravel outside the mask kept accumulating, and by the end, the entire mask was buried by the sand.

Just as the sandstorm was about to pass, the ground shook violently, and in a moment, the camp was sucked into a huge hole along with the light shield.

Wrong, this should be a passage that appeared suddenly, the paladins kept jolting in the mask, sometimes colliding together, sometimes scattering, sticking to the mask, all kinds of debris under the bumps and constantly making intimate contact with the paladins.

The worst of all was Smit's big entry, and when he fell into the passage, he was knocked out of his forehead by the scabbard of a paladin with a large bag.

Fortunately, Smit's reaction speed was extremely fast, and after hitting out of the big bag, he released his magic and wrapped himself around, otherwise those daggers and knives flying around were enough to seriously injure him.

The passage was long, and when Smit was so stunned that the visor seemed to hit something hard before falling to the ground.

At this moment, the light mask also reached the moment of disappearance, and it burst with a bang, scattering the holy warriors to the ground like dumplings.

"Protect Dairi!" The leader of the paladin bounced off the ground as fast as he could, rushing to Smit's side, making the dazed Smit feel very relieved, this son is not bad, it is worth cultivating.

The rest of the paladins formed a formation with great skill, regardless of the pain, and wrapped Smit tightly in the middle.

When they calmed down, they found that there was no enemy attack, and a huge underground space appeared in front of them.

Behind him was a stone gate inscribed with all kinds of monsters, and a glimmer of light shimmered on it.

"This is divine radiance!"

As a cardinal archbishop, Smit was much more knowledgeable than these paladins, and he recognized the glorious origin of the stone door at a glance.

When I turned my head, countless stone pillars supported a piece of land, and the two palaces appeared in the distance.

The palace in the center was the largest, and although it seemed a little broken, it was magnificent, full of majesty, and countless sandstorms were constantly churning around, but it did not leave the palace for half a minute.

As for the palace next to the central palace, it is slightly smaller, surrounded by quicksand fountains, which continue to flow back and forth, like a whirlpool on the sea, from time to time from the center of the whirlpool spews out a sand spring, and then the young girl scatters like flowers, looking from a distance, it is extraordinarily magnificent.

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