"Roar!"

The giant bear man roared angrily, and the giant beast on the opposite side charged, it dropped a palm and slapped the giant beast that rushed forward, knocking its neck crooked, and then rolled its hand to grab another horned giant beast that rushed over, and then opened its bloody mouth to bite the neck of the giant beast that sneaked up behind it, and then tore it violently.

"Whew~" The giant beast screamed in pain and took a few steps back, and then its eyes were red and rushed over again, and the giant bear saw this and leaned against the ground violently, smashing the giant beast in its arms.

At this time, the giant beast with a crooked neck moved horizontally, and the huge tail was pumped towards the giant bear with a strong wind, and the giant bear immediately protected his head with both arms, and hit a trick firmly, and the legs of the person could not help but retreat, and in the rest of the light, he saw someone going around the road to the mountain, and immediately two backwards grabbed the stones on the ground, and hit that side casually.

"Get down!" Rika screamed and fell to the ground as she saw the boulder whizz over it, and then she ignored the bear's threat and continued up the hill.

Seeing that someone was going up the mountain, the giant bear wanted to return to defense, but the last three giant beasts had adjusted their positions again and contained it in it.

"I didn't expect the mountain guardian beast of the monastery to know martial arts." The blood beast looked at the landslide-like scene in front of him and said in shock, "The three giant beasts can't suppress it, this bear is psychic." ”

"Bears have never been so powerful, either holding a ceremony or taking medicine." Melita looked at the remaining heretics and said, "Find the right time to help." ”

Hearing this, the heretics looked at the movement in front of them and couldn't help but curse in their hearts, they are crazy people who are not afraid of death, but it does not prove that they want to die, not to mention the four beast battlefields, they couldn't even stand on their feet in the past.

A heretic carrying a wooden box came out heroically at this time, looked at Melita indifferently and said, "It may hurt the giant beast." ”

"It's going to hurt the beast, why are you standing up? Lao Tzu's giant beast has been raised for generations! Do you know how much forage you eat? Hearing this, the blood beast scolded in his heart, and his fierce gaze stabbed at the heresy, but unfortunately the other party didn't look at it at all.

"Let's try it." Melita said out loud, and she didn't have to worry about sacrifice at this time.

"Yes." The heretic replied indifferently, and then trotted towards the battlefield of the behemoth, and in a short time he heard a whoosh, and a gravel slashed from Melita's side into the distance, and then saw that the heretic was already lying on the ground, and the wooden box he was carrying had been torn apart, and the black liquid full of it had been poured on him, turning him into a skeleton.

"The bear can understand us, and he's good at hearing." Melita said, holding her chin, then looked at the heretics and asked, "Which of you still wants to go?" ”

Hearing this, the heretics stared at the giant beast battlefield seriously, and no one spoke.

In the monastery, the Killer Rabbit and Rika pressed the two prison guards, several tall facelings who could breathe fire and spitt acid tested each other with the row of mentors, the deputy dean was blocked in the chapel by a monster with thick arms and hammered, and a monster with horns on his head ran wildly after the monks.

The only one who had the upper hand on the field was the sword-wielding priest who stayed behind, but at this time, he dragged six, and although those guys in bloated cartoon suits were slashed by him, they just couldn't hurt the core body.

"It's not going to drag on like this, which of you is going to the central church and calling down the garbage?" The sword-wielding priest yelled.

"What's the use of calling the waste down?" A monk running around him asked.

"At least those pieces of waste are better than you!" The sword-wielding priest shouted.

"Understood." When the monk heard this, he ran to the central church, but as soon as he escaped from the team battle, he saw a huge owl man flying towards him, and he immediately yelled and picked up the club in his hand to strike, but he could not stop the other man from approaching in the slightest.

"Click~"

"Do you think we're going to give you a chance to tell the story?" The owlman crouched on the monk's shoulders, holding the twisted head in his hands, and as he leaped into the air, the headless monk who remained in place slowly fell to the ground.

Seeing this, the sword-wielding priest cursed secretly, and stepped on the back of the crawling heretic under his feet, but he didn't want the heretic to be injured like a bow, his neck suddenly stretched out, and his fangy face bit directly on the sword-wielding priest's leg!

"Ahh Damn it! You lowly heretics! The priest had a pain in his thigh, and swung his sword to cut off his neck, and then he saw two dark lights in his sight to seal the left and right, and he hesitated to hide backwards but found that something was wrong, and just bowed his head, but the two lights came together.

"Poof~" The sword-wielding priest's head fell to the ground, and the beak heretic with a huge pair of scissors kicked him in the head before moving to the other side.

As soon as the sword-wielding priest died, the monks who had barely resisted were even more passive, and the vice-president, who was hammered and had a rickety waist, reluctantly escaped from the chapel and ran all the way to the central church, and the monks who were fighting with the heretics also slowly withdrew to the central church.

"Run to the teaching church, there's a mechanism in the library!" The curator and supervisor from above shouted.

"At this time, there is no place like the central church, you guard the library!" The vice president said coughing up blood.

"Alas! Got it! The curator nodded, and ran to the teaching church without caring about them, and the supervisor also ran to the dormitory church and closed the door of the church under the gaze of the nuns, and a group of monks who had no one to care about were cut down by the heretics behind, and when they saw the three fleeing directions, they almost made a phobia of choice, but fortunately, there were smart monks who ran to the central church, and the rest of the people saw that there were leaders, and they all followed.

When the heretics hacked the backward monk to the ground, all the monks and mentors fled without a trace, and they looked at the cathedral on the two hillsides, and consciously ran over a few, and the rest of the people looked at Rika and the Killer Rabbit who were slowly walking down the hill, both of them dragging a bloody gourd in their hands.

"Tell everyone inside to come out and surrender, I just have something I want to consult." Rika said.

"You don't want to lie to me." The prison inlet in more air and less breath out, "The monastery will not compromise with heretics. ”

"Huh!" Rika stabbed him in the heart, looked at the dead prison and smiled, "You're so smart. ”

When the other prison saw that his companion was dead, he struggled to resist, but was cut off by the killer rabbit and kicked down the mountain.

At this time, the heretics on both sides also returned, and they looked at Rika and said, "The church is made of a rocky mountain, and the windows are too small to enter, and the doors are very thick and cannot be touched. ”

"Looks like I'm going to have to trouble Sister Melita." Rika frowned when she heard this, and said, "Go down the mountain and deal with the bear, and then take the giant beast up the mountain." ”

When the heretics heard this, they followed Rika down the mountain, and two miles outside the monastery, Angela was carrying a lantern leading the monks back to the monastery.

"Angela's time as a baron has changed so fast, and when you go back, I feel like you can command Martin." Lem on the road said aloud.

"It's not all about Martin yet, and I'm a little nervous." Angela Road.

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