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His gaze swept across the battlefield, and a hint of clarity flashed in the psychic warlock's gaze.

It seems that this time, the Lord of Dawn is really determined to win, and the Ransendel Temple is not all brainless middle two - or rather, there are a few smart people who are not middle two at all.

Haim's priests are not just healers, due to the power of the gods, most of them have similar skills as warriors, with the help of the defense ability of a heavier set of full-body armor, even more courageous than ordinary warriors, the narrow valley exit makes it difficult for the paladins of Lansendel to use the advantage of numbers, and they are blocked by three priests and cannot enter!

However, in the current situation, it is still the defender's side that is at a disadvantage...... After all, the three priests are not real golems, even with the help of divine arts, they can temporarily obtain abundant bodies, but after a long time, they will inevitably weaken, and the opponent's advantage in numbers can ensure that the opponent is more diligent in rotation, not to mention that their individual strength is much better than that of the guardian god.

The people who planned this battle were obviously cunning - or they already knew that the target this time was that the other party was one step ahead of them, but they didn't have the heart to catch up, but spread out their manpower, waiting for someone to succeed, and then snatched it. The reason why he went out in the evening was just to come before dawn after running for more than a hundred miles, so that Haim's priests could not pray in peace and obtain divine magic, and after some exploration, Haim's priest who consumed divine magic was even weaker, and if there were no accidents, at least the solution time of more than three layers could be shortened.

The mind sorcerer's gaze condensed, and the qiē around the valley turned into a huge and tiny sand of light in front of his eyes.

The first thing to notice. Even the men of the God of Dawn gathered outside the valley were roughly sixty or seventy! A third of them, bright and dazzling in Edward's gods' vision, possessed the energy characteristics of celestial creatures, and as for the rest, it was obvious that their abilities were not general. Among them were a few white-robed spellcasters, and a strategy equipped with weapons such as crossbows, except for the twenty or so people in front, the other two groups were hidden, starting to climb up from both sides of the valley. Apparently under the guise of encirclement.

Relatively speaking, Haim's pastors have a much slimmer chance of victory.

Behind the valley mouth that was blocked by three priests, there were more than a dozen figures, but judging from their slender appearance, it was obvious that they were candidates for the kind of wanderer. And the simple man-to-man combat in front of him is different from exploration after all, and the dagger and other hand-to-hand combat methods that the wanderer is good at. Doomed to be useless on such a battlefield. As a result, these people were not only unable to do anything, but also dragged the fighters away from them - after all, the teachings of the guardian gods were to protect the safety of each and every one of their companions, and even if they knew that they would probably not be killed by the Dawn side, they could not just leave them alone.

Or is this also within the calculations of the Dawn's side?

Thinking in his heart, Edward's figure had stepped out of the aura of any door in the next moment, and landed at the upper end of the canyon. He looked up, and in the shadow of his hood, a silver light flashed, and the one stood on the mountain beam. The holy warrior who was supposed to be on guard here seemed to be dizzy, shook his head, and when he raised his gaze again, there was only an empty space left in front of him, and the black-robed Shi Shiran swept past him and walked into the canyon.

Save?

Of course not.

For Edward, Ransendel's men were his enemies, but the paladins and priests of Heim were not his allies, and the kingship was ...... Pandorian Ryan is known as the God Slayer, so when his power gradually grows stronger, every god's subordinates may eventually become his enemies, and from this point of view, the more kind and order-abiding gods are, the greater the chance of dealing with him in the end.

It's just that there are some issues that need to be guided.

The canyon is not wide, but there is a hole in it, the height of the hills on both sides is only sixty or seventy feet, but there are more than 100 feet of depth inside, the more convenient it is to the north, the narrower it is, and finally there is only a dead end, just like a rock rock that was blown open by a lightning bolt, in the barren grass and gravel inside, some artificially chiseled outlines are faintly exposed, on the cliff in the west, the remains of the temple carved in stone are formed, but the time is long, the original heavy basalt bricks have also weathered into mottled ruins, only seven or eight heavy broken stone slabs are left to spread out on the ground, and a huge cave five or six people wide is exposed behind, like a roaring giant beast, with a big mouth to the sky。

And just in front of the mouth of the cave gathered the rest of the Heim Church's operation, in addition to the wanderers, there were some pickers with packages on their backs, who squatted or sit, subconsciously hiding themselves in the long grass, as if this would ensure their safety. Three heavily armed figures rested around a large rock, nervously watching the evolution of the battle at Taniguchi.

No one noticed that a black burqa slowly floated down from the top of their heads, like a deep shadow. And there is a trace of this, one palm is slowly stretched out, and the index finger and thumb are buckled in a half circle. With a twist to the side, dozens of feet away, the head of a thin man hiding in the grass turned into a terrifying angle in the light click, and then the body was flat and backwards, rolling into a bush, but in the next moment, he had already walked out of the grass, shook his head, and strode forward, as if he had just fallen by accident.

This kind of little person's actions, on this battlefield, no one paid attention to it at all, and naturally no one noticed that when he walked out of the grass, his body was already lighter and nimble than before.

"Is there anything wrong with you?" Noticing the thin little man approaching, the three resting priests each showed an impatient expression, but there was still a little mildness in their voices: "As we said before, this battle has nothing to do with you, they are the holy warriors of the Temple of Dawn, although they have different philosophies from us, they will not do anything to you." ”

"Yes, but my lord, wouldn't it be better if we left now, and since those people won't do anything to us, won't we take a lot of burden off you when we go out?" the wanderer bowed. The proposed building made the three clergy look at each other.

Like a lightning bolt in the darkness, they thought of a way out of their current predicament at the same time...... Yes, if you can use the departure of these people to attract the attention of the other party, then with the ability of your own side, it is not difficult to break through?

"There is no point in such resistance and sacrifice! it is just a waste of time and your precious lives, now, hand over the demon's belongings to us, and we will guarantee the personal safety of all of you!"

"We're going to fight to the end for what we believe in, but until then. We hope you can get these innocent people involved in this safe way!"

"We'll keep them safe, but we can't just let them go!"

"Agree ......"

The next qiē seemed to go quite smoothly - after a series of shouts, the battle at the mouth of the valley ceased for a moment, and the priests of Haim stepped back. Let seven wanderers and four stout porters emerge from the valley one by one, through two groups of men and horses who are eyeing each other on the battlefield. Walk towards the space that has been reserved. And several paladins were already holding long swords. There a small circle of interception is formed, and the other two people each tie them up after each one walks out, to prevent what they need from being carried out by someone.

The process of this inspection continues mechanically......

One of the Ransendel's paladins moved his shoulders slightly, as if his armor was a little loose, and the next moment, he couldn't help but blink. Because it seems that there is a figure peeking at itself from the valley...... And I don't know why, where did that gaze seem to have seen it once?

The paladin shook his head, as if to dismiss the illusion...... He was almost sure. There was obviously no enemy in that direction, the valley was two or three hundred feet away from his position, such a distance, and there were some warriors in the middle, how could his eyes suddenly become so good, clearly noticing the gaze of a person at that distance?

Raising his head, he refocused his attention on the people passing in front of him, but this time, the calm and onlooker seemed to disappear, "Those damn fools, who actually peeked into the demon's objects, have they been tempted by evil?, the attendant of the guardian god, what a disappointment......" He muttered to himself as he looked at the people walking in front of him.

But at this moment, a sharp hiss made his face change!

He was familiar with the sound—the sound of the dangerous air being torn apart, the sound of a crossbow bolt breaking through the air!

The paladin almost subconsciously raised his hand with the vulture shield hanging from it, and this reflexive movement seemed to save his life! There was a loud thud in his arm, and at the same moment, the screams of his companions and the screams of dying humans also rang in his eardrums!

Inside and outside the canyon, several exclamations rang out at the same time!

It's a pity it's too late!

The sharp sound of metal and feathers piercing the air was so disgusting! The arrows cut shallow, hideous arcs in the air, connecting to every body, the deadliest place! the back of the neck, the heart socket...... A few porters almost fell headlong without even screaming out of their misery! And the wanderers only avoided the key point at the first time, blood splattered, and the dying people curled up on the ground in pain, and the screams one after another were so continuous that people couldn't help but feel a little creepy!

"These damn wicked people! have you been completely corrupted?"

Through the gap in the shield, the paladins of Lansendel widened their eyes, but they could not see the direction of the arrows, only the figures of the priests and holy warriors of Haim standing in that direction. So at that moment, a flame seemed to be lit in his heart! This scorching battle intent continued to expand, and in an instant, it filled his entire **.

They shoot arrows at innocent people! These wicked people whose hearts have been completely eroded by demons!

The anger in his heart made the young holy warrior let out a roar, his face was already as red as blood, the big tendons on his neck collapsed, and he lifted the vulture shield in his hand, he lowered his head and rushed forward!

"Despicable bastards, when did the Temple of Dawn become the same kind of thieves as filthy as those ditch rats?" Several of the clergy of the Guardian God also looked at each other, and then couldn't help but curse at the same time—in their eyes, those flying arrows came from the squires of Ransendel, who had climbed to the top of the mountain on both sides and was looking down!

The swearing came to an abrupt end because of this time. The first charger is already close at hand...... He raised the vulture shield in his hand, roared like a wild beast, and slammed into it! This brave charge, which moved a Heim priest in front of him, or as a deserved respect for an opponent, he fearlessly chose to take the attack head-on rather than dodge, and a chapter-wide sword in his hand swept out a whining sound, and the moment it collided with the vulture shield, the piercing metal friction was almost like a thunderclap!

The metal vulture shield twisted and bent with a creak. But the Reverend Haim was wide-eyed at that moment!

In his imagination, the scene where the other party was swept away by the power of a sword did not appear, and the Lansendel Holy Warrior in front of him, who was thinner than him, actually took his sweeping sweep with the strength of his whole body without retreating! Not only that, but a layer of golden light circulated and burned on that armor. Then the squirt erupted behind him!The paladin raised his hand in a squeaky metal grinding. With only one left arm, he pushed the heavy greatsword in Reverend Haim's hand upwards!

Life and death on the battlefield. Often in an instant......

In the dull space of his opponent, the long sword in the Dawn Paladin's hand had already circled, and with a single sword, it pierced the maskless face of the Priest Heim, the tip of the sword piercing through the mouth and sticking out from the back of the head, pushing the quaint helmet up. Alone in the air a few laps!

Blood splattered!The metal giant-like warrior shook, and then fell to the ground with a bang!

Dust flew on the ground, but the battlefield fell silent again.

Everyone was silent as the paladin slowly drew his sword. The golden flame of light burned silently on the blade, and the dots of light slowly flew away, just like the golden light and shadow on the two wings that spread out behind him.

"What are you doing!"

The silence lasted only a brief moment, and a Lansendale priest tore it apart with a roar!

The gold-trimmed robe on his body indicated his identity, the emblem of the High Reverend of Lansendel, the One of the Dawn Bearers, and the symbol of the commander of the operation...... But his voice turned everyone's attention to the guy with his wings outstretched, and a Haim priest immediately roared! "That's ...... Be careful, they have the breath of celestial creatures!"

"How can you use such means? Every creature has its own realm that they should live in, and they cannot be crossed, otherwise their power is destined to disturb the established balance and tranquility of the world!

The opponent's roar made the older Lansendel frown tightly.

It should be said that this reaction was actually completely expected - one of Heim's teachings was to protect the balance of the world, and any intervention by external forces would be regarded as direct destruction, which is one of the reasons why they have always been dissatisfied with His Majesty Ransendel.

Therefore, in order not to cause more irritation to them, this power should not be seen by them...... But now that that's the case, there's only ...... way to solve it—

In fact, this kind of battle is by no means as ornamental as the bard concocted, the sparks of the collision between the greatsword and the vulture shield

A touch of deep, as if absorbing the light, black entered everyone's eyes. Then came a hand, stretched out from beneath the blackness, a long, well-jointed hand that was tightly wrapped around the unhealthy, bloodless pale skin in a striking thinness. However, the thin-looking hand was unusually powerful, and revealed the strong will of the owner of the attack—the paladin's eyes widened in surprise as he watched the hand turn lightly but firmly, pulling something out of his body.

That's the life of the paladin himself (to be continued, please search for astronomy, the novel is better, newer and faster!)