This scene looks rather bizarre.

A skeleton bathed in holy light walked forward with a big grin.

The six equally golden figures were completely oblivious to it.

The scorching heat on both sides swept away the cold in the winter forest.

Gawain's eyes showed a look of shock: "This is the mysterious skeleton you saw last time in Eagle Rank Mountain?" ”

"Yes, my lord, this is definitely a big senior."

Becky didn't finish speaking.

After so many days of contact, no matter how dull he was, he could detect that the true level of sheep catching was far better than that of Gao Wen.

In terms of combat skills, this mysterious skeleton can always explain his confusion in a few words.

and even to correct the mistakes that occurred in the past Gao Wen's education.

This feeling of lifting weights is undoubtedly extremely scary to think about.

"Senior?"

Gawain's eyes lit up.

He was also interested.

He strode forward, not fearing that Bedwell would sneak up from behind.

After all, this kid was raised by him.

As for Sheep Catcher, standing in front of Gawain seven or eight years earlier than in the game still gives him a sense of unreal fantasy.

Although he is only level five, the Sun Knight during the day is a boss close to level seven.

However, with his understanding of Gawain, the other party would not use such "extreme" power in regular battles.

He'll be resistant.

In the game, this can be a character setting, a game mechanic, and you don't need to care about it.

But now it's a reality.

He doesn't come up to die for no reason.

He already understood that Gawain was resisting the domination of the Light.

It's like the demagogy that Becky faced when he was promoted.

If he hadn't intervened, he would have listened to the Light in a daze.

This will undoubtedly bring great power, but any action thereafter must follow the will of the Light.

Just like Gawain.

If you want to be yourself, you have to fight to the end.

However, the rebellion was ultimately futile, and even if he turned against the Eternal Dawn and established the Scarlet Dawn, it would only be a change of shell with the acquiescence of the so-called "Will of the Light".

Sheep Hunt wanted to tell Gawain that a revolution that did not aim at destroying the god class was futile.

There was no chance in the past, but now the time has finally come.

"Get out of the way!"

Gawain stepped on a kick of dedication.

A golden heat wave is coming.

Not to be outdone, Catching Sheep casts skills almost synchronously at the moment when the opponent raises his feet.

The two flames were like two turbulent streams, colliding together, and the result was even better than catching sheep!

The flames licked their calves, feeling the pure light in them, and the shock in Gawain's eyes intensified.

The pain wasn't enough to make him frown, let alone the powerful Holy Light Shelter enchantment on his armor.

But it's too pure.

This is what the Light should be.

"Do you want to learn?"

As if piercing his thoughts, the skeleton came to a sentence inexplicably.

Although surprised that a skeleton could communicate with him in this way, Gawain swung his sword without changing his face.

Catch the sheep and dodge like a prophet, while leaning sideways to pick up the shield.

Gawain's blade changed direction and pushed sideways almost instantly, and the speed of the change of movement was dizzying.

But it was still a "bell" that slashed on the shield that had been prepared for a long time.

Side-slashing and pushing, this trick he had already used when he split the shield just now.

Gao Wen's face did not change, and he subconsciously waved his shield.

Clang!

Despite the block, the tremendous force pushed the sheep and fell backwards.

He rolled backwards, dodging the blast of holy light that burst out of Gawain's body.

Then, insert the shield into the ground and curl up to carry it.

Almost at the same time, in the smoke and dust splashed by the blooming holy light, a burly figure rushed out like a bull!

His body was gilded with gold, and it slammed into the pitch-black shield.

Bang!

The huge force pushed the sheep to retreat.

The Gawain in front of him, both in terms of skill coherence and strength, is stronger than the "imaginary individual" when Bedwell was promoted.

But this is precisely what sheep hunting is most familiar with.

This kind of pressure is the right taste.

He was pushed by brute force and plowed a furrow on the ground, and at the moment when Gao Wen had just withdrawn his strength, the sheep suddenly withdrew his shield and jumped, passing over the opponent's head.

Gawain was shocked and hurriedly used a shield to protect the top of his head.

However, the imaginary straight piercing did not arrive, but a feeling of tugging on the scalp passed through the shield.

What kind of spell is this?

He had the feeling that his soul was being dragged away from his body!

Although it was not strong, it happened suddenly, and Gawain's spirit was in a trance for a moment......

Bang!

Taking advantage of this gap, the pitch-black shield slapped firmly on Gao Wen's chest.

He took two steps back and shook his head.

Finally calmed down.

Gawain put away all his contempt, and didn't even pay attention to the Holy Cult Army who had been taken away.

He finally realized how difficult the opponent in front of him was.

"Don't stand stupidly, go evacuate the crowd and stay away from this forest."

Catching sheep also took advantage of this gap to give instructions to Xiaobei, who was still watching the battle.

I know you're studious, but what are you watching at this time?

"Oooh!"

Xiaobei woke up like a dream.

"You can't stop me." Gawain said suddenly.

"I know"

"I don't want to walk away with your wreckage either."

"Trust me and believe in yourself"

Gao Wen's heart was shocked, and he bowed slightly.

"Please advise."

……

At the same time, the six Holy Sect soldiers had been taken away from the Cuiye Court by the combination of Wei Diankite and Sa Zong.

As they approached Heine's perceptual range, he sensed the strangeness of these men.

He could feel the "emotion" of the special energy of the fifth-level powerhouse.

But these six didn't.

Or rather, they have, but too consistently.

It's like a standard piece on a factory assembly line.

Sensitive, irritable, really like a gas canister.

Sure enough, the player's feeling is the most accurate, and there is no wrong nickname......

Not only that, but they completely ignore catching sheep, which shows that they are like blind people who rely on their perception to discern the objects around them.

A skeleton shrouded in light, untainted with death, seemed to them to be an ally.

It's just a bunch of monsters......

Seeing them approaching, Mr. Sa immediately took Brother Wei to climb on Hui Yu's back.

At the same time, Heine was also beckoned to ride a horse and be cheerful.

But instead of soaring into the sky, they kept a distance that was not far away.

Then, Mr. Sa continued to borrow fire from the Guardian Kite, and the arrows smeared with shadow flames landed accurately on those Holy Cult soldiers.

Basically, it can't hurt, but it's a harassment.

This was the first time Heine had seen someone "fly a kite" so "immersively".

Is this reasonable?

Even in MMORPG games, monsters should have a range of movement, and if they go out of range, they will lose their efforts.

Not to mention the fact that this is reality......

He couldn't help but ask, "How long can we hold them off like this?" ”

…

Mr. Sa: "Ha, he's in a hurry!" Alas, young people, sure enough, do not understand the basic principles of kites. ”

Wei Diankite: "You can pull it down, you crow's mouth, you can't tell what's going on." ”

Mr. Sa: "Impossible, don't be so superstitious. ”

…

As soon as he replied, "As long as I want," the group stopped.

Obviously, he saw through Mr. Sa's tricks.

Wei Diankite: "Look, I'll just say a little back." ”

Mr. Sa did not panic at all, and said to Heine:

"Tell them you're a necromancer"

Heine was stunned for a moment, then rubbed two fluffy bone spears and flew out.

I haven't used it for a long time, and the spells are a little rusty.

However, this incomparably pure dead qi was like a cannon battle thrown into a dung pit, and several Holy Sect soldiers suddenly let out an inhuman-like movement in anger, screaming and pounced.

(End of chapter)