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"Thank you...... Your help!"

The positive energy nourished the depleted life, and finally re-fastened the soul of the Haim believer in his body, so that he could finally see clearly the darkness that gave him life in front of him—that pure and dark black, so vivid under the holy light that burst out of the bodies of the Ransendel believers, like a piece of black blood flowing in the snow, it was so conspicuous that it was a little dazzling.

My God, is this the salvation you have given me? just a man? and please guide me how to overcome this terrible predicament?

The priests of Haim prayed in their hearts, but their tense feelings did not relax in the slightest, for apart from the deep darkness before them, the battlefield around them was still occupied by the blinding morning light—or they were alarmed by the sudden appearance of the black robes, and they were vigilantly arranged in a loose encirclement. And at the very front of this encirclement, there were ten holy warriors who radiated light, and behind them the essence of light converged into bright, stretched wings, and the light flowed, enveloping their bodies in the cold paleness.

"Young man, or maybe you don't know the meaning of this battle, so you have a misunderstanding about us, please believe that we are doing this with the intention of maintaining peace and tranquility in this world, we ......" said the leader of the Dawn believers. He slowly took two steps and raised his hand, and everyone around him began to gather in this direction.

The origin of this sudden appearance is unknown, and no one knows whether he is acting alone or not, but although he showed kindness to Haim's followers as soon as he appeared, it was not like their inherent allies, if they recklessly arranged an attack for a temporary action. No one knows what kind of problems will be caused.

What's more, in this battlefield in full swing, the way he appeared was so abrupt - no one even noticed when and how he entered the valley, and the words that he seemed to ignore the distance and resounded in everyone's ears just now also made him seem to have some mysterious characteristics.

The unknown is always the only source of fear, although he has full confidence in the power of his side. But as a leader, he is still reluctant to add any unnecessary risks to his actions when he is close to success.

"Shut up! No matter how much you stir up your serpentine tongue to quibble, it will not allow you to escape the judgment of justice! You have been polluted by demons, and you are evil allies!"

The priest of Heim snarled under his breath. He struggled to brace himself up, and a blazing halo burst from his body! Under the surging positive energy. The writhing muscles connected to each other, and the wound had been completely healed in an instant: "Under the witness of the Guardian...... I will expose your nonsense with my sword and the facts! You must pay the price for all you have done to our companions!" I ......."

On the rugged face of the holy warrior, his facial features were distorted and almost hideous!But in the next moment, a voice sounded directly in his head, making his sonorous voice. It's stuck in your throat in an instant!

"It's really noisy, I said, are you paralyzed?"

"You...... Say what?"

His gaze rolled suspiciously, and the paladin of Haim was finally confirmed. The voice just now came from under the black robe beside him. And by this time, the ridicule had already followed. I said...... It's rare for a guy whose lungs have been pierced, his intestines are leaking out, and at least half of his blood is spurting out of his blood to be so alive and screaming. ”

"This ......"

So, Dahan's expression froze for a few breaths, and he finally reacted and continued to roar: "Thank you for your help, kind traveler, but this is a battle of righteousness, you don't need to interfere in it, please leave this dangerous place as much as possible, I will do my best to protect your life, but if you can, please truthfully reflect what happened here to the temple of the guardian god!"

"That's not going to work. ”

"You better leave as much as you can, don't be deceived by their appearance, they are no longer the righteous men you know, they ......" The other party's brief refusal, with irrefutable affirmation, so the Reverend Heim's voice couldn't help but raise again! But the black-robed man's voice was calm and calm, mixed with some incomprehensible description, and then he was speechless:

"I said, I don't expect you to repay your kindness, but after reciting the sutra and beating the monk, isn't it a bit unauthentic? A healing wand is so expensive, a total of only a hundred storage, in order to save you, I almost poured more than fifty in one breath, it's a good thing that you can move, but should you compensate me for this treatment cost?"

"You...... You...... Alas!"

For a moment, the poor strong man didn't know whether he should be angry or angry—or, the only reason why he didn't immediately burst into a rage was that he didn't have time—there were at least fifty or sixty Dawn cultists in front of him, and his own situation, he knew very well that the support of divine power was only a temporary stimulus, and he no longer thought in his heart that he could be lucky enough to escape the grasp of death today. So all he could think of now was to delay as much as he could, hoping to get this helper out of nowhere......

But this guy, at such a critical moment, still cares about what kind of hell compensation? Is he a blind man, and he doesn't see the corpse in front of him at all? Or does he think that these Ransendale believers are here to save people?

Is he drunk? Or is he a madman?

Either way is very likely – otherwise, how could anyone come to such a place for no reason and come to the aid of a person in such a disadvantaged situation?

Although Haim's pastor also had an extreme obsession with justice, he was long past the age of blind faith in justice, and he would not be naïve enough to think that anyone could not hesitate to fight in the face of some extreme difficulties. Especially now, if this man is not a madman, then unless he has nothing to fear. But in the face of such a large number of people, what kind of 'confidence' does he have to be so calm, and even talk and laugh?

"I don't know if you've misunderstood anything, but believe me, the truth of the matter is not what you see. ”

Or was it the confusion in the man's words that made the priest of Lansendale settle down a little, pause, and speak politely. Prepare to test the other party's reaction a little - of course, if he can, he doesn't intend to kill people, but in order not to leave any trouble, at least he must clean up the memories of all those who know.

"Oh. Not like what I see, then. What do you think I saw?"

The rest of my life was peaceful. But it made the high-ranking priest of Lansendale stammer...... Indeed, he didn't know how much truth this person knew, and if he judged from the time he gave the order just now, or even earlier, the responsibility for this battle was on his side anyway, right?

"Your Excellency, the Chief Priest. Please don't waste any more time with this guy, I've met this guy before, and his purpose is also to find ...... Something. So there is no doubt that he is also a fool who has been deceived, and no, I can even see that rotten, evil color in him! This fellow must be an evil criminal!"

A holy warrior shouted loudly, he stepped forward, the long sword in his hand pointed flat, and between the wings of his wings, the brilliance was magnificent!

The priest as the leader frowned deeply, but after a slight mutter, he did not say anything to stop it—it seemed to him that the hostility of the man in front of him was beginning to manifest itself, and it was impossible to change it in a matter of words, so that a quick and overly cautious attitude would in fact only delay time.

The leader's silence made the paladin even more confident, he stared at the other party's face hidden in the shadow of the hood, although the shadow was so rich, even the bright holy light could not completely expel it from the other party's hood, but the paladin smiled slightly, but in his heart he had already determined the other party's timidity - this unprovoked confidence made him slightly distracted, his gaze turned to the left, and he made contact with the three bright eyes one by one, and nodded slightly, making the owner of the three gazes, the three pairs of bright eyes each excited and unspeakable.

A moment of distraction seemed to let his endless courage flow from his body, so with a soft shout, his wings spread, and he had leapt lightly into the air!

Fifty feet.

At this distance, any spell of a mage is just a trick, when he sprints, slashes, and can directly pierce the opponent in the blink of an eye! And that crappy little imp who only touches the five-layer magic net has absolutely no way to resist this blow infused with divine energy and the power of celestial creatures!

The young paladin thought so, narrowing his eyes, as if he had seen the blood gushing from the black robe in front of him as it was pierced by his own blade, and the light of his human body burning in the intense flames of divine energy. Then, he will be decapitated by the head of the Priest Haim, who has been corrupted by demonic items, and the evil of Yiqiē will be shattered! He will become the most powerful spokesman of the God of Dawn in the world, and he will become the most glorious hero in the legend......

The confusion of thoughts came to an abrupt end in the next moment.

A pair of eyes appeared in the field of vision.

Silver, shimmering like metal, no, rather, brighter, more magnificent, that pure silver light, so beautiful...... But just for a moment that the mind could not realize, this beauty turned into horror! The silver seemed to bloom endlessly, enveloping his whole world!

The paladin was trembling and dancing. He tried his best to stir every muscle in his body, but his strength was so insignificant in the overwhelming silver! Sharp pain immediately surged from every corner of his body! As if he was being squeezed by a huge mountain of ice, he could only open his mouth in vain, and could not help screaming because of the cold that hurt his soul!

But in essence, the feeling of a qiē is just a struggle of the soul......

In the eyes of everyone, this qiē was only born in the blink of an eye, and their eyes widened as they watched as the fluttering figure suddenly lost its momentum and fell from the sky like a stone! The impact of the blow was so great that countless pieces of flesh and large strands of blood rubbed between the human face and the sand on the ground, and the corpse rolled on the ground like a doll made of straw a few times before falling silent, and he maintained a ridiculous posture. Supporting his body with his face and feet, he bent over his head and put his feet on the ground, still under the stimulation of nerve reflexes, twitching slightly.

"Oh, so careless? Haven't you heard that if humans want to learn to fly, they must first have wings?

Under the shadow of the hood, the jaw, which was growing pale from the lack of sunlight, was raised, and the corners of the slender mouth curled into a mocking smile: "I said. Don't look at it, I'm alone. ”

At this time, two women's exclamations sounded as if they had been reminded, and in the midst of that piercing and sharp wail, the telemancer raised his gaze. Noticing that there was no one of the female companions of the poor creature who had completely fallen into the streets, the female paladin had spread a pair of wings of light. Piercing his heart like an arrow from a string!

Pity. It's too slow.

The Psychic Mancer's eyes narrowed.

The world is changing subtly in his sight...... The light flowed, and every qiē was unreal, and in the perception of the telemancer, they became patches, threads. Color. Materials, shapes, all established concepts, are indescribably twisted and flipped in an indescribable twist. A whole new look!

The tentacles of psionic energy swelled and sprayed at this moment, filling the entire space! But in their whirlwinds, something was lost, like the figure that was rushing over...... It seems that there is no thickness, and the body made up of flesh, bones, and all the tissues is becoming thinner, as if it has the shape of an outward appearance, but there is nothing. There are only thousands of strands, glittering lines, stretching outward from the middle of the seemingly transparent appearance, and silently controlling every piece of its own.

Light monster 6 off.

At the same time, the psychic sorcerer's body was gently turning to one side, seemingly slowly, but it happened to cross the brilliant blade, and the female knight's pupils constricted, as if she couldn't understand why the human form she saw couldn't touch the blade......

But she couldn't figure it out anymore.

At the moment of thinking turning, the black robe trembled, and a hand stretched out from the sleeve of the robe and gently pressed the top of her head! The woman subconsciously raised her head, but for the disjointed body movements, this thought was also just a reaction of the soul.

Next, the hand lifted and left the woman's head. But it was not in vain—in places that could not be seen by the naked eye, the hand had penetrated deep into the center of the mass of external media, grasping at the shining part of it......! But the look in her eyes has dimmed, and her life is also over in the next step.

"How stubborn...... Isn't this an Astral Apostle, though?"

The Psychic Mancer sighed softly.

He lowered his gaze and fixed his eyes on the golden flame that burned silently in the palm of his palm...... But when the eye makes contact with it. It was as if the form of a trembling woman could faintly emerge from it!And with the flick of Edward's fingertips, the flame rose slowly, a voice, a cry almost sobbing, a force, as if to split one in two!

What kind of power is this?

The battlefield fell into a creepy silence at this moment, as if something had drained all the voices and turned them into questions that weighed on everyone's minds...... It's just that for a while, no one can give the right answer!

The only thing that can be determined is the terrifying strength of the mage in the black robe...... There are no spells. Without any gestures, without any memory, the key elements of the spell casting, he seemed to have turned two paladins into corpses with just a snap of his fingers, two powerful warriors who had become one with the creatures of the heavenly realm!

Could it be those monsters that are called ** divisions?

How is that possible? He's so young?

But for a true mage, appearance is never a fixed standard...... When a mage truly has the power to do so, it is not a difficult thing to want to live forever, let alone simply change his appearance?

"Oh no!" Haim's priest let out a loud roar! Rushing in that direction! But the two shining swords slashed at each other on the left and right, forcing him to stop for a moment! The big sword in his hand was raised high, and a layer of divine energy sparked the two swords at the same time!

But after this delay, the paladin never looked back

For the rest of these people, Edward is not disdainful of them at all, although their strength is good, but it is only limited to the realm of ordinary people, without any celestial creatures, they are just a group of cannon fodder, and although the holy warriors are also complaint spellcasters, most of their divine abilities are focused on strengthening, healing, and assisting themselves, for him now, there is no threat at all,

It's no exaggeration to say that Edward's eyes can stir their heads like beating eggs with a blast of their hearts!)