"Master Pan Zhimo, you can't do this!"

Yi Luo knew that something was wrong, and had the intention to stop it, but the difference between his strength and that of the bishop was too great, and as soon as he took a step, he was shrouded by an invisible pressure, and he couldn't even move his fingers, and the light elemental power on his body seemed to be frozen, and he couldn't urge it at all. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Hehe, Grand Priest Iro, don't bother with it, what Lord Bishop January wants to do, no one can stop it. ”

The god general Qixing had the intention of currying favor with the bishop, and he couldn't help but sneer as he stood in front of Yiluo.

"Squeak!~"

Seeing the abnormality, Seravia screamed, stretched out her sharp beak and was about to pull Yiluo back, but she didn't expect that the priests who came with Bishop Pan Zhimo suddenly surrounded it, raised their hands and sang in unison.

A huge ball of light enveloped the flying beast in it.

The light system demonic beast turned into a few screams and screams several times, its wings fluttered, and the huge sphere that seemed to have only a thin film of light only shook a few times, still trapped in it unbreakably.

Maybe the rank of these priests is not as high as this first-order light system demonic beast, but by working together to urge the combined spell, they can still suppress this Turning Sun Tianluan.

At this moment, there seemed to be countless people in the Dragon Knight's mind, and many words such as "allegiance", "surrender", and "service" filled his mind, as if they were constantly urging or persuading him to obey the bishop of the Bright Divine Court in front of him.

In a sense, the occult techniques used by Bishop Pan Zhimo have an effect similar to that of brainwashing and hypnosis.

If it were an ordinary person, maybe after a few breaths, he would involuntarily bow his head and become the bishop's die-hard dog, but the will of the air knight was extremely firm, and Lin Mo's gaze fell into a blur for a moment, and in an instant, he regained his clarity again.

Maybe it's a long time ago. Because of the relationship between himself and Lin Mo, the gold dragon coin was also affected by the secret arts, and he couldn't move.

Although his head is full of nagging sounds that make the dragon's head three points bigger, it does not have any brainwashing effect, but once the dragon knight is subdued by the other party, as a mount partner, it can only unconditionally change its position.

The consumption of maintenance spells was also extremely large, and the bishop soon saw a thin layer of sweat on his forehead, but he refused to give up on subduing this dragon knight of the Slan Empire, and the two sides fell into a stalemate for a while.

"What are you doing, Bishop January?"

In the distance, a girl's crisp voice was heard.

"Holy Maiden!"

"Holy Maiden!"

“......”

The surrounding paladins and paladins all bowed their heads to the girls who came.

"You want me to give in!

Thanks to the powerful spiritual power and the mystical vortex implanted by the Xuanyu Huangxing clan in the sea of consciousness. made Lin Mo persist until now, and he gritted his teeth and continued to urge the "Holy Spirit Forbidden Song" battle qi technique.

The light elemental energy that was imprisoned together was like a dead sea that had fallen into silence, accumulating bit by bit with the shocks caused by human perseverance, becoming bigger and bigger, and the reverberating waves turned into rolling waves, which rose and fell and became more and more turbulent until they formed an unstoppable wave. Crashed through that layer of prohibition.

Rumble!~~

The golden dazzling battle qi flame finally rose from the surface of the "Dragon General" tactical armor, blazing and agitating, showing a terrifying momentum.

"Huh, sword, sword god? This battle spirit ......"

Suddenly noticing the strange situation, the god turned around, and his expression became incredulous!

"Holy Flame!"

The Great Priest Yi Luo finally lost his mind, staring at the powerful battle qi that was nearly three feet tall on the person in front of him.

"Sheng Yan, this, how can this be?"

The Bishop of January looked at the unbelievable scene in front of him. He even forgot to continue chanting the mantra to invoke the mystic.

"It's the Holy Flame! God of Light! I actually saw the Holy Flame!"

The holy warriors exclaimed in surprise, their formation had completely lost control.

"Squeak!"

Taking advantage of the moment when the priests who surrounded her were stunned, her wings suddenly flapped. Shengsheng shattered the ball of light that trapped him, and with another pair of wings, the wind that swept and spread immediately swept those priests away, and with a strange scream, he crashed into the nearby camp tent or others, and fell to the point of bleeding.

"Squeak!~"

This light-based flying beast triumphantly danced a few brisk steps, and when it came behind Yiluo, the light elemental energy on its body immediately fluctuated, connecting with its partner, and as long as she wanted, she could release powerful light-based spells at any time.

"Roar!~ Uncle Long's minions are already hungry and thirsty, and they must use blood and life to appease Uncle Ben's anger!"

The freed golden dragon was about to make a move, when he heard the voice of his own dragon knight.

"I'll do it myself!"

Lin Mo held the dragon slaying sword in his hand, roared violently, and fearlessly slashed at the January Bishop.

What about the Court of Light? What about the Bishop?

As long as they are enemies, they must be judged by the dragon sword.

"Kill!~"

A roar from the dragon knight spread throughout the camp.

"Don't think!"

The Divine General Qixing deserved to be a well-known powerhouse in the Holy Sword Legion, and immediately swung his sword to intercept it.

"Wait a minute!"

The voice known as the "Holy Maiden" came, and the dazzling golden sword qi was already like an arrow off the string, slashing out from the edge of the dragon slashing sword, shooting straight towards the January Bishop Pan Zhimo.

Scold!

The blazing white sword aura only made a soft sound, and it strangely turned into two, and the divergent star couldn't stop it, and the sword qi broke through its own interception in the blink of an eye, and roared away.

Holy Flame, sword qi, thoughts swirled in his mind like lightning, and Bishop January had already reacted at this time, but the sharp sword qi had already shot in front of him, and he only had time to withdraw half a step, and quickly made a few strange gestures.

Sizzle!~

The air in front of Bishop January seemed to turn into a quagmire, and the golden sword qi that had submerged into it immediately slowed down at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Immediately after that, there was a violent shock, which quickly dissipated like a thread.

But an inch-long red line appeared on the bishop's eyebrows, and a drop of blood slowly flowed down.

"Your Excellency, you are disgusting! How dare you hurt Your Excellency Bishop January!

Qixing was almost blown up, and the other party almost killed a bishop of the Bright God Court, which was simply an unprecedented shame.

The second expedition, without even touching the edge of the dark realm of the Dark Sanctuary's lair, lost a bishop in vain, I am afraid that the warriors who set out on this expedition will bear this responsibility for the rest of their lives, and the Bright Divine Court will also become a laughing stock on the mainland.

The blazing white sword qi lit up again, and the god general didn't care that the big sword in his hand was a big piece shorter, and still swung out the sword qi and slashed at the damn dragon knight of the Silan Empire.

"Look for death!"

One inch long and one inch strong, just with the dragon slaying sword in his hand, Lin Mo took advantage of the weapon, and even in the battle qi rank, he still did not lose to the other party at all.

Step, charge, force the opponent to a dead place where there is no retreat, slash obliquely from top to bottom, and fight hard without any tricks!

The golden sword qi was contained but not released, and it slashed at the opponent's blade with incomparable accuracy.

There was another slight friction sound, and the sword in the hand of the god general Qixing broke again, and the dragon slashing sword continued to slash down with an unstoppable momentum.

"Stop!"

"Stop!"

There was a continuous shout from all around, and then a layer of spell shields blocked the blade of the Dragon Slaying Sword.

The Golden Battle Qi Flame didn't seem to care about these obstacles at all, and continued to fall, one spell shield after another was destroyed, and the Divine General Qixing seemed to be certain to die.

Suddenly, a sharp arrow shot at a lightning speed, passing by Lin Mo's side, and the arrow slammed into the shoulder of the god general Qixing, and the huge kinetic energy carried by the arrow knocked him back a few steps on the spot.

Rumble!~

The dragon slashing sword slammed into the ground, and a bright red at the blade slowly sank into the soil on the ground.

"Lord Qixing!"

The warriors and spellcasters of the Bright Divine Court screamed one after another.

"Hehe, hehe! I, heh, still, alive, I didn't expect it!"

The god general who thought he was going to die smirked incoherently, and he sat on the ground as if he was too heavy to struggle to get up.

A long arrow pierced his shoulder, the tail of the arrow still trembling slightly, compared to this arrow wound, he was undoubtedly lucky, the armor on the front chest, a crack as if mocking, from top to bottom diagonally across his chest, although he escaped, it was only a serious injury.

Little by little, blood was slowly spilling through the cracks in the armor.

Fang Cai's sharp arrow can be said to have saved his life, if it is a little more night, I am afraid it will be the fate of being killed on the spot.

"Who are you, why are you attacking Lord Bishop and Lord Qixing!"

The other Bright Divine Court powerhouses who rushed over didn't know what had just happened here before, and glared fiercely at this young man, even though a suspicious golden battle aura was rising from the other party's body.

"You're Lord Morin?"

The Holy Maiden of the Bright Divine Court looked at Lin Mo, and although there was a tactical helmet blocking her face, she still recognized this familiar armor.

"Melidore, why are you here, saint, have you become a saint?"

Lin Mo looked at the girl in the white robe in front of him, she was taller and more mature than when she had seen her in the town.

"What's the matter with your Holy Flame, are you the Holy Son?"

The little nun used to be as confused as ever, just like when she first saw Lin Mo, she thought he was the Holy Knight of the Bright Divine Court, but now when she saw the golden battle aura on Lin Mo's body, she only regarded him as the Holy Son who was no less than a saint in the Bright Divine Court.

The Holy Flame had an extraordinary significance within the Bright Divine Court, and because of this, Lin Mo shouted and shouted at a bishop and a god general, and there was no reason for him to be attacked by other people.

- (To be continued.) )