Chapter 1683

"Damn..."

In the face of the sudden betrayal of Samson, rod's face changed, he would not just wait to die.

The abscess on his arm broke quickly, and the dark red fog swept away towards Samson, which immediately submerged the whole body of the high-level swordsman.

A fine red rash rose on Samson's body, but he rushed straight to rod as if he could not feel it.

Samson's eyes are fixed on rod. He is vaguely aware that what the dark yellow devil has done is more dangerous than will, who shows his miracles on the scene. Maybe this dark yellow devil is the biggest threat.

The spiders nearby, under the control of maiwen, the disease Messenger, jumped in front of Samson one after another, eager to use the powerful disease contained in his body to make the swordsman a little scared. Unfortunately, it didn't stop him at all.

The silver light is flashing around Samson. At this moment, Samson brings his sword skills to the extreme. All spiders close to his body are accurately hit by the blade, and finally fall to the ground without any breath.

With Samson's approach, unswerving heroic will emerged from his body, and rod's face became more and more ugly.

It was not until this moment that rod felt the full strength of Samson. When this high-level swordsman gives up his obsession, finds his own will, and is not afraid of any possible damage, the damage he can cause is extremely terrible.

Rod has no plan to fight with him, and it is difficult to deal with such an enemy. Wrapped in a large number of spiders, rod retracted into the passage and said:

"Samson, think about it. Do you want to kill me, or do you want to see through bishop will's miracle? You know, spider lady is still on the battlefield

Samson hesitated, and his sword was no longer resolute.

Finally, he gritted his teeth, ignored rod in the passage, turned and rushed to the direction of the battlefield.

In the passage, rod gazed at his back, showing an inexplicable look.

Fortunately for rod, perhaps because the stimulation was not strong enough, Samson didn't really become a hero, so he didn't get strong heroic skills.

"You have been deceived by him! He colludes with the heretics. What you see is not a miracle at all, but a play jointly performed by him and the heretics! "

Over the block of spiders, Samson rushed into the battlefield, shouting different voices as a group of Crusaders paid homage to bishop will.

From the eyes of some Crusaders who took off their helmets, he saw some kind of flame. The flame was produced not because the Crusaders were deceived, but because of his arrival.

"You are lying! This is a miracle that I have seen with my own eyes. How dare you defile God's will? " A Crusader glared at him and said in a high voice.

"Who is he? Does anyone know him? " More Crusaders are whispering about Samson's identity, but none of them can recognize the identity of the suspect.

Samson looked at the bishop surrounded by many Crusaders with a look of hatred.

He thought about everything, everything, as if it was the bishop. Once upon a time, Samson was lured by the bishop to sacrifice his offspring. Now, he can't bear to see more people being deceived.

"He's a pagan."

The Bishop's words, like the holy words in the legend, instantly calmed down the noisy battlefield. The Crusaders, who were still talking about it, looked at the swordsman with hatred.

"Do you see the evil creature on his shoulder? That is no doubt a blasphemy against God The bishop pointed to Samson and said in a high voice.

"It's not like that..." Samson realized what the Bishop said. Not long ago, the dark yellow monster gave him the magic eye, which he had been taking with him, and now it became a symbol of paganism.

"He must have been sent by the infidels to attack our morale! None of the spiders around him bit him A familiar voice from the crusader, which belonged to the dark yellow devil, suddenly changed his face.

He rushed to the direction of the voice, but the sword held high by the Crusaders met him.

Samson looked around in amazement. At his feet, he was still blocking his spider. At this moment, he suddenly became docile. With his approach, the Crusaders in front of him were attacked by spiders one after another, but he did nothing.

"Hateful..." at this moment, Samson has realized the dark yellow devil's plan, he roared angrily, "elot, come out to see me!"

The answer was the silent Crusader and the bright sword reflecting the fire.

I do not know when, Samson in the dark red fog, the rash on his body, at this moment all disappeared, without a trace of residue.

As the Bishop said, at this time, he is like a real pagan.

"Archers, aim your weapons at him." The general in charge of the command also made a decision at this moment, "evil heretics should not be allowed to blaspheme our God."

"Listen to me..." Samson just wanted to say something. As the crusader in front of him bent down, the fine arrows from the rear shot at his body.

He waved the blade in his hand and tried to block the arrows nearby. Suddenly, the strong itching of his limbs made him slow down and failed to prevent them all.

Several arrows shot into his body, and his roar rang through the battlefield. Even the two casters who were fighting in the air were slow.

Samson knew how to deal with the archers. He rushed into the encirclement of the Crusaders. As long as he was close enough to the Crusaders, the archers would not shoot their arrows easily without worrying about accidental injuries.

The devil's eye lost control. He couldn't see where the bishop was. Once again, he fell into deep darkness. But he could hear, hear the breath of panic and guilt, and he found the Bishop's place.

Even if his behavior is not understood by others, the only thing he can do is to end the life of the blasphemer who fooled others.

Seeing that he was facing the Crusader's block, he rushed to the bishop, and was about to cut off his sword, but it was a pure white barrier to meet him.

The high priest in the sky also found the anomaly, and cast the spell to save the Bishop's life.

"No..." Samson roared and smashed the sword handle down to the barrier, but the barrier was intact.