The black-and-white scene, like a film, slowly appeared in front of Ye Qi with the rotation of the roller. The blood color had long ceased and the due color had long disappeared; At the moment, everything is black and white, simple, but Yeqi is intoxicated.

Look at the corners of your mouth in your sleep, anyone can feel the happiness; However, it is a pity that no one can see this smile from the bottom of his heart in the gray wind.

Boom... Boom

The wind is getting louder and louder, just like the voice of thousands of troops, while ye Qi completely enters the deep level from his shallow sleep; There is no brain activity and no disturbance of dreams, which is the sleep of normal people with even breathing and ups and downs of chest.

With this sleep, a ray of gray different from the surrounding gray wind appeared in Ye Qi's mouth and nose. It is neither light nor gas. It has no form or sound, that is, a ray of gray, a ray of gray heavy enough to make any existence feel heavy and crushed.

Poof!

Outside the gray wind mass, I have been paying attention to the secret service team and military police here. At the same time, a mouthful of blood spewed out. Their faces were pale and retreated again and again, as if they had been hit on their unsuspecting chest with a sledgehammer; Moretti and Speedo also retreated involuntarily. Their faces were not much better than those of others. In particular, Moretti clenched his teeth to support the surging smell of blood - he had been secretly hurt. At the moment, it was undoubtedly hurt.

"If you don't want to get hurt again, pull back one hundred... Two hundred yards immediately!"

At a critical moment, a sub president showed that he still had the strength to become the sub president of the demon hunter. He grabbed moleti next to him and shouted around.

After everyone withdrew another 200 yards, it took about five minutes for moleti's face to blush——

"Thanks!"

The chief of staff of the combat exercise room thanked the humanitarian people around him.

"No, it was our people who caused trouble!"

A president replied seriously. After that, he immediately put his face forward and came up to the other party: "give me another transmitter! You see, such a thing itself is an accident, we..."

“……”

Without any reply, moleti turned and walked to the secret service team on one side; Leaving a sub president with his mouth tilted in place and muttering in a low voice that no one can hear; Such a scene lasted nearly ten minutes. When a group of people appeared at the corner, it was interrupted——

"Sorry, here..."

The military and police who maintained the cordon knelt down in the eyes full of oppression before they finished their words; Kneeling down with the curious people around him; And their original curiosity has been completely filled with fear at this moment.

Without any reason or idea, they lost their due control over their bodies, and then they all knelt and prostrate on the ground; Only the team of thirteen people, standing upright, walked through the crowd with habitual indifference. Obviously, they thought it was right.

"Oh, asshole, these guys of the holy see really pick the time!"

A president looked at the people walking slowly in the distance. His face changed. He looked at moleti next to him and said very quickly: "transfer all your military and police, and then let everyone in the secret service team out! We need more people to help me!"

"That takes time!"

Moretti also felt the oppression of the people from the Holy See. After glancing at the thirteen people coming, he determined that he was not an opponent; As the tired and lazy guy beside them said, they need help.

"One minute, is that enough?"

A president's hand had already clenched itself and put it on the boomerang around his waist, and his eyes were staring at the approaching crowd.

"At least five minutes!"

Moretti's left hand pressed another detonator in his arms and said a specific time.

"Is it because of what just happened? Really, why do all things come together? Damn it, I hate to work hard!" for this specific time, a president can only frown, and then he smiled helplessly, but in his bleary eyes, a firm look gradually emerged.

"Hey, this is the battle of demon hunters. Don't interfere with the people of the supreme government!"

After yelling at the nearby Moretti, the boomerang in sperdo's hand pushed out and divided into five, forming a fan attack on the oncoming people, and his whole person disappeared from where he was. The next moment emerged from behind the thirteen members of the Holy See clergy, and then raised his hand again.

It's also a boomerang. The same one is divided into five. It forms a situation of front and rear attack with the boomerang that has been flying before; For the flying boomerang, the thirteen people's team did not defend or block them. They still walked forward indifferently——

Dang! Dang! Dang!

Those boomerangs with sharp blades on both sides, without defense and obstruction, hit the thirteen people firmly, but there was an unusually loud metal sound.

The white linen robe was cut, revealing the close fitting armor inside - different from the knight's full body armor, but a kind of existence similar to plate armor. However, it should be smaller, almost holding the body, and the arm is Chain Armor that can make the wearer move freely.

The white light began to emerge, and the prayers rang out——

"Your heart is full of evil thoughts, my Lord! Such behavior, such evil deeds deserve retribution!"

"Such acts deserve a price. Our Lord, we will avenge them!"

"In your name, wipe them out! Let them never be reborn!"

……

Different from the ordinary prayer sound, the prayer sound at the moment is full of an aria rhythm, just like singing; Moreover, it is extremely pleasant and pleasant to hear, and people's body and mind can't help but devote themselves to it; However, when the voice sounded like singing, sperdo was cold in the bottom of his heart and had an unprecedented dignity on his face.

"Chant corps?! shit!"

After the exclamation, there was a burst of abuse, and then the president of the demon hunter branch in Xialin district directly lifted up his old cowboy windbreaker that had been worn for many years, where rows of slender bullets were neatly worn on their respective bullets.

WOW!

SPEEDO's hand shook violently, and the bullets broke away from the shackles of the bullet company and all flew high. Two silver revolvers obviously made for these bullets appeared in Speedo's hands‘ After the sound of "click, click, click", all the twelve bullets were loaded into the magazine of the revolver.

Bang, bang, Bang

The gun rang, but the target was not the clergy, but the ground.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

When the shot touched the ground, a flame rose straight into the air. When several flames merged, a fire wall more than one person high appeared out of thin air, blocking the thirteen clergy behind; However, Speedo did not relax because of such obstruction. Without stopping, there were twelve more bullets.

When the third wave of bullets all attacked and left, sperdo's action stopped; It's not that sperdo wants to stop, but that this special bullet is gone - as an alcoholic, it's his greatest ability to buy such a number of bullets from famous masters; Although sometimes the function of these bullets is not much better than that of grenades, their safety is much higher.

However, at the moment, sperdo would rather have a box of grenades in his hand.

If there were any, he would definitely throw them all out without hesitation to prevent these guys from approaching - the hymn Legion. Whenever the troops belonging to the Holy See began to charge, these people would walk in the front. They had no weapons in their hands, would not make defense, and would only sing hymns.

But if anyone thinks these people are not dangerous, it is a big mistake; The charge without fear is because of their strong defense and special attack means - hymn baptism.

After being baptized by the hymn, anyone will become a pool of fly ash in the burning of the holy fire, without any exception; This is true for both humans and dark creatures; What really impressed the chant Corps was that the original chant corps, relying on less than 1000 people, blocked the attack of nearly 10000 dark creatures.

1: 10. It was the chant Corps that finally won.

Elite, this is the evaluation of all people in the dark world for the chant Corps; However, all the members of these hymn legions are bitter monks; Therefore, most of the time, they do not appear on Lorant. They can only be seen in the top Cathedral of the holy mountain, a remote deep corner.

Of course, and on the battlefield!

In the last battle between the Holy See and the demon hunter, the chant Corps once again frightened the whole dark world of Lorant with its own power. A brigade of Rangers fell into the holy fire Purgatory and burned to ashes in the praise of less than ten people.

If it were not for the rescue of the tower master of thorns, one of the final six towers, the demon hunter would lose more on the battlefield in the West - you know, there were nearly a hundred chanting legions there at that time.

With the addition of the tower master of thorns, the support of the current tower master of wisdom, and the powerful demon hunters going to the battlefield, the western line finally stabilized; However, such stability is more like a meat grinder. Whenever the chant Corps appears, it uses life to block each other's progress.

It was a great honor that the original Speedo also participated in the battle.

"There are only 100 people left in the chant corps, one tenth of the original number. If it were full, I'm afraid we would also be burned to ashes!"

This is what the original tower master of thorns said in front of a small number of people after a battle with the chant Corps - in front of the tower master who has always had a young appearance but is famous for his severity, all people know that the other party will not lie, and naturally this is the truth.

However, in the face of such facts, a president felt cruel and bloody cruelty——

"My Lord, God is mighty!"

After the chanting and praise in unison, the burning fire wall suddenly began to move, without extinction or conversion. Originally, it was a wall of fire, so it was separated from the left and right sides, and gave way for the thirteen monks of the chanting army; Not only that, the fire wall formed by these flames, after separating to the left and right, immediately rushed into the air, forming a huge fireball with a diameter of more than 20 feet.

Then, hit it at sperdo!

At the same time, a beam of light was rapidly emerging on sperdo's feet, like shackles, handcuffing sperdo in place!

Points!

SPEEDO, who had been prepared, shouted, and the figure tortured in place was immediately divided into two - one was the original Speedo, and the other was a translucent virtual shadow; Then, the physical Speedo quickly hid to one side; There are many buildings next to him, and Spado hopes these buildings will become his own bunker.

However, before he entered the building next to him, a transparent ripple blocked his direction.

I don't think so. Spado immediately shifted his direction, but another transparent ripple appeared, followed by the third one - all three sides were surrounded, leaving only one side, the side of the fireball.

"You have heard what we wish!"

In the chanting song, the fireball suddenly accelerated; The speed was so fast that Speedo couldn't respond at all. Speedo subconsciously closed his eyes.

Boom!

Flames billowed, and a sea of fire rolled around with Speedo as the center, with the sound of explosion.

"You are our divine power, my shield!"

"Sinner, you will be destroyed!"

With an announcement like song, the thirteen chanting legions of bitter friars continued to move forward. In front of them, less than 100 yards, was the target: the dragon of shakh.

……

"It's really boring. The dragon of shack is just like this!"

On the roof of a high-rise building on both sides of the road of the thirteen chant Corps bitter friars, men dressed like chant Corps bitter friars said this; The voice was extremely frivolous, and around him, the twelve chant legions of bitter friars did not respond, but looked at the gray wind and its goals with indifferent eyes.

"Well, well, the sleeping Shakur dragon is also good!"

Low laughter came out of the mouth of the frivolous man. Then he rushed down first, and the twelve bitter monks of the hymn Legion behind him followed him.

But one group is faster than them!

"I want the head of shack's dragon!"

A touch of gloomy words rang when the frivolous man and his subordinates were about to land; At the same time, less than ten yards from the gray wind, a group of thirteen chanting monks appeared there; The leading man looked back at the frivolous man who was still in the air, and then read and sang loudly——

"Your heart is full of evil thoughts, my Lord! Such behavior, such evil deeds deserve retribution!"

"Such acts deserve a price. Our Lord, we will avenge them!"

"In your name, wipe them out! Let them never be reborn!"

The white light appeared fiercely, scattered around, and then quickly gathered and flew towards the established goal; The white light has a hard to hide scorching heat. The heat wave seems to ignite the air. With the accumulation of more and more white light, the asphalt road under your feet shows signs of softness and melting. The surrounding wooden buildings ignite an open fire, which rises more than ten feet as soon as it appears.

However, in such a high temperature, the bitter monks of the chant Corps seemed to be in the shade of the trees in the hot sun. There was no change. Chants kept coming out of their mouths, and their voices became louder and louder, leaving almost one voice in the whole city; Especially when the frivolous man who fell from mid air joined them, there was only one sound under the surrounding sky——

"My Lord, God is mighty!"

……

That wisp of gray still hovers between Ye Qi's mouth and nose without any change, and those gray winds are still in their original state, sharp, heavy, cutting and crushing; As if the surrounding white light does not exist - in fact, for that gray ray and this gray wind, the white light first "summoned" by the chant Corps really seems to exist.

However, when more and more white light is summoned, there is a trace of stagnation in the gray wind. In that sense of freedom, there is a trace of heaviness - not the heaviness of the gray wind itself, but a trace of external; Just like when you walk, someone is always grasping your trouser legs.

Only the wisp of gray still hovered freely, and even had a sense of joy - colorful lights formed around the wisp of gray, and then expanded rapidly to wrap Ye Qi.

At the moment when the colorful light wrapped Ye Qi, at this moment, Lorant, countless people and existence related to Ye Qi all trembled slightly in the bottom of his heart.

It spans space and time.

There will be no obstacles.

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