"Everyone go to the nearest weapons depot and get the" once "weapons and get ready to fight! ——It's not a joke! come again! It's not a joke!
the roar of explosion was heard everywhere, and the voice of the old village head after being amplified by the wind element was particularly weak.
"Who would think it was a joke..."
A young man was hiding behind the haystack. The explosion just happened not far away from him. His head was full of mud and his face was gray. Fortunately, he was not injured.
He holds a dung fork in his hand. As a teenager who was not selected for the self police team, he has no exclusive weapon. Compared with hoes and other things, it is obvious that the dung fork seems to have more damage.
What's more, he didn't have the chance to find weapons just now.
"What do you mean by" once "weapons..." There was a scratch on his body, and the silver blood oozed a little, but it soon disappeared.
Rapid self-healing, this is the unique ability of the silver blood clan.
It doesn't need any actions or incantations. Some excellent clansmen can even master the speed and degree of self-healing, but most of them are passive.
Of course, in general, this ability is not a bad thing.
Just as he whispered, a golden light flashed through the sky, and the life hall nearby was blown into ruins.
He held his head and prayed in his heart that the goddess of life would not let the bricks and stones of the auditorium fall on his head for the sake of his piety in the past.
I don't know if the prayer worked. Although many soup pot sized stones flew to his side, none of them really hit him.
"Are those things in the sky the angels in the book? Why are they attacking us? "
Seeing that an angel seems to be approaching here, the boy thinks that it might be better to leave here soon.
Just as he was still considering whether to run to the bell tower insurance of the police corps or the basement of the village head's house was safer, the angel seemed to have found him and waved his golden sword at him from a distance.
Although it is not comparable to the sword "dawn" in the hands of the archangel with two pairs of wings, the angel's standard weapons are also very powerful.
Sword light as if turned into a golden shell, towards the youth who was caught off guard!
Oh, No.
The young man was startled. When he had time to move forward with the dung fork, he closed his eyes and obeyed the fate.
As a result, the expected shock did not come.
He carefully opened his eyes and found a tall figure appeared in front of him.
The figure was holding a Epee which was even more gorgeous than an angel's golden sword. He was wearing a set of heavy armor covering almost every inch of his skin. There were simple and beautiful lines on the armor.
Just waving the Epee casually, all the golden shells that the angel sent out were cut off like soap bubbles.
The light effect produced when the golden light was destroyed made his armor look as if it was glowing, more handsome.
If Sylvie was here, he would probably shout, "crouching, gold warrior?" And so on.
However, this suit of armor has no face armor, and the helmet does not cover the face, which makes the young man see the other side's appearance clearly, and makes him suddenly have a kind of jaw dropping feeling.
"Old man, father?"
Why is the farmer's father, who always wears a rag coat and a straw hat, now stands in front of him like the most powerful soldier in the kingdom in the novel, and is still holding a heavy sword which is absolutely impossible to see before him?
Is all this a dream?
The rapid healing of the wound also sent some slight pain, let the youth understand, this is not a dream, but reality.
At this time, the boy remembered what the old village head had just said.
“…… The weapon of the past? " He murmured softly.
"Yes, this is my weapon and armor."
He thought he would not get an answer, but his father still said: "I thought I would never pick up these things again I didn't expect that after more than 300 years of peace, it was finally found. "
Due to the different education from the outside world, the youth did not first question why human beings can live for more than 300 years. Instead, they could not help asking, "Daddy, who are you..."
With that, he looked around again. He found that the explosion caused by the angels seemed to be much less when it started. Instead, many familiar uncles and aunts dressed in various gorgeous armour vests and armed with colorful weapons were fighting fiercely with the angels.
"You, who are you..."
"When this battle is over, I'll explain it to you."His father sold a pass, and that rushed forward to the angel pingpang into a group, but can see that the angel is being beaten by his father.
This surprised the youngsters and relieved them a lot.
At least for now, it seems that the disaster that might have led to the destruction of the whole village is nothing.
Just then, a voice of indifference sounded in vain.
"Raffle Infiniti He is one of the three hundred God envoys of the light of life. He is also the most powerful of the three hundred God envoys in terms of combat effectiveness
The boy is surprised, and his sword to open the angel's father to look at the direction of the voice.
Lefoy Infiniti is naturally the name of the young father. By the way, the name of the boy is grace infeniti.
The comer was a man with no features at first glance. He was wearing a white robe with something similar to a mass scarf.
If you throw him in the crowd, it must be hard to find out.
The boy thought so in his heart.
"Who are you?" Raffle Infiniti glared at each other and demanded in a harsh voice.
He vaguely felt that the man in front of him might be the mastermind of the angel attacking the village.
His voice was majestic, and with his shining armor, he was awed and had an impulse to expose his crimes.
Unfortunately, this kind of coercion has no use for the white robed man.
His face showed a slight smile: "ordinary angel is not your opponent..."
"Even if it's an archangel, I'm dreaming to win!" Raffle glanced at the two winged Archangel behind the man, pointing confidently at each other.
"So I won't do such a stupid thing."
The man didn't get angry, he just said.
Immediately, many ghostly creatures sprang out of the ground and surrounded Lefu!
"Holy Spirit?! No This feeling... "
Raffle was startled at first, but soon found out what these ghostly creatures were against.
"It's just a pseudo Holy Spirit. What I wanted was a half Holy Spirit, but now it seems that it's not the time But even the false spirit has the same ability as the Holy Spirit, which is almost completely immune to physical attacks. For soldiers, it is undoubtedly an invincible natural enemy. "
The man looked at raffle's surprised expression and said slowly, "what do you think?"
"It's just a bug!"
Raffle waved the Epee freely, and the magic blade tore up many false spirits.
"And it's not so much the Holy Spirit, it's more like a resentful spirit!"
Looking at the anguish and resentment on the faces of those false spirits who had been crushed by him, raffle frowned.
"No matter the spirit or the complaining spirit, it is a good tool to help me achieve my goal."
The man looked at Leifu, the smile on his face was still unaffected. And the false spirit also gushed out from the ground, one of them disappeared under the blade of the sword, and soon another would fill its vacancy.
It's just that raffle moves faster and faster, and the blade forms a dense net, which covers himself and grace, and even makes those false complaints quick enough to catch up with the supplementary important personnel.
"If you expect my strength to run out, you've got the wrong idea. We've got an endless supply of energy."
With a look of pride on his face, raffle said to the man in white.
Then he added in his heart: as long as the old village head is still there.
For all the villagers, the old village head is like a friendly army unit with countless halos. As long as he is still there, he will have countless gains on himself, so that they will not feel tired or exhausted even if they fight continuously for a long time.
Of course, as long as you are not a fool, you won't tell us the secret of the village.
The man of Laifu's family, however, didn't look at the villager's profession.
"You won't be surprised that I can command angels. After all, only from archangels can these guys have thinking. They were just puppets of gods before. As long as you can control an archangel, you can indirectly control many low-level angels Then, where did these brave and fearless false spirits come from? "
The white robed man's words made him frown slightly.
However, the white robed man obviously did not intend to let raffle answer. He just said to himself, "I think you are not unfamiliar with the methods and materials that can be used to make the false spirit artificially? After all, once upon a time, you made something like that, didn't you? "
The man's words made raffle's face a little pale, while grace looked at his father curiously.
“…… It is not difficult to make a servant, the false spirit in your mouth. Just let people drink special potions. Then their souls will react to the potion, gain a strong affinity for light, and abandon the body to become spirit creatures. " Leifu stares at the white robed man: "but the most important material of that kind of potion is only one, that is the blood of our silver blood clan!"Now there are tens of thousands of false Holy Spirit, which undoubtedly shows that the other party has obtained a lot of silver blood.
However, during this period of time, only one person left the village.
"Bad!" Finally, raffle, who finally reacted, looked at the altar.
Under his influence, grace also looked over there.
At this moment, all the silver blood villagers felt a burst of inexplicable palpitation, and then the gain brought to them by the village head disappeared.
The vast majority of the villagers were at a loss, while Lefu kept his eyes on the altar while resisting the enemy's attack.
After a while, a middle-aged man with a bit of weight climbed up the roof of the altar with ridiculous clumsy movements.
But no one dares to laugh at him In fact, probably all the villagers were shocked.
He had a head in his hand.
The head of the old village head.
It seems that from the beginning, bobman had been bought or controlled by the white robed man. He not only provided a large amount of silver blood as the raw material for making the false spirit, but also specially returned to the village to kill the old village head when he was not prepared.
"Bobbieman, I can't spare you --!" With the roar of anger and shock, Laifu woke up the other villagers and let them continue to resist subconsciously without being killed.
But it had nothing to do with the man in white. He just continued to look at the Infiniti and his son with a smile that had not changed from beginning to end, which made Grice a little scared.
"Well, Mr. Infiniti, do you still think he can beat us now?"
"Who are you! What deep hatred do you have with us! Do it
'cried raffle with grief and indignation.
"No injustice, no hatred."
The white robed man's smile was more brilliant, but his reply made Lai Fu fall into the ice cave.
"I just want you to bring a treasure from that place to the main physical plane."
Leifu took a deep breath,
he sorted out his mind, and his face showed a firm color. He whispered to his son who had been in a daze: "run to the village head's house later, and other kids should also go there. We'll try our best to buy time for you. When people are almost there, run outside the village, OK?"
Without waiting for Grice to answer, he kicked him out of the distance with a single kick, while he chopped at the white man with his sword. However, there seemed to be an invisible shield in front of the white man, which easily blocked Lefu's attack.
Immediately, the four winged angel behind the man also took action. The magic sword was as powerful as Lefu's epee at dawn. You and I were very busy fighting.
Grace is not a fool. Just a few minutes ago, too many things happened, which made him a little confused. But now he basically knows the situation.
The villagers, who were originally invincible because of their home advantage, were killed by bobman, which made them lose the ability to recover their physical strength and spirit. However, the enemy targeted their weak points: they entangled the soldiers with the pseudo spirit of immune physical attack, and suppressed the magicians with angels with high magic power and excellent close combat strength So the villagers are in a completely disadvantageous situation.
In addition, although the identity of the man in white is still unknown, it can be determined that the culprit of all this is the man, and his purpose is "something" that the villagers only know.
Grace is very clear that his father and his dialogue must not hide each other, so his father did not tell him to hide the other party's target or take away.
Looks like Daddy In other words, the adults in the village are ready to sacrifice themselves to give their generation time to escape, so that the silver blood clan can pass on.
Grace didn't dare to look back. He didn't know whether he was afraid of seeing the soldiers close by or the scene of his father being killed.
By the time he got to the village head's house, there were more than a dozen other people waiting there.
The head of the village is Nanxi, who is two years older than Grice. She is a reserve member of the self police force and the object of love between grace and most of the boys in the village. Usually, girls always look majestic. No matter what kind of difficulties, they are not taken seriously. They are stronger than many boys.
At this time, she held a long gun in her hand, and there were faint tears on her pretty face.
It seemed that her father's death had a little impact on her.
"Good, grace. You're here, too." The girl looked at Grace, who was out of breath because of the gallop, and nodded with satisfaction.
"Where's brother tawei?" Grace took a breath and asked.
Tawei is the village head's son, Nancy's brother, and the next captain of the police force.
"My brother seems to know the inside story."
The girl's expression was a little gloomy.
It was not just her, but all the people present had similar expressions.I thought I knew my parents well enough, but I didn't expect that the parents who were just ordinary farmers or hunters would change themselves into powerful beings only in the story.
That's enough to hit them.
What's more, there are unidentified enemies who want to wipe out the whole village, which makes the young girls who are still in the innocent age fall into chaos.
Fortunately, Nancy's nerves are tough enough: "he also went to the guard battle In any case, our parents and relatives have paid the price of their lives to enable us to escape this disaster. "
The girl seems to have become the leader of these children at present. She takes a deep breath and looks around her companions' faces for fear and bewilderment of the future, showing a look of verification.
"Can we waste their minds and let them die in vain? No way
Her rebuke made those little ghosts wake up, and showed serious and dignified expressions one after another.
"After escaping, are you going to live in seclusion and spend your whole life like that, or do you want to study hard and become a strong man to avenge your parents, or choose another way That's all your freedom! But now, there is only one thing we have to do, and that is to get out
The surrounding explosions became more frequent, and the screams from time to time also indicated the disadvantageous situation of the war.
"There are still some people who have not arrived, but it is too late. Let's go For the future of the silver blood clan! "
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