C565

After the Ebian army withdrew from Pompeii, the holy army easily occupied Pompeii. Juliana and others retreated in a hurry. There was a lot of wealth left in Pompeii, but the holy army was indifferent to this huge wealth. After a short rest, they quickly went south and continued to pursue the dark city.

At the moment, the dark city has completely changed. The thick wall has been continuously strengthened, which seems to be a little white. A "dark sky" covers it, darkening the light in the sky. Entering the city, it is more like a huge fortress. The whole city is heavily guarded, three-step-by-one post, five step-by-one post, and there are patrolling soldiers everywhere.

The soldiers, wearing the costume of the disaster church and a skull on their chest, looked at them curiously. When they saw Ron, they looked respectful and left.

"They are all students of the disaster college!" Ron smiled and introduced.

"The dark city has changed a lot!" Looking at all of the dark city, Juliana sighed in her heart. Indeed, the defense of the dark city is much higher than that of Pompeii. "I don't know why, once I enter the dark city, I always feel a lot safer!"

"Come with me!" Ron smiled a little and asked people to set up the Ethiopian army, and led Juliana and others into the city.

Following a cave like thing into the underground, through a dark river, finally came to the hall of the dead in the main altar of the disaster church.

"Here This is the altar of your scourge church? " Juliana was stunned. "Is it underground?"

"Not bad!" Ron smiled. "It's also inspired by manjuster's architecture. Living underground is always safer than living on the ground!"

Juliana looked at the marks of the knife, axe and chisel on the wall and nodded, "isn't there a lot of work?"

"It's all done by the congregation!" Ron laughed.

In just over a month, the scourge church has developed many members of the church. They are "necromancers" scattered around the continent of Noah. They do the lowest work and are discriminated by people everywhere. Here, they are treated equally.

Those who have been abandoned by the world because they have practiced the wrong necromancy have come here with devout faith and made some contribution to the construction of the dark city. The number is more than 100000, and the number is still increasing. The natural disaster college is already full of people. Even some people who have only learned the necromancy for a few days have been assigned as mentors to teach The new comers learn the magic of the dead and correct their wrong understanding of the magic of the dead.

"Of course, I have to thank someone else!" Ron smiled and waved, "come out, brother 25!"

"Your Majesty, good night!" At this time, the fat kid came out from behind Ron and gave a smile to Juliana.

Juliana looked and smiled. "Ha ha, I know you. Are you the son of Lord Carlos?"

"Yes!" The fat man smiled and said, "I can't imagine your majesty remembers me!"

The two exchanged greetings for a while. At this time, an Ethiopian soldier rushed to Juliana and whispered something in her ear.

Ron was talking to the fat man, but he kept an eye on Juliana's face. She was shocked at first, then angry.

Juliana was so angry that she clenched her silver teeth and said, "damn the Holy See, damn it!"

"What's the matter, your majesty?" Ron asked, feeling that something was wrong!

Speaking of Juliana, it turned out that the ordinary people of Ethiopia who escaped from Pompeii were walking slowly. They were stopped by the Holy See's army on the Joseph river. Those who believed in the God of light believed that their souls had been "contaminated" by the devil to "purify" them.

Hearing this news, the cavalry regiment in charge of escorting ebia immediately went back to save people and fought with them.

When Juliana had finished speaking, everyone's face turned angry. Among them, Katrina said angrily, "it's really disgusting to start against civilians!"

"For the Holy See, there is no common people who are not common people. There is only the difference between believing and not believing. Believing in their God is their friend, not believing is the enemy!" Carlos, the chancellor of the exchequer, said coldly, and then his face sank, "these damned fellows!"

"What now?" Lachlan asked, with a deep sadness on his face. "Our army can't fight them. There's no way to win!"

Juliana didn't answer. Tears flickered in her eyes. The last group to withdraw were her most loyal followers, but now "Forget it, let them come back!" Juliana sighed, "stop pestering the civilians Let them go! "

Everyone is in a heavy mood, but they know that this is the only option at the moment.

Ron thought quickly, moved his mouth and said, "I'll see."

"What?" Everyone was stunned. They didn't believe their ears.

"Ron, you can't leave here. The dark city needs you," she said"Yes, Ron, I'd better go if you go!" Dillin also advised, "I will help you to save them!"

"Yes, Ron, we have more important battles ahead!" "You'd better stay here," Juliana advised

"Our scourge church is the guardian of the kingdom of Ethiopia, and the ordinary people of Ethiopia are also my people, so I will not ignore it in any case!" Ron smiled, his eyes overflowing with strong self-confidence. "I'll go! Nothing will happen! "

Ron was determined to go, and they had no choice but to compromise.

"Ron, you must be careful!" Before leaving, Juliana told her again and again, "if you can't get them back, it's OK. Don't put yourself in it!"

"Don't worry!" Ron nodded a little, then a huge bone dragon pulled up, flew to the sky, broke through the fog over the dark city, and flew all the way to the north.

"Ron! Don't be busy... " Barsara stood in the crowd, watching Ron's back, praying silently.

By the Joseph River, it has become a sea of blood. Countless bodies have fallen into a pool of blood. From the perspective of clothing, they are all civilians of Ethiopia.

A cavalry of about five or six thousand men, armed with weapons, stood in a cold confrontation with more than three hundred soldiers of the holy army in the opposite direction, and the atmosphere was extremely tense.

Behind them were a large number of frightened and trembling civilians. Their faces were pale, their supplies were scattered on the ground, and some bodies on the ground cried loudly.

More than three hundred soldiers of the holy army in the opposite side were relaxed, and their faces remained unchanged in the face of enemies several times their own.

"Bright law enforcement team!"

This title is exactly the name of the team in front of them. They are dressed in white clothes and white armour and look cold. They sneer at the poor civilians in Ethiopia.

They are the hands of gods, dominating death, and demons from hell. As the most mysterious group of people in the Holy See, their existence is to bring death to those who do not believe in God.

"Do you think you can stand in our way?" At this time, a middle-aged man with a dirty face smiled, "tell you that the man who God wants him to die will never live!"

It was like a premonition of danger. The horses were snorting uneasily and the air was choking. At this time, a leader like man of the Ethiopian cavalry regiment stepped forward and shouted coldly, "let me go now!"

"They" refers to the soldiers captured in the first wave of charge just now. In order to protect the civilians in Ethiopia behind them, some of them even paid their lives.

"You mean them?" The wretched middle-aged man smiled, his fingers moved, and then more than a dozen soldiers were pushed out. The captured soldiers of Ethiopia were obviously tortured.

The head of the Ebian cavalry regiment twitched a few times. All of them were their brothers who had been together day and night, and they fell into the hands of the enemy. No one was easy to suffer.

"Jie Jie", a wretched middle-aged man, smiled, his hair and bones were so alarmed that he could not speak of it. He just bent his fingers and a little spark flew out of his fingertips and landed on the nearest Ethiopian soldier.

"Bear..." With a sound of the ground, the Ethiopian soldier started a raging fire. He was howling incessantly, rolling on the ground, and soon he was burned to ashes.

"See, this is the end of the fight against the God of light!" The wretched middle-aged man burst out laughing.

"Asshole!"

"To die!"

"Let them go!"

The eyes of the soldiers in Ethiopia were red. They pulled out their weapons and were ready to fight for their lives, but they were held by the commander.

"You mean to let people go?" The wretched middle-aged man laughed.

"What do you want?" The head of the cavalry regiment also calmed down and said coldly that he did not dare to act rashly. From the swing fight just now, we can see that although the number of the other side is small, the fighting capacity is terrible. So many of them are not rivals at all.

At present, this wretched middle-aged man has not yet made a move, but the head of the group thinks that this wretched middle-aged man is much more terrible than others.

"Very simple!" The wretched middle-aged man smiled a little. "The blasphemer, damn it, you You Including you... " He pointed to the soldiers and civilians in Ethiopia and said, "all should go to hell, not one to stay!"

During the speech, the face of the soldiers of Guangming law enforcement team showed a cruel smile. They looked at all the people in front of them. In their eyes, these people were no longer people, but a body, a body that could be killed.

A group of light began to condense, the fierce killing moment filled with the air of the strong filled the whole space.

The head of the Ethiopian cavalry bit his teeth.

"Done!"

"Kill!"

With the commander's order, the Ebian cavalry regiment began to charge. The sound of iron hooves stepped on the ground, making a dull noise. The bright saber was waving, and they severely attacked the bright law enforcement team."Ha ha, I can't help myself!"

The wretched middle-aged man smiled a little coldly. When he grasped it, a flash of light came out.

"Gods come to the world to dispel all darkness..."

"Listen to the angels singing, and let the glory of the gods shine on the Mainland Get new life in the sinking... "

There is a solemn color on the faces of the bright law enforcement team. During the chanting, a bright light is emitted from the bright hot law enforcement team. Their whole people are like a layer of brilliance, solemn, holy, awe inspiring and inviolable.

"Die!"

There is a trace of ferocity on the holy face of the wretched middle-aged man.

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