Dale seworth, with a troop of nearly fifty men, was in the forest, following the breath of the chaos and evil spirits, all the way to the direction of the witches.

From the remains of the forensics team, seworth was more sure that the witches might have taken refuge in chaos to gain such power.

At the same time, he was more worried about the problems of the paladin expeditionary army after losing the care of Lord Stannis.

In the previous battlefield, Lord Stannis's huge perception range directly made paladins just like opening a whole picture, and they could sneak in and attack the weak positions of chaos demons.

Legendary paladins can easily analyze which enemies can be dealt with by their own professionals, and which ones need to be dealt with by themselves, so that the paladins can be ordered.

Dale Schwartz thought he had been deputy for three years and was a mature commander. But when he led the team alone and encountered chaos, he realized that he was only a microphone responsible for conveying Lord Stannis' orders.

Lord Stannis took most of the high-level paladins from the paladin expeditionary army and left them in the old world. Dale seworth knew that the legendary Paladin wanted to take the opportunity to establish himself as a commander.

But now, Dell has begun to doubt whether he really has the ability to hold such an important position. If those powerful colleagues are also in the team, maybe these dead companions will have a different ending.

In the heart of Dale Schwartz, weakness only stayed for a second, and fortitude returned to the paladin's face: "close up, we continue to pursue! Don't be blinded by the power of chaos. In the sun, victory will belong to us

As the only high-level paladins, del silvos knew that he could not be like the demigod on the battlefield like Lord Stannis, but he would try his best to become the shield and sword of the Legion!

Monk Tang Sanzang felt uncomfortable for a moment before, but with his amazing physique and willpower, he just shook his head and got rid of the influence.

He ignored the little monsters that he had skirted from his side. Tang Sanzang was very self-conscious. Those who crossed him could only be dealt with by his companions. He could not give up the enemy in front of him to chase him.

The enemy who had been hurt by the monk had already collapsed to the ground, leaving only a layer of empty skin bag, as if the internal organs and bones were composed of those monsters.

"Little fear demon?" The monk vaguely remembers that before he left his hometown, he had heard of similar demons in the mouth of other people in the Jianghu. It seemed very difficult to deal with them.

"Since it's a demon!" The monk's hands were wrong, two iron palms hit each other, rubbing sparks.

The spark seemed to ignite the palm and sleeve of master Sanzang, and the strange flame covered the two arms of the monk: "flame knife, please teach me!"

Yang Yuefan with his half baked magic, coquettish walk, amazing ridicule technology, it did not take long to steadily pull the two nearby Paladin patrol team.

The origin of the profession of hell poet is a mystery. Xu Yichen has always maintained a state of cooperation with Yang Yuefan, and has never asked questions about his career.

Unlike demon hunters, the hellpoet profession is rarely heard of, not even in kelmohan.

If it wasn't marked on the battle group page, Xu Yichen would not even have a chance to know his name.

Victor, who has been observing Yang Yuefan's black robed wizard secretly in the air, is also somewhat surprised.

Yang Yuefan seems to not only be able to use magic, play poetry, has good stealth and stabbing ability, but also seems to have good defense attributes.

Two successive golden lightning strikes Yang Yuefan, almost breaking through his armor. However, the hell poet's speed is not reduced, and he still shuttles through the trees at high speed.

At the same time, the paladins' aura abilities of various attributes also continuously cause elemental damage to Yang Yuefan.

Although the damage caused by the aura is not strong, but the range is very large. Taking the paladin who uses the aura as the starting point, it can extend a circular area with a radius of about 15 meters.

Although the damage decreases with distance and does not stack with the number of users, this aura that can follow paladins on the battlefield is definitely a big killer!

Victor, the black robed wizard, had been in the far south colony for more than ten years. He had no idea of the changes in the outside world and could not help but feel a little frightened.

This kind of skill, which these religious lunatics did not have before, is it a new type of divinity that has just appeared recently?

On the other side of the black forest, Fan Li, the assassin in charge of creating chaos, was covered in blood.

Fan Li bumped the axe in his hand and threw the brain paste out. Leaning against the shelter composed of several corpses, he gasped heavily.

The camp seemed to have been dug out by a giant beast. The tent was overturned, the fence was kicked down, and the wooden boxes containing supplies were scattered on the ground.

Less than ten spellcasters stood on the edge of the camp, looking around the surrounding buildings with vigilance. From time to time, they fired a flame arrow to light the tent around them.It is as if there is an enemy hidden in every tent, an axe hidden behind every wooden box, and an assassin who is ready to deliver justice to heaven at any time is lurking at every highest point.

The mercenaries responsible for protecting the casters suffered heavy casualties. Most of the corpses found in the camp were contributed by them.

This group of 13 mercenaries was originally called to do chores. Only the captain and vice captain were not high-level professionals.

At this time, the 40 year old captain was lying dead on the other side of the camp. The cause of death was that his skull was broken by the axe.

There's only a squad leader in his early twenties, standing with the casters, his bow moving from one target to the next.

Several spellcasters who have replaced their mechanical eyes have adjusted their visual mode to a less reliable temperature detection mode.

However, the surrounding burning tent greatly interfered with the thermal imaging of the magic version. Fan Li, who had a good record in the reserve service, was leaning on several bodies who had just died.

With the body's residual temperature to cover up their own whereabouts.

"Half of the people who have been cut to death should be regarded as the completion of the task?" Fan Li carefully observed the chaotic camp, and felt that it was really chaotic enough: "why doesn't he come back?"

Fan Li, who was dedicated and patriotic, planned to carry out the orders of his superiors to the end, and with standard crawling movements, he went around behind a tent without making a sound, intending to kill several others who were not open-minded.

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