In the temporary sanctuary built by the paladin expeditionary army, 48 priests are chanting the chapter of praising the gods in a language that is incomprehensible to ordinary people. The voice is integrated and full of sacred color.

An extraordinarily bright beam of light in the sky shone on the priest, but Dale Schwartz knew that the land under his feet was not sacred.

This is an evil place that even angels need to break their wings to come. Although it does not prevent the clergy from calling for the light, it is only because their power is so low that they are not worthy of attention.

The paladins are looking forward to the victory. In their eyes, this is reasonable. Maybe the group of seles is difficult and cunning, but in front of absolute power, there is no conspiracy to stop it.

And the angel is that kind of existence.

But the angel has been to the infidel position for a long time, which makes commander Dale feel a little uneasy.

In fact, he felt uneasy every day since he received an order from the top of the church to step over Lord Stannis.

This sense of uneasiness prompted Dale silvers to take people to the invincible positions of the infidels to see what was going on.

Just in case.

"I'm going in. My predecessors may be struggling. I can't always be a protected apprentice." Siriya held on to her little sword, a short sword used by women.

Compared with the war disaster she once held before, this weapon is more like a toy. No, it's not even as good as a toy. It can't even speak!

Samurai Saiwen is silent for a moment. He doesn't know whether he should go on. There are angels, there are other paladins belonging to the church. They are fellow soldiers and should not splash blood on each other.

Moreover, he was more worried that his behavior would cause trouble to the temple of war god, making the originally difficult situation of pastor Richard even more difficult.

"Don't worry, we have to go in, but we have received a semi official order to call. If we don't arrive within the specified time, we will have to do some potato digging." Chen Bachi's captain calmed the girl's mood: "but we have to avoid those green skins..."

the saying of digging potatoes is a popular joke among the pioneers of Xinhua summer. It says that whoever is not good on the ship will be allocated the work of planting potatoes and digging potatoes when they arrive at the colonial planet. He is also responsible for collecting the excreta of other people as fertilizer.

But before the captain's words were finished, the green skins appeared. Many green skins saw the war disaster flying by, and they found siriya's party along the track of the war disaster.

No matter who wins the war in the end, green skin will be the biggest winner, because green skin's intelligence has been greatly improved in the process of the war.

If before the war, these green skins would run all the way to the inner city wall in the direction of the war disaster, and no one would trace back.

Now, smart people have emerged among the green skins, and they have successfully found their prey.

“Waaagh!” With the battle roar of green skin, Chen Bachi and others have to fall into a fight again.

"Why not kill me?" The angel's tall body was oppressed by the war and had to kneel down on the ground. The blood flowed along the wound like a stream, making the ground muddy.

"Now is not the time. I don't want to please the greater evils with my achievements." The demon hunter watched the angel warily.

In the angel's body, the power of the holy light is repairing his body and squeezing the war disaster out of the body little by little.

But Xu Yichen will restart the war every few seconds, and let sawtooth tear the angel's wound again.

It is worth mentioning that when the "blood burning moment" is over, the incessant soul of the bloodthirsty fear also quiets down and seems to have been severely damaged.

For a moment and a half, it can't come out again. It's annoying.

"Well, savage weapons, big or small, are dangerously dangerous to bear with no cost." The angel looked at the war disaster stuck in his body with his shining eyes: "history has taught us enough lessons, but mortals are still repeating such mistakes."

"You underestimate the human will." Xu Yichen controls the weapon in his hand to prevent it from suddenly starting on its own.

"But you overestimate the power of human nature. Only believing in gods is the only way to save." There was a ripple in the eyes of the Holy Spirit No. 17: "my Lord is the greatest and purest being among the gods, and many beliefs belong to my Lord!"

The powerful power of the Holy Light vibrates in the angel's body, like the Hong Zhong Da Lu, making a deafening sound, as if the next second, the holy power will penetrate the body.

In the tunnel, Yang Yuefan received news that the political commissar had temporarily controlled the scene a few minutes ago, which made him feel that he still had a ray of life.

So he went offline.

An urgent message is sent back to earth through the highest level communication channel. It is an experimental quantum communication device, which can only send the simplest message in binary language at a time. The only advantage is that it can communicate with the earth in real time.Information soon spread from the real Xinhua Xia to the loess area, and from the loess area to the "golden fleet.".

The message contains only a simple coordinate value, along with the highest level of authority attached to it, which allows the warlords in the fleet to activate secret weapons.

When the angel wanted the Jedi to fight back, a more powerful energy came from the distant sea, accurately hitting the angel's body.

The already boiling power of the light returns to the cold, even if the spirit No. 17 how to stimulate the power in the body, they also have no response as if they were asleep.

This sudden change made the angel fall into a long-term standby state. He did not understand why such a situation would happen. Unless the Lord of the morning sun fell, the power of the holy light would not be silent.

"You can do it!" After receiving the reply, Yang Yuefan immediately sent a message to Xu Yichen.

This is the secret weapon of the loess area. It can't directly cause damage, but it can neutralize the energy response in an organism by overdrafting the power of millions of casters.

The power of the legendary strong is very strong, but it is still a drop in the ocean before the power complex of millions of mortal casters.

Although the cost is still very high, as a weapon of strategic balance, it has become the dependence of the loess region and the gods.

When an expensive warship in the gold fleet disintegrated and sank with magic items worth millions of gold coins, Xu Yichen took out his cheater and put it on the angel's head.

"We are stronger than you think. You should feel the power of mortals. Now go back to your arrogant master." The commissar pulled the trigger without expression.

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