The beam of light hit a carriage and melted it directly.
This beam of light was more like a demonstration. After it was released, a group of paladins rushed up, hugging their heads, hugging their feet, and wrapped the Holy Spirit, who had just released the holy light and was in a stagflation state, into a shroud. , quickly carried it to the back of the team.
A large number of silver knights slowly stopped and began to form an array.
At the back of the team, Trick, the God Knight of the Silver Knights, was already roaring angrily: "Idiot, idiot, idiot! Why do you let the Holy Spirit run in front? You know he is stubborn, what if there is a fight? !¡±
The knight under him said reluctantly: "It's impossible to catch up. The Holy Spirit will ignore him as soon as he runs. We can't stop him even if we call him."
"Are you still aggrieved? Are you still aggrieved? Then why did you let him run? Why did you let him run?" Trick was so angry that he waved his riding crop and slapped his men all over the face.
The knights under his command shrank their heads and did not dare to block. They just tensed their bodies and carried it.
After venting his anger, Trick jumped up from his horse, his eyes flashed with white light, and he saw the car formation in Darkside City in the distance.
"These old immortals in Dark Side City are reacting faster and faster. They have made defense preparations before we even arrived. It's a bit difficult to deal with." Tris said in embarrassment.
To be honest, the response speed of the vehicle array in Dark Side City was beyond his expectation. He never expected that this was because a red archbishop tipped off the enemy.
Seeing Trick in trouble, a young knight who had just been transferred from the headquarters volunteered and said: "Sir, we can focus on the point where the Holy Spirit breaks through and break through the enemy's defense from there."
Trick slapped his thigh and praised: "What a great idea. You are worthy of being a young man from the headquarters. You are courageous, energetic and courageous. I will leave the main attack mission to you. Bring your people and break through the enemy's defense. We will sweep the formation for you."
"Huh?!" The young knight was dumbfounded.
Unexpectedly, the main attack task would fall on him. The young knight was dumbfounded and did not dare to disobey the military order, so he had to smack his mouth and go down to prepare.
Trick looked around and saw that the rest were all his old friends. He was too lazy to cover up and cursed: "Now the guys sent by the church are more stunned than the other. They make great achievements at every turn and break the Dark Side City. I don¡¯t want to think about it, I¡¯ve transferred it all, I¡¯m a Silver Knight in life, I¡¯m a Silver Wraith in death, if we break the Dark Side City, what will we eat in the future?¡±
¡°Yes, yes, everyone is an idiot.¡± His subordinates echoed in unison.
"By the way, how is the situation of the fallen angels? There is news from the Holy Court that His Majesty the Pope intends to send us to encircle and suppress the fallen legions." Trick took the time to ask.
The quartermaster is the most familiar with this aspect. Intelligence is also a type of military supplies. It is the responsibility of the logistics department and will be summarized to him in the end.
"No one dares to provoke the Fallen Legion now. If their number is small, they will throw themselves into the cesspit and never come back. They rely on Karen Town to encroach outwards, and their number is getting larger and larger. Many priests have been contaminated by them. If they become their people, it is very likely that the people we sent yesterday will become our enemies today."
Trik had a toothache on his face when he heard this. The fallen angel Shyamala was getting more and more powerful. She was looking for clergymen everywhere, plundering their power of holy light, and then polluting them.
These polluted people have no way to return to the Holy Court, otherwise they will be the first to be purified.
The polluters have gathered together under the guidance of an old priest named Peleg, calling themselves the Watchers. They insist on the purity of their hearts. Even if they are polluted, they do not lose sight of their original intentions. They ask the Holy See to understand their situation and send people to disperse them. The power of corruption.
However, within the Holy See, they are called the Fallen Legion, and the Holy See is indeed preparing to send people to disperse them, but the method of dispersing them is different from what they thought. The simplest way is of course to burn them to death.
"However, due to Nicholas's death, the Western Diocese will be unable to choose a successor for a while. No one can unify the power of the diocese, and it has been unable to deal with it effectively.
So much so that His Majesty the Pope could not help but go beyond the diocese and directly mobilize the Silver Knights.
Of course, this order has not yet been issued, but the Silver Knights have been working hard to maintain relationships with powerful people within the church, and they only know some news in advance.
The current Fallen Legion and Fallen Angels are just a cesspit, and no one wants to take the initiative to provoke them. Mainly because the method of "contamination" is too disgusting. It only wants to rob you of your power, but also fills you with the power of corruption.
In an instant, your camp changes, your former allies become enemies, and your former enemies become allies.
Even if your former companions know that you were forced, what¡¯s the use?On the contrary, the more of them, if they hit her at the same time, the power is likely to be superimposed to a level that is unbearable for her.
Brusk stood in front of Ange with a wry smile: "Sir, please be merciful."
Ange tilted his head and withdrew his hand, the fireballs in the sky stopped.
The human woman flew over menacingly, and the little zombie angels, including Rogge, all stood in front of Ange.
The woman ignored the others, flew straight to Brusk, grabbed his ears and roared: "You are so brave, dare to steal my dragon egg! Do you want to die! Do you want to die!"
Brusk said calmly: "The child has hatched."
"Huh? Hatch hatched?" The woman's anger was instantly cleared, leaving only trembling and disbelief.
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