Merlin...Holy Land...

Cries of killing, swords, guns, swords and halberds, the dance of magic bullets, explosions, cracks...

Everywhere.

The people of the Merlin Cult are just a group of deceived people who are exploring the origin of the world.

as well as......

"In my name!" A huge red magic circle emerged from the feet of a bald man, "[Burn]!"

Two magic lines flowed across the man's bald head, and then followed the toes into the ground.

The countless magic knights in front of them raised their spears and cannons, activating the magic power in their bodies, and the barrels of their guns flashed with flashes of different colors.

A series of meteors stretched out time and tore apart space.

A huge six-pointed star appeared on the soles of their feet, and the violent fire element heralded the coming catastrophe!

"Quick, spread out!"

Someone yelled loudly, and the entire team quickly retreated from the middle in a well-trained manner.

"Bang!" A pillar of fire rose instantly, sucking in several magic knights who had no time to leave. Their screams were instantly drowned out by the raging flames.

Crunch——

In a panic, the bald man who had already been shot into a sieve was trampled to pieces by pairs of iron filings, his brains burst open, blood flew out, and tears as bloody as rubies shone in the sun.

Often, they can only cast a magic spell or say a magic word.

However, the people taught by Merlin are extremely lethal, and their skills in destroying the Arrancar are quite impressive.

"Bah! Charlie is such a scoundrel! He is so damn disgusting!"

Another man with a ferocious face bounced through the air, twisted and rolled over to avoid a flurry of magic bullets. The magic wand in his hand had already been activated by magic and became translucent.

"Hey! Try this!"

I saw a green thing whirling and flashing in the warlock group, causing a strong wind.

It was a green gem, the core of which was beeping like a bonfire and bursting with great energy.

The man raised his wand, waved his hand to attract a gust of breeze, pushed himself away from the powerful momentum generated by the emerald energy explosion, and prepared to rush to another place.

The corners of his mouth kept turning down.

Gemstones are very expensive, and they are rare. One gemstone can even cost him a year's salary... He still has two gems in stock.

As a three-line warlock, he is naturally much stronger than the ordinary second-line magic knights and warlocks, but he cannot compete with them head-on. After all, it is difficult for two fists to defeat four hands.

"One, two, three!" He groaned and raised his legs again. A thin cyclone condensed with the attraction of his magic and became stronger, acting as a void spring on the soles of his feet.

In another half second, he would rush from his original position to the top of the group of warlocks in front of him.

A dark gun barrel was pressed against the man's temple, and complicated magic threads flowed from his master's palm, forming a light yellow magic bullet.

"Hoo...!"

The man suddenly turned pale with fright. He raised the fingers of his left hand together and quickly summoned a gust of swirling wind to pull his body away.

Bang!

A faint yellow light shot out from the barrel of the gun, along with bursts of thick black smoke, covering the face of the gun owner.

"Tch, missed..." Hogg blew away the gray smoke in front of him with a crazy smile on his lips.

"The devil in the mind's eye".

This is his nickname, which vividly describes his nature.

Unfortunately, his left eye was pierced by a sharp arrow during a battle. Unexpectedly, he decisively pulled out the arrow and threw it away. His eyeball even flew dozens of meters away.

With broken nerves and flesh and blood, it makes people shudder.

And now... his left eye is replaced by a small eyepatch, and right in front of the eyepatch is a light yellow six-pointed star, which is filled with a magic eye composed of magic threads.

!

It not only allows Hogg to regain his original vision, but also allows him to explore some more wonderful things...

That's the flow of magic.

"Tsk!" The man frowned and waved the wand held in his right hand quickly, "In my name!"

"[Lieqi]!"

I saw a huge shadow emerging from the tip of the wand, wrapped in billowing dust and sand flying down the road, and rushed straight towards Marshal Hogg in front.

Hogg smiled slightly, raised his own magic gun, and then pressed it down hard, and a more powerful magic bullet was loaded instantly!

Bang!

Sweep it away in an instant without any fuss.

"Spit!" the man spat, preparing to flee the scene.

The man in front of me is the so-called "number one with the five magic marks". He who only has the three magic marks can only be crushed.

"What's wrong? I said, can you leave?" The soft whisper in his ear plunged the man into a gray spiral of despair.

"I can't let you live anymore~" Hogg seemed to enjoy the feeling of killing. Even after he shot the opponent in the temple, the flying blood spurted onto his face without any ripples on his face.

This is the reason why he joined the Brotherhood and became a marshal. Charlie likes the joining of this kind of people very much.

Fregra's death has been known to all the people of Merlin since his life breath returned to the World Tree.

This is one of the few powerful warlocks with five magic patterns within the Merlin Cult, and they are the core combat force.

There are not many fourth-line warlocks left, only a dozen or so, and the vast majority are three-line warlocks.

Of course, three-pattern warlocks are already much better than ordinary one-pattern and two-pattern warlocks, and their proportion among Yaris is also very small. There are only one or two out of five or six hundred.

But facing an enemy force several times their size, everyone in the Merlin Cult had no other choice but to endure hard.

After all, the first-generation Merlin once said: "Magic cannot solve everything, and neither can powerful warlocks."

The superiors have issued orders to protect the newly born Merlin and protect the Merlin Holy Land, and try to prevent the internal facilities from being destroyed.

The spiers of the eight sanctuaries have invariably been charged with the magic power of the "original runes". After a while, these eight extremely powerful magic towers can hold open all the armies that have not been marked by the Merlin Cult and drive them away.

Barrier outside.

Avni has personally tested the defensive power of the shield. This powerful five magic pattern warlock seems to be unable to break the indestructible rune barrier. Moreover, this barrier is different from a powerful individual. It can only be broken through a point. This is very difficult.

Apparently something Charlie's brotherhood couldn't do.

To be honest, the average level of the Merlin Cult is far higher than that of the Brotherhood. However, the number of the king's army is even more than ten times greater than that of all the Merlin Cult combined, large and small, so of course they will be defeated.

"Hold on! Don't let them enter the vicinity of the sanctuary!"

"Yes! Captain!"

"In my name! [Shrink]!"

The light in the sky was like a burned candle, skewing weirdly in all directions. All the creatures who stepped into the spell were like those lights, and the armor on their bodies was overwhelmed, squeezing and twisting, and with screams, blood flowed.

Continuously pouring out from the huddled armors and helmets.

"Captain, how much magic power do you have left?"

"There's not much left, you run first!"

The fighting around the First Sanctuary was particularly fierce. Hogg seemed to have obtained the information that Merlin was born inside the First Sanctuary.

Charlie specifically ordered that everything inside the sanctuary must be preserved, and other members of the Merlin Cult would be killed without mercy.

Of course, there are still a few old people who seem to have the most knowledge left behind.

Riding on the breeze, Hogg's figure kept flashing. The robe on his body had not even been scratched. The blood had already dried up under the strong wind, but it was covered layer by layer with new blood stains.

He opened his short gun and took out a real bullet from the pocket of his robe. It seemed to be engraved with dense and creepy mandala patterns, and it could emit runes without the injection of magic power.

's unique power.

Suddenly, he put his thumb to his mouth, biting the tip of his finger regardless of the pain.

He dropped blood on the surface of the bullet.

And this bullet is obviously very effective on blood. It greedily and crazily sucks the blood around it, and the power gushing out from inside adds a scarlet and evil nature.

The Merlin cultists who were fighting with their troops below did not notice Hogg floating in the air at all.

Crunch——

Bullets loaded.

"Take blood as evidence, take my name." He roared hoarsely.

"[Murder]."

All the believers below suddenly fell into stasis, and even most of the Brotherhood members stood there godlessly.

The breeze in the forest is mixed with the fragrance of vegetation——

"Bo!"

Like a colorful soap cannon, the rune bomb penetrated deeply into the disciples of the Merlin Sect. From near to far, from slow to fast, a shock wave instantly swept away a large number of warlocks with two or three magic patterns.

They were crushed into a bloody mist, without even a scream.

The fragments of residual limbs were flying strangely in the sky, and from time to time they were even more shattered by spells in the air, even more completely.

Hogg looked at the bright lights rising from the eight magic towers not far away, knowing that he didn't have much time.

He gave the order.

"Enable crystal cannon."

This is a typical cannon that uses gems as a medium to release the huge energy contained inside.
Chapter completed!