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Chapter 564: I can't tell the truth, I have to kill

Looking across the battlefield, a glimmer of understanding flashed in the Psion's eyes.

It seems that this time, the Lord of the Dawn is really determined to win, and not all of the people in the Lansander Temple are brainless. In other words, there are a few smart people who are not stupid at all.

The priests of Heim are not just healers. Due to the power of the gods, most of them have skills similar to those of warriors. With the help of the heavier defensive capabilities of the full-body armor, they are even far braver than ordinary warriors.

, the narrow exit of the valley made it difficult for the paladins of Lansendre to take advantage of their numbers, and they were actually blocked by three priests, unable to move forward!

However, in the current situation, the defenders are still at a disadvantage... The three priests are not real golems after all. Even if they can temporarily gain sufficient physical strength with the help of divine magic, they will inevitably weaken over time, and

The opponent's numerical advantage can ensure that the opponent rotates more diligently, not to mention that their individual strength is much better than that of the Guardian God.

The people who planned this battle were obviously cunning - or they had already known that the target opponent this time was one step ahead of them, but they did not bother to catch up, but spread out their manpower and focused on

After waiting for someone to succeed, he started to snatch it. The reason why he set out in the evening was just

It was because after running for more than a hundred miles, he arrived just before dawn, so that the priests of Heim could not pray peacefully and obtain the magic. After going through some adventures, the priests of Heim who had consumed the magic became even weaker.

, if there are no surprises, the solution time can be shortened by at least three levels.

The psion focused his gaze, and everything around the valley turned into a sand table of large and small light in front of his eyes.

The first thing that people notice is the manpower of the God of Dawn gathered outside the valley. A rough count of them is sixty or seventy! One-third of them are bright and dazzling in Edward's vision of the god, and they all have celestial creatures.

energy characteristics, as for the others, obviously

Their abilities are not general. There are also several spellcasters in white robes, as well as support staff equipped with weapons such as crossbows. Except for the more than 20 people in the front, the other two groups are hidden, and they are hiding from both sides of the valley.

Started to climb up. Obviously with the intention of encirclement.

Relatively speaking, the priests of Heim have a much slimmer chance of victory.

Behind the valley entrance, which was blocked by three priests, there were more than a dozen figures. Judging from their slender appearance, they were obviously rogues. After all, this simple man-on-man battle was different from exploration.

The rogue is good at daggers and other close combat methods. In this kind of battlefield

They are destined to be useless. Therefore, these people are not only unable to play a role, but also hinder the combatants from staying away - after all, the teachings of the Guardian God are to protect the safety of every companion, even if they know that they will probably not be killed by Chenxi's side

Even if you die, you can't just leave it alone.

Or is this also part of Chen Xi’s plan?

Thinking about it in his mind, Edward's figure had already stepped out of the halo of Any Door and landed at the top of the canyon. He raised his head, and in the shadow of the hood, there was a flash of silver light, and there was the figure standing on the ridge. This place should have been guarded.

The paladin seemed to be dizzy and shook his head. When he raised his eyes again, there was only an empty space in front of him. The black-robed Shi Shiran passed behind him and walked in.

Between canyons.

save?

Of course not.

For Edward, Lansander's men are his enemies, but the paladins and priests of Helm are not his allies either. The royal power...Pandorain is known as the God Killer, so as his power gradually grows stronger, every

A subordinate of a god may eventually become his enemy

, and from this point of view, the more kind and orderly a god is, the greater the chance of dealing with him in the end. What the priests of Heim just kept shouting were to purify evil. Of course, Edward will not be fine here.

What responsibility does it take to save them?

However, some guidance is needed on certain issues.

The canyon is not wide, but there is a cave in it. The height of the hills on both sides is only sixty or seventy feet, but the depth inside is more than a hundred feet. It becomes narrower as you go north. In the end, there is only a dead end, as if struck by a bolt of lightning.

The blasted rock rock and the grass and gravel inside revealed some artificially drilled wheels.

On the cliff to the west, there are the remains of the stone-carved palace. However, over time, the original thick basalt stone bricks have weathered into mottled ruins, leaving only seven or eight thick broken stone slabs scattered on the ground, with the back exposed.

A huge cave five or six people wide, like a roaring giant beast, its mouth opened to the sky.

And just in front of the cave entrance, there were gathered the remaining personnel of the Heim Church's operation. In addition to the wanderers, there were also some pickers carrying packages. They squatted or sat, subconsciously hiding themselves in the long grass.

It seemed that this could guarantee their safety. Three heavily armed figures were resting around a large rock, nervously watching the evolution of the battle situation at the mouth of the valley.

No one noticed that a black burqa slowly fell from their heads, like a deep shadow. And there was a trace of it, a palm slowly stretched out, and the index finger and thumb were clasped in half.

Circle. Then he turned to the side and saw a thin man hiding in the grass dozens of feet away.

The child's head turned to a terrifying angle with a soft click, and then the body flattened backwards and rolled into a bunch of grass. But in the next moment, he had already walked out of the grass and swayed.

Head, striding forward, it seems that he just accidentally fell down.

No one paid attention to the actions of such a small person on this battlefield, so naturally no one noticed. When he walked out of the grass, his body was already lighter and more agile than before.

"What's the matter with you?" Noticing the skinny little man approaching, the three resting priests each showed an impatient expression, but there was still a little gentleness in their voices: "Just like we did before.

As I said, this battle has nothing to do with you. They are the paladins of the Temple of Dawn. Although they have different ideas from ours, they will not do anything to you."

"Yes, but sir, wouldn't it be better if we leave now? Since those people won't do anything to us, then won't we reduce a lot of burden on you after we go out?" The wanderer bowed and saluted.

.The suggestion made made the three priests look at each other.

Like a flash of lightning in the darkness, they simultaneously thought of a way to get out of the current predicament... Yes, if they can use the departure of these people to attract the other party's attention, then with their own abilities, they want to break through or

It's not difficult?

"Such resistance and sacrifice are meaningless! It's just a waste of time and your precious lives. Now, hand over the devil's items to us, and we will ensure the personal safety of all of you!"

"We will fight to the end for our beliefs, but before that, we hope you can let these innocent people involved in this matter leave safely!"

"We will ensure their safety, but we cannot let them leave directly!"

"agree……"

Everything that followed seemed to go quite smoothly - after a series of shouts, the fighting at the entrance of the valley temporarily stopped, and the divine servants of Heim stepped back, allowing seven wanderers and four strong porters to come out of the valley one by one.

Walk out and pass through the two groups of people staring at each other on the battlefield.

The horse walked towards the space that had been reserved. Several paladins had already raised their swords and formed a small interception circle there. The other two people tied up each person after they walked out.

, to prevent what they need from being taken out by certain people.

This detection process continues mechanically...

A paladin from Lansendre moved his shoulders slightly, as if his armor was a little loose. The next moment, he couldn't help but blink. Because there seemed to be a figure peeping from the valley.

I...and I don’t know why, but that look seems to have been seen somewhere before?

The paladin shook his head, as if to get rid of this illusion... He was almost sure that there were no enemies in that direction before. The valley was two to three hundred feet away from his position. With such a distance, there were still some gaps in between.

With the soldiers staring at them eagerly, how could his eyes suddenly become so good and clearly notice the gaze of a person at that distance?

Raising his head, he focused his attention on the people passing by him again, but this time, the mood of calm onlookers seemed to have disappeared, "Those damn idiots actually peeked at the devil's belongings to see if they had been used by evil spirits."

Tempted? The waiter of the Guardian God, so disappointing..." He looked at the people walking by and murmured to himself.

But at this moment, a sharp hiss made his expression change!

He was familiar with that sound - that dangerous sound of the air being torn apart, it was the sound of a crossbow arrow breaking through the air!

The paladin almost subconsciously raised the hand holding the eagle shield, and this reflexive action seemed to have saved his life! A loud thunk caused a huge shock to his arm, and at the same moment, his companions'

The screams and cries of dying humans also shook his eardrums!

Several screams sounded simultaneously inside and outside the canyon!

Unfortunately it's too late!

The sharp sound of metal and feathers cutting through the air is so disgusting! The arrows draw shallow, ferocious arcs in the air, connecting to the most deadly places of every body! The back of the neck, the pit of the heart... how many times

The porter barely even screamed.

He fell down immediately! And the wanderers just avoided the vital point at the first time. Blood spattered, and the dying people curled up on the ground in pain. The screams one after another became one, which made people feel a little bit sad.

Creepy!

"These damn evil people! Have they been completely corrupted?"

Through the gap in the shield, the paladin of Lansendre stared wide-eyed, but he could not see the direction of the arrows. He could only see the condensed figures of the priests and paladins of Heim in that direction. So that

In an instant, a flame seemed to light up in his heart! This scorching fighting spirit continued to expand, filling his entire body in an instant.

They actually shot arrows at innocent people! These evil people whose souls have been completely corrupted by demons!

The anger in his heart made the young paladin roar. His face was as red as blood, and the big tendons in his neck collapsed. He raised the eagle shield in his hand, lowered his head and rushed forward!

"Despicable bastard! When did the Dawn Temple become the same kind of filthy thieves as those ditch rats?" Several priests of the Guardian God also looked at each other, and then couldn't help but curse at the same time - in their eyes

, those flying arrows originated from Lansander's attendants who had climbed to the top of the mountain on both sides at some point and were looking down!

The cursing stopped abruptly, because at this time, the first charger was already close at hand... He held up the eagle shield in his hand, roared like a wild beast, and slammed into him! This brave charge made him

A Helm priest in front of him was moved, or

In order to show due respect to an opponent, he chose to accept the attack head-on instead of avoiding it without fear. The sword wide in his hand swept across and made a whining sound. The moment it collided with the eagle shield, the harsh sound was heard.

The friction of metal is almost nothing less than a sound of thunder!

The metal eagle shield twisted and bent with a creaking sound. But at that moment, Priest Heim's eyes widened!

In the imagination, the scene where the opponent was swept away by the power of a sword did not appear. The paladin Lansendre in front of him, who was a little thinner than him, actually took the sweep of his concentrated strength without taking a step back! Not only that,

A layer of golden light flowed and burned on the armor. Then it erupted behind him! Amidst the creaking sound of metal, the paladin raised his hand. He actually used only one left arm to lift the heavy weapon in Pastor Heim's hand.

The sword was pushed upward!

Life and death on the battlefield often happen in an instant...

In the gap where the opponent was stunned, the sword in the hand of the Holy Warrior of Dawn had already circled, and with one sword pierced the unprotected face of the Helm priest.

He raised his helmet and spun around in the air several times!

Blood splattered! The metal giant-like warrior shook and then fell down!

Dust was flying on the ground, but the battlefield fell into silence for an instant.

Everyone was silent, watching the paladin slowly withdraw his long sword. The golden flame burned quietly on the sword blade, and the dots of light slowly scattered, just like the spread out behind him.

On the two wings, golden light and shadow.

"Asshole! What are you doing!"

The silence only lasted for a brief moment before a priest from Lansendre tore it apart with a roar!

The gold-trimmed robe on his body showed his identity. It was the symbol of the senior priest of Lansendre, the Bearer of the Dawn, and also the symbol of the commander of this operation... But his voice, on the contrary,

Everyone's attention turned to the guy with spread wings, and a priest from Heim immediately roared! "That's... a celestial creature? Be careful, they have the aura of celestial creatures on them!"

"You actually use such a method? Every living thing has its own realm that they should live in, which cannot be crossed. Otherwise, their power is destined to disturb the established balance and tranquility of the world!

The opponent's roar made the elder Lansander frown tightly.

It should be said that this reaction is completely expected - one of Heim's teachings is to protect the balance of this world. The intervention of any external force will be regarded as direct destruction. This is also their view of Lansendre.

One of the reasons why His Majesty has always been dissatisfied.

Therefore, in order not to cause greater irritation to them, this kind of power should not be seen by them... But now that that is the case, the only solution is...

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In fact, this kind of battle is by no means as entertaining as the bards made it up. The sparks of collision between the giant sword and the eagle shield

A deep black that seemed to have absorbed the light entered everyone's eyes. Then a hand stretched out from under the black. This hand was long and slender with clear joints, and unhealthy, bloodless pale skin was tightly wrapped on it.

Showing a kind of dazzling thinness. However, this thin-looking hand is extremely powerful, and reveals the strong will of the owner of the hand - the paladin opened his eyes in surprise, watching this hand move lightly but firmly.

, to remove something from one’s body.

That is the life of the paladin himself (to be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!


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