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Four hundred and forty-seven tigers with their teeth pulled out

But to be honest, he couldn't do it if Lin Chen killed Miao Landuo. Looking at the battlefield, except for the Pope, he was the strongest who gathered all the Paladin powers. After Lin Chen was equipped with the Dragon Pattern Sword, his strength was actually a little stronger than Miao Landuo.

Moreover, why did he kill him? It is now a war between the Dark Council and the Holy Holy Church. Lin Chen does not want to attract all the hatred of the Holy Church to him. He saw that Miao Landuo must have a high status in the Holy Church. If he kills him, he will definitely not be able to stay in Europe. The Holy Church is afraid that he will send all the deacons to chase him all over Europe. Anyway, he is just consuming with him here. When the ceremony is completed, he will flash people and sit and watch the Holy Church be in trouble.

Miao Landuo could not see that Lin Chen was delaying time, and seeing the blood-red color around the altar became stronger and stronger, he was also anxious. In the original combat plan, the task of destroying the altar was handed over to him. The pope entangled the speaker of the Darkness, and no one in the entire Darkness Council was his opponent. Who knew that this hateful Chinese came out halfway.

Miao Landuo roared and rushed towards Lin Chen again with a thousand-foot light. Lin Chen also yelled, and the true energy in his body concentrated on the dragon-patterned sword. He slashed down with both hands. The two of them slashed each other and were each shaken backwards and flew out.

"I'm tired of playing this kind of game over and over again." Lin Chen snorted and suddenly flew into the air.

Miao Landuo was stunned for a moment. Is this guy going to give up defense? As soon as he made way, the door of the dark altar behind him opened wide, and he had no time to think so much. Time was getting closer and closer. Perhaps the dark ritual was about to be completed. He immediately raised his spear and rushed directly towards the altar.

Just as Miao Landuo was about to approach the dark altar, Lin Chen suddenly fell from the sky and took advantage of the rapid drop, and suddenly slashed at the opponent with a sword.

Miao Landuo was not a fool. He was wary of Lin Chen from the beginning, but he was not bothered. He wanted to attack the altar and guard against Lin Chen. Although this sword was blocked by him, one was to fall vertically and the other was to fly horizontally. Miao Landuo was directly hit by this sword and a dog in the air ate shit and flipped down towards the ground.

Lin Chen laughed loudly, like a person who gave something to someone else. Just when someone reached out to take it, he suddenly jumped out and hit the other child. While slowly landing, he laughed, "Mr. Miao Landuo, you will be fooled by this little trick. Look, your mind is already in chaos. It's okay, it's okay. There are still ten minutes before the ceremony is completed. We can have fun."

Miao Landuo climbed up from the pit in dust. This was the second time that Lin Chen had smashed into the ground. A strong anger burned his soul, wishing to tear this man with a sinister smile to pieces. A deep sense of humiliation and despair surged into his heart. He was no match for this man, and he could not cross his defense and destroyed the altar!

On the front battlefield ahead, the Holy See and the army of the Dark Council also started a huge melee. Seocares and the five cardinals each fought against a dark sage, and they fought hard. On their heads, the Pope and the Speaker were using their respective powerful forces to fight rounds of rounds. The thick holy light column and the dark magic ball with a diameter of more than ten meters collided together. The huge impact force spread to the entire battlefield, and from time to time, it shocked the people from both sides to the ground.

For a moment, the Pope and the Speaker were evenly matched in the duel, but the Speaker was already feeling weak and gasping. After all, the injuries on his body had some impact on him. If this continues, he might be defeated, but the old man seemed to have already fought to the death. Even if he dies, he will have to hold on until the moment the ceremony is completed!

The pope secretly muttered in his heart, his attention was spreading to the rear from time to time, what? Didn’t Miao Landuo destroy the altar yet? Why is it so slow? No one in the dark council is his opponent, and destroying the altar is obviously easy. What is this kid doing?

Ten paladins also entered the battlefield. Although there were no holy weapons, they picked up a weapon casually, and their own strength was enough to deal with a dark priest.

A group of paladins opened and closed their arms and werewolfs who were much lower than their level. At this moment, several black shadows quietly approached them from behind.

A paladin pierced the chest of a dark wizard with a sword, and suddenly a heavy sound of breaking through the air came from behind him. He quickly turned around and raised his sword, slashed down with a golden axe and slashed hard on the sword. The ordinary cross sword was immediately split into two pieces. The axe slashed the paladin's shoulder, and immediately slashed him for more than ten meters, rolling up like a ball.

Jiang Tianye fell to the ground with the golden axe in his arms, laughed maliciously a few times, and suddenly felt strange. When did these guys become so weak? Could it be that his strength has become too strong in the past month, so he didn't think about it so much, and he chased after him with the axe.

On the other hand, the ghost held two wind daggers, and his whole body turned into a wind shadow, constantly spinning around a paladin's body. Within a few seconds, dozens of stabbing the other party's body were stabbed. The paladin simply threw away his weapon to protect his face. Anyway, he had no way to see the other party's movements, and curled up like a turtle.

Lei Xu hit a big fireball on a paladin. After the opponent flew seven or eight meters, he climbed up and turned around and ran backward regardless of the burning flames on his body.

Lei Xu was stunned for a moment. When he fought at Liverpool last time, he was no match for these Paladins at all. Why did these guys retreat without fighting today? After observing for a long time, he found that all the weapons emitting powerful power in the Paladins were gone.

Lei Xu was so happy. They had no intention of fighting with these paladins. It was Jiang Tianye, a bastard, who saw these paladins, and he couldn't help but break into the battlefield like a cat being stepped on his tail. The few people had no choice but to follow him, but unexpectedly they picked up a big advantage.

What the master said is true. These paladins use swords to control people. Their power comes from their holy weapons. As long as they lose the holy weapons, they will not be able to do so. Lei Xu was too lazy to care about why the other party had no weapons and seized the opportunity to chase them.

The holy armor only provides defense for the paladins, and perhaps there is a certain speed bonus. There is no other thing left, and the attack depends entirely on weapons. Soon, a paladin was trampled by Jiang Tianye, completely like ravage, and greeted the other party with axe after another.


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