Chapter 44 The Collective Attack of the Temple of Light!
Perhaps their prayers succeeded.
A white light flashed through the originally suppressed sky.
Everyone looked at it and saw a large number of white-robed men appearing from all directions of the palace.
These people are all wearing white robes, which are familiar to everyone.
The priest of the Temple of Light!
Only the priests of the Temple of Light would wear white priest robes. They all looked at Chumo peacefully. Each of them held a magical short staff in their hands, and the white and soft elements of light wrapped them.
"Give glory, God's will!" A neat roar rang out.
White armor, white sword, knight's gun, war horse, shield...
That’s right, the people who came were the Templars and the Templar Swordsmen who guarded the Temple of Light!
Knights are often a symbol of courage and loyalty. Every knight takes the spirit of the chivalry as the code and is the embodiment of a hero.
The eight spirits of the Knight: humility, honor, heroism, sacrifice, mercy, spirituality, honesty, and justice.
"Chronic spirit" originally meant equestrianism. Elite warriors in the Middle Ages were different from peasants, priests and those who relied on their own skills to become riders and warriors. The difference was that they had fast and strong horses, beautiful and attacking weapons and well-made armor, which were all symbols of identity at that time.
The basic rules of the chivalrous code are as follows:
They protect the elderly, weak, women and children. Fight for justice to fight against injustice and evil.
Love your home and risk your life to defend the church.
"The Knights of the Templar and the Pastor are here. Very good. Are there also great priests, archbishops and the Pope?" Chu Mo looked at people from all directions coldly and said proudly.
He guessed it well!
The soldiers, priests, and knights all shouted at Chu Mo, no matter how you look at this scene, it feels like a vegetable market, not a battlefield!
In a short while, the Pope appeared surrounded by two high priests and two archbishops.
The Pope looks old and looks old.
But no one would laugh at or underestimate this old man.
Because he is the Pope, the Pope of the Temple of Light!
He always appeared with his eyes closed, but when he opened his eyes from his closed state, he seemed to have shot two lightning bolts, and his sharp eyes swept past, and the field was silent.
A powerful aura of a strong man erupted from the pope's body, and he said coldly: "Black-haired devil, do you know your guilt?"
"Sin? What sin?" Chumo faced the pope's gaze calmly.
The eyes of each other immediately made the already depressing atmosphere even worse.
Some people with weak Dou Qi were already covered in sweat and fell to the ground, unable to move.
This is the momentum of the strong!
When a person's momentum is so amazing, no one will doubt his own strength again.
"God said you are guilty!" The pope said coldly to each other.
"God? Even those birds with wings on their backs dare to call themselves God?" Chu Mo asked disapprovingly.
"Those who blaspheme the gods died!" Chu Mo's words were simply rebellious, and all the priests and knights were angry.
You know, the power of religious belief is very terrifying!
Although the priests have poor attack power, it does not mean that they will not attack.
Light, thick light elements are gathering.
It means that there will be powerful light magic here, and the earth can't help but tremble. Perhaps this power has reached the power of the forbidden spell...
"Not many attacks in light magic." The Pope said with priority now.
Chu Mo nodded and said, "I know!"
"There are ten thousand priests here, and their class is not low..." the pope continued.
The light elements around were even thicker, and there were white patches around them.
Chu Mo stood proudly in the center, nodded and replied, "I know."
"The Holy Sword of Light released by ten thousand priests is even more powerful than the two forbidden spells." The pope narrowed his eyes and stared at Chu Mo and said word by word.
"I know!" He was still standing there, without any extra movements, and a concise and clear answer.
"There are also ten thousand Templars and seven thousand Templars here." The Pope continued.
Chu Mo's answer seemed to be the same forever, and it remained unchanged: "I know."
"The strength of ten thousand temple swordsmen and seven thousand temple knights should not be underestimated!" Although the pope's words were a strong threat, his speech was a little quick.
"I know!"
The pope was anxious and sneered, "You know everything?"
"I know at least one more thing!" Chu Mo also said coldly.
"Say!" The pope's facial muscles were twitching. If it weren't for his subordinates around him, he would probably jump up and scold Chu Mo for a while.
The sad thing is that he wants to maintain his image.
Alas! Sometimes it’s so pitiful to love face!
Chu Mo said coldly: "You have said so much nonsense, it only takes me an hour to make you fall down forever."
I am afraid that there will be nothing else except the dead.
What is crazy words? This is crazy words!
What is threat? This is a threat, a straightforward threat.
Who was yelling the most fierce thing just now?
So what about now?
The Pope had shut up, his twitching muscles and shaking arms all showed that he had been mad by Chu Mo.
"Old man, you are a decades old. You are ready to pretend to be a boss. Be careful not to die!" Chu Mo's next sentence completely collapsed the pope.
"Give me...kill him...kill him!" The pope, who had been completely mad by Chu Mo, gasped and shouted regardless of his image.
"Give glory, God's will!" The slogans of the Templar and the Templar Swordsman sounded again.
The strong light elements around had accumulated to their limits, and the priests looked at Chumo angrily.
"Slay the Holy Sword of Light!" The two priests and the two archbishops shouted almost in unison.
Before the sound fell, the white light around it drew a white sword in the air.
The long sword was extremely huge, with strong light elements emitting around it, and it stabbed Chu Mo's head fiercely.
"Go to die!" Accompanied by the prick of the long sword, there were also the curses of Guladen, Hu Yong, Pope and others.
"Boom, Boom..." The explosion sounded.
Smoke filled the surroundings...
It is completely impossible to see the scene in the center of the venue.