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Book Four, Chaos, Chapter Thirty-Fifth, Attack

As soon as the man who called himself Lancelot finished speaking, Hilton immediately drove off.

Just now I saw Asa climbing up the tree and looking over there with a strange look on his face. Hilton and Jessica also rushed up. But when they saw it, they were stunned. When Lancelot looked this way, his voice

As soon as Hilton came out, his body was shaken and he fell down. Before he could get up from the ground, Hilton started yelling: "It's Lancelot. Damn it, that's the legendary Lancelot."

Damn it, why did the legendary Paladin come here? And brought so many people with him?*, are you going to raze this place?" He seemed to suddenly remember something, stood up and shouted to Asa. "Boss, you

My face, your face. Run away."

Asa also suddenly woke up from the excessive shock. The appearance of this group of people, especially the man named Lancelot at the head, shocked him too much. He originally expected to arrive at two or three undead corpses.

The teacher, unexpectedly, turned out to be a cardinal and the powerful Temple Knight Captain, four Temple Knights and ten Templar Knights. This immediately caused all the plans he had prepared in his mind to fall into chaos. Thanks to Hilton

The roar of the hour woke him up. The Necromancer's main target was the Leaf of the World Tree, while the Temple Knight's target was undoubtedly him, the most wanted criminal in the mainland who had revealed his true colors.

Druid and Old Man Bill had already turned around and ran towards the direction of the Elf's residence when they heard Lanster's voice. In the eyes of the city, they were also heinous heretics and blasphemers. As long as they were caught, they would die.

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Lancelot's words undoubtedly caused the elven elders deep in the forest to react. The mutations caused by natural magic around the temple knights stopped. But their pace did not speed up because of the disappearance of the obstacle, or in other words, their pace.

, demeanor, and momentum have never been affected by changes in the outside world. They are still so unhurried, majestic, and calm, but they are much closer in the blink of an eye.

Asa turned around and jumped to another big tree next to Emperor Ming. When he looked at the group of people for the last time, he saw two people besides Lancelot also looking at him. One was Cardinal Ade.

La, the other one was actually one of the last ten templars. He also smiled at Asa. He had a nice smile, very kind and friendly.

For some reason, the templar's appearance and smile gave Asa no worse feeling than Lancelot's look, but Asa was not shocked, but rather in a strange trance.

"The majesty of the gods is like prison, with the majesty of the Lord, it will be fixed." The cardinal's voice came, bright and soft without the slightest pyrotechnics. But Asa's body in mid-air immediately stiffened in response. He could no longer control his body.

If you trip on a branch, it will fall down like a piece of wood.

Jessica had been in a daze since she saw the Temple Knights and the group of people. She didn't jump to the ground until she saw Asa falling. Together with Hilton, she dragged Asa like a puppet and ran in the opposite direction to the Temple Knights and the group of people.

The resounding words of the Temple Knight Commander just now reached the ears of every elf in the Tularion Forest, including the escaping thieves and the chasing Luya, as well as the moving black

The area remains semi-encircled by the elves.

Silica had already escaped from the thorns with the help of other thieves, and together they carried Isis and ran outside. Unfortunately, the direction in which they escaped was exactly the direction from which the temple knights came.

Lancelot's words made all the thieves have a look of extreme fear on their faces. They were even more frightened than when they saw the scorpion that was bigger than an ox just now, including Silika. Even if they were surrounded by protruding elves, they were still scared.

There was a glimmer of hope, but he would never think that he would escape in the hands of so many Temple Knights and Templars.

Elf patrolman Kailin finally gathered her fighting spirit again and drew the black bow in her hand. There were still no arrows on the bow. It was the same as the arrow that shot down Assadi just now. This bow was

Emit the user's fighting spirit and power.

There are tens of thousands of elves in Tularion Forest. Only Kailin can practice fighting spirit. In addition to the fact that the elves do not like fighting by nature, it also shows that her martial arts talent is quite high. But just now she tried her best to only

The dark long bow was drawn halfway, and after shooting an arrow, his fighting spirit and body were exhausted to the bottom, and there was no way to continue.

This time, the arrow that gathered all her fighting spirit and strength would naturally have the right target. She had already learned from the elves around her that the big man in the field who looked like a muscular monster was the real culprit. She bent her bow.

.Aim and let go.

Unfortunately, this time he still missed. The moment Kailin let go, Silica twisted around, and the huge body with accumulated muscles actually showed the same softness and agility as a cat. The green light was silent.

The ground passed by.

Although Silica was panicking, angry, and almost hysterical after hearing Lancelot's special voice, the intuition that had been soaked in killing and fighting for decades was still there, and it had become

A part of the soul of this monster-like thug. No matter how angry and out-of-control his rationality was, almost with the instinct of fighting and crisis avoidance, he was always paying attention to the one who once helped him shoot down the opponent he couldn't handle with one arrow.

The female elf was stunned. He started to dodge before the elf let go, and finally he was not hit by the green light that was too fast to be caught with the naked eye.

Just passing by him silently, Silika's muscles that were originally difficult to damage with a sword were immediately lifted up like soft mud, and flesh and blood flew everywhere. Then the various body parts of the five thieves behind him also moved at the same time.

A gap as big as the mouth of a bowl appeared in a straight line. One shorter head was completely missing, two were half missing, one was in the middle of the chest, and one was almost completely missing at the head, neck and shoulders, leaving only one layer.

The skin and clothing are connected together.

A thief fell silently, and a rain of blood followed him, clean and soundless, as if what was penetrated were all tangible and insubstantial images.

Bang. The deafening loud noise was made by the Temple Knights. This green light passed through several thieves without losing any strength, and actually shot straight towards Bishop Adela in that direction. Fortunately, at the critical moment, Lan

Slott waved his hand and blocked it with his sword that had not yet had time to be unsheathed, thus preventing the cardinal from suffering a hole in his chest.

Metal fragments flew everywhere, and the scabbard was shattered by the arrow. Lancelot's body also shook slightly, and he looked at the female elf patrol in surprise.

Only then did Bishop Adela react. The face that had always had a kind and gentle smile suddenly turned pale, and then flushed again. He glanced fiercely at the female elf who shot the arrow.

"Those thieves actually created a land of the undead... It seems that there is something complicated behind this group of thieves..." Lancelot frowned and looked at the black area in front of him, then turned to Adela and said. "Please, Lord Bishop, please

Drive away these evil things."

Adela closed her eyes and concentrated for a moment, and began to recite the prayer. The ten templar warriors and four temple knights pointed their weapons at the red clothes and asked for advice. The light of white magic shone on them, and at the same time they asked Adela

Gradually, the white magic light on the cardinal's body became dazzling, and even his own outline was submerged in the light.

"...Use the radiance of the Lord to wash away all things in the world and restore their original purity..." Adela chanted the simplest white magic, a purification prayer. This low-level magic can be cast instantly as long as you are at the bishop level.

, but Ade was chanting sentence by sentence, as seriously as a purchasing priest who had just started to learn white magic. After the prayer was completed, he pointed to the sky with one hand, and the turbulent but soft and pure magic wave and white light came together.

He erupts from the center.

Under the illumination of this white light, the black area was dispersed without a trace in the blink of an eye like black smoke under a strong wind. The scroll on the back of Isis also melted quickly under the light like ice cubes in a furnace, and finally with

The surrounding black area disappeared together.

This white purifying light is far more than just dispersing the black area, but also radiates to a farther and wider range with a hundred times the majesty and momentum. The sticky factors in the air have returned to their original state, and the mutated poisonous insects summoned by the elven mages are immediately purifying

Under the fluctuations, it returned to its original shape, and even the dead wood guards became stiff and motionless under the light. Even the magic barrier of the entire elf seemed to be trembling under this large-scale and powerful purification magic.

After the light passed, Adela returned to his original form. All the elves were watching him, and even the thieves were looking in awe at the cardinal who just looked like a god made of light. But Adela didn't care about this at all.

He was looking at a place, only a few dead wood guards there were still moving slightly, and the poisonous insects were still in their original state, circling around the elf girl holding a piece of green.

The expression on the cardinal's face returned to that kind and gentle smile, even gentler and more beautiful. And his eyes were shining.

"They seem to be trying to escape." Lancelot's pale eyes did not pay attention to anything here, only focusing on the figures behind the elves who were retreating in a hurry. "Edric, Christine, follow me. Others

I am here to help Bishop Adela deal with these thieves."

Lancelot and the two temple knights he nominated suddenly accelerated, and the light of the glorious armor brought out three white light strips in the air and swept into the distance.

Among the two temple knights who stayed here was Talis. Her eyes when looking at Silica were already burning with anger. As soon as Lancelot left, before Adela could say anything, she held a long sword in her hand.

The sword roared angrily and rushed towards Hilikali...


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