The pastor, bishop, and all clergy have already worshiped this miracle, but the position of the Pope was the highest. The claiming that God's spokesperson in the earth did not kneel down.
The other is also the clergyman who is also the highest clergy. Lancelot, the leader of the Temple Knights, who was given the title of the Pavilion, did not kneel. He did not even look up to see the angels in the world. Instead, he suddenly pulled out.
The sword facing Assa on the ground was cut off.
As Assa, like the two Nadron Knights, kept the position that was frozen at that time and fell to the ground. The Saint Samurai could not even pull the rigid body into an easy -to -bundle posture.
Everyone had no time to distract the person who had been transformed into a puppet by the pope. Until this time, Lancelot seemed to be suddenly aware of it.
But just when Lancelot was just moved, Assa also suddenly responded from the state of the puppet, turning over and escaped from Lancelot's chop facing the temple Knight of Ai Yimei.
go.
Just as the huge angel appeared over the Hall of Guangming, Assa felt that he had been dissipating with his own strength. He originally intended to be attacked by everyone while being attracted by the battle of the air.
Ai Yimei, but he just showed a signs of moving. Lancet also found it.
Aiyame was caught in his hands by the temple knight that appeared in the cave in Niggen Mero. She did not even have the opportunity to cast in the hands of the temple knight.
Both her and the temple knight's spirit have been attracted. They are all, or they are all devout believers.
Any shadow of the gods and the shadow of the land immediately enlarged infinitely.
So when Assa got up, the Temple Knight reflected it. He immediately pumped his sword. He drank on Ayme's neck and sipped in Assa: "Stand ..."
This rushing response is that he is too late to fight against it, so there is only a means to use this generally very effective means, threatening.
But Asss Sil did not mean to stand, and he also pulled out the knife, split, and the knife light was like a black stuffy thunder. With an extremely powerful power, it seemed to crush the temple knight and Ai Meimei in his hand.
The Temple Knight only let go and retreated. But the light -looking knife light disappeared suddenly when it was split in front of Aiyimei. Ai Yimei did not respond yet.
The wind beside him made a lot. It has been run away by Assara.
Rhodhart and Hillary also responded to their motivation, but strangely that the two original movements were so fast and unusually unusual, but now they are not even as ordinary people. They stood up like a toddler baby. They stood up.
Strive to move the body. The white light rain all over the sky fell on the past and immediately melted and healed the wound, but it seemed to fall on the body of the two fears knights.
The light sound of glory was permeated, and then the smell was disgusting, and then the stench also dissipated in the air full of white magic.
"Stop." It was another stunning, but this sound was from the mouth of Lancelot. He has rushed behind Assa. A sword stabbed.
Asa still didn't stand. Hold Ai Meimei in one hand, leaping around and turning around to meet Lancelot's sword. Of course, he couldn't stand. At this time
Still are all the priests and the samurai, but the fighting like a mythical battle has long made them have no time to take care of him.
In the loud noise of the sword, Assana flew up the black knife. He was thrown by himself. The sword of the sword was not very lethal, but the sword was attracted on the sword.
But the potential made him unable to retreat. Even if he could not be better than Assa in a sword, but on the sword skills, the gap between the two was still too much to score, so Assa can only abandon the knife.
He punch again. He wants to use this punch to continue his back.
When the fist and sword will not be handed over, Lancelot's sword is slightly closed, and then stabbed heavily on the fist. There is only this collection between the one, and the one with the most prosperous fist on the fist has been avoided.
A moment of light.
The tip of the sword was pierced into the skin that was not deep, and a few palm bones were broken, but Assa felt that the sword seemed to pierce the arm of the wrist until the bone marrow on the shoulders, almost stringing others together.
Fortunately, the white light rain from the sky is not divided into this. The strong white magic instantly rushed into the body and healed the wound that the sword of the sword was hit. Assaa groaned, all the dead magic magic magic
Li condensed into a huge green fireball flying out of the hand.
If it is in other places, other occasions, such a dead fireball can definitely allow any pair to retreat. Unfortunately, this is a glorious castle, and it is a white light castle.
It was a quick decrease, like a avocado rushing into the boiling water. When he flew to Lancelot, he was just a sword, and the fireball was hit into a green fire and rain.
The white magic is completely melted.
This is the purity of the white magic that is full of the white magic in each corner of the glorious castle. It is far from that any human magician can reach.
How much role, the huge figure only in mythology over the sky. It is no longer a person here.
However, Lancelot was indeed blocked by the fireball slightly by this fireball, and Assa pulled away the distance again.
The praise poems and the holy song still sounded through the glory castle. The white light and rain were as silk. The pastor and the swordsmen were immersed in this sacred scene. Compared with the fighting battles of the two, there were almost no one noticed.
But suddenly a loud noise, a sword blocked in front of Assi flying. He finally stood up at this time. Because this sword is far more powerful than the Temple Knight and Lancelot.
This is the beheading sword with a ripple sword, a giant sword, a giant need to look up. Inserting the ground like a high tower. What is higher than this tower is the golden armor, mighty, majestic, sacred, so sacred so that people are so sacred that people are so sacred.
I can hardly help the angels who will worship under kneeling. The white holy light surrounds the body, and the huge pair of feathers behind them cover the sky.
The sophisticated eyes looked at the Ajie, watching the anthropohuman humans under their feet.
Everyone didn't notice it. This big angel who was fighting with the fire phoenix noticed that he actually stopped him from the fierce battle to stop him from running away.
Shenwei was in prison. Asa stood, he was stunned, and he couldn't help kneeling.
He does not believe in God. But whether he believes or not, this majesty of this stress is indeed unswerving ..