"This is not reasonable..."

The eyes are screaming with the minimum resources. As a result, the golden light flashes over the altar. One by one, the armed and murderous look at the equipment, the elite gods who know the fighting power are going down in turn. The senior white face summoner Kabala feels that he is not The problem with the eyes is that there is a problem with the brain.

Or, both have problems.

Kabbalah used his estimate according to the classification of the 隋, and about fourteen to fifteen of the intellectual thoughts, it seems that perhaps it may be about two touches.

So he relieved.

"The hallucinations are all hallucinations, and they can't fool me!"

He muttered and continued to summon.

Compared with several other stunned colleagues, his reaction is undoubtedly the most calm and calm, so that more than one elite **** has given him a glance.

Oh, it’s just a glance. It’s very busy right now, they don’t have time to talk to this guy who is obviously black but is called a little white face.

As they estimated in the Kingdom of God, the current situation is indeed urgent.

Four dozen six, two of them are still wounded, so unfavorable situation, even the gods incarnation is also weak.

Oh, it’s not four dozen six now, it’s two dozen. The two wounded saints have already sacrificed, and what they have exchanged is only the life of the Berserker.

Among the five legendary powerhouses of the Aristocratic Church, the old, middle-aged trio and the space mage are in good condition, and even a little wound is not affected. The tall and thin old ranger is hurt, but not serious. Will not affect the combat effectiveness.

Even if the last two sons were basically not injured, they still maintained a relatively complete combat power. With two enemies and five, the situation was extremely bad and they could not support it.

If it weren’t for the two sacred women who had been beaten to fight the most fierce mad warriors, they would deter the enemy a little, so that they would not dare to play too fiercely, and they would not ask for merit in the battle, but the last two The Son has long been killed.

This is still the result of the diversion of the gods and the support of the artillery. If not, it can be imagined.

At the cost, the light patrols and the evictions that were responsible for the positive containment had been lost, and even the main ship-level gods were sent by the lions to help disperse the firepower and block the guns. If not, the battle has long ended. .

The lion is currently standing not far from the battle circle, sinking like water, holding the scepter with both hands, and he is hesitant to see.

As one of only two fantasy level gods, her combat power is unquestionable. If she is also involved in the war, at least it can be worthy of a legendary strongman. If you work harder, you may be able to get a half.

But this is the limit. Compared to her value as a commander, her value as a warrior is obviously inferior.

However, as a soldier, it is difficult for a lion to accept that his peers are desperately trying to help themselves, but they can only stand by. I can't do anything about it. I can do something, but I can't do anything. It makes her feel very depressed.

So when she saw the arrival of the elite gods, she smiled very happy.

Even during the exercise, the "Alliance Camp" she represented and the "Axis Camp" represented by the other party were always ping-pong, and she was more than once attacked by someone else, but at this time. Seeing the arrival of these reliable partners is tantamount to giving her a shot of strength and calming her mood.

"How to fight?" Not yet rushed to the battlefield, a dress style is very different from that of the companions. The blonde is white and the girl is quite screaming, "Fantasy level, tactical command, fast!"

Although in the exercise battle, the main task of this is to search for the lion with high speed, hinder its command, and sink it if there is a chance, but the exercise is a drill after all, everyone knows that when the real battle, this fantasy level The commander is still very reliable.

So when she spoke, she asked for tactics.

"Where do you need any tactics..." The lion said with a smile. "Chong up and fight them, you will do."

"I like this tactic, it's super-level!"

"I like it too, just understand!"

The girls screamed and screamed, speeding up the fastest ones, all the weapons were unfolding, while pouring out fierce gunfire, while taking out their usual melee weapons, screaming and rushing toward the enemy.

Only a moment, the battle was reversed.

Even though the elite gods are somewhat weakened by the reason of summoning, the ontology is a real legendary powerhouse. More than once, they have participated in large-scale missions of the gods. They usually do nothing to exercise, and they have at least one year to come. The majority of the time has been spent in battle, and the combat experience is extremely rich. They suddenly grasped the degree of being weakened, and then formed a battle squad according to their own habits, and each found a different opponent.

At this time, the difference between "professional" and "amateur" is seen. When the old, middle, and young trio saw that the situation was wrong, they immediately formed a triangular camp and hurried back; but the space mages and the high-skinned ranger were slower and were thrown at the front tank.

The two remaining sons did not pursue the meaning of the pursuit, immediately entangled the two men, and the ensuing elite gods quickly joined, forming a strong encirclement.

"What to do?" asked the young man of the old, middle and young trio to frown.

"Remove! Go to our Son!" The middle-aged said without hesitation.

So they did not speak out of loyalty, leaving only the angry high-skinned Ranger and space mage to support.

After a while, the tall and thin old man finally couldn't support it. He was hit by several gods at the same time. Even the screams didn't come out, and the body became a pile of fierce appearance in the children's film.

Seeing this scene, the space mages who tried to escape and tried to escape were finally given up and shouted: "I surrender!"

It’s also true that she’s so screaming in time that a slashing knife has been attached to her neck from behind, only to be a dagger.

Feeling the cold and sharp air on the neck, the space mage was pale and his body shook like a leaf in the wind.

But her face was a smile.

Since this knife has not been cut down, her life is saved.

As for the act of surrender, will it be angered by the noble lady... She is only a mercenary after all, although she has been hired by the noble lady church for more than a hundred years, but she is not a member of the church, she is a guest. Only.

What is the guest...not to keep the distance, but to turn in time when needed!

"I really surrendered!" In order to prevent accidents, she emphasized again. "If you need it, I can immediately turn it off... Just take the trouble to take the knife off my neck."

The double-tailed girl holding the super-long knife sighed and sighed. The long knife turned and retracted the scabbard.

"We accept your surrender." Orion, who was helped by the help, said with a smile. "But please show your sincerity."

Because of her serious injuries, she was pale and like a paper, but she smiled very happily.