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辉 This 6th-level Yasheng, Wu Hui had seen it a few days ago.

However, he also admired Viscount Conner, and was willing to give up a level 6 strongman to help out. You have to know that the strength of the 6th-level strong is good. Generally, they are already a big brother. It is not so easy to ask people at this level to shoot.

Alas, what about the level 6 powerhouse?

He even killed that 7th-level monster, afraid he wouldn't succeed?

He San Luke put down the fruit plate in his hand, bowed his face calmly, and said, "The old servant obeys my deity."

虽然 Although his body is a youthful body of bright elements, after all, his mental age is relatively large, and there is no problem in claiming to be an old servant in front of Wu Hui.

When he stood up from the stooped state, a bright and vigorous atmosphere burst out from him, majestic and powerful.

He only had his pure and incomparable holy soul, a bright elemental body with a strength of 5th level, which he could withstand the infusion of Wu Hui's divine power, and turned into a war angel in a short period of time and swept the square.

Today's Saint Luke is already Wu Hui's biggest hole card.

at the same time.

In the mortal world, Glüborg battlefield.

The flamewalker Edmund, holding a flaming rifle, walked around the walls of Grubborg as if walking in the courtyard, swiping at will, and fled soldiers trying to protect the three-bow bed crossbow with a shield wall.

Level 6 Yasheng, the power on this small-scale battlefield is like a human-shaped nuclear bomb in the words of the earth. Even if it is besieged by hundreds of people, he can shoot in and out with ease, and finally grow away. .

"铮!"

Under the control of several believers, the three-bow bed crossbow fired a gun vector at a close range to Edmond. The three gun vectors tore through the air and screamed.

"Hum! Stupid"

蒙 Edmund gave a sneer, and the red spear trembled, turning into three whirlwinds of flames, each meeting three shots.

Bang bang bang!

The collision between Qi Jindao caused the air to explode, and flames and splinters flew across the sky.

"what?"

蒙 Edmun was numb by the shock of his arm, and a look of surprise appeared in his eyes. The power of this crossbow gun seemed to be better than the legendary goblin war crossbow gun.

If he was accidentally attacked by him accidentally, maybe he, a sub-class Saint, would have to drink hate on the spot.

It is better to destroy such a dangerous thing early.

蒙 Edmund did not allow weapons that could hurt him on the battlefield, and immediately flew in a few steps in the air, appearing above the three-bow bed crossbow, and the red spear in his hand burned a blazing flame.

Several light believer soldiers who controlled the three-bow crossbow flashed in despair, but they took up their spears, aimed at Edmon the Flamewalker, and growled, "Brothers, don't be afraid, There is no need to fear. Our Lord is watching us in the kingdom of heaven, and our forefathers are protecting us in the kingdom of God. "

He is a big death. For the sake of the great lord's duty, he will be welcomed by the gate of heaven into the kingdom of God, and will serve the great God of Light forever and ever.

Xun Zheng's so-called life is no matter how happy, death is no matter how sad.

"The ants that can't control themselves."

The flamewalker Edmund was furious, and a few first-level pawns in Edmund's head came to his head in person, so that he wouldn't be scared to shiver and kneel for mercy, even dare to fight with a gun?

"You are going to the so-called paradise kingdom of heaven, Ben Yasheng will send you a ride." With Edmond sneer, shot with a single gun, the gun was rushing to the shore like an ocean tide, unstoppable.

Seeing Edmund's might on the city wall, he pulled his morale to the blast, and Viscount Conner, who was watching the battle from a distance, was secretly relieved.

Although this time asking Edmund to save the rout, it cost him a huge price. But the current situation is already worth the vote. As long as you can keep your territory and your life, then there will be opportunities.

City wall.

I was just as the soldiers were dying and were about to die under Edmund's gun.

Suddenly, a middle-aged man wearing a chain mail suddenly appeared in Hengli. He was bathing in blood, and his brow was still calm and abnormal. This man is, of course, the first aristocrat recruited by the Holy See, Lord Knight, Horn.

He held the sword in both hands and waved his two-handed sword. A thick glaive flashed, blocking Edmund's spear.

"Clang!"

The fine iron symphony sounded, and the fire was shining, and Edmund's spear was blocked by that sword.

I just had a big gap between the strengths of the two sides, making Horne Knight a few steps back, hitting his back on the battlements, spilling blood in his mouth, and the gap between the 4th and 6th grade Saints was too big.

Flamewalker Edmund stared coldly at the Horne Knight: "A noble knight turned to the false light bandit? The strength is so sloppy, but just because you are a level 4 knight, do you want to stop me? ? "

Horn knight wiped the bloodstains from the corners of his mouth, held the sword with two hands, and looked at the Flamewalker indifferently.

"Add another me."

The Templar Knight, Landon, appeared behind him. His armor was made of seventh-level monster beast leather, and his weapon was hazy with a layer of holy light. Obviously it was nothing extraordinary. It's just that his momentum is worse than the Horne Cavaliers, and apparently has not yet broken through to level 4.

It was only when he appeared that Edmon the Flamewalker laughed instead: "Even if a 4th-level knight jumps out, do you want to obstruct me?

"Edmon the Flamewalker."

An innocent voice sounded, and I saw a bright maiden haunting the holy light, her strength has been promoted to level 5, but she stared sternly at Edmund, her voice arrogant, "We have no intention of being against you If you are willing to evacuate immediately, our Holy See will not blame you. Otherwise, you will be judged. "

"Trial?"

蒙 Edmund scoffed and looked around, "Just a few of you, want to judge me? Get your behind-the-scenes messenger early, the 6th-level Ashen, please come out, otherwise you will have no chance to resist."

唯一 Of the whole battlefield, the only one who can make Edmond avoid being stunned is only the mysterious Level 6 master.

Level 6 master?

I didn't know that the right lady made the incident a little bit wrong, she frowned and said, "Since A Saint would not leave, it would only be offended."

As soon as her voice fell, her pair of jade hands struck out a holy fingerprint, and Yukou spit out the clear singing voice: "Law · Heal."

Two divine rays emerged from the maiden's body, and were poured into the bodies of Langdon and Horne Knight. Within a short time, the internal and external injuries they had suffered before healed very quickly.

She is a 5th-level master, even if it is placed in the bright Holy See, where the master is like a cloud, she can be regarded as the number one figure.

The curative technique she has performed by herself must be outstanding.

"Law · Blessing of Light."

The previous healing technique came to an end, and the Saint of Light once again performed the blessing technique.

The breath of Langdon and Horne Knights skyrocketed. Langdon was originally at level 3. After the surge in strength, the displayed momentum was no less than level 4. Horne Knight, at the same time, reached the peak of level 4.

"Interesting, it seems that you really have some kind of light inheritance. No wonder you dare to act in the name of the God of Light." Edmund was full of energy and interest, "Let me see it, you got the original Something true about the Holy See. "

"Boom!"

蒙 Edmund burst into flames ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ like a flame lord walking in the world, a flame ignited, encircling Langdon, Horn and the Virgin Mary together.

With three to one, the two sides immediately engaged in a fierce battle.

It is a pity that the three are strong, but in the face of the existence of Yasheng level, there is still a big gap.

After just a dozen moves, Langdon was knocked down and smashed the three-bow bed crossbow. Horn was also hit by a flame, and his chest was almost burned into coke.

The sacred and bright lady was panting, fragrant and sweaty, already kneeling on one knee.

不过 "But that's it." Edmund stood proudly on the city wall, looking mercilessly at the maiden of light. "You are a man of great potential, but unfortunately, you must die today."

The flamewalker Edmund turned his gun and was ready to release a big move to kill the Light Lady.

Alas!

Suddenly a light mass bloomed in the sky, and that light mass spread the light to the earth like the sun.

Suddenly, a splendid golden door opened in emptiness, and the holy light poured out from the open door. In an instant, the depressed gray clouds in the sky were dissipated, revealing a clear blue sky.

On the battlefield, everyone unconsciously looked up at the sky.

I saw a white figure stepping across the lintel in the flowing light and appeared in the sky.

人 This man's shadow is deep-skinned, with a serious expression, and the white scale armor on his body glows warmly in the sun, which is the heavily armed Saint Luke.

"Wow ~"

There was a sound of flapping wings, and the white wings slowly spread behind him.

"God, angel ?! Angel of war?"

Edmon suddenly lost his voice, this, this, how is this possible?

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