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The sacred priest Ivan was born in Gelou Town. His father opened a grocery store in the town for a lifetime. He is a well-known old man in the town.

When Ifan was a child, every summer evening, the old neighbors around the grocery store would sit around the steps in front of the store and smoke and cool down.

Therefore, Ivan has been urinating in his father's grocery store, listening to the older generations talking about the legends of the bright God until he grows up.

Although the news that the **** of light has fallen has been circulating for decades, the legend of the **** of light does not affect the spread of folk.

Ivan is a potential believer who loves to hear miracle stories.

Until the bright lady liberated Geluo town, the supreme **** of light showed miracles, and the young Ivan, at the moment he saw it, suddenly opened his heart.

He found that the original legend is true, the great **** of light has not fallen!

It was also from that moment that he found his life's faith and the cause that he wanted to fight for all his life!

Soon, with his extraordinary talents and unremitting efforts, he passed the selection of the Virgin of Light, became a true sacred priest, and was sent to Port Ample to spread his noble faith for the Lord.

What glory is this? What a meaningful thing? Ivan takes pride in setting an example.

Just now, what should he do?

The rain was heavy, the thunder was rumbling, and the huge waves of the ocean were constantly hitting the port. There were many sea monsters jumping out of the waves.

Especially the terrible monster that was as strong as the seventh grade, the sea snake Veska, was so overwhelming that he couldn't stop it.

Speaking of the defense forces of Port Ampro, in many cities and towns in Stranglethorn Ridge, they have been considered very outstanding, but these evil ocean heretics have come too suddenly and too fiercely.

The Viscount and the Town Guard of Port Ampro were half scared away at that time. Only Ivan led more than 200 Templars, in order to cover the evacuation of civilians, on the front line against the Kraken.

But the tenaciousness of the Templars did not last long in the face of cruel reality.

The defensive formation of the Templars was completely dissipated by the sea snakes in a short time, and many brothers and compatriots were unknown. And he Ivan himself, was also knocked to the ground by a group of sea monsters during the war, forcing him to a dead end.

"I, Ivan Wasco, will never yield to any heresy!"

On the wet and muddy harbour floor, the holy priest Ivan raised his face and shouted, "My Lord is shining, and he will break through all darkness!"

The heavy rain fell coldly, and Ivan closed his eyes tightly, and let the rain slap on his face. He was ready to dedicate his life and soul to the God of Light.

As a servant of the God of Light, he dies!

"Wow! Whoop!"

One by one, with long claws and teeth, covered with blue-grey scales, the sea monsters are like a group of wild mandrills rushing down from the top of the mountain. They screamed and ran wild. Ivan rushed over.

Time seemed to freeze, and under the flashing night light of thunder, the Krakens jumping into the air, exposing the sharp claws and sharp teeth, were exuding a gloomy cold light.

In just a few seconds, this holy priest will be torn apart by these monsters from the ocean!

Death seemed to be his foregone conclusion.

But at this extremely critical moment, a roar deterring Huanyu suddenly sounded loudly above his head.

"boom!"

The roaring atmosphere of mountains and rivers, followed by a circle of golden air waves, high above Ivan's head, shook the bloom.

At the same time, as the circle of golden air waves like a lintel spread at high altitudes, a sacred beam of light emitting golden mighty light suddenly fell from the air wave circles and fell on the sacred priest Ivan.

"Wow!"

More than a dozen Siren who just hit the pillar of light face-to-face were suddenly burned to a hot copper pillar, and all of them were howling and howling, and at the same time they were rushed by dozens of meters and fell. After the ground, his neck was crooked and there was no movement.

The sacred priest Ivan bathed in the holy light, instead of being harmed in the slightest, felt as if he were in a warm mother's body, and his exhaustion and pain were fleeting.

Ivan opened his eyes slowly. Immediately, the tears moved by the sight in front of him.

An angel! A war angel wearing silver armor, holding a long sword, with white wings rising high behind him! At this moment it was suspended above his head, guarding him firmly inside.

The magnificent golden light is being spread out by his powerful and perfect body, and there are hundreds of ferocious Siren around, and none of them dare to step forward for a while.

How powerful is this mighty shore? What a noble glory? How can Ivan and Ide be worthy of such shelter?

Touched by this, the sacred priest Ivan had already burst into tears, he knelt down under the gate of heaven, and thanked loudly: "Thank my Lord for his selfless salvation! My Lord ’s glory and glory forever!"

With the sacred priest Ivan, the cry from his heart was full of contagion, and the war angel Saint Luke hung high above the sky, spreading endless brilliance around him, and the surrounding crowd suddenly recovered their courage.

The crowd no longer panicked, and those nervous Templar knights, who were tense and tired, also stood up again and assembled into an army.

They are no longer panicked, no longer afraid, and their hearts are full of solid strength.

If they were just like a confused lamb that fell into the abyss, then now under the endless glory of the **** of light, they feel they are powerful warriors against all evil.

Now the great gods are watching them. How could they lose?

"Oh, good, good, and finally caught up."

In the kingdom of God, the bright **** Wu Hui could not help but breathe a long breath. If his followers were not tenacious enough, and his bright **** responded fast enough, the damage caused would be immeasurable.

Now his most proud war angel, Saint Luke, has successfully arrived. The sea snake and the ugly sea monsters had just rushed into the town, and the damage and casualties caused were within the controllable range, and everything was too late.

"St. Luke, ignore those low-level siren, kill the sea snake first!"

In the kingdom of light, Wu Hui waved his hand and issued an immediate attack order to the war angels.

Through the eyes of God and the aid of the godhead, it can be clearly observed that the group of sea monsters that looks like a fish-man is indeed **** and cruel, and terrifying, but the general strength level is all at level 1 and level 2, bullying those ordinary fishermen is indeed enough, but right Well-trained and heavily armed Templars are simply not enough.

What really poses a huge threat to this town is actually the terrible level 7 sea monster, the sea snake Veska!

"Keep your will!"

Over Ampro, Saint Luke, the war angel, stands proudly in the night sky, pointing his sword at the sea snake Veska in front.

Just listening to the sound of "唰", a layer of incandescent flame rose from the sword in his hands, and the solemn and holy atmosphere spread immediately to the surroundings, and the whole town was instantly solemn.

"Scream!"

The sea snake Veska raised his head, hissing loudly, and a pair of gloomy snake eyes, staring closely at Saint Luke, the war angel who was not good.

As a powerful creature up to level 7, enough to be called holy in the world, it clearly felt that the war angels suspended in front of the sky were full of threats to it.

So much so that it had to stand up, open the stabbing flesh spurs on both sides of the snake's head, and defend it in its most powerful state.

The heavy rain poured down between them, and the atmosphere was dignified and solemn.

Suddenly, there was a thunder, and the sky rang.

The war angel Saint Luke and the sea serpent Huesca attacked each other at the same time.

The bright blue lightning cut through the sky at once, and Saint Luke stepped out a layer of white air suddenly, and he was like a cannonball coming out of the chamber with a long sword, and he turned towards the sea serpent. The card went off.

The sea snake Veska is not a good kind either. Its body and muscles have been contracted and stored for a long time. When St. Luke attacked, it bounced off the ground.

That's right, its huge body really ejected from the ground. If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, you wouldn't have been able to appreciate how fierce the scene of the giant snake leaping into the air for anyone else.

"Scream!"

The sea snake twisted its body in the air, opened its huge mouth full of sharp teeth, and bite at the oncoming Saint Luke at a sharp angle.

However, Saint Luke was already under the training of Wu Hui, after hundreds of battles, when the sea snake bite, his wings fluttered in vain, and he avoided the fierce mouthful of the snake with his maneuverability.

At the same time, St. Luke's long sword covered with St. Yan was cut off suddenly, born on the back of the sea snake's back, and split a huge mouth.

The cyan scales of the soup pot and the smelly blood flew into the air instantly.

At the same time, the holy flame that is difficult to disperse is left in the wound, and continues to burn the pink tender meat under the sea snake scale armor.

"Hisse!"

The serpent fell to the ground with severe pain, causing it to twist its body on the ground, roaring wildly, trying to extinguish the burning flames behind.

But once Shengyan is ignited, where can it be easily extinguished?

As a manifestation of the power of light and divine power, Shengyan has the powerful effect of destroying all evil and burning everything. If there is no special method, once it is contaminated, it will not be eliminated unless it is cut and digged!

"Evil heresy, go to trial!"

St. Luke did not give the sea snake a bit of breathing, and immediately sprinted to death.

For a time, a fierce fight between angels and sea monsters broke out in the town of Ampro.

"Brothers and brothers! For the innocent people and the glory of our Lord, follow me to dispel evil and destroy heretics!"

At this moment, the holy priest Ivan had stood up, and as he raised the cross icon in his hand, the pure and firm sacred light immediately emanated from him.

This is a small battlefield blessing, but at this moment, it is only performed by him. It is actually a high-level blessing!

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"Destroy these evil heretics! Drive them back to the sea!"

"On! Roar!"

The Templars at the scene, inspired by the war angels and the sacred priest Ivan, were all overwhelmingly energetic. They listed a square array and along the destroyed streets, they killed all the monsters that came to the beach.

Lift your shield! Hit! Hack! Spike!

The well-trained Templars finally showed their strong offensive power at this moment. They are like a copper wall and iron wall that are advancing forward, facing the ferocious siren coming forward, chopping them to the ground, stepping on them!

"You guys, let's go together!"

"Help the Templars and guard our town!"

Not only the Templars, but those fleeing town guards finally stabilized their positions and returned to the battlefield.

Even brave townspeople, alien adventurers and mercenaries joined the battle at this moment.

The original aggressive Siren finally fell completely under the resistance of the community.

Wu Hui, who is in the kingdom of God, is very satisfied with this scene.

Especially the sacred pastor Ivan, although young, has a strong faith.

There is no doubt that the parties in the town can work together at this moment and twist into a rope. In addition to the threat of Siren and the shocking miracles revealed by his bright god, the two under the leadership of Ivan More than a hundred Templars, their tenacious resistance and firm conviction absolutely contributed.

"God, scan Ivan Wasco!"

With a thought, Wu Hui immediately used the godhead to investigate the sacred pastor Ivan.

At this moment, Wu Hui's heart was refreshing for a while, but he did not expect that the boy became a fanatic!

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