Templar Sun King

v3 Chapter 69: Mrs Grace

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Strong winds, lightning flashes, and dark clouds covered the area, and the air elements in this area were all chaotic under the operation of the three golden archmages. The lizardmen let out a terrifying roar, jumped down from the feet of the green dragon, their bodies flickered in the air several times, and suddenly came to the side of the Golden Sword Saint of the Church of the Storms, slashing horizontally with a machete, and all the violent fighting qi burst out.

The green dragon flew in the air and waved its wings. The dark area, which was not very lively, was suddenly smeared with a layer of green. All kinds of strange plants grew from the ground, some were vines covered with thorns, and some were piranhas that would attack the enemy on their own. , and some are small flowers that exude a sweet and greasy fragrance. In just a dozen seconds, the desolate and dark area turned into a whole new world shrouded in flowers and plants, and a little green fluorescence illuminated this area.

"Eugene, hurry up!" The Archbishop of the Church of the Sky was shocked when he saw the spell released by the Green Dragon and hurriedly greeted his companions to leave. The Archbishop of the Church of the Storm and the Golden Sword Saint hurriedly fled without caring for their opponents.

The green fluorescent light formed a rope, and the Golden Sword Saint, who was entangled by the lizardmen, was accidentally wrapped around the wrist by the rope that changed from green fluorescent light. The faint green light grew on the Dou Qi attached to the surface of the Golden Sword Saint's body, and dense roots grew out of the Dou Qi and drilled into his body without any hindrance.

Chain Lightning.

With the joint efforts of the Archbishop and the Golden Sword Saint, he finally got rid of the attack of the Lizardmen and rushed into the sky to leave here.

"My left hand!" After being invaded by green fluorescence, the left palm of the Golden Sword Saint began to glow green, and quickly spread up along the arm. No matter how he mobilized the fighting qi in his body to block it, it would not help. Not only that, his fighting qi seemed to be the growth nutrient for those fluorescent lights, but it became more tenacious and terrifying.

"Parasitic spores, parasitic spores of green dragons."

Parasitic spores, the golden magic of the natural faction, can continuously release extremely fine spores after the formation of the elemental field. After invading the target, it quickly takes root and sprouts with the help of the target's flesh, grudge, and energy, and finally turns the target's body into a pile of flowers and plants.

"Recovery!"

"Protect against evil!"

The two divine arts fell on the Golden Sword Saint, and the effect was only to slow down the spread of the green light, but not to eradicate it.

The poor man let out a cry of pain, which was not easy for a Golden Sword Saint. But if a person's palms and wrists grow densely packed with roots and leaves, and under their pressure, the bones are dislocated and broken inch by inch, and the whole person is about to become like this, no one feels that this is still enduring within the range.

"If I were you, I would chop off the wrist before the spores invaded the entire left arm." Eugene and the Archbishop of the Church of the Sky appeared not far away, looking at the tragic state of the Golden Sword Saint.

Cut off your wrist? The Golden Juggernaut turned pale. Although he was used to using the sword with his right hand, the loss of his left wrist would definitely affect his strength.

"Eugene, Vedev!"

Vedev, the archbishop of the Sky Church, looked at the two people who were in trouble and smiled: "Don't be nervous, don't be nervous, if we want to kill you, we will do it just now."

"What's your purpose?" The Golden Sword Saint stubbornly resisted the continued invasion of the parasitic spores.

Suddenly, his complexion changed greatly, and a crackling sound came from his left arm. In a few crisp voices, all the bones of the left arm were broken, and the whole left arm was bloody, covered with leaves, flowers and roots, very strange.

"Your whole body is next," Eugene said.

"Ah..." Facing the parasitic spore, the most vicious spell of the natural faction, and it was still cast by the Green Dragon himself, the Golden Sword Saint had no choice, and cut off his left arm with a sword. After the arm fell to the ground and lost its vindictive resistance, it was quickly decomposed, flowering and fruiting, and it turned into a prosperous flower and grass in less than two seconds.

The Archbishop of the Church of the Storms had a bad secret, and Wayne lost his left arm and his fighting power was greatly reduced. How to escape from the siege of Eugene and Vedev was still a problem.

"How about working together for now, Gore?"

Gore, the Archbishop of the Church of the Storms and Wayne, the Golden Sword Saint of the Church of the Storms looked surprised and thought he had heard it wrong. In all fairness, if the situation were reversed and they met Eugene and Vedev who lost their left arm, their first reaction would definitely be to take the opportunity to kill each other.

"Don't want to?" Eugene slowly pulled out the sword from his waist with a threatening look on his face.

"I want to know why." Gore was puzzled.

"I think the oracles we got are the same..." Vedev stretched out his right hand, "Although the Moon Well is one of the three treasures, the more important thing is to ensure that he can fall smoothly. For my lord!"

"Okay, also for my lord!" Gore held Vedev's right hand, at least until the ownership of Moonwell was determined, their goals were the same.

The two rival churches, the Church of the Sky and the Church of the Storm, have rarely cooperated because of the same oracle!

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"Green, you're hitting too hard. I guess that Golden Sword Saint may have to cut off his arm now to prevent the whole person from being parasitized by parasitic spores." The lizard woman lay on the back of the green dragon and stretched out her hand on the green dragon's Gently caressing the skin, like a lover's caress.

"I think it's just right, No. 14." The lizardman sat down on the green dragon's feet again with a machete and tail.

In the crystal ball, the green dragon, the lizard and the lizard woman continued to fly in the direction of the Iris City.

"The Green Dragon, the Thirty-Three Group, the Church of Natural Disaster, the Queen of the Five-Colored Dragon..." Dutney murmured and stretched out her hands and pressed it on the crystal ball. The image of the dark area disappeared, and a hazy light appeared.

Soon, the picture reappeared in the crystal ball. This time, it was an old lady with her hair in a bun and a wrinkled face, with a gloomy temperament. Unlike other people who appeared in the crystal ball, the old lady looked at the crystal ball, and she knew that her face was revealed in the crystal ball.

"What's the matter, Dietney?" The old lady's voice came from the crystal ball.

"It's nothing, Grace, I just saw the Church of Scourge and the Green Dragon in the Underdark." Mrs. Grace, a character mentioned many times in the mouths of members 17 and 18 of the Church of Scourge, the founder and leader of the Thirty-Three Team .

"Have you seen them?"

"I also saw them fighting with people from the Church of the Sky and the Church of the Storm."

"Don't worry, their mission is to ensure the failure of the sacrificial ceremony of the dark elves in the city of Iris in four days. Now is your critical moment, you should be ready at the Red Fort, not chat with me."

"I've been preparing long enough, Grace. I've been waiting for this moment since Charlemagne's Sitherian Empire."

"I have to remind you that I also exist during the long waiting process." Grace was a little displeased and continued to exhort, "The more critical the moment, the more you can't take it lightly. Whether you can be as successful as Fate will depend on what happens in four days. That fight."

"Don't worry, sister." Dutney was confident. "Everything has been arranged. As long as the sacrifice ceremony begins, they will take action to ensure that the Lord of the Sky will fall. All I have to do is wait for the moment when the sunflowers wither!"

"Very good. You don't have to worry about the gods. The ceremony of the priest of the spider queen in Iris City to sacrifice to the black dragon will definitely be interrupted. Except for the stupid and greedy forces to deal with the priest of the spider queen and the group of dark elves, Fei Te will meet the opportunity. Act, the God of Truth guy also promised to take action at a critical moment, and will never give Spider and the Goddess of Death a chance to come back. If I say, she is in a good condition now."

The God of Truth, the **** of the Yasha Posi Empire, and one of the only four main gods in the entire universe.

"Speaking of which, I have to thank the Spider Goddess. Otherwise, whether Fate can obtain the head of the God of Death and ignite the fire is a problem."

"Who said no?"

Grace and Dutney laughed at the same time, a plan they were very proud and proud of.

Under the instigation of their three sisters Grace, Dietney and Fett, the spider goddess believed by the dark elves did not hesitate to hunt down the goddess of silence when the Agint empire fell, and encroach on the priesthood of death. And their sister Fette took the opportunity to obtain the head of the God of Death, the Goddess of Silence, ignited the fire of God, and ascended the throne.

As for the goddess Spider Goddess, who is famous for her madness, she overestimated her abilities and underestimated the priesthood of death. When she integrated the priesthood of death into herself, she was polluted by the death law of the entire universe and fell into a strange state until now.

This time, the spider queen priest intends to hold a sacrifice ceremony in the city of iris in order to use the death of the black dragon to please the death priesthood part of the spider and the goddess of death, so as to relieve the pressure of the spider goddess and avoid being deeply polluted and assimilated by the law of death.

"The only thing I'm worried about now is whether the withered sunflower is really what you and I guessed."

"No no no, Grace, don't mention anything about withered sunflowers..." Dietney quickly shook her head to reject the topic.

Grace pursed her lips. She could see that her younger sister was not as calm as she seemed on the surface, and she started to panic when it came to this.

"What are you panicking about, this is the beginning of your destiny." Grace, the older sister, looked much calmer than Dutney, "unless you don't want to ignite the fire!"

The words "lighting the fire" made Dutney gradually calm down~lightnovelpub.net~ She had waited too long for this goal.

The withered sunflower is a precondition for Ditny to be able to ignite the divine fire. Generally speaking, any legend of any race can try to ignite the divine fire as long as it accumulates a sufficient amount of divinity, but the three sisters of Dutney are different, they must meet special conditions to ignite the divine fire. And her condition is withered sunflowers.

"Withered sunflower, I really can't find anything more appropriate than the sunflower scroll."

"Remember the day you analyzed me and Fette?"

"Remember."

"Take out the confidence and courage that day, and in four days, you can ignite the fire and ascend to the throne."

I'm just worried that I need to fail like you, Dutney remembered the last time Grace failed. (To be continued.)

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