When the Juggernaut Comes To the Second Dimension

Chapter 799

The land on the left turned to look at the more than 20 knights left beside him, and asked coldly.

"Don't understand what I'm saying? Or do you want to disobey me as the right seat of God?"

The land on the left speaks the name of the deepest part of the magic power. This is the name of the largest sect in the world, the deepest part of the Roman Orthodox Church, which is both awe-inspiring and taboo.

Only a very small number of the two billion believers know, even if they know it accidentally, if they are judged to be "unworthy of knowing", they will be immediately executed.

Left Land doesn’t care about the so-called accidental injury. Although he subjectively doesn’t want to hurt people who believe in him, he can think of them as those who died for their beliefs and who can finally be redeemed.

"As long as the end is right, the means can be justified! The blood shed today will be the foundation of tomorrow! King Andrews II will be martyred in a foreign country. The blood he shed is for a better tomorrow! The glory of the church will surely be Live with it forever!"

For the Left Land, death is nothing but a process of redemption, here dying for God's sake, being chosen by God in the final judgment, and then being welcomed into the "Sacred Kingdom", in order to be redeemed, the knights are not Can't understand this.

"Only after experiencing the tempering and cleansing the soul of the evil, can you be led to the holy kingdom. The first step is to sacrifice your life for the Lord, isn't it? Those who can't do this have already fallen into purgatory. The qualifications are gone, and I can only fall into the abyss of eternal redemption!"

"...for the Lord!"

No matter what the reason is, the knights have no way to disobey the right seat of God, and even the Pope cannot resist the words of a member of the right seat of God in front of the right seat of God.

They raised the sniper longbow in unison, and drew the bow and arrow.

"Prioritize - bow and arrow up, wind down."

More than 20 arrows split in the air, copying and pasting into more than 200 arrows in dense space, with the chanting of priority magic, they easily accomplished the impossible, breaking through the gust of wind and death during the attack. Formed, it is difficult for Yong Ye to break through the strong wind.

The arrow ignored the wind's barrier, pierced through the two people inside in an instant, and plunged into their flesh.

The gust of wind is the profound meaning of the hero. The martial skills left by Lilia's ancestors, the first generation of heroes, have basically been mastered by Yongye, but they must concentrate all their energy on it.

And with the cover and restraint of the strong wind, in theory, it is very difficult for the outside world to interfere... Not only in theory, but in fact it should be like this.

The spirit of the fierce battle was completely focused on the action and in front of him. On Andrews II, who was bound by the wind, the eternal night would definitely continue, and the sound of the bones and the body splitting in two would sound again.

Everything should come to an end, but...

For some reason, the arrow that penetrated the wind suddenly attacked. Fortunately, Yongye, with his keen intuition, noticed the abnormality at the last moment, but he was unwilling to give up the victory he had won, and he also understood that the saint in front of him could be regenerated. , as long as he hesitates, he will lose the opportunity, and his palm will appear again.

"Let's go first—!?"

"Yeah, ah, ah. --- !!"

The huge momentum was pressed down from the top of his head, and Andrews II raised his head stiffly, raised his hands and roared, tensing his muscles, trying to block the blow with his extraordinary body, but Yongye slashed diagonally. In front of him, the hands that wanted to defend and his body were split together. His body was slashed deeply from the shoulders to the waist. Although the body was not cut in half, the heart was divided.

The stunned face of the sage was close at hand, but Yong Ye glared back at him without pity, seeing that the life in his eyes was about to die, and then he forcibly stopped the gust of wind and breathless slash, and quickly turned around and slashed with the sharp blade in his hand. most arrows.

"Damn...monster..."

This is the last sentence of the head of the Knights of the Holy Sword, the saint, Andrews II von Strand, before his death, and then he fell from the sky first.

And Yongye watched the fall from the sky following him, and half kneeled on the ground, letting the ground that could not bear the pressure sink.

Compared with Andrews II, who was tied into a hornet's nest, Yongye suffered two arrows when he beheaded Andrews II, and then he was shot three times in a short moment when he turned around, but fortunately, he avoided them all. Open the key position, and try to withstand the attack with the non-vital point as much as possible.

"...What a despicable method..."

"Oh! As an unbelieving pig, your reaction is not slow. Unfortunately, I originally wanted to make your death easier, but I didn't expect you to resist. It's a waste of me to you filthy heretics. mercy."

Under the protection of the knights, the land on the left walked slowly over the ruins. He held the white chopper that was condensed with wheat flour in his hand and swayed it casually.

"Faith? That kind of boring stuff, thank you for being able to say it."

He sneered at the so-called faith and gods, Yong Ye stood up staggeringly, even if he was injured, he still looked not far away, to the left behind the knight, without a trace of fear.

He pressed his hand on the end of the arrow, but did not pull it out. Because he needed to use his blade to guard against the opponent, he chose to break the shaft of the arrow and threw it on the ground.

If the arrow of the arrow is pulled out, the physical defect caused by the arrow will easily lead to a large amount of bleeding. Generally, in an emergency, the shaft of the arrow should be broken first, and then the arrow will be pulled out for treatment when there is a stable environment. Yongye is not afraid of heavy bleeding, but the physical effects of excessive blood loss will still exist.

"It's really boring, I even sacrificed a saint for you to solve you alone. It would be nice if I could make a profit at that time, um... There should be no problem with two high-ranking saints then, but Andrews II But the saint ranks second."

A person in the left side complained in a word, and waved his hand casually. The knights on the side once again raised their shields and knives and stepped forward, and the team was in order to launch a collective charge.

Originally, the duty of these knights was to protect the left side that ordinary people couldn't beat except for the priority magic, but the left side was overconfident in his powerful priority magic "The Punishment of Light", and now sees Yong Ye being seriously injured With an arrow stuck in their thighs, their mobility is bound to be impaired, so naturally they do not need their protection.

His physical function is not strong, but he likes to hide in a safe area and pretend to be strong. At this time, he has to be protected by others. Wouldn't it make people feel that he is weak?

Based on the above considerations, he made the knights charge against Yong Ye, who was seriously injured by the arrows.

An endless stream of rain gathered in the center of the unrecognizable park, and thunder gradually sounded in the sky.

The lighting equipment in the park was completely destroyed, and the nearby buildings collapsed a lot. Basically, the lighting could only be maintained by the lighting techniques deployed by the knights.

The knight, who could not see his face and was brave to death for his faith, charged at the figure standing in the center with several arrows stuck in his body and some sword wounds.

"A so-called knight is someone who likes to take advantage of others' dangers?"

With a sneer, Yong Ye took the opportunity to rearrange his posture, but he himself was sweating like he had a fever. Obviously, the previous continuous consumption was a heavy burden for him, who was recovering from serious injuries, especially the Thirteen Apostles. Judgment and Blast of the Wind.

"My lord! Give me glory! I wait—fight for my lord's glory!!"

The knights turned a deaf ear to Evernight's taunts.

Not to mention injured people, as long as they are identified as heretics, even the old and the weak, women and children, they will not show any mercy, so they just apply a magical technique of firm will to themselves, making themselves fanatical and non-stop. over the ruins.

"Everything... cut it in two!"

Yong Ye clenched the deceased's march, rushed forward with an alpha attack, bumped into the knight at the front who couldn't react at all, and instantly cut off the eight nearby knights at the same time with his shield.

He lost his target all around, and found that his companions fell one after another. He was surprised at first and then noticed Yongye standing beside the corpse. Even the enthusiastic knights couldn't help exclaiming, but at the same time, they also waved their swords and slashed towards the body. Eternal Night next to it.

At the same time as the knight swung the sword, Yong Ye slashed the cross sword strengthened by ordinary techniques with the sharpness of the march of the dead and the infinite kendo.

In the shocked eyes of the owner of Broken Sword, he slashed again, piercing the knight's armor like a piece of paper without hindrance, leaving deep and long scratches on the breastplate.

Yongye used the movements like flowing clouds and water to deal with the incoming knights one by one.

This situation made the remaining knights feel a little anxious.

In fact... although it was raining heavily in the sky and thunder started, I couldn't tell if Yong Ye was really sweating, but just by looking closely at Yong Ye's face, you could see that his face was a little pale, and the hand holding the knife was even straight. Trembling slightly.

It's not fear, it's a problem caused by muscle congestion, blood and strain after overloaded exercise.

But even so, he still showed no signs of fatigue, and two knights attacked one after the other, so he blocked the oncoming slash with the blade of the dead marching head-on, saving strength and did not use Qi , failed to cut off the cross sword, but it was also abruptly transmitted from the back through the arm to the blade with a strange force far beyond the limits of human beings, and the knight was thrown flying.

Then, with a backhand wave, he attacked the knight behind him and cut off the neck with a knife.

However, even so, two more people came up immediately, slashing at his body without fear of death or aiming for a neck thrust.