1279th Not so Brave

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It is obviously impossible to conceal such a large-scale attack. Finally, after the god puppet troops had almost killed all the sentinels on the periphery, someone still discovered their existence.

"What's going on?! Enemy attack! Someone invaded!" A group of patrolling soldiers immediately shouted loudly when they found the corpse lying on the ground with blood stains.

Although the sentries around them were basically cleaned up, the shouts still made the patrolling soldiers farther away vigilant.

"Who is it?" A crusader soldier saw a black figure and asked loudly.

The answer to his question was an oncoming fireball technique. This group of flames swallowed the poor sentinel at once, and made the whole battlefield noisy.

The soldier who was burned by the flames uttered hysterical screams, and his screams also caused the Crusader soldiers stationed in the barracks to rush out of their barracks in a hurry.

"What's going on? What's going on? Who's shouting?" A man who looked like an officer walked out of the barracks, frowning and asked a soldier passing by him.

The soldier was also in a daze, not knowing what happened. But when the chief officer asked, he had no choice but to answer: "My lord, I don't know what happened."

"Let me tell you what happened..." Suddenly, beside the two of them, a calm voice sounded.

The two looked at the source of the sound, and found a masked man in black standing beside them, holding a bloody long sword in his hand.

The crusader officer backed away subconsciously. He instinctively felt that the man in black standing beside him was a dangerous existence.

And the crusader soldier on the other side also reacted in the next moment, and instinctively wanted to draw out the long sword at his waist, ready to slash at the man in black who spoke.

It's a pity that when he reached out to touch the hilt at his waist, the long sword of the man in black had already slashed towards him with the sound of wind.

The soldier who was touching the hilt was caught off guard and fell to the ground with a sword. And the crusader officer who took the opportunity to retreat and drew out the long sword at his waist was also ready to fight.

"No matter who you are! You have to pay the price for attacking the Crusaders in the Holy City!" The officer glanced at his soldier lying in a pool of blood out of the corner of his eye, and said coldly: "You Don't want to live?"

"Strictly speaking, it's impossible for you to kill my... body." The god puppet seemed to be a talkative type, and said so with a smile, then bullied him and launched a fierce attack.

The sword of the god puppet was so fast that the officer could only rely on his instinctive reaction to hold the long sword in front of him, trying to block the fatal attack.

The sword of the god puppet is so sharp that even if the officer blocked his attack with his own long sword, the magic wrapped around that sharp long sword cut the officer like tofu. saber.

Before the crusader officer could react, he felt himself flying into the sky. Then he saw a headless body slowly falling down, holding a severed long sword in its hand.

Eventually, the officer recognized the headless body as his own, at which point his flying head hit the ground.

In the next second, he lost his vision, and darkness struck him, and he no longer had his own consciousness.

At the same time, in the chaotic barracks, another god puppet raised his hands, and the two sharp blade-like winds chopped into pieces the soldiers of the crusader who rushed over.

When several crusader soldiers scrambling with their heads in their arms passed by a god puppet, their bodies were ignited into a ball of fire, and finally turned into struggling ashes.

A flag representing the Holy See slowly fell in the flames, and the god puppet clone of Chris with the artistic font 01 engraved on the mask,

With his hands in the robe, he walked step by step towards the Holy See Castle along the busiest street in the holy city.

He looked at the crusader soldiers with spears who kept retreating back with great interest, waiting for them to muster up the courage to launch a truly threatening attack on him.

It's a pity, until he walked halfway, none of the crusader soldiers who gathered more and more dared to step forward and block his way.

"It's really a group of cowardly guys." Chris's god puppet clone stopped, and ordered the god puppet fighters following him: "Do it, they don't want to come over, let's go!"

Hearing his order, the god puppets who had been following him pulled out long swords engraved with magical inscriptions from their waists.

Before the opponent could get ready, these god puppets, who were nimble and moved as fast as lightning, rushed into the crusaders and started a bloody killing.

Amidst the flying fireballs and sharp wind blades, Chris' No. 01 god puppet clone walked towards the Holy See castle step by step. And in front of him, there is no enemy blocking him.

Those crusader soldiers and officers who wanted to step forward fell at his feet one after another. The blood flowing from these people was like a red carpet deliberately laid for him.

"What you believe in are all false gods! Only the emperor of the Alan Hill Empire is the true god who can save you! He should be your belief! He should be the only existence you need to kneel down and pray for!" Walking, Chris' god puppet clone announced loudly.

He seemed to be a monk who was preaching, tirelessly preaching his own teachings to the crumbled remnants of the crusaders and the bewildered civilians.

"Believe in him, you will get rid of poverty and end your poor life! Believe in him, you will be free and no longer need to be humble slaves! Believe in him, you will have a better future, and you don't have to wait for the next life!" He walked He walked while avoiding those human heads rolling on the ground.

And hundreds of kilometers away, in the burning city, next to the collapsed buildings, the Pope, who had just confirmed that he was not injured, was looking up at the sky blankly, watching the plane circle around, and then began to dive and attack outside the city The A-10 attack aircraft in the camp of the Flame Empire didn't know what to say.

Facing such a powerful enemy, the Pope did not have much confidence in himself. Even if he had the Heavenly God Sword, he didn't dare to say lightly that he could win.

Even, the moment he saw the blood all over his body, he realized that he was not as brave as he imagined...