Chapter 257 Red

The guard who received the order trotted over, stopped far away, and whispered: "Hi! Hi! I'm coming. I'm the guard of Archbishop Dyson in the Western Diocese of the Guangming Church. I'm one of my own. I'm coming."

While talking, the guard approached cautiously, maintaining a sense of vigilance when entering the stable the whole time to prevent being kicked.

This guard was very experienced, that's why he was so cautious. Sometimes the angels of the holy spirit were like sensitive horses, and they would easily kick them if they approached casually.

He was about to reach the circle surrounded by the holy spirit angels, but he could sense his approach, and one of the outermost holy spirit angels turned to look at him.

The guard thumped in his heart and forced a smile: "My lord, what are you doing? Do you need help?"

Even though he said this, the guard already had an ominous premonition in his heart, because the angel of the holy spirit was expressionless and his eyes were empty, like a dead person.

It is true that the normal angel of the holy spirit also has a dead face every day, but at least there is a spirit in his eyes, this one in front of him really looks like a dead person.

Hearing his words, the angel of the holy spirit took two steps back and moved out of the way, and the rest of the holy spirits also looked back at him, and then moved out of the way one after another.

Guard the one who is flattered, you must know that these holy spirits usually ignore people, or in other words, they don’t see the existence of mortals in their eyes, and they don’t care about you at all if they are not holy priests, priests, paladins, and bishops.

However, before he could say his thanks, the space he gave up allowed him to see what the Holy Spirits were surrounding. It was a thing with two slide rails, similar to a launcher.

On the other end of the slide rail is a spherical magic sphere, which is spinning crazily. The powerful magic waves radiate almost uncontrollably, but they are all covered by the waves of holy power released by a holy crystal next to them, and those The holy light is also released by this holy crystal.

The guard was stunned for a moment. Even if he wanted to break his head, he would not have expected such a situation. With dozens of holy spirits gathered together, at least it must be a major event of the level of the descending of the gods, right?

It turned out to be surrounded by a broken machine. The holy light was not emitted by this machine, but by the holy crystal next to it. Could it be that it was fun to surround?

But the next moment, he realized: Did he want to assassinate Lord Dyson? If you want to assassinate the adults, why do you need to form a group, dozens of holy spirits, wouldn't it be better to make a surprise attack directly?

However, what he didn't know was that these were not real holy spirits, but skeletons covered in flesh and blood.

Anger tried many methods, but they couldn't turn these holy bones into angel skulls.

Either he can only use his pure holy light to restore the holy bones into skinned skeletons, or let the little angel use impure holy light to resurrect them into real angels.

But the real angel is not controlled, and maintains the original instinct, and will attack all heresies.

As for the skinned skeletons, their combat power is only at the level of gray bone skeletons, and it is even less likely to shine with holy light.

Anthony can only use them as ordinary skeletons to attract the attention of the enemy and cover up the real killing move.

Yes, it was Anthony. He was the only one who could come up with such unexpected and insidious tricks.

The guard reacted and wanted to warn, the magic egg cannon was fired, and the watermelon-sized magic egg hit the guard, smashing him directly, and the unstoppable magic egg smashed towards the convoy in the distance.

"Enemy attack!" The convoy's guards raised their voices and shouted loudly.

I have to say that Anthony's arrangement is very confusing. Dozens of holy spirits are gathered in a pile. Who wouldn't be curious about what they are doing?

But because the other party is the Holy Spirit, they can't use very 'impolite' methods to scout, such as the eyes of wizards and the like. If they anger the Holy Spirit, they will be in trouble. You will understand more and more how unreasonable the Holy Spirit is.

Everyone stretched their necks and watched, even Dyson was no exception, who would have thought that he would shoot a ball out of nowhere.

"Mage's hand!" A magician shouted, and the same magician's hand appeared in the air, and it was about to catch the magic egg. Whether it was caught and thrown back, or thrown aside, this kind of physical attack could be broken .

However, how could Waligu ignore this defect? The magic bullet passed directly through the mage's hand, and it couldn't be caught at all.

whoosh whoosh...

The mage's hand was ineffective, and a bunch of magic and divine spells rushed forward. After the magic egg suffered twelve quick attacks, it exploded in the air. Violent shock waves and violent elements swept all directions, killing all the knights in the front row of the convoy. It flew off.

A few kilometers away, Waligu, who was watching the effect with magic eyes, clapped his palms and said excitedly: "Great, the old world branch is easy to use, and the disintegration rate is much higher."

The mage and the priest raised their shields to block the shock wave, and looked around more vigilantly.

"The sky is safe."

"Underground security."

"Safe on both sides."

"When will the horse in front come over? So fast! It also has lightning, it's not a horse, it's not a horse! It's a unicorn!"

"Be careful, that horse is so fast, Chambada, what is it dragging behind?"

"Titan! It drags the titan, it drags the titan with the thunderbolt! My God, how can the unicorn and the thunderbolt cooperate like this?"

I saw that the 'horse with fur hat' which was a few kilometers away had arrived within one kilometer at some point, sparks and lightning along the way, and these lightning lights dragged behind it.

Five or six three-meter-tall Titans slid over while holding the electric lights, stepping on the electric lights under their feet.

No one has ever seen a unicorn and a titan cooperate like this. First, the real titan is 5,678 meters tall, and the unicorn cannot drag it. Second, the two do not match up. Will be beaten to death.

Zi Li's body shape is just right, and he is familiar with Lightning, so he practiced this combination skill inadvertently.

Under the lightning speed, the distance of a few hundred meters was fleeting. By the time the team guards reacted, the lightning had dragged Titan to a distance of less than 500 meters.

The Purple Skeleton Titan smashed out the magic eggs one by one with a wave of his hand.

The three-meter-high Purple Skeleton Titan is simply a human-shaped egg-throwing tube, and the magic eggs are shot over like cannonballs, not much weaker than those fired from the magic egg cannon.

A single magic egg shook the convoy to the ground. With so many magic eggs, how could the convoy dare to let them get close and set fire to the magic eggs immediately.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the fur hat on the unicorn's head moved, jumped to the ground, and swelled up like an inflated ball.

Seeing this furry ball, Dyson and his men recognized it instantly: "Dimensional Beast! It's a Dimensional Beast!"

Dyson couldn't hold back anymore, what does the Dimensional Beast represent? The dimensional channel cannot be opened.

Standing two steps ahead, he threw the scepter in his hand to the ground, and Dyson's voice resounded through the audience, clearly reaching everyone's ears: "God said..."

Before he finished speaking, another louder voice sounded: "God didn't say it!"

The unformed magic was interrupted by this voice in an instant, and Dyson gritted his teeth angrily and shouted: "Anthony! Come out!"

Another louder voice immediately denied: "I'm not, I'm just a passerby who can't stand your yelling in the middle of the night, don't talk nonsense."

Dyson snapped the scepter again: "God said!"

"You fart!"

"God said!"

"You're impotent!"

"God said!"

"You're bald!"

"You're bald!" Dyson was furious, took off his crown, and slapped his forehead.

Dyson had to do this, because the archbishop needed to wear the crown at all times. If he didn't refute the rumors in time, after the rumors spread, there would definitely be a lot of people secretly staring at his head, and all majesty would be lost.

He wasn't in such a hurry to make rumors that he was impotent, but he couldn't do it if he was bald.

With an archbishop of the same level restraining him, Dyson was crippled, unable to use any magical skills.

The strongest force of the enemy was abolished, and Ange's side was even less polite. A lot of people swarmed out from the long hair of the dimensional beast.

In the Dyson convoy, someone summoned an angel to come, spread his wings behind him, and flew up.

Ange shot a shock wave of death breath from behind, engulfing the opponent, and the little zombie who had released his ultimate move was full of death breath and stuck out his tongue.

A team of paladins charged with shields.

A dozen or so Titans swung their newly equipped weapons and bumped into each other like plowing the ground.

All the magicians of the enemy gathered together, and under the leadership of a truth mage, they frantically gathered elements.

Suddenly, all elements stopped.

"Forbidden...forbidden magic field! Elements are dead! Chambada!" The truth mage on Dyson's side was ashamed.

It is also a truth mage, but the forbidden magic domain is the nemesis of all mages.

Losing their magic, they could only fight in close combat. Anger's side prepared meticulously, and washed away everything like a torrent until they hit the wall of divine protection.

Several paladins formed a human wall and cast divine protection.

No one noticed that the armored man who was following Dyson disappeared at some point.

At the same time, Dyson's chest lit up.

An Ge suddenly had a feeling in his heart, looked up and murmured: "Red."

As he murmured, scales rolled up on his body, quickly covering his whole body.

PS: This chapter was supposed to be yesterday, but I don’t know what happened. I fell into a strange state, as if my uncle came, and I can’t get excited about anything. I wish everyone a happy Mid-Autumn Festival.

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