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Chapter 1001 Strong Rotten Blood Rain

The witch is coming!

It is definitely the remnants of the witches who are behind the scenes, otherwise the strength of the swamp creatures here would not be able to harm the Paladin team at all...

The seven golden knights leading the team instantly understood everything behind them, and they drew out their long swords one after another and began to apply a large-scale holy light protection. A brilliant and sacred light shone from the head of the team to the end of the team, almost every individual body, and outside the body.

All overflowed with an uncertain and bright holy light.

All swamp creatures are dark monsters. Once they enter the range of the holy light, the dark power in their bodies will boil like sulfuric acid, causing them to burn themselves until they scream miserably.

Those with fragile bodies stumbled around like headless flies under the illumination of the milky white holy light, and then their entire bodies began to melt rapidly as if they had been soaked in strong acid.

And the evil souls that lost the protection of their filthy bodies turned to ashes one after another under the burning of pale flames!

For a moment, the swamp creature's attack was interrupted.

Swish, brush, brush...

A series of holy lights bloomed around the team with almost no gaps. Any evil shrouded in the pure holy light will be reduced to ashes under the burning of the pale flame. Whether it is an old hag hiding in the mire swamp, or an extremely powerful person.

The sludge monsters that were difficult to kill all retreated in front of the pure holy light, revealing the true face of low-level monsters that were despicable and cowardly.

In addition to monsters, even this poisonous swamp full of stench and filthy atmosphere is retreating step by step under the illumination of the holy light. Two energies of completely different natures collide together, and the sacred power and the dark atmosphere are entangled with each other, or annihilated.

Or engulf them, there is no possibility of coexistence at all.

The mire swamps shrouded in the holy light continued to emit wisps of black smoke, and then quickly melted into the endless holy light. Immediately, these originally soft and muddy swamps became dense and hard again, becoming anything you want.

A well-trodden path.

As for the monsters and strange things lurking deep in the soil, they were also purified together.

How could the joint attack of the seven golden knights be compared to the group of demons and monsters in front of them? With just one attack, half of the swamp creatures that gathered on both sides of the paladin team were cleared away, and the remaining ones wailed and hid behind

In the distance where the holy light could not shine, people cursed the damn intruders with the most vicious and filthy words.

And in the eerie and terrifying depths of the Poison Land Swamp, a round stone altar is slowly operating.

A dozen strange figures, tall or short, fat or thin, stood around the altar, silently waiting for something.

When the majestic sacred power soared into the sky from the edge of the poisonous swamp, a snake-like dagger suspended above the altar began to slowly overflow with strange witchcraft runes. Each of these runes was haunted by

The lingering strong evil aura immediately resonated with the Bloody Altar as soon as it appeared, and the entire poisonous swamp seemed to become darker and more gloomy.

"Seven power explosion points... It seems that the seven golden knights have entered the poisonous swamp!" A deceitful witch with an old face raised her head and looked at the holy light in the distance that illuminated half of the sky, and silently sensed

one time.

"It's best if they all come in, it's time to let them suffer some hardships!" Another deceitful witch sneered inwardly.

In the past few years, many sisters among the deceitful witches have fallen under the "butcher's knives" of the paladins. Therefore, when they have the opportunity to take revenge, all the deceitful witches present are happy and happy.

"Activate it, those swamp creatures outside can't stop them for long! Before they break in here, let them taste the power of the 'corrupt blood rain'..." the third-level Tess Witch ordered in a hissing voice.

Five second-level witches stood in various corners of the Bloody Altar, silently transmitting their power into the altar. The Bloody Altar was connected with the mysterious witch formations hidden in the poisonous swamps, and began to slowly bring this power to the altar.

Powerful and evil power was projected.

It may still be calm here, and it seems like nothing has happened. But at the edge of the swamp seven or eight miles away, the world has changed dramatically, and it has become a dead place where life cannot stand.

The originally gloomy and dark sky dimmed again.

The gray aura of death and black evil power emitted from the earth and mixed into the thick, wet fog, weakening the light in the poisonous swamp to the point where it was difficult to see even one's fingers.

Waves of smelly rain fell from the sky and hit the slippery swamp, causing red water splashes.

Many paladins raised their heads to look, and were shocked to find that what fell was not normal rain at all, but a kind of blood full of corruption.

The blood dripped on the armor of the Paladins, and immediately there was a sizzling sound similar to being soaked in strong acid. If it fell directly on the skin, in a heart-piercing sting, the surface of the skin began to swell and fester, and then there was a sound inside.

The terrifying sound of flesh and blood being consumed.

If the Holy Light is not used for treatment, not only the surface skin and the flesh and blood inside will be eaten away, but even the bones wrapped in muscles and tendons will be corroded and become crispy and soft, and then the entire body will collapse like a sand tower.

"Put up the holy light protection...don't let the blood rain stain your skin!"

The high-level paladins shouted loudly, and bright holy lights lit up one after another throughout the team, wrapping each paladin in a ball of milky white holy light.

Before the blood rain falling from the sky could even stain the bodies of the Paladins, it was purified by the lingering holy light, and could no longer damage their bodies at all.

"Go forward...keep going...get out of this bloody area as soon as possible..."

Under the command of the seven golden knights, one by one, the holy knights held up the holy light to resist the erosion of the blood rain, one foot high and one foot low, and flew forward along the newly formed road. The road to the holy light was overwhelming.

It gradually began to loosen under the erosion of the blood rain, and it looked like it would be transformed into an evil swamp again.

Although the strong rotten blood rain did not kill any of the Paladins, it also effectively depleted their holy power reserves. Along the way, in order to take care of the black iron knights to the maximum extent, the seven golden knights had to fight for a long time.

Maintains the sacred spell 'Holy Light'.

This loss of power may not matter to the Golden Knights now, but when they step into the trap set by the witches, they may regret their current "wanton behavior"!

Still in front of that bloody altar.

Level 3 witch Tess smiled coldly.

"They have already passed the level of strong rotten blood rain, now we have to see what those rotten witch beasts are capable of! Liv, the next step is to see your performance!"

"Don't worry, Lady Tess! After my treatment these days, these witch beasts have become powerful enough to kill those paladins..." A witch with a pale and stiff face seemed to be wearing a mask.

He responded in a low voice, turned around and stepped onto an unusually large swamp monitor lizard, and rushed into the mist before disappearing in an instant.

Greem could see clearly from the sidelines that this was a level 2 witch who was good at crafting wizard beasts.

"Although Liv's witch beasts have been strengthened, it is unlikely to cause them too much harm. You guys, immediately activate the Bloody Altar and add 'Tear' and 'Bleeding' to all the rotten witch beasts.

, 'slowness' and other witchcraft effects, increase their power..." Witch Tess obviously knew that this improvised witch beast could not bring too much damage to the paladins, so she wanted to enhance it from the side.

their lethality.

To be honest, being able to build this bloody altar and bury mysterious witch formations with different functions throughout the poisonous swamp is all thanks to the resources and materials provided by Baigrim. Without them, it would be difficult for a clever woman to make a fool of herself.

, even if the witches are full of witchcraft knowledge and insidious methods, it is impossible to make up for the huge numerical gap between them and the Paladin camp.

Now, with these additional 'little means', the witches can easily and easily weaken the opponent's strength little by little. They will wait until the opponent is exhausted and mentally exhausted before attacking them in a sneak attack.

Before losing the Witch Tower, no matter how many these Paladins were, they would not be taken seriously by the witches.

But now, they can only rely on these 'small means' to level the huge gap in numbers and strength between the two sides!

As third-level witches who have lived for four to five hundred years, Tess and Itariel naturally do not have only such a few means. Under their joint command, insidious witchcraft and terrifying traps were launched one after another, allowing those who

The Paladins who penetrated deep into the poisonous swamp lost their troops and suffered terribly.

As the main force in the upcoming battle, Greem will naturally not participate in these peripheral harassment tactics. Instead, he will quietly nourish his mind and think about the issues that need to be paid attention to in the final battle.

The reason why he so 'enthusiastically' encouraged the witches to launch a decisive battle against the Paladins was, of course, to 'get' another big vote before leaving. After leaving the Enwyk plane, he would not want to return.

It will be a little difficult to come back and collect those holy light souls.

Moreover, after this brutal killing, the faith in the Holy Light in Enverk's plane was severely damaged. It would be difficult to restore it to its previous scale without a hundred or two hundred years of general support.

Therefore, Greem knew very well how rare this trip to another world was, so he tried his best to maximize the benefits.

This time his target is those high-level paladins.

If there is a chance to catch all the high-level paladins who have penetrated into the poisonous swamp, the seven golden knights plus more than fifty silver knights, I am afraid that their holy light souls will be enough to push their mental power to the peak state of level 3.

During a trip to another dimension, I collected so many holy light souls, and 'accidentally' obtained the remains of a strange star beast. In every aspect, it was an unexpected and huge gain!

If Greem gets the opportunity to advance to the fourth level because of this, he may even wake up from his dream with a smile. (To be continued)


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