A strong wind blew in the dark night forest. In the direction of the wind, the ground rumbled, trees fell, and fine sand and gravel flew up all over the sky along with rotten leaves and branches, like a tornado attacking.
The wind surged forward, and there were faint thunder and lightning, and nothing could stop it along the way. As the storm got closer and closer, its impact was like a high-speed train, with loud noises and explosions, hitting the temporary structure in the woods.
Camp.
The strong wind was like a cocoon, wrapping a dozen powerful believers of the good god. The leader was wrapped in full armor and holding a huge two-handed heavy sword. Before he approached, he jumped high, waving his wings behind him, and exploded in the air like an angel descending, and released
Dazzling light.
Where the light shines, there are several low fences built hastily. They are just a dozen large trees cut down before nightfall and piled up around them. They cannot be said to be very strong and thick.
Detect evil.
A low shout rang out from the light cocoon, and a ring exploded in the simple camp. The ring spread, illuminating many red and translucent human figures. Some figures were as red as cooked prawns, dazzling.
Facing the attack, black mist condensed behind the messy wall, as thick as ink, boiling and stirring. The 'ink' was full of negative energy, cold to the bone, and the sound of galloping horses' hooves also rumbled, like the beating of war drums, urging the killing.
spirit.
When the full-armored paladin leapt to the highest point, he raised his heavy sword with both hands and struck it down. The gloomy forest suddenly became bright, and the light shouted "Fight for justice". There were thunderous killing sounds and morale surged. The momentum was like a frenzy.
, huge waves crashing onto the shore, unstoppable.
Without the support of Cold Wind City, the God of Justice's crusade team finally went all out. The paladin Warren who led the team hung up the sign of 'Justice', and now he is forced by this sign to do his best and let go.
Give it a try.
Warren gathered the power of everyone, forcibly summoned the angel to possess him, and launched a big move to break the resistance of the demon side in one fell swoop. But when he took the lead in the attack, the black mist exploded on the opposite side, and a skeletal war horse sprinted out with the sound of hooves.
It hit him head-on.
The young man on horseback has black mist as armor and evil energy attached to the blade. His sword is raised high, radiating cold light, carrying majestic kinetic energy with a flash of lightning, and fights and collides with the incoming enemy head-on.
There is no nonsense from both sides, just do it when we meet.
At the moment of impact, the war horse was like a dragon, full of madness. The young man was like a demon, ferocious and violent. The man and the horse merged into one, like the wings of death passing over the earth. The darkness and the light directly collided. They were incompatible with each other and melted into each other in an instant.
It will cause a violent explosion zhà!
A loud bang shook the earth, and a dividing line seemed to appear in the dark forest. There was light on one side and darkness on the other.
On the side of the light, the angel's wings were shattered and cracked in the blast, the paladin wearing full body armor twisted and rolled in the air waves, and the impact was forcibly contained.
On the dark side, the skeletal war horse also screamed, and the sharp angle on its head was broken, revealing half of the bone. The young man on the horse even fell off the saddle, and was blown by the blast of air and cursed loudly - Fuck
, you really treat me as a villain and beat the oss...
At the scene where the light and darkness were extinguished, the woods seemed to be crying. The dust flying all over the sky fell in clumps, and the clatter seemed like endless tears of blood. The wandering dead souls were frightened by the blast and ran around, making silent howls as if
The end is coming.
Hundreds of meters away from the scene, the long-legged city lord of Cold Wind City was standing still. He was listening in the dark night, but suddenly saw this scene of light and darkness, and felt the same. Although he didn't understand what happened before, it was obvious that both good and evil sides
The fight was evenly matched.
The Lord of the City has ruled the Cold Wind City for many years, struggling to manage in this bitterly cold northern land. He has long tempered the city to be as gloomy as a black forest, and at this moment he can't help but feel a little frightened, angry and troubled.
It is not easy for the Long Legs family to accumulate some power, so watching it with a cold eye is indeed the best choice. This showdown between light and darkness, good and evil, is too dangerous, and it would be too stupid to risk everything for the sake of 'justice'.
At the bào zhà scene, the crusade team that followed the paladin Warren in the attack was also forcibly held back in the bào zhà. More than a dozen paladins, wizards and priests with extraordinary strength were all embarrassed by the turbulent air waves.
The high morale was abruptly reduced, and they had to retreat continuously before regaining their footing.
Warren fell from mid-air and spit out a mouthful of blood after falling to the ground. Other companions quickly came over to surround him. The golden-robed wizard Moltke took out a bottle of healing potion and drank it for him. Halfway through, Warren suddenly choked.
When he arrived, his chest and lungs heaved, he coughed hard, and spit out a large piece of black blood.
The surrounding members of the crusade team had to cast lighting spells. Under the faint cold light, they saw that Warren's heavily armored chest had a knife mark that was deep enough to show the bone. This knife directly broke through the armor and almost chopped this powerful paladin into pieces.
into two halves.
Moltke quickly poured the healing potion onto Warren's injured chest, and the accompanying priest also used 'Cure Serious Injury' to forcefully heal the wound first to prevent the bleeding from becoming uncontrollable.
Warren's condition improved slightly, and he shouted intermittently: "Leave me alone, go kill that demon. That guy is extremely evil, but he was also seriously injured. He must be defeated and killed, and he must not be allowed to live. Otherwise...
....,otherwise......"
Originally I thought it was an overwhelming charge, but no matter how strong the evil forces were, they could not withstand the just punishment. But knowing that the evil spirits on the opposite side were so powerful, they were not afraid of our own forceful attack.
The paladin shouted "or else" twice, and was so weak that he could not speak. The other teammates were almost mad with hatred, but they knew that they were riding a tiger and it was difficult to get off. The strongest combat power was against the opponent, and they must continue to fight.
The golden-robed wizard Moltke took over Warren's commanding position, summoned a 'secret eye' that could see through darkness and traps, and let it fly forward to observe the opponent's situation. He then ordered other companions not to hold back, and to
Take out your unique skills and attack again.
Within the crusade team, several other paladins stood up, including Powell, who had just returned from injury. His shoulder injury had been treated and he was able to move freely. At this moment, he was squatting next to Warren and said in a deep voice...
"Don't worry, I'm going to chop off the head of the evil devil. Our operation will definitely succeed this time, and the evil devil's lair will become the palace of justice. The church can have multiple strongholds, and we will also be promoted."
Warren fell to the ground, nodded, and watched Powell holding the sword tightly and rushing forward. Behind him, several wizards and priests from the crusade team summoned a lot of combat power, including several projections of celestial mastiffs.
On the other side, the power of the annihilation of light and darkness was offset a lot by the simple wall of trees. The dozen or so people behind the wall were not so embarrassed. It was just that Zhou Qingfeng was forcefully attacking in the 'Dui Zi', and he would be hit by the air wave.
It blew somewhere.
'Swift Shadow' fell from mid-air and limped back to the camp. It was broken at an acute angle, its frame was loose, and it was severely injured. In addition to constantly absorbing the negative energy in the darkness to repair, it kept saying
Endless...
"Fortunately, fortunately. I have also seen this trick of the Tyrian Paladin. I have experienced many battles and have seen a lot. As soon as I see that the situation on the other side is not right, I know how to save my life. I really know this skill.
My metaphysics has been practiced to the highest level."
'Swift Shadow' complained and fled back. Hilly rushed up and asked: "Where is Victor?"
The skeletal war horse was shocked and realized that there was someone missing from its back. It said in surprise: "No wonder I am still alive, it turns out that another master has died. Sacrificing the master can really save your life!"
Xili was so angry that she wanted to curse, but 'Shiying' said again: "No, the employment contract has not disappeared. My idiot master is not dead yet.
The enemy is very strong, let’s go find him quickly and don’t let him escape. If necessary, hand him over, and maybe the believers of the good god across the way won’t trouble us.”
After saying that, 'Jiying' limped his horse's leg and went to find Zhou Qingfeng. Xili was anxious and angry, so she could only follow him to find him. And there were only a few people left in the camp.
The Necromancer and the Disease Priest became the core of the defense. They did not retreat, but they unanimously pushed Zhou Qingfeng's five rookie guards out to serve as cannon fodder.
The five rookies had no choice. They could only stand in front cautiously and set up the heavy crossbows carried by several 'Swift Shadows' on the rough tree wall. Twenty or thirty meters away, Powell took the lead, roaring and raising his hand.