Chapter 409: mutation

The armored knight roared, charged, and slaughtered.
More people dig frantically at the city gate, wanting to clear the gate so that the knights can charge their horses and enter the hinterland of the Church of Light.
The next moment, all the knights and soldiers who broke into the city gate suddenly appeared white light, and countless golden arrows of Holy Light condensed and formed in the air, shooting them at them.
The knights who were fighting and laughing wildly were terrified, their bodies instinctively warned strongly, and all the grudge rushed to the body surface frantically, trying to leave themselves a trace of life.
Ordinary soldiers ran wildly like the end of the world, broke down in an instant, and even slashed their comrades frantically.
boom!
The watermelon burst into pieces, the red juice splashed all over, and the holy light was densely packed with arrows, ploughing the ground once, setting off a rain of flesh and blood, the ground was soaked with blood from nearly an inch deep, and the blood flowed into the sea.
Ordinary soldiers, formal knights, and earth knights are no different in this case. They are all ants that die in a flash.
In the sky, more than a dozen sky priests turned paler, and killing thousands of enemies with their hands did not bring them any sense of accomplishment.
"kill!"
The sky's fighting energy condensed into flames and spread into the ocean. A cluster of more than thirty sky knights with terrifying auras launched a charge against the wizard who had just performed magical skills here, and the fighting energy shook the void.
It seems that the numbers of the two parties are equal, but one party is full of spirit and vindictiveness, high morale, one method consumes a lot of energy, and morale is low, like a comparison between a group of weak sheep and hungry wolves, and everyone can easily know the result without official contact. how is it.
Not to mention the tip of the sky knight's charge, the tall figure riding on the giant flame horse, surrounded by terrifying golden red flames.
The golden-red flames spread back quickly, covering all the surrounding knights and the mounts under them. All the power gradually condensed to the point of the golden-red spear tip. The nearby space was burnt and fluctuated, and the power was enough to make any Jindan monk behave. The trembling.
"The Lord protects the holy knight!"
Five sky-rank priests with the same full aura chanted loudly, and a thick and bright sacred brilliance spilled from the sky, once again increasing the speed and strength of the knights.
Five sky priests give their best wishes!
The knight'lord' profession!
Gathering all the power of more than 30 sky-rank knights, a top powerhouse with the blessing of plane consciousness!
This force has undoubtedly surpassed the limit of the Golden Core Stage, reached the lowest limit of the Nascent Soul Stage monk's attack, and exceeded it. No Nascent Stage monk dared to ignore such an attack.
More than 30 pastors were terrified, and almost couldn't help running away immediately. They couldn't stop this kind of attack.
The only thing that supported them that they hadn't escaped until now was the old and tired figure in the center of the team.
"Lord, your servant prays for your gift!"
Pope Joseph only sighed, his hair became pale with the naked eye, his face was full of gully, and his breath of life dropped a lot.
The tall and majestic statue of the of light in the center of the holy city suddenly released the holy light, the huge power of faith burned regardless of cost, the bright holy light broke out, and a phantom of the heavenly city descended on the heads of the sky-rank priests.
boom!
The horror spear tip that gathered all the energy of the flame world blasted straight on the phantom of the heavenly city, and the spatial fluctuation shook hundreds of miles away.
Several powerful earth knights who survived by chance on the ground died instantly, turning their bodies into dust.
The golden-red flame world pierced into the city of heaven, blasting it through most of it, and the scene of countless angels and people of heaven laughing and peaceful was shattered. Among the more than 30 sky priests, more than 20 people vomited blood at the same time.
But in the end, the power of faith on the huge statue surged wildly, supplementing and expanding this celestial phantom, pushing back the spear of the golden-red flame world little by little, and the heavenly scene of peace was restored.
It's just that the pope's body is even more embarrassing, and the aura is declining, the bodies of the sky-level priests are broken and the color of fear in their eyes is getting stronger.
"Joseph, don't surrender yet, do you want the world to be occupied by the devil?"
Looking at the slowly completed world, Gregory III's face looked ugly: "Do you want to be a sinner who is spurned by this plane?"
Give him another month at most, and he can use violence to conquer the tortoise shell formed by the power of belief.
But time waits for no one. The man has sent troops and he doesn't have much time.
"Here, the sinner who blasphemes the Lord, if it weren't for you and the devil, he would have died long ago, and you are the biggest sinner!"
Pope Joseph’s eyes were cold. If it hadn't been for Gregory III and Zhao Shi to join forces to severely wound him, or if the devil came suddenly, at most, the Church of Light would be able to unify the world for several decades.
Now dare to speak out and claim the world's overall situation and let yourself surrender?
Gregory smiled sullenly: "Here? Joseph, you are heresy. You want to drag me to death, and count the world with others. Others don't think so."
Pope Joseph's heart was cold, and a faint holy light lit up on his body, and he instinctively evaded to the left.
Behind him, more than ten sky priests suddenly violent, condensing their light holy power into a bright light holy sword piercing Joseph's heart.
Joseph barely dodged, but a professional of the law system lost everything after losing the light holy power in his body, and the holy sword pierced his heart without stopping.
"Ottoler! Dare you! Kill him!"
Someone immediately reacted, with eyes cracking, and without hesitation, he condensed the Holy Light Sword to kill the priest Ottole and the others.
More than twenty people were shocked, and instinctively started at the same time. When the attack was halfway through, many people showed hesitation, and the flow of light and holy power in their bodies stopped.
In the end, only three of them exploded with all their strength to kill Ottole and the others, attacking the holy light shield that hit them with a jingle, shaking them back a step.
Nothing else happened.
"You even..."
The three attacking with all their strength looked at the people around them in disbelief.
boom!
At the same time as the three of Ottole started their hands, Gregory III moved at the same time. He rode his horse to charge, condensing dozens of knights and priests' flaming lances and bombarding the phantom of the heavenly city that had become indeterminate.
The aura exploded, the space vibrated, and the heavenly city was like broken porcelain and exploded into countless fragments. The tall and majestic God of Light projected a huge amount of faith and there was no way to stop it.
At the moment when the city of heaven was shattered, a creaking sound came, and a huge crack appeared on the eyebrows of the huge statue of God of Light, extending from the center of the eyebrows to the chest, almost splitting the statue of God of Light in half.
"...Go to... Saint Son..."
Pope Joseph I of Illumination reluctantly uttered a few words, and there was a crack exactly like the statue on his forehead, and his body exploded.
The three sky priests who had just attacked with all their strength showed sorrow and fled away without hesitation, each flying in a different direction.
"ridiculous."
Gregory III's expression was extremely indifferent, the charge did not stop, and the flame lance pointed forward lightly.
The space in front became as strong as metal, and the bodies of the three people who had just been flying stiffened, and they could only look desperately at the continuously enlarged golden red gunpoint.
Wow...
The sound of sea water hitting the waves suddenly sounded, and a red sword light appeared on the horizon. At first it was just a small spot, but soon the red light covered half of the sky. The huge sword light slashed on the tip of the flame spear and shook it. Offset a few meters.
"Joseph, you should die first.
It's a pity that I didn't die under my sword. It's a pity. "
A faint voice came with some regrets.