Chapter 522: Cangsheng

The original Glorious Lord's Church, after the Father left Orient, has fallen into an infinite loop of incomprehensibility. It can be said that there is no other way than the choice of the young Lord of the morning. It is precisely because of this that everyone will sit here to support the Lord of the Morning, to help her to be among the stars, to become the next goddess of light!

But now, if Pope Benton 18 is really promoted to the demigod by the brilliance of the Father's icon, then the church will be divided into divisions, and the morning sect will lose its bright future, and even be crushed by the Church of the Glorious Lord.

In terms of mass and the number of high-end powerhouses, the new morning sects are far from being comparable to the Glorious Lord Church, and the Glorious Church is located in the holy city of Vatican and the prosperous Franconian plane. The morning sect is a mountain that is difficult to climb.

Yurihiya, the Lord of the Morning, was immersed in contemplation. It can be said that at the beginning everyone could not understand the sacred retreat strategy of the Pope's retreat to the Franconian plane. It was like lie to himself, and he still had to face reality sooner or later.

But now, with the success of the Pope's plan, the situation is rapidly falling to another abyss. If the Pope is really promoted to the demigod, then his own path to becoming a is one of the biggest enemies!

"I have to go to the holy city of Vatican and personally verify the situation of Benton's eighteenth!" Ulympia said.

"No! There are three sacred places in the Holy City. Benton's eighteenths are unpredictable. If I fall into the Lord, it will be the end of the entire morning sect!" Pope Anthony was the first to oppose.

"No, although you are the supreme of this world, control the existence of the source of light, but my enemy is also more powerful! The seven devils of the infinite abyss, the undead king of the bones, perhaps more A pope!" Godia also quickly advised to know that he had made a choice, and now it is impossible to stand up again.

Even the silver messenger Mograine did not agree with the Yulichia adventure, which made Eurich slap back into his seat, and the corners of his mouth became rounded.

At this moment, the two blue wings flew with a letter to break through the heavy protection of the morning refuge, and directly entered the core room of this, and the milk swallow flew into the hands of Ulysia. .

Ulysia immediately sat up straight, and opened the envelope with anticipation. She already recognized the identity of the sender.

The other three high-ranking sects of the morning sects can only stop the meeting and watch their own goddess look at the letters in their hands.

Bishop Godia showed a bitter smile, and the head of Mograine shrugged, and the Pope Anthony could only help one hand.

Ulysses quickly read the letter, and she was like a satisfied child, pushing the letter in her hand to everyone: "Xiwei invited me and the morning sect to participate in the vampire who tried to conquer the kingdom of Itanli. war!"

The three quickly read the letter and started thinking one by one.

"With the advent of the catastrophe, the world is surging, and there are great changes every day. The Dark Council launched a lightning-fast assault and won a huge victory. The light power collapsed and the Lien Chan lost."

"Now the light power seeks a victory but it is impossible to win. Countless people in the world sigh and wait for the emergence of heroes and saviors. Although it has not reached the darkest night, the dawn dawn must rise, otherwise everyone will fall into despair. It can only perish forever and lose the will to resist."

"In the case of You Lixia, in the case of the morning sect, this is the best time. If you can achieve a decisive victory, the glory of the Lord of the Morning will shine through the whole land."

"A closer look at the conflict pattern in the Orient continent, the Kingdom of Itanli is undoubtedly the weakest link in the dark parliamentary arrangement. Out of jealousy against the Church of the Glorious Lord, the king of Itanli is the Prince of Nicholas and his vampire. Its power is far less than the endless abyss and the bones of the bones, enough to fight."

"The sea is cross-flowing, and the heroes are true; the morning is not out, what is the life of the people? Today, the goddess Nandu is invited, and the dark parliament is decisive, winning a brilliant victory for the bright camp!"

"You can fight!" Mograine said first: "As the Master Xiwei said, if a decisive victory can be achieved, the prestige of my Lord will spread throughout the continent in an instant! The vampire has a natural repression, and with the help of the West Wei Master, this battle will win!"

"Dawn sects use the French kingdom as the core business area. If this battle advances into the Kingdom of Itan, does it mean that the focus shifts? This victory is not difficult. What I am worried about is that if I am too popular, I will be endless. The demon of the abyss or other enemies are jointly suppressed?
Bishop Godia raised objections.

The Pope's knuckles were gently buckled on the table, and there was no comment.

The words in the West Wei Master's letter are all obvious, but the next move of the morning sect will affect the entire strategic direction. Is it to hung up or raise the banner?

Nowadays, the dark frenzy is coming, and countless people are chilling and fearful. Even Anthony has many concerns.

"I have decided!" Yuriyah, the Lord of the Morning, stood up: "The catastrophe is ruined, the glory is dim, the Orient are waiting for the appearance of a savior! The role of this savior is undoubtedly tailor-made for me. !"

"'Don't come out, why isn't it?' Haha, Xiwei is my best, I decided to do my best to fight the kingdom of Itanli, which will also greatly weaken the basic disk of Benton VIII, and he will shrink again. The head turtle, I will turn the entire Itanian kingdom into the base camp of the morning sect!" Yu Lixia's eyes sparkled with golden light, looking directly at the three high-level sects of her own sect.

"Go! Since my Lord has made up my mind, I will definitely support it!" The Pope Angz is no longer blocked, and the new morning sect is running at a high speed like a war machine.

Holy Norman Empire, Emperor Vienna, St. George's Palace.

Alfred IX was dressed in an armor, and his eyebrows were like swords.

The high-level empire of the entire empire was gathered together, everyone was solemn, and the air in the entire palace seemed to solidify.

"The devils and the dark elves, they dare to shoot the great empire, they are looking for a dead end!" Alfred IX sounded like thunder: "I want to declare war to the dark parliament! Declare war to the endless abyss! To the dark Declare war in the region! Declare war on the bones of the bones! Declare war on all the dross that dares to provoke the authority of the Empire!"

"Let's follow the holy metaphor!" everyone said in unison.

"Eins Bay, the chief magician of the cockroach, how long does it take to get to the portal of the Drake plane?" Alfred IX turned to a middle-aged magician wearing a gorgeous magical robe.

"Your Majesty, the space mark of the Drake plane is in the hands of the Empire. We can open the portal at any time. Even if it is a large portal that can pass the Magic Guide, it only takes ten days! But the Xeon of the enemy is always ready. Can continue to destroy the portal, do not solve this problem, I am afraid..." The chief magician of the Empire, Einstein, replied respectfully.

"The devil of the infinite abyss, these disgusting dregs have always been the greatest enemy of the empire. They have used the endless river of the river as a barrier. The army of our empire can't drive straight into the endless abyss. This hatred is not shared, I will report !! Alfred IX hated the long sword at the waist and cut off the table corner in front of him: "The dark skin of the dark area, actually dare to provoke! Who can fight for the commander-in-chief? In the dark area, destroy the spider after the spider!"

"Your Majesty, I am willing to command the army and conquer the dark areas!"

"Your Majesty, please give me this important task, you will not let down your hope!"

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The generals in the main hall have ordered their lives. Since the birth of the Holy Norman Empire, the great imperial war has been invincible. The imperial army has conquered one country after another, the nation, the mainland, and the plane. They are fearless!

Alfred IX nodded with satisfaction: "Marshal Heinrich, you come to form this dark area expeditionary army, for the enemy to capture the magic cable city, to eliminate the spider after the spider!"

Heinrich, one of the noble bloods of the nobility, has one of the twelve Imperial Warships, and there is a Saint Heinrich.

"Yes, Your Majesty!" Marshal Heinrich made a public appearance, his body was as straight as an arrow, and his fighting spirit was high. His military uniform was hung with various medals of honor, representing his numerous achievements. It can be said that the entire imperial army is now. First person.

The dark area is a semi-independent plane, located in the underground of the Orient continent, which is not suitable for the magical guide armored ship, but in addition to the dark area of ​​the expeditionary army, the essence of the empire is a master.

Since the current infinite abyss of the demon has not really launched the offensive against the Orient continent, the imperial army is also difficult to enter the endless abyss, so the thunder of Alfred IX can only vent to the dark elves in the dark area. However, the blow against other members of the Dark Council has also been fully implemented.

"Catherine Estanba, the young heroine of the empire, come forward and let you have a good look!" Alfred said the next name, his anger has gradually subsided.

Among the crowd, a tall woman with long red hair and long waist, wearing a blue emperor's uniform, walked out, her face was handsome, and there was a slender scar under the left eye, not only lossless. Her beauty has added a touch of bravery to her.

"You have performed very well in the war against the New World. Fifteen stubborn, weed-like races have all been annihilated by you, opening up a stable territory for the empire. This is a reward for you!" Alfred Special IX put a second-level Imperial Marquis Medal on Catalina's flat chest with a smile.

"In order to kneel down, for the empire!" Katrina did a standard military ceremony.

"I heard that you are only twenty-four years old this year. Is it already an eighth-order blood knight?" Alfred IX was very interested, talking to the young female general who was murderous in front of him.

"Back, just half a month ago, I have broken through the barriers and successfully promoted to the legendary ranks!" Catalina fluttered with long hair and replied as usual.

Catalina’s body is full of momentum, sharp and invincible, which is the momentum that only the legendary ranks can have!

The whole hall is awesome, twenty-four years old legend!

"Good, good, good!" Alfred IX nodded with satisfaction: "The empire is the one that has emerged from generation to generation, and can continue to grow and develop! General Estanba, you will form The Golden Sea Fleet maintains the order of the entire Golden Sea for the Empire!"

The Golden Sea is one of the most prosperous waterways in the whole of the Orient continent.

"Be sure to follow the instructions!" Katrina is very happy, the Golden Sea Fleet will be a powerful fleet with two Magical Ironclad ships, and this is the first time he is the commander of the Legion!

It’s been two years since I’ve killed my brother in the deep sea plane and regained the name of Estanba.

Katrina is like a sharp blade to the extreme, hurting and hurting herself.

At home, the Marquis of Estanba had to use the only immortal blood donor, Catalina, as the heir, and the Marquise had a mysterious serious illness in just half a year, and finally died of hemoptysis.

At the funeral of the Marquise, all the members of the Estanba family looked at the red-haired woman who was sharp and sword-like, and all of them were cold, but they dared not say anything.

After this, the Marquis of Estanba fell into a serious illness, and Catalina quickly mastered the family power and even became more powerful than the patriarch.

She was not wasted for a minute, and while she was constantly climbing her blood knight level, ~EbookFREE.me~ also took the initiative to apply for the New World War of Exploitation. On that wild land, the dead soul that died in her hands even exceeded Five thousand people!

The "Red Queen" has become more and more famous. In just two years, she has become the star of the future in the entire Holy Norman Empire.

However, she does not say that she does not have a family, not even an admirer or a friend. The person around her has only one identity, that is, her men!

Stepping out of St. George's Palace and watching the bright sun, Katrina's mouth smirked a smile: "Xavi, Christine, my two old friends, I will see you again soon!"

"My God, I am not mistaken? The red-haired queen who has been decisively decisively shows the kind of sweet smile?" A clerical person passing by inadvertently said incredulously.

In the next second, the wind of icy cold has blown out of Catalina's eyes, encircling him.

The shivering civilian staff finally confirmed that he had just looked at it, and the smile and the red-haired queen could not have anything to do with it! (To be continued.)