Soul of Negary Vol 3 Chapter 36: Tough battle (7)

"Go, hurry up!"
All kinds of shouts were ringing in madness, and a large number of knights used all the magic without hiding, striking towards the block.
"Don't kill me, I am..." A monster has an upper body of a middle-aged man. The middle body of the middle-aged man seems to melt and merge with the monster.
Seeing the knight standing in front of him with the knight's sword raised, the middle-aged man shouted frantically, as if he had any special identity, but all this did nothing, and the knight's sword was cut mercilessly, connecting him and The monsters are cut together.
It was only at this time that the summoning ceremony was almost completed.
There were a lot of black lines of unknown materials around Pilosius, which covered the surrounding streets. These lines shimmered and looked extraordinarily gorgeous.
As soon as these lines appeared, they were injected into the body of Pilosus, and a lot of information began to interact, and what he possessed, and what he owned, began to communicate.
Too little was prepared for this summoning, neither advent nor sacrifice, so in order to see the bloom of truth, the completely maddening Berothius regarded himself as a carrier.
After receiving the magic ritual of finger teaching more than ten years ago, Pilusius hunted his fingers and obtained the power of evil spirits.
However, due to lack of necessary knowledge, he has no other magic, and the use of the power of the evil spirit has always been relatively low-end to inject it into his body, thereby obtaining strong power and defense.
This is a great waste of the power of the evil god, but after years and months, it also allows the body of Pilosus to adapt to the power of the evil god, and can barely be used as a carrier for the advent.
"Release restrictions, and never let evil come to the earth." The archbishop raised his scepter in his hand, and the hot light radiated from the ruby ​​at the top. Those lights seemed to be a sharp arrow.
The light is blooming, and everything that is blocked is destroyed, turned into blue smoke, and the surrounding buildings are smashed, breaking the obstacles of the terrain.
This is God's Muyuan. In normal times, as shepherd dogs, they all keep restrictions, try not to cause damage, and large-scale and powerful attacks have never been used.
But at this moment, they no longer care about this. The knights have all kinds of light shining, and the various magic techniques used by the priests fall on the knights all the time, making their strength change dramatically.
Unlike knights who use the holy water to strengthen their bodies, receive the blessings of glory, and the red sun mark step by step, the pastor of the Sun Shadow Church has no clear rank.
They need to condense a structural mark in their souls through faith to carry the divine art. Every time they pray to God, it is a process of resonance. The mark in their souls will become more and more complicated and capable. The more magical skills it carries.
Therefore, the priest can use more magic than the knight who uses the body to carry the magic. In some areas, the profession of fighting priest is still preserved. They exercise the memory of the battle, holding a hammer and passing a lot of magic Blessings, their fighting power is more terrifying than knights, and they can also fight to recover their physical strength and heal their wounds through divine magic.
But the Sun Shadow Church in the town of Rolle, because "a piece of peace" is too long, the priests began to enjoy, like to practice skills day after day like a knight, they are not interested.
With a lot of blessings, the knights began to rampage, and kept approaching Berothius. After the black lines met the knights, they instinctively extended into their armor, established contact with them, and began to communicate.
But glory blessed them and became obstacles. Their faith formed a spiritual barrier and protected their hearts.
A large number of divine arts attached to the knight's sword, as well as the alien expulsion in the divine art, caused these black lines to constantly collapse.
Cromi lowered his head, holding an ordinary iron sword in his hand, his eyes flashing with hesitation. Although his swordsmanship was powerful, he was too weak in the face of these inhuman existence.
In the sacrifice chapter, there are many sacrifice ceremonies that can make him quickly and strong.
The sacrificial magic in the sacrificial chapter is divided into two types. One is a permanent sacrifice similar to that of the sacrificial olfactory to gain spiritual sight, and the other is a one-time sacrifice, such as the sacrifice of fingers. Flying directly out, like an arrow, the introduction says that as long as it is in range, it can let all fingers penetrate all defenses.
In addition, there are many abilities such as sacrifice of eyeballs, skin, and skeleton.
Such sacrifices are all one-time, and at the cost of losing something forever, an extremely powerful magic can erupt.
The final chapter of the one-time sacrifice is the sacrifice of the soul.
The final chapter of the permanent sacrifice is the proof of sacrifice, which is said to be able to transform people into gods in an instant.
Of course, Cromi never intended to use this kind of sacrifice, because the more he got, the more he would lose, and the price of being a was beyond his ability.
"Release one-time magic at the cost of a physical disability, and kill Berothius." Cromy is constantly weighing whether the matter is worthwhile. The sacrifice magic does not ask the evil for power, even if it is found, at most But it was taken away by the Japanese Shadow Church, and no punishment will be given.
"Is it worth it?" Kromi's eyes flashed a daze, when people hurt others, they were always easy, but when they hurt themselves, it was so difficult to do.
"My name..." A large amount of black thread retracted and poured into the body of Pyrrhusius, or the evil god, has come to this world: "Baldimo!"
His body changed, and a large number of thin lines fluttered around him, allowing him to slowly float in the air.
With Baltimore's announcement, the name resounded in the ears of the people who started at home. The name seemed to have magical powers and it was impressive.
This is also a kind of communication. When the information belonging to Baldimo began to flow out with his name, ordinary residents also established a link with him, and their information began to flow to Baldimo.
Cromi, who was not far away, naturally did not escape this disaster. It is no longer a matter of his reluctance. He raised his hand and pointed his finger at Baldimo floating in the air.
The knights also rushed to Baldimo, but then, Baldimo opened his eyes, two rays of light shone and hit the knight's body, the armor was creeping, the body was creeping, the blood was creeping, everything about this knight was Creeping, and soon became unrecognizable.
Cromi endured the flow of ideas in his mind and launched his own sacrifice magic.