Chapter 293: Knights and Priests

The spear looked solemnly at the priest legion not far from the Knights, and couldn't help feeling very troublesome.
There is nothing wrong with the great flaws in the knight system in this world, but they have also found a solution in their long development, which is to unite with the priest.
The knight is easy to be fired by the legal profession, and the priest is incompetent in close combat. The combination of the two and their respective defects are concealed. It is a natural golden match.
Thirteen Taoist soldiers flew their swords and whizzed, forming an arc to kill the Knights shrouded by the holy light. The clanging sounds sounded like they had hit the diamond glass. There was nothing but consuming some holy light. effect.
At the same time, the holy light of the priest's legion condensed, and the scalp was numb. The knights on the ground and the priest cooperated very closely. When the priest was just preparing to cast an attack, they stagnated again. Speed ​​up the spear and kill them.
The holy light in the sky attacked, the knights on the ground charged in groups, still protected by the holy light, surrounded by heavy armored infantry slowly, there was no gap in all directions, like a turtle in a urn.
"Can't beat it, withdraw."
The spear sighed lightly, recognizing the reality, thirteen soldiers flying swords flew to their side, and in front of each team there was a red flying sword suspended in the air.
The thirteen Taoist squads were surrounded by red mist, and red sword qi appeared from the void. Soon the sword qi approached hundreds. After a little relaxation, there was no meaning to fight head-on with the knight priest, turning into a sword. The blade tornado ran towards the camp.
"what!"
"Run away!"
Hundreds of rotating red sword qi plunged into the densely armored infantry team and set off a terrible storm of flesh and blood. Under the full output of their long spears, these mortal armies did not slow down their speed at all. Turned into blood shards, morale fell to the extreme, almost collapsed.
But this is okay, their role was originally to slow the enemy's speed and consume the enemy's mana. Morale is not as important as imagined. If it is good, it can play some role without it.
"Holy Light Arrow!"
The real attack is not provided by these people. The dense sloshing sound of the players behind the players blasted through the sky, and the overwhelming holy light arrows struck. Although it still maintains the huge shortcoming of the accuracy of the long-distance spellcasting of the world’s wizards, but when attacking a group, When dealing with a large army, this kind of shortcoming doesn't matter.
"Damn it, it, it's over." The flying snail yelled, running around like a monkey to avoid it.
When the golden and peaceful holy light arrow touches the red sword energy, it makes a crackling sound and annihilates in the air. It seems that they are two kinds of energy of opposite nature. The long spear and the thirteen Taoist squad flicked left and right, barely evading the younger half of the holy. Light.
However, the hundreds of red sword auras that enveloped them all dissipated under the attack just now, leaving only thirteen flying swords with dim aura to accompany each team, and there was no power to fight again for a short time.
The spear and the others couldn’t help despairing. The enemy made the Daoist’s flying sword lose its ability to fight with just one blow. The mana was only half of it. The way forward was blocked by the newly-emerged heavy-armored infantry squad. A knight was chasing buttocks behind him. The attack of the legion of priests is ready.
Just let them dream and find no way out.
"Um, can you surrender?"
Someone said weakly, and was immediately stared fiercely by the spear and the flying snail, too scared to speak any more.
Prince Gresta’s gloomy face was full of excitement. Under his leadership, the knights formed a conical charge formation. The fiery red vindictiveness was like lava, and the tip of the gun was firmly locked to the head of the spear.
This devil dared to almost kill him. He would use the cruelest means to torture him and make him regret coming to this world.
In the center of the camp, cross-legged cultivator Zhao Shi opened his eyes, glanced lightly in a certain direction in the sky, raised his hand, and swiped the sword with his left hand in the direction of the spear and others.
Chi Yaoyue and the others looked worried, but didn't say anything.
The Holy Light lights up, and a new wave of Holy Light Arrows is condensed and shot. It is expected to reach the enemy at the same time as the charging knights. The timing is extremely coincidental. The two armies are truly elite, and they will explode once the gap between them is abandoned. Destroy combat power that scares the enemy.
"It's over, lie down." A player closed his eyes in despair, but was immediately awakened.
The low and steady voice of the spear sounded in everyone's ears: "Get ready, burn blood, burn everything, and use the level of death after using it. The target is a knight 30 meters away."
Since you must die, it is better to kill yourself first, then kill the enemy, and strive for the greatest result.
Despair and fear are all jokes for the players to entertain their teammates and themselves. After the spear's order is given, with him as the starting point, a layer of blood and fire quietly appeared and quickly spread to all players.
The blood is burning, and using it as a primer will burn the flesh, bones, meridians, all, and explode the final blow.
"Stop, things have changed."
The spear in charge of the burning blood formation suddenly stopped.
Without waiting for the doubtful other players to ask anything, the spiritual energy around them suddenly vibrated silently. A little blood was formed in the vibration of the spiritual energy, and the light red blood was filled with endless blood. The sea killing intent and the breeze appeared, and blew the spear behind them silently.
The heaven and the earth seemed to be quiet, the knights charging at high speed, the countless holy light arrows in the sky, and the heavy armored infantry densely packed with ants on the ground gave no warning.
In the next moment, the Holy Light Arrows in the sky dissipated, and the large squadrons of heavy armored infantry, half of the Knights in the process of charging quietly turned into two halves split, no distinction between land knights and formal knights, no Distinguish between flesh and steel.
"God!"
"Lord, redeem me!"
With great grudges in retribution, the proud and passionate knights suddenly collapsed after running for more than ten meters under inertia, and generally died. The remaining half of the knights ran around like disoriented ants, and their morale collapsed. It cannot be bound, and no one is bound.
Prince Gresta beat his horse with fear on his face and walked towards the most crowded place. The tip of his scalp was bloody, and the lucky prince escaped again.
Of course, this is also related to whether it was Zhao Shi or the speaker from beginning to end. Prince Gresta is not worthy of any one of them spending insignificant energy to specifically target.
"Who? Come out."
There was a furious voice, and everyone couldn't help but look at the two figures in the sky. On one side, the golden holy light was shining, warm and majestic, and on the other side, the vigor was like a sea, and the momentum was full of soldiers.
The two united together to force a weak figure sitting cross-legged in the player group.