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Chapter 232 The distorted holy light

Talson led several people to meet Ethan Leon. The three of them had too unique appearances and were worried about being recognized, so they all wore hoods.

Whenever someone passes by, Talson shouts slogans like a psychopath to help divert attention.

"Kill the Death Spirit! Kill the Death Spirit!"

Vanessa was ridiculous and crying. Wouldn't it be more noticeable to shout like this? She was secretly wary that once the enemy surrounded her, she could only kill her.

However, the development of the matter completely deviated from her speculation. The civilians and soldiers around her with numb expressions immediately responded loudly after hearing the slogan, with their focused and enthusiastic expressions, as if they would suffer a catastrophe if they were slowing down for a second.

Tyran Fording seemed to be used to it, while Vanessa and Old Fording frowned. Neither liked this hysterical madness.

"These soldiers need some time to recover their mental trauma, and they cannot go to the battlefield in a short period of time," Vanessa said with a hint of criticism.

"This is what I want to say." Old Ferding nodded.

Ethan Leon is really sick!

Vanessa wanted to go over and stab the guy to death.

Ethan Leon has a very old experience, but he has not reached the legendary level. He is now just a high-level priest.

In the Blood Crusade, except for the two legendary paladins, the great lords, Alexandros Moglani and Saidan Dassauhan, the other leaders are at a high level.

This is the normal strength structure. Legends do not exist when they walk all over the ground. If they can reach the legend level, they are basically leaders of the camp.

It is hard to say about the Night Elf and the Delaney people who came later, they all have tens of thousands of years of life.

Among the two major races, humans and orcs, they have good qualifications. With acquired training, most people's limit is mid-level. Among them, they are represented by professions such as warriors and thieves who rely on their bodies to make a living. If they exceed a certain age limit, their bodies will begin to decline. No matter how good the skills are, they are useless.

Vanessa in original time and space can reach the level of a high-level thief because of her extraordinary talent, and ordinary people will never reach that level in their entire lives.

It is even more difficult to reach legend. Warriors and thieves need to be trained from childhood. Take various palace secret techniques and precious potions to increase the plasticity of the body to the highest level. Only by using the Wawang and others can reach the legendary level.

This process is extremely difficult, and the characters who reach the legend have their own extraordinary past.

Like Jaina, she spent 90% of her free time studying, not to mention Vanessa, in order to gain natural recognition, she fought hard to push the Forgotten and the Dead natural disasters as evidence.

The intermediate level is for many people throughout their lives, the high level is the end point of most geniuses, and legends are basically things that can only be imagined in dreams.

Ethan Leon belongs to the category of most geniuses. He has been at the advanced level for a long time. Now he misinterprets the definition of holy light and has made him think further.

He was meditating in a quiet room at this time, saying it was meditation, but in fact he was thinking about several tortures that torture humans and the undead. He believed that physical pain was also a good way to distinguish the two, and the undead had no pain!

Applauding his thoughts, he quickly pulled out his quill and recorded them. For him, this was a gift from the holy light.

Talson's knock on the door made him very upset, and his face gradually became ferocious.

He hoarsely said: "My child, the teachings of Holy Light to you today are over. Go and do your business."

"Grand Prosecutor, there is something to report to you about the Holy Light." Tulson shouted.

With his cover, Vanessa and the others easily defeated several guards at the door.

The two paladins were not very good at knocking on sticks, but they could not resist the intention of making up for it. Vanessa defeated the two guards, and the father and son also defeated one of them.

"Then come in!" Grand Prosecutor Ethan Leon was full of resentment. He put away the parchment paper and thought in his mind that if Talson did not give him a satisfactory reply, he must let the other party see the anger of the Holy Light.

"Hmm? You!" Several people pushed the door and saw Tyran Fording the first time. After all, this was his disciple. The two of them couldn't talk about getting along day and night, but they were also very familiar. Isn't this person dead?

His brain circuit failed to understand what was meant by what was in front of him.

It was not until Vanessa teared a scroll that prevented the sound from spreading that he realized something was wrong.

"Tirio?! You are still alive! You all deserve to die, you are blaspheming the Holy Light!" He pulled out the dagger he carried with him, without any concern about the gap in strength between the two, and rushed towards Old Fording.

After discovering that the power of the holy light on Old Fording had recovered, his values ​​collapsed halfway.

How could this criminal who released the orcs regain the favor of the Holy Light? He must have used some evil method. Maybe Tyrio Fordine and Tyran Fordine in front of him are both undead!

Kill the undead! Save the holy light! Two thoughts gathered in his mind, so that he rushed towards Lao Fuding at a speed far beyond his own agility limit.

Yo? Vanessa almost laughed.

A priest who is good at using daggers? Look at this speed? Tsk tsk, this guy is really a priest!

She held her arms and watched the fun while watching the fun, not worried about the safety of Fording and his son.

The priest's melee ability is definitely not as good as that of the Paladin, otherwise there would be no need to study the Paladin's combat methods at the beginning.

Ethan Leon was easily knocked down by Old Fordine. Before he could turn over and stand up, Tyran Fordine and Talson held him firmly.

"The holy light should not be distorted by a person like you, you have defiled this purity!"

Knowing that this guy had lost his son and made his fiefdom look so terrible, the most hateful thing was that he made the doctrine of the Holy Light beyond recognition, which was really intolerable to Old Fording.

There are relatives, personal grudges, and ideological disputes. Seeing that Vanessa was not ready to participate, he decided to deal with it according to his own wishes.

The holy light on Old Fording suddenly burst out, and he shone in full light. He took out a holy covenant.

The golden book cover, silver paper, the Holy Creed Wufeng automatically turned to one of the pages soon.

When it comes to the secrets of the Paladin, Vanessa was curious, but she didn't go to watch it.

It seemed that he knew what Old Fordine was going to do, and the holy light on Ethan Leon also rushed out desperately, but the two were completely different. One was like a towering tree, and the other was like a malnourished dead tree. It seemed to be only a fraction of the height. In fact, the internal quality could be seen by an outsider like Vanessa.
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