Inside the barrier, robbers abuse soldiers, and outside the barrier, the holy light suppresses weak bandits. △

The robber wanted to come in desperately, and the soldiers wanted to go out desperately...

The robber tried every effort to stop the soldiers from going out, but the soldiers tried every effort to stop the robber from coming in...

It was really a battle of all kinds, and it was a mess.

Not only is it difficult to separate the fight in your hands, but both sides are also idle.

"Defend the Holy Light!"

"For gold!"

"Defend your grandma's holy light, are you fake three-straw iron cans? Isn't the gold hidden here? Otherwise, why are you here for thousands of miles?"

"One of them are all high-sounding on the surface, but secretly thieves and prostitutes! Don't shout those slogans that make people feel disgusting!"

"What do you hateful heresy know? God said that there should be light, and there would be light; God said that there should be air among the waters, and there would be air; God said that grasses, vegetables that bear seeds, and trees that bear fruit, each of which belongs to their kind, and the fruits are covered with nuclei; God said that there should be light bodies in heaven, which can be divided into day and night, and make marks, and determine seasons, days, and years..."

"Everything in heaven and earth is created by God, and everything in this world belongs to God, including ourselves... Of course, gold is the same! No matter where it is buried!"

"You cans of iron that are so irrelevant!"

"You heretic robbers who should go to hell!"

Fighting, killing, noisy, and a mess.

But it's just right to make a mess of porridge, and it's right to make a mess of porridge. It's convenient for Guli, An Xinran and Zisu River. Oh, it's also necessary to add Li Sheng, who is on the top of the slope, to make it easier for them to catch fish in troubled waters.

They will fight wherever they are stronger, and help wherever they are weak. The situation is already chaotic enough. Their attitude of fearing that the situation is not chaotic enough makes the situation even more chaotic.

No one noticed in the chaos. A guy named Li Tianxiao quietly removed a corpse from the back of a horse who was safely going up the mountain, and dragged it into the village along with a scimitar placed beside the corpse.

In fact, we should have used a super black cloak here, but helplessly, in the golden field, such a trick like Super Black has been stained with a layer of dazzling golden light. It can't be black at all.

Fortunately, the battle situation is too chaotic and no one pays attention to it, otherwise it would be really troublesome.

While the chaos outside was so chaotic, Xiao Ling also brought Wendi and a dozen strong believers and soldiers around the church. Compared to the chasing battlefield above the village or the situation below the village, although the number of people around the church is slightly smaller, the level of liveliness is not bad.

The sudden golden light tent blocked the power of the holy light, and everyone could see it. Everyone could feel it.

Those soldiers who are weak in faith, are still young in grades, and have little knowledge have no idea about this, such as old priests and even senior leaders in the town and leaders of reinforcements, are actually not unfamiliar with this situation.

"It's right here, it must be here. There is an evil god's ritual sacrifice array!"

"Don't panic, don't be confused. It's just that the evil god's domain power temporarily suppresses the holy light. The evil god cannot appear here openly, and has been expelled by the Lord long ago... It is at most temporarily projecting its power through believers or bloodborne people."

"As long as you find the heresy who maintains the ritual sacrifice array and destroy the operation of the ritual sacrifice array, you can naturally break the suppression in this field."

Someone shouted loudly, calling on everyone not to panic and search around carefully to see if there were any special signs and clues of the magic array.

Some people also adopted a more scientific method. They didn't know where they found some long and short wooden sticks, inserted them on the ground, and aimed the sticks at the golden aperture covering the town.

Through the distance between the line made by the vertex of the wooden stick and the edge of the aperture, the radius diameter of the aperture is judged and the coverage range is covered, and this is used to determine where the central area of ​​the aperture is.

Don’t look at the beautiful aperture from the bottom of the mountain, and you can see clearly where the edges are and where the center is. When you are deeply trapped in it and are shrouded in all directions by this dazzling light, you will realize how difficult it is to judge where the midpoint is.

"It should be here! It should be here..." Suddenly, a few guys who were stumbled with wooden sticks shouted, wandering around the area, and saying with a conclusive word.

However, the place was empty and there was nothing.

"Here, now!" Most people's power of holy light was suppressed by the golden field where the town elder's father was feeding blood, but this was definitely not included in the most powerful old priest.

A holy light discharged, although it was obviously weaker than the last shot, it was still considerable.

The white light passed like a tide, and the place that was passed was still empty and there was no reaction at all.

"Are you sure it's this place?" someone asked uncontrollably.

The believer who measured the sticks widened his eyes: "I am the best bricklayer in all villages. I have never deviated from the house. I said that I am here, then here..."

The questioner was a little suspicious and was about to speak, but the old priest reached out to stop him: "Is anyone digging a cellar nearby?"

Everyone shook their heads in silence.

Looking at the surrounding terrain, the old priest became thoughtful. At this moment, Xiao Ling led Wendi and a dozen believers into the search crowd, greeted and asked about the situation, and naturally integrated into it and got to the old priest.

Looking at the old man's back as he was thinking seriously, Xiao Ling sighed: It's all games, don't blame me. He raised the gun of sin. The law of acceleration + the law of inertia. "Boom!" A super powerful shot hit the back of the old priest.

The old priest's head was blooming, and his body was instantly stiff and motionless.

The crowd was dumbfounded, and no one understood what was going on.

Why did their devout monks, who are in the limelight, shoot at their respected old priest for no reason?

Until Xiao Ling saw that the old priest was not falling, he stretched out his hand and took out the Colt revolver to shoot it in succession, aiming with his right hand and pulling the hammer, "Bang!" and pulling it again, "Bang!" and pulling it again... After several guns, aiming at the same place in the back of the old priest's head.

At this time, even if the people in the circle are slow, they will understand!

"Heaven! You guy is actually heretic!"

"Damn heresy, you dare to attack the old priest!"

"Ahhhhh...kill you!"

In an instant, blood filled his pupils, and the believers who were looking for the place where the ritual sacrifice were located rushed towards Xiao Ling from all directions. Among them, there were white light shining and the power of the holy light was not completely bound.

It was a little further away and could not be rescued in person, just like Xiao Ling opened fire.

As a result, Xiao Ling was calm and suddenly took out the wordless Tianshu in his spare left hand, opening it to cover his face. Then, "Ding Ding Dangdang..." His body was instantly hit by several bullets. However, there was no sign of injury at all, and only Mars was splashed.

With his current intelligence and mental strength, it is not difficult to show a bulletproof iron armor. He had already expected this result long before he attacked the old priest. Even the actions of the sneak attack on the old priest did not change much, but the left wheel of his right hand was instantly put away and changed to a long sword that appeared.

"Brush!" He cut down without hesitation at the old priest's neck. The blood splashed and the white light was faint.

Unfortunately... the old priest is the old priest. Such continuous attacks and such violent sneak attacks still failed to successfully capture him.

His flesh and blood were constantly broken, and he was constantly repaired and closed by white light... The power of destruction and healing confronted him head-on.

"Ding Ding Dangdang..." The old priest lost blood while adding it. Although he was cut and still, he seemed to be able to support it endlessly, but Xiao Ling could not hold on for the first time.

The iron armor he had appeared was bombarded by bullets, and finally turned into fluorescent light and shattered.

"Puchip!" In an instant, many bullets hit him, trembling continuously, and finally he could not continue to assassinate.

At the same time, the closest believers also rushed to him and threw him to the ground, fists, feet, long swords, short swords and swords to greet him desperately, until... Suddenly, a cluster of thorns as thick as fingers sprouted from the ground, swelling when they saw the wind, like a living snake, winding around, pulling the old priest, the believers who were beating Xiao Ling, and even all the people within a radius of twenty meters were trying to pounce on this place or shooting in this direction, wrapped around them, tightly entangled, so that their bodies were firmly locked by the thorns, and could hardly move.

The second-year student Wen Di’s C-level skill, Thorny Jungle!

The casting time is long and the attack speed is slow, so usually, a person must rush forward to attract hatred, so that the enemy has no time to pay attention to the spreading vines, or is unwilling to leave even if he pays attention, so that the maximum effect of the move can be achieved.

Xiao Ling came up to attack closely, and Wen Di's task was to stand in a distant corner and secretly prepare his ultimate move.

Otherwise, no matter how fast the vines grow, who can run faster?

However, in just over ten or twenty seconds, the twenty-thirty-meter area centered on Xiao Ling's assassination turned into a thorny enemy. At least twenty or thirty people were trapped in it and could not move. The enemy was also covered up and friends were also covered up.

The thorns are so dense and thriving that the people can't even see the outline. The believers whose power of the holy light was greatly suppressed did not know what to do.

"Lord, the evil people will die!" In a panic, the old priest's firm voice suddenly came from the thorny woodland. A brilliant white light burst out, almost overwhelming the dazzling golden light.

Vaguely, the entire golden field seemed to have shaken for a few times.
Chapter completed!