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In fact, Lin Chen couldn't figure out why the people from the Holy See appeared so quickly. Even if they flew from all over the country, it would take half a day. By then, the resurrection ceremony would have ended long ago. I don't know much about the Holy See, the two sides have already lined up face to face, and the most important thing is to watch this battle well.

What's even more strange is that there was clearly only one crusader army just now, but in the blink of an eye, a group of priests holding crosses appeared behind the crusader phalanx, and even on both sides of the phalanx, zero and zero soldiers appeared. A loose, court deacon in a black windbreaker.

Lin Chen shook his head, how did these people appear suddenly, or were they hiding there from the beginning.In this way, the Holy See's attack array was also led by the crusaders, and the priests followed behind, but there were about a hundred more deacons of the Inquisition on the two wings to assist.

War is imminent!

A group of werewolves on the outskirts of the Dark Parliament quickly began to transform under the moonlight, and the dark wizards behind scrambled to use dark magic to inspire the greatest strength of the werewolf warriors, bloodthirsty, berserk, dark regeneration... all kinds of darkness Magic is cast on every werewolf.On the blood-colored land, rows of werewolves were twice as big as before, with blood-red flames burning on all four paws, and a trail of black smoke behind them increased their speed. They landed on all fours and roared towards the opposite cross. The legion ran past.

At the same time as the dark wizards were casting spells, the priests of the Holy See also began to chant together, so white ripples appeared on the bodies of the Crusaders in front of them. After hard training, their physical fitness was far greater than that of ordinary people. Soldiers, their defense and attack power have been strengthened even more, the commander drew out his long sword and pointed forward, "In the name of God, eradicate these demons!" The soldiers raised their shields, and the white light on each person's body was connected together, Like a sea wave, it met those werewolves running and jumping out of the darkness!

Light and darkness collide, strangle and drown each other in the endless wasteland!When a werewolf tore off the head of a crusader soldier with one paw, the long sword burning with holy light in the soldier's hand also pierced deeply into the werewolf's heart.

Wearing the armor and weapons blessed by the Pope himself, these soldiers who have undergone inhuman training can resist the attacks of those ferocious monsters. The hearts of death are fighting deftly and resolutely, each of their swords is a sacred mark, deeply imprinted on the vital points of those evil creatures!

As for the werewolves, these monsters have completely lost their minds. All that remains in their eyes is blood, madness and killing. The human beings that can be seen, heard, and smelled, these servants of God are their most delicious food. Almost every paw swiped, every bite, will take away a catty or two of blood and human flesh!And this can't satisfy their hunger for killing in the slightest!

The front lines of the leading troops of both sides have been completely chaotic and intertwined, and the soldiers and werewolves began to look for opponents who are not pleasing to the eye to fight.However, any fool can see that this is obviously not good for the Crusaders, but after all, there is a gap between human beings and werewolves in terms of physical strength. The commander desperately roared to reorganize the front, but it didn't help at all. The werewolves that came crashing into them like small trucks were completely dispersed. The defensive formation that the Crusaders relied on for battle collapsed almost instantly, and the group spells cast by the priests to strengthen the front also lost their effect. Those huge black and furry bodies gradually appeared on the battlefield. It became more conspicuous, the battlefield was filled with the howls of soldiers, and the scenes of werewolves grabbing the incomplete limbs of soldiers and throwing them fiercely into the sky could be seen everywhere.

This tragic and bloody scene, even Liu Yu, the eldest lady of the killer family, can't stand it anymore. This feeling is the same as when she usually cuts the target's throat with a knife or leaves a blood spot on the target's forehead after receiving the commission. The hole is completely different, it is a trembling, shocking feeling, really as if being submerged in a sticky blood bag.

Lin Chen stared coldly at the bloody battlefield, but smiled, "Honey, this is war, this is the battlefield, human life is so worthless on the battlefield, open your eyes and watch , if one day you are in it, if your legs are weak, it will be over."

Liu Yu bit her lip, and shifted her gaze to the battlefield. At this moment, a black beam of light suddenly ran through the entire battlefield, and hit the high wall of light on the opposite side.

The soldiers of the Crusaders have been massacred almost. It seems that the Holy See still underestimated the power of the werewolves. The soldiers who survived were scattered and retreated to the back of the priest camp. , the dark council took the lead in shooting rows of jet-black beams of light at the opponent, and then they were all blocked by the holy light wall summoned by the opponent.

A pitch-black shadow suddenly appeared in the middle of the battlefield. With his head bowed, two thick silver pistols slipped from his sleeves into his hands. The two werewolves threw off their limbs and ran towards him quickly from the front. When Shucares opened his eyes, the two werewolves were reduced to ashes one meter away in front of him.

"In the name of God, the judgment begins!"

With a loud shout, eight black-clothed deacons holding Gatling six-barreled wheels stood behind him at the same time. The 48 fast-rotating gun barrels sprayed out dense holy light bullets and strafed towards the battlefield ahead. Werewolf on.

The deacons appeared like shadows in every corner of the battlefield, and quickly approached every roaring werewolf. Their movements seemed to flow like clouds and water, and the werewolf's blood-stained claws didn't even touch a piece of their clothes. Every time they avoided an attack, the silver bullets wrapped in holy light precisely penetrated the werewolf's head, or the sharp silver knife chopped off the werewolf's limbs. They were fighting for the slaughter of monsters. A group of human beings who were more like monsters, when they cut off the head of the werewolf, they even embraced the same excited and fanatical emotions as the other party.

The dark wizards were angry, and vicious curses overlapped one after another. All the wizards' wands aimed at the figures of the deacons who were slaughtering in the dark, but before they could read the spell, more than a dozen tattered men The dark priest wrapped in black robes turned into clouds of black mist and rushed out. Before a deacon could react, a withered hand in the darkness grabbed his chest, and then raging black flames erupted from his body. Two or three seconds later, it was burned into pitch black bones.