The Merry Evil Emperor of Another World

Chapter 591 The collective attack of the Temple of Light!
Perhaps their prayers succeeded.

A ray of pure white light flashed across the originally oppressive sky.

Everyone looked around and saw a large number of people in white robes appearing in all directions of the palace.

These people are all wearing white robes, which are familiar to everyone.

Priest of the Temple of Light!
Only the priests of the Temple of Light wore white priest robes. They all looked at Chu Mo peacefully. Each of them held a magic wand in their hands, and the white and soft light elements enveloped them.

"Give glory, God's will!" A neat roar sounded.

Pure white armor, pure white long sword, knight spear, war horse, shield...

That's right, the people who come here are the Templar Knights and Templar Swordsmen who guard the Temple of Light!

Knights are often a symbol of bravery and loyalty. Every knight takes chivalry as a code and is the embodiment of a hero.

The eight spirits of knights: humility, honor, valor, sacrifice, mercy, spirituality, honesty, and justice.

"Chivalry" originally meant equestrianism.The first warriors of the Middle Ages differed from farmers, priests, and those who became riders and warriors by their own skill. The difference was that they had fast and strong horses, beautiful and powerful weapons, and well-made weapons. Armor, these were status symbols at the time.

The basic rules of chivalry code are as follows:
They protect the old, the weak, women and children.Fight for justice against injustice and evil.

love home.He risked his life to defend the church.

"The knights of the temple, the priests are here, very good, is there also the high priest, the archbishop and the pope?" Chu Mo looked at the people from all directions with cold eyes, and said proudly.

He guessed well!
Those soldiers, priests, and knights were all yelling at Chu Mo, no matter how you look at this scene, it looks like a vegetable market, not a battlefield!

After a while, surrounded by two high priests and two archbishops, His Excellency the Pope appeared.

The Pope looked old and aged.

But no one would laugh at or underestimate the old man.

Because he is the Pope, the Pope of the Temple of Light!

He always appeared with his eyes closed, but when he opened his eyes from the closed state, it was like two lightning strikes, the sharp eyes swept away, and the field was suddenly silent.

A majestic and powerful aura erupted from the pope's body, and he said coldly, "Black-haired devil, are you guilty?"

"Sin? What crime?" Chu Mo faced the Pope's gaze calmly.

The four eyes met, which immediately made the already depressing atmosphere even more serious.

Some of the weaker battle qi were covered in sweat and fell to the ground, unable to move.

This is the momentum of the strong!

When a person's aura is so amazing, no one will doubt his own strength anymore.

(PS: Because of this, some occasionally powerful guys are easy to pretend to be masters, but this is another story, quack! Such wretched people will not appear in this book! Wait for the next book or the next book !)

"God says you are guilty!" the Pope said directly and coldly.

"God? Even those birdmen with wings sticking out of their backs dare to call themselves gods?" Chu Mo asked disapprovingly.

"Death to the blasphemer!" Chu Mo's words were so rebellious that all the priests and knights were angry.

You know, the power of religious belief is terrifying!

Although priests have poor attack power, it doesn't mean they won't attack.

Light, thick bright elements are gathering.

It means that there will be powerful light magic appearing here, and the earth can't help but tremble. Maybe this power has reached the power of the forbidden spell...

"There are not many attacks in light magic." The pope said first at this moment.

Chu Mo nodded and said, "I know!"

"There are ten thousand priests here, and their class is not low..." the pope continued.

The surrounding light elements became more intense, and the surrounding area was filled with a vast expanse of whiteness.

Chu Mo stood proudly in the center, nodded and replied, "I know."

"The holy sword of light released by [-] priests is more powerful than the two forbidden curses." The Pope narrowed his eyes, stared at Chu Mo and read every word.

"I know!" Still standing there, without any unnecessary movements, he answered concisely and clearly.

"There are [-] Templar Swordsmen and [-] Templar Knights here," the Pope continued.

Chu Mo's answer seemed to be the same forever: "I know."

"The strength of [-] Templar Swordsmen and [-] Templar Knights must not be underestimated!" Although the Pope's words carried a strong threat, the speed of his speech was a bit hasty.

"I know!"

The Pope was in a hurry, he sneered and said, "You know everything?"

"I know at least one more thing!" Chu Mo also said coldly.

"Say!" The pope's facial muscles were twitching. If it weren't for his subordinates all around, he would have jumped up and cursed at Chu Mo for a while.

The sad thing is that he has to maintain his own image.

Why!Sometimes saving face is so pitiful!
Chu Mo said coldly: "You have said so much nonsense, I only need an hour or less to make you fall forever."

Those who fall forever, I am afraid that there is nothing but the dead.

What is Kuangyu?This is Kuangyu!

What is a threat?This is a threat, a naked threat.

Who yelled the loudest just now?
What about now?
The Pope had already shut up, his twitching muscles and trembling arms all showed that he was mad with Chu Mo.

"Old man, you're already in your decades. You have nothing to do and pretend to be the boss. Be careful not to die!" Chu Mo's next words completely broke the Pope.

"Give...Give me...Kill...Kill him!" The Pope, who had been completely mad by Chu Mo, gasped and shouted regardless of his appearance.

"Glory to God, God's will!" The slogan of the Templars and Templars sounded again.

The strong light elements around had accumulated to the limit, and the priests looked at Chu Mo angrily.

"Bright Holy Sword Slash!" The two high priests and the two archbishops shouted almost in unison.

Before the voice fell, the surrounding white light drew a white long sword in the air.

The long sword was extremely huge, with strong light elements exuding around it, and stabbed fiercely at the top of Chu Mo's head.

"Go to hell!" Accompanied by the stabbing of the long sword, there were also curses from Gu Qian, Hu Yong, the Pope and others.

"Boom, boom..." The explosion sounded.

There is gunpowder smoke all around...

Can't see the scene in the center of the field at all.

(End of this chapter)