A gust of wind blew in the forest in the dark. When the tide was approaching, the earth rumbled, trees poured over, and fine sand and gravel flew up all over the sky with rotten leaves and dead branches, like a tornado.

The wind rushed forward, with thunder and electric shock hidden, and no object could hinder it along the way. As the tide got closer, its impact was like a high-speed train, mixed with loud noises and shocks and explosions, reaching the temporary camp in the woods.

The wind was like a cocoon of silkworms, wrapped around a dozen powerful believers of good gods. The leader was wrapped in full armor, holding a huge heavy sword with both hands. Before he approached, he jumped high, waved his wings behind him, and exploded in the air like an angel descending, emitting dazzling light.

Wherever the light shines, there are several low walls built in a hurry. They are just a dozen big trees cut before nightfall, and they are not very solid and thick.

Detect evil.

A low shout sounded from the cocoon, and a circle exploded in the simple camp. The circle spread and lit up many red and translucent human figures. Some human figures were red like cooked prawns, dazzling.

Faced with the strong attack, the black mist condensed behind the chaotic wall, as thick as ink, boiling and stirring. The negative energy in the "ink" was filled with coldness and coldness. The sound of horse hooves galloping also sounded like a war drum, urging the solemn and murderous aura.

When the full-armored Saint Warriors gathered their momentum to jump to the highest point, they raised their swords with both hands and slashed. The gloomy forest suddenly became bright, and they shouted "Fight for justice" in the light. The sound of killing was thunder, and morale increased sharply. Its momentum was like a craze coming, and huge waves hit the shore, unstoppable.

Without the support of Hanfeng City, the God of Justice's crusade team finally went to the fore. The Paladin Warren, who led the team, hanged up the sign of "Justice", and is now forced to do his best by this sign to give it his best and give it a try.

Warren gathered the power of everyone and forced the angel to possess it. He used his ultimate move to break the evil demon's will to resist in one fell swoop. But when he took the lead in the attack, the black fog on the opposite side exploded, and a skeleton war horse rushed out with the rumbling sound of hooves and collided head-on.

The boy's black fog on the horse's back is armored, and the evil energy is attached to the blade. His battle knife is raised high and cold light is everywhere. He carries a huge kinetic energy with a flash, fighting and hitting the enemy head-on.

Neither of them talked nonsense and did it as soon as they met.

The moment of collision, the war horses were like dragons, and they were crazy. The young man was like a demon, cruel and violent. The man and horse were united, like the wings of death swept across the earth, and the darkness and light directly met, which were incompatible with each other, melting each other, causing a violent explosion in an instant!

A loud bang shocked the earth, and there seemed to be a dividing line in the black forest. One side was light and the other was dark.

On the side of the light, the angel's wings shattered and shattered in the explosion, and the paladins wearing armor twisted and tumbling in the air waves, and the impact was forcibly curbed.

On the dark side, the skeleton war horse also cried out, and the sharp angle above its head broke, revealing half of the bone stubble. The boy on the horse's back fell off his saddle, and was blown by the explosion air waves and scolded him loudly. He really beat me up as a villain boss...

At the scene where the light and darkness were gone, the woods seemed to be crying. The dust flying all over the sky was falling, and it seemed like blood and tears were constantly resting. The wandering dead souls were frightened by the explosion and ran around, and the silent howling seemed to be the arrival of the doomsday.

Hundreds of meters away from the scene, the long-legged city lord of Hanfeng City was holding his troops. He listened in the darkness, but suddenly saw the scene of light and darkness, and felt it. Although he didn't understand what was happening before, it was obvious that both good and evil were evenly matched.

The city lord ruled Hanfeng City for many years and struggled to manage the bitter and cold northern land. He had already tempered his cunning as gloomy as a black forest, and he could not help but feel a little shocked and angry at this moment.

It is not easy for the long-legged family to accumulate some power, and watching coldly is indeed the best choice. This showdown between light, darkness, good and evil is too dangerous, and it would be too stupid to fight for the sake of "justice".

At the explosion site, the crusade team, which followed the Paladin Warren, was forced to hold off the offensive during the explosion. More than a dozen powerful paladins, wizards and priests were all embarrassed by the surging waves of air.

The high morale was discounted and had to retreat continuously before regaining its foothold.

Warren fell from mid-air and spitted blood after falling to the ground. The other companions hurried over to surround him. The golden robe wizard Moltke took out a bottle of healing potion and poured him. Half of it, Warren suddenly choked, his chest and lungs fluctuated, coughed hard, and spit out a large piece of black blood.

The members of the siege team surrounded had to cast spells and lighting. Under the faint cold light, Warren's chest wearing heavy armor actually had a deep bone-stripping mark. This knife directly broke the armor and almost split the powerful paladin in half.

Moltke quickly poured the healing potion on Warren's injured chest, and the pastor who accompanied him also used "treat the serious injury" to forcefully heal the wound so that it would not cause heavy bleeding to get out of control.

Warren's condition improved slightly and he shouted intermittently: "Don't worry about me, go and kill that evil demon. That guy is extremely evil, but he was seriously injured. He must be defeated and killed, and he must not be allowed to survive. Otherwise, otherwise."

I originally thought it was a rush to kill like a storm, and no matter how strong the evil forces were, they could not withstand the punishment of justice. I knew that the evil demon on the other side was so powerful that I was not afraid of our forced impact at all.

The paladin shouted two 'Other' in a row, and was so weak that he could not speak. The other teammates almost became crazy about hating, but they knew that it was difficult to ride a tiger at the moment. The strongest combat power and the opponent's Duizi must continue to fight.

The golden robe wizard Moltke replaced Warren's command position and summoned a "secret eye" that could see through darkness and traps, allowing him to fly forward and observe his opponent's condition. He then ordered other companions not to hold back, and to take out the tricks and attack again.

Several other paladins stood up in the siege team, including Powell, who had just returned to the team with injuries. His shoulder injury was treated and he had no hindrance. At this moment, he squatted beside Warren and said in a deep voice.

"Don't worry, I'll cut off the evil demon's head. This time our action will surely succeed. The evil demon's nest will become a temple of justice. The church can have multiple strongholds, and we will also be promoted."

Warren fell to the ground, nodded, and watched Powell rush forward with his sword. Behind him, several wizards and priests of the slaughter team summoned a lot of combat power, including the projections of several heavenly mastiffs.

On the other side, the power of the light and darkness was offset by the simple wood wall. The dozen people stayed behind the wall were not so embarrassed. It was just that Zhou Qingfeng forced his attack in the "Duizi", and he would be blown to where the air waves were blown.

"Jiying" fell from mid-air and limped back to the camp. Its sharp angles were broken, its skeleton was loose, and it suffered heavy damage. In addition to constantly absorbing negative energy in the dark to repair it, it kept talking nonsense

"Fortunately, I have also seen this trick of Tyr Paladin. I am really experienced and knowledgeable. When I see that the situation on the other side is wrong, I know how to save my life. I have really practiced this metaphysics to the highest level."

"Jiying" complained and ran back, and Shili rushed up and asked, "Where is Victor?"

The skeleton war horse was shocked and realized that there was a missing person on its back. It said in surprise: "No wonder I am still alive, but it turned out that another master died. The sacrifice master can really save his life!"

Xili was so angry that she wanted to curse, but "Jiying" said again: "No, the employment contract has not disappeared. My foolish master is not dead yet.

The enemy is very strong, let us go and look for him quickly and don’t let him run away. If necessary, hand him over, and maybe those believers of the good gods on the opposite side will not cause trouble for us."

After saying that, "Jiying" went to find Zhou Qingfeng with his lame legs. Xili was anxious and angry, so she could only follow her to find her. In the camp, there were very few people left.

The Necromancer and the Disease Priest became the core of defense. They did not retreat, but they all pushed Zhou Qingfeng's five rookies as cannon fodder.
Chapter completed!