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2005 Rush to Buckingham Palace!

London time, 10:00 am.

Almost at the same time when the second hand jumped, twenty trucks drove in from the outskirts of London and rushed onto the streets like chariots.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Along the way, large trucks hit the vehicles blocking the road one after another, and charged towards Buckingham Palace as fast as it entered a no-man's land.

The magicians of the Amacao-style Cross-Sading Cult have been strengthened by magic. No matter which truck it is, it has the power and endurance that can knock the vehicle away like a small stone, and it has galloped on the streets of London.

"There are no ordinary pedestrians on the streets of London now, so don't be scruples, just rush forward!"

Standing on the roof of a truck led by the leader, Shenlio kept his greatest vigilance while making such a loud instructions. He put his hands on the seven-day seven-sword at his waist, ready to take action at any time.

"yes!"

Many magicians of the Amacao-style Cross Desolation Cult responded loudly, and their voices were filled with excitement.

That's of course.

Because, the current Amacao-style cross-death religion is fighting side by side with the female pope who has been following its footsteps.

Even though Shenli herself had not realized it, under this situation, she had gradually forgotten that she had already left the Amacao-style Cross-Sading Sect and subconsciously gave instructions as the Pope.

It is precisely for this reason that Jiangongzhai, as the agent of the pope, closed his frivolous mouth very tactfully, and with an excited expression in front of the driver, Wuhe, who was also full of happiness, and his companions who were staying on the truck cabinet behind him, rushed to the front first.

Silvia and Vilian stayed in the center of the convoy.

There was a truck across the square, like the God-Splitting, standing on the roof of a truck, holding Bo Xie in his hand, and staring forward.

The enemy search skill was expanded like a radar under the use of Fangli.

The hostile enemy's reaction was like locusts, gathering one after another.

Until some point...

"Swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish

With the sound of a sound of breaking through the air, countless flashes came from all directions.

In addition to Fangli, Shenli and Silvia, the first thing to notice about this phenomenon was Wuhe and Jiangongzhai.

"Robin Hood is coming!"

"The enemy's shelling has begun!"

That's right.

Not shooting, but shelling.

At least, the amazing power flowing above the arrows that broke through the air in countless flashes was not surprising at all. Once hit, even the truck would be blown away.

That is the power of the Knight Sect after being blessed by the power of the angels in Katina I.

Dozens of people can use the power of a small island to fall, but now hundreds or even thousands gather here at the same time.

The enemy's position was clearly noticed by the enemy's ability to detect the surrounding conditions.

Some of the Knights were spread all over the buildings, injecting the power of angels into Robin Hoods, shooting at the convoys charging on the streets, while others were carrying weapons and shields and rushing from all directions of the streets.

"Confirm the enemy's invasion!"

"The invaders are the Amacao-style cross-death religion led by the saints of the Far East!"

"Stop them!"

"Can't let them get close to Buckingham Palace!"

One by one, a group of people similar to the team leader led a unit and shouted.

Under such circumstances, in addition to countless shootings landing here, knights in silver armor rushed to the streets as if they were fearless.

"choke!"

"choke!"

"choke!"

The sharp knight's sword was pulled out from the scabbards at their waists by knights.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The extremely thick shields were like roadblocks, and under the vibration of the ground, they were blocked in front of the street by knights in an array.

Immediately, the knight holding the sword rushed forward.

However, the first thing that arrived was the group shooting of Robin Hood.

"Build a magic array against the air! Quick!"

The Divine Rift ordered with an urgent voice, causing the magicians of the Amacao-style Cross-Sad Sect to act instantly.

Some of the magicians standing on the cabinet behind trucks stood up spiritual equipment such as totems and weapons, while others threw out fishing lines and paper. Under the surging magic waves, the white light flashed like a barrier, covering the trucks.

Countless arrows falling from the sky landed on a truck and directly hit the barrier.

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang..."

In the explosion-like movement, arrows carried unparalleled power and bombarded the white light barrier one after another, causing the white light barrier to slightly shake.

However, the air-to-air technique specially prepared by the Amacao-style Cross-Sad Sect seemed to have an effect. Even though the barrier was frequently sensation, it blocked all Robin Hood's shooting outside the barrier.

"Stop them!"

"Don't let them go!"

Seeing Robin Hood's shooting being blocked, the knights rushed up in shock and anger.

However, this is incompetent.

"Seven flashes!"

When such a delicate shout sounded, the steel wire that could not be captured by the naked eye turned into a storm-like slash, like an invisible air blade, which raised the shock wave while slashing open the ground with a sharp and harsh sound, raised sand and dust, and blasted forward.

"Bang!"

Amid the explosion, the knights who were charging from the front did not even have time to scream, and were all blown away by the storm-like shock wave.

The knights chasing from both sides and behind were stopped by people who were not responsible for constructing the Amacao-style Cross-Sad Sect, which was not responsible for constructing the air-retard technique.

So, a super-realistic scene appeared on the streets of London.

I saw knights leaping up from around with anger and rushed towards the truck like shells.

The magicians of the Amacao-style Cross-Sad Sect leaned back to each other, stood on the truck cabinet, releasing magic and attacks around.

For a moment, swords and swords and magic flew together.

The magicians of the Amacao-style Cross-Sad Sect mainly use long-distance attack magic, allowing flames, sharp blades of air, lightning darts and high-pressure torrents to keep passing by. Even Vilian tightened her face, endured the discomfort of using force, and shot crossbow arrows around.

The knights raised their weapons and, with the blessing of the angel power, cut off all the approaching magic.

Obviously, the magic of the Amacao-style Cross-Sad Sect is not enough to threaten the Knight Sect who is blessed by the power of the angels.

However, in order to deal with oncoming attacks, the knights will inevitably pause for a moment.

This pause was enough for the convoy to break out of the siege after being strengthened by magic.

As for the frontal blockade, they were all blown away by the seven flashes of the divine split.

Twenty trucks were riding in white light, charging forward with shooting from all directions and attacks from knights.

"Very capable."

Fang Li couldn't help but have such an idea.

Unfortunately, the good times won't last long.
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