Quadruple split.

Chapter 817
Ran!

Huo Yanyang ran away!
Huo Yanyang, the war priest, led a group of players who had [Battle of the Holy Mountain] in the quest bar and ran away!

This is a very unexpected, but quite reasonable thing.

Unexpectedly, for those who belonged to the Second Battle Group of the Holy Church United Northern Expedition Army under Glenn Terry, it must be known that the knight commander who really violated the creed of "honesty" had previously set fire Yan Yang's words were conveyed to everyone, that is, "I, Su Mir, feared that my allies would be attacked by the large forces of those defilers, and specially sent out our group of dead soldiers to help stop them" set of rhetoric.

The words are really sweet, although there are not many people who really take it to heart, but when those people from the second battle regiment left the station and formed a battle formation to meet Huo Yanyang and others outside the defensive circle, they were really impressed by this The helpless people were moved, thinking that the latter really had a serious fight with the previous batch of cultist pioneers just now.

Henceforth, everyone spontaneously pushed the battle line forward a bit, covertly guarding Huo Yanyang and the others at a little rear position, hoping that these people would save a few deaths in a short while.

Then, with the two convict cuts made by Glenn Tirina, the battle officially started!
Then, Huo Yanyang and his gang ran away.

In the reason of running, there is nothing wrong with running.

Although this action seemed to have a little bit of grandson, Huo Yanyang himself felt a little bit sorry, because he could see that the soldiers of the Holy Cult of the Second Battle Group sincerely wanted to protect his group, but He still had to run.

There are two reasons
First of all, Mo Tan needs manpower. After the Holy Cult Alliance launched an attack on the spot and fought with the large army of Whispering Cultists, it was planned that Huo Yanyang and his group would immediately go to Whispering City. In a short period of time, completely unplug the enemy's foundation 'babbling city'.

Secondly, the Holy Cult United Expeditionary Force who rushed to the northern border under the banner of support has not shed much blood in the past few months. Not only that, but also formed a tacit understanding with those blasphemers who slaughtered an unknown number of holy mountain warriors No matter what all this has to do with those ordinary soldiers, it is enough to offset the little guilt in Huo Yanyang's heart.

So, run!Just run hard!Sa Yazi put aside and ran!

Accompanied by a burst of excitement mixed with wretched ghost cries and howls, Huo Yanyang and others quickly moved away from the battlefield, so that when the priests who launched the attack realized it, they could barely see their backs.

"Continue to eliminate heresy!"

Glenn Terry, who retreated to the main line, shouted in a low voice, which brought the bewildered fighters back to their senses. The corners of his mouth twitched and he said loudly: "Our Sumir allies are attacking the heretic dens regardless of consumption. I let that The war priest brought people back to support the compatriots!"

Everyone's expressions were solemn, and they believed in the Grand Knight Commander Green who once again violated the creed of "honesty". After all, the latter's angular face with Chinese characters was too convincing. For the thick eyebrows, the big eyes under the thick eyebrows, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like the kind of person who runs the train with his mouth full, and he is not from the Justice Sect.

"We are the ones who come to support, and we are the ones who are incompatible with those heretics."

Green's two swords came out at the same time, cutting out two dazzling halos like sunset glow (also a kind of "Dawn Conviction Slash"), killing dozens of people who loudly BB'd their second lines, such as invulnerable to swords and guns, and King Kong is not bad. The Whispering Cultists killed them in the middle, and shouted loudly: "But it is Sumir who bleeds, and it is Sumir who fights to the death, and it is Sumir who desperately storms the lair of heretics. In the end, it is Sumir who paved a road to victory for us." !"

Embarrassed expressions appeared on the faces of many soldiers, and the backs of their hands holding weapons, scriptures, flails, lime powder, and crosses were bruised, and the offensive became more and more violent.

In the distance, a large and powerful army also appeared in silence. It was the first battle group under the commander of the Northern Expedition, Jeff Harrington. It was not only the largest and most powerful, but also There are also a large number of gold-plated talents sent by various sects.

Nine out of ten people who are eligible to be sent to be gilded are young people who are truly capable, have potential, and have a future.

Whether it is the union of holy religions or this world, after all, there are still more doers. If we say that outside the game, the ratio of those who have been sent to various lands, various positions, and various universities to be gilded is [-] to [-]. So it's really not an exaggeration to open on September [-] here.

"The time to assess the situation is over. Although I haven't been here for a long time, I don't want to bring everyone back with their heads down."

Glenn Terry raised the broken sword in his hand high, and then swung it down suddenly: "In the name of the unity of the Holy Church, fight to the death!"

The brilliant divine power of the dawn exploded on the cross behind him, and in the next second it turned into a golden ripple and swept out, brushing past every member of the second battle group.

The Legendary Paladin Glenn Terry, who belongs to the Dawn Sect, completed the coordination of a full [-] people by himself. After a few breaths, the combat power of every knight and cleric under his command was abruptly reduced. [-]% up.

"Death battle!!"

The paladin from the Justice Sect shouted loudly, and swung down the heavy hammer in his hand, smashing the Whispering Cultist whose face was covered with lime powder by his brother in front of him, breaking his bones and tendons.

"Fight to the death!"

With red eyes, the priest who believed in the God of Wealth took out a dozen gold coins from his pocket and threw them into the air. A few seconds later, the same number of golden arrows rained down, nailing several heretics who had no time to dodge to the ground.

"Fight to the death!"

The bishop of the Abundance Sect strode out of the crowd, plunged headlong into a place where the heretics were densely populated, and opened his arms. Before his body was pierced by the weapon, a large number of thick and powerful vines burst out of the ground, flying wildly like a cloak. Danced and swept out an open space, at least thirty people had to be blown away.

"Fight to the death!"

The great light knight Kevin was like lightning, and the big sword in his hand was shining brightly. He slashed down with a fierce [Broken Shoes Slash], knocking down two cultists who were far stronger than him on the ground. In a second, he was knocked to the ground by a third cultist whose strength was far above him.

"Fight to the death!"

The priest, who is devoted to the God of Melody, has big sleeves, and the silver strings of the harp in his hand are untouched, shooting out several shock waves of different colors, and blasting the cultist who was about to make up for Kevin to the feet of the two justice knights .

"Fight to the death!"

A certain paladin of the Misty Sect smiled grimly, and pierced the side ribs of the cultist beside him with a sword, while the latter was still desperately attacking the vivid mirage in front of him.

"Fight to the death!"

The old pastor, who converted to the God of Knowledge, read aloud the origin of the twelve months of the holy calendar, and at the moment when a cultist and thief appeared in front of him, he slammed the scriptures shut, jumped up and used the spine of the book covered with a layer of iron Slam the opponent's head and take the head directly.

"Fight to the death!"

The Sun Priest, whose face was as heavy as water, clenched his fists, followed by a series of irregular [Sun Flame Techniques] that exploded a few meters away, turning the two heretics who were shifting their strategy into two flames. people.

"Fight to the death!"

A row of men in black from the Inquisition of various sects strode forward. Behind them, countless heretics fell in a pool of blood, staring at their backs with empty eyes, as if silently asking why these monsters I am even more cruel.

"In the name of the union of the holy religion!"

The second battle group shouted wildly, frantically venting their emotions that had been suppressed for several months: "Fight to the death!!"

At the same time, the most elite First Order in the hands of Jeff Harrington also arrived on the battlefield.

"It's long overdue."

In the team, a young man with short brown hair and a height of nearly two hundred centimeters smiled meekly, and took off the huge warhammer behind him: "This is the right thing to do."

Next to him, a fat boy with elegant sleeves and an erhu on his back turned his head to look at him, and said with a sneer, "Is your Fengrao sect so belligerent?"

"you misunderstood."

The paladin who rode his horse and followed the two on the right shook his head, lifted the mask with the emblem of the Justice Sect, and revealed a seemingly simple and honest face: "Fiali just doesn't want our allies to continue to bleed. .”

Then he was hit in the nose by a silver coin and covered his face in pain.

"I'm Fiari!"

At some point, the blond girl standing next to the young justice knight gave the former a fierce look, then pointed at the first big young man who spoke and shouted: "His name is Philip!"

"Take it easy! You just mispronounced a word! We've only known each other for a few days, so it's already good enough to remember two words!"

The knight of justice covered his face for a while, then rubbed his reddened nose vigorously, and glared at the gorgeously dressed blond girl who was playing with the iron coin next to him: "If it were the gentle and lovely Xiaosheng Dawn Your Highness, I'm sure I can remember her name, so don't feel too inferior."

The actually cute blonde girl was so angry that she gritted her teeth and said angrily, "I'm also a saint!"

"The point is to be gentle and cute."

"I'm also gentle and cute!"

"Hahahahahahahahahahahaha.

"Deserved!"

With a wave of her small hand, Fei Yali recalled the gold coin that was dropped on the young knight's chin, and then smacked her lips: "Speaking of which, I don't know how the old friend of His Royal Highness Wang Yu is doing now?"

"What, you want to win love with a knife?"

"That's not true. I've seen that person before, and he doesn't look rich."

"...Is the mate selection view of your wealth sect so curious?"

"Not quite."

"Tsk, but it's quite surprising that the old friend of the little saint of dawn can survive."

"Who says it's not, that Wallace is really nothing."

"Haha, didn't he get retribution right after he went back?"

"You also know about this?"

"Elder Sister, I am also a God-favored person after all, the church still values ​​me very much"

"The god-favored of your church is worthless."

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The knight of justice pulled off his visor with a stinky face, and fell silent.

On the other hand, the one tall and the other fat, the two chatted quite happily.

"Do you think they're having fun?"

The fat one looked at the tall one, and asked quietly.

"some."

The tall one looked at the fat one and nodded vigorously.

Then the two of them were locked by a sharp gaze.

Fei Yali happily held a handful of money, and asked with a half-hearted smile, "What are you talking about so happily?"

Philip said with a silly smile: "Talking about you"

Boom——

The young man with a beer belly stopped the big mouth with a popping sound and smiled mischievously: "Talk about how the Priest Hei Fan, who has been hanging out in Sumer, is doing now."

"it should be no problem."

Fei Yali blinked, shrugged and said, "Isn't it rumored that he is good at fighting? What if Su Mier keeps him as a staff officer?"

"That would not be appropriate"

The worthless holy son of the Justice Sect lifted his mask again and said something abruptly.

"Inappropriate?"

Fei Yali looked at the other party with some puzzlement, and asked, "What do you mean?"

The latter smiled, lowered his voice and said to the three of them: "I talked to Uncle Gelbin of our sect about that old friend, and the uncle has a very high opinion of him. If you don't say anything else, if you only let him be a staff officer , is definitely Qu Cai."

The big Philip scratched his hair and asked naively: "Then what can he do in Sumir?"

"Haha, let me tell you, he can't be anything~"

The Son of Justice grinned, raised his head and looked in the direction of Whispering City with flickering eyes, posed a POSS looking at the sky at a [-]-degree angle, and murmured in a low voice: "Our orc allies, we can't let a person from the Holy Cult Do you want to be the commander-in-chief?"

Bah!
"Hey! It hurts! Fei Yali, are you crazy?"

"Stop yelling! It's time for us to go!!"

The Holy Son of the Justice Sect was stunned for a moment, and then he heard a long cry, from the commander-in-chief of the Holy Church United Northern Expedition, Jeff Harrington——

"Purification execution! The gods are with us!"

In the next second, several young people and the surrounding paoze who also came from the Holy Cult only felt light on their bodies, and those with horses and those without horses all ran subconsciously
The cultists who are inseparable from the second battle group are close at hand!

at the same time
Northern Sumir, in front of Whispering City
"The Guardian Knights!"

Archbishop Aiden, with white beard and hair, popped out a black ripple with his fingers, and directly killed more than [-] wolf cavalrymen passing by at high speed in front of his left. With red eyes, he roared angrily: "Follow the old man!"

"That's too late."

On the other side of the battlefield, the young man standing on the temporary podium with his hands behind his back sighed softly, turned his eyes away from the twisted corpses of the wolf cavalrymen, muttered something in a low voice, and then fixed his gaze——

"Destroyer First and Second Battlegroups, close the door."

"T1 to T8 sacrificial group, the target is [-] meters in front of the gate of the raving city, and jointly cast [Earth Destruction]."

"All hunter columns, you still have ten seconds to rush to the designated location."

"All mid- and low-level shamans, Healing Tide Totem, cast in the front line, receive Thunderstorm, and freely choose the target to collapse rocks ten seconds after the spell is cast."

"The second, third, and fourth battle order, ignore the enemy cavalry, and start charging counterclockwise."

"The first battle sequence executes the third set of plans, splitting all the enemy's caster units."

"The drums of war stop, and the bloodthirsty battle song begins."

"Hunter, start unlimited strangulation!"

"Sacrifice group, start unlimited strangulation!"

"Destroyer battle group, push over and start unlimited strangulation!"

"All freely organized wolf cavalry, start to strangle without limit!"

"The ancestors protect you!"

Eight hundred and ten chapters: the end
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