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Chapter 378 I was blinded by the Holy Light
Werewolves have become the best weapon to resist suicide bombers!

Sevi, with more than a hundred werewolf warriors, rushed head-on toward the large group of suicide bombers. He swung the "Dragon Slaying Sword" in his hand and stabbed it into the stomach of a fanatic. The fanatic had blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, but a hint of madness flashed in his eyes, and the magic scroll in his hand lit up.

"boom!"

Sevi was blown away, but just as his back hit the ground, Ace's [Healing Spell] hit him at the same time. Sevi sat up again and cursed, "That's powerful!"

At the same time, a large number of werewolves were fighting with the suicide bomber.

The suicide bombers' frontal combat capability was extremely weak and they could hardly withstand a blow from the werewolves, but they were always able to activate magic scrolls before they died, and more than a hundred werewolves were blown to the ground in the blink of an eye.

Ace, Henry and other members of the Dark Church tried their best to cast healing spells, but with more than a hundred werewolves injured and falling to the ground at the same time, they felt that they could not cure them all in a short time.

Nearly two hundred people have committed suicide, but there are still seven or eight hundred left.

Crazy people who were willing to commit suicide were still trying various ways to rush towards the big iron cart. Some of them just rushed forward foolishly and were mowed down by machine guns hundreds of meters away, without even a chance to detonate. But some were much smarter. Although crazy, they still had wisdom. They even knew how to crawl on the ground using their hands and feet. Some hid in ditches and pits, ready to use skills like [Heroic Leap] to close the distance and commit suicide at any time.

This is simply hard to guard against.

Elizabeth couldn't help but frown. She left Middle-earth when she was very young and lived in the western forests. She had little experience and this was the first time she had seen such a scene. She was extremely uncomfortable and whispered to Antonio, "My teacher, generally speaking, how would you deal with these crazy soldiers?"

Antonio sighed, "There is no good solution. The old nobles will probably use slave soldiers to block it."

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of the people around him were strange.

Obviously, everyone knows that this is inhumane, but many people have done this in the past.

Antonio pointed at the Eastern Knights outside the city and said, "Look, those three thousand Eastern Knights seem to have developed a sense of 'this is our turn'."

Everyone looked in the direction of his finger and saw that it was true.

The Knights of the East Country, the former slave soldiers who had just joined the Queen's army, looked at the situation in front of them. Although they also felt fear, they had been accustomed to being oppressed for a long time and were actually considering whether they should take the lead here.

Although their new masters pardoned their slavery and gave them a formal organization called the "Eastern Knights", they have not yet adapted to the transformation of their new identities and still put themselves in the position of "I should do this kind of thing".

Seeing their pitiful appearance, everyone couldn't help but sigh.

At this moment, Zhang Jingyi suddenly said to a skeleton soldier behind him: "Go and take out the box of unused bombs and send it to the skeleton soldiers on the front line."

The skeleton soldier gave a modern military salute: "Crack!"

Retreat quickly...

Everyone was surprised: "Your Majesty, do you have any strange weapons to deal with this situation?"

Zhang Jingyi: "I don't know if I can handle it, but I'll just use it anyway."

Soon, two skeleton soldiers carried a box of strange things to the front line.

The Delta Skeletons who were fighting with AK47, Big Black Star and other weapons temporarily retreated from the front line, reached into the box, and each of them picked up two strange grenades.

"What on earth is that?"

Everyone found it strange... Zhang Jingyi picked up the conch shell and shouted to the battlefield: "Followers of the God of Light, your behavior is not bright. The God of Light loves everything, and he does not want to see his followers despise their own lives. Your suicidal behavior will never allow you to enter the Holy Temple of Light after death. You will only fall into hell."

The believers refused to believe this and laughed crazily: "Pagans, don't try to fool us."

"You are just a pagan, nothing in our eyes. Do you think you can deceive us with just a few words? Who do you think you are?"

"Don't believe him! The Golden Archbishop said that if we devote ourselves to the cause of light, we will definitely be able to enter the Holy Temple of Light after death."

"Get away, infidels!"

It is normal that no one believes in Zhang Jingyi. If believers can believe in him so easily, can they still be called fanatics?
The Golden Archbishop and the Knights Templar who were watching the battle from a distance couldn't help but sneer: "Does this guy have no idea about AC? Why does he think our believers will listen to him?"

Zhang Jingyi's voice continued to echo on the battlefield: "I know you don't believe me. You think I'm just a pagan who can't represent light at all. It doesn't matter! It's normal to not believe in me, but... you can not believe in me, but you can't not believe in light, right? The God of Light is about to stop you from committing suicide. He is too sad, and his sadness is mixed with anger. He wants to use light to teach you a lesson..."

Everyone: "???"

At this moment, Zhang Jingyi ordered his skeleton soldiers in his heart: "Throw!"

The skeleton soldiers from the Delta all threw their hands in unison, throwing the strangely shaped grenades at the fanatics...

"Pong!"

A ball of strong light suddenly exploded.

"Pumppump!"

Then another bright light...

Flashbang!
It turned out that the skeleton soldiers threw flash bombs.

In front of the fanatics, flash bombs exploded one after another. In the blink of an eye, the battlefield was filled with flashing suns.

The light intensity of flash bombs is extremely high, with a luminous intensity of millions of candela, far exceeding the light sources in daily life, such as fluorescent lamps or car high beams. This strong light can instantly penetrate the protection of the eyelids, and even if the eyes are closed, the strong light can cause damage to the eyes, causing temporary blindness or damage to vision.

This thing exploded right in front of the fanatics, and the light sensation it caused can be imagined.

The fanatics only felt a flash before their eyes. The extremely strong light made their eyes go white, and then they could not see anything.

Not only could they not hold on, even the werewolves who exchanged blows with them at close range could not hold on.

The werewolves also screamed, rolled to the ground, and covered their eyes with their hands.

However, werewolves recover much faster than humans.

Flashbangs deal physical damage, not magic damage.

For werewolves, it only takes a short time to heal from physical damage. After a brief period of blindness, they can stand up again immediately.

However, the fanatics were not so lucky. They were unable to recover from their blindness for a long time. They stood there with their hands hanging down in a daze, shouting in panic: "What happened? I... I was blinded by the Holy Light."

(End of this chapter)