Holy Angel Roja, tonight has become the light in the hearts of all believers in the mother goddess.
He is the redeemer, the blessing of the mother goddess for her desperate children, and he is also the punisher, the thunder and lightning that judges all blasphemers of the mother god.
In the east of Leinster, believers who feared the death with red eyes, began an incredible full-line counterattack. The battle line composed of black armored soldiers and black priests was destroyed like a tornado, and the sound of killing shook the whole city.
Next to the black-haired boy, the most elite mother goddess formed a guard to defend the greatest emissary. Bishop Bradley killed the red eye and stood directly on the giant scorpion head puppet to lead the way. Knowing that this is his last chance.
"The mother god is watching me!"
Enthusiastic fanatics roared into the crowd to launch suicide attacks. The front of the Redemption Brotherhood was smashed almost immediately after a single encounter. The Brotherhood who found something wrong hurriedly increased its troops to support, but still could not resist the burning. Bing Feng.
"Damn it! What the hell is going on! Are the running dogs of those mother goddesses crazy?"
The headquarters of the Brotherhood of Redemption, Bishop Santos felt as if he was in a dream listening to the reports of his subordinates, and could not understand the current situation anyway.
Saint-Jie Hui was still depressed during the day today, and it was going to die as soon as he saw it. Even if the morale did not completely collapse at night, it was just like being beaten up. How could this be possible
"What about our Redemption Army? How did they break through the blockade of the Redemption Army?"
Santos asked angrily. He couldn't figure out how to crack the Black Legion that was almost impossible to fight, but the disciples who heard his question looked strange.
"I heard that it was the arrival of the envoy of the Holy Trinity Society that attracted the mother goddess' attention to this place..."
"Shit! The envoy was killed by us a long time ago, where is the envoy from!"
Santos interrupted his subordinates angrily. After thinking for a while, he decided to see the situation in person. However, as he approached the battlefield, the gloomy middle-aged man's face began to look ugly.
The screams of killing, the screams of morale shaking the world almost uninterruptedly came from the front, the turbulence of magic elements, the screams of believers, everything was telling Santos about the ferocity of the enemies in front of him.
Stepping up the high platform quickly, the surprised man looked into the distance and saw a black-haired boy walking in the center of the team under the skyrocketing fire. He was dressed in moonlight and his golden pupil was shining like candlelight, with a strange curse. Power fluctuations were emitted from his body, and the whispers of the black soldiers and priests were resolved under the fluctuations.
Beside him, the Bishop Bradley of the Holy Trinity and the high-ranking believers in white robes were surrounded by clouds, huge scorpion puppets stood in front of him, and countless warriors shouted the names of holy envoys and mother gods. Charge forward defying death.
"Damn it, how is it possible? Do they have two envoys?"
Santos stared at the dark-haired teenagers in the team. His complexion changed sharply, he could resist the blasphemous whispers of the Redemption Army, and he could organize such a big battle to make all believers feel dead. It seems that there is no second possibility for this kind of thing except the Holy Envoy. If it is true If it is the envoy, then the Brotherhood of Redemption must greatly adjust its strategy.
The strength of the emissaries of the Saints is not necessarily high, because the selection of the emissaries is not measured by strength, otherwise it will not be so easy to kill. In fact, the existence of the emissaries is more like a key, and they can activate the Saints. Jiehui’s hole cards, and according to the instructions Santos got from above, this is the only thing that must be absolutely avoided.
For this purpose, they spent great efforts to intercept and kill the emissary, but now it seems that the other party is also prepared, after all, one slipped in.
The situation must be reported to an adult immediately.
Thinking like this, Santos glanced angrily at Roja's direction, and left the front line amidst the vigorous shouts of the Saint-Jiehui.
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Bradley felt like he was in a dream.
Two hours later, when the morning sun rises, the Saints will stop the offensive under the orders of the envoys. By this time, they have recovered all of the Dongcheng District and parts of the Beicheng District, and expanded their sphere of influence in one go. Twice, almost back to before the start of the war.
This is the first and only huge victory since the beginning of the war, which greatly encouraged the congregation and saved Bradley, who was on the verge of life and death, and Roja also became a member of the Leinster Saints in this battle. leader.
The black-haired boy looked at the cheering crowd in silence. The infiltration mission was basically a complete success when things had progressed to this point. Now who would dare to question Roya, the believers would help him bash the opponent without him.
Of course, in addition to completely mastering the Saints' Society, Roja has a second consideration, which is to make a big move to attract everyone's attention.
Whether it is the corps and students who are stuck in St. Freya Academy, or Lilian who may be in the city, Roja needs them to discover themselves before they can talk about other things, especially the latter. Finding a senior is now his first goal. .
Of course, in order to make a big move, the Saint Jie will pay a great price. Roja [Crown] Elemental Quality only provides resistance to those maddening whispers, and will not affect the black armored soldiers and black priests. The combat effectiveness of the Saints Club tonight is actually winning more with less, relying on incredible morale and undaunted play to achieve such a big victory.
It's just that Roja doesn't feel distressed at all for this.
If you die, you can die. Anyway, if the cult is replaced by a cult, no one will be wronged.
Moreover, they really are not afraid of death...
"Pious believers have defended the glory, and their souls have returned to the mother god."
The black-haired boy looked at the corpse of the war dead and said so. The fanatics who heard the words immediately looked like they could not wait to die last night. Roja sighed for their brain circuits and waved to Bradley.
"My lord, what is your order?"
One night later, the middle-aged man who used to block the gate of the city has completely changed his attitude. He hurried to Roya's call and looked flattered. Compared with last night, Roya now speaks a lot more casually. .
"Tell me, what's the situation at St. Freya College? Are there anyone from the Twilight Sage Association?"
"Yes, there are two, [Scholar] Estrede, and [Guard] Antonio. They should be waiting for support now."
[Guard] Antonio
Roja was surprised when he heard Bradley say an unexpected name. He reflexively thought of the gray-haired academy dean, but his face remained calm.
"That's the case, but even people from the Sage Association may not be unable to use it, especially when the Redemption Brotherhood is strong."
The black-haired boy said so, and said to Bradley with his eyes lit up:
"Find a way for me to get their contact information. We need to talk about a deal."
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At the same moment, Leinster's south town.
In the narrow alleys, the corpses were all over the ground, and the heavy smell of blood wafted in the wind. It was disgusting. The believers of the Brotherhood of Redemption looked at this fierce battlefield scene, and fell into a complete sluggishness for a while, only because they fell to the ground and died. It was not ordinary people, but the soldiers in black armor who came from hell.
"Why, how is it possible, isn't it going to go crazy as soon as you get close to them?"
The horrified believers wandered down the alley, only to find hundreds of corpses in an endless stream. The cultists walking in the sea of blood on the corpse mountain were frightened until they found a survivor who was not a soldier in black armor who was shrunk in a corner.
"There are living people! Our people!"
"Hey! What happened?"
"Female, woman, black, black-haired woman, all human, all human, hahahaha..."
The man who was found said this, trembling incoherently, and then burst into crazy laughter. The cultists looked at each other's mad companions, and their faces were earthy because they couldn't figure out the situation.
And in the block far away from here, the black-haired girl was dyed with blood at this time. She recalled the information she had collected last night, whispering in despair.
"Where, Roja..."