The order camp and the chaos camp are eternal rivals, and everyone's purpose this time is exactly the same, all for the "Abyss Contract", the god-destroying magic tool left by King Solomon. When everyone was of equal strength and no one could accept the loss in battle, they could barely restrain themselves. However, now that the chaotic camp was almost defeated by Kazakress's "single horse", the dwarf mage could not let go of this great opportunity to eliminate his competitors. of.
Xerxes Khan was just about to rush forward to stop her, but suddenly her heart froze. She turned around and saw that she had sacrificed many of her subordinates to capture them alive, and then she took great pains and effort and luck to accidentally create the voodoo puppet knight. Cord was actually trampled under the hooves of the centaur warlord at this time. His armor was shattered and his head was shattered. There was no possibility of repair.
This time War Khan was not just heartbroken. This voodoo knight was one of her trump cards prepared to fight for the treasure. She didn't expect to lose it here. What's even more troublesome is that she still hasn't found the one hidden in the treasure. The shaman who was stirring things up in the dark, she didn't believe that Kazakress was the owner of dual combat professions. Those damn shaman spells one after another must have come from a very powerful shaman with unknown purpose. priest. At this moment, whether it was Kazakress, Goron, Xerxes, Bilbo Baggins, the ogre Delano, or the "Cool Bear" who was hiding in the dark and watching with relish, all of them felt at the same time in their hearts. A strange feeling arose. They cast their gaze on the same starry sky at the same moment. At the next moment, the dark night was suddenly torn apart by a huge cross of light connecting the ground to the sky...
The cross of light that was thousands of meters high rising from the sea lasted for more than ten seconds like a miracle before gradually dissipating. A mighty divine power of light swept across the entire rain forest. All filth and impurity were swept away, and even the corpses of the Voodoo Knights and severely injured carrion spiders on the ground were wiped out in the holy light.
The expression on Marcus Cool Bear's face was extremely solemn, and he murmured softly after a while...
"Blood-stained Sanga. She and her fleet look like they're in ruins..."
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His gaze shifted to the sea. A sea battle that lasted for several days finally came to an end. The vast sea was covered with shipwrecks. Some pirate survivors clung to the wreckage boards and issued desperate and pitiful pleas for help. "Blood-stained Sanga", this name is also deeply imprinted on the heart of every Holy See knight in a unique way.
The Holy See's Maritime Paladins consist of dozens of capital ships, more than ten supply ships, and more than ten transport ships. This scale can be used even in large-scale battles between countries, but it is inextricable to fight with a group of rural pirates in an emerging sea area whose name is only recently known. It was a great shame in the history of the Holy See. That's why the Holy See elders who commanded the fleet issued a hush-up order, and these paladins accepted this order happily, preparing to bury this extremely disgraceful naval battle experience forever in the abyss of memory. After all, what awaits them in front of them will be a sacred war to bury the greatest blasphemy in history, the magical weapons left behind by the twelve sinful demon kings.
On the nearly 300-meter-long Super Crossbow-class main ship located in the center of the fleet, Archbishop St. John Louis was standing on the ship's side deck looking at the continent in front of him. He was in a very bad mood. In order to carry out this holy battle, the Supreme Pope granted him the authority to launch the "Song of Heaven" three times.
Archbishop St. John Louis originally thought that with his huge military power, there was no need to use a supreme holy object of the "Song of Heaven" level when facing a group of jungle creatures. But he didn't expect that the "Song of Heaven" would have been wasted on a group of pirates before the real holy war officially started. Cardinal St. John Louis. Suddenly for the first time, there was a slight wavering on the prospect of this sacred battle.
He shook his head and immediately threw this sinful thought full of blasphemy out of his mind. And he punished himself by doing penance and praying in the confessional for half a day, and then the Archbishop turned his attention to the distant rainforest...the place where the heretical god showed his miracle just now.
"That was the divine light that appeared from the ancestral spirit of the shaman. What happened there? How could King Solomon's abyss contract be related to the evil god of chaos? And these pirates who suddenly appeared, they tried their best to use their Who could have ordered the fleet to delay here?" Thinking of this, the Archbishop turned his attention to the pirates struggling and crying on the sea.
The Emerald Ocean at night seems gentle and calm, but in fact it is harsh and ruthless. There are rapids and whirlpools under the sea surface. The temperature of the sea water is also very low. Although it will not freeze, it can take away the body temperature of any non-marine creature in a very short time. Not to mention that there are many dangerous ocean monsters roaming the seabed. They have been fed fat and full by human flesh in the past few days, and they are opening their mouths and waiting for delicious food to be automatically delivered to their mouths...
Seeing this, the Cardinal Archbishop immediately ordered the knights to stop shooting the survivors on the sea. Of course, it is not because of the mercy of the Lord. There is no need to have any mercy at all for those who are enemies of the Lord. The only reason why he ordered to stop the killing is just because the bishop thinks it is a waste of precious arrows on those heathens. This is a very wasteful thing. This time the crusade against the Holy War may be far more difficult than expected, so conserving existing war resources becomes a necessary preparation.
At this time, an old man wearing a white robe with gold edges walked up to the archbishop. After saluting, he said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty, the battle ahead may be very difficult... Even the heretical evil gods are openly showing their power. It is very likely that the evil weapon of the Twelve Demon Emperors will be real this time.”
"You are right, Cardinal Vasco da Gama, but I believe that under the glory of our Lord, all evil and filth will have nowhere to hide. The 'Song of Angels' can be used twice. Nothing can Survive under the power of the 'Supreme Sacred Artifact'. Besides, don't we still have that secret weapon in our hands?" the red archbishop said suddenly with a smile.
The old man in white robe took two steps forward, leaned on the railing and looked up at the starry sky and said: "Yeah... I really didn't expect that a 'former' preparatory saint who was defiled by a monster, a filth that was sent to the Inquisition for final treatment. , it will actually come in handy in this situation, or is this an arrangement that the Supreme Lord has already made?”
"We should not use human wisdom to try to fathom the Lord's wisdom. We only need to know that before the Lord's will comes, we only need to obey."
"... You are right, my lord."
At this time, a Holy See knight wearing silver armor came over, knelt down in front of the two of them, and said: "Reporting to the Lord Bishop, the results of the battle have been calculated. The opponent's 'Blood-stained Sanga' pirate group has been completely destroyed." "In total, we lost five main battleships, two supply ships, and one... one transport ship."
Although they already knew that their side had suffered heavy losses, the bishop and others did not expect it to be so huge. It was just battleships and supply ships. That transport ship was full of marines and important heavy land weapons, which was very important for the subsequent holy war. , after all, their real mission this time is not at sea.
"Where is that damn, despicable woman who should be burned on the stake? Where is the pirate leader Sanga? Has her body been found? I will annihilate her soul with my own hands!"
"This..." The face under the knight's mask seemed to be distorted and trembling, but he still mustered up the courage to say: "Reporting to your lord, the blood-stained body of Sangjia was not found, and... And... Someone witnessed her coming ashore in a small high-speed landing craft.”
This is really the worst report. Even the "Angel Song" was used, and it actually allowed the cunning female pirate to escape. The cardinal frowned, and the white light in his eyes shone. The kneeling knight suddenly suddenly He moaned in pain, and then blood flowed from his eyes, ears, mouth and nose, and he collapsed on the ground, not knowing whether to live or die. Then two more knights came over tremblingly, knelt down in front of the two adults, and waited quietly for new instructions.
"Send an elite force to hunt down the 'Blood-stained Sanga'. No, send a team of 'Judgment Priests' directly there. No matter life or death, don't come back if you can't complete the task. Order the fleet to dock, and all generals must do so in the shortest possible time. After completing the landing and setting up camp, we will officially head towards the destination, the sinful Thousand Needles Canyon, before noon tomorrow!”
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In the heroic highlands, Gronn returned to his camp. He first drove away the little centaur who wanted to serve him diligently, and then went straight to the other little centaur who was lying unconscious on the thick haystack. Ji was silent, not knowing what he was thinking.
It was this talented young warrior with the warrior name of "Bloodwind Hoof". Although his level was obviously lower than that of Gronn at the time, he almost killed Gronn on several occasions. The danger of fighting her was even greater than today's crazy night. And this little centaur who was abandoned by his own people also has another identity, the biological daughter of Xerxes, the poison drinker.