Arcane Lord

Looking at the orcs rushing from the southwest, Irwin sighed in a rare sight. Under such circumstances, of course he could not leave. It was not only the vows in front of the sacred monument that bound him and obeyed his heart, he Not willing to leave at this time.

This is the time for decision!

In fact, he had been awakened since he heard King Nether's reconciliation order, and the experience in Kiran Town made him understand that the fallen are irredeemable, and perhaps a new era has begun from this moment.

He turned around and beckoned to Gal and the other brothers. At this time, the light in his eyes was enough to convey what he thought in his heart. Seeing the orcs getting closer, Irwin raised his sword and shouted, "Brothers ,war!"

After that, a more powerful and substantial sacred brilliance spread from him and extended to a group of soldiers. This change gave those soldiers who were almost desperate a glimmer of hope.

"war!"

The other paladins of the Brotherhood of the Light also made a decision. After a loud shout, the other twelve paladins also seemed to be incarnate as the source of the Holy Light, and a steady stream of sacred radiance spread from them, imposing them on the soldiers. A layer of glorious armor of holy light.

"Ah-I have strength!" A soldier who had been lying on the ground desperately waiting to die immediately exclaimed with joy.

Not just him, there are other people, and more people. In the next moment, the exhausted soldiers stood up again. Some of them curiously touched the holy light armor on their bodies, and then issued more Surprised cry:

"It's true, it's true!"

People continue to try. The armor of the holy light is attached to their original leather armor, and the blade of the holy light is an extension of their original weapon. When they think of the warriors who have seen the paladin swing the sword before, they immediately throw it away. He dropped the spear and switched to all swords.

When someone also wielded a blade of holy light and cut the corpse of an orc nearby in two, the soldiers boiled even more!

At this moment, they looked at the coming orcs, and they showed eager eyes one by one. Some even thought of cutting off an orc corpse to practice their hands.

However, a voice from the bottom of the heart told them-you can't do this, you can't waste the hope that Irwin and others have brought to them with their lives. Only when they looked at Irwin and others, Irwin and the others no longer had any response.

Having had the experience of joint battles before, they quickly perceive thirteen rock-solid wills from the holy light, and more than just the will of their two hundred people, in an invisible space, constantly communicating With.

At the beginning, there was still a gap between each other. After all, there were always countless dark sides of myself hidden in my memory, and I didn't want to be known by others, but the thirteen grand wills, panicking like the sun in the sky, did not hide the slightest.

Not only is there no concealment, but also all of his past, actions, thoughts and thoughts are actively conveyed to them.

"what--"

A soldier can’t bear the strong impact brought about by the experience of Irwin and others. It is not only a conceptual shock, but also a torture on the soul. Irwin and others have never done anything to betray the people, but they betrayed. The reputation of the people, but they continue to have no grievances because of this, but gave birth to more love for the people, of course, there is also anger towards the fallen.

Over and over again, the soldiers repeated the experience of Irwin and others, and tears couldn't help but blur their vision.

...

"Roar--"

The roar of the orc was close to his ears, Buck wiped his eyes with the back of his hand, raised the long sword, and called to the holy light. The next moment a tall and vigorous white horse appeared next to him, Buck turned on his horse, and the sword was straight. Refers to the orcs.

Others also stepped up silently, communicating their wills in an invisible place. They didn't need command or instruction, and naturally used all the combat experience and skills of the thirteen paladins.

More than two hundred people joined together and rushed towards the attacking orcs in a cone-shaped formation!

Da da da--

Even the horses are stepping on the same rhythm. If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes and the sound was too loud, who would believe that the sound of the hooves came from more than two hundred galloping horses?

Except for the sound of horseshoes, no other voices were heard. All the soldiers had calm eyes but revealed extremely firm beliefs, and rushed into the orcs with an indomitable momentum.

There is no need to swing a sword and slash, countless substantive holy lights condense into cones, crushing countless orcs along its path to pieces, and occasionally a few that have not been affected, the next moment a blade of holy light will be Cut it into two pieces.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the first wave of orcs had been beheaded, and the soldiers kept rushing to the southwest.

Along the way, any orcs who stand in the way can't escape the end of flesh and blood, and as the warriors go away, the figures of Elvin and others who are standing still become more dazzling, and endless brilliance spews from them. Coming out, it was like thirteen dazzling holy lights gushing out.

This brilliance penetrates the void and extends to the soldiers who are far away from the white stone intersection, providing continuous support for their offensive!

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Kilan Town.

Varisi and the other priests looked at the orc crowd that had diverted to the northeast, and smiled triumphantly. At dusk, even if the orc crowd became thinner~www.wuxiahere.com~ it was not the group that had been fighting. What a day's rebel can handle.

It's just that when they saw the thirteen beams of light suddenly light up in the northeast, the expressions on their faces froze, and Valissi stared at the priest from Giles with gritted teeth, and said bitterly:

"Why didn't King Nether mention that there were thirteen mortuary-level rebellions?! Ah?!"

The priest asked did not say a word, but stared at the beam of light in the northeast direction. Facing the questioning of Valisidi, he just said: "The King Nether has his own opinions!"

In fact, he was also shocked. King Nether had never told him about this. He didn't expect that group of rebellions would develop to such an extent!

Soon, they saw a cone-shaped knight phalanx shrouded in the holy light thinking about them constantly moving here, looking particularly conspicuous in the dim light of dusk.

And as the cone-shaped knight's square position moved, the thirteen beams of light became brighter and brighter, penetrating the sky.

The priest Valissi hurriedly went down the wall, and the other priests were not much better. They followed Valissi one by one. They knew that the best choice now was to follow Valissi.

Otherwise, according to past experience, whenever a martyr-level rebellion appears, the priests in a place will be cleansed, and only if they hide among the civilians can they live.

It's not that the other party can't find it, but that the rebellious group really cares about the safety of civilians.

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A village in the north of Kiran Town.

At this time the sun has fallen below the horizon, but his brilliance has not completely receded.

Xia Duo, who had devoted himself to the advanced plan all day, couldn’t help but rubbed her brows. "Soul Studies" was obscure and difficult to understand, and the practice was more complicated. "Ao Neng Principle" was far superior. His knowledge.