Templar Sun King

Fifty-five, pure magic

"Yangyan beam is ready!"

A voice shouted, and then all the nearby priests were wearing a pair of holy light armor and preparing the temple's primary spell, the sun beam.

Wait, there are still people in front of us, this will accidentally injure the friendly army.

Clemmons, who had just rushed forward, wanted to shout to remind them, but a bronze warrior from France swung an ax at him.

As stated in the mission description, the Church of Dawn and Frans deployed a large number of troops in Vados to block the Holy Church and the Griffin Kingdom, and they were extremely ferocious.

Clemons, who had just entered the battlefield, had to devote all his energy to this enemy and had no time to care.

Strange to say, Clemons was just an ordinary person before his death, and had never been exposed to martial arts or spells.

But after the reincarnation of the Kingdom of God, when he became a sentry for the first time, he automatically gained martial arts and combat experience that were completely worthy of the fighting energy seed in his body.

After living in the Kingdom of God for a period of time, Clemons knew that every petitioner who was reborn in the Kingdom of God would go through this process.

Another petitioner named Ricardo who lived near his manor had just been reincarnated because his faith level was only 3, but luckily he was a soldier of Goldberg before he was alive, and he got a career level of 5.

Therefore, the result of his reincarnation is not Yaoling's unevolved form of light spirit, but Yaoling who has mastered a full eleven black iron level spells, with an initial occupation level of 4.

Later, Ricardo raised his belief in the Sun God to 4, and his reincarnated unit type changed from Yao Ling to a majestic Timberwolf with a professional level of 5.

Miraculously, the eleven spells that seemed to be released instinctively when Ricardo turned into a Yaoling completely disappeared after Ricardo turned into a Timberwolf, replaced by the ferocious physical fighting ability of the Timberwolf.

Therefore, facing the attack of an enemy of the same level, Clemons just fumbled left and right, and soon he was not as stretched as a recruit who had just entered the battlefield, and even gradually found opportunities to counterattack as time went on.

But correspondingly, when several bright and dazzling beams shot out from the priest's wand behind him, Clemons had no extra time to dodge!

It's over, I didn't expect that the first time I was summoned to the main material plane, I died due to accidental injury. This is really shameful.

If there is an evaluation system, he must give this group of priests a bad evaluation.

Forget it, it's just a projection anyway, even if death can recover after a period of rest in the Kingdom of God.

It's like giving this group of priests a free lesson, letting them know that when there are comrades fighting in front, they must be careful about the range of magic attacks, otherwise it is easy to kill people, Clemons thought resignedly.

So he no longer paid attention to whether he would be shot by at least a hundred or more dense sun beams behind him, running his fighting spirit, shielding with his left hand, and stabbing with the long sword with his right, fighting desperately.

"You are really a bunch of lunatics!" The fighters who fought against Clemons showed a horrified expression on their faces.

The light force field that can be compared to a miracle to block thirty natural disaster spells, the sacred thorn that instantly took the lives of three archbishops, and the giant fist that smashed the golden magic spell from the sky...

The bleak start caused Frans' morale to plummet. It was very difficult for soldiers to rush to the battlefield to participate in the battle, and it was all maintained by the warlord and faith.

The result of this is that once you encounter setbacks and disadvantages,

All the fear and panic that had been forcibly suppressed broke out, and he lost the courage to continue fighting.

Just like now, on the surface it seems that Clemons will not dodge or evade, and is willing to sacrifice his young life on the battlefield, but this soldier who came to France wants to dodge, very much.

Although the Yangyan Beam is only a magic spell of the black iron level, he still understands the reason why ants kill elephants more often—besides, the Yangyan Beam is not a weak temple spell at all!

The soldier tried his best to dodge, and panicked, his hands were involuntarily slowed down by two points, and there were frequent openings. Clemons seized the opportunity to slam his shield once, staggered twice, and fell to the ground.

Puff puff!

Clemons heard a series of sun beams piercing through flesh, and one even passed through a hapless French soldier and fell on himself.

But a miraculous thing happened, the sun flame beam that should have been easily pierced by the golden armor on his body fell on his body, not only did not cause any damage to him, but helped heal the wound on his left arm that was caused by the battle just now.

When the Yangyan beam meets him, it automatically transforms into the iconic spell of the temple—healing!

Templar units special ability, pure spells!

No wonder this group of priests dared to attack the battlefield so brazenly by interweaving sun beams into a network of light. It turned out that there was this ultimate move.

Although it is not enough to make Clemons stop and give a good cheer, after all, he has already expected the mystery of the sun god and the magic of the temple, even the holy inquisitor can die Resurrection and becoming an angel of judgment ascended to the throne of God, this is nothing compared to it, but if you don't take the opportunity to do something, you will be too sorry for the situation in front of you.

So Clemmons stepped forward to kill the soldier just now with his sword—the poor French soldier stared at him, as if he couldn't believe it until he died. It loses its proper magic effect.

But Clemons could clearly see a hint of relief in those fading eyes.

"Kill a fighter of the same level, and the professional level progress +1%!"

"The current career progress is 4%, which is 96% away from career level 8!"

Clemons ignored the prompt in his head. Up to now, nearly a minute has passed, and he must hurry up to help the sun god and the temple kill the enemy.

Having been at ease in the Kingdom of God for more than two months, since he returned to the earth in response to the priest's divine spell, he should go all out and fight the enemy bravely.

The sound of shouting and fighting kept ringing in Clemons' ears. In the distance, the army belonging to Frans poured out like a tide. A little further behind was a group of archers in ambush, bending their bows and firing arrows.

But they are doomed to have no chance to shoot arrows, because at the same time, a white cloud composed of shining spirits appeared in the sky at some point, shining with a strong light--temple building recruitment, great seal and creation With the combined use, the number of Holy Temple Glory Spirits will reach nearly 3,000!

This caused when they simultaneously released the basic spell of the sanctuary, the Sun Flame Beam, it seemed that there was an extra sacred cloud in the sky that could rain light.

Ha, Clemmons looked at the light rain that belonged to the sun beam, which also hurt the enemy but not himself. In this case, he and the summoner exchanged a glance, and rushed forward without hesitation.

On the land battlefield, the balance of victory is rapidly tilting to the Celtic side, while in the sky, the gold professionals belonging to the Church of Dawn and France are fighting against the masters of the Holy Church and the Griffin Kingdom.

Just like the land battlefield, the situation is completely one-sided, even worse than the battle situation on the ground!

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