The Hero Who Troubles the Heroes

After repelling another attack from the Heretic God believers, everyone in the crusade team sat on the ground and rested regardless of the blood flowing on the ground.

Even the nuns that Junia had brought didn't care too much, sitting on the sticky floor like everyone else, panting.

Junia took advantage of the break to ask about the students, "Clarence, Patrick, Robert, Lazarus, Alma, how are you doing?"

The healing nun named Alma panted and replied: "The situation is not very good, and there are not many healings that can be used."

The other four healing nuns nodded in unison.

Junia's brows could not help wrinkling after hearing this, and now she is not only a student, but also her own consumption is very large.

Since the crusade entered this unusually spacious final area, they have been besieged by an enemy ten times their number.

Although the combat power of the enemy here is weaker than before, they are more fierce and not afraid of death. They shouted slogans that few people could understand, and they launched waves of "onboard charges" against the crusade team like a tide.

If it wasn't for the timely treatment of the nuns, the team could maintain its combat effectiveness and morale, perhaps the team would have collapsed now.

But the enemy still seems to be endless, constantly pouring out from the darkness where the lights can't shine, giving everyone a feeling of extreme powerlessness.

At this time, Elizabeth had already made a move. Whenever the light of magic flashed in the dark, she would inevitably be counterattacked immediately. The mages among the followers of the evil **** had almost no chance to issue a second magic.

When the enemy is not attacked by a magician, she uses lighting magic to illuminate the surrounding area, and at the same time heals the more seriously injured team members.

Arturia became a firefighter, and whenever there was a dangerous situation on the defense line, she immediately rushed to support.

Even Charles began to use the so-so healing technique to treat some minor wounded to relieve the nuns.

At this time, Elizabeth and Arturia had discovered that something was wrong, and the attack of these evil **** believers was more like asking them to kill themselves.

Mifflin also found some abnormal places. After checking the identity of the ground, he said to Elizabeth worriedly: "I found several nobles involved in child abduction cases, and they all disappeared after the incident. There are also several noblemen of Bischberg, who are also involved in the case."

Charles, who was using the healing technique to treat Vic, who had been slashed in the thigh, was stunned for a moment, and then felt a bone-chilling cold air from his tailbone shot straight to the sky.

When the abducted children meet these evil people, I am afraid that they will not have a good end.

Elizabeth was thinking about the next countermeasures. There are too many differences between the current development and the previous prediction.

At first, she and Barnett I thought that it was just a few followers of the evil **** hiding in the labyrinth to survive, because there was not much food in the labyrinth.

But just now, many people saw a hole with a diameter of about two meters at the top of this underground space by the light of magic, and there were stairs outside the hole.

This time the problem is big. At first everyone thought it was here to sweep the remnants of defeated soldiers, but it turned out to be a fully developed main base.

Artoria suggested to Elizabeth: "Let them retreat first, and the two of us will solve the remaining problems."

Elizabeth thought about it for a while. The original purpose of the trip was to physically destroy the followers of the evil god, and then use the magic of the God of Life to deal with the existence that was worshiped as the evil god.

Now the situation has changed, the action has changed from consuming the opponent's vitality step by step to raiding, beheading the worshiped existence, and then killing it all the way.

As long as the beings worshiped disappear, then the heretic **** believers will not be able to make waves in the future.

The more capable the participants in such raids, the greater the success rate, and she and Artoria were the best choice.

So she ordered: "Penelope, then you will retreat under the command..."

Before Elizabeth could finish her words, her complexion changed and she began to perform magic at the same time.

"May the grace that my God bestows on the souls be always with everyone."

In an instant, the green halo continued to expand from her body, and then enveloped everyone in it.

At the same time, Artoria inserted the sword in the stone into the ground, and an orange light suddenly appeared on everyone.

Junia was a little late, she immediately cast a magic spell, and a white mask gradually formed in the surrounding air.

"Crash...boom...crash..."

Three sounds like glass shattering sounded. First, the white mask shattered into a little white light in an instant, then the green halo became darker and darker, and then suddenly extinguished with the sound of shattering, and finally everyone's body was orange. The light was like the flame of a candle in the wind, and it went out after a few shakes.

"Get back!"

"I said...don't come...ah!"

A voice exploded in everyone's mind like thunder.

Although there were three layers of protective barriers that blocked the sound of hitting the soul, everyone's brains were as if they had been pierced by countless needles and then thrown into a soup pot to stir violently. Endless pain and dizziness filled every cell of the brain.

Elizabeth, who was in a cold sweat, took a while to recover, and Arturia, who was beside her, was still kneeling on the ground, trembling all over.

The weaker people in the team were already in a coma, and many people were lying on the ground holding their heads and rolling around.

Elizabeth hurriedly released several lighting spells and found that there were no traces of any enemies around, which made her relieved.

Immediately afterwards, she suddenly found that Charles, who had been standing not far from her, had disappeared.

"Charles?!"

Elizabeth cried out anxiously, only to find that there was no sound at all except her own echoes and the pained groans of the ground.

At this time, Arturia, who had just recovered from her senses, was agitated and hurriedly asked, "What's wrong with Charles?"

"Charles is gone!" There was a panic in Elizabeth's voice.

Arturia quickly reacted. She patted Elizabeth on the shoulder and said, "Hurry up and treat the others and let them retreat. Let's go and rescue Charles together."

Then she whispered, "Don't forget, he is covered by a god."

Elizabeth had calmed down by this time, and immediately began to treat the others.

At this time, Charles was thrown to the ground roughly, and he was mentally prepared for having been kidnapped once, so he did not wake up because of the pain, but continued to relax his body and lie on the ground like a dehydrated salted fish.

He had woken up just now on the way, and just as he was about to take out the weapon Yin Man from the storage ring, an unexpected and familiar voice rang in his ear, telling him not to act rashly.

Relying on the fact that he was wearing a mask and others couldn't see his eyes, Charles opened his eyes to take a look at where he was. He found that this should be a place like a theater box stand.

Only then someone raised his hand~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and opened a hole in his hand.

This time, the pain made him shrink all over, and then he woke up.

I saw that his **** hand was placed in a small magic circle on the floor. After the blood flowed out of his hand, it did not flow to the ground, but rose into the air, forming a pattern of a double-headed eagle. .

Then he heard the woman who was holding his hand bleeding into the magic circle whisper, "Whoosh, he really is a descendant of Ekaterina."

So Charles pulled his hand back suddenly, and he broke free of the woman without checking for a while.

Then he crawled back and forth to the corner of the wall, and then curled up and shouted in a miserable voice: "Ya Die!"

The woman narrowed her eyes slightly, and then asked Charles in Japanese, "What are you doing?"

Charles replied: "I, Gu Mingdi Sanxian, high school students do work."

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