My Lady Queen

Chapter 50: Church Crisis

There were almost no people who could control Ophelia at the scene. Although the middle-aged butler tried to dissuade her, the girl selectively ignored them all, and rushed out of the church door while making a wish.

Of course, behind her, the 50 northern land wolf riders were only half a step behind. Seeing that they were neatly lined up and fearless in the face of danger, it was obvious that they had fought against the winged men more than once.

This relieved the anxious mood of making a wish. Although he has great strength, he lacks combat experience after all. The previous few escapes were due to luck, but he can't guarantee that the goddess of luck will always be on his side .

The battle outside is going on in an orderly manner.

Because it directly serves the royal family, the Volcano Church is an important missionary site of the Church of the God of Light, and because it is at the foot of the Purgatory Volcano, it pays special attention to defensive power. The black-clothed penance sits in town, and the crowd of Yiyi who waits for leisure can't even enter this small basin.

Make a wish and look up. On several commanding heights around the basin, there are tall arrow towers, which are equipped with heavy crossbow arrows that need to be operated by three people at the same time. They can fire deadly arrows at a rate of one shot every two to three minutes. , almost every shot can shoot down a Winged Man.

At the same time, because there were a large group of nobles in the church, most of the ascetics were sent to the arrow tower, which greatly increased their defense capabilities.

Ophelia rushed out with the purpose of killing the winged people, but when she came out, she found that the poor winged people basically fell before she could reach her, which made her very unhappy.

Wishing was more careful than her. In just a few minutes, the sparse Winged People gradually became denser.

In the beginning, there were two arrow towers against one winged man at the same time, but soon it became one arrow tower against two winged men, and those penances in black robes with thick iron chains on their shoulders also began to join the battle among.

This is the first time Wishing has seen real magic, its lethality is astonishing, and its speed is much faster than that of crossbow arrows.

The captain of the Northern Wolf Cavalry is a rough man, and he also found that something was wrong.

The Wingman alone is extremely powerful. One Wingman can easily defeat 10 ordinary human soldiers. Even the Northern Wolf Riders need 2 or 3 people to work together to win.

Wishing survived the first two times, on the one hand, of course, because he met the lowest winged people, and on the other hand, his skill-type natal [Dazzling Light] can be said to be the biggest nemesis of the winged people.

Several people were talking, and a vision suddenly appeared in the sky.

A wingman with a fat belly suddenly appeared from behind a small hill in the basin, and a sharp whistle sounded from the arrow tower closest to it, and the crossbow arrows on several nearby arrow towers turned their directions at the same time, aiming at This winged man flies surprisingly slow.

Three huge crossbow arrows were shot towards it one after another, but they were all blocked by the winged men next to it.

Ophelia was also well-informed, she frowned and said, "It's the Fire Demon, how could a Winged Man of this level come to attack such a church with a small population."

Wishing only felt that this Yiren was fat and slow, so he asked curiously, "What is the fire demon?"

Just as he was saying this, the winged man had already flown over one of the arrow towers.

Its fat belly suddenly wriggled a few times violently, and then it opened its mouth and spewed out a large ball of yellow-green liquid.

"Ugh, it's disgusting, I know, it wants to disgust everyone on the arrow tower to death." Wishing rolled his eyes and said.

However, shortly after the mass of liquid left the Winged Man's mouth, it seemed that some kind of chemical reaction had occurred with the air, and soon it burned blazingly.

The fireball was like a small comet, dragging a long trail and hitting one of the arrow towers accurately.

The liquid flame instantly enveloped one side of the arrow tower. The main body of the arrow tower is made of wood, like a snowdrift doused by boiling hot water. Two-thirds of its volume disappeared instantly, and the rest burned quickly. The fire was raging, billowing black smoke.

The black smoke has a pungent sulfur smell, and it is urgent and thick, directly blocking the shooting range of other arrow towers. Wishing to see another arrow tower covered by black smoke, except for one ascetic, the other Everyone fell to the ground, pinching their own necks, writhing in pain.

He couldn't help but turn pale with shock: "This... is this the fire demon? It's so powerful, but fortunately there is only one."

Before he finished speaking, two more fire demons flew out from two other directions, and they were guarded by a few winged men.

Soon, the two arrow towers turned into big chimneys emitting billowing black smoke.

Today's wind is not strong, black smoke gradually covers the sky, the hit rate of crossbow arrows on the arrow tower has dropped significantly, and even one arrow tower has been surrounded by 3 or 4 winged men, and the guards inside let out heart-piercing screams. Calling, you don't need to look to know their fate.

The smell of the black smoke was extremely unpleasant, as if three or four waste tires were burned at the same time, with a strong sulfur smell, which was suffocating.

Wishing because of his physical condition, although he was a little dizzy, he was still in good condition, and some of the weaker combat priests had already vomited out yesterday's food on the ground.

Although the faces of the Northern Wolf Riders and the Prince's Guards were all pale, they still had the will to fight. They pulled out all their weapons and surrounded Ophelia.

Wishing to see that the situation is not good, this time is even more dangerous than the one at the Blackstone Fortress, so he quickly persuaded: "Let's stop making trouble here, let's go back to the church."

Ophelia's face was pale, and she insisted: "No, we Northland nobles will definitely stand at the forefront when fighting."

Just as the wish was going nowhere, the door of the church behind him was suddenly pushed open, and a group of people came out from inside.

The leading one was the priest who presided over the engagement ceremony for Ophelia and Faustaro just now. At this time, he had already taken off the bloated robe and put on a lighter combat robe.

Following him were a dozen or so priests wearing white robes and long white beards. As soon as they came out, they scattered and rushed towards the edge of the basin.

The priest saw thick smoke billowing in the open space in front of the church, his brows were slightly frowned, and the staff in his hand hit the ground heavily. A strong hurricane rose suddenly, blowing people almost blind, and it slowly dissipated after going around the open space for a week. .

The air was suddenly fresh.

"Your Highness, this place is very dangerous. I have been notified that the crowd attacking Eagle Fort suddenly split into two groups, and one of them is rushing towards this side. You should avoid it."

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