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Cholera and others had already learned about these things from Rosgerd. They not only knew what they were, but also their weaknesses. So when they saw Black Death take out his wand, they tried hard not to show excitement on their faces and did the same thing as him.

One wizard after another pointed at the faces in the mud, and those faces were pulled out by a force, and a big mud bag bulged out.

Many hands around the mud wanted to press the big mud bag with human faces back, but they were pulled out of the mud by the spell, revealing naked women with pale bodies.

The eyeballs of these women were dead white, their bodies were soaked and rotten, and covered with a lot of mud and sand. It was like the tragic refugees who had just been pulled up from the bottom of the river. The moment they were pulled out, the temperature on the deck dropped sharply.

The swords seemed unable to penetrate their flesh, and several rays of punishment hit these banshees, but instead of dispelling the strong resentment in them, they covered their faces and screamed!

In the wailing sound, the people in the ship felt dizzy, and many sailors fell to the ground with blood in their noses and mouths.

"Banshees!!" Wallace's scalp suddenly exploded.

Rosgerd glanced at the group of guys who had caused trouble with dissatisfaction, and the spell in his mouth began to change, and then the water droplets in the air formed a water mirror.

The moment the banshees saw their appearance in the water mirror, they suddenly made a heart-wrenching sound of fear, and then the resentment on their bodies burned.

Several adventurers seized this opportunity and stretched out their weapons again, and this time, they easily killed them!

Other resting birds also had tricks, and soon many "banshees" were subdued.

At this time, the priests also knew the key to this. Under the leadership of Wallace, the priests no longer used the introduction of punishment and judgment, but united like the choir, and sang a very special high-level hymn introduction.

'Great Dispersion! 'When George saw this scene, such a word appeared in his mind.

Sure enough, this introduction played a great effect, no less than the dawn light rain.

In this power, the resentment of those evil spirits gradually dissipated, as if they had been stripped of a solid coat and began to become fragile. And those weak "drowned people" began to flee in panic.

Soon, many people who were originally entangled were out of danger. Under the command and leadership of the adventurers, the situation gradually stabilized.

The water grass continued to wither, but more and more climbed onto the ship. The wizards knew that the game was almost over, and they no longer pulled the "hornet's nest" in the "swamp". After cooperating with the priests to deal with some monsters on the deck, they awakened the magic on the big buckets. Then they rolled out of the door as if they were alive.

The mucus in the bucket covered the deck and both sides of the hull, and the water grass immediately shrank back into the water after contacting it. And when there were fewer water grasses, there were fewer and fewer monsters.

Seeing the opportunity, a wizard closed his eyes and summoned the wind element in the air.

After the sails were suddenly raised, the adventurers shouted to awaken the courage of the sailors, gritted their teeth and quickly manipulated the big ship, speeding away from here.

The remaining water grass was torn apart by this force. When there was no more water grass in contact with the ship, the mud on the deck seemed to have lost its magic, and the hands inside shrank back.

When the fleet left here, everyone felt like they had experienced a dream. They couldn't believe what happened today.

The fleet suffered heavy losses, and only those ships transporting food and horses were not touched by the evil spirits from beginning to end.

There were no soldiers on these ships, so there was no need to take any vaccinations. So the wizards on the ship did all the preparations according to Rosgerd's previous instructions after entering the river.

But for the other ships, it was a little different.

It can be said to be thrilling.

The Glory Temple and the Iron Wall Knights are pure land soldiers. They are good at riding horses, but when it comes to naval battles, many people may have never been on a boat in their lives.

Therefore, today, after the Grand Duke learned about the situation and plan from George, he ordered everyone not to go out. However, after hearing the noise outside, these people couldn't sleep for a long time. They lay in front of the window, watching the scenes on the deck and on both sides of the ship, and felt their scalps explode.

Indeed, as Templars, their natural mission is to fight against evil demons. And they came here by boat with the determination to die on the battlefield.

But are there really so many of these things? !

However, their will is extremely firm, and their mentality is much better than that of the sailors. After the battle, they received the order and began to clean up on the deck.

At this time, the priests and wizards also came to the deck, comforted the sailors, and rescued the wounded.

After the silt was washed away by the heavy rain, many sailors who were originally swallowed emerged from the mud. Because the priests and wizards intervened in time during the battle, many victims did not stay in the mud for a long time. But the injuries on their bodies were very strange. It seemed that they were completely dead.

On the surface, they looked like drowned people who had sunk into the mud. When their clothes were removed, they would find that their bodies were covered with terrible bruises and handprints. Seeing that these people were not yet completely cold, they could not be saved.

The priests used the introductory words to purify his body and even fed him holy water, but it still had no effect. Instead, the body became colder and colder.

"Their souls have fallen into hell." Several priests closed their eyes and showed a painful look. They had seen those who fell into hell after being possessed by the devil. Although their conditions were different here, they were very similar in essence.

In this case, let alone saving them, it was extremely difficult to send the souls of these victims to heaven.

But those black wizards who had "resurrected" many dead people came up with a plan with their unusual thinking.

After discussing, the priests couldn't help but widen their eyes.

They guessed what these guys were going to do - summoning souls.

Resurrection of evil spirits, return of souls from the underworld, song of the immortals, revival of the dead. The priests looked at the wizards and found that the methods of these guys were the most advanced magic, but also the most evil forbidden magic!

"Things are not that complicated." Rosgerd suddenly patted the priests around him and said, "If the person who came back alive is not right, just kill him."

Wallace's face turned livid. This is simply blasphemy against the soul!

"I think we can give it a try." Lord Archbishop, Dan suddenly looked at Wallace and said, "I remember a hymn."

A heavenly-level holy word suddenly flashed in Wallace's mind.

But this holy word is a top secret. Not to mention the people who master it, even those who know the holy words are few - I was fortunate to witness a miracle and feel the wonderful power contained in the holy words. He secretly recited it, but I still can't understand it.

But this Dan, like himself, seems to have studied this holy word for a long time.

"Where did you see it?" Wallace frowned.

"Lord Wallace." Dan raised his eyes and said, "'Our Patriarch' has listened to all the true words of the Seven Gods."

A thunder flashed in the sky, illuminating Wallace's heart.

After waking up suddenly, he signaled Dan with his eyes not to say anything more and arranged the priests behind him.

After seeing Wallace move, Rosgerd slowly took out a bronze mirror full of spells from his sleeve.

The magic mirror stood in the air amid the wizard's spells, and many wizards looked over with envy. Wallace, who frowned on the side, looked inside and found that the picture in the mirror began to change constantly, and finally stopped above the area where the battle had been fought before.

'I didn't expect that one day I would fight side by side with a group of black wizards.' Wallace shook his head and looked at the wizards who were drawing spells on the sleepers. He had no doubt that in addition to this undercover 'Rathbone', many wizards on the ship might have a few wanted orders on their heads.

However, there are also many "whitewashed" wizards in the church. Including the pharmacists protected by Vic White, many of them are not clean.

And the priests on the ship are not those stubborn "conservatives". Some of them are reformists who are about to join the Valley Cathedral, and some are priests from the Valley. So at this time, the priests closed one of their eyes as they often did before.

In the soul summoning, the powerful magic of the wizards, like a big hand, pulled the souls of the sailors who had sunk to the bottom of the water out of the mud. These souls followed the guidance in fear and flew towards the black hole in the sky, but behind them were many evil spirits who wanted to pull them back into the water.

Wallace pointed at the magic mirror, and then a small group of evil spirits in the air in the territory began to burn with screams, and let go of the "innocents" in pain. Then the archbishop injected a sacred power into the sailor's soul, and then the soul that was almost dissipated began to solidify, turned into a dazzling ball of light, and flew into the sky.

Many souls of the victims finally fell into the sky. At this time, the magic mirror completed its mission and was taken back into Rosgerd's sleeve.

But saving the victims has reached the last moment!

In the holy words of Wallace, Dan, Ian and others, the phantom of the angel appeared, and from their arms, a group of light and shadows fell into the air.

The priests watched the scene of the miracle coming, sweating profusely, and guided the holy words, but the light balls flew randomly and soon returned to the sky.

At this moment, a series of profound and obscure spells sounded, pulling those souls deeply from heaven. With the help of the wizards, the priests finally led the light ball into the sailor's body.

A sailor on the deck suddenly spit out a few mouthfuls of water and woke up in a daze. Then, there was the second one. Gradually, many people woke up again, feeling as if they had just had a dream.

Until the end, except for those unlucky ones who fell into the river, most people were rescued.

"It's amazing. The combination of magic and faith finally produced such a miraculous effect. I feel that I have understood the true meaning of 'heavenly salvation'." Archbishop Wallace looked at the sailors who woke up one by one, and his expression gradually became complicated.

He suddenly had a feeling that there seemed to be some kind of relationship between the "Heavenly Salvation" and those forbidden techniques, and the history hidden in this relationship was a secret of the Holy Temple that could not be known to outsiders.

Everything that happened today was beyond their understanding.

The sailors did not know what forbidden techniques were and the Templars and Iron Wall Knights were all rough guys, and they did not have as many twists and turns in their minds as the priests. They just saw their comrades resurrected in this miracle.

They were greatly encouraged, and the nightmare they had just experienced could no longer make them afraid.

With the comfort of the priests, the knights and sailors cleaned up everything on the deck as if they had been injected with chicken blood. The speed of the ship also increased a bit.

Several corpses, some water plants and some silt were brought back by the brave Iron Wall Knights, and everyone gathered around them and began to check.

"These 'Bane Hairs' were finally planted." After checking the water plants and silt, Rosgerd stroked his beard and said, "They are growing as lushly as in the laboratory. It seems that the blood moon is coming soon."

George looked at the nearly burnt banshee on the ground for a while and nodded.

A word flashed in his mind-'demon'.

Indeed, these are not some kind of demons, but real demons, but their forms are very special-the water plants are actually their hair!

These demons have no wisdom, just like those confused water ghosts. But the power of hope required to seal them is slightly higher than that of sealing brain spiders!

They are indeed more difficult to deal with than those demon spiders.

It can even be said that if you don't know how to deal with them, they are much more powerful than any low-level demons. Especially in this water, you dare not use the holy fire-unless you plan to burn the ship.

It can be said that today's battle, after Rosgerd and others poked open those hornets' nests, has approached the level of the tomb chamber in the cemetery.

And this river is just an ordinary area, not the source of any disaster.

It seems that just as Rosgerd said, the blood moon is coming soon.

The thing on the ground suddenly twitched a few times and suddenly raised its body. Grand Duke Adeline smashed her to pieces with a hammer. Then she turned into ashes completely.

"As you can see." George pursed his lips, looked at the Duke, and said, "This is the real black tide."

Looking at the gradually burning corpse, Grand Duke Adeline's face was gloomy.

Such a scene, he had indeed seen it in his life. The situation was even worse than today.

When the fog first came, many demons and monsters that had been sung in the story showed their figures. In the West, there was such a witch who had been sleeping for centuries. She appeared in the world with the locust plague, which once made the nobles of the West think that the end of the world was coming.

That battle left a deep impression on the Duke.

Although these banshees are far from being comparable to that witch, their number is extremely terrifying.

If this is the real black tide, and this kind of monster will be as common as zombies after the blood moon, then what is the difference between this world and hell?

He suddenly had a feeling that the so-called blood moon would definitely come earlier.

That gate of hell, even if I have to fight with more than 200 pounds of my own, I must smash it!