Screaming Cycle

Just as Ji Tuan was about to continue his dragon slaying career, a white belly appeared on the east horizon.

On the plain, there was a mess everywhere.

The sky is getting brighter, the morning sun rises, and the summer morning sun shines on the battlefield, dispelling the last ray of night.

The remaining vampires uttered heartbreaking screams in the scorching sun.

Their skin was chapped inch by inch in the sun, turned black, scorched, and shattered into tiny pieces of dust.

For these creatures that can only survive in darkness, sunlight is equal to death, and it is also the most terrifying and cruel punishment.

But the kinsmen still roared in pain, fighting with the enemy in the sun in a way that completely violated the survival instinct, until they were burned to ashes by the sun.

The south wind blows across the wilderness and raises a large amount of smoke and dust, which is the last trace they left in this world.

Ji Lu didn't know why these vampires appeared here in such identities.

But when he thought of the example of the witch, Jelena, he didn't feel surprised.

Even if it turns into fly ash, it must continue to fight. It is because of this and other reasons that this group of vampires have to be driven by the Holy Court.

At the same time that the blood family disappeared, Master Mingjun also recovered the ghost soldiers into the large bronze cauldron.

Although both of them are dark, they will not disappear, but they are also afraid of the sun and cannot continue fighting after sunrise.

This battle has lasted for nearly forty minutes from the beginning to the present. The forwards of the two armies were killed and injured, and soldiers, war horses and even exotic animals were everywhere.

One after another wounded or exhausted soldiers withdrew from the battlefield to rest, and the vacancy was topped by the rear echelon.

Of course Ji Tuan is also very tired.

But as there are a few powerhouses who can ignore the power of the Holy Light, he needs to resist most of the inhuman powers, and no one can take his place.

At this time, Ji Xiaoniao was standing on Xuan Lingzi's flying sword, and flew towards the other flying dragon located just north of the plain.

He overlooked the wilderness from high above.

The sun has risen and is condescending again, almost able to see the situation of the entire battlefield.

The soldiers formed a battle formation, like chess pieces scattered on the chessboard, colliding, clashing, and fighting each other. You advance and I retreat, there are back and forth, the battle situation is very stalemate, no one can be overwhelming for a while. The advantages.

The Holy Court Army has Holy Light Bodyguard, and ordinary swords, spears, swords and halberds can hardly injure them.

Moreover, the holy light itself is a kind of spiritual inspiration for devout believers. They can not be afraid, tireless, and transform into a killing machine that only knows faith.

Fortunately, until now, the imperial resistance army has long been accustomed to facing the holy light, and is no longer as panicked and at a loss as at the beginning.

Moreover, there is also an army of zombies controlled by Dong's second master in the Resistance Army.

The 12,368 soldiers at the beginning have lost nearly 4,000 after more than half a month’s consumption, but the remaining more than 8,000 corpses are still the most powerful of the imperial army. rely.

These zombies are fearless, powerful, and difficult to kill. If you want to lose their combat effectiveness, you can only destroy them to the point where they cannot act, or kill the two masters of Dong Jia Er Shao, who are the controllers. It's just a method.

Therefore, even in the face of the Holy Court Army with the Holy Light Guardian, the living corpse army can still be an enemy, without losing the wind.

Ji Tuan saw hundreds of living corpses plunge into the enemy's formation like a sharp knife, shocking the enemy's formation to pieces, and he was happy, but also sighed with emotion.

Based on the difficulty of these living corpses, it is no wonder that the Holy Court army sent an elite paladin team to chase them all the way, regardless of sacrifice, but also intercepted Dong Jing in the middle.

——From this point of view, the arrangement of "Peach Blossom Spring" is actually quite clever.

Although "Taohuayuan" did not put him and Ren Jianmo, the two foreign "participants" on the main battlefield at the beginning, and only arranged them to be the bodyguards of the second master of the Dong family, but if the two did not protect Dong Jing, with the fighting power of the master and servant of the Dong family, had long since died on the road.

In this way, if the ten thousand elite soldiers on the battlefield were missing, it would be a question of whether the imperial resistance army could continue to this day.

Ji Yu thought secretly in his heart.

The existence of two outsiders, he and Ren Jianmo, did participate in and interfere with the historical process of this "world" to some extent.

——Could it be...

Ji Xiaoniao frowned.

——Could it be that what "Peach Blossom Spring" wants them to do is to change the history of this "world"?

Just as Ji Xiaoniao was pondering what "Peach Blossom Spring" wanted to do, Xuan Lingzi had taken him across the entire battlefield from south to north.

Ji Lu did not find that his family was a big beauty.

However, he knew Ren Jianmo's strength very well, so he was not worried.

Another flying dragon was already in front of him.

Ji Tuan quickly condensed his mind, preparing for another fierce battle.

However, to his surprise, the flying dragon did not attack the enemies who dared to approach it.

As soon as the two Paladins sitting on the dragon's back pulled the reins, the flying dragon suddenly turned, drew a huge "U" in the sky, and flew towards the east.

Ji Lu: "???"

The direction of the flying dragon is the mountain city occupied by the Holy Court army.

It flew very fast. Seen from the rear, it looked like a bat magnified hundreds of times. After flapping its wings a few times, it flew to the high platform in the city.

[My people, pious shepherds, pray. 】

Suddenly, a voice resounded throughout the battlefield.

This vocal thrush has been heard before. It is clear, elegant, and very pleasing to the ear, and belongs to the son Lancelot.

Xuan Lingzi stopped the flying sword at his feet.

And the people who did this were not just Xuan Lingzi.

At the moment Lancelot's voice sounded, whether it was the Holy Court Army or the Resistance Army, it seemed that the stop button was pressed in a movie, and the action was stopped by coincidence.

In fact, most of the Xia people on the battlefield did not understand Spanish.

But the voice of the Son of God is like the song of the sea monster that can charm people's hearts in the legend, as long as one speaks, people can't help but listen fully.

——It is the control of the spirit!

Ji Lu almost instantly thought of the "God says there must be light" of his own great beauty.

Obviously, the Saint Child who had only seen one side in the trailer was definitely a mentally capable person who didn't lose the slightest bit of silence.

The black flying dragon hovered on the high platform, and the voice of the youth continued.

【Holy Lord, praise my true God, may glorify the name of the Holy Lord, may the glory be with me, wash away all my sins. You are compassionate, you are kind, and you love the world, make me obey, and make the lamb be sure forever...]

The prayers are long and continuous, chanted by the clear voice of the Son, ups and downs, like a beautiful long poem.

Ji Lu has drunk the Ning Shen potion, and the impact has not been so long, but the other people on the battlefield, whether it is the enemy or the own, seem to have forgotten that they are fighting for life and death, they all froze in place, turned and raised their heads. As if his soul had been taken away, he stared at the high platform standing in the middle of the city.

[...Today, the Holy Lord I serve, the God who gave birth to me, nurtures me, protects me, and instructs me, the ruler of the host, the creator of all things, will come with the kingdom of heaven, glory and power to glorify the world, for generations to come, forever Do not fall! 】

Ji Lu: "!!!"

In terms of his Spanish listening level, Lancelot's prayers are too difficult to understand.

But this does not prevent him from capturing certain keywords from the overly cumbersome sentences.

——What is meant by "coming with the kingdom of God"! ?

Ji Lu opened his eyes wide, and for a while, he didn't know whether he had heard it wrong or had a problem with his understanding.

——It won't be what I think it is!

However, in the next instant, the incident rose sharply.

A ball of holy light suddenly rose from the top of the high platform.

The golden light was extremely strong, and the moment it rose suddenly, it was like a supernova explosion, overwhelming the brilliance of the newborn sun.

Everyone instinctively squinted their eyes, unable to look directly at the bright light that almost burned people's eyes.

Ji Tuan raised his hand to block his eyes, tears rolling down uncontrollably.

In the glare, he actually had an illusion that the sky was distorted.

--wrong!

——That is not an illusion!

Ji Tuan endured the sting of his eyes and looked towards the east sky.

Just above the high platform, the sky was like a thin piece of paper, which was cut by a paper knife, revealing an olive-shaped crack.

Behind the rift, there is nothing but white light.

Then the white light gradually expanded, like a balloon, opening up the crack in the sky, squeezing out from the crack bit by bit.

"!!!"

Ji Tuan was stunned.

This development was so unexpected that he didn't know how to deal with it.

The gap is getting bigger and bigger, and the white light behind the sky gradually expands, tearing apart the space every inch, extending from the top of the high platform to a distance of several kilometers, almost covering most of the battlefield.

Ji Xiaoniao looked up, and his heart suddenly became cold.

Wrapped in the white light is another world.

The world is so big that it is far beyond the eyes.

From his current point of view, it was like observing a huge transparent glass bead, only a small area inside, landscapes, pavilions, trees, flowers and plants...More were hidden on the back of the sky, unable to be spied on.

Ji Lu thought, that should be the "kingdom of heaven" in the words of Shengzi.

--I see!

At this moment, Ji Lu suddenly figured everything out.

The Holy Court launched the Eastern Expedition not for the wealth and resources of the Xia Kingdom, but for the Holy Lord's Kingdom of God to fall into this legendary "land of gold".

No matter what the Holy Lord is in the mouth of the holy court, just think about how such a behemoth really wants to break through time and space and merge with this "world"...

The consequences must not be able to bear by the creatures living in this land.

——All this must be stopped!

Ji Shu heard a voice in his head yelling from him.

——But, what to do! ?

There was a cold sweat on his forehead.

——What kind of power does he have that can compete with a whole different space! ?

At this moment, the strong light on the high platform rose in the air, and the light gradually dimmed.

At this time, Ji Yu could barely see clearly, a person was wrapped in the light.

The man has dazzling platinum and shoulder-length hair, wears an all-white silk robe, and holds a large black book in his hand. There is nothing under his feet, but he seems to be flat." "Stand" in the air.

It was exactly what he had seen in the trailer, Lancelot, the most proud son of the Holy Court!