I'm clearly a villain [Quick Transmigration]

The appearance of light and darkness in human eyes is two completely different forms.

White shattered light.

Black mist.

Both enveloped the battlefield and collided instantly.

The intensity of fighting on the battlefield instantly increased, and some of the road races that were not used to the sudden improvement of the land races became the first victims. Their blood was splashed on the ground, and their bodies were trampled under the feet of the advancing land races in an instant. It quickly turned into minced meat whose shape and shape could not be seen clearly.

The black mist is obviously more powerful than the white broken light. The buffed land race roared, the body of the skeleton became stronger, and even the soul got some nourishment.Part of the white skeleton even turned into a jewel-like transparent appearance.

The forms of the two parties were instantly reversed.

The land races started to attack frantically, while the land races kept retreating... Their blood spattered and blurred into patches of bright red, and they were quickly trampled down by the land races.

If this continues, it is impossible for the land races to resist these lifeless monsters.

At this time, everyone should be sad.But in fact, no one has the heart to think about more things now. The only thought in their mind is to resist, attack, and not to retreat.

Fragmentary light illuminated their side, while the other side was shrouded in pitch-black mist. Every second, the lives of countless living races on the road were swallowed up by the black mist, and then they could no longer make a sound.

The land races quickly retreated to within 50 meters of the Jenningsgar Fortress.

This distance is already quite dangerous, which means that Jenningsgar Fortress may fall today.

With the guard of the Pope of the Holy See of Light, the Janningsgar Fortress can still fall, and only one thing will be known to the land races.

They will not question the ability of the Pope - because there is nothing that can be questioned by the Holy See and the Pope's ability.Everyone knows their strength.

So it can only be said that the land race is too powerful.

When the Holy See of Light cannot stop the darkness, there will be no hope for the mainland.

It was at this time that Qi Mo took formal action.

He understood very well that now was an opportunity, another opportunity created for him by His Majesty and His Majesty the Pope.The plot has to go, so he must return to the Holy See in the future and continue to be his paladin leader.

However, it is very difficult for a paladin commander who has turned to darkness to be reinstated.Now, however, His Majesty the Pope and another His Majesty the Pope have prepared the basis for this condition for him.

The chief paladin held the long sword in his hand, and with a light swipe, he swung away the large black mist in front of him.

This action seemed to be some kind of hidden signal. When everyone was in a hard fight, an incomparably bright white light suddenly burst out from the side of His Excellency the Chief Paladin!

His Majesty the Pope chanted a spell on the city wall, and strong light elements enveloped the whole body of His Excellency the Chief Paladin.His whole body seemed to become transparent, and even the long sword inlaid with gems in his hand became more gorgeous.

A large piece of the black mist in front of him was cleared instantly, and the obvious abnormality on this side was soon discovered by other soldiers on the battlefield.They were instantly inspired, and some even shouted at Qi Mo uncontrollably and moved closer to him.

"grown ups--!"

"Your Mightiness--!"

The ones called adults are knights of the Holy See of Light, and some human fighters who forcibly approached him.Those called Your Excellency are warriors and strong men of other races.

The land race formed a sword-like shape on Qi Mo's side, tearing open the bright area surrounded by black mist forcefully.

The situation on the battlefield reversed again, but this exciting situation lasted for a period of time before another drastic change occurred.

The black mist behind the land race army suddenly began to roll, as if something was brewing, ready to spit it out on the battlefield.

Of course His Holiness the Pope cannot let him do this.

So he chanted the spell, and more, brighter, and brighter rays of light fell on His Excellency the Chief Paladin.He is like an extremely bright and dazzling sun, because the light is so strong that it almost hurts to look at it.

With an incomparably gorgeous light, the sun rushed into the black mist.

Someone screamed heart-piercingly for a moment, "——Don't! My lord——"

However, Qi Mo was not swallowed by the black mist as they thought, and then there was no trace left.

He is like a battle angel sent by God, fighting with demons hidden in the black mist. The black mist has been stirred up by him a lot, allowing the people of the land race to see the dawn of victory.

The army of the land race retreated together with the black mist, it was like an exercise that had been rehearsed long ago, Qi Mo was wrapped in the black mist alone, what he split was not only the black mist, but also The white skull inside.

This battle has come to an end.

Soon, His Excellency the Paladin Commander was attacked from behind by a demon as if he was exhausted.He was probably very tired, and he didn't react immediately, so that a deep and narrow wound was torn open on his back. The color of the blood had never been so red, which made many people's eyes red.

The roar could be heard almost high in the sky.

This fatal wound is like a trumpet blowing, as if the demon that has been hiding in the black mist suddenly appeared, they formed a circle, and some of them forced back the strong man who approached the black mist and wanted to help Qi Mo , and the rest besieged Qi Mo, under the watchful eyes of countless eyes, a pitch-black arm pierced the heart of His Excellency the Chief Paladin.

Do not--!

The sound of grief was not even uttered, but all souls heard it.

The entire battlefield lost all sound in an instant, and the scene that followed was like a rendition of a grand silent film.

The sun-like young man was pierced through the heart by the demon, was hung on the arm by the tall and thin demon, and was lifted up high.

His bright red blood stained the demon's arm, dripping down drop by drop, and people could even hear the sound of blood dripping clearly.

pat-

This scene is as majestic as an oil painting, the entire picture is gray, and the only bright colors are probably His Excellency the Holy Knight Commander's still bright golden hair and his bright red, warm blood.

In the next second, the black mist rolled up and swallowed His Excellency the Chief Paladin in an instant. The land races followed it and began to retreat quickly and orderly. Facing the massacre pursued by the grief-stricken land races, they were completely indifferent. Reaction, even without resistance, allowing the companion's bones to be crushed, and the last bit of soul fire was completely extinguished.

The war ended abruptly and strangely, but with an almost speechless pathos.This kind of grief also appeared when they lost three top powerhouses that day, but it was far less intense than it is now.

Your Excellency the Paladin Commander exchanged himself for victory in this war.

The people in the Holy See almost collapsed.The combat strength of the Holy See is only knights, and the chief paladin is a pillar of their spirit.

Now the pillar suddenly collapsed, and the shock it brought was huge-if it weren't for the presence of the Pope, they might have collapsed directly.

The knights mourned more than all.

The Holy See of Light lost their paladin leader, and the knights lost their spiritual support.

Under the pope's crown, he lost his personal protection, the friends, brothers... maybe even his partner who grew up with him.

……

When the people of the land race fell into grief in the Jenningsgar Fortress, Qi Mo himself was very calm.

In fact, he didn't suffer any harm. The moment he entered the black mist, he was hugged tightly by a pair of icy arms.

"...Ah Mo."

The owner of the arm said so, they were hiding in the dark mist, and at that moment, another "Paladin Commander" appeared.

Land races may not be able to see clearly from a distance, but Qi Mo himself can see the godless eyes of the "Paladin Leader".

It was a puppet fabricated by the God of Darkness in an instant, and it could be regarded as the body of a demon, but there was no soul injected into it, so it could only be controlled by the God of Darkness, and a tragic drama of a light knight being slaughtered by darkness was staged.

Qi Mo himself was hugged tightly by the God of Darkness, and the other Pope was like his extreme, his embrace was cold, and his skin was like cold ice. He kissed Qi Mo's face gently, only It made Qi Mo feel the intense cold one after another.

But he didn't push him away.

Another pontiff—the dark god seemed to be encouraged by this behavior, and his embrace tightened even more, but it didn't make Qi Mo feel pain, but he was a little out of breath.

"Are you happy?" Another Pope asked, with some joy in his voice, "...we are finally together, I miss you so much."

"I miss you too." Qi Mo said so.

However, his expression was calm, and his eyes did not fluctuate at all, which was clearly a lie.But the other pope was still deceived by him. The noble dark god hugged him happily and said, "I knew it, you must like me more!"

Like a fart.

Qi Mo still prefers the warm and fragrant body under the pope's crown, but he didn't show it, and even had some gentle smiles on his face, like a pure and kind, but ignorant noble lady who is good at deceiving young handsome bard.

"Come on, my little cutie, tell me... Where are the demon clan's research notes on souls—?"