God seal

Even in this situation, Yvonne still had enough concentration and his face remained unchanged.

"Excuse me, what do you mean?" he asked calmly.

Searle didn't have the heart to deal with him, and said directly: "If I remember correctly, the first essence of the Dui Holy Knights is 'not to speak nonsense', or after so many years, the so-called dogma has long been abolished. Paladin They, like other human beings, have become products of corruption by power."

Yvonne squeezed her fingers.Although he already has a city among human beings, but after all, he is less than one-tenth of Searle's age, and there are always times when he is stimulated by assignments.The Paladins are his reverse scales.

But after all, Yvonne's qualifications are there. He didn't argue with Searle, but understood that it would be useless to pretend to be any more, so he simply said: "It seems that you have known about it for a long time. Has someone tipped you off?"

"No, it's just that the war has taught me a lot, and the things you have done are not without trace."

"What are you arguing with him, Yvonne." Direll came from the shadows, "If you can fight, don't talk nonsense."

"Dirrell..." Searle was slightly surprised.

Direll looked at him proudly, "Didn't you expect that? Now, do you think it would be better if you didn't save me at that time and let me be sacrificed by Waterland? That's why the water god said that you will definitely Regret, Salanduil!"

In fact, Searle had expected it when he saw Red and the dragon cages in front of him.Rather than saying that he was surprised by the appearance of the red dragon Direl, it is better to say that the layout of the Temple of Light started from the Holy City.He was called "Uncle Searle" over and over again. He grew up watching the saint of light be so calculating. It would be a lie to say that his heartache does not hurt.

"You two go together!" Searle pulled out his long sword, planning to make a quick decision.

"The tone is not small!" Direll yelled angrily, and the golden vertical pupils were exposed, showing faint signs of turning into a dragon.

But Yvonne said: "Are you trying to save time? After all, the coalition forces may attack directly after seeing the movement here. At that time, you will be attacked by the enemy, and it will be difficult to protect yourself."

Searle smiled, and he threw out the sword flower.

"Then see if you have the ability."

Direll couldn't stand the provocation the most. At this time, he had already transformed into dragon teeth and claws, and flew towards Searle to attack.Yvonne didn't step forward immediately, he took a few steps back, intending to go back to the camp to make further arrangements while Direll was holding Searle back.

"Where are you going, Commander?"

A hoarse voice came from behind him.

Eddie was in a mess, only a pair of bright eyes were looking at Yvonne.

"Eddie!" Yvonne's face darkened, "You let go of the red dragon, attracted Sarandiel, and trapped us in injustice?"

Eddie smiled wryly, and suddenly roared and rushed forward with his sword, "The one who trapped the Knights in injustice, isn't it you and the Holy One who did these things?"

Yvonne had no choice but to draw his sword back to block.

"Didn't you see those corpses along the way, those civilians who were displaced and exchanged for food!" Eddie's eyes were red, "The one who did these things is not the Temple of Light that I approve of! It's not my belief! "

"That's God's will." Yvonne said while blocking, "The kindness of a woman! These are all sacrifices for a better future!"

"Who will promise you a better future, holy one, Duyi? Use the 'magic addiction' to cause cholera, spread rumors to besiege the sea of ​​trees, and take the opportunity to buy people's hearts and expand your faith! I don't want such a god, I don't care if I don't believe in it ! Let him go!"

Hearing Eddie say such profane words, Yvonne was furious.

"You apostate!"

The two groups of people fought on their own.

"What's the matter, Sarandir, your skills are not as good as before, is it rusted?" Direll laughed, and swept away with one paw, cutting through Thrall's cloth armor, "Use your divine power! Aren't you Eli's favorite child, go and kneel at his feet, crying, and ask him for help!"

Searle just used the long sword to fight him purely with skill, and naturally fell behind in terms of strength.

"Really? I don't know when you became Dui's priest, Direll."

"In this world, the strong are respected!" Direll said, "Compared to the hypocritical Eli, Dui is the strongest!"

Is the God of Light crazy?Invite such lunatics, and make the church look like this.Searle frowned.

"But Eli is Dui's father, the eldest son should respect his father regardless of his strength."

"The eldest son of shit! We are all just playthings in Eli's hands, and so are you!" Direll spat, "Don't think you are different, when Eli despises you, you will also become this world fertilizer, just like your father!"

Hearing the name of the Elf King, Searle froze for a moment, and Direl seized the opportunity to draw a wound on his face.

"Ahhh." Direll licked the blood on the tip of his claws intoxicated, "Your blood is really different, if it can't destroy your body, I really want to eat and see what Eli's paladin tastes like."

Searle wanted to kindly remind him that he hadn't had time to wash for more than a month, and the smell must not be very good.

A tree wall was suddenly pulled up flat, separating Searle from the red dragon.

"We will help you!"

Brian shouted, leading a group of druids into the battlefield.Behind him, Neil and others also gathered together.

Seeing the long-lost bard, Sur was surprised and took it for granted.If Neil was framed, he would naturally stand by their side when he was free.

"Thank you." Searle said.

"I just told them that you might be here." Neil whispered.

"The paladins outside have been controlled by us." Brian said, "It seems that these people even hide it from their own people, and most of the knights don't know about it."

"They dare not tell the truth," Searle said. "Anyone like Eddie who refuses to obey will definitely leave the church."

"You're right." Brian said proudly, "So I provoked a few words just now, and they have already started fighting themselves." Then he said, "Young and old elves and half-bloods, as well as the wounded, I They have already ordered people to escort them away. However, that boy Estes saw that there was a gap to take advantage of, and prepared to cross the river to attack the coalition forces. After all, these little guys said that the commander-in-chief of the coalition forces is not in the base camp right now."

"What?!" The commander-in-chief of the coalition forces, isn't that Bossian?He is not in the coalition camp, is he also here?Then why has it never appeared.Searle's face darkened.

The tree wall was burned by flames, and the low voice of the red dragon came.At this moment, his face was already covered with dragon scales.

"You think you've won the day, Salanduil?"

Direll laughed hoarsely.

"The saint had expected this scene a long time ago. After all, you are not an ordinary difficult opponent." His appearance gradually changed from a human to a dragon.Until the end, a huge adult red dragon appeared in front of everyone.

The sound from the dragon's throat sounded like a storm.

"You people, and those elves in the Great Rift Valley, none of you can escape today."

Its giant claws took a step forward, and the leylines rumbled.

"How long are you going to play these idle games, Saran'dir!" roared the dragon.

"Stand back!" Searle propped up his long sword on the ground with both hands, and there was a slight light in his silver eyes.

Could it be that Eli's divine power is really going to be used here?

"Go, Red!" At this moment, a boy's cry came from the sky, and another red dragon descended from the sky, and its sharp claws directly locked on Direll's neck.

The two giant dragons were fighting together. At first glance, it looked like two long worms were fighting in the mud.

"Hit him on the back!"

"Watch out for his tail!"

"Bite him!"

The difference is that the color is brighter, and on the back of the slightly smaller dragon, there is a precarious human boy sitting on it.The young man is like a commander, constantly cheering and assisting his own Red Dragon, pointing out the direction.

Unbearable to be harassed, Direll opened his mouth and bit the ant lying on the dragon's back.The young red dragon took a few steps back in time, looked at Direll, and let out a threatening grunt from his throat.

"I'm fine." The boy quickly comforted him, "Don't be irritable, or you will be controlled by the potion again."

"Red! Harney!" shouted the acquaintances on the land, "watch out!"

The red dragon and the teenagers looked back, and were surprised to find that the other dragons in the giant cage also stood up, their expressions numb like puppets.However, these puppet dragons did not attack them, but stood where they were, gradually emitting light from their bodies.

A terrifying scene happened. In just a moment, all the controlled dragons turned into a pile of bones.And the huge power contained in their flesh and soul was also sucked away by the void.

"Dirrell!" Red roared angrily, "I'm going to kill you!"

"Red!" Haney hugged his neck tightly.

"What is that... what is that?!" Among the crowd, An was the first to look in the direction of the Great Rift Valley and noticed something strange.

In the eastern sky, an ominous blood red gradually stained most of the sky, and a black shadow that almost covered the entire night began to appear faintly in the red.It faces the mainland far away, as if the sky has opened a sinful eye.

"Evil God!" Searle was speechless.

"Hahahaha, I said it." Direll laughed loudly, "You are doomed to fail!"

Yvonne was no longer interested in fighting, and jumped onto Direll's paw with a few strides.

"Lord Sarandir." The paladin stared at Searle coldly, "Sooner or later, you will understand that only we are the only justice on this continent."

In the Great Rift Valley, the seal failed, and the underground gate was completely opened. Demons and dark creatures roared and swept from the deepest part, devouring all life they could see.

"Hahaha, finally!" Leviathan indulged in this scene, embracing the intoxicating despair.

On the other side of the Great Rift Valley, the elves carried their longbows and scimitars, looking forward with their handsome faces, with clear and sharp eyes.

"Let's go." The elf warrior in the lead called softly.

They face the hell and the devil ahead and never look back.