The Black Scepter

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The strange silence on the battlefield gave Giovanni a complete experience of despair.

Eighty thousand jihadist soldiers with full fighting power and strong fighting spirit... just disappeared?

"The teleportation circle... The teleportation circle... turned out to be--this is impossible, impossible..."

Giovanni's lips quivered and looked at Mulenthal, a giant beast in the darkness, and suddenly found himself almost losing the courage to stand here.

He is proud of the army, because of Murphy’s simple strategies, he “broken his wrist”, letting more than 60,000 logistics and reserve forces fall into chaos or even mutiny, and when the battle situation is about to win completely, Murphy will be the backbone. The combat power is completely erased-

Until this battle has been fought, Giovanni has not seen the shadow of Murphys, and has damaged nearly 150,000 troops.

Today... 200,000 troops are available, only 50,000 people beside themselves outside the city walls...

Fifty thousand yuan still sounds quite a lot, but in the chaotic organization and dark environment, the combat power these soldiers can exert is really chilling the pope.

"No, I haven't lost..."

Giovanni has one last card-those purgatory forces are always hovering 15 kilometers away, but they are hidden in the dark and no one knows...If Byzantium counterattacks at this time, Giovanni will definitely not Wait for the army to be slaughtered, as long as he can lead these 50,000 troops to retreat far away, those purgatory creatures hidden in the dark can become his last life-saving straw!

Thinking of this, he used his utmost perseverance to calm himself down, immediately issued an order to stop all the soldiers from charging, and immediately began to reorganize the program-but ten minutes later, even under the influence of the large-scale "lighting", The soldiers around the pope were still cluttered together.

After a full half an hour, when the horn sounded countless times and the sergeants' voices were almost dumb, only half of the 50,000 team returned to control.

Giovanni has become a frightened bird, and the gate of Mullental is now more terrifying than the purgatory lord. After the army gradually restored order, he first stepped away from the wall and began to send troops. Go to do my best to save the entire rear army that was separated before...

"Let all the troops beside me not spread around me."

"Abandon the siege equipment and be ready to meet the enemy at any time!"

In addition to the "Pope Guard" and the ten expressionless "Executioners", the truly elite soldiers beside the Pope, the remaining combat power is only a slightly more powerful level in the army, and they can’t even compete with Lampard. Ordinary heavy infantry are on a par. Because he hurried from the Vatican, he didn't have time to call for reinforcements from the heretical ruling...

It can only be said that Giovanni went wrong step by step, and he can even say that he came here desperately.

It had been forty minutes before the light of the teleportation array disappeared. The city gate of Mullental opened wide, but it was extremely quiet inside, making people wonder what happened to the original Byzantine army or what was brewing.

Giovanni looked at the white line that appeared at the end of the field of vision, and realized that the battle had only been more than ten hours... and in such a short time, the entire Jihad’s momentum, fighting spirit and fighting intentions It has completely collapsed.

Even Giovanni himself is so.

There was a sound of horseshoes, and the pope stared at him, feeling that something seemed to envelope himself in the next moment—the subtle, imperceptible fluctuations, like a halo, invaded the entire army.

"this is?"

It was too late to discern what the fluctuation was, but the next wave of halo waves paved the way for him to smile dumbly...that was the lowest-level divine art that every magician could release: Purify Aura.

Byzantium and the Vatican, as opposed to each other for many years, are still slightly different in the release of magical art. Giovanni is blessed with the title of "pope" behind him. Naturally, there is no dispute, so he immediately recognized This is a byzantine theologian who casts the magic.

Do you use a purified aura against the Jihad?

Giovanni didn't know what to say, and just wanted to order the scout to investigate the situation, and he was completely stunned by the distinctive light of the purification aura in the distance...

The screams of the sky soaring fifteen kilometers away.

When the countless purgatory creatures hidden in the dark wailed and disappeared, Giovanni's expression completely lost his former calmness-his mouth twitched uncontrollably, his fingers trembling and trying to catch something, but he could only keep his eyes open. Watching this happen...

He wanted to stop it, but he didn't even know who the other party was or how he did it!

A sullen breath suddenly suffocated in his chest, and Giovanni wanted to yell something, but a puff of blood spewed out...

Lost... Completely defeated, is this the final destination of the Holy See?

The sound of dull thunder's horseshoe rang out, almost in a blink of an eye. At dawn, when the darkness gradually disappeared, the army of more than 100,000 in the field of vision appeared so suddenly and simply in front of his eyes...

Infantry, cavalry, archers, and flags fluttered, almost covering the entire horizon. Perhaps the most conspicuous is the figure standing on the top of the giant dragon head and flying in the air.

"Murpheus..."

Giovanni's mouth was covered with blood, his voice was hoarse, and his brain was no longer able to respond to the question of where these troops appeared and where they came from...

In his eyes, there was only the figure that was above all beings-looking up at Murphys, Giovanni suddenly realized what he had thought...it was too naive.

The tricks are one by one, the traps are one by one. From beginning to end, the Crusaders are as if beaten by the dark night to make them beaten, and they have no resistance at all. Even the guy at the top of the giant dragon head said nothing in the distance, even if his figure was still a little vague in the light of dawn... But Giovanni felt that his appearance was a Great irony!

He appeared safe and sound, like a slap in the face of his previous arrogance and ignorance.

"Ready to meet the enemy!"

"Cavalry ready!"

"The magician is ready--"

Fifty thousand chaotic troops looked at the 100,000 troops that suddenly appeared, and each one seemed to be frightened, and the morale that had just gathered almost immediately fell to the bottom, but the officers were still instinctively ready to meet the enemy. The front-row soldiers could hardly hold the shield because of the violent and seemingly endless army, and the three or four thousand cavalry that was reluctantly organized could not be separated from the scattered infantry team because they were wrapped in the chaotic army Watching the giant dragon of Murphy killing with countless troops...

At this moment, there was also a movement inside Mullental's city gate.

Compared to the charge in front of "Pittsburgh", "Darkblade Knights" this time equipped with Lampard's thickest heavy armor, when they rushed out of the shadow under the gate, it gave the Jihad a feeling like a The steel giant that headed out from the ancient myth...

The armor with a full load of nearly one ton makes each knight almost an iron can. Originally, such a heavy burden, even the finest war horses can not bear, but through the alchemist's potion, the tree of Hida and Anda Under the influence of various auxiliary auras and enchantments of Lier and Jeanne, the load and actual combat capability of the entire warhorse doubled, making the cavalry regiment's combat power almost impossible to describe with "terrible".

For the jihadists, they now represent only two words: "Destroy".

Although the Dark Front Knights at the forefront are a bit slower than the Light Cavalry, but after less than a kilometer of acceleration, these Cavalry have become an irresistible siege hammer...

In the rear of the 4,200 cavalry, Lampard Infantry Group led all the defenders of Mullental to rush out collectively, with a total of 20,000 infantry establishments, cooperating with the 3,000 Byzantine light cavalry who had been here. Come here!

The jihadist army, which was sandwiched by the 100,000 troops and the 20,000 guards, was at a loss, and panicked. If the pope led the magicians to collectively release the magical art to appease the emotions and strengthen the protective barrier, I am afraid that these soldiers have not touched Already collapsed.

Giovanni knew what he should say at this time... at least it was enough to encourage the soldiers with loudspeakers-but looking at the oppressive figure in the sky, he felt something stuck in his throat. Stay, open your mouth, but just let out a helpless moan...

The despair and remorse entangled in his heart, gradually making his expression grieve-a few seconds later, as the strange red light in his pupil suddenly flashed, the Pope took a deep breath. When he talked once, the voice was so calm that Bishop Stewart felt a little strange--

"Order: meet the enemy, charge!"

At this time, the cavalry part of the 100,000 troops led by Murphy had already sped up, and the cavalry establishment of more than 20,000 had already made a posture to encircle the Jihad. It was a scene of a huge warhorse roaring. Many soldiers with low combat effectiveness were scared to throw down their weapons and turned around and ran away. They were struck by the warlord without a few steps...

The cries of "welcome the enemy" spread all around, but the atmosphere was inexplicably tragic...

Giovanni raised his hands to release several blessings for himself, and his body radiated a faint golden light, and then raised his fingers to the sky, summoning the "advent" from the plane of angels in the supreme name of "the pope" "-The twelve combat angels with four wings behind appeared around the team in the form of "plane projection". But after releasing several magical auras in a row, Giovanni suddenly stopped...

His sense of consciousness increased with the blessing of magic, and he felt a bit wrong. Thinking of the faint fluctuation before the purification aura appeared, he immediately closed his eyes, carefully discerned the fluctuation of the element in front of him, and immediately realized that this was Murphy Another trap-

Everything in front of me is fake, only the cavalry rushing from Mullental is true!

But it was discovered that this was Scarlett's scam. Giovanni was a step behind after all. When he wanted to order the rear soldiers to focus on the Lampard heavy cavalry, the small but terrifying Lampard The heavy cavalry has already smashed into the army of 50,000 with a heavy murderous...

The dark blade knights that make up the cone-shaped battle array are like a wedge nailed into the army, directly dividing the moraleless jihadist army!

They rushed all the way, shot at them with their arrows tingled and fell to the ground, their long spears snapped and snapped, their long swords slashed towards the armor, and all the heavy cavalry even neatly scattered some of the siege Equipment, the huge horse is not as powerful as the small war elephant, and it is simply irresistible!

Hydera’s seven heads started rumbling and spitting out all kinds of magic barrage, the deafening sound was deafening, and came together with the oppression of the "100,000 Army"-and the twelve angels and 120 "The Pope's Guard" and the ten "Executioners" also flew up with the Pope's order, and aimed at Murphys together!

They understand that they cannot kill tens of thousands of enemies at all, but they can only fight against this Lampard referendum...

Giovanni did not know when the four golden angel wings spread out behind him, but if he looked closely, he would see that his eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes at that time, and his eyes had completely lost all their reason, just like one. Like a gambler with only one hole card left, he was full of desperate determination and anger...

"kill!"

The impact of the angel's lightsaber, "the pope's guard", and "the executioner", coupled with Giovanni's powerful deity with the power of the deity, waved at the strength of "Ω" level, Murphy's figure instantly He was struck by the countless rays of light, and even the person shook his body in the air with Shadra, and almost fell.

It's just that the light refracted in the roar let everyone know that the strength of this Grand Duke Lampard is probably beyond everyone's imagination-Hydera can't bear any more attacks, dragging two injured heads to the distance, and Mexico Fez's figure flew out in a blink of an eye, fighting with the most powerful elite of these churches in the air.

Giovanni smiled and released a magic art. He didn’t believe that the siege of so many people could make the other party defeat, but as the battle went on, they found that they did not seem to have too many advantages at all-physical attack The arrogant "pope guards" and "executors" tried to fight in the air, but no matter who touched Murphy's body, the next moment was inexplicably struck away hundreds of meters away, so the executioners did so... even fight Angels are also inevitable!

Facing any enemy, Murphy was an unhurried look. He was under siege in the air, up, down, left, and right, but he was able to avoid most of the attacks with ease. When the Lampard army in the lower battlefield wanted to kill the enemy, he It seemed that there was still time to sneer at Giovanni, making the pope extremely depressed.

In the end, Giovanni found it difficult to make such an attack work, he immediately stopped his body and tried to release the highest-level control spell "God's Imprisonment" in the divine art-and the moment he recited the prayer, he recite Murphy, who was facing Giovanni, finally revealed a flaw, was caught in the body by a sky sword, and flew obliquely to the ground...

opportunity!

In such a fierce battle, any flaw may affect the battle situation. Giovanni immediately accelerated the recitation of the prayer. When Murphy finally fell to the ground, he reached out and successfully released the "God's Imprisonment." The golden silk thread of the seal **** Murphy in a flash...

But when he fell into the ground in awkwardness, no one would think-this is the "falling place" that Murphys chose.

"The Pope's guards" swarmed up, and the "Executioner" handed the sharp blade and the battle angels landed near Murphys not far away. After Giovanni succeeded, his expression could no longer conceal his inner grimace, and fell straight beside the imprisoned Murphys. It seemed that he didn’t even want to say anything more. The guy who wiped out the entire Holy See has broken pieces!

It’s just that the imprisoned Murphys didn’t panic~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Just before the countless blades and divine arts were about to fall on themselves, he said calmly: "The same trap fell into it twice...you still It's stupid."

As soon as the words fell, Giovanni immediately realized what he wanted, and his face changed so much that he wanted to step back, but at the next moment, the only thing he could see was the light under his feet that would be "the pope's guard", "the executioner" and the angel A scene that we completely engulfed.

Teleportation! It turned out to be a teleportation array!

Regret has no effect. When Giovanni recovered from the chaos of time and space, he only found himself in a basin, and the surrounding scenery was strange.

"The sin of purgatory, after all, will be washed with light, isn't it?"

Raising his head, the imprisoned Murphy said this to him calmly. He floated unscathed in front of Giovanni, and suddenly disappeared as soon as his voice fell. At the next moment, the light from more than 500 artillery volleys on the walls of Sisyrin City, mixed with the light of the dawn at the horizon, became the final reflection of Pope Giovanni’s pupil...