Chapter 194: Chaos? Fight it out
After learning that the Orquilla had deceived him, Jonny rode his horse and went straight to the palace. No one stopped him, not that everyone made way for him along the way, but that the guys who tried to stop him all went to hell. He and his white horse were stained with blood, and the smell of him could be smelled from afar.
He rubbed his head and spread the blood evenly across his hair.
Pity the guards who guarded the door with weak feet, but they still screamed and rushed forward. They could not retreat, because behind them was the palace of Olquila, the king whom they had sworn allegiance to for the rest of their lives. When Jonny breaks their heads, they finally fulfill their vows perfectly.
"What do you think this is?"
Two hundred meters away, the Poisonous Grahide stepped out of the inner door, descended the steps, and walked towards this side step by step. His voice wasn't loud, but Jonny could hear every word. "How dare youβ"
"Thirty minutes ago, a guy talked to me like that, and he wished he was dead." Jonny dismounts and lets the horse go on its own. His eyes glowed white, and at first glance he looked like he was suffering from cataracts.
"Looking at you is like seeing your past self...... The same is not known to be high in the sky. "Grahyde is already a hundred meters away, but it's only been a few words, how can he move so fast?! He's still "walking", isn't he?!
"Give me an explanation. Don't think that using St. Jonny as a gun can be written off. β
"If you are St. Jonny, then the 'saints' are too worthless."
Hearing this, Jonny threw the hammer staff in his hand - [Arrow of Light: Divine Punishment]! A white light that was swift enough to match his voice came to Gherhead, stirring up his long hair! However, this blow was ultimately missed. Grahyde only staggered a step and calmly dodged the hammer that pierced the atrium. At this time, he was only twenty meters away from Jonny.
[Holy Chain Protection]!
γArrow of Lightβ’Cemetery of Heresyγ!!
Jonny's arms are dancing at an unprecedented speed, and several skills are all in one go! The space fluctuated faintly, and it seemed that infinite white light flashed in the space of a ten-millionth of a second! The palace gate and palace walls shattered, bursting into huge cross scars! The sucked masonry instantly turned into powder, mixed with white light, forming a murderous cross!
"Not to mention the dispersion of power, there is no way to control the target object, but it is very novel to perform acrobatics." Grahide, however, was three meters in front of Jonny unscathed, his arm raised, turning into a twisted, blurred shadow. His voice soaked into Jonny's ear, "Let me tell you, what is a top-level combat skill. β
Jonny's heart beat a beat slower.
[Shadow of the Song].
Under the threat of the warped light band, Jonny struggled to retreat, and he didn't even have time to recover his weapon! He pulled the light chain with one hand, his upper body slanted back, and he was about to lie on his back at any time, but he just withdrew ten meters in this awkward position! Despite this, a huge wound was opened on his chest, and one side of his ribs was amputated!
"I'm different from the opponents you've met in the past, don't underestimate them." As Graheid collected his gun, a bead of blood jumped from the tip of the gun and did not even touch the blade.
"Lord, help me."
After casting the [Holy Healing Technique] on himself, Jonny's face was a little better, but his waist was still trembling slightly. He knew very well that it was his body that was afraid of the fatal slash. He tried to balance out his breathing and said, "You are strong, but you are not the strongest. In the Inquisition Hall and the Cardinal's Office, there are not many who are better than you. β
"But those people have nothing to do with you and me."
Graheid stepped in front of Jonny and stabbed him viciously! Jonny roared, his muscles tensed, his body twisted, narrowly dodging a move that would have been crippled; However, it also increased the burden on his body, and the sound of steel breaking came from his thighs and lower ribs!
But he didn't seem to feel the pain, and with a smile he backhanded, resting his hammer on the barrel of the gun, and then reaching for Graheid's neckline, intending to engage the enemy in hand-to-hand combat! Grahide twisted his whip leg and whipped it into the crook of Jonny's leg (forcing Jonny to squat and sink his center of gravity), then took the opportunity to retreat. He is like a cunning snake, he will not go head-to-head with the enemy, preferring to take a few roundabouts before making a move.
But Jonny goes again! He kicked the ground (a five-meter-wide crack in the masonry floor centered around him) and slammed sideways into Graheid's arms, shielding him with his body, and stabbed Graheed insidiously with his hammer staff!! However, Grahyde's hand found the shaft of the staff like a long eye, and pressed it lightly and heavily, causing the hammer staff to deviate a little, just between his two + legs+ and not even his pants!
"That's how the Holy See trained you?" Even though Grahide was not actually hurt, he frowned and was slightly annoyed. It's not that he can't understand this method, but he can't stand it. He punched Jonny in the abdomen, knocking him away, "You are no different from the Bone Tyrant, both are unscrupulous for the sake of victory. β
"Don't ......"
Jonny fell to his knees as soon as he hit the ground, and then wow wow vomited. Graheide's punch not only ruptured his wound again, but also messed up his internal organs. After emptying the contents of his stomach, he barely stood still, but could not take a single step. His physical strength continued to drain with blood. He was covered in semi-congealed plasma, and anyone who looked at it would see his survival as a miracle. But even in such a desperate situation, his eyes still radiated a burning light, untainted by blood. With a smile on his face, he said in an inaudible voice, "Don't say it so nicely...... Aren't you all the way? β¦β¦β
Quietly, Graheide's eyes narrowed.
The viper opened its eyes very quietly.
"Cousin! No! Inside the palace, the king waved and shouted as he ran over. He was old and frail, and pampered, and he was out of breath after not running a few steps, but in spite of all he ran eagerly: "You can't kill him!" He is the leader of the Knights of the Iron Hoof, and if he dies here, I will not be able to give a good account to the Holy See! β
"As I said, I only care about martial arts, not politics."
In the next instant, Graheid came to Jonny's side, and the whole gun turned into a gorgeous psychedelic blue ribbon of light. The viper always has the most beautiful posture and the most brilliant color, which is a testament to its strength and a warning to its enemies.
[Shadow of the Song].
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As Jonny slashed and slashed all the way to the palace, the twenty Knights of Judgment who had attacked the Blackstone Valley were beaten back. At that time, the rumored Tyrant of the White Bone appeared in front of them, and then ......
Then the battle fell to the side.
All the necromantic creatures, except for the adventurers, excitedly shouted the name of the king, and rushed over desperately, crashing into the formation of the knights. What's even more terrifying is that those six unreasonably strong summons, unlike the stupid minions summoned by the necromancer, actually have several skills at the same time, which is not inferior to the combat professions of the same level!
Although there were still many adventurers behind him, the deputy commander made a quick decision, led the group to retreat, retreated from the battlefield, and mounted his mount and rushed back to Dolu Davis. They all know that the mission of this trip is not to fight the necromantic creatures to the death, but to collect information about the enemy army and prepare for the next big battle. Despite this comfort, everyone was so depressed that they didn't speak when they returned.
"Damn, it's a shame to be forced to retreat! The other party's level is obviously much lower than ours! A knight of judgment finally couldn't help but speak, his face indignant. His legs clamped a little harder, and he swept the horse forward.
The deputy head shook his head: "Although the other party's level is low, the command ability of the team battle is stronger than mine. Besides, the Necromantic King is the Necromantic King after all, and it is already worth thanking for being able to get out of the way after fighting him. β
"Is the Necromantic King really as powerful as the instructors say? So why did all the historical Necronomicon Empires overturn? Another subordinate was also skeptical.
"The Necromantic King is a person who has the qualifications of a 'king' during his lifetime. Everywhere in the world there are strong men of great talent, and the good ones among them are taken to heaven and their souls are sublimated; The wicked among them absorb a great deal of evil and filth, and become the most despicable necromantic king. They have no love, only cruelty and ruthlessness. Even if they have all the sins you can imagine, they are still strong. β
The Deputy Head continued, "It is always the necromantic creatures themselves that bring the Necronomicon Empire to its conclusion. They are not united, nor can they trust each other; Once the Necromantic King dissipates, his subordinates will divide power and profit, and they will no longer be able to cohesive. β
"A lot of human empires have also perished like this, it sounds like humans are no different from necromantic creatures, haha." One of his subordinates laughed, but after being glared at by the deputy head of the regiment, he quickly changed his words: "Well, when I didn't say anything......
The deputy head of the regiment said solemnly: "Human beings are not the same as necromantic creatures, it should be said that they are completely different!" Be careful that your words are heard by the regimental commander, he can't tell what is a joke and what is the truth! β
Another subordinate interjected: "But, Deputy Commander, there are also good and evil people in the human race, and those evil people have seven deadly sins, aren't they the same as necromantic creatures?" That's why the Lord will hold the Last Judgment, ascend the good to heaven, and let the wicked go to hell forever. β
The deputy head of the regiment sighed. Every clergy has their own view of religion, and they are always difficult to convince when discussing doctrines. He thought for a moment and said, "What you said also makes sense. Among human beings, there are also people who are extremely selfish, there are also people who sacrifice their conscience for the sake of glory and wealth, and there are those who are malicious and take pleasure in insulting and derogating each other (complain: there are many such people in the book review area). They are essentially the same as undead creatures. But human beings can be good, and necromantic creatures have no possibility of being good; When all kinds of sin is flowing in us, we can read the Bible and let the Lord peel away the fog of our spiritual wisdom and be with us. Necromantic creatures are forever shut out of the kingdom of heaven and can only linger in this world of suffering and suffering day after day. β
With a sigh of relief, he concluded, "So, the best way to redeem the undead creatures is to destroy them and end their suffering. May Allah help all those who are afflicted, Amen. β
"May the Lord help all those who are afflicted, Amen." The Judges drew crosses on their chests and prayed solemnly. The wind whistling past their lips to bring their words to every corner of the world, to comfort the hearts of all who are afflicted.
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After defeating the Knights of Iron Hoof, Qingyi let out a sigh of relief. He quietly stepped back, not participating in the player's melee.
One minute and twenty-three seconds.
He was at full strength, holding on for one minute and twenty-three seconds, and reaching the limit with seven seconds left. Now his mind is full of numbers, coordinates, and the status of the summoned units, and all kinds of information stubbornly refuses to retreat. He just wants to get offline right now to listen to music, or have a drink or something, so that he can get out of the fight. Of course, fortunately, Qingyi scared the other party away, otherwise when the time comes, he will be kicked out of the game by the system, and it will be a lot of fun.
"Hey, you're here to earn honors too?" A man patted him on the shoulder, but it was the leader of the deadly stinger guarding behind him, the "Indigo Starmark". He drew his bow and said, "I have to prepare for the [rain of arrows], and I will speak later." β
"Okay, you're busy."
Passing by the players, Qingyi returned to the city wall and said to his military subordinates, "How is it?" Okay, right? β
"What kind of ability is it to defeat twenty people, look at me, I can defeat tens of thousands of people!" When Skaul saw Qingyi coming back, he dared to get up from the city, and then grabbed Qingyi tightly, and said in a loud voice: "You can't run anymore this time!" Where is there a king who throws his subordinates away?! β
"Where are the king's subordinates who need to be taken care of?" Qingyi asked rhetorically. Strange to say, after the gag with Skoll, his head didn't rise. He thought for a moment and said, "Next, I want to counterattack immediately." Since you said that we have a good chance of winning, I think it is better to choose a day than to hit the day......"
"Okay!"
"What?! You actually agreed? You don't think the timing is a problem? Qingyi's arm trembled, and he almost didn't take Skaul down the city.
"My dear idiot emperor, what time will it take to wash away the shame?! There is no such nonsense as 'waiting' in men's dictionaries! β