"Filthy evil thing! Go to hell! Siegfried raised his greatsword high and slashed it down, the silver-white blade coated with a layer of holy golden light, like a flame burning on the blade.

"Ding!" The two arc-shaped blades crossed and resisted Siegfried's blade, and the golden light on the blade instantly collapsed, and the vicious, weird blood-red lines crawled along the blade towards Siegfei's giant sword.

"Are you still dreaming? Want to purify me? It's still far from it! Blood-red tentacles burst out from behind Delare, wrapping around Siegfried's waist and limbs, "This time, I'll see who will save you!" ”

"Help me? No, you don't! I vow to purify you here! Siegfried roared, and the blade of the sword lit up with golden holy light again, De Lael thought that Siegfried was about to invoke the divine power of the giant sword again, and subconsciously withdrew the tentacles wrapped around Siegfried's body, and used the tentacles to weave a blood-red wall in front of him.

But De Laere made a mistake in judgment this time, Siegfried was just scaring and scaring him, and as soon as he was freed, Siegfried used the fastest speed to go around behind De Laer, holding a sword in both hands, and stabbed De Laere in the back with a sword.

"Ahh De Laere raised his head to the sky and wailed, his neck turned one hundred and eighty degrees strangely, and a pair of eyes stared at Siegfried with resentment, "Damn human! I'm going to make you a snack tonight! ”

"Die! Evil thing! Ziegfei was fearless, and he didn't pay attention to De Laer, and his hands were strong again, and the giant sword in his hand directly pierced De Lail's body.

De Lael didn't make another sound, he turned into a cloud of blood mist, shrunk behind Siegfried, two blades stretched out from the blood mist, crossed around Siegfried's neck, like a torture table, as long as he moved, Ziegfei's body could be different.

Without waiting for Siegfried to act, a golden light shot out in the distance, swept over Siegfried's shoulder, and pierced into the blood mist behind Siegfried, the blade on Siegfried's neck disappeared, and the blood mist retreated into the distance, returning to De Lael, and on his right shoulder, there was a long sword made of holy light.

"My junior brother's sword seems to have brought you a lot of trouble! Do you think he fled just to find Black Rose to move the rescuers? Wrong! And he was for this sword! This divine sword, which has been baptized and blessed by the 'gods' himself, is specially used to kill dragons and demons! The Sword of Guilt! Under the wall in the distance, the twisted blood thorns on the rubble collapsed, the golden figure pushed through the rubble, St. John's face was scarred, but the armor on his body was still bright, he summoned the holy light spear in his right hand, and walked towards Delaere with resolute steps, "General Delare, I'm sorry to disappoint you, I haven't fallen yet." ”

The spears of the two "Imperial" soldiers stabbed out and struck at a tower shield used by the Papal soldiers, and the dragon's strong force nearly knocked out Chuck behind the tower shield. However, before Chuck could catch his breath, another "Imperial" soldier pounced on him from his left side with his claws raised.

Despite being quite exhausted, Chuck burst out with extraordinary strength in the face of the threat of death, and he pushed forward with the tower shield, pushing two gun-wielding "Imperial" soldiers to the ground, and then Chuck even overwhelmed the two "Imperial" soldiers with a shield. Even though the physical fitness of the dragon clan was good, but suddenly being pressed by a heavy tower shield and a large living person, the two "Empire" soldiers were a little out of breath all of a sudden, and Chuck, who suddenly fell to the ground, also made the "Empire" soldier on the left pounce and slide off Chuck's back.

It only took two or three seconds for the two "Imperial" soldiers under Chuck to ease up, struggling hard, trying to push Chuck and the tower shield that were pressing on him away, and the strength of the two-headed dragon clan, how could Chuck be able to resist? But the strength can't be compared, Chuck has other ways, and at the moment when the two "Imperial" soldiers pushed him away, he took the initiative to remove the tower shield that stood between him and the "Imperial" soldiers, and drew the saber at his waist.

The faintly golden blade slashed through and accurately cut the gap between the bodies and head armor of the two "Empire" soldiers, and the two "Empire" soldiers immediately separated their heads and fell to the ground, unable to get up again, but their push still made Chuck suffer a little. Chuck, who was pushed out, couldn't adjust his body, so he could only helplessly land on the ground with his back, and after landing on the ground, he rolled on the ground for several meters before stopping.

As soon as Chuck got up from the ground, he grabbed his saber with both hands, turned his waist to the right, and with a swing of his saber, he cut off an "Imperial" soldier who was rushing from the right.

A sword was inserted into the mouth of the corpse of the "Empire" soldier, and seeing the flames and fiery eyes in the mouth of the "Empire" soldier extinguished, Chuck breathed a sigh of relief, but he did not have time to continue to rest, this is a battlefield, the battle between the Holy See and the soldiers of the "Empire" is already in a white-hot stage, and if you relax a little, it is likely that you will not see the moon tonight, and, not far from Chuck's left front, several Holy See soldiers are being besieged by the "Empire" soldiers, how can Chuck watch his compatriots fall?

Just as Chuck rushed to the rescue, he inadvertently glanced to the left, but it made him shout excitedly, as if his tired body was suddenly full of strength, "Lord St. John! It's St. John's! Lord St. John is alive! ”

Chuck's shout obviously could not be transmitted to the entire battlefield, but the three words "St. John" were enough to provoke the nerves of all those who heard Chuck's cry nearby, they looked towards Chuck, and then followed the direction of Chuck's finger, full of scars, but still with a resolute gaze, a glorious armor, which was exactly the face and posture they were familiar with.

"Lord St. John! It's really St. John! ”

"I said, 'How could St. John die?'

"It's an 'Empire' hoax! Lord St. John is alive! Live well! ”

……

As when Siegfried returned, the news that St. John was alive spread quickly on the battlefield, and it was even faster and more shocking than when Siegfried returned.

St. John didn't die, Siegfried returned, the reinforcements of the Black Rose family delayed the "Empire's" Wyvern Knights, for the Holy See's side, one after another good news, so that their morale was greatly boosted, a Holy See soldier, as if he had received the prize of the goddess of victory, sacrificed his life to fight.

As for the "Empire" side, the bad news that was unfavorable to them one by one seriously hit their morale, and many "Empire" soldiers were already reluctant.

Delare's blood-red scaled face, no other color was visible, his hideous and distorted expression, and the twitching corners of his mouth all reflected that he was in a very bad mood. But compared to the low morale, the big sword in Siegfei's hand gave De Lael a headache even more, "The Sword of Binding Sin...... You say this sword was blessed by God? Who to scare? If it's a god-blessed sword, why have I never heard of it? Don't tell me, it's the god of your dimension, we have investigated, and there is no god in your dimension! Not even the power of God is close to the existence of God! ”

St. John said, "I didn't say that the god of our dimension blessed this sword, but the god of your dimension, the god of false exchange!" The Godfather paid a lot of money to get it. This sword, although not an artifact, is specially designed to restrain evil creatures like you! ”

"! Not even your godfather could have had contact with God! The god of our dimension has disappeared for an unknown number of years! Could it be that it is ......" De Laer's eyes became strange when he looked at the sword, "God" in the magic dimension, it is true that he has disappeared for countless years, but now, in their dimension, there is indeed an existence that claims to be almost "God", and with the rumored relationship between this existence and St. John's Godfather, as long as St. John's Godfather is willing to pay a good price, let that almost "God" existence, help bless and strengthen a sword, it is not impossible.

"I guess, what you're thinking about right now is that guy?" St. John smiled pleasantly, "Unfortunately, you guessed wrong, it is a true god who blesses this sword!" A god from your magical dimension, belonging to the Holy See! ”

"It can't be! The 'God' of your mouth does not exist! Excitement and irritation overwhelmed De Laere's mind, and he wanted to prove that what St. John said was nothing but alarmism, and that what kind of sword of sin binding, a mere mortal, could compare to the artifact he was equipped?

With a flap of blood-red wings, Delle raised the blade on his wrist and shot at St. John and Siegfried, but St. John unexpectedly did not make a move, but took a step back, and at the same time slapped a palm on Siegfried's back, gently pushing Siegfried out.

Although he was surprised in his heart, as an experienced warrior, Siegfried reacted almost instinctively the moment he was pushed out by St. John, took a step forward, raised his great sword, saw the right moment, and unhurriedly swung a sword, which was slashing at Delare's head.

De Laere was eager to kill St. John and Siegfried, but he didn't want his head to be cut in two by a sword, just when Siegfried's sword fell, De Laere "poofed" and turned into a cloud of blood mist, allowing Siegfried's big sword to slash through, and when Siegfried's big sword landed, De Laere's upper body drilled out of the blood mist again, and the blade on his wrist crossed and slashed towards Siegfried.

Siegfried took a small half step back, raised his hands up, lifted the big sword that slashed to the ground, and cut it to De Laer's body, De Laeer repeated his old trick, wanting to turn into blood mist again to avoid Ziegfei's attack, but this time, it was only De Laere's body that turned into blood mist, and his hands still maintained an attack posture and slashed towards Siegfried. What De Lael didn't expect was that this time, his calculation fell through.

The moment the big sword came into contact with the blood mist, the blade lit up with a golden light, and a sword slashed at the blood mist, not only did it pass through the mist, but on the contrary, it also came firmly on De Laer's body, directly hitting the blood mist back to De Laere, and knocking De Laer out.

De Laere fell to the ground, it took a few seconds to come back from his trance, he looked at his chest, the terrible eye on his armor was closed, it seemed to be trembling slightly, a thick scar, across the entire front of his armor, De Laere looked at Siegfried in disbelief, he had just come back to his senses, and fell into confusion again.

De Laere was confused, Siegfried was also a little confused, when De Laere's double blades attacked, he just subconsciously wanted to resist, but he didn't expect that he could hurt De Laere, and, normally, if he wanted to reuse the special power on the sword, it should take some time.

Just when Siegfried couldn't figure out the situation, St. John behind him said stupidly: "Fortunately, it worked." ”

"Senior brother, what's going on?" Siegfried turned his head and looked at St. John suspiciously.

St. John said, "It was I who took advantage of the time I pushed you out just now to replenish the remaining magic power through your body and onto the Excalibur. ”

Siegfried was surprised: "Senior brother, why? Isn't your combat power comparable to a sword? ”

"This is also a helpless move, don't look at me I'm still standing here, but in a short time, I don't have the physical strength to fight. If you only have magic power, but you don't have physical support, it is better to use your magic power in the most suitable place. St. John smiled helplessly, and Siegfried noticed that St. John's expression seemed relaxed, but his breathing was heavy.

Siegfried was surprised: "How is it possible? Don't you have the artifact armor that Master gave? Isn't it almost exhaustive of your stamina while wearing it? ”

St. John shook his head and said: "Siegfried, no matter how strong the artifact is, it has its limit, in order to save my life, the effect of the armor has been exerted to the limit, and I want to fully recover my strength, I'm afraid it will take a whole day." So, don't expect me to help fight just yet. However, don't worry, I won't fall, I'll stand here and watch you, and the brothers of the Holy See, defeat the reptiles of the 'Empire'! ”

Siegfried believed that St. John was really unable to participate in the war for the time being, and that it was quite dangerous for him to stay on the battlefield as a person without combat effectiveness, and Siegfried hoped that St. John would be able to leave the battlefield immediately and return to the Vatican City to rest. But he also understands that it is impossible, the current St. John, equivalent to the flag of the Holy See, as long as he does not fall, the soldiers of the Holy See will fight with all their strength under this banner until the last moment, but if he just stands up, he immediately falls to the ground, then, the blow to the Holy See side is undoubtedly heavy, and may even make the soldiers of the Holy See lose the will to fight, bringing the "Empire" an excellent opportunity to counterattack.

"In that case, Senior Brother, you just stay aside and watch how I purify this evil thing!" Siegfried's hands clenched the greatsword, and his eyes were more determined than ever.