On the other hand, ordinary soldiers who have no faith will feel the glare and burning of their skin under such a glorious bath, although they can still fight, and their combat power will be limited, but as long as you think about the entire battlefield becoming a glorious country, Richard's army is equivalent to the overall combat power has been weakened by one level, and you can see the horror of the Pope's divine power.

But Richard's face remained unchanged, and he still had time to look at the whole person, almost turning into a ball of brilliant popes, and said, "It's the robe and the scepter."

Martin nodded, "That's the Holy Robe and the Staff of Radiance, both of which were used by the Lord when he lit the fire, but now they are being used by the Pope against us."

"Knights, charge." The voice of St. Thomas resounded through the heavens and the earth.

Ten thousand knights of the Church rode forward at the command, quickly increasing to full speed, like a white frenzy rushing towards Richard's army.

And in the sky, the Holy Light has already connected the Holy Light Gate and St. Martin, paved another battlefield in the air, and nearly a thousand holy warriors, under the command of the Cardinal, sang war songs, and strode towards St. Martin's side.

Richard and St. Martin were far fewer in number than each other, in heaven and on earth, like a helpless island before the raging tide.

The Angels of Holy War were the first to collide with each other, fighting each other with holy swords and flames, quickly entering a state of desperate battle, and Michael became the centerpiece of the battle, and his greatsword with golden flames slashed down, slashing a Midalen upside down.

The papal paladin soon surrounded St. Martin and Richard, who saw St. Martin fight seriously for the first time.

The way St. Martin fought was very peculiar, and he didn't know where to get another heavy tome similar to the Book of Fate.

St. Martin muttered and prayed, and most of the content was to make the enemy unlucky in one way, such as paralysis, or short-term blindness, etc., and strangely, his prayers were all fulfilled.

The power of the Holy Book is not insignificant.A single blow will cause the Holy Warrior's hard helmet to deflat, and the Holy Warrior will naturally not survive.Fall from the sky.

St. Martin's mouth was chattering, his hands were not idle, he slapped the paladins to the ground, and when he saw this scene, Richard always felt a chill in his heart for some reason.

Richard was able to determine that St. Martin was praying, not cursing, and while he was praying, Richard did not perceive any abnormal fluctuations in divine power, but one by one the paladins around him were out of trouble, and he clumsily slapped him down.

Richard looked at it, and felt a faint pain in the top of his head. The surprisingly thick cover of the Holy Book was covered with copper.

And after observing it for a long time, even with the real vision, Richard didn't understand the principle of Martin's prayer. Richard had a faint feeling, even with his terrifyingly high resistance, I am afraid that he would not be able to stop Martin's strange prayer. I don't know how many disgusting effects will be entangled in his body.

"You can't walk, and you can't lift your hands, this tomahawk will weigh a ton, and although you're handsome, you're unfortunate, you'll have a stomachache."

Suddenly a roar rang out behind Richard: "Heresy, go to hell and repent of your sins."

Richard looked back and saw that an extremely burly paladin was throwing up his two-handed war hammer and slamming it down on him.

It looked like Richard had no time to dodge, so he could only raise his hand and use his arm to block the paladin's warhammer.

The paladin shouted, his arms strengthened, and he was ready to smash this thin-looking little mage into meat sauce with a single blow. He had just killed an enemy.

Richard raised his right hand and blocked the hammer.

The paladin's eyes immediately widened, barely believing his eyes, Richard just casually blocked his hands with his arm, and he even wondered if time had suddenly stopped.

However, the next moment, the paladin knew that time was still passing normally, and he felt as if he had smashed his hammer on a sacred mountain, and all the power he had just used was bounced back, and the warhammer flicked high, and he wanted to fly out.

The paladin roared wildly, his hands were desperately exerting force, and he was able to control the hammer, but he didn't let it bounce back and smash his head, but his hands and forearms were bloody, and his veins burst because of the force he used beyond the limit, and his muscles rolled.

How is this possible.

The paladin hadn't woken up from his shock, and Richard snorted, as if surprised that he was still able to hold the hammer, but then Richard swiped his backhand, like a bug, and thuded the paladin far away.

The Paladin, who finally landed on the ground, had completely detached himself from his normal form, and his body was deeply dented by the place where Richard had been drawn.

Richard stretched out his hand and took a war hammer from another paladin's hand, and then with a wave of his hand, he smashed the paladin directly down. The two-handed war hammer weighing hundreds of kilograms was as light as a toothpick in Richard's hand, and it kept smashing the paladins one by one.

Those paladins no matter which one they used to resist, as long as they were hit by the warhammer, they were seriously injured if they didn't die.

After smashing a dozen paladins in a row, the hammer suddenly creaked, and the handle of the hammer twisted to the point that even the hammer itself could not withstand Richard's swing and was destroyed.

Richard shrugged his shoulders and threw his hammer to death another paladin.

Richard swung the flail vigorously.The prismatic flail turned into a circle of black light as soon as it moved.Then there was a heart-pounding shrill whistle in the air.He aimed at a paladin and was about to smash it.The steel chain attached to the flail was suddenly light.The steel chain attached to the flail couldn't stand the force.Suddenly it broke.Three flail heads flew out in all directions.Several hapless paladins were stoned to death.

At this time, Richard already knew that the weapons of these holy warriors were not of high quality, and they could not withstand his terrifying power at all. Now he could confirm that his absolute strength was above Tiramisu, and he was basically on par with an adult power dragon, and it was still slightly inferior to a legendary dragon.

Moonlight has the attribute of an artifact that will never be destroyed, and it can naturally withstand Richard's strength, but Richard has found that when the strength is overwhelming, it is still the warhammer and the chain flail that are more enjoyable to use.

A paladin was brought down by Martin and Richard, and Martin was no slower than Richard to destroy his opponent, but the tide of the battle did not improve because of them, but deteriorated rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, he was about to be cornered.

The paladins were vulnerable to Martin and Richard, but they had already turned into terrible warplanes under the papal magic.

In the short time since the war began, more than a third of the 100 retinue of St. Martin had already been killed or wounded, and the cardinals had not yet been dispatched on the Pope's side.

It is true that some cardinals have decreased in strength because of their age, but most of the cardinals have crossed the eighteenth level, and Cardinal Lufeld is a legendary priest of the twenty-first level, and his strength is only below the pope.

Another important battle: the three Midalon Elephants have been defeated, they have been wounded in many places, blood stains half of their armor, and under Michael's leadership, only Raphael has suffered minor injuries among the four Angels of Jihad.

At this moment, Michael's golden light almost covered the entire sky, and Midalen's red light was compressed to the point that it could not be ten meters around him.

On the ground, Richard's legion was surrounded by a flood of enemies, and it entered the most brutal stage of entanglement and strangulation.

Such a fierce battle was originally the strong point of Richard's army, but now if you look at the damage, Richard's advantage is not obvious, in a short period of time, Richard lost several knights in costume and more than 600 ordinary knights, while the knights of the church on the side of St. Thomas died about a thousand people.

But you know, Richard's knights are generally around level 12, while the knights of the church are between level 8 and 10.

Under the influence of Michael's golden radiance, Richard's knightly power has been weakened by at least two levels.

The Angels of Holy War are now the key to the battlefield.Richard snorted coldly.Raised his hand and pointed at Michael.More than a dozen blue fireballs appeared out of thin air.Like a storm, they blasted towards the Seraphim.

Michael immediately sensed the threat, shouted, the greatsword flames rose, the sword was like the wind, and he actually slashed all the fireballs that Richard blasted at one by one.

Richard's blue fire is by no means so easy to deal with.Scattering the fireball doesn't mean it's over.As long as you get a little bit of the splashing blue fire.Even the strong people in the Sanctuary will be seriously injured.

However, when the fireballs were cut open, the blue flames did fly in all directions, but those sparks were quickly dimmed by Michael's golden light, and in the blink of an eye, they were completely extinguished.

Although Michael's golden light was also lost in the blue flames, the Pope in the distance moved, and with a wave of his scepter, a thick pillar of holy light shone on the Seraphim, and immediately filled his divine power.

Richard's face suddenly sank.

ps: Thanks to the new alliance leader Xiao Yuanshan.

The deposit box is in business trip mode, and it will be switched to plus change mode tomorrow.

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