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- A full-scale war broke out between the Holy Light Religion and the Dragon City Guards.
Thousands of priests activated the Holy Sword of Divine Judgment, which was a declaration of the beginning of war. The Faceless Man's sneak attack on Bedivere while hiding in the Holy Sword confirmed his promise: he will always be at the forefront in battle. When the supreme leaders of both sides fought fiercely in mid-air, a large-scale battle began.
The troops of the Holy Light Religion surrounded the military camp area from all directions. Thousands of priests, the Holy Knights who obeyed the Holy Light Religion, and the judges of the Inquisition followed the steps of the Faceless Men and poured into the military camp area.
The Dragon City guards were caught off guard, lost their first move, and were immediately squeezed into the military camp area. However, this military camp area was the culmination of their decades of management. Every fortress and every city brick embodies the dedication of the Dragon City guards. strength. As long as they defend against danger, even if the Holy Light Sect can take the lead, it will be difficult to achieve substantial results.
Except for the fortress that was destroyed by the Holy Sword Divine Judgment, the Dragon City Guards firmly controlled all the other fortresses, forming an indestructible line of defense that isolated the thousands of troops of the Holy Light Sect.
" When it comes to power, the Holy Light Sect is several times greater than the Dragon City Guards. However, the Dragon City Guards are professional warriors after all. If they occupy the right location, they can definitely outnumber ten.
"Brothers, cheer me up and pay attention to the golden light archons in the opponent's formation. As long as I get rid of them, the opponent will be completely in disarray. The Holy Knights composed of priests and young men who have never seen blood provide us with some advice. Even the shoes are not worthy of us. We are glorious dragon city guards and there is no way we will lose to these lowlifes."
On a fortress on the outskirts of Dragon City, senior guard Marcus roared loudly while using the chain saw in his hand to kill the enemies rushing up one after another.
The fortress he was in was located at the forefront of the battlefield. It was originally at the horns of the other fortresses and was indestructible. However, due to divine judgment, the most important one was directly destroyed, and now it appears to be isolated and helpless. Soon he was tightly surrounded by the legions of the Holy Light Religion and fell into a desperate situation.
The bottom few floors of the fortress have been lost, and the remaining Dragon City guards have been forced to the top. Marcus, the senior guard, is at the front, trying to delay time and wait for support.
Although everyone can see that support may not be available then at least he should be buried with a few more holy light dogs before he dies.
Between the roars and roars, the screams of several guards suddenly came, and another defense line on the top floor was crumbling. It turned out that the Light Archon of the Holy Light Religion saw that Marcus's defense line was impenetrable, so he commanded three relatively obedient elite priests to go around the flanks and attack in turn, causing serious casualties.
Marcus spat out a mouthful of blood and fought to suffer the backlash. He stepped forward and chopped the Light Archon into two pieces. Then he hit several priests with a backhand slash of the blazing sun, breaking their muscles and bones. Then he quickly turned back, still fighting. At the forefront.
He held the golden head of the Archon of Light in his hand and shouted loudly to boost his morale: "See? This kind of golden bastard is indeed powerful, but the sons of the Holy Light Religion are just a mob. They have no blood, no bones, and no ability to fight. Will, but the walking dead cannot even protect our own commanders. Risk your life and kill these archons. The goddess of victory is on our side."
However, the subordinate responded feebly: "I know, just say the same sentence once, don't say it again and again, it's like a sales pitch, sir."
"Depend on"
Marcus was both amused and comforted. Although the Dragon City Guards were caught off guard, their quality was clearly superior to that of their opponents. Even if the Light Archons are dispatched, it is difficult for a clever woman to make a meal without rice. How can a group of priests who have no fighting spirit and are greedy for life and fear of death break through the defense line of the Dragon City guards? It can be said that he gave up the lower levels of the fortress to others, but he refused to give up an inch on the last level of defense. There is nothing these incompetent bastards can do.
Our people can completely disintegrate the opponent's offensive as long as they talk and laugh. As for the human wave tactic? Come on, bring in as many people as possible. The more power this fortress attracts, the lighter the pressure will be everywhere else. Marcus had long been prepared to die in the line of duty without any regrets.
"You guys, you have to work harder to win this battle. I invite you to go and have fun with the girls from Youmeng Blue Sea."
"Haha, sir, you have to keep your word. If I hadn't died, I would have played five games by then."
"Bah, your firewood sticks can't fill even one of them, you'd better let someone else do it."
Marcus laughed, but the laughter stopped midway, and the tip of a sword stained with blood came out from his chest. His most trusted lieutenant was using all his strength to thrust a two-handed heavy sword into Marcus' body.
The frantic fighting spirit attached to the sword stirred Marcus's internal organs crazily, instantly tearing his vitality to pieces.
Marcus never expected such a change. He opened his mouth to ask something, but only a shower of blood and large balls of internal organs spewed out.
At the same time, the Dragon City guards who reacted from their shock were about to betray in an instant.??Five horses cut the body into pieces. But everyone looked at him with incomprehensible eyes, why? Aren't you the person Chief Marcus values ??most?
"Sorry, my familyis still outside the military barracks"
At the same time, similar scenes continued to occur, and the newly stabilized defense line of the Dragon City Guards began to fall apart due to the frequent attacks of betrayers.
This is an almost fatal blow. The defense line of the Dragon City Guards is like a precision-operated machine. Every part has an irreplaceable role. Once mistakes are made frequently, the whole thing may collapse. It's not that the Dragon City guards haven't considered the undercover agents sent by the church, but over the past few decades, the senior officials have known which ones are suspicious and which ones are trustworthy, so they are naturally wary of them during combat. But this time, it is often the trusted Dragon City guards who choose to betray.
In fact, this is completely unavoidable. The Dragon City Guards are not an abstinent organization. Most of them have their own families. Some of their families choose to live in the military barracks, but most of them are still willing to wait in the residential areas of Dragon City where the conditions are better. For a convenient place to live.
Therefore, when the Holy Light Religion made a sudden surprise attack and surrounded the general camp, it was equivalent to having the family members of the Dragon City Guards in their hands, becoming the most powerful trump card.
"Oh, I didn't expect the effect of this trump card to be better than expected. Didn't you make any preparations for war?"
In the sky, the Faceless Man, who was fighting fiercely with Bedivere, asked curiously, "Although it was a surprise attack, you are really unprepared." After a pause, the Faceless Man smiled, "It's better than I thought. Still smart."
When Marina and others were rescued, it was somewhat intentional. Because Marina and others will inevitably leak his existence, arousing Bedivere's vigilance. Then, there was hasty preparation for war.
But once the news of the impending war spreads out, can the Dragon City guards really unite as one in a short period of time and prepare for the war with all their strength? When most people's families are still outside the military camp area, and when everyone has become accustomed to a relatively comfortable life in Dragon City, can they adjust their mentality in a short time and go into battle?
¡°If Bedivere is given a few days or more than ten days, maybe he can use his own prestige and means to change the mentality of the Dragon City guards, but with only one day or even half a day, can he do it?
The greatest weapon of the Dragon City Guards is unity and good training. Once their morale is depleted, they will be unable to compete with the Holy Light Sect's overwhelming numbers. The Faceless Man left a nail, but Bedivere was not fooled at all.
"I would rather be caught off guard, but in a sudden war, everyone has no choice but to instinctively resist, struggle, and survive." On the contrary, an amazing cohesion will erupt.
According to the Faceless Man¡¯s speculation, in the best-case scenario, the Dragon City Guards should not even be able to survive the first round, but their current performance has far exceeded expectations.
"Although he is a bastard, he is a good opponent. Don't you consider throwing yourself into the arms of the Holy Light? I can grant you amnesty." The Faceless Man calmly threw out the bait.
Bedivere's response was an overwhelming heavy sword sweep. The sword light passed over the Faceless Men and Dragon City, cutting off a corner of the snowy mountains in the distance, causing the snow to fall like an avalanche.
"It's such a strong anger, it's almost taking shape. It's so boring to fight a stupid, big, thick opponent like you." The Faceless Man flashed to avoid Bedivere's knight sword, and at the same time, he continued to use spells to distort the space. Avoid being trapped by the opponent in the spatial level while trapping the opponent.
Then, his attention gradually shifted to the other side.
"Tsk, that bastard from Kyushu is surprisingly tough. Is it possible for a mere mid-level professional to be so tough?"
"Hahaha, come and hit me, hit me hard and you won't kill me, but you can't get rid of my natural magical power, let alone hold Bedivere's wife and children hostage. Speaking of which, as the mastermind behind the scenes, he should show his domineering attitude as soon as he appears. Killing everyone in an instant, you are really unprofessional in being a villain."
In the world of swords, Wang Lu's phaseless sword drew a three-foot sword circle, and the faceless man's clone stood outside the sword circle, observing his opponent with great confusion.
Obviously it is just a miscellaneous fish equivalent to middle -level professional. Why is his defense ability so powerful? Although he is only a clone whose power is less than one-tenth of his original form, his strength is enough to crush the first-time high-level professionals. But just now he had changed more than 30 methods, but none of them could break through his sword perimeter.
¡Even the legendary professionals of the highest bloodline are probably not that powerful. What methods did this heretic from the East use?
But that¡¯s all, the specific content will be interrogated slowly after the war is won. The focus now is not on him.
"Huh, just keep being your turtle here, I don't have time to play games with you."
As he spoke, the faceless man's aura suddenly doubled in strength. He extracted 10% of the power from his original body to strengthen the clone. However, it was not used to break through the sword circle, but to suppress Wang Lu's natal magical power.
"The will of the Holy Light is not bound by anything and can act freely."
The faceless man exploded the powerful power of holy light in the form of a spirit of speech, and immediately opened a huge hole in the world of the broken sword.
"Well, your three-foot sword circumference is indeed powerful, but the inherent barrier is much worse. You should practice again if you have a chance in your next life."
The figure of the Faceless Man is becoming more and more erratic and transparent. It is obvious that this broken world can no longer restrain him. And when the Faceless Man escapes, Wang Lu can save himself, but he may not be able to save Marina and his daughter.
"Want to leave? Yes, as long as you leave, I will immediately activate the curse to kill Marina and her daughter. If you have the ability, use the corpse to threaten Bedivere."
The faceless man¡¯s body, which had turned away, slowly turned back: ¡°What did you say?¡±
"There is a curse I placed in the bodies of Marina and her daughter. If you dare to leave, I will kill you."
The Faceless Man was stunned for a moment: "You and Bedivere are indeed not on the same side, but if you kill his wife and children, aren't you afraid that he will fall out with you?"
Wang Lu smiled and said, "Since I'm not on the side, what should I be afraid of?"
Killing Marina and her daughter is of course a bad idea, but it is better than being helpless.
The Faceless Man observed Wang Lu and made a decision in his heart: "I really didn't expect that there would be a variable like you. I'm giving you this chess piece and I don't want it anymore."
After saying that, the faceless man flickered and disappeared.
Rather than leaving, it disappeared completely. This clone was completely absorbed by the original body. At the same time, Bedivere's painful roar came from the sky.
Strengthen the main body strength and suppress Bedivere as quickly as possible As long as Bedivere is killed, the victory of the war will be achieved naturally. Why bother with an inexplicable variable? Marina and her daughter are good chess pieces, but they are just chess pieces. If he doesn't want them anymore, what will happen?
Wang Lu withdrew his natal magical power, looked at the deteriorating battle situation in the sky, shook his head and smiled: "Variables? Among all the variables today, I am the least worth mentioning." - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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