Assassin’s Chronicle

Chapter 305, The Volume of Redemption

Chris stopped and walked, and the door in front of a dozen steps was pushed away. Anfei and Black eleven came out one after the other.

"Anfei, you..."

“Are there a large number of undead creatures coming over?” An Fei asked softly.

"How do you know?" Chris was surprised.

"To tell the truth, I don't understand how I know it." Anfei smiled and said: "Go, let's go ahead and see."

Although An Fei has been meditating, his cultivation has reached the realm of the heavens and the earth, especially after a few days of uninterrupted retreat. His knowledge of the sea is empty and can clearly sense the change between heaven and earth. In the unspeakable, unclear chaos, he suddenly felt that he should wake up, so he opened his eyes, and after seeing Chris, he realized that a large number of undead creatures were close, so he said.

The practice of closing the meditation to a certain level of sorghum, often can make a surprising move of a word, for many years without speaking, once opened, the things that will be said will be realized, but let them tell the truth, they can not say Just like the current An Fei, he really does not understand.

When I came to the Master's Tower, Alice had already rushed over, and Susanna and Hinpera, who had a temporary truce, all looked solemnly and silently observed the undead creatures in the eyes of the sky. There are too many zombies. If the mysterious bishop is a solid reef, then countless zombies will form a sea of ​​oceans and turbulent seas! Although this more than a month, many mercenaries plus dwarves and goblins built two earth walls inside and outside the fence to prevent the last time the defense line was easily broken, but this kind of earth wall is difficult to withstand large groups of zombies. The impact.

"Anfei, you have an idea!" Alice breathed a sigh of relief as she saw Anfei coming.

"So many zombies?" An Fei could not help but be amazed.

"Well, the situation is not good!" Alice whispered: "I have ordered the dwarves to open all the tunnels. It is impossible for us to retreat into the dungeon, where it is easy to defend, I think we can insist A very long time."

"That is what you said is a very bleak bishop? It looks different from what you said."

Almost half of the magicians have now released the eye of the sky, partially tracking the bishop and the surrounding zombies, and the other magicians are scanning the other directions, except for the direction of the bishop, which is the western line of Ozcucci defense. There are no abnormalities in other directions. But with the number of zombies, it was enough to surround the entire town of Moramac immediately after rushing here, and attacked from all sides.

"How do you say... We started thinking that he was a highly respected bishop, but his actions were too cumbersome. When he chased the zombies and peeed, it was..." Chris smiled bitterly.

At this moment, the bishop of the sky in the eyes of the sky has embarked on a small hill, far from the direction of Moramac town. I happily shook a few arms and shouted a few words. Finally, I sorted out my priest's robes, holding a book in my left hand, and holding a scepter that I didn't know where to take it from the right hand. Stride forward.

Chris whispered a low voice, and others looked very weird. Anfei asked, "What?"

"The Holy Spirit Robin, the first Pope. On the battlefield where humans and undead creatures are killing, it is so high that the scepter appears..." Chris sighed: "The only difference is that the Holy Spirit Robin keeps on The release of the Holy Light, killing a large number of undead creatures, played a decisive role in the victory of the entire battle, but unfortunately, it is now difficult to kill zombies in batches."

"However, look at the bishop's fearless look. What does he rely on?" An Fei whispered: "Do you think, is there any special magical magic in the church, can this be done?"

"I don't know." Ai Jieraz, another deputy head of the magic group, shook his head. "The organization of the Church is very strict and the means are cruel. Their referees are responsible for killing those who have joined the Bright Church and then left." People, even their family members, don’t let go of them. You blame them in one sentence. They will use ten sentences to justify themselves. Anyway, the people they kill are not the dark believers who sell their souls to the devil. Followers. Because of the fear of being severely punished by the church, those who are dissatisfied with the church have never dared to leave the Church of Light. They dare not do anything that violates the doctrine, so few people can know their secrets."

"It doesn't matter, it seems that he is really coming to us, and he will not be allowed to wait until he arrives here." An Fei said faintly. Because of the case of Slangbeer, he hated the people of the Church of Light, and perhaps others would pay the highest tribute to the priests like the bishops in the turmoil caused by this undead creature, but he would not, in order to grasp the secrets, even There is nothing to torture, anyway, no one else will know.

"Look at that guy, watch the guy!" Brave suddenly snorted.

Perhaps it is because the scepter is too heavy, perhaps because of lack of physical strength, only less than two hundred meters away, the bishop has put the scepter and the book in his hand on the ground, slamming his shoulders, half a mile Picking up the things on the ground and starting to move forward.

"The physical strength of this bishop is somewhat problematic." An Fei could not help but laugh.

"If you don't see his performance from the eyes of the sky, when he lifts his scepter and pushes back countless zombies into our town of Moramaci, maybe there will be many people who worship him." Whispered: "An Fei, those zombies are almost coming, let the magic group ready to launch an attack?"

"I don't want to stimulate those zombies, wait and see." An Fei thought for a moment: "Tell Ozkuqi, let him prepare for the retreat, it is not good, we can only retreat to the underground city."

After a little bit of time, the bishop finally appeared on the western horizon of Moramac town, walking back against the sun, and the originally not very tall figure was dyed by the setting sun. A layer of mysterious color, the scepter no longer unexpectedly raised his head again, his feet calm and firm, ignoring those countless zombies, no matter where he went, where the zombies would give way.

In contrast, Ozqiqi on the fence is extremely nervous. He has never seen so many zombies, they are squatting, almost overlapping, packed with every inch of land under the earth wall, he almost wants to immediately retreat. The order, until turned and found that An Fei and Susanna appeared on his defense line, the heart was settled.

Finally, the bishop went under the earthen wall and slowly turned to gaze at the zombies who were roaring and screaming, sang a spell in a low voice, and the figure slowly rose and became higher and higher until it crossed the fence. I don’t know when it started, the book in the hands of the bishop sent out dazzling light. It’s hard for ordinary people to read the outline of the book. As the bishop’s adult made a gesture of lifting, the light group suddenly flew into the air, The superb vision of flying is just barely seeing the book turn to the bottom, and the dazzling light is emitted from the pages of the book, and it is slowly flipping on a page.

The range of light shrouded was almost a few hundred square meters. The zombies shrouded in radiance turned into statues, only staring at the top, forgetting the roar and forgetting the struggle. With each flip of the page, the brightness of the light increased so much that the mercenaries on the fence had to close their eyes, and only a few people like Anfei could observe the surroundings.

When the page was halfway through, there was a humming sound in the air, but no one could understand it. Countless zombies turned into fly ash one by one in the humming sound, and the piece of fly ash turned into a ash. Nothingness, as if it has never happened before. This change is too abrupt, and it’s stunned to see Lian’an flying. He knows that the bishop’s dare to ignore the zombies, there must be some unique skills, like the couple of the shadow mercenary group, but did not expect between the blink of an eye. It is possible to eliminate thousands of zombies. Why is it that this kind of skill is not earlier? Why have you waited until now?

Aijie Laz stuttered and said: "God... that is... that is the apocalypse of light!"

"Light Revelation?"

"The Light Revelation is divided into two parts, the upper part is the volume of the last days, and the lower part is the volume of redemption. This should be the volume of redemption, but... the Light Revelation has always been kept by the Pope himself, how can it..." Ai Jie Raz's eyes looked at the back of the bishop. If she had not seen the actions of the bishop, she would have been lying on the ground and expressed her piety with the highest courtesy.

The light gradually weakened, the outline of the book became clear, and slowly flew back to the bishop's adult. Ozcucci and his mercenaries did not have the eye of the sky and saw within a hundred meters. The undead creature has disappeared, knowing that it must be the miracle caused by the priest, and the humming sound of the singer still flutters in the ear, and the mercenaries are involuntarily smashed.

More zombies are screaming and fleeing to the distance. In Anfei’s view, this scene is very abnormal. Since the fear of the bishop’s release of magic, the zombies should not follow this, since they have been following Moramaz Town, then you should not be afraid, how to think is inconsistent.

"God bless the world..." the bishop said, his voice was solemn and full of compassion, and then slowly fell on the fence.

"Hey, take a look at the book in your hand!" A very outdated sound sounded.

The bishop was annoyed in his heart. He had not waited to see who was rude. A small, delicate hand stretched over and ruthlessly grabbed the book from his hands.