The Witcher’s Nightmare Wagon

After listening to Sigmon's words, Villamonte hesitated for a moment, "There is the core area of ​​the Church's Kingdom of God, I can't get there directly..."

"Then teleport to the nearest place." Sigmon looked at Veramont seriously, "Then, punch in."

"Just us?"

"I have to go, Villamonte," he said, taking out a brilliant red crystal, "I got it, and you fulfilled your promise, you don't owe me anything now, but I beg You can help me one last time and take me there."

"Then leave the rest to me."

Veramont looked at the dazzling source blood, and a trace of struggle appeared on his face, "I..."

"Something for you, you just need to take me there, show me a way, and the rest can help me solve the blood plague in Elam."

Veramont mechanically accepted the source blood given by Sigmund, and he waited for this day for many years, "But here, the battle here is not over yet, if we leave..."

The Dragon Hunting Knights defeated the expedition knights head-on. Although the expedition knights were defeated, Brolin, the leader of the group, still fought tenaciously. In addition, the remaining three teams still maintained their combat effectiveness.

In particular, the saints led by Gloria had the strongest overall strength and did not participate too much in the previous battle, while the Ascetic Order, although they lost some people in the battle with Maria at the beginning, But overall it still has a strong fighting force.

As for Teresa, although they have the upper hand, it is obviously very difficult to keep everyone here.

Sigmon frowned, he raised his hand, and a strangely shaped sickle appeared in his hand.

"Then kill them all first!"

Before he finished speaking, he came to Milk, the leader of the Ascetic Order. At the same time, Villamonte also mobilized his energy. The saints had different abilities, and it was very troublesome to cooperate.

On the whole, although Sigmon and others have an advantage in absolute combat power, the three opposing forces have formed a whole, which makes it difficult for them to break through in a short period of time.

"Fight for the Goddess!" Milk, the leader of the Ascetic Order, stood in the middle of the crowd. He folded his hands and touched his shoulders with his fingertips. An illusory golden figure emerged from his body. Behind him, all the Ascetic monks posed did the same action.

The voices of everyone were dull, and the gray robes were oozing blood. Their bodies seemed to be suffering from great trauma, but the expressions on their faces were pious and quiet.

Those illusory golden figures gathered together, and in an instant, the breaths of all the ascetic monks were connected, and in the sky above the entire team, a tall figure with the imprint of the sun on its forehead appeared out of thin air.

"Accept the verdict!" Everyone's movements were uniform, and at the same time, the illusory light and shadow in the sky also responded. At this moment, with the strength of everyone, the overall combat effectiveness of the entire team has far exceeded normal. eighth order.

"Sigmon, your battle armor!" Malek's concerned voice came from his ear. The Knights of Expedition had been defeated. Brolin led the remaining knights to stubbornly resist the attack of the members of the Dragon Hunting Knights. Lake took a few steps back and hid in the crowd, delivering a message to Sigmon.

He knew very well that Sigmund's strength was brought about by a combination of factors. At this time, when he mentioned the dragon hunting armor, he naturally planned to break away from it, and then increase Sigmon's strength to the limit.

"No," Sigmund replied softly.

"Now, I'm already seventh-order."

"You merged the power of the teacher?" This was the first thought that appeared in Malek's mind. When he said this, he did not blame Sigmund, because now Ellen has been cornered. .

"No." At the same time as saying this, Sigmon raised the mourning blade in his hand!

At the moment of waving the weapon, a manic aura representing the most primitive energy was released from him.

Bang bang bang!

Everyone's heart was beating wildly, and at this moment, they seemed to see a beast that existed since the birth of the world opened its huge mouth and let out its initial neigh.

"This is the power of the seventh order!" Appleard, who was fighting not far away, sighed with emotion. Seeing the young figure wielding a sickle, Appleard was in a trance, and a familiar picture appeared in his mind. face.

"Dressel, your choice is indeed correct." At this moment, he was very fortunate that Sigmund had chosen to become a hunter instead of a contract creator.

With Sigmon's talent in creating contracts, his future achievements will definitely surpass Teresa, but Ellen has no time. Compared with a high-level contract creator, what they need is someone who can support her. Pillars of the national backbone.

【Cut off】

The power in the body was injected into the mourning blade. When Sigmon's weapon fell, inexplicably, Milk, who had gathered all the power of everyone, felt a tremor, and seemed to sense his emotions. The huge figure in mid-air, Let out a roar.

But the next second, when the weapon fell, Milk felt that an extremely important thing in his body was torn apart.

After a while, noisy voices poured into his ears. He heard the sound of blood splashing, and the pain of his companions behind him. He tried to open his eyes wide, and he saw the horror and amazement pouring in from all directions.

"What happened?!" Only the last thought remained in his mind, and in the next second, the endless darkness completely engulfed him.

In reality, everything that happened on Sigmon's side made everyone subconsciously stop their movements, because everyone saw the collapse of the entire penance.

With just one blow, this powerful institution that existed inside the mysterious church for many years disintegrated~www.readwn.com~ With Milk's death, the huge phantom in the sky shattered, and the powerful force fed back to everyone present. The body of an ascetic monk.

The power of the ascetic can also cause even more terrible disasters when it collapses.

"Such a power..." Appleard's voice trembled. He thought of Dressel who fought against Ertan that day. While surprised by Sigmon's record, there was also a trace of unease in his heart.

Kaka!

There were vertical and horizontal bloodstains on Sigmon's face, and it felt as if he had suffered the backlash of some kind of huge force. The traces disappeared cleanly, and Sigmon waved his scythe and looked to the other side of the battlefield.

"The terrifying hunter contract!" Villamonte sighed with emotion. He didn't know what had happened in the past month, but the young man in front of him had been completely reborn.

This is a real powerhouse who can control the course of history.