The black and white scene was like a film, slowly presented to Ye Qi as the roller rotated. The blood color was no longer there, and the color it should have disappeared; everything at this moment was black and white, very simple, but it made Ye Qi intoxicated.

Looking at the corners of the raised mouth in my sleep, anyone can feel the happiness in it; but, unfortunately, in this gray wind, no one can see this smile from the bottom of his heart.

Boom...boom...

The wind became louder and louder, just like the sound of thousands of troops, and Ye Qi completely entered the deep level from that shallow sleep; without brain activity and dream harassment, it was the kind of sleep that belonged to normal people with even breathing and ups and downs in their chests.

With such sleep, a gray color different from the surrounding gray wind appeared between Ye Qi's mouth and nose. It was not light or gas. It had no shape or sound. It was just a gray color, a gray that was so heavy that it made any existence feel heavy and crushed.

puff!

Outside the gray wind regiment, the special service team and the military and police were paying attention to the place. At the same time, blood was squirting out. They looked pale and retreated repeatedly, as if someone had hit the unprepared chest with a sledgehammer; and Mo Lietti and Spedo also retreated involuntarily. The faces of the two were not much better than those of the others, especially Mo Lietti, who gritted his teeth and supported the surging smell of blood. He was already secretly injured, but at this moment, he was undoubtedly injured more.

"If you don't want to be injured again, immediately withdraw one hundred... Two hundred digits to marry a Tianshi as your wife!"

At a critical moment, a branch president showed that he still had the strength to become the demon hunter's branch president. He grabbed Mo Lieti beside him and shouted at the surroundings.

After everyone withdrew two hundred yards, about five minutes later, Mo Lieti's face turned red only-

"Thank you!"

The chief of staff in the combat exercise room thanked the people beside him.

"No, we are ours, we are troubles!"

A president answered very seriously. After that, he immediately came to the other party with a shy face: "That sender, give me another one! You see, such a thing is an accident, we..."

“…”

Mo Lieti turned around without replying, walked towards the special service member beside him; leaving a branch president to whisper where he was silenced and muttered in a low voice that no one could hear; this scene lasted for nearly ten minutes, and only after a group of people appeared at the corner he received—

"Sorry, here..."

The military and police who maintained the cordon did not finish their words, but fell to the ground in an oppressive look; with them, they knelt down, who were also the people around who had originally maintained curiosity; and their original curiosity was completely filled with fear at this moment.

Without any reason or thought, they lost their due control over their bodies, and then they all fell to their knees and crawled on the ground; only the team of thirteen people stood upright and walked by the crowd, with their expressions habitual indifference, obviously, they thought this was what they should do.

"Oh, bastard, these guys from the Holy See are really good at choosing time!"

A president looked at the person walking slowly in the distance and couldn't help but change his face. He spoke to Mo Lieti beside him and said with a very fast speed: "Change all your military and police, and then let everyone in the special service team go out! We need more people to help me!"

"That takes time!"

Mo Lietti also felt the oppression from the people from the Holy See. After glanced at the thirteen people who came, he was sure that any of them was not an opponent; just as the lazy guy next to him said, they needed help.

"Is one minute enough?"

A certain president had already clenched his hand on the boomerang at his waist, and his eyes were even more staring at the crowd as they were getting closer and closer.

"At least five minutes!"

Mo Lieti pressed another detonator in his arms with his left hand and said a specific time.

"Is it because of that thing that just happened? Really, why are everything together? Damn, I hate to fight desperately the most!" For this specific time, a president could only frown, and then smiled bitterly helplessly, but in those sleepy eyes, a firm look gradually emerged.

"Hey, this is a battle for the witch hunters. Don't interfere in the Supreme Government!"

After shouting at Mo Lieti beside him, the boomerang in Spedo's hand pushed out, split into five, forming a fan attack on the oncoming person. His whole body disappeared from the spot, and the next moment, emerged from behind the thirteen-man Holy See clergyman, and then raised his hand again.

It was another boomerang, the same one divided into five, forming a front and back attack with the boomerang that had already been flying; for the flying boomerang, the team of thirteen people did not defend or block any obstacles, and they still walked forward indifferently-

Ding the age of stealing fish! Ding! Ding!

The boomerangs with sharp blades on both sides hit the thirteen people without defense or blocking, but the sound of extremely loud metal sounds sounded.

The white linen robe was cut, revealing the close-fitting armor inside - unlike the full body armor of the knight, it was a kind of existence similar to plate armor. However, it was smaller, almost holding the body, and the arms were chain armor that allowed the wearer to move freely.

The white light began to emerge, and the prayers also rang out—

"Your heart is full of evil thoughts, my Lord! This kind of behavior, this kind of evil deed, deserves retribution!"

"There should be a price for such actions. My Lord, we will take revenge on them!"

"In your name, completely eliminate them! Let them never be reborn!"

...

Unlike ordinary prayer sounds, the prayer sounds at this moment are full of aria rhythm, which seems to be singing; and it is extremely pleasant and pleasant, making people unable to help but want to get into it; however, when this singing sound sounded, Spedo felt a trembling heart and an unprecedented solemnity on his face.

"League of the Psalm?!Fuck!"

After exclaiming, there was a burst of insults, and then the president of the witch hunter branch of Xialin District directly lifted up his old-fashioned jean windbreaker that had been worn for countless years, and there were rows of slender bullets neatly put on their respective bullet connections.

Hurry!

Spedo's hand shook violently, and the bullet broke away from the constraints of the bullet company and all flew high. Two silver revolvers, which were obviously made for these bullets, appeared in Spedo's hands; after the sound of "click, click, click" twelve bullets were all loaded into the revolver's magazine.

Bang, bang, bang...

The gunshots rang, but the target was not the clergyman, but the ground.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

When the bullets came into contact with the ground, a ball of flames rose straight into the air. When several balls of flames merged, a fire wall that was more than one person high appeared out of thin air, blocking the thirteen clergymen behind; however, Spedo did not relax because of such obstacles, and there were twelve bullets without stopping.

When the third wave of bullets all attacked, Spedo's movement stopped; it was not that Spedo wanted to stop, but that this special bullet was gone. As a drunkard, it was already his greatest ability to buy such a number of bullets from famous people; although sometimes, the effect of these bullets is not much stronger than that of grenades, but their safety is much higher.

However, Spedo would rather have a box of grenades in his hand at this moment.

If there were any, he would definitely throw it all out without hesitation. It was used to prevent these guys from approaching - the Elephant Legion. Whenever the troops belonging to the Holy See start charging, these people would be in the forefront, without weapons in their hands. They would not make defenses, but would only sing Elephant.

But if anyone thinks that these people are not dangerous, then it is a big mistake; the charge without fear is because of their strong defense and special attack methods - the baptism of the cherry.

After being baptized by the hymns, anyone will become a pool of ashes in the burning of the hymn fire, without any exception; this is true for both humans and dark creatures; and the real focus of the hymns legion is that the hymn legion, which relies on less than a thousand people, blocked the attack of nearly ten thousand dark creatures.

1:10, the final victory was the Legion of the Epic.

Elite, this is the evaluation of the Episode of the Episode Legion by all the people in the dark world; however, all the members of these Episode Legion are monks; therefore, most of the time, they will not appear on Lorrant, and they will only be seen in the cathedral on the top of the mountain, in a remote corner. I am Qin Ershi.

Of course, there is also a battlefield!

In the last battle between the Holy See and the Witch Hunter, the Elysian Legion once again frightened the entire dark world of Lorrant with its own power. A large group of Rangers fell into the Holy Fire Purgatory and burned to ashes amid the praises of less than ten people on the other side.

If it were not for the rescue of the Thorn Tower Lord, one of the final Lords of the Six Towers, the Witch Hunter would have lost more on the battlefield to the west - you should know that there were nearly a hundred people in the Elephant Legion there at that time.

With the addition of the Lord of Thorns, the support of the Lord of Wisdom, and the life-loving witch hunters heading to the battlefield, the western front finally stabilized; however, such stability is more like a meat ginger. Whenever the Elephant Legion appears, life is used to block the opponent's advance.

It is a great honor that Spedo also participated in that battle.

‘There are only one hundred people left in the Elephant Legion, one-tenth of them at the time. If they were full, we might have been burned to ashes!’

This is what the Lord of the Thorn Tower said in front of a small number of people after a battle with the Elephant Legion - for this Lord of the Tower, who has always had a young appearance but is known for his severity, everyone knew that the other party would not lie, and naturally this is the fact.

However, in the face of such a fact, a certain president felt cruel, bloody cruelty—

"My Lord! The power of God is so great!"

After reciting in unison and admiring, the burning fire wall suddenly began to move, without extinguishing or switching. The fire wall that was originally a fire wall separated to the left and right sides, giving a way out for the thirteen monks of the singular legion. Not only that, the fire wall formed by these flames immediately rushed into the air after being separated from the left and right, forming a huge fireball with a diameter of more than twenty feet.

Then, smash it at Spedo!

At the same time, a beam of light on Speddo's feet was quickly emerging, like shackles. Speddo was copied to his original place!

point!

Spedo, who had been prepared, shouted like this, and the figure who was being torn to the spot immediately split into two - one was still the original Spedo, and the other was a translucent phantom; then, the physical Spedo quickly hid to the side; there were many buildings next to him, and Spedo hoped that these buildings would become his own bunker.

However, before he could enter the building beside him, a transparent ripple blocked his direction of progress.

Without thinking, Speddo immediately changed direction, but another transparent ripple appeared, followed by the third one - all three sides were surrounded. Only one side was left, the side where the fireball flew over.

"You have heard what we wish!"

As the reciting songs, the flying fireball suddenly accelerated; the speed was very fast, and it was so fast that Spedo could not react at all. Spedo subconsciously closed his eyes.

boom!

The flames tumbling, and a sea of ​​fire was centered on Spedo, rolling around with an explosion.

"You are our divine power, my shield!"

"Sinner, you will destroy!"

With a proclaimed singing, the thirteen chants of the thirteen chants continued to advance, and in front of them, less than a hundred yards, was the target: the Dragon of Shak.

...

"It's really boring. The Dragon of Xiake is just like this!"

On the roof of a tall building on the roads on both sides of the Thirteen Episodes, a man dressed in an Episodes-Admiral was speaking like this; his voice was extremely frivolous, and beside him, the twelve Episodes-Admirals had no response, but looked at the gray wind below and the targets therein with cold and indifferent eyes.

"Whether, the sleeping Shak Dragon is also good!"

A low laughter came from the frivolous man's mouth, and then he rushed down the first time, and the twelve ascetic monks of the singular sects behind him followed like shadows.

But there is a group that is faster than them!

"I want the head of the Shak Dragon!"

A gloomy words sounded as the frivolous man and his subordinates were about to land; at the same time, less than ten yards away from the gray wind, a team of thirteen-man chants of the thirteen-man chants appeared there; the leading man looked back at the frivolous man who was still in the air, and then recited loudly and sang-

"Your heart is full of evil thoughts, my Lord! This kind of behavior, this kind of evil deed, deserves retribution!"

"There should be a price for such actions. My Lord, we will take revenge on them!"
To be continued...