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"What's wrong..." Caesar dismembered the three teleportation demons in the waist with one sword, turned around and kicked the King of Hell behind him, and staggered. Hannibal appeared in a lewd manner, first with a shield strike, and then with enthusiasm. With the blessing of the fanatical aura, the bursting sword rain stabbed the demon into a hornet's nest. He was stunned when he heard this, "What's wrong?"

"The number of teleportation demons is decreasing..." Caesar's two swords were flying, pressing dozens of teleportation demons. Although it was ordinary white equipment, under the power of Caesar, these low-level demons could still be thrust into blood. Suddenly, a war trampling could shake a circle of demons, "And it was sharply reduced... Have you seen those corpses?"

"The teleportation demon wizards are constantly resurrecting teleportation demons... but the frequency is low... This means that the teleportation demon leader responsible for resurrecting teleportation demon wizards did not resurrect them!" Hannibal rushed forward with a giant shield, and the long sword was stinging violently. The demons continued to the end along the way, "Good corpse... I don't know how much power it can replenish..."

"The Paladin of Corpse-Eating and Brainwashing..." Caesar whispered, with disdain in his words.

"...I heard it again! Who is the ghoul? Who is the brainwashing monster!" Hannibal roared loudly, "It's not me who brainwashed! What's wrong with the 'conversion' skill!" The holy light roared and injected into the long sword. Hannibal slashed out with a "conversion" and the white sharp blade broke into the body of a teleportation demon.

So a terrible thing happened. The demon's red eyes instantly turned white. The teleportation demon shook like crazy for a few seconds. The expression on his face changed, and he was simply dazzling. Then his eyes were all occupied by the white of the holy light. After his head lowered the teleportation demon slowly raised his head, with a determined and frenzy on his face. He turned around, raised his knife, rushed towards his fellow tribe, and shouted a bad mainland saying with a hell accent: "Ge Erye is mighty!"

...The so-called second master of Ge is also the first pope Greedwald.

Caesar's hand shook, almost messy in the wind, and was almost hit by a teleportation demon's big blade... He raised his foot and kicked the teleportation demon for hundreds of meters. Caesar looked at the Paladin with a sad and helpless look on his face and nodded, "I finally understand why the Paladin doesn't like this 'conversion' skill very much..."

However, it was not over yet. Hannibal raised his sword and made up the conversion for several teleportation demons, so...

"The dwarf is a scumbag, he doesn't have a high speed!"

"After fighting this battle, I will go back to my hometown to get married!"

"Safaru and Bovar are a pair of scumbags!"

"I'm going to be the elf king's man!"

"Talasha's bottom is weak!"

The strange and loud screams of teleportation demons echoed on the battlefield.

...It seemed that something strange was infiltrated. Caesar looked at Hannibal with sympathy.

"It's not the skill that is wrong, it's the ancestor..." Hannibal sighed that represents the voice of all Paladins for thousands of years - how to say it, conversion is an advanced skill that uses holy light to influence the soul, which is very difficult, so the skill appears - conversion skills are just a template, setting all the procedures for the effect of holy light, and all Paladins have to do is cast.

So something painful happened... When the Soul Tree was built ten thousand years ago, the serious and old-fashioned Paladins joined forces to do something painful at the suggestion of a sour paladin... They added many unblocked barrages to the fork of the Soul Tree's symbolic transformation skills, allowing future generations to remember their complaints forever...

It can be confirmed that the first pope must have participated in this matter... It was not the "Er Ermao" - because the only one among the Paladins at that time dared to openly declare that "Taraxa's lower body is weak"...

The momentary speed of the Paladins became the eternal pain of the later Paladins... Think about it, his elegant figure, handsome movements, gorgeous holy light, and firm face awakened the enemy's goodness and made him slash out from the new transformation skills - the enemy who was hit changed to good deeds, and the counterattack began with a "Talasha's weak explosion below"...

Especially among the teammates, there is a wizard girl who you like and like...

So you used your conversion skills to tell her that the Magic Emperor's lower body was weak...

Tsk tsk...Caesar suddenly discovered that perhaps Hannibal's fate in making his father's sex could not be attributed to the illusory reason why "lucky value robs of love luck."

"Don't look at me with this kind of eyes. My sister is that I haven't used the switch in front of Shana!" Hannibal roared.

"Oh... Hannibal, now is not the time to be arrogant," Caesar suddenly changed his face, "I think we should look for the seventh-level leader of the teleportation demon... Dragon Lion!"

The dragon lion let go of a king of hell that was bitten by it, with a low roar, spread its wings, swaying lightning to soar into the sky, searching for strange dynamics according to the spiritual connection that Caesar came from, and rushed towards the direction of the gate of hell at an extremely high speed. Caesar looked at the lion, and then began to chop the demon again: "The dragon lion has gone to find it, we will wait for the result."

"Well! I know!" Hannibal seemed to have forgotten the conversion skills, stood side by side with Caesar, defending against the attack of the demon on the other side. He suddenly laughed: "Conversion skills are cheating... But for this reason, it can only be the last way for the Paladin to save his life. In fact, the predecessors have other meanings... This method can also stop the abuse of conversion skills. After all, this skill that interferes with the soul is really a bit blasphemous freedom... When thoroughly studying the conversion skills and can change the skill mark of the Soul Tree, the Paladin should have learned to respect freedom."

"The old man of the Pope is very good at this! Advanced skills were developed from conversion skills, such as "Phantom Demon King Fist", which was like a ghost..." Hannibal slashed out a few more conversions, "The power of the ninth level is strong! I guess if he takes action, Charles, who is the main spiritual power in Thunder Tower, can't stop it - but then again, Caesar, what did you yell when you killed that King of Death? Is it the advanced skill developed by yourself?"

"That... doesn't seem to be..." Caesar was stunned for a moment, and just as he was about to explain, his face changed drastically, "Hannibal! The news came from the dragon and lion. The seventh-level teleportation demon wizard was indeed fleeing towards the direction of the gate of hell! There were more than a dozen elite kings of hell! The dragon and lion have entangled them, let's go!"
Chapter completed!