Holy land, a sheltered place blessed by God.

In the holy land, all creatures sheltered by God will be blessed and immune to all evil.

To put it bluntly, it is a safe area.

Yes, the camp was transformed into a safe zone by these crazy Templars.

As long as you don't leave here, you won't be hurt by the demons.

Tang En didn't expect that they would be so cruel and would invest so much.

There are many requirements for building a holy land, and the consumption is also amazing. Although this consumption is nothing for the Holy See, which is a great family and a great career, there is one thing that is necessary, that is, it is a magical tool that acts as the core of the holy land.

That's right, this place has become a holy land, which means that in the team of Oral, they carry at least one artifact, and it is a artifact left by Yebirni, the god of light.

Damn, religion is indeed a rich man!

Tang En smashed it, smashed it, and thought about the things in his hands, and suddenly felt balanced again.

Isn't it just a magic weapon? I don't care...

When they arrived at the camp, the sky was getting darker. Not long after they entered the camp, the sky became completely darker. The blue moon Loliya rose to the sky in the second half of the moon. The faint blue light illuminated the plains at night. The empty fields were deserted and looked extremely desolate. Only the camp was surrounded by torches and divine lights.

Some of the Templars were sitting around the bonfires, using the bonfire to cook or barbecue, and the supplies transported from Taris made the Templars who only carried a small amount of dry food very happy.

At least they don't have to run out to find water anymore.

The camp was not large in size. After accommodating 500 Knights Templars, the remaining area was not enough to accommodate the Ellington Guards, so Don had to temporarily expand the area of ​​the camp.

It is not a problem to use the power of spells to expand the camp.

However, as the area of ​​the camp becomes larger, it means that the consumption of maintaining the holy land is even more amazing.

Lyon came to Donn with his bowl and interrupted his whispering with Yiluli: "Do you think they will attack here at night?"

"This is hard to say."

Donn looked at Saratimore, and it shuddered: "What do you think of me?"

"You have been dealing with them for the longest time, so you should have a say."

"They are just a bunch of brainless idiots, and their actions are completely unruly. How could I know what they want to do next?"

Saratimore rolled his eyes and said unhappyly: "Maybe a few idiots with bloodshot and too excited heads rushed over."

"boom!!!"

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"

A dazzling holy light suddenly lit up on the watchtower. The alert Knight Templar performed his magic in an instant. The entire camp was as bright as daylight. Five Nazula flying winged demons were striking hard on the barrier of the holy land. The cold claws of the shadow kept tearing, and Mars burst out from the night sky.

Although the Holy Land is not afraid of the attacks of demons, the temporary holy land is different. The huge consumption of maintaining the holy land is not something that they can satisfy. Under the continuous attacks of the demons, the holy land will soon consume the reserved energy and then expose the entire camp to their shadow.

"Damn you, a crow's mouth!"

Tang En couldn't help but curse, then grabbed its neck and threw it out: "Go to work!"

"Damn human!!!"

Saratimore screamed and returned to his original form. While rolling out of the camp, he threw a Nazura Flying Winged Demon to the ground.

The remaining four Nazula Flying Winged Demons saw Saratimore and their eyes turned red and screamed and spewed out a hot fireball at it.

"Swoosh swish swish"

"idiot!"

Saratimore had one claw stuck with the flying winged demon, looked up with disdain, then opened his mouth, swallowed all the fireballs directly, and then burped, revealing a cold smile: "(Abyss Speech) bro'lagi'zoijopaba'gor! (You humble scumbags, go to death!)"

After saying that, Saratimore bit off the head of the flying demon under him.

The Nazula Flying Winged Demon screamed and roared with some incomprehensible words. Although he couldn't understand them, he was probably not a friendly word to know by looking at their actions at this moment.

Four Nazula Flying Winged Demons besieged Saratimore together, and their sharp claws tear their fur, but they obviously did not want to save their companions, but just wanted to kill Saratimore.

The flying winged demon, whose head was gnawed off, tried to escape from its restraints, but unexpectedly, Saratimore ignored the attacks of other demons and directly tore the flesh and blood of the flying winged demon, inserted it into its chest, pulled out its heart and stuffed it into its mouth and started chewing it.

Lyon, holding a long sword in his hand, took a breath of air conditioning: "What a disgusting scene."

Hikarin whispered: "But at least we don't have to sacrifice."

Yes, with Saratimore attracting the attention of those demons, they have given up their attack on the camp and have all gone to siege Saratimore.

“This is a good opportunity.”

Tang En waved his hand: "The guard is ready, prepare for attack!"

"Are you crazy??"

Oral was shocked: "You have to take the initiative to attack!?"

"Although Saratimore can help us deal with the demon for the time being, do you have to rely on it for the rest of your life?"

Tang En glanced at him and said angrily: "Don't forget, it's the devil you hate."

Oral said a little embarrassedly: "I just don't think we need to increase unnecessary casualties..."

"No, it's because of Saratimore's helping us that now is a good opportunity to get familiar with the enemy. They can be very safely familiar with the demon's attacks."

After saying that, Tang En stopped talking nonsense, waved his hand and issued an order to attack directly.

Elsa took out the huge warhammer and shouted excitedly: "All attack!"

"Ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao

The soldiers who had just eaten half of supper rushed to the edge of the battlefield howled, and then, under Olar's inexplicable gaze, they stopped in unison.

Stopped?

Are you afraid?

It's normal to be afraid, after all, it's a demon from the Abyss of Purgatory...

"Three-wheeled volleys of the bondage arrows are fired and the broken arrows are fired in a dispersed and free shooting!"

Danny, who rode a comet motorcycle to the sky and occupied the commanding heights, shouted and issued an order, and then shot the first binding arrow.

The thick wind element tied the Nazula Flying Winged Demon and Saratimore who were fighting each other. One person's bondage arrows were useless, but dozens or hundreds were different. The ropes formed by the wind element were simply terrible. They could not break free from the bondage for at least ten seconds.

But in these ten seconds, the rangers were able to shoot several rounds of demon-breaking arrows and special magic arrows.

A large number of demon-breaking arrows mixed with bursting arrows, frozen arrows, even penetrating arrows, split arrows, etc. poured on the Nazula Flying Winged Demon, but because the target was too close, Saratimore was also hit several times.

"Damn you guys are taking personal revenge!"

Saratimore roared as he tried to stop the Flying Winged Demon from escaping the bondage.

"Assault rifle starts shooting!"

"Dadadada"

The harsh sound of gunfire suddenly rang out in the night sky. The soldiers of the Ellington Guard hid beside the shield warriors, took out their assault rifles, and poured a dense bullet storm at the Nazula Flying Wing Demon.

Although the Demon-Breaking Arrow broke through the shield, the Nazula Flying Wing Demon's skin defense is extremely strong, and bullets cannot penetrate their defense.

After nightfall, the strength of these Nazula flying winged demons has improved by leaps and bounds, reaching the third level of the extraordinary level. It is definitely not enough to rely solely on bullet damage.

"The attack power of that kind of weapon is still a bit too bad!"

Oral was surprised by the ultra-range weapons taken out by the warriors, but he was speechless about the weak damage ability.

"You're right!"

Tang En smiled slightly and suddenly said to Yiluli: "Do you remember how you cooperated last time at the Storm?"

"You mean"

Yiluli was stunned and looked at the assault rifle in the hands of the soldiers in surprise: "Please blessings to those weapons?"

"That's right."

Tang En smiled: "Since melee weapons are fine, ranged weapons should be fine, too."

As long as the blessing of the magic technique can be attached to the bullet, the bullet will become a special bullet with special effects. How about the damage ability of the demon?

Compared to magic, the advantage of magic is that there is no special requirement for the material of the weapon. Whether it is ordinary steel or magic metal, it can best apply blessings, and magic must use magic metal.

"Captain, what did he mean?"

"You'll know if you look."

Lyon next to him showed a strange expression on his face.

"All right."

Eluli opened the Blessings Book, then raised the scepter of the Holy Light. She recited the prayer in the Blessings Book loudly. A circle of holy light quickly spread out from all directions with her as the center. The soldiers locked by her suddenly found that a light layer of holy light was attached to the assault rifle in her hands, and even the flames sprayed from the muzzle turned milky white.

“ahhhhh”

The Nazula Flying Wing Demon suddenly roared in pain. After receiving the blessing of the Holy Light, the extremely penetrating bullet storm left blood-spraying craters on them.

As Tang En expected, bullets attached to the power of the holy light can finally break through the flesh and blood defense of the flying wing demon and cause damage to them.

"What the hell is this?"

Surprisingly, the bullets enchanted with the power of the Holy Light were so penetrating, and Saratimore, who was fighting together, was also suffering from unrestrained disasters.

Anyway, Tang En didn't take it seriously, he rubbed his chin and stared at the assault rifle in the hands of the soldiers.

This kind of conventional weapon is a bit insufficient when facing enemies above the Grandmaster level.

But... the devil's weakness is the heart, the devil's weakness is the head, which means...

If you create a sniper rifle and then study the anatomy of the demon, and pair it with a special magic breaking bullet or a powerful penetrating bullet, you may be able to directly solve the battle by exploding the heart or head-shot with one shot? (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!