"Damn it!"

The angry shouts in the sky were filled with erect anger, which also made the air tremble. The knight formation below was overturned, and dozens of light elders firmly protected Wang Xiaofeng. In the low singing voice, a stream of holy light formed a barrier around Wang Xiaofeng. Almost at the same time, these elders faced the power of the dark knight above and could only choose to defend with all their might.

With a whooshing through the air, an arrow shot towards the Dark Knight. Although the arrow was shattered halfway due to the fluctuations in space, it also made the figure in the air stunned. The Saint stood there.

These mortals really dare to attack him... When did these people forget the existence of the saints, and no one knew their power and glory. How could this be possible? It must not be allowed!

Wang Xiaofeng sneered a little sneer on the corner of his mouth, and the notebook in his hand slowly lifted up. Old charlatan, since you said that I would wake me up the sleeping saint, I woke up one today, so you can do it.

"You have blasphemed the majesty of the Saint, and I will erase all of you here, and no one dares to question me!"

The knight's long sword was suddenly raised, and the air around it was almost frozen. A mountain-like pressure pressed the nerves of the people below. The dim light condensed at the tip of the sword made the soldiers who were tilting their heads below bring horror in their eyes. Then, the horror turned into a strong despair, and the cold despair of their hands and feet. The great sword was raised, as if falling down was the end of the world.

A holy light suddenly appeared in the air. The twisting holy light was plain and transparent, but it exuded a warmth that penetrated people's hearts. The appearance of this holy light made a glimmer of hope spread among the crowd below, which was hope spreading in despair.

"Stop, Greens angry." A plain voice, calm tone, and old words rippled in the air, making the sword raised by the dark knight could only slowly fall down, dissipating the original thunderous power.

'attack.'

The order was issued, but no one around could hear it because Wang Xiaofeng was chanting this sentence in his heart.

The face armor covered her face and couldn't see her face, but her hesitant gaze could be seen in the exposed eyes. The holy light gradually gathered into a figure in the eyes of everyone. The old man with a crutch appeared in front of everyone with white hair, like a kind elder, but the elders on the Light Clan knelt down one after another.

Wang Xiaofeng felt a little relaxed, and the notebook in his hand was flashing with light. Looking at the old man kneeling around, a comrade consciously wanted to express his feelings, so he bowed directly to the old man. The soldiers around him held their guns and swords and knelt on one knee towards the saint in the sky. Countless figures were kneeling down within a radius of hundreds of miles, and the kneeling was like wildfire, conveying them to the distance.

The saint, the saint of light, the only saint who can rank the statue with His Majesty the Pope, the most pious guard of light in legend.

"Teacher, I didn't expect to alarm you." Wang Xiaofeng apologized to the old man while the two above were facing each other with big eyes.

The old man smiled kindly: "Isn't this what you have always thought? A little brat, come here to pay homage to the Angry Saint of Greens. Since you are my disciple, he is also your elder."

"Hmph!" The face-clad knight snorted coldly, slowly put away the sword in his hand, and he was completely unwilling to accept Wang Xiaofeng's hypocritical smirk. "Huh, let your army leave, otherwise don't blame me for being polite."

"All get up and straighten your backs." Hu En laughed and stroked his beard, looking like a fairy-like figure. "Grimms was angry. When the Shur invaded the Orcs' Court, I did not intervene. Why did you, on the other hand, use the power of the saint to interfere in the war between the mortal camps? Have you forgotten the promise of the saint?"

"You are just a inheritor, what qualifications do you have to mention the agreement of the saint?"

Wang Xiaofeng couldn't help but curl his lips when he heard this. The old man seemed to have been ridiculed. Listening to the old man not speaking for a long time, a comrade muttered below: "That's better than you surviving by relying on the curse of the God of Time."

"Bastard!" It was the same curse. A saint who is qualified and has no demeanor in his country, and he can only use this simple word to erupt the anger in his heart.

"Haha, don't be as good as him. He is still young and a little arrogant." The old charlatan smiled. Although his disciple is not good in other aspects, he has made great achievements in quarrels and clever fields. "Okay, follow the wind and don't embarrass the saints. Whether it is eternal existence or inheritance from generation to generation, the saints have always guarded the Dawn Continent, which is worthy of respect for all things."

"I have always respected the majesty of Lord Saint and admired the glorious history of that year," Wang Xiaofeng smiled politely, but no matter how he looked, he could see the slight sarcasm and disapproval in his smile. "But I prefer to explore the future path rather than miss the glory of history."

"What do you mean, we old guys who are half-tied in the soil should leave the stage of history?" A cold snorted from the air, and the cold voice could not cover up the faint elegance. This was a cold female voice, and a charming figure appeared in the sky to the south. Her short brown hair gave her a cold and sexy feeling.

"Her Majesty the Elf Queen," Wang Xiaofeng bowed to the visitor, and his gentlemanly movements were quite good. "I'm glad you can come today, your beauty and wisdom still shine, making people unable to help but be grateful to the gift of the goddess of nature."

"Cough cough!" Hu En coughed a few times, reminding his favorite disciples to pay attention to the situation. As Archbishop of Light, how could he promote the goddess of other sects?

A charming smile suddenly appeared on the corner of the elf queen's mouth, and she nodded at Wang Xiaofeng, "I owe you a favor in the matter of the blood elves. Although they have been suppressed by the Holy See, I still hope that these elves that should not exist will disappear on the continent."

"This..." Wang Xiaofeng was stunned. After he came back, he only thought about Dai Liannu, but forgot to pay attention to the situation of the orcs and blood elves. It seemed that he was sealed or controlled by the Holy See. "Her Majesty Queen, you know that I am just a small official with a size of sesame and green beans, and I have no right to interfere with the Holy See's resolutions too much. But I will truthfully report your opinions to His Majesty the Pope."

"Hmph, take your people away!" The Dark Knight who was left aside became tough again. The arrival of the Elf Queen seemed to have given him the strength to fight against Hu An. "Hu An, this is not a Holy Light City, we can keep you at any time."

"I have no intention of launching a new battle between light and darkness." Hu En was not afraid at all. Although the elf queen belonged to the dark camp, she usually remained neutral. After all, the light elves and the dark elves are her people, and she has to take care of both sides.

"You are threatening me!"

"Threat?" Wang Xiaofeng interrupted below, "It depends on the situation. The saint can also bite back. Today I have seen it. The respected Greens angry saint, tsk, a difficult title. When I surrounded the main legion of the Shur people and were about to pick the fruit of victory, you directly asked us to withdraw from here. Don't you think this requirement is a bit too much and unreasonable?"

Hu En smiled but said nothing, as if he was supporting Wang Xiaofeng, which made a comrade feel relieved. Since the Holy See of Light was a winner from ancient times, the saints must have considerable advantages over the saints.

"Then I can only destroy you completely."

Greens raised the sword in his furious hand again, and waves spread in the space again. Hu An frowned, and the other party obviously ignored his existence. Although he was a latecomer to these old guys, he might not be sure who respected him if he was a fist.

"Since that's the case, I don't think there is anything to fight in the war. Just stand on both sides and form a formation. Let's see which saints on the side kill you."

"You!" Greens pointed his sword with anger, and a sharp light rushed towards Wang Xiaofeng, but was bounced away by a holy light.
Chapter completed!