When the power of the Holy Cross Sword could not reach for a while, the knights of the Round Table could only use this as a temporary measure.

"Boom-..." The power of the 'flame shock' was first hidden. When the bright light cover was shot by this violent attack, it suddenly trembled violently. When the light was shot in a random manner, there were signs of distraction.

"Hehehe..." Seeing this, Rhodes couldn't help laughing loudly: "Poor man, does this level of holy light want to resist our attacks? Go and die."

The white-clothed priests also laughed smugly, and their subsequent power was crazily hidden.

The reason why the Knights of the Round Table are powerful is that they are in their hands. Without the protection of the Saint Cross Sword, they will at most be equivalent to an ordinary bishop.

In front of top masters in the dark world such as Master Rhode, a bishop is simply vulnerable.

"Boom-Boom-Boom-..." One after another, evil and violent force hit the light shield fiercely, and the light shield quickly dissipated, and it was about to collapse.

Lancelot's face turned wild: "My dear brothers, it's time to sacrifice for the Lord. Do you have the courage?"

"We are fearless!" The knights of the round table looked determined.

"Lord, we will defend our loyalty to you with our passion. Please give us strength." Lancelot roared, and his deep and powerful eyes shot towards the sky.

"Halilua - Lulilua -" the knights of the round table sang loudly, and the light shields around them were still shaking, but the holy light column in the sky suddenly became stronger, and the roar was pressing towards the power grid of the orcs with a thunderous force.

The knights of the round table fought desperately, and they did not seek to protect themselves, but only wanted to hurt the enemy.

King Bemon was shocked and roared wildly: "The warriors of the orcs, hold on to me."

The starlight grid formed by seven axes and hammers, driven by the orcs' spiritual power, was out of control and like a laser, and once again violently faced the holy light column.

"Boom--..." A terrifying loud bang exploded in the air. Six huge beams of light suddenly tore the grid formed by the seven axes and hammers to pieces, and the chaotic light shot out, and the sky showed a strange light.

"No--" King Bimon howled wildly, his face changed drastically, and the six holy light pillars with unabated momentum were covered like a sky and earth, bombarding the orcs.

At the same time, the High Priest Rhodes and others, who knew that things were not good, also screamed: "Go to die, the knights of the round table."

The crazy magic strike attack storm suddenly increased sharply, and the shaking holy light shield was torn to pieces with just one blow.

"Boom--" With a loud bang, rocks splashed, and light splashed like a waterfall, and the orcs were submerged in the holy light column.

"Boom--" Another loud bang, and the round table knights also disappeared into the evil and violent magic frenzy.

Two heart-shaking huge mushroom clouds rose, and the wizards' eyes were stunned: Satan, orcs - these terrible knights of the round table.

In a moment, the remaining wind of the mushroom cloud disappeared into the cold night wind, and the battlefield returned to peace.

In a huge deep pit, the figures of the six round table knights disappeared, leaving only a few blood-stained clothes and crystal-clear sword pieces all over the ground.

In another huge deep pit, the figures of King Bemon and the six orc commanders were also invisible, and a large area of ​​charred floating soil covered everything.

"Oh my God, are all the orcs all over?" Grand Priest Rhode's face changed drastically: If this is true, Ouyang Xuan would not let them go - it is really hard to blame for his absolute advantage to play like this.

Just when the wizards were nervous, a thick and sturdy arm stretched out from the charred floating soil, and then, a "bang" sounded like dust exploded, and King Bemon's embarrassing figure appeared in front of the wizards.

The majestic King Bimon, who was once majestic, has been blown back to the humanoid original form. His whole body is as dark as ink, as tragic as coke, his hair is half burnt and half messy, and he looks really unimportant.

High Priest Rhodes was overjoyed: "Satan, you guy is still alive."

"Bang-Bang-Bang-" Two more dust blew up, Dawn and Kalim also appeared in front of the wizards in a mess.

But the other four commanders had no movement anymore.

"Ao—" King Bemon's heart was like a twist, and he let out a shrill wolf howl in anger: "Knight of the Round Table, I will eat you alive."

"I'm afraid there is no hope, they have turned into ashes." High Priest Rhode shook his head mercifully.

"Ah——" King Bemon was so angry that he punched the mountain top with a fierce punch, and the huge mountain suddenly trembled violently.

The last battlefield.

Looking at the ascetics who were suffering heavy injuries but still standing tenaciously, Hendrick's pupils contracted slightly: He is such an admirable opponent.

"Hehe..." Prince Tumeng smiled grimly: "Assassin, be enlightened, you can't win."

"Yes, give up, so you can suffer less pain." Prince Sith's voice was filled with tempting magic.

"Amen-" Melkens drew a cross on his chest with a pale face, his expression still as pious and determined: "No matter how difficult and sinister we face, our determination to serve the Lord remains unchanged. No matter how evil the enemy is, we must fight to the end."

"Amen--" The monks' decayed minds were revived, and the leader's declaration gave them spiritual sublimation.

"Very good, the tenacious enemy is respectable." Hendrick smiled leisurely: "But, unfortunately, this time, you will definitely die."

Melkens was mentally prepared to die, and smiled calmly: "It is our glory to sacrifice ourselves to the Lord. The despicable dark creatures do not need to scare us. Come on, even if we die, you cannot escape the Lord's severe punishment."

Hendrick was a little angry: dark creatures also have the right to survive! For thousands of years, the Holy See has always regarded them as heresy and hunted them on a large scale, which has triggered countless jihads and the dark world has bleed.

"Okay, since you want to die, let's do it." Hendrick gritted his teeth: "Brothers of the Blood Clan, for thousands of years, our tribe has shed all blood in the hands of the Holy See. Today, let's take back some interest."

"Kill all the Holy See--" The thirteen blood princes blushed and looked crazy - this is hatred that has accumulated thousands of years, and the resentment in it has become so vicious that it is unimaginable.

"Great Demon Satan," Hendrick raised his hands and looked up at the night sky: "Your devout people call you: open the door to hell, spit out the fire that destroys everything, and calm this sinful world."

"Squeak--" With a sharp sound, a large bunch of strange black fire suddenly exploded in front of Hendrick. The bunch of black fire formed a huge door shape, as strange and graceful as the gate of hell.

"Go, hell squirts the wind!" Suddenly, Hendrick whistled.

"Boom--" The huge door shape surrounded by black fire opened with a bang, and a huge black storm that seemed to be truly coming to hell rushed out, and an irresistible huge tornado hurricane instantly formed, and rushed towards the monks with the violent and cruelty that destroyed everything.

It can be seen vaguely that this huge black wind is entirely composed of strange black fire, undoubtedly full of evil and bone-eroding terrifying magic.

Seeing Hendrik taking all his strength, the thirteen blood clan princes did not choose to hold back.

"Go, Cain's resentment." Prince Tumon's strongest skill.

"Thunder strike." The power of the punishment axe.

"Butterfly in the Underworld." is the changeable evil of the spiritual staff.

"Slaughter the world." is the bloody power of the butcher knife.

...

Fourteen attack storms from the dark world came again, and the leader was naturally the terrifying "hell jet wind" of the hero Hendrick!

Because of Hendrik's existence, the difference in strength on this battlefield is even more terrifying than the Knights of the Round Table, the Wizards, and the Orcs.

What other monks who have no chance of winning will perform in this time?

The answer is revealed soon.

Melkens laughed calmly: "We believe in the Lord, we are close brothers. We obey the Lord, we are fearless warriors. Evil dark creatures, let's destroy them together-the chain of heavenly fire!"

"Destroy together, the chain of heavenly fire!" The monks sang loudly, their faces sacred and enthusiastic, and their eyes were calm and calm.

"Boom-Boom-Boom-..." The sky was instantly lightning and thunder, and the wind and clouds rolled. In the inexplicable horror of the dark races, a surprising strange sound came quickly from the sky.

At this time, fourteen attack storms from the dark world came to the heads of the monks.

"Halilua-Halilua-..." The monks sang loudly with a feigned expression, and a huge light cover surrounded them, as if preparing for their final resistance.

However, the power of the "Hell Spray Wind" was too strong, and the ascetics seemed to have exhausted their energy. With just a fierce attack, the huge power of the "Hell Spray Wind" tore the light shield to pieces.

"Boom--" Weird, the vicious black fire instantly swallowed the fourteen ascetic monks. In the burning burning, the ascetic monks looked peaceful, as if they did not feel any pain.

A few seconds later, before the attacks of the thirteen blood princes could be used, the ascensionists had turned into charred ashes.

However, the battle is not over.

"That's-" Suddenly, Prince Acard pointed to the sky, his face changed in shock.

Hendrik and the princes of the blood clan looked up quickly and saw thousands of huge iron chains suddenly magically descending from the depths of the sky. These iron chains burned with holy sky fire and rolled towards the dark races like wrathing thunder of gods.

It's really amazing, as if the God's Heavenly Prison has the majesty that makes dark creatures scattered!

Intuitively, a terrible sense of danger made Hendrick terrified.

"Be careful, we will win if we resist this attack." Hendrick whistled: "Death Spinning Wave!"

"Boom--" With the staff as the center, Hendrick shot out a sharp black light.

The black light rotated rapidly and rushed towards the sky. What's strange is that the black light became larger and larger, gradually turning into a huge gyro-shaped diffusing, covering the thousands of land and sky roads.

"Damn it, Cain's resentment."

"Stop them. Thunder strike."

"Oh my God, the Dead Arrow."

"Ghost Shadow Demon Sword."

Although the princes of the blood clan were already a little tired, they still launched a fierce counterattack with all their might.

In an instant, thousands of chains of heavenly fire came quickly, and a shocking explosion broke out in the air on the cover of the "Death Spinning Wave".

"Boom-Boom-Boom-Boom-Boom-..." It seems to be mutual generation and restraint. Although the "Death God Rotary Wave" is powerful, every time the sky fire chain descends, the "Death God Rotary Wave" will weaken by a minute, and gradually it will be unable to resist.

Finally, the "Death Spinning Wave" turned into a huge cloud and exploded in the air. The thousands of fire chains penetrated through without any impact, and intersected with the power of the blood clan prince who was following.

"Boom--..." The sky, chains shuttled through, blood light flew around, and thunder rolled like rolling. The magnificence, magnificence and chaos that seemed to be extinct in the universe made all the dark races watching the battle stunned.

In the end, it seemed that the power had been weakened too much by the "Death Spinning Wave". Thousands of Heavenly Fire Chains finally did not break through the interception of the thirteen blood clan princes, and exhausted the last trace of energy at a low altitude of only more than 100 meters.

The gap in strength between the two sides is still too big, and it has exceeded the short-term breakthrough that consciousness and faith can bring.

However, although he won, Hendrik and the princes of the blood clan were both scared and sweated: if the interception power was slightly weaker, or the time was a little slower, and the terrifying Sky Fire Chain landed on the ground, at least half of the dark race would be done!
Chapter completed!