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Chapter 165 The Thundercloud of Hell

Richard thought for a long time but couldn't find a reasonable explanation. As he thought about it, he suddenly laughed and thought that he had made things complicated again. If you want to know the reason, you can't just knock down the Temple City.

In this way, the sky gradually became brighter,

Richard led his army to the camp and slowly approached the temple city.

Seeing the size of Richard's army from afar, the pope on the top of the city looked gloomy, and the cardinals beside him were also angry. One cardinal said angrily: "I have brought such a few people and dare to invade the temple."

The Pope said in a deep voice: "This is an opportunity. Our entire army attacks and burns all these heresy to death on the pillar of judgment."

As the Pope's scepter waved, the long horn sounded immediately through the sky. More than half of the cardinals took off their robe and exposed the armor under their clothes. They were originally from combat priests.

The smoke and dust spread everywhere in the temple city, and the army continued to mobilize. After a moment, the gates opened wide. The clearly-armored Knights of the Temple rushed out first, and then the priests, the priests and even the numerous cardinals. Tens of thousands of troops immediately poured out from the city and formed formations under the city.

Gangde rubbed his bald head hard and said in disbelief: "This is a decisive battle with us outside the city. There is no problem with the heads of these charlatans."

Richard replied: "Look at their city defense, there is no difference between fighting inside and outside the city. Look at the troops I lead, is the city wall useful? On the contrary, if the battlefield is out of the city, they have enough space to gather troops. It seems that they are doing something wrong. They probably regard us as the vanguard and plan to eat us in one bite."

Gangde nodded suddenly,

In addition to the 1,000 elite knights of the Principality, the maternal army can easily climb the city wall ten meters high, and Richard has flying pupa and star pupa in his hands. The role of the city wall was greatly weakened. After breaking through the city, Richard's small number of super elite troops could concentrate on assault, but the opponent's tens of thousands of troops had no place to launch. If a small-scale army confronted, it would be a one-sided massacre. The encounter of the Cold Iron Throne is a precedent.

After hearing Richard's last words, a murderous aura flashed across Gangde's face and said, "His grandma, so arrogant, I will be the first to rush up later and chop some bird priests to vent their anger."

Richard glanced at Gangde and said, "Put on the helmet."

Gangde immediately changed into a smiley face and said, "That thing is too heavy and blocks your vision. It's really a hindrance, look."

"If you don't wear it, there will be no suit effect."

"The defense is as thick as a tortoise shell, look."

“Put on.”

Gangde had no choice but to mutter, taking off his helmet from the demon rider's butt, and reluctantly buckled it on his bald head. He put on the helmet, and the whole pair of heavy armor immediately shone with a faint light.

Richard pointed at the sky, and several gray spots of light shot into the sky, and after a moment they turned into several thunder clouds, floating above the city tower, just cutting off the way for the sect's army to return to the city.

When the first thunder cloud was formed, it was still outside the city gate.

A cardinal on the top of the city sneered: "Look at what that is, the thundercloud storm, and it is still in that position. Is this going to cut off our army's retreat or cheer for our triumph."

However, after a moment, everyone on the city tower looked very ugly, including the cardinal who made a sarcastic statement.

Thundercloud storms are increasing one by one, but their power is not amazing. The number of lightning shots shot down from the thundercloud is limited and the speed is also very slow. Only three or four lightning bolts can be dropped in a minute. Of course, it is impossible to cut off the return journey of tens of thousands of troops, but these thundercloud storms are level 7 magic.

Although the heretic mage on the opposite side can instantly emit seven-level magic, it's fine. The key is that the distance between the city tower and him is more than kilometers, and he can easily deploy the thunder cloud storm from the door defense area to the city tower area. That is to say, his casting distance is more than kilometers. Even a legendary mage, not everyone has such a long casting distance and such precise control ability.

In this way, the city tower is no longer a safe area, and the Cardinal and the Pope are within the range of Richard's magic bombardment.

Another cardinal did not say a word, raised his scepter, and a white light shot from the head of the scepter towards a thunder cloud directly above the tower,

But the white light only made the thunder cloud surge a little more violently, and then became normal again, continuing to expand at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The Cardinal's face changed, and she waved her scepter hard, and several white lights shot towards the thunder clouds one after another. This time, she finally successfully blasted several large holes on it. The Cardinal was so tired that her face was pale and her divine power was bottoming out. However, the hole in the thunder cloud began to recover immediately after being unattacked. It seemed that it would take not long before the thunder cloud could recover again.

What a hell is this thunder cloud?! All cardinals couldn't help but think this thought came to their hearts.

The other two cardinals also shot several lights of dissolution, finally eliminating the strange cloud of thunderstorm, but the other clouds of thunderstorm were growing constantly. It always makes people feel unspeakable depression when they see it.

The pale faces and weak aura of the three cardinals showed that their divine power had been consumed for more than half. This thunderstorm cloud was surprisingly difficult to dissolve, and it was even more difficult to deal with than the level nine magic they had seen.

Sinai is known as the God of Time. Although he seriously exaggerated his priesthood, it can affect the flow of time a little bit. His own divine power also includes basic time rules. However, Richard was born in Noland and sacrificed countless times. Each sacrifice was an opportunity to face the rules of time power rules directly.

Although Richard is still far from analyzing the rules of time, his understanding of the rules of time is many times stronger than that of the priests of Sinai. The thunder clouds he shot out have been slightly adjusted, which greatly enhanced his resistance to the power of Sinai.

Seeing that his thunder cloud was dissolving, Richard didn't care and waved his hand continuously. Seven or eight groups of thunder clouds appeared above the city.

The Cardinals' expressions were as clear as earth, and no one was willing to use the light of dissolution.

The pope kept looking up at the thunder clouds in the sky, and his face became more and more gloomy as the thunder clouds grew. When the thunder clouds were finally wiped out, the pope whispered: "There is a power of rules in the thunder clouds."

The power of rules,

A few cardinals were shocked, while most cardinals looked confused. They were not strong enough or had no idea what the power of the rules mean.

With a click, the first lightning finally fell from the thunder clouds, which hit a heavy armored knight, stirring up a fire, and the powerful momentum knocked several soldiers around him to the ground.

Compared with tens of thousands of troops, the injuries of several soldiers were completely insignificant, but the entire army soldiers turned around and looked at the place where the lightning fell. The faces of many soldiers were actually panicked.

The thunder clouds in the sky have gradually been connected into one area, reaching hundreds of meters in radius, and are constantly expanding, rapidly moving towards a scale of a thousand meters in radius. Such a huge magic has exceeded the perception of most people. Even if there is the support of God behind them, even if there is the name of holy war, the hearts of those ordinary warriors have finally been shaken.

The bigger the thunder cloud, the less lightning falls, but it is this power that is invisible but not exerted, which makes people feel desperate.

A cardinal murmured: "Where is the clone of the great Sinai?"

As soon as he was halfway through his words, he was stopped by the Pope's sharp eyes.

The Pope stared at him and said slowly, "You are suitable to stand on the front line, go."

Before the cardinal could speak out the next sentence, several special church knights in black armor rushed over and put him off the city.

The Cardinal screamed a few times, suddenly went out and shouted: "How long do you think you can be the Pope? At this time, the Sinai divine clone has not yet been moved. When will those thunder clouds be able to resist Sinai's divine power? Do you still have to see how far it grows. Don't you really plan to let the army outside the city come back?"

The Cardinal's screams were shrill and loud, and they spread from afar. The military formation in front of the city suddenly started to stir up. More soldiers began to look up at the thunder clouds above their heads, and their faces gradually showed fear.

The thunder clouds are still growing wildly, and the speed is getting faster and faster. The shadows cast on the ground are spreading like water, which has completely covered the army's route back to the city.

The army suddenly moved forward slowly, not the general who commanded the troops or the leader of the church knights gave the order, but the army behind saw that the thunder clouds had spread to the top of their heads, and was shocked and subconsciously pushed forward, which led to the entire army.

Until now, only a flash of lightning fell in the thunder clouds, and the power was not particularly great. Then there was no movement, but it continued to grow, the speed was getting faster and faster, and the expansion became more and more crazy. However, the unprecedented scale was already overwhelming.

Seeing the enemy formation chaos, Richard sneered, waved his hand, and the mage group and the priests began to bless the soldiers in the first place.

During the whole process, all the warriors and knights remained motionless, like a group of statues. Even the Frost Blade Knight, who stood out in the flock, remained motionless.

The preparation process of Richard's army was orderly. His total strength was less than 3,000, while the opponent was more than 50,000. The speed of the entire team was far faster than the other side. Moreover, driven by the shadow of the thunder clouds, Sinai's army would only become more and more chaotic.

Inside the thunder cloud, Richard not only increased his resistance to the power of Sinai, but his real name Salon Riven's power is also the core. After attaching the power of Raven, there is a natural breath in the thunder cloud. Although this will weaken the power of a single lightning, the growth rate of the thunder cloud itself has nearly doubled.

Richard was floating in the air, looking at Sinai's army from afar, and he had seen a victory in his eyes.

At this moment, a church knight suddenly drew out his short sword and stabbed into the cardinal's back who was still screaming, causing his screams to stop suddenly. The cardinal looked back in shock and pointed at the church knight, with disbelief on his face, but he couldn't say a word.
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