Lester looked at the scene in front of him with satisfaction, gently blew on the smoke rising from his fingertips, and then sighed: "This electric magic is the best to use against living people at any time.

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At this time, a heartbreaking voice suddenly sounded: "They are the human race, hurry up, pick up the weapons, brothers, the human race is coming, pick up the weapons quickly~!"

The sound was extremely loud, like lightning tearing through the dark sky, and it suddenly shone into the hearts of the Semitic nobles.

There is a magician in black robes, a red archbishop in red robes, and a handsome elf with long pointed ears.

Wearing a battle armor, with holy light in one hand and a long sword in the other, a paladin with strong martial arts skills...

These people... these people are really the heroes and warriors of the human race~!

Everyone present suddenly burst into uproar.

Many people immediately turned around and ran away.

Originally, half of the people in the main hall had already dispersed, but now that there was chaos, eight out of ten people had left. However, there were still some brave men among these Semitic people.

"What a disgrace~! There are people who actually use their humble feet to step on our sacred Great Demon Temple~!"

Many young and energetic people even roared angrily. Many people's eyes turned red in an instant. Years of political education are not in vain.

This group of guys were just like the human race opposite who robbed their own girls and gold. The ones with weapons pulled out their weapons, and the ones without weapons picked up other people's weapons from the ground, and even smashed the chairs under them and took them out.

made a long wooden stick.

Then, they shouted and ran towards a group of human heroes.

Lester was just about to take action, but Oshed snorted next to him.

Lester couldn't help but sigh helplessly after hearing this.

Although they were just a bunch of young brats, they were able to bring shame on the Semitic people in the Great Demon Temple. This would definitely be a legend.

You can't let yourself take advantage of all this advantage. When you brag to others in the future, this is your qualifications and this is your style. Whenever you mention "I fired fire in the temple of the demons", the halo above your head can blind you.

Got their dog eyes.

Lester immediately stretched out his hand and made a gesture of invitation.

Now Mr. Lester is not missing this opportunity to perform.

His old man now has a good grandson-in-law, although he still dislikes that bastard and always wants to hit him with his staff.

But compared to Ohid who didn't even have a grandson-in-law whom he disliked, it was already much better.

Only then did Ohid snort lightly, then straighten his clothes, and stood in front of the wind, taking a leisurely look at the group of Semitic little bastards who were shouting and rushing forward.

Seeing that they had rushed to an almost unsafe distance, he gently flicked his fingers.

Immediately, a bolt of lightning that was larger and thicker than the one Lester used just now flashed out of the air.

The orange-red electric light blinded many people's eyes in an instant, leaving a deep mark on the retina.

At the same time, there was a deafening thunder.

When everyone recovered from the dizziness of thunder and looked again, they saw that a group of brave Semitic warriors were all lying on the ground, puffing out wisps of black smoke, and some of them were even shouting.

The same pumping and pumping.

There was also a unique aroma of barbecue filling the air.

The Semitic people are not without heroes with strong martial arts skills, but those who can become heroes do not rely on their bravery. There are not many such people, but they have all died long ago.

They saw something was wrong and knew that their side was weak, so they ran away long ago. Only when they gathered the corresponding strength would they make a comeback.

And a guy like this who doesn't care about priorities and just knows how to fight to the death can only be called 213. He is destined to be cannon fodder.

During the entire process, Herod and Edwood, as masters with decisive power on the Semitic side, were indifferent to the fall of those people and stood still without moving.

Because opposite them, Obachum stared at them coldly like a red snake staring at its chicks.

Holy light spells are natural enemies for creatures like them that like darkness.

Intimidated by Obham's aura, the two lichs did not dare to move, for fear that any movement would attract an attack.

At this moment, a loud horn sound was heard in the distance.

That was the signal for the Semitic army to recruit soldiers.

Although everyone in Lorraine was caught by surprise and the raid was successful, these royal guards guarding Leibao are not just doing work. They also have rich combat experience. They just had a fierce fight a few days ago, and the soldiers' nerves are still there.

They are all tight.

Within a short period of time, they had already reacted.

At this moment, a furious voice was suddenly heard.

"Don't move, don't move anyone, I will kill anyone who touches her~!"

The sound echoed in the empty hall, forming a strange echo.

Everyone turned around and saw Prince Reuenthar holding a dagger in his hand, the sharp tip of the sword pressing against Adelin's curvaceous, white and jade-like neck.

Everyone couldn't help but be startled.

At this moment, Edwood keenly seized this opportunity.

He knew very clearly that once his own safety was threatened, no one would care about the safety of the hostages held hostage.

Therefore, instead of attacking the human warriors directly, he took a step back, said something quickly, and then pointed at a Semitic youth who fell on the ground.

As a gray light flashed, the originally motionless human body immediately began to twitch.

Then, in the next second, the man jumped up, opened his mouth wide, roared like a wild beast, and rushed towards the people of Obachm.

Zombie warrior~!

Obham suddenly changed his color. Although the man fell down due to lightning magic, he was still alive. Neither Lester nor Ohid liked to kill indiscriminately, but this lich forcefully extracted the man's soul.

, turning him into a zombie.

What a vicious method.

In the war a thousand years ago, the necromancers turned the corpses on the battlefield into zombies and undead, and then drove them to fight against the human race.

As long as they have enough mana and corpses, they can continuously create undead soldiers.

At this moment, the zombie had already rushed forward.

Ohid fired several fireballs at the zombie and hit it hard. But the other party took it hard, with his body on fire, and continued to rush towards this side.

Immediately afterwards, I heard the sound of a bowstring.

The elf next to him also shot the arrow in his hand, and the sharp arrow hit the zombie's head.

Under the huge inertia, the zombie even tilted his head backwards, and people could even hear the bones in his neck breaking.

But then, the zombie stood firm again, its head tilted back strangely, and rushed towards the people of Oshed.

The only way to deal with this kind of dark creature is the holy magic of light by the priests of the Holy See.

At this time, Obachm saw that the situation was somewhat critical and wanted to take action.

But at this time, Herod next to him had already stared at him and couldn't help but sneer. He was just waiting for Obachm to take action, and he would attack him before he had time to defend himself.

No matter how powerful the priest of the Church of Light is, he is still alive. As long as he is a living being, he will definitely die if he is under the spell of darkness.

Herod has full confidence: as long as there is a chance for even a second, it is enough to kill the red archbishop opposite!

Obachm wanted to move but couldn't, and everyone was suddenly approached by the zombie, and they were in a hurry.

At this moment, an incandescent sword light flashed past.

Immediately afterwards, the zombie's head was seen flying into the sky. The body without the head immediately began to dance wildly with its limbs.

At this time, a big foot came over and hit the zombie's body.

The zombie immediately flew backwards, and finally fell heavily to the ground. A burst of black smoke came out of its broken neck, and it became motionless.

Everyone looked again and saw a figure appearing in front of them, holding a radiant sword. Against the light of the sword, the whole person seemed to be coated with a layer of holy light armor, shining brightly.

He is as brave and extraordinary as the God of War.

It was Lorraine.

Edwood couldn't help but gasped, and then murmured: "Paladin~!"

How long has it been since then for that playful and scheming ruffian to grow into a paladin?

In shock, he could not utter a word.

But next to him, Herod rolled his eyes, then leaned down and rushed behind Reuenthar. Then he used them as a shield, waved the staff in his hand, and shouted angrily: "Dark Knight~!"

As soon as his voice fell, a thick black smoke was seen shooting out from the end of the stick.

The black smoke spread out all of a sudden, but then shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally transformed into a knight wearing heavy armor, a helmet on his head, and a long sword in his hand.

When everyone saw this, they couldn't help but secretly groan.

The other party had Adeling as a hostage, and they kept using dirty tricks and calling for the younger brother to delay time. At the same time, outside the main hall, the Semitic soldiers also rushed to reinforce them desperately.

What should we do?
Chapter completed!