Chapter 302 Whose dream
Henry was a little confused, but saw a golden disk of light slowly appearing in Huigang's hand. Although it was composed of light, it had completely materialized, just like a golden crystal condensed. Henry almost screamed out, which was condensed into a disk by the holy power of light.
Using this as the carrier of teleportation magic array, the fighting energy control skills required were almost magical and incredible. The lion teeth there were still fighting against the last few winged snakes. In the black temple, a large number of footsteps came, and it was obvious that the next wave of attacks was coming again.
The bloody eyes were watching there and said in confusion:
"Why didn't it come out in one wave of attacks? Such repeated attacks are not going to disperse one's own strength?"
Bastiya was already sitting on the ground, adjusting her breathing there, Huigang said slowly:
"Maybe all this temple can do is just waves of warriors appearing."
In pure energy, the transmitted magic array effect can be stimulated faster. In a blink of an eye, the magic array began to glow faintly. Blood Eye naturally recognized what it was. Just as he was about to ask, he felt a sound ringing in his mind:
"You and Shiya will immediately enter this transmission magic array, do you understand?"
Blood Eyes were stunned at first, then they identified that this was the monk's voice. They thought it was because of the illusion caused by this environment. Looking at Huigang's eyes and looking at him, he was only able to react. He nodded slightly. There was naturally a way to transmit information between Druids.
Henry was also ready. He heard the monk's words and asked him to take Fei'er away. Although he was surprised, he nodded and agreed.
Although it was said for a long time, it was actually a flash of lightning. The warriors that came out of the temple this time were not the snakes in front of them, but some of the equipment and armors were very different. Some of these people looked like adventurers at first glance, but more of them were the appearance of regular soldiers. Strangely, there were both priests from the Temple of War, priests from the Church of Light, guard knights, and people from various countries, all kinds of people.
There is one thing in common, that is, their eyes are almost completely dim, their bodies are covered with wounds, and some people even have terrifying holes in their vital areas. Such wounds cannot be survived. This only shows that the people who came down are all living zombies.
Instead of starting to run, they slowly walked down the steps step by step. With each step, the damaged armor and body parts of their bodies would gradually become more complete. When they were about to reach the bluestone floor, the bodies of these living zombies had become intact.
If it weren't for the godless eyes, these people now would probably be no different from normal people. The light on the girl's body became more and more dazzling as the bloody eyes kept praying there. The priest Barent, who was standing on the dome, stared at the girl there tightly, with the light in her eyes flashing.
Henry was concentrating on manipulating the transmission magic array there. Because of the pure holy power of light as the carrier, the arrangement time was much faster. The lines of the crisscrossing magic array began to intertwined together, forming various complex patterns, gradually becoming complete.
However, Henry was still paying attention to the situation on the battlefield. When the warrior zombies coming out were about to walk down the steps, Henry, a swordsman, suddenly opened his eyes wide and shouted in surprise:
"Moulton!!Moulton!! I'm here, you..."
The voice suddenly choked and couldn't speak. Tears on his face crisscrossed, and his body had already been destroyed outside the swamp. Morton suddenly appeared here, holding a steel staff in his hand, and followed the zombie warriors down the steps with his eyes blank. Henry suddenly saw his legendary old friend.
He was so excited that he couldn't help himself, but the monk next to him looked at Fei'er who had fallen asleep while floating on the side. The lion teeth there were already waving the steel claws in his hand tore the last winged snake flying in the sky. The monk shouted:
"Down, Henry launches the teleportation magic array!!"
The words he shouted to the Lion Tooth in the air. He must have received a message from the Blood Eyes when fighting in the air. He quickly fell down. Although Henry was excited, his mind was still clear and able to make a clear judgment. When he heard Huigang shouting this, he immediately tore open the scroll in his hand.
The magic power was quickly poured into the magic circle, because Huigang's power itself is the holy power of light, or a very close force. Henry said that the teleportation magic circle he operated was naturally made by the light master with similar power, which stimulated each other in this way.
The magic circle began to operate quickly. Fei'er and the metal golem wrapped around her body flew higher inexplicably at this time, as if she didn't want to leave. One of the monk's hand in the air stretched out quickly, and the invisible energy in the void had already grasped the golem that wanted to fly high.
After falling down, he threw it to Henry, who was already standing in the center of the teleportation magic circle. Both Blood Eyes and Lion Tooth were already standing there. Only the female swordsman Bastiya was still sitting safely on the ground, holding a handkerchief or something in her hand, gently wiping the scabbard, and her movements were very careful.
He ignored the zombies rushing towards him at all. Huigang looked at Henry who was still very excited and said:
"Don't take it to heart. Now Morton is dead. Put all his thoughts on the living. After taking Fei'er out, don't stay in the nearby Principality. Go to the second teleportation point immediately. The farther away from the south, the better. I will definitely go to you."
Henry on the other side quickly agreed, and the Druid's bloody eyes and lion teeth on both sides were there with serious expressions. The monk nodded at them and said:
"Protect your goddess, Henry, start it!"
The monk ordered, and the swordsman Henry activated the teleportation magic circle there. The light flashed by, and several people had disappeared. The priest Barent, who was on the dome of the temple, reacted slowly. He saw Fei'er, who was floating in the air, emitting green light, suddenly disappeared.
The spirit that had been relatively strict, suddenly collapsed and shouted to the sky like crazy. The zombies below seemed to feel the anger and madness of the Barent priest above. Suddenly, he accelerated his pace and rushed forward, and all kinds of fighting spirits emerged from his body.
Huigang stood there and looked at the temple calmly. The phoenix composed of the holy power at the end of the steel rod in his hand was already quite huge, but he still did not leave the monk's side.
Bastiya finally wiped the sword in her hand and slowly stood up. The monk said:
"In my hometown, there is a legend that after a beast eats a person, it will treat the person's soul as a slave that can be driven, and let him deceive people and then eat it for himself."
When the Marquis heard this, he smiled and nodded:
"It is said that when my family was still in the north, the priests of that country worshiped the true gods that existed in this space every day. The servants of the true gods were a sleeping giant dragon. It is said that this giant dragon was a giant dragon that existed in this world in ancient times."
The monk smiled slightly, and the hand in the air swept in front of him. A huge and powerful wind blew towards the zombies rushing towards the zombies. The wind became more and more violent. Although some people in the zombies were shining with fighting spirit, there were even aliens with extremely powerful writing power inside.
For example, it was a dwarf or a semi-giant, but the body could not resist such strong winds. After a few minutes, it was blown up and flew back towards the temple. Strangely, the wind could not blow on the steps, and those people fell down on the steps.
It was not that there was any pain. The zombies sorted out one after another, and rushed over with expressionless expression. The female swordsman saw that these soldiers were actually blown by the strong wind and couldn't help but laugh gently. After stopping the laughter, she continued to say there:
"One day, the greatest magician went to the temple at that time, but when he looked at the god, he laughed. All the priests thought it was the most vicious blasphemy against God, and they united to expel the magician. When the magician left there, they were just laughing."
At this time, the little winged lion fell in the air. It turned out that the wool ball did not leave with the teleportation magic circle just now. The little winged lion ball hovered in the air for a while and found that his master and the people close to him had left. The monk could probably rely on below.
The little winged lion flew down, lying on Huigang's shoulder in grievance and whispered in a low voice. The monk looked cheerful at this time, and reached out to gently stroke the fur of the little winged lion. Listening to the female swordsman over there, the rare nagging of the place.
"Just a month after the magician laughed, the grandest ritual of the country came. The emperor and the high priest went there to pray devoutly. God smiled and gave instructions. At this time, the sky suddenly became cloudy, and lightning and thunder. As usual, under the protection of God, the cloudy sky would soon dissipate."
Chapter completed!