Dark Shadow Shrine

The duke can have such a superior attack environment, which is inseparable from the efforts of the followers of the Phantom Goddess.

The holy place was destroyed, and their goddess did not abandon them.

The oracle continued to reach the ears of the surviving priests, and another high priest of Cyric was killed by a mysterious person under the command of the Phantom Goddess, which more or less restored the confidence of the believers.

The surviving believers hid in various places such as mountain streams and cliffs, and tried their best to release magic spells and create phantoms of arrow rain.

If it was half an hour ago, Cyric's people would never hide.

It's different now, knowing that the arrows shot are almost all arrows created by phantoms, the commander dared not untie the defensive circle casually.

In terms of guerrilla warfare, a hundred trolls are no match for a half-elf archer.

At this moment, an unattractive human man with blond short hair stepped forward. There are no outstanding features, only sharp lines.

Harken with a big golden beard had a livid face, he closed his eyes, and his black robe was windless and automatic. After a moment, he spat hard.

"The Gale Demon Arrow Squad has left, at least for the time being, and the rest are those mouse-like phantom believers."

Just when Harken was about to announce the release of the circular formation, a continuous dragon chant resounded across the sky.

Dragon Knight... regiment?

How did the lonely old woman of the Phantom Goddess find the Dragon Knights as helpers?

Halken was quite surprised to encounter the surprise attack of the Gale Demon Arrow Squad. The group of White Dragon Knights swooped down from the clouds and formed three huge horizontal rows. They didn't look like passing by.

Halken's face of a passer-by was distorted to be uglier than a troll's mother!

"spread--"

The dinosaur rider frantically drove the big guy under him.

But it was too late.

Dragon, the king of beasts. The Dragon's Dragon Might already has a strong suppressive force on other creatures. Not to mention the sub-dragon species with the thin blood of the dragon family.

The slavery in that gene cannot be erased by relying on human domestication at all.

Faced with this fear from the bottom of his heart, the slightly stronger Yalong trembled, while the weaker ones were so frightened that they shitted.

The Yalong Knights are in a mess here, and the only ones who really disperse are the Amn Shadow Thieves with light equipment.

The ogres at the other end of the circle took heavy steps, trying to escape the death zone, but their escape was pointless.

The dive of the White Dragon Army almost happened in the blink of an eye.

A row of 8 white dragons raised its beak-like, crested head, and its broad chest expanded rapidly.

In the next moment, a cone-shaped cold breath spewed out from the sharp dragon's mouth.

As the 8 white dragons breath out the icy dragon's breath in a row, a moving wall of cold ice wind appears.

This is an extremely spectacular scene, and all the surviving phantom believers and some archers of the Gale Demon Arrow Squad were fortunate enough to witness this scene.

After the moving icy wall swept across, the land that had been in turmoil a moment ago became dead silent in an instant. The actions of all creatures are frozen in the last moment of their lives.

Maybe frightened, or screamed. Some knelt down, and some ran wildly.

From dragons to trolls, from riders to shadow thieves, every lifelike expression can be seen through the thick ice.

Only a very small number of priests and mages escaped this catastrophe by relying on magic.

There was no room for Cyric's army to breathe. When the first round of the white dragon's breath was over, the riders pulled the white dragon up, and the white dragons vigorously waved their white wings and began to climb.

Behind them, the second wave of eight white dragons separated by a hundred meters began to wash the ground.

The bottom of the Misty Grand Canyon is actually very spacious for people, a full two hundred meters wide. I didn't think it before, Cyric's army only felt that driving the phantom believers in was like rushing into a cage, where they could hunt and kill at will.

They really never thought that they would be the one being hunted down.

If there is no dragon, 200 meters is very wide.

The entry of the White Dragon Knights made the 200 meters a death jedi.

The knights of Duke Dasnil shouted happily, letting the white dragon sweep the Cyric legion in the lowlands of the canyon like a plow over and over again with the dragon's breath, until the white dragon's breath was exhausted.

Only then laughed out loud while indulging the white dragons to open their meals.

While white dragons, like other dragons, can eat just about anything, they have the peculiarity of only eating frozen food. White dragons, after killing their prey with their breath attacks, are most fond of swallowing their dead bodies while they are still frozen stiff.

Seeing this scene, Dasneil frowned, but he was helpless.

Bailong's IQ is not high, and he acts more on instinct. Seeing victory, of course we have to play wild and feed our stomachs. If it is forcibly stopped, it may kill its own White Dragon Knight at any time.

Of course, His Excellency the Duke never expected these rough guys to do meticulous work from the very beginning.

Afterwards, the Duke's biggest reliance was the Blackguard troops and the small mage group, which had exhausted the Duke's dozens of Wyverns to death.

"Search! Whoever finds the 'Black Will' Harken Akmiril, I will reward one hundred thousand gold coins!" The Duke's arrogant words made the subordinates scream.

Soon, the Duke will have a harvest.

Not Harken, but several low-level and middle-level priests.

It is rare for the duke, who has the appearance of a tough man, to show a satisfied soft smile.

worth it!

Knowing the news in the early morning, they were dispatched urgently. They flew continuously for nearly 10 hours at the limit speed that the White Dragon Knights could reach. Over thousands of miles, they caught Cyric's army by surprise like a divine soldier descending from heaven.

At last it was not in vain.

With these Cyric priests alone, he could escape Bane's punishment.

Of course, to gain Bane's favor, Halken is a must!

However, the temporary torture of several survivors failed to find out where Harken was, and the Duke became a little impatient. A priest who is good at hiding in the shadows is hard to spot.

The reason why the followers of Cyric are difficult to destroy is because they all hide well. Such an extermination war may not happen once in a few years.

Here, the Duke is fidgeting.

Over there, Raven, who was standing on the mountain, was in a bad mood.

Beside him, on the left and on the right, stood the incarnations of two goddesses, Laila in the Misty Maiden state, and the red knight with the red horse-head chess piece.

The two goddesses looked unhappy.

"Hey! I don't understand. Isn't the goal achieved now? Cyric's monster army was killed. The phantom believers escaped successfully. The Red Knight and your Gale Demon Arrows have no losses. We agreed All the planned goals have been achieved!" Lei Wen expressed that he did not understand the thoughts of these two queen-like goddesses.

"The basic goal has been achieved. But my divinity has not been regained." Laila spoke first coldly.

"I should have been satisfied. I should have been happy with the achievement of the grand strategic goal. But seeing Bane's minions so cheerful, I suddenly became upset." The head of the horse in the form of the red knight showed a rather anthropomorphic expression, and the horse's mouth "Cut" pouted.

"The wisdom of mortals is limited." Raven shrugged.

"I'm upset. I wanted to give you something nice, but I changed my mind." The red knight said.

"Agreed." Ms. Mist agreed coldly.

"Okay, okay!" Lei Wen suddenly smiled mysteriously: "Even Bane has appeared, and such a small canyon has gathered the forces of four gods. Presumably the two of you don't mind more forces entering the field, right? "

The eyes of the avatars of the two goddesses lit up at the same time.

"Ban is here, can we miss Tom and Tyr?" Raven smiled cheaply: "Actually, I let Baimao carry Salk's head to the Church of Loyalty and Courage. I don't know Whether Tom's people can catch up, but once they catch up, there will be a good show."

As if responding to Raven's words, Laila suddenly sensed the presence of a team of troops.

"It turned out to be them?"

Raven didn't even ask who 'they' were, and opened the map directly: "Lead them from here and kill them here."

The Mist Lady nodded without saying a word, and then disappeared.

A quarter of an hour later, the Duke's chaotic white dragon army, which was having a feast, was attacked by surprise. Under the cover of mist and phantom, the assailant almost rushed to a range of thirty meters before being detected by the white dragon's perception.

"Tom's paladins!?" The Duke was so surprised that he almost bit off his tongue.

Not only paladins, but also a large number of Tom priests in the team.

"Have a heart to save!"

"Maintaining fair laws and systems as our mission!"

"Justice will prevail!"

"The glory of our Lord drives away all evil!"

Shouting the unique slogan of the paladins, these messengers of justice on the Ultron Continent rushed towards the enemies who were many times bigger than them in a fearless posture.

The more pious a paladin can carry more divine power, the hard armor with divine power can even resist the violent claws of the white dragon, and the two-handed sword full of divine power can also easily chop the white dragon's shiny white scales, Let the white dragons utter pitiful screams.

The brilliance of divine magic kept shining on Priest Tom, resisting the various spells of Bane's evil mages.

Under the instructions of the Red Knight, the Gale Demon Arrow Group attacked again, and the sharp arrows gave priority to sniping those flying dragons that were trying to fly into the air.

The Duke's heart was bleeding, and he was sinking rapidly into the abyss.

Bailong is not Chinese cabbage. It takes a long time for any white dragon to grow from a dragon egg to an adult. Even if Bane's divine power can recruit the Dragon Clan as his helper, it still needs the Dragon Clan to have extra combat power.

Here, five white dragons were instantly killed almost at the first encounter.

Tom spent a lot of money this time, and even frantically mobilized all the strong people from all surrounding areas. In the attacking team, the Duke saw the figures of three legendary paladins.

In the end, only seven white dragons and several wyverns were able to take off successfully.

Fortunately, the priests of Cyric who were captured were also brought along, otherwise they would have to face Bane's wrath sadly when they went back.

The name of the tyranny of Bane, the god of tyranny, is not just blown out!

The Duke's heart was twitching, and he had no desire for revenge. Tom's people are here, as the boss of Tom - the God of Justice Tire's people are probably on the way, and they can't leave if they don't leave.

On the mountain, the two queens who saw all this, oh no, it was the goddess who finally showed a satisfied smile.

Raven said: "Ms. Mist, I know Sainz is coming, let her and Randall follow me."

"What?" the two goddesses asked at the same time.

Raven smiled brightly: "Let us celebrate the fall of another Cyric priest."

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Thanks to Ye's innocent book friend for the reward