.Omarido is the former chief instructor of the Token Legion of the League Presbyterian Council and one of the four sword saints of the League. His fighting spirit has reached its peak.

When the capital List fell, he led his personal guards to break through forcibly. The one hundred personal guards were killed and injured. Only he could break through the siege with his superb strength, but he was also seriously injured.

After recuperating for more than half a year, his injuries were healed. He also stimulated his potential at the critical moment of life and death, and his strength has made great progress. He seemed to want to break through the realm of the Sword Saint and enter the level of a strong man in the field.

The powerful domain is almost an existence in legends, equivalent to a demigod.

O'Malido is very confident now that even if he is trapped in a siege again, he is confident that he will escape unscathed.

But at this moment, a group of strange enemies came to the door.

No matter how chaotic the world is, there will be many paradises.

Some places that are remote, isolated from the world and inconvenient to transportation are not affected by the war outside. People living in these places are self-sufficient and peaceful.

Liwei Town is such a place. It is a small mountain village located deep in the Duanlong Mountains on the northern border of the Union. Although it is called a town, it is actually just a small village with a population of less than one hundred people.

People here have been hunters for generations, relying on hunting to make a living and self-sufficient. Although they are not rich, they live a peaceful life, but this tranquility has now been completely broken.

The only street in the village was filled with corpses, both men, women, young and old. Only Omalido was still struggling to resist the siege of four expressionless enemies in white clothes.

All of these enemies held short daggers and were quick to do so. They kept interspersing around Omalido. Omalido occasionally stabbed a dagger, but Omalido was in a dilemma and was in danger.

In the village, there were seven or eight enemies in white who were also wearing white clothes shuttled through the houses, and from time to time, a few short screams would come from the houses.

O'Malido was furious and was discovered during a safari while he was the commander-in-chief of the Northern Defense Line.

The borders on all sides of the alliance are all facing the sea to the southwest, and the Duanlong Mountains are bounded by the north. The back of the mountain range is an endless death desert that stretches for thousands of kilometers. Therefore, except for the eastern defense line, the other three defense lines have almost no pressure.

Therefore, the Northern Defense Line is nameless and basically just an empty affair. After O'Malido served as the commander-in-chief of the Northern Defense Line, he hunted and played all day long and did nothing, just like his predecessors.

This remote little village was discovered occasionally during a safari. The people of the mountain village were simple and hospitable and soon became friends with O'Malido.

Therefore, the alliance fell, O'Malido fled with injuries, and the first place to think of was this place, but unexpectedly it brought disaster to this isolated small village.

The regret and anger in his heart made Omalido urge his own fighting spirit to the extreme without reservation.

However, these expressionless white enemies were extremely strange. There was no fluctuation of fighting spirit on their bodies, but they were steadily under the pressure of Omalido's fighting spirit.

Omalido is a powerful swordsman of the level of Sword Saint. He has reached the pinnacle of fighting spirit. Ordinary swordsmen do not use fighting spirit. Not to mention attacking him, it is a problem whether they can stand firmly even when they are close to him.

But these strange white-clothed warriors were not affected by Omalido's fighting spirit at all.

Who are you? Omalido is getting more and more frightened and roars on his lips.

Although these white-clothed warriors did not use fighting spirit, their body speed was not much slower than O'Malley.

Everyone held a dagger in his hand and interspered around Omalido in a way of fighting. He never fought head-on with him. When he attacked occasionally, he was as fierce as a poisonous snake, killing Omalido in danger.

From beginning to end, these white-clothed warriors didn't say a word and were silent like a group of mutes.

A white-clothed warrior rushed behind Omarido, suddenly lowered his body, and a short dagger in his hand pierced out, like a spiritual snake rushing straight towards Omarido's thigh.

hateful.

Omalido cursed in his heart, turned around and cut the sword backwards, accurately hitting the dagger in the hand of the white-clothed warrior.

With a tingling sound, both sides were shocked. The short dagger in the white-clothed warrior was swept away, but he also used this power to sway and retreated nimbly.

O'Malido gasped and was secretly frightened.

The opponent used a short dagger, and he used a knight sword, which took a lot of advantage in weapons. Originally, he planned to turn around and swing the opponent's weapon, cut it horizontally, and split the enemy in half. However, when the weapons were attacked, his subsequent moves were completely interrupted by the huge force from the sword.

Although he turned around in a hurry, the other party was able to compete with him. Obviously, these people had power that was not inferior to him. You know, all of these people did not use their fighting spirit.

Where did the monster come from?

This made O'Malido puzzled and couldn't remember when he provoked such a group of strange enemies.

Could it be the killer of the Church of Light? But these people have no light aura at all, and they all have no expression on their faces, and they are more like the death warriors of the Assassin's Guild.

Not long after, the villagers in the entire village were massacred, and the remaining seven or eight white-clothed warriors surrounded them one after another.

After a long battle, O'Malido couldn't help but retreat.

But at this moment, the four white warriors who had besieged him at the beginning suddenly rose up and rushed over with expressionless expression.

O'Malido was shocked, and his fighting spirit suddenly surged. He swept across with a sword in one hand and clenched his fist in the other hand at a warrior in the front.www.piaotian.com

At this point, he didn't bother with him, and planned to force these samurai to break through. However, the samurai who were originally fighting with him were not afraid of death and ignored his attack.

The sword slashed one of the warriors and cut the opponent into two pieces in half, but at the same time, the warrior also sent the dagger into Omalido's wrist holding the sword.

The stinging pain made Omalido move and the white-clothed warrior in front of him was close to his arms and stabbed him in the abdomen.

O'Malido was shocked, and he endured the pain and turned his fist into a palm, and tried his best to take a picture.

A crackling sounded, and half of the shoulders of the warrior in white were slapped.

But even though he suffered such a severe injury, the expression of the white warrior remained unchanged, as if the slap was not on him. He still sent the dagger in his hand into Omarido's abdomen with a expressionless face.

O'Malido's eyes widened in disbelief. Are these monsters not human?

As soon as this thought flashed through his mind, a pain in his back was heard again. Two other white-clothed warriors stabbed the dagger into his back and waist in no particular order.

roar!

Omalido roared angrily, and he couldn't believe that with his strength, he would be severely injured by the warriors who could not even use the fighting spirit in front of him.

Enduring the severe pain, Omalido rolled his arms and his whole body trembled, and the surging fighting spirit shook the three white-clothed warriors away.

There was no time to pick up the sword, so O'Malido kicked hard and rushed out.

The remaining seven white-clothed warriors rushed up at the same time, just like the first three warriors, they exchanged their lives for life and died together.

O'Malido had no choice but to fight for the danger of being injured and punched one of the white warriors in the head, but the next moment, he was stabbed into his body by three daggers.

In the midst of severe pain, Omalido was about to return to his elbow, but his eyes darkened. A white-clothed warrior was swept from the corner of his eyes and was passing through from an incredible angle. The next moment, his throat hurt, his throat was cut and blood began to gush out.

Another pain in his chest, a dagger stabbed into his heart from behind, and Omalido suddenly felt all his strength quickly away from his body.

With an incredible expression, Omalido fell to the ground weakly, his eyes still unwilling to close, staring straight at the head of a white-clothed warrior cut off the head of his companion whose shoulders were slapped by him, and the head of another companion who had been split into two segments by him, which was also cut off by another white-clothed warrior.

What kind of people are these? Before the consciousness dissipated, Omalido only had such thoughts left in his mind.

Cut off the head of his fellow dying companion, one of the white warriors took out a piece of white paper from his arms. Omalido's name had been written on the white paper. The white warrior picked up his pen and wrote down the date and place. Finally, he wrote two words on the place where the signature was signed - Aurora.

With the last palm, the whole piece of white paper was shattered, and there was no wind to ignite, and white flames suddenly appeared, completely burning all the debris.

After all this, the white-clothed warrior ran to O'Malido, skillfully cut off his head, and the group quickly disappeared among the mountains.

Philip looked at the names after names on his mid-range, and was secretly shocked.

Nalandino Wevens Dunedin, Vesuville, Natto Vince Russell, Oplivina, Vin Omarido...

Everyone is the person who stands at the top of the power system on the alliance. If he were to deal with any of these people, it would take a lot of time to deal with them without using their true strength, but now they are all dead.

What surprised Philip was not that these people died, but that these people died without him knowing it.

He could not have imagined that in the Church of Light, there was a force besides him, which could kill these people silently.

It is obvious that the hidden strength of the Church of Light was not able to understand even the angel of the coming. This was the thing that scared Philip the most.

Aurora? What kind of power is this?

With a gentle rub, the files on his hands were easily crushed into pieces by him. This piece of documents was passed to him by his allies within the church using secret channels and must not fall into anyone's hands.

Only when his allies are in charge within the church can he do something outside that is not in the will of the Supreme God.

Allies in the church also told him that the miracles that had been in the past were not directed at him. This made Philip finally let go of his heart that had been holding on for a long time.

But at the same time as the miracle came, why did the church recall all the angel knights back to the headquarters? Just summoning his knights, but not summoning him as the leader, although it was not because of the situation of the war, was it because of the angels that were about to come again?

As an angel of arrival, Philip knew many secrets that even the lower-level members of the Church of Light, even the Thirteen Cardinals, might not know.

The so-called Knights of Angels are essentially a reserve library of bodies cultivated for the arrival of angels.

These people were selected by the church since childhood, and each of them had the purest physical attributes. After hard training and magic strengthening, these people can fully bear the full strength of low-level angels. The better the physical conditions of the members, the higher the angel rank they can withstand.

A team leader of the level like Rasie Rothy can even withstand the arrival of the seventh-level angel.

Unfortunately, Rasil's death unexpectedly made the church promote the arrival ceremony. Otherwise, her body would be cultivated for four or five years and would be able to accommodate a real seventh-level battle angel.

This situation is the situation that Philip and his allies in the church most desire. With the precedent of Rasilly, the gods above no longer dare to send angels of too high rank when their bodies are not fully mature.

As long as the rank is not high, the recently arrived low-level angel will never replace Philip's position as a wise angel with only a fourth-level on the surface.

But there is no dispatch plan, why would all the angel knights be recalled? Do you want to force hundreds of low-level angels of level 4 or 5? If this is true, what is the reason why the gods above make such a decision?

Frowning and thinking, Philip felt that many things slowly left his control. Whether it was this secret power called Aurora or the will of the gods, it brought an irrespectable taste. www.piaotian.com

After sending away the satisfied Qifeng and Zhilang, the black dragon immediately summoned the white bone skeleton as soon as it returned to the dark swamp.

He could not predict what would happen if the whole world would be transformed into an undead creature as the prophet said, but he decided to help him with Qifeng's request, after all, he needed Qifeng to continue to supply him with supplies.

But he couldn't just do this. He brought all the skeletons naked and the undead to help. Now he has not challenged the strength of the entire human world. If his identity is exposed, he will become the public enemy of all intelligent creatures.

But now, except for him and the children, there are a limited number of people such as Svengol, and the rest of the skeletons and the undead have no ability to disguise their identities, so he decided to take advantage of this time to create a group of children with human appearances.

The current Dark Swamp has more than 10,000 skeletons, among which the metal skeletons were almost wiped out in the battle of Dragon Island. The remaining more than 100 pieces plus the hundreds made later, the total number is less than 1,000. These skeletons are not available for the time being. The remaining 3,000 pieces were given soul fire by the black dragon, but have not been transformed yet.

All the rest was the fire that was not given to the soul. Usually, he and Hei Da, Hei Er used it to practice the ordinary skeletons that the emperor arrived.

Now the Black Dragon plans to give all these ordinary skeletons to the soul fire, and then disguise the cristians and go to help Qifeng.
To be continued...