Chapter 736 Holy Fucking Light!

Holy place, a place of refuge blessed by God.

In the Holy Land, all creatures protected by God will be blessed and immune to all evil harm.

To put it bluntly in simpler terms, it is a safe zone.

Yes, this camp was transformed into a safe zone by these crazy Templars.

As long as you don't leave here, you won't be harmed by the devil.

Tang En didn't expect that they would be so ruthless and spend such a huge amount of money.

There are many requirements for building a holy land, and the consumption is also staggering. Although this consumption is nothing for the Holy See of Light, which has a large business, there is one thing that is indispensable, and that is the artifact that serves as the core of the holy land.

Yes, this place has become a holy land, which means that in Oral's team, they carry at least one artifact, and it is also an artifact left by Jabilni, the God of Light.

Damn it, all religions are really rich!

Tang En kept smashing his mouth, thinking about the gadgets in his hands, and suddenly felt balanced again.

Isn't it just a divine weapon? I don't care...

When they arrived at the camp, the sky was getting dark. Not long after they entered the camp, the sky turned completely dark. The blue moon Lolia in the second half of the month rose into the sky, and its faint blue light illuminated the plain at night, making it empty. The wilderness was deserted and looked extremely desolate. Only the surroundings of the camp were illuminated by the light of torches and divine magic.

Some of the Templars were sitting around the bonfires, using the bonfires to cook or barbecue. The supplies delivered from Taris made these Templars who only carried a small amount of dry food very happy.

At least they don't have to run out to find water anymore.

The area of ​​the camp was not large. After accommodating the 500 people from the Templars, the remaining area was not enough to accommodate the Ellington Guards. Tang En had to temporarily expand the area of ​​the camp.

Using the power of spells, expanding the camp is not a problem.

However, as the area of ​​the camp increases, it means that the cost of maintaining the holy land becomes even more staggering.

Leon approached Tang En with his rice bowl and interrupted his whisper with Iluli: "Do you think they will attack here at night?"

"It's hard to say."

Tang En looked at Saratimore, who was shocked: "Why are you looking at me?"

"You've been dealing with them the longest, so you should have a say."

"They are just a bunch of brainless idiots, their actions are completely irregular. How can I know what they want to do next?"

Saratimore rolled his eyes and said angrily: "Maybe there will be a few idiots with overly excited heads rushing over right now -"

"boom!!!"

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"

A dazzling holy light suddenly lit up on the watchtower. The Templar Knights who were on alert instantly cast their magical spells. The entire camp was as bright as daylight. Five Nazzula Winged Demons were fiercely impacting the barrier of the Holy Land. It was cold and cold. The claws of the shadow kept tearing apart, shooting out sparks in the night sky.

Although the holy land is not afraid of demon attacks, the temporary holy land is different. The huge consumption of maintaining the holy land is simply not something they can satisfy. Under the continuous attacks of demons, the holy land will soon consume all the energy reserves, and then let The entire camp was exposed to their shadow.

"Damn you crow mouth!"

Tang En couldn't help but cursed, then grabbed it by the neck and threw it out: "Go to work!"

"Damn humans!!!"

Saratimore screamed and regained his original shape, and while rolling out of the camp, he directly threw a Nazzula Winged Demon to the ground.

When the remaining four Nazzula Winged Demons saw Salatimore, their eyes suddenly turned red, and they screamed and sprayed blazing fireballs at it.

"Swish swish——"

"idiot!"

Saratimore stuck one of his claws tightly on the Winged Demon, raised his head and glanced disdainfully, then opened his mouth and swallowed all the fireballs, then burped and showed a cold smile: "( Abyssal) Brose'lagi'zoijopaba'gor! (Go to hell you lowly scum!)"

After saying that, Saratimore bit off the head of the winged demon beneath him.

The Nazzula Winged Demons screamed and roared some incomprehensible words. Although they couldn't understand them, I'm afraid they weren't friendly words - just look at their actions at the moment.

Four Nazzula winged demons besieged Salatimore together, their sharp claws tearing at its fur, but they were obviously not trying to save their companions, but simply wanted to kill Salatimore.

The Winged Demon, whose head had been chewed off, tried to escape from its shackles, but unexpectedly, Salatimore completely ignored the attacks of other demons, and his sharp claws directly tore the Winged Demon's flesh and blood and inserted it into its chest. , violently tore out its heart, stuffed it into his mouth and chewed it.

Leon, holding a long sword in his hand, took a breath: "What a disgusting scene."

Shikarin whispered: "But at least we don't have to sacrifice our people."

Yes, Saratimore attracted the attention of those demons. They had given up attacking the camp and instead all went to besiege Saratimore.

"This is a good opportunity."

Tang En waved his hand: "The guards are ready, ready to attack!"

"Are you crazy!?"

Oral was shocked: "You want to take the initiative to attack!?"

"Although Saratimore can temporarily help us deal with the devil, do you have to rely on it for the rest of your life?"

Tang En glanced at him and said angrily: "Don't forget, it is the devil you hate very much."

Oral said a little embarrassed: "I just think we don't need to increase unnecessary casualties..."

"No, precisely because Saratimore is helping us, now is a good opportunity to get familiar with the enemy. They can be familiar with the demon's attack very safely."

After speaking, Tang En stopped talking nonsense, waved his hand, and directly gave the order to attack.

Elsa took out the huge war hammer and shouted excitedly: "All attacks!"

"Ouch, ouch - kill, kill, kill!"

The soldiers who had just finished their dinner howled and rushed to the edge of the battlefield. Then, under Oral's incomprehensible gaze, they all stopped.

Stopped?

Could it be that you are afraid?

It's normal to be afraid, after all, they are demons from the abyss of purgatory...

"Three volleys of binding arrows followed by scattered free fire of the magic arrows!"

Danny, who rode his Comet motorcycle into the sky and occupied the commanding heights, shouted the order and then took the lead in shooting the first binding arrow.

The thick wind element bound the Nazzula Winged Demon and Saratimore who were fighting together. One person's binding arrows were useless, but dozens or hundreds of them were different. The wind element The rope formed was so strong that they could not break free for at least ten seconds.

But these ten seconds were enough for the rangers to shoot several rounds of magic-breaking arrows and special magic arrows.

A large number of magic-breaking arrows mixed with explosive arrows, freezing arrows, and even penetrating arrows, splitting arrows, etc. were poured on the Nazzula Winged Demon. However, because the target was too close, Saratimore also took several hits. .

"Damn it - you are avenging public and private revenge!"

Saratimore roared as he tried to prevent the Winged Demon from escaping his restraints.

"Assault rifle—start shooting!"

"Da da da--"

The ear-piercing sound of gunfire suddenly rang through the night sky. The soldiers of the Ellington Guard hid beside the shield warriors, took out their assault rifles, and poured a dense storm of bullets at the Nazzula Winged Demon.

Although the demon-breaking arrows broke through the shield, the skin defense of the Nazzula Winged Demon was extremely strong, and the bullets could not penetrate their defense.

After nightfall, the strength of these Nazzula Winged Demons has improved by leaps and bounds, reaching the third level of extraordinary level. The damage of bullets alone is definitely not enough.

"The attack power of that weapon is still too bad!"

Oral was surprised by the ultra-long-range weapons brought out by the soldiers, but was speechless at the weak damage capabilities.

"You're right!"

Tang En smiled slightly and suddenly said to Eluli: "Do you still remember how we cooperated at the Peak of the Storm last time?"

"You mean-"

Iluli was startled and looked at the assault rifles in the hands of the soldiers in great surprise: "Blessing those weapons?"

"That's right."

Tang En chuckled: "Since melee weapons are fine, long-range weapons should be fine too."

As long as the blessing of divine magic can be attached to the bullet, then the bullet will become a special bullet with special effects. Is there any need to think about the damage ability of the devil?

Compared with magic, the advantage of divine magic is that there are no special requirements for the material of the weapon. Whether it is ordinary steel or magic metal, it can be blessed well, while magic must use magic metal.

"Captain, what does he mean?"

"You'll know just by looking at it."

Leon next to him had a strange expression on his face.

"All right."

Iluli opened the Holy Book of Blessings, then raised the Holy Light Scepter. She loudly recited the prayers in the Holy Book of Blessings. A circle of holy light quickly spread out in all directions with her as the center. The soldiers suddenly discovered that the assault rifles in their hands were covered with a faint layer of holy light, and even the flames ejected from the muzzle turned milky white.

"AHHHHH——"

The Nazzula Winged Demons suddenly roared in pain. After receiving the blessing of the Holy Light, the highly penetrating bullet storm left bloody craters on their bodies.

As expected by Tang En, the bullets with the power of holy light were finally able to break through the flesh and blood defense of the flying wing demons and cause damage to them.

"Hiss--it hurts, it hurts--what the hell is this!?"

Unexpectedly, the bullets enchanted with the power of holy light penetrated so well that Saratimore, who was fighting with each other, also suffered an unparalleled disaster.

Anyway, knowing that it would not die, Tang En didn't take it to heart. He rubbed his chin and stared at the assault rifles in the hands of the soldiers.

This kind of conventional weapon has insufficient lethality when facing enemies above the master level.

But...the devil's weak point is the heart, and the devil's weak point is the head, which means...

If we develop a sniper rifle, then study the anatomy of demons, and use it with special magic-breaking bullets or high-power penetrating bullets, maybe we can directly solve the battle with a single shot to the heart or a single shot to the head?