Chapter 0221 The Power of Faith

In the first round of the battle, it seemed that neither side had lost any combat personnel, but the knights were obviously losing a huge combat force.

Willis was furious about the huge damage to his green dragon partner, but he gritted his teeth and endured it.

With a wave of his hand, the Demon Hunter Knights, who had already formed a battle formation in the jungle, began to slowly move forward.

He would take back ten or a hundred times the humiliation and damage given to him by the wizards from the enemy. And the price the enemy had to pay for this was... life!

Willis had already seen that there were not many wizards on the opposite side, only more than twenty at most. And they were mainly low-level wizards, and there was no high-level wizard that could make him feel awed.

If the opponent had only such strength, there would not even be a need for the Demon Hunter Knights to charge into battle. He only needed to lead the dragon knights to go up and maybe they could kill all the evil wizards.

But for some reason, every time he saw the huge wizard tower towering into the sky not far away through the mottled shadows of the trees, he would feel an indescribable fear in his heart. It was as if... as if there was some terrible demon there, with its bloody mouth wide open, waiting for him to come to it.

It was out of this fear that Willis forcibly recalled the green dragons and asked the demon hunters to attack instead. If the opponent really had some terrible arrangements or traps in the witch tower, the strength of 6,000 demon hunters would be enough to dig them out.

And what Willis needed to do was to lead the green dragon team to give the opponent the most ferocious and fatal blow after the enemy showed its ugly body.

The green dragon team was a dagger that sealed the throat, and the demon hunter was a hammer that knocked open the enemy's hard shell. He made a clear distinction!

11 sturdy and imposing glorious knights appeared at the front of the team. Each of them was surrounded by a strong energy light, and they would lead the fastest charge against the enemy. As for the 98 law-breaking knights, they were divided into two groups, and each group was followed by a hundred-man team composed of pure demon hunters.

In the lush jungle, there was no flat road for them to charge. However, teams of knights in bright armor put down their face guards and slowly advanced on the magic horses. The majestic momentum of thousands of people made all the wizards who witnessed this scene feel a little palpitated.

The Knights have begun to slowly increase!

Looking at the iron knights approaching step by step in the distance, the wizard Fugen gently rubbed the snake eye ring on the little finger of his left hand, and coldly ordered: "Start the plague plan!"

As the order was issued, mysterious ripples began to spread in the jungle. In the area where the ripples swept, the demon hunters and the magic horses under their crotches became restless. Some magic horses even began to jump and howl wildly, throwing the knights on their backs off.

The magic horses were abnormal, and the knights were not much better!

The demon hunters held their throats tightly with their hands, gasping in pain. Their internal organs seemed to be ignited, and the burning fire made them unbearable. For a moment, the entire Demon Hunter Knights were affected, and there were Demon Hunter Knights twisting their bodies in pain everywhere.

The muscles on Willis's face began to twitch violently.

Damn, this is not witchcraft, but a conspiracy!

With the far stronger bodies and magic resistance of the Demon Hunter Knights, no witchcraft can silently invade their bodies. And at this moment, looking around, more than half of the more than 6,000 Demon Hunter Knights actually had a strong reaction, which can only mean that the evil wizard had already made a move in their bodies.

And to do this, the only thing Willis could think of was to start with the drinking water or food in the barracks.

These idiots, they have been tricked for a long time without realizing it!

Willis glared angrily at the shining knight leader Winsor beside him, pulled out the huge knight sword from his waist, perched high on the back of the green dragon Oferel, and roared loudly.

"Sweep away the darkness, pity the weak, and be fearless!

Today is the day we die gloriously for the knight's faith.

Charge! Charge! Charge!..."

It was very strange. As Willis shouted out the motto that the demon hunters always believed in, his body actually diffused a faint golden glow that was difficult for outsiders to detect. Wherever this light passed, it was like a strong dispersing halo, and it instantly restored the surrounding demon hunters to normal.

The demon hunters who got rid of pain and confusion did not have elemental vision, so it was naturally difficult for them to see this golden glow. Instead, they regarded their sudden recovery as the power of the knight's faith, so they drew out their rune swords, chanted the knight's motto loudly, and rushed forward vigorously.

As more and more demon hunters joined in chanting the knight's motto, the golden glow began to ripple on everyone, as heavy as a golden armor. The demon hunter knight, whose body was infected with plague toxins by the mysterious ripples, actually killed most of the toxins with the golden glow, thus recovering his combat effectiveness.

Even if there were some remaining toxins, they were suppressed deep inside the body and could not move.

Damn it, what is this? Can you resist the plague toxins by shouting two mantras? How can you fight the battle later?

At this moment, countless wizards were roaring wildly in their hearts. Only the wizard Fugen squinted his eyes and looked coldly at the sacred light that almost spread into a golden ocean in the distance, chanting in his heart angrily: "The power of faith! Damn it, it's the power of faith!"

Only then did he completely understand why the 4th-level Willis was called a holy knight. It turned out that he had initially mastered the operation and use of the power of faith and could bring it to the battlefield.

Just like the elemental power that wizards often use, the power of faith is also a kind of power, and it is obviously higher than the elemental power in terms of power level.

If the elemental power is just to gather a large number of elemental particles together, use mental power as a constraint, and let them present their own unique elemental characteristics, then all this is still easy to understand. But the power of faith seems much more illusory.

It is traced in the human mind. When every mind devoutly believes in a certain concept, as the embodiment of the concept, it will naturally gather an inexplicable power. Even if it is just an ordinary wooden sculpture or stone statue, if there are many believers, there will be inexplicable power gathered on it, giving it some magical abilities that are difficult for outsiders to understand.

At this moment, the 4th-level holy knight, as the belief beacon of all demon hunters, has obviously become the object of their devout belief. Therefore, when he loudly recited the inductive knight's motto, it also ignited the fire of the hearts of all the demon hunters.

Thus, the power of faith accumulated over the years permeated the field, and naturally many demon hunters recovered without medicine and regained their fighting power.

For all this, the wizard Fugen could naturally use the mysterious witchcraft knowledge to make the most reasonable explanation, but the demon hunters who were in it knew nothing. Perhaps the ignorant are fearless, or perhaps only the closed mind is pure enough, so the demon hunters regarded this as a miracle of the great holy knights.

Thus, the knight's faith burning in their hearts became more firm and fiery!

Holding the rune sword high, the rune energy of either fiery red or ice blue quickly spread on it, and teams of demon hunters roared and rushed towards the war wizard tower.

Damn, we must find a way to eliminate the power of faith of these knights! Otherwise, these guys with the power of faith are equivalent to a group of knights with top-level energy protection. Even if all wizards are pulled out, it is difficult to resist their rapid assault and slashing.

While roaring in his heart, the wizard Fugen spun the snake eye ring and sent a message to a guy in the distance.

"It all depends on you! Find a way to block the knight's sharpness! All the losses caused by this, the family will return you at double the price. Go!"

Grimm, who had been hiding in the jungle, received the witchcraft message from Lord Fugen and could only smile bitterly and shake his head. If he doesn't put in some effort in this great battle today, maybe the wizard camp will really not be able to be saved. When the skin is gone, the hair will not be attached. Once the camp is destroyed, these foreign wizards don't know if they will have a chance to successfully withdraw to the family half plane.

If they can't go back, the thought of being stranded in a foreign world and being chased by groups of demon hunters will make even Grimm feel cold in his heart.

Forget it, just give it your life!

Grimm made up his mind, put his hands into his arms, and kept throwing out sparkling magic puppet summoning crystal cores. As the rich earth element particles gathered, a huge yellow smoke rose in the area where he was. The fluctuation of the earth element was so strong that even the holy knight Willis, who was behind the team in the distance, couldn't help but look up and cast his eyes here.

Dongdongdong...

Heavy footsteps sounded in the yellow smoke, and mud magic puppets that were almost the same height as humans strode out from it and rushed towards the team of demon hunters.

If there were only a dozen elemental puppets, it would be fine, but seeing that the yellow smoke was constantly expanding, and more and more mud magic puppets were rushing out, even some wizards who originally had disdain in their eyes became solemn.

This guy, what means can he rely on to drive so many elemental puppets at once?

What surprised everyone even more was that as the yellow smoke group trembled violently, a thick python made entirely of rock poked its head out from inside and swam out quickly. Seeing its huge body as thick as a water tank, sensing the slight tremor of the earth, everyone frowned.

But this is not the end.

One, two, three...

When five rock pythons swam out of the smoke group and pounced on the battlefield behind the mud puppet army, all the demon hunters couldn't help but feel their hearts hanging.

Damn, how could there be so many? chapter;