i have a shelter.

The blood around them continuously spattered onto their black armor, and after contact, the red blood began to rot, and a black mist rose up.And as their stumbling steps gradually moved forward, countless monsters that had fled in panic before gathered around them.

The growing fog around them also seemed to follow behind them, covering the entire battlefield in darkness in a blink of an eye

There is no trace of sunlight in the sky. The desperate people covered by thick fog, as long as they look back and see those demons once, it seems that their hearts have been desecrated and corroded, and their red eyes are madly biting the companions around them.

At this moment, in the darkness, it was no longer possible to tell who was a human and who was a monster. Only the suppressed moan of pain, overshadowing the crazy screams, resounded around.

At this moment, a golden light suddenly appeared in the thick fog, it penetrated the darkness and fog, and shot straight into the sky.It was like a light of dawn that dispelled all despair, pierced through the clouds, and enveloped the surrounding six hundred paces in sunlight

Immediately afterwards, Garvey, who was already in chaos, saw that a golden holy flame was born in George's hand, and a burning long sword was pulled out of the flame by him out of thin air.

At this moment, time seemed to be stopped, the panicked footsteps of the crowd slowly stopped in the air, and pairs of eyes gradually moved towards the center of the light.I saw the man holding the holy sword and the holy scriptures shrouded in sunlight

And behind him, there are many white-robed churches kneeling on one knee to pray.While they were praying, they smeared the holy water in the bottle on their faces, and as they became more devout and focused, the long swords they held in their hands lit up one by one, flashing with stigmata.And on their bodies, a layer of halo suddenly appeared to protect them.

This moment is incomparably sacred, like the sun giving them strength.

And this only team that is still holding on is in stark contrast to the black mist that is being dispelled by the sun in front of it. death's voice of despair

The sounds of these prayers are not very loud, but they seem to resound in everyone's ears at this moment.But at this moment, those monsters actually started to stay in place, covering their eyes or ears, howling crazily under the sunlight

The monster started to run away, and the sunlight also dispersed the black mist in the center of the monster, gradually revealing the figures of the defilers.These unsaved people seem to become more painful and angrier under the sun

Time suddenly began to flow as the defilers let out a painful howl that pierced the battlefield.Those rusty armors turned into a few afterimages, and rushed towards the man holding the long sword in silence

And at this moment, there are more than a dozen white afterimages charging away amidst the shouts behind the Dawn Lord

"Give Me Courage at Dawn" "Justice and Fearlessness" "In the Name of Dawn"

The steel collided together, and amidst the intertwining of black and white, sparks burst and danced. The white figure seemed to be more powerful. Those blasphemers who had been indomitable in the charge before collided with them, and suddenly pushed back A few steps to go.It's like hitting iron

And the so-called invulnerable immortal body of the blasphemer, after touching the weapon that exudes the light of dawn, is no different from tofu

However, what the knights faced were not only these blasphemers, but also the flood of countless monsters behind them

In this first confrontation, the formation charged by the defiler was instantly broken.But the monsters behind them are about to overwhelm the knights

But at this moment, the extremely tall white-robed knight finally rushed to the battlefield

It was like a huge cannonball hit the black flood. In the impact, the monster tide broke a huge gap in an instant, and fragments of limbs flew all over the sky.

Those monsters seemed to be collapsing the city wall, and they kept flying into the air, while the white knights were like an arrow shot out, piercing the Kuroshio in an instant with angry shouts.

"The warriors who defend their homeland charge with me"

The Great Lord of Dawn who was holding the long sword aloft suddenly roared and rode away. He knocked away several monsters blocking the road, and rushed into the core of the knights in a blink of an eye. The burning long sword in his hand turned into An ancient square hammer, every time it is swung, the golden flame on it seems to ignite the black mist

People saw with their own eyes that those blasphemers seemed to be vulnerable to a single blow. While swinging the square hammer and long sword, the burning holy flame flew into the air.

Ashes fly in the sky, the templars seem to be walking on fire

Seeing those invincible figures, the deserters seemed to have been given courage by the dawn, and grabbed their weapons again. While shouting, they followed the footsteps of the knights and rushed towards the group of monsters

0110 If everyone doesn't come...

"Corruption, these festerings all come from corruption, not infection. The medicine I concocted can only delay the disease, so Jack, I suggest amputation."

Anthony took the sackcloth that Aggie handed over, wiped the blood on his hands, straightened the staff that was about to fall from his waist, and said so to Jack on the stretcher with a serious face.

After hearing these words, Jack only felt a rumble in his head. He grabbed his dirty robe and stood there blankly with a pale face.After a while, he looked at the smiling Aji next to him, and couldn't help but burst into tears.While scolding him for taking pleasure in other's misfortune, not talking about the friendship between comrades-in-arms, and angrily scolding him for not showing any mercy.

"Look at you, Jack. You usually look serious and pious, but you must be lazy in prayer. It's over now. You can only lie on the ground and wait to die like those people."

Jack just covered his face and cried, but judging from the words he muttered, it seemed that not being able to fight in the future would make him more uncomfortable than the danger of his life.

"Don't worry, once you open and close your eyes, it's over." Anthony said comfortingly, "It's guaranteed to be painless."

With the straight man nature of Anthony, what he said was naturally sincere, but Jack cried even worse after listening to it.

Crying and moaning around like him, there were many soldiers.It's just that he didn't cry as badly as Jack.There are still many white-robed and gray-robed knights walking around, but they seem to have used up their sacred power, so they can only sigh constantly during their inspections.

And not far away, many people were cleaning the battlefield, picking some corpses into the burning pit.Except for the tallest figure, few people dared to search for the things on the corpse.

And Aji and their lords were talking with Baron Garvey nearby.After seeing Aji looking over, he gave him a hard look, then looked at Jack who covered his face and cried bitterly, shook his head, and turned his gaze to him.

"Stay away, don't make trouble here." A big hand suddenly stretched out and pulled Aji aside.Aji looked back, stuck out his tongue immediately, then shrank his neck and ran to the side.

And Anthony on the side, after seeing the thick figure, suddenly packed up his things with an ugly face, and walked to the other stretcher without saying a word.

"Uh useless witch doctor"

Aunt Stia spat into the palm of her hand and rolled up her sleeves.Pushing Jack who was sitting on the stretcher to the ground, and amidst his cries, he roughly ripped off his pants.

"Thanks to your priests who came in time, otherwise these brave children might not be able to go back alive." Baron Garvey looked at the busy priests in white and gray robes, and couldn't help sighing again.

The young bishop led a lot of subordinates. The number of priests alone could support 500 people.

However, some soldiers with poor physique may still be unable to escape the fate of amputation.

"This blasphemous power is more difficult than I imagined. If you don't get effective treatment, I am afraid that apart from amputation, you will die. These soldiers who have returned to the battlefield are indeed very brave."

George thought his own remark was not a compliment.Because what he saw was more clear and intuitive than anyone else.

These minions of the ancient gods seem to have an invisible force field, which can directly transmit their own pain to the hearts of human beings.They are often deeply affected before they come into contact with them.The weak-willed may even fall directly into madness.

And they also have a strong corruption power, which is a terrible dark energy. Without special training, or with items such as water of hope, after contact, they will fester all over their bodies and die within a day And many people are probably transformed into monsters in madness before their bodies fester

If he didn't have the determination to die, he would never dare to take up arms and face these monsters.

However, George discovered that although the resistance to darkness cannot affect the will of the soul, the water of hope seems to be able to alleviate the spread of despair in people's hearts.And if the will of the partners around you is firm and reliable enough, the spread of that negative emotion will also be curbed to a certain extent.Conversely, if everyone around you falls into despair, even those with strong will will be greatly affected.

In addition to the water of hope, sunlight seems to be able to prevent the spread of this power of despair

This is just a small monster transformed by some demons, so it is so difficult to deal with.If that story comes one day&039; George shook his head secretly, not daring to think about it any more.

Baron Garvey next to him, after hearing his praise, showed a trace of bitterness in his eyes.

After seeing his expression, George suddenly understood what he meant. If it wasn't for a bite of food, who would face these things with just courage

This guy is really good at acting and crying about being poor. If it weren't for me being poor as hell, maybe I would really feel compassion.

The words in George's heart actually meant crying for poverty.After all, the situation in the shelter is much richer than the lords outside.Even if you take out more than half of it, you are still a big local tyrant.

But compared to those who lack food, the little food in the shelter is simply a drop in the bucket.

After it is released, not only will it not be able to solve the problem, it may be stored by the lord himself, and if he releases less at one time, then he, the bishop, may cause doubts in the entire diocese.

Besides, in this kind of period, there must always be a safe area to store more food. Who knows if there will be no crops next year? And George thinks that if all the people in the valley are going to starve to death, only a small part of it will be left People, it must be the people in the shelter first.