Volume 3 New World Chapter 10: All or Nothing
In the prayer hall, the battle is in full swing!
Although the Hellhound was alone and weak, facing the siege of fifty fanatic warriors, he was at an absolute disadvantage in terms of numbers.
However, the creatures of Purgatory are ultimately incomparable to mortals.
His fur was as hard as iron. The fanatic warriors' heavy sickles were specially designed to restrain large creatures, but even so, their full-strength attack could only cause a shallow scratch on the hellhound's skin!
They were like a group of fearless ants besieging a vicious dog!
However, the results were minimal.
The hellhound pressed its terrifying giant claws forward, pinning down five or six fanatical warriors and forcibly pressing them into meat patties.
His two heads swung left and right, and he could bite a fanatical warrior to death with one bite.
Those sharp teeth are basically like spears to humans!
Although the priests continuously bombarded the hellhound with divine arts to help the fanatic warriors stabilize the situation, the number of fanatics was still decreasing rapidly!
From fifty at the beginning, it became more than thirty in just a few minutes!
The divine fire was still burning in their eyes, their upper bodies were naked, and they roared as they rushed towards the hellhound one after another.
And the temple knights were raiding the periphery.
Although the prayer hall is spacious, it is not conducive to horse charging. Once dismounted, the quality of the Temple Knights is far inferior to that of the fanatics!
They couldn't even reach the Cerberus' knees!
"This damn devil!"
Capella looked at the tragic scene in front of him in shock and doubt.
Her attention was still on Marvin.
Although Marvin can no longer completely avoid her perception, his speed is too fast!
He was roaming across the battlefield like a ray of light, and suddenly, he cut into the battlefield!
"Fanatics! Kill the heretic!"
Capela instantly locked onto Marvin's figure and threw a immobilizing spell at him!
However, at this moment, Marvin's figure suddenly rose from the ground!
Jump in the dark night!
His jumping ability was so amazing that he actually jumped onto the center of the hellhound's head in one breath!
Everyone stared at this scene in amazement. Is this still a human being?
…
A low roar came from the head in the middle of the hellhound!
He seemed unhappy about someone standing on his head.
However, Marvin slowly squatted down.
"Little dog... I know you may not understand what I am saying... but I need your help..."
He gently stroked the fur on the hellhound's head.
A choking smell of gunpowder wafted into my nose.
But Marvin held back.
The mystery of our ancestors shines with dazzling brilliance.
The hellhound seemed to understand something.
He suddenly spread his legs, completely ignoring these fanatical warriors, and rushed towards the group of priests led by Capella!
This sudden change made Marvin overjoyed and completely disrupted the rhythm of the temple!
…
"This guy can actually control the devil!"
"He must be part of the devil!"
Capella hurriedly ordered everyone to evacuate!
The bodies of the priests are not as good as those of the fanatics. When they encounter a violent hellhound, it is like tearing cloth. A single grab will kill a whole group of them!
The fanatics are hot on their trail!
However, at this moment, Marvin suddenly turned around and drew out his two swords!
The anger spreads across the land!
Double anger spreads across the prairie!
Two spells suddenly came from the sky, blocking their way.
The extremely high temperature magic flame cannot be ignored even by fanatic warriors who have undergone extremely rigorous training and have a high resistance to fire.
Although they roared and rushed through the sea of fire, they still encountered some obstacles.
After Marvin cleared out several fanatics who were forcibly hanging on the hellhound's hind legs, the hellhound was immediately free!
He began to wreak havoc among the priests!
Marvin patted the middle head of the hellhound gently.
He could feel that this seemingly malignant little head was where the hellhound was really thinking.
With the help of the mystery of his ancestors, he established a wonderful relationship with the hellhound.
From being a stranger at the beginning, they became vague allies.
“That woman…”
Marvin said in a low voice.
He continued to stroke the hellhound’s head and pointed at Capella.
The hellhounds seemed to have noticed, and suddenly, all three heads stared at Capella!
The latter just felt creepy.
This is a gaze from hell!
…
Inside the palace, the Royal Guards were still standing guard with expressionless faces.
The nobles were restless but did not dare to speak out.
They looked at the cloud and it was obvious that it was a magic prop.
This is definitely a long-planned plan!
The Royal Family of Nottingham has really put all their eggs in one basket.
Their purpose is simple, which is to trample the majesty of the temple under their feet in front of the world!
Can they really do it?
Everyone has this question in their mind.
Even if they did , there are still great gods behind the temple!
Do they want to kill God?
This is impossible!
“It’s crazy!”
The elderly finance minister collapsed on the ground, completely losing his image.
Nuonuo still smiled slightly.
But no one knows what kind of waves are in the heart of this young princess.
On King's Avenue, a figure came like the wind!
There were still some chains hanging on his body, but he was holding a sword, looking very powerful!
"Brother!" Nuonuo exclaimed in surprise.
"Prince Aragorn !"
Everyone looked at the heroic and extraordinary man in front of them with complicated expressions.
This man was supposed to shoulder the future of Nottingham. However, now, his actions seemed to be leading Nottingham to its demise!
"Your Highness!"
The Minister of the Military stepped out and pointed directly at his nose: "Do you really want to drag the entire kingdom into destruction because of your own selfishness?!"
"Look up in the sky, what is that?"
"That's a monster from hell! You released the monster from hell and wanted to use it to suppress the temple. Do you think you can really succeed..."
Before he finished speaking, a cold light flashed by!
The prince jumped off his horse, and with his sword as powerful as a dragon, he chopped off the head of the military minister!
Everyone was stunned there!
Is this still the prince who is known for his kindness?
“Don’t let your descendants fall into slavery day after day because of your own weakness.”
“Don’t let the so-called gods step on our heads just because we are timid.”
"Nottingham is not a puppet controlled by gods. We have our dignity."
Aragorn stepped over the corpse of the Minister of War, with a mad flame flashing in his eyes:
"Even if I have to work with the devil, I will free this kingdom from the shackles of the temple!"
The ministers were silent.
However, at this moment, a figure followed by a hundred temple knights.
The Grand Elder of the Temple!
"Aragorn! How dare you collude with the evil men of another world and release the creatures of Purgatory."
"Kneel down quickly and accept the punishment from the Father!"
The Great Elder had white hair and beard, and the aura of his magic rippled out like ripples.
The one hundred temple knights behind him, holding spears, pointed them at Aragorn among the Royal Guards!
War seems to be imminent.
Aragorn drew his sword and prepared to meet him.
Who knew that at this moment, he was stopped by Nuo Nuo.
"Brother, you can't get entangled with him here."
Nuonuo said seriously: “You need to go north.”
Aragorn hesitated: "But here..."
"Just let me do it."
An old voice suddenly sounded.
Under the astonished gazes of the crowd, a scholar in a gray robe and wearing simple glasses slowly walked out from the inner court of the palace.
"Olan Scholar..."
Aragorn looked at the old man in some surprise.
Not only Aragorn was surprised, but all the princes and nobles were very surprised.
Orlan was the mentor of the royal children of Nottingham and a nationally renowned scholar.
Everyone knew him and respected him.
However, how can a scholar, who is powerless, fight against the great elder who is blessed by the gods?
Under the astonished gaze of the crowd, Orlan strode forward and tore off his outer gray robe!
In an instant, terrifying arcane energy instantly filled the entire palace.
Orlan was wearing a blue robe and looked at the Grand Elder of the Temple and the 100 Knights with a smile:
"I didn't expect that after hiding for so many years, I would have the opportunity to put my skills to good use."
"Thank you, Nono."
Nuonuo said in a low voice: "Teacher, be careful."
Orlan laughed: "It's just a puppet, no need to worry about it."
The next second, he suddenly opened his arms and unbridled magic power surged out!
A top wizard at level eighteen.
Fourth-level spell, space tearing!
…
In the prayer hall, the gaze of the hellhound made Capella feel fear for the first time in his life!
“Stop him!”
she screamed.
She pointed her scepter directly at the hellhound and blasted out divine spells one after another!
It has to be said that the high priest's magic is still very terrifying. Even the hellhound with such strong resistance was nailed to the spot and unable to stop.
And Marvin had already found an opportunity to slip away.
Otherwise, if he was hit by the high priest's magic, he would definitely be dead!
The divine magic was like rain, and the hellhound was beaten and howled.
The fanatics pounced again.
The battle situation seems to be moving in favor of the temple.
However, at this moment, the head in the center of the hellhound suddenly shouted urgently:
"Woof!"
This voice seemed somewhat funny in such a tragic battlefield.
But it changed the battle situation in an instant!
The other two heads seemed to have heard his command and opened their bloody mouths.
The horrible acid gushed out, surging out like a waterfall!
The acid splashed onto the fanatics' bodies, instantly corroding their flesh and leaving horrible bloody holes.
The most important thing is that although this round of crazy acid spraying greatly consumed the physical strength of the hellhound, the divine magicians led by Capella were also affected by the acid.
Capella only felt a moment of weakness.
"Oh no, my divine armor!"
This was her last thought in her life.
Because at the same time, Marvin, who was hiding on the pillar, launched a fatal move.
【Beheading in Dark Night】!
whoosh!
A flash of lightning passed by.
In front of the entire people of the royal capital, the high priest's head was chopped off by Marvin!
