Chapter 737 (1/2)
Holy land, a place of refuge blessed by God.
In the holy land, all creatures sheltered by God will be blessed and immune to all evil harm.
To put it bluntly, it is a safe area.
Yes, the camp was transformed into a safe area by these crazy Templars.
As long as you don't leave here, you won't be hurt by the devil.
Donne didn't expect them to be so cruel and make such a big cost.
There are many requirements for the construction of holy land, and the consumption is amazing. Although this consumption is nothing for the bright Vatican, one thing is indispensable, that is, the artifact as the core of the holy land.
Yes, it has become a holy land, which means that in the team of orals, they carry at least one artifact, and it is also an artifact left by the God of light jebirni.
Shit, religion is really a local tyrant!
Donne smashed his mouth, thought about the things in his hand, and his heart suddenly balanced again.
Isn't it an artifact? I don't care
When they arrived at the camp, it was getting dark. It was not long after they entered the camp. The blue moon Loria rose into the sky in the second half of the month. The light blue light lit up the night plain. There was no human habitation on the open field. It looked very desolate. Only the surrounding of the camp was illuminated by the light of torches and magic.
Some Templars are sitting around the campfires, cooking or barbecue with the campfire. The supplies delivered from Tarris make these Templars who only carry a small amount of dry food very happy.
At least they don't have to run out to find water.
The area of the camp was not large. After accommodating 500 members of the Knights Templar, the remaining area was not enough to accommodate the Ellington guard. Donne had to temporarily expand the area of the camp.
Using the power of magic, expanding the camp is not a problem.
However, the larger the area of the camp, it means that the consumption of maintaining the holy land is even more amazing.
Leon came up to Donne with his job and interrupted his whispers with eluli: ”do you think they will attack here at night?”
”It's hard to say.”
Donne looked at saratimore, and he said, ”what am I doing?”
”You've been dealing with them the longest, so you should have a say.”
”They are just a bunch of brainless fools. Their actions are completely irregular. How can I know what they want to do next?”
Saratimore rolled his eyes and said angrily, ”I don't know. At this moment, some fools with blood in their heads and too excited rushed over --”
”Boom!!!”
”Enemy attack! Enemy attack!”
The watchtower suddenly lit up a dazzling holy light. The Templar in the alert state performed divine magic in an instant. The whole camp was as bright as day. Five nazura winged demons were pounding the barrier of the holy land. The cold shadow claws were constantly tearing and shooting sparks in the night sky.
Although the holy land is not afraid of the devil's attack, the temporary holy land is different. The huge consumption of maintaining the holy land is not what they can meet. Under the continuous attack of the devil, the holy land will soon consume the stored energy, and then expose the whole camp to their shadow.
”Shit, you crow mouth!”
Donne couldn't help scolding, then grabbed it by the neck and threw it out: ”go to work!”
”Damn human!!!”
Saratimore screamed, recovered his original shape, rolled out of the camp, and directly threw a nazura winged demon to the ground.
The remaining four nazura winged demons saw salatimore, their eyes turned red and screamed and spewed hot fireballs at it.
”Whoosh, whoosh -”
”Idiot!”
Saratimore stuck the winged devil with a claw, looked up with disdain, then opened his mouth, swallowed all the fireballs directly, then burped and showed a cold smile: ”(abyss language) brose'lagi'zoijopaba'gor! (you humble scum, die!)”
With that, salatimore bit off the head of the flying wing demon under him.
Nazura screamed and shouted some incomprehensible words. Although he couldn't understand them, I'm afraid they weren't friendly words - just look at their actions at the moment.
Four nazura winged demons besieged salatimore, and their sharp claws tore its fur, but they obviously didn't want to save their companions, but simply wanted to kill salatimore.
The winged devil with its head gnawed off tried to escape from its bondage, but saratimore completely ignored the attack of other demons. His claws directly tore the flesh and blood of the winged devil, inserted it into its chest, pulled out its heart, stuffed it into his mouth and chewed it.
Leon, holding a long sword, took a breath of air conditioning: ”what a disgusting scene.”
Hickling whispered, ”but at least we don't have to sacrifice our people.”
Yes, there is saratimore to attract the attention of the demons. They have given up their attack on the camp and all ran to besiege saratimore.
”This is a good opportunity.”
Donne waved his big hand: ”the guard is ready to attack!”
”Are you crazy?”
Olal was stunned: ”you want to take the initiative to attack!”
”Although salatimore can help us deal with the devil temporarily, do you have to rely on it all your life?”