Chapter 63 Thirteen Endless Battlefield

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    The main warfare party has prevailed, and some even began to propose a vote, once It is inevitable that the vote will pass the war resolution. At this time, Chinese knew that he had to express his attitude clearly. Perhaps this was the last gamble before Martin came back. He wants to bet that Martin can Can not return from the celestial war.

    When a duke officially requested a vote on this, Chinese suddenly cleared his throat and said: "The emperor, His Majesty, the Pope, you, you are really I don’t know where St. Martin went and what to do.”

    There was a room in the conference hall, and the people present were the highest of the entire sacred dynasty. The decision-making layer, how could not know the legend of St. Martin, but in their eyes, Martin's decision is very strange, and even stupid.

    As a mortal, even the glory of the Lord has failed the war, Martin has to go to participate, do he think that he is more than the power of the Glorious Lord great.

    So after Martin embarked on the journey, most people in the subconscious thought that he could not return, and many people’s thoughts were even fortunate.

    Although Martin is also a strong man in the sacred dynasty, his acting style is rather weird, he has a religious belief, and is a true faith. This is actually somewhat different in the Church of Light, and Martin rarely considers interests and only pays attention to beliefs. This also makes the great aristocrats feel extraordinarily awkward in dealing with him.

    In any case, a truly noble saint, it is very annoying to put it everywhere.

    But now, Chinese has once again raised this topic, and suddenly made people feel shocked.

    Yes, in the event that Martin is back, what will happen, a new glory Lord will appear.

    But they delved into it, but felt that unless there was a miracle, Martin’s chances of returning were almost zero, so after the Duke’s sinking, he still insisted on vote.

    Hua Wen sighed deeply and pushed the case up and said, "Since everyone insists on this, then I have nothing to say, but once I start the war, I will not play. I will also have all the priests and church knights under my command. I won't be involved in this war. I won't have to participate in the cabinet meeting in the future. You can do it yourself."

     After that, the Archbishop of China turned and left the conference hall. Only one room was stunned by the emperor and the lord.

    The Pope's turbid eyes flashed a touch of jīng light, but then dimmed, and restored the appearance of powerlessness.

    This time, the emperor and the ministers are somewhat overwhelmed.

    Chinese is now the only superpower that the sacred dynasty can determine, and it belongs to the long-established veteran powerhouse, although the general ranks of the church's strong have become The secret of the public, but the Chinese archbishop does not seem to be affected.

    If the real war with Archimonde, Chinese is the best choice for checks and balances, but now Huawen has actually announced the withdrawal of the cabinet meeting, aristocratic lord suddenly Stupid, they looked at each other, and finally their eyes focused on the pope.

    The Holy Tree Dynasty originally had four superpowers and superpowers, three of whom were Michael, Chinese and Pope, and San Martin was greatly embarrassed in the battle of the Ujin War, and was also thought to have touched the super-strong level of combat power.

    The real Michael has already returned to heaven to fight, when the Rì Pope summoned is not the real Michael, just another man armed with Michael. The people of heaven, although measured by Norland standards, are also a rare strong, but they are not comparable to the real Michael.

     Now St. Martin also went to the heavens to participate in the war, and the Chinese refused to play, and there was a pope left to fight with Richard.

    However, the Pope has never really fought for decades, and no one knows his true strength.

     However, under the watchful eye of the lords of the cabinet, the pope is still a look of immortality, and there is no way to stand up.

    The lords were all helpless at the moment. This is the characteristic of the sacred dynasty. The true top powers are all from the bright church. Once the bright church is divided, the secular party represented by the royal family can’t really get a real scene. Strong.

    There was finally the emperor could not help but say: "The Pope Ni, since the Chinese Archbishop refused to play, then when Richard once appeared, can you check and balance? ""

    The Pope said slowly: "I think it is better to send out the jihad angel siege. I am older and not so sure about the battle." ""

    The emperor’s heart secretly swears, everyone knows that the four jihad angels, mainly the royal family, died in the battle of the Wujin War, and Li’s hands There is a super-order combat version of the king of angels, Midalun, and even Michael is suppressed. The ordinary jihadist angels are no different from Richard and looking for death.

     Moreover, after the war, all the armed forces of the heavens were taken by St. Martin’s own pockets, which fell into the hands of the church, although the royal family has Dedicated resources have secretly created two sets of replicas of the armed forces of heaven, but they are ordinary jihadist angels, and Weien can't compare with the original version, and how to compete with the battle version of Midrande.

     Having said this level, this will no longer be able to go on, and the Pope left the conference hall slowly, as if he did not see the emperor and the public. The lords are unwilling to look.

    And in a certain battlefield in the heavens, St. Martin is resting under a big tree, wearing the armor of ordinary soldiers, surrounded by more than a dozen A soldier similar to him.

    This is the most common and lowest level of the warrior squad in the heavens. There is only one Norland in Martin, and the rest are the aborigines of the heavens.

    The warriors of Heaven will not say a word almost all day, so Martin who likes to talk to himself becomes an alternative.

    Martin is carefully picking up the shoulders, but the dry blood stains have glued the shoulders, the lining of the clothes and the wounds together, and removed the shoulders. In the process, St. Martin was so inhaled from time to time.

    He looked over the shoulders several times and sighed and said: "This is the standard armor of the Heavenly Warrior. It is too crude and it will be seen once. Disappointed once."

    Although Martin gave the shoulders a dog/nart, but the hand was carefully placed aside, the heavens and Noland were different. These armor must be placed in a certain way, otherwise they should be exposed to things that should not be touched. It will be damaged quickly.

    This set of Martin’s most common soldier-style armor, the defensive power has reached the level of Nolande’s legendary equipment, and it’s still a suit. In the battle, Martin can still rely on this armor to save his life, although his attitude is sometimes slippery, but the really important things have always been meticulous.

    Martin grabbed the air and grabbed a light, then condensed into a god, sprinkled on the wound in his shoulder, and there was light in the wound. And Martin's magical light is constantly fighting, so the recovery of the wound is particularly slow.

    This is obviously also in Martin’s expectation that he did not wait for the wound to improve, he took the shoulder arm and re-dressed it.

    He put on A, looked at the distance, suddenly sighed and said to himself: "Li Cha, I have done it for you, Look at your own, this guy is not stupid, I hope that when I go back, I don't need to go to your funeral."

    It's here When Martin's self-talk was interrupted by a rude voice: "Don't be okay, pick up your sword, rookie, the enemy has come."

    ; Martin jumped from the ground, put on the helmet, and then pulled out the long sword, the long battle mark has already sounded, and there is a little light on the far-field sky. If you look closely, these lights are revealing some scarlet Sè.

    There were more than a dozen soldiers who had rested around the heavens, and they immediately launched a pair of light wings to fly over the enemies.

    There are always celestial warriors taking off in various places. When they fly high, they become a light spot, and their light is more pure. There are no other faces, and thousands of light spots converge into a torrent of light, welcoming the waves of the opposite side of the blood.

    Martin also launched a pair of light wings, joined with other heavenly warriors, and rushed to the enemy together. At this moment, he is the most basic one in the torrent of light. light spot.

    Both sides are warriors of the heavens. Even the style of the armor is exactly the same. The light that shines is different. The torrents of the two lights collide. In an instant, thousands of heavenly warriors burn and fall. There is no possibility of resurrection.

    The confrontation between different lights is even more cruel, and there is no room for manoeuvre. The winner is born and the loser is dead.

    And in Faro, Richard had just solved the last reaper fighter, swaying on the ground, and then sat down and began to gasp with a big mouth. Even the strength to clean the wounds on the body is gone.

    He just wants to sleep on the ground, but this makes Richard jǐng get up, it’s not just too tired, but he’s still hurt too much. The signs, his current injury has been so heavy that even the body's resilience is nearing the point of failure.

    There was no face to come over, and he took a heavy shot of Richard’s shoulder and said, "Why, this will not work, you are the king of Archimonde." How can it be so ugly, come, sit up, straighten your chest."

    But she took a shot, but Richard fell down and lie straight On the ground, muttered: "Take him what king is not king, let me take a break, five minutes, five minutes."

     After that, Richard immediately fell asleep, and even the blood on his body was ignored.

    No face sighed, called the water flower, the two together to untie the armor of Richard, handle the wound on his behalf, five minutes in the eyes of ordinary people It was short-lived, but these times were enough to face the wounds and the wounds on the whole body.

    After five minutes, Richard, who had been vocal, suddenly opened his eyes and sat up in a sigh, sighing: "Sleep well." Br />
    He saw that the wounds on his body had been dealt with, and he stood up and laughed a little, greeting: "Brothers, this team of reapers has been We got rid of it, leaving him nǎinǎi, and the reaper made ten more squads."

    Licha just received the information from the flying beast, about ten The reapers of the detachment left the base and threw themselves at the remaining human cities.