Moglani's combat power is very strong. This is Chen Kai's comment on him. Although he has hardly fought with Moglani so far, in Chen Kai's sense, Moglani's combat power is definitely not low. At least he is a little higher than ordinary players, and is not even worse than Guan Yu and Su Xinghe.

When facing ordinary players, Moglani can definitely choose a few at a time, and even use some special skills to fight against more than a dozen players at the same time. If he is given some time, he can definitely kill more than a dozen players of the same level alone. If he is a player with a lower level than him, his results may be higher.

Although these players have only joined the dark camp and have not become dark creatures, they are still inferior to Moglani and his group in terms of single-player combat power due to their level. After all, although there are also seventh-level players among these dark forces, there are only a dozen of them. Although the total number of players in the Blood Knights led by Moglani is only more than fifty, they are all seventh-level players.

The most important thing is that Moglani doesn't have to worry that he will be betrayed by his son like the Boss in a certain game plot, because he doesn't have a son yet. Of course, he believes in his team members, because they are not Moglani's subordinates, but their best friend brothers. So Moglani trusts his back to the other party, and holds the Holy Glory in his hand and slowly raises it up.

"Brothers! Kill these gangs of miscellaneous things!" He pointed the sword in his hand forward with force, and a platinum gold fighting spirit burst out from Moglani's body. The platinum gold fighting spirit full of sacred aura made Moglani full of justice. There is no doubt that the Temple of Glory is definitely the most powerful among all temples in terms of bewitching people's hearts. Of course, this sentence is a bit too much, but no matter from which angle the Temple of Glory comes from the Temple of Glory has the above characteristics. First, the second is that it looks full of justice, and the third is that the Platinum fighting spirit will make this aura stronger after the fighting spirit is erupted. In fact, Moglani really doesn't want to use the fighting spirit to explode, because this situation makes him look very charlatan. What's more charlatan is that according to the characteristics of the clergy of the Temple of Glory, he still needs to say a very majestic words loudly after the fighting spirit is erupted.

"Accept the judgment of Light! You sinners! Damn, I hate saying such words!" Moglani roared in an extremely depressed tone. If the previous sentence gave people a charlatan that always felt a sense of justice, then there is no doubt that the latter sentence completely destroyed these atmospheres.

The sharp sacred glory quickly burst out with a light under the blessing of the platinum fighting spirit. Just like his words, an extremely sharp light fell from the sky and instantly slammed onto a dark force player in front of him. The power of the judgment of light directly knocked the player backwards. Moglani, who rushed over, directly inserted the weapon in his hand into his chest.

"Brothers! For the blue and pure world, for the great Lord of Glory!" Moglani was already fully powered at this moment, but the depressing thing was that when he was fully combative, he needed to say some words that he didn't like very much. As a knight of the Temple of Glory, his combat power could be exerted without doubt was that he would be very related to the number of times he recited the title of Lord of Glory in the battle. In this tricky setting, Moglani was laughed at many times at the beginning of leveling, so now there is a shadow. However, when he completely entered the state, the words that had become a habit still kept chanting from Moglani's mouth.

Although the total number of dark forces players who besieged Moglani and others at this moment exceeded 200. However, the dark forces players who were at a disadvantage in the first round of confrontation were the large and crowded players. At the beginning of the battle, nearly a dozen people were killed and then rushed up and the bloody Knights led by Moglani, who was full of morale, scattered the front. The platinum fighting spirit of Moglani, who was charging at the front, almost never dissipated. As the battle became more and more intense, his fighting spirit became more and more vigorous. Originally, it was just a faint platinum color that was dazzling platinum behind.

"Repent for your own actions! Sinners who should go to hell! May the great Lord of Light be willing to forgive you! The Quartet of Judgment of Light!! Kill!!" The sword in his hand was heavily inserted into the ground with the last drop of magic power in his body. Four milky white sacred lights fell from the sky and bombarded the players who were besieging Moglani. They directly blasted them backwards.

"Captain! You're so awesome!" Fording, standing behind Moglani, gave him a thumbs up, and then directly smashed the head of a player who was trying to get up from the ground with the war hammer in his hand. The splashed brain mass applied a piece of him, and then he used his very skillful movement to stuff the burst of money bag directly into his pocket.

"Even if you praise me, I will hand over my wallet to my husband! Sinner, the great Lord of Glory will judge you!" Moglani's voice was full of anger. Of course, the words he said were not shouting at Fording, but at a dark player in front of him. When his words fell, his fist with leather gloves hit the player's face. Fording behind him could even see two teeth flying out in the air.

When the last player was killed, Moglani found that in addition to not being killed in battle, their losses were also quite terrible. At least a dozen seriously injured players were at least a dozen. Such serious injuries could not be recovered within a few days, or they simply needed a great indigenous priest to heal.

"Let's go! Let's leave here immediately!" After taking a few breaths, Moglani quickly began to direct his team members to collect things on the ground. They needed to leave here immediately. Because it was obvious that this area had become unsafe. At least the dark players had discovered Moglani and others. Perhaps in a few minutes, a team of hundreds of players would come to encircle them.

Under Moglani's order, all the people from the Blood Knights began to quickly return to the magical array. Of course, when they left, they instantly took away some things used as bait. After retreating into the magical array, the thieves behind the hall immediately cleared the blood on the road. Then they finally entered the cover of the magical array. Of course, shortly after retreating into the space tent, players who could go offline began to go offline one after another. After all, there were not many people in the tent.

Of course, not everyone hid in the illusion array. In order to ensure safety, Moglani still arranged some thieves to lurk around. Just hold on for a while, when the weather completely dimmed, they will become safe. This is also the reason why Moglani wanted to let most members go offline. Instead of letting them stay in the tent and waste time, it would be better to let them go offline and maintain their energy.

When Moglani retreated into the fantasy formation, the players of the dark forces on the wasteland naturally received news that players of their own camp were attacked. If these people attacked the players of the same camp were those Sacred Domain, the players of the dark forces would probably not care about it at all, because they were completely slags with five combat power compared to the terrible Sacred Domain. However, if the players who attacked the players of the same camp were also a group of players, the situation would be different. There was no doubt that the players who were used as servants by Barbart had already been full of anger. In addition, the attacks of those Sacred Domain made a group of players dare not speak out and could only hold them in. Now they found that there were still players who had their own ideas. In this way, the anger that had nowhere to vent was instantly erupted. Thousands of dark forces players began to rush towards this area to prepare to give Moglani and others a little color.

However, when these players rushed to this area, they saw magma and dust. As the sky became dimmer, their vision became worse. At this time, the blood-colored Knights thieves who had already heard Moglani's orders had already retreated into the hiding point they had prepared. Unless their luck was very declining, they happened to encounter dark forces players stepping on their heads or encounter magma meteors hitting their heads. Otherwise, they could hide in these places for a long time.

The players who crouched in the hiding point they prepared naturally saw the dark forces players searching on the wasteland. These thousands of players who were holding weapons high and searching for trouble, plus the hundreds of players who were originally present around became completely impossible forces that Moglani and the others could not stop. As long as they were not stupid, the most important thing they should do now is to crouch in the tent as quails. And they did the same. Without any accidents, Moglani and the others would constantly add magic crystals to the magic circle, so that the surrounding illusion that looked like scorched earth continued to maintain.

However, there is absolutely no accident in this area. However, this accident is not targeting players of the Blood Knights hiding in the tent, but the players of the dark forces who are searching for this area. In this area, there are not only players, but also sanctuary and even legendary powerhouses. They sometimes fight to fight for the territory where the demigod relics are discovered. Although most of the time, this kind of battle is full of restraint, after all, no one wants to make enemies with people or even break into a death battle without finding anything.

But there will always be an accident in everything. When two powerful men from the Holy Land who had conflicts met together, there is no doubt that this area will become their duel arena for them to resolve conflicts. At this time, both sides are fighting to the death. Even if they did not intend to live the other party at the beginning, they would not be able to stop as the battle continued.

When these dark forces searched this area, they heard a huge impact sound, and then they saw a strong man emitting a strong holy aura all over his body falling down to the ground with a sword. The huge impact caused a circular depression that was more than ten meters square to appear on the ground. Seeing this situation, these players subconsciously pulled out their weapons and began to be alert.

For these dark players, they do not have the courage to face the powerful people in the Holy Realm, but it is intact when the other party is intact. If such a strong person in the Holy Realm appears in front of him, even if there are thousands of these players, they will instantly kneel down to the powerful people in the Holy Realm. However, the powerful person in the Holy Realm holding weapons in front of him is obviously not included, because he was seriously injured, even one of his arms was drooping and even vomiting blood when he walked out of the sag.

Looking at the Sanctuary Powers whose health points show less than one-third, a thought flashed through the minds of these dark forces players. This idea was clearly imprinted in their minds, and that was the Saint Slayer. As long as they kill the Sanctuary Powers in front of them, they can obtain the relics of the two Sanctuary Powers. At that moment, a thought called greed grew wildly in the hearts of these players. Some people began to slowly pull out their weapons, while others began to notify their friends or bosses in the team.

In just less than ten seconds, nearly three thousand players left their original team and rushed towards the location where the powerful people in the holy realm were. At the same time, thousands of players who were originally running and searching for Moglani and others began to slowly raise their weapons or staff. They slowly approached the powerful people in the holy realm who were still vomiting blood on the ground with greedy smiles.

The gradually dimming night gave these players very good protection, and the most important thing was that the powerful man on the ground did not expect that a group of low-powered travelers would actually make up for him. By the time he discovered, the players were less than a hundred meters away from him. When he was attacked by several player warriors following the team with spider web scrolls, he did not react at all.

It was not until he lowered his head that the sticky thing covering his body was spider web technique that he had to admit that he was attacked, and it was attacked by a group of guys with the highest strength of only the seventh level. This situation completely furious for the powerful people in the Holy Realm who had just given him emergency treatment. The terrifying holy level fighting spirit burst out directly from him, instantly destroying the spider web technique used by his body to trap him. At the same time, the hundreds of crossbow arrows shot at him were shocked into powder.

"You are seeking death!" The long sword in the hands of the furious powerful man in the holy realm swung heavily. A huge half-moon sword energy, which was three or four meters long, shot out from the sword blade. The extremely sharp sword energy swept hard on the ground and directly pushed the players who were rushing in front from head to toe.

"Kill him! Kill him! If this opportunity doesn't seize us, will there be such an opportunity in the future?!" A crazy roar spread among the crowd of these dark players. Everyone knew that when they took action, they would have no regrets. Now either they killed this seriously injured Holy Land powerhouse, or they were killed by the other party. There is no doubt that the first attack of the Holy Land powerhouse surprised them. But after all, there were only a few dead players. If the number of people was several times higher, they might be scared and retreated. But now they have become more fierce.

"Kill! If this Holy Land Powerful Man explodes, everything on him is ours!" A crazy roar came to the ears of this Holy Land Powerful Man, making his face turn red. He really wanted to kill the opponent with his weapon. However, the feeling of weakness from his body made him realize that his condition was not good at this moment. But even if the condition is not good, the Holy Land Powerful Man is not something that ordinary players can deal with. The long sword in his hand swept hard and directly swept out an extremely solid sword energy. The flying sword energy directly cut the body of the player who was charging forward in two halves in an instant.

Because the sword energy is too sharp, those players are still moving when they are cut open, and their health is not completely zeroed. It is not until the body falls uncontrollably and a large amount of blood gushes out of the ground. They know that they are killed by the other party with one blow.

"Support the shield! The shield guard directly blocks it with the shield formation! Around this guy, we want to kill the saints today, and we can even kill the legends another day! Kill!!" After a chaotic period, someone finally began to command the battle, and the team that was originally chaotic charge gradually had some order.

"Broken! Ants! You are challenging a sword saint!" The crazy roaring sword saint's powerful weapon kept waving. Even if the player's shield guards use the shield to assist in defense, they cannot completely resist his attack. Although the shield wall composed of hundreds of shield guards did not shatter under the opponent's attack, the player holding the shield had already started vomiting blood.

At the same time, the players who jumped to slash the fighting spirit attack in the distance were also depressed to find that their attacks were completely harmless when they slashed on the Sword Saint, and they could not even force the other party to deduct blood. Some players felt a little disappointed when they saw this situation, but they were not completely desperate because they knew that there were more people behind them. If thousands of players could not even pile up a severely injured Sacred Domain Power to death, then they could really use the weapons in their hands to wipe their necks.

Barbart didn't know that if his players were trying to kill a Sacred Sword Saint at the Sacred Realm level, they would definitely jump out of the chair in surprise. At the same time, some players began to record the battle process, because just thinking about the result of this battle, these players couldn't help but feel excited. No matter how hard the Sacred Sage thought about this word was very exciting.
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