roccoschili Chapter 850 Independent Individual
Chapter 850 Independent Individual
A week later, the Flower Capital of Rooster Country.
The dark clouds in the sky were dispersed by a large amount of holy light, and ancient angels descended from the sky.
Rays of holy light were released, leaving the city riddled with holes.
Those psychics who were unwilling to surrender were annihilated by the holy light with screams.
In high-rise buildings, alleys, and squares, members of the Knights Templar with cross marks sprayed on their chests used their superpowers to kill the remaining Rooster Country superpowers.
The entire city was engulfed in flames, and large tracts of the landscape were changed.
"Farke! Farke!"
On a high mountain outside the city, John, covered in blood, knelt on his knees and pounded the ground with his fists, venting his powerlessness and unwillingness.
A week ago, he led his team towards the strait with full confidence.
However, the dense swarms of ancient angels stunned him.
The subordinates who accompanied him and the protest teams organized along the coast were almost defeated at the first blow.
Fortunately, Lycaon saw that the situation was not good and pulled him away quickly.
Otherwise, John's fate would be the same as those supernatural beings from the Rooster Country.
If it weren't for the subordinates who had followed them for more than two years and fought desperately, William and his men would probably not have been able to escape.
Even so, there were only a dozen soldiers who finally fled with them.
Most of the soldiers were either killed directly or forced to kneel down and sacrifice their beliefs.
The three of them were really unwilling and quietly returned to Huadu.
Unexpectedly, the vanguard of the Knights Templar had already rushed into Huadu and started fighting.
The dozens of ancient angels in the sky made John and the other two extremely angry.
After returning to Huadu, he took advantage of his familiarity with the terrain and killed many temple psychics.
They also suddenly joined forces to kill two ancient angels.
But after John transformed into a silver wolf, his size was too huge and attracted a lot of attention.
Therefore, it was hit by many purification beams.
Fortunately, he was strong and tough, and he withstood several waves of attacks and finally escaped from Huadu through the sewer.
"Let's go. This force is not something we can resist."
William sighed softly and walked forward to pull John up.
There are a total of two level six warriors under their command. Apart from Lycaon, the other one has died in the Strait of Dover.
But there were six level six warriors on the other side, and William and the others had never even seen the one who subdued Eliza.
Not to mention that there are quite a few sixth-level beings among those ancient angels.
One-on-one, even if it was Eliza in person, William was confident that he could not lose to her.
However, the overall power gap is too great.
In the city near the strait of the Rooster Kingdom, there were also three level six warriors, all of whom died in that battle.
Finally, he took a look at the Flower City where flames were shooting up into the sky, and the powerful temple warrior with wings on his back, floating in the air.
William and the others had no choice but to turn around and prepare to leave. They were unable to save their companions who were still in Huadu.
If I stay here any longer, I might be discovered by the other party.
With so many flying ancient angels, once they are targeted, it will be very difficult for them to escape.
However, it seems that these so-called Knights Templar are not just for simple killing.
Many people just need to kneel down and surrender, and they will stop attacking.
There are still many people who survived.
"William, summon again! It must succeed!"
John's eyes were red and bloodshot, he walked forward with his head down, growling.
"it is good."
William smiled bitterly, but still couldn't bear to refuse his old friend's request, so he agreed directly.
……
At the same time, in Blue City, the capital of the Kingdom of Billy.
Joseph stood on top of a tall building, looking at the advancing Knights Templar below.
There are still nearly one million zombies in this city.
There are only tens of thousands of survivors, and the strongest one is just an enhancement-type psychic who has just been promoted to the sixth level.
It was not Joseph's turn to take action at all. A sixth-level strongman under Eliza's command was enough to kill him.
Compared with the ambush encountered in the Strait of Dover, the psychics of the Billy Kingdom were obviously much weaker.
The invasion of the Knights Templar did not provoke their resistance.
On the contrary, many people cheered and regarded the Knights Templar as the Savior Army.
This is actually the case when zombies occupy the entire city.
The Knights Templar's primary target of attack was these zombies.
With tens of thousands of psychics at or above the peak of level three working together, the advancement speed is extremely fast.
The only one who regards Blue City as his own territory is the sixth-level enhancement psychic.
However, his situation was also precarious.
"Eliza, just let George subdue that man."
Joseph glanced at the fierce battle in the distance and said calmly.
"Good host."
Eliza replied respectfully, quickly giving instructions in her mind.
George was the sixth-level psychic under her control. As long as the distance was not too far, Eliza could contact him through mental transmission.
This is why the three Orlando players went to the Flower City.
And the reason why Elisa brought her psychics and followed Joseph to Blue City.
At this moment, the Knights Templar under Joseph's command were stronger than ever before, and it was indeed a waste to gather all the forces together.
Joseph looked into the distance, with a hint of worry in his eyes.
Even though he hadn't been resurrected yet, he could still feel the death of the Light Lord's spirit half a year ago.
But that place is close to China, so Joseph didn't dare to go there directly.
He almost died at the hands of a Chinese warrior. Even after being resurrected and promoted directly to the sixth level, he still did not have much confidence.
The death of another sage not long ago made Joseph feel a strong sense of urgency.
"I can sense that there are other gods on this continent..."
"If I can absorb it, maybe!"
Joseph murmured to himself, and by merging with the six-winged angel, he obtained more information.
Absorbing and integrating other spirits is a necessary step.
Moreover, there is a more secret plan in the message left by the subject.
Immersing my mind into the sea of consciousness, I saw a crystal emitting a milky white light, and the rich power of faith was constantly flowing into it.
Before merging with the six-winged angel, Joseph's power of faith would be infused into the six-winged angel.
Through the six-winged angel, he could even feel a trace of connection with the main body.
The power of faith will also be transmitted to the unknown void through this connection.
But now, the six-winged angel has disappeared.
This strange crystal also appeared in the sea of consciousness.
All the power of faith was absorbed by it, without any overflow.
The connection with the main body also disappeared without a trace after absorbing the information contained in the six-winged angel.
It can be said that Joseph has become an independent individual at this moment.
No longer a puppet of the Lord of Light.
In the distance, groups of zombies continued to gather, including some at the fourth and fifth levels.
Wings of light extended from behind Joseph and carried him forward.
Endless light burst out from his body, and all the zombies that were illuminated by it melted rapidly like ice and snow under the scorching sun.
Crystal cores fell to the ground, leaving the survivors of Blue City and the Templars who had never seen Joseph in action dumbfounded.
"A miracle! This is a miracle!"
“God has come to save us!”
"The Holy Son! This must be the Holy Son!"
"Praise you, great savior! Amen..."
After a brief moment of daze, thunderous cheers of praise rang out.
The streets were filled with kneeling survivors.
The rich power of faith continued to gather towards Joseph.