Vol 5 Chapter 186

"Sidney, you did come from the thrown net before. > > Novel"

A slightly solemn voice echoed blandly in the hall of the Temple of Fossa. I don't know when there were two more people in the hall. One of them was speaking, and the priest who had previously spoken to Joel was now talking with him. Another strange face stood behind the man respectfully. This man is about forty or fifty years old, wearing a robe of almost the same style as Sidney's body, slightly balding, and a blessed body.

In fact, this person is the sixth "Holy Singer" of the 11th Holy See. Roderick, Roderick Barbarossa, who was born in the cloak bay of the scholastic family, won the previous generation of great priests and capes when he was young. The bishop of the Gulf diocese was favored by Mechory, and later he rose to the upper level of the temple, known for his hymns. He once attacked the cultists in Ambroli. He showed no mercy and got the title of an iron bishop. After that, he entered the core of power of the Holy See in one fell swoop. He looked very young, but he was not much younger than Walla.

But Sidney didn't even lift her eyelids to look at him, she seemed too lazy to open her mouth, her gaze moved towards the altar, and then the flames of flame above had disappeared without any trace at this moment—obviously, here is a trap, wait Take her to here. She wasn't surprised why the other party knew she would be here. When she escaped from the lion's palace, she took away the fragment of the holy sword Odysseus. It would be strange if the Silver Queen couldn't even guess it.

Roman and Haruze stood nervously behind the statue of the lion's sanctuary. Brenhild guarded the safety of the two. She looked a little indifferent, and Brando gave her the order to let She sent Sidney to Fattan Harbour with Royal Wind Horse. As for the battle between these mortals, she really didn't care much. Besides, Sidney didn't ask her for help.

Roughly irritated by the indifferent attitude of Sidney and Brenhild, the great priest Roderick frowned, and his heart was a little anger. Although he ranked sixth in the eleven throne, but The actual strength is not too far from Sidney, in fact, among the eleven thrones. Except for Walla's extraordinary strength, everyone else is just a match, and at the moment he has two high-level priests from the academy to help him. He really does not know where Sidney's confidence came from.

Is it because of the woman behind?

Roderick glanced at Brenhild, and saw that the head of the Valkyrie was at best not the level of truth. As for Roman and Haruzer, he ignored it. With this in mind, Roderick had a slight end in his mind, and he was unwilling to take root. Immediately Shen Sheng told the two people around him and Jolfo: "Shoot together, stop her, don't let her run away."

"Master, that little boy should be the crown prince of Eruin." At this time, the high-ranking priest beside Yorfo suddenly said.

Roderick looked at Haruze, a little flash of surprise in his eyes, nodded silently, and replied: "don't worry about him. They can't run away, just look at Sidney."

The two spoke in a low voice, though not loud. However, it was impossible for Esidney to hear her strength, but she seemed to be listening and staying still, as if to watch Roderick's shot cold. This attitude of her even annoyed the "Holy Saint" from the center of the temple, and Roderick hummed from his nose and whispered:

"The Highest Flame. My King is King.

Please forgive the folly of this world,

Send your decree,

Clean up all sin and darkness. "

A sacred light dangled from the dome of the temple, enveloping him in it, his hands spread out. The radiance spread out in all directions, like a cage, covering Sidney. If Brando were here at this moment, he would be surprised to recognize the spell—the poem, which is one of the 74 sacred hymns of the Temple of Fire, which is the most powerful of the priests of the Temple of Fire. One of the holy arts, and each of the seventy-four hymns is a powerful holy art. They are both judgments and mantras, and contain the power that ordinary people cannot imagine.

What mortals say of God's spells is, in fact, hymns.

The hymns are Rodric's masterpieces. Among the seventy-four hymns, there are short and strong. Among them, the commandment poem, known as the strongest imprisonment, seal and enchantment, has 144 lines, a profoundly religious monk. This holy art can be exhibited in just seven lines of poems, but when Roderick hits, it is a four-line hymn.

In this area alone, he can be said to have stood at the pinnacle of the Temple of Fire, and may even include Vala, no one can match it.

At the same time that Roderick was casting his spell, the two masters of the Confucian School around him also swept from the left to the right to Sidney. They did not know when they each took out a cross-shaped right. Staff, this is the cross scepter of the Temple of Fire, which is a very powerful sacred tool, and also a symbol of their status; bishops at their level are often called bishops of the Cross. The strength of the bishop is usually between the element of enlightenment and the side of the truth, depending on the individual strength. In most areas, the level of the bishop is actually not up to this level, so most of the bishops of the cross are actually in holy art and religion. Scholars with profound intellectual attainments.

Being attacked by two scholastic scholars of the "Holy Singer" Rodericka at the same time, in the temple, I am afraid that no one except the Highest Walla would dare to say that he could retreat from the whole body, but at this moment, Sidney seemed to be Did not feel the danger at all, just stood there silently, staring at the two Confucian masters and Roderick's holy spell that were getting closer and closer with a kind of indifferent look.

"She's crazy?"

Roderick looked at this scene in disbelief. Of course, he didn't feel that he could take the magical power of the chief priest of the Lion Temple with a magic spell, let alone him, I'm afraid that even the Great Holy See could not do it. You must know that Sidney is second only to Vala in the Eleven Holy Seas. There is a legend in the empire that it is said that the statue of the sacred girl of the Lion Palace was originally very talented in battle, when she was young She could have entered the Yan Family Knights, but she chose to follow the path of a monk.

As one of the eleven thrones, Roderick knew that the legend was not groundless, but it did happen, and even went further. At that time, Sidney was actually fancy by the head of the previous generation of the Knights. I had to choose her as his successor, but Sidney's own objection, coupled with the protection of Walla and the previous generation of the Holy See, left the matter behind.

This woman was born to be a knight. Even after she embarked on the bishop's road, her fighting style was the strongest among the eleven thrones.

But it's more powerful. Sidney would never have stood still to shake his magic. What did she think of him, those inferior high-level priests?

But the next moment, Roderick felt that he was really crazy.

He saw that his spells had shattered automatically before touching Sidney's body, like pieces of glass shattered, and turned into countless dusts, which died away with the wind. At that moment Roderick almost thought he had hallucinations, which was a hymn. It is the top ten disciplinary poems in the seventy-four hymns. How could she crack his spell without moving?

Could it be that this woman is actually disguised by Walla?

Roderick immediately thought of this crazy idea, not to mention that the Great Holy See is still under house arrest by Her Majesty, and even if Walla himself, it would not be possible to stand still and crack it. His spell.

A terrible possibility suddenly occurred to his mind.

But before he could react, the Sidney in the front finally shot. The statue of the lion ’s holy palace raised his right hand and pointed at him, which is the simplest trinity. Glow rays. A white light emerged from Sidney's fingertips, heading for Roderick, the "Sacred Ode". This spell is popular among low-ranking priests, as it is the most effective attack method below the fourth ring, but it is no joke when it comes to fighting at the level of the Holy See.

Not to mention that Roderick has countless ways to counter this spell. In fact, even if he has no response, let this spell hit him. This tricyclic spell may not be able to penetrate his barrier of will.

At this moment, Horde Roderick felt an extremely dangerous atmosphere from this spell. He immediately laid three or four protective holy spells on his side, and seemed to be desperately backing out because he was afraid he could not stop the three-ring spell go with. The next moment, in the eyes of everyone in this hall. A terrible scene happened. This simple glowing ray was like the legendary sacred rifle, and it continued to pierce all the protective spells in front of Roderick in a continuous way.

In everyone's shocked eyes, the white rays didn't trigger the barrier of will of ‘Holy Singer’ Roderick at all, and so lightly and cleverly penetrated his fat body and pierced his heart.

One of the eleven thrones of the sacred temple, ‘Holy Singer’, Roderick's eyes widened, as if he could n’t believe that he would die so lightly, and then boundless darkness enveloped his world of consciousness.

Until Roderick's body fell to the ground, and suddenly burned, as if swallowed by the sacred fire, there was no sound in the whole hall, and everyone did not respond for a moment.

Including the numerous monks present, including Father Yorfo and the two masters of the academy, the two masters of the academy have ceased their lives, looking at the ghost with a look at the statue of the maiden of the lion's palace. Denis, you can't move forward for a while-continue to attack? This is obviously not a wise choice, but if you want to escape, can you escape there?

What is Roderick's strength? He was still flying under each other's tricyclic spells, not to mention them?

But after all, they were both doctrinal and profound monks, and soon thought of the possibility that Roderick thought before his death, their faces changed, and they looked at Sidney with a look of indifference. But at this time Sidney did not look at them at all, and said directly to all the lower monks in the hall of the Fire Temple in the hall, "You immediately open the door and call everyone together, I want to preach—"

It seemed that Jolfo had reacted. He looked at the ashes of Roderick on the ground in disbelief, and looked at Sidney. He couldn't help but stuttered and asked, "Ms. Sidney, you……"

After saying this, the host of the temple of Fusha regretted that even Roderick was dead. What qualifications did he have to ask such a question? There is no doubt that the demon head will soon be right. He started.

But thinking of it, Jolfo didn't know where to find the courage, probably out of a broken pot and a broken mood. He suddenly raised his head and said, "Ms. Sidney, since you have betrayed the temple, Then you will no longer be the Holy See of the Temple of Fire, and therefore we have not obeyed your orders-the Temple of Fusa will never bow to any pagan! "

As soon as he said this, there was a dead silence in the temple of Fossa, and the needle fell audibly. Everyone around him looked at him with a look of lunatics, including the two masters of the academy. The eyes were complex and admired.

"Courage is commendable," but Sidney didn't seem angry, just replied lightly: "But it's not me who ordered you, and I don't have much time left for Fatham Port. I hope you don't waste time. "

After speaking, she spread her hands, and a ghost slowly rose from behind the statue of the lion in the temple of the lion.

When they saw the phantom, everyone in the entire Temple of Fosa was shocked.

"this is……"

"This is Holy Sword Odysseus!"

"The first king is on ..."

Sidney frowned, and replied coldly, "In the name of the King of Fire, Gilt, I announced that the Silver Queen conspired to split the temple, the temple of Fossa and even all the believers in the parish of Fattan. Under the spirit of the holy sword, follow my orders and start a holy war! "

The two masters of the academy were pale. (To be continued please search Piaotian Literature, novels are better updated faster!