After the full level of all professions

As soon as the two wizards came over, they threw out the fireballs that had been prepared, blowing up several light judges around them flying out, but the priest came over, but he was shocked and a little stiff. He was once a priest of the Holy See of Light, of course. At a glance, he recognized who these guys were.

"Judge of the Light!" The priest murmured in a low voice, and then the dusty memories flashed through his mind. A few years ago, he followed the Knights of the Temple to a pagan village.At that time, he was still naive, thinking that everyone was here to persuade these heretics to repent.

However, what he didn't expect was that the Judge of the Light in the team gave the order to kill the village without hesitation.

The pastor who was unwilling to slaughter the village fought a battle with the Judge of the Light. In the end, because he could not get the support of his comrades, he was outnumbered and had to flee. The village was turned to ashes behind him, and his faith was also in that incident. When he collapsed, he found that those heretics didn't need to repent, because they were not at all wrong, and that the Holy See didn't believe it.

He left the Holy See of Light and became an adventurer.From then on, he no longer entrusted his destiny to others, but held it in his own scepter.

The priest roared: "Judge of the Light, what are you conspiring? Why use a teleportation magic circle to connect the Demon King City? From the bottom of my heart, I hate you dark fellows."

He angrily waved the evil steel scepter Robb had just rubbed him, and knocked it over a holy light judge.

Not far away, Chris and Golda's cries sounded: "Hey, priest! I need treatment."

Hearing the voices of his teammates, the priest finally became a little more sober, and suddenly remembered that he is a priest, and when fighting in a team, he still respects her.

He hurriedly threw a healing technique on Golda, and at the same time began to chant a spell to treat Chris.

"Fak, how many people will come out of the portal?" The lead Judge of Light said furiously: "Give me harder, clean up these guys as soon as possible, close the portal, and don't let the light suffer The defilement of these people."

The Judges of the Holy Light are fanatics, and many of them are brave and fearless of death. When they heard such an order from their boss, they immediately rushed forward desperately.

Someone rolled over to the ground and hugged Chris' leg tightly.

Chris waved a shield and slapped the man on the back, but this man was also wearing heavy armor. He was a heavy armored priest. Chris's shield could not kill him, but he was shot severely wounded, and the man was still hanging tightly. Chris's leg shouted in a tragic tone: "Leave me alone! For the sake of light!"

Chris is angry: "You guys, dare to call themselves bright?"

He was about to shake off the guy on his leg when he unexpectedly picked up another person on the other leg.He couldn't move for a while, couldn't move, and couldn't move fast. It was very dangerous in the siege. Only a muffled sound of "touch" was heard. A paladin waved his hands with a heavy hammer and hammered hard on his head. One note.

This guy is very powerful and hammered very powerfully. The Evil Steel Helmet could not completely dissolve the power. Chris felt a little dizzy in his forehead and almost stood unsteadily. Then, he hit his back, front chest, and hit a few. Holy light magic, the magic power penetrated through armor, making him a bit unable to hold it.

On the other hand, Golda had much worse combat experience than Chris. He had already been thrown down. A group of people and him were entangled and beaten on the ground. After a while, he was crushed by people like an Arhat. To the bottom.

The priest, the two sisters of the mage, Kik, the demon hunter, and the two assassins retreated to the portal. Without the protection of the soldiers in front, they looked very dangerous.Only the pastor can barely act as the front row, and the others do not have the ability to carry in the front.

No one creates space for them in the front row, and the combat effectiveness of the wizard and the archer is difficult to play.

The lead Judge of Light smiled sideways: "I think you are so great, but there is not only a dead end."

Xuelu stuck out her tongue at him, stretched out her hand and suddenly reached a hand into the portal. With a strong pull, Robb was pulled over from the door: "Hey, how long will you be inking over there? ?"

Chapter 895: Your plan is not working

Robb was actually holding a pair of "devil's horns" when she was pulled over by Xuelu. He got in from the portal, took a look at the battle here, and immediately said in a weird manner: "Wow!"

Chris, who was crushed by a group of enemies, yelled not far away: "Golda, do you hear it? Wow, how disgusting these two words are from others, don't learn it."

Golda was also suppressed by a group of enemies, and yelled, "Is it time to talk about this?" He yelled, "Help."

Robb: "Mom mentally retarded, if you don't look at you, you will make trouble."

As soon as his call list fell, the two light judges beside him had already rushed in front of him, with two scepters knocking on his skull at the same time.

These light judges didn't want to talk to Robb, they had no interest in speaking, they just wanted to kill these people as quickly as possible.In their eyes, it seems that no one will come over in the portal. Seeing this group of people, they look like two adventurer squads. Their people should have already come. There are only ten people, and there is no Yali to deal with. .

The previous ones have been controlled, and now they can declare the end as long as they knock down the strangely dressed guy who came last, and then they will slowly study how to close the portal.

On one side of Robb's body, he easily avoided the attack, and then stretched out his hand again to bring a Holy Light Judge who was going to attack Xuelu next to him, flicked forward, bumped, and knocked in front of him. Lots of people.

He then said: "Why do you beat us to death as soon as we meet?"

The priest shouted: "These people are the Holy See of Light, the Judge of Light."

"Huh?" Robb frowned, "The teleportation formation in the secret room of the Demon King City, is there a large group of Judges of Light? Yoyo, then I feel very much about where this side is. Interested."

While he said this, several Light Judges attacked, swords, scepters, sledgehammers, and all kinds of weapons. The Light Judges are not limited to their profession, they have all types of people. As long as they can complete secret missions for the Holy See, they can lurk anywhere, so it is not uncommon to have a rich career.

However, these messy attacks were of no use to Robb.

Robb lifted his foot to the ground and stomped: "Holy Nova!"

This was Robb's first move when he first came to this world, and it was also an old one that Golda, Kik, and Xuelu hadn't used for a long time. Seeing him take this move, the three of them felt nostalgic.

The golden light curtain centered on the place where Robb stomped his foot, spreading in a spherical shape, within 20 yards, teammates were healed, enemies...

"Bumpy bumpy bump!"

A intensive collision sound was not the sound made by the Holy Nova hitting a person, but the sound made by a person who was ejected by the Holy Nova hitting a person, centered on Robb, and flew out to a range of 20 yards. The Judge of the Holy Light, floating like a flower, brushed his head outward, his feet fell towards Robb and placed in a circle.

The group of enemies pressed by Chris's Golda was also shot off. The two stood up from the embarrassed situation, touched their bodies, and the wounds healed.

Golda is okay. After all, he has experienced it once before, but Chris couldn't help but exclaimed: "Wow!"

Golda turned to Chris: "You just told me not to say wow, now you are here again?"

Chris said: "My wow is not your kind of yin and yang wow, I really sigh, wow in a very serious tone, okay?"

Golda hummed: "However, this is a novel. Just looking at the text can't tell what tone of voice you use."

Chris: "Your complaints always feel that something is wrong."

Forget it, don’t care about this kind of inexplicable spit. Chris looked at those on the ground who were overthrown by Robb’s magic, the Judge of Light, and suddenly found that none of them died, they were just badly injured and unable to move. Only the light judges who fell before Robb came were a few dead.

Golda saw Chris' doubts and smiled: "You don't know, Godafather doesn't like killing people. He has a very strange theory. In his opinion, many bad people are not guilty of death."

Chris said: "Then what do these people do? Let them continue to do evil in the future?"

"That must be impossible." Golda smiled: "Shuangqing City in the New World seems to be in need of a large amount of labor. I guess these people will soon become reform-through-labor criminals."

Before he could say anything, Robb waved his hand and opened a portal to the portal of Shuangqing City in the New World. Then he grabbed the seriously wounded man on the ground and threw it in the door. A warrior of Westwind City got in there, with a dumbfounded expression: "Who? Who is opening the portal to throw people at Shuangqing City?"

As soon as he finished saying this sentence, he realized that Godafather threw it, and he knelt on one knee: "It turns out to be Godafather! Excuse me, what are you doing to throw these people into Shuangqing City?"

Robb smiled and said, "Go to jail and reform through labor for 50 years."

"Fifty years?" The West Wind Warrior sweated profusely: "It seems that they have done a lot of bad things."

Robb said: "Yes, let them use the second half of their lives to repay the sins they committed in the first half of their lives."

The Westwind warrior nodded in response, and returned to the portal, where he greeted a group of Mayan eagle warriors and the Westwind warriors. The people who had been thrown by Robb were locked up one by one and sent to prison. Of course, the wounds must be cured. Yes, but some debuff magic to control their abilities must be applied before the wounds are cured. Now the prison has a set of perfect operating procedures for controlling criminals, so Robb does not need to bother about it.

Robb flicked and kicked the light judges in that room one by one into the portal. When it was the commander of the light judge, this guy still had the strength to speak, he In a weak voice, "You...you guy...who are you?"

Robb smiled and said, "That is the person you have to deal with without hesitating to collude with the Devil."

"Ah? It's you!" There was a look of horror in the person's eyes: "You... why are you... coming from the Demon King City?"