The Holy Land was a place blessed by God.
In the Holy Land, any creature protected by God would be blessed and immune to all evil.
In layman's terms, it was a safe zone.
That's right, this camp had been transformed into a safe zone by this group of crazy Paladins.
As long as they did not leave this place, they would not be harmed by the demons.
Tang En did not expect them to be so ruthless and spend so much money.
There were many requirements for the construction of a Holy Land, and the cost was astonishing as well. Although to the Radiant Church, which had a large fortune, this cost was nothing, there was one thing they couldn't do without, and that was the divine artifact that served as the core of the Holy Land.
That's right, this place had become a Holy Land, which meant that Olar's team had at least one divine artifact, and it was a divine artifact left behind by the God of Light, Yebierni.
F * ck, religions are really rich!
Tang En smacked his lips. Thinking about the things in his hands, he suddenly felt better.
Isn't it just a divine artifact? I don't care …
When they arrived at the camp, the sky was already dark. Not long after they entered the camp, the sky was completely dark. Blue Moon Loria rose into the sky in the second half of the moon, and a faint blue light illuminated the plains at night. There was no one in the open field, and it looked very desolate. Only the camp was illuminated by torches and the light of theurgy.
Some of the Paladins were sitting around the bonfires, cooking or barbecuing. The supplies from Taris made these Paladins, who only brought a small amount of dry food, very happy.
At least they did not have to run out to find water anymore.
The camp was not large. After accommodating 500 Paladins, the remaining area was not enough to accommodate Ellington's guards. Tang En had to temporarily expand the area of the camp.
Using the power of magic, it was not a problem to expand the camp.
However, after the area of the camp increased, it meant that the consumption of maintaining the Holy Land was even more astonishing.
Leon held a bowl of rice next to Tang En and interrupted his whispering with Eluri. "Do you think they will attack this place at night?"
"It's hard to say."
Tang En looked at Salatimore, and it quivered. "Why are you looking at me?"
"You've been dealing with them the longest, so you should have a say."
"They're just a bunch of brainless idiots. Their actions are completely random. How would I know what they're going to do next?"
Salatimore rolled his eyes and grumpily said, "Who knows, there might be a few idiots who are too excited rushing over right now."
"Boom!"
"Enemy attack! Enemy attack! "
The watchtower suddenly lit up with a dazzling holy light. The Paladins who were on alert instantly cast their magic, and the whole camp was as bright as day. Five Nazura Flying Wing Demons were fiercely attacking the barrier of the Holy Land. Their cold shadow claws were constantly tearing at the barrier, shooting out sparks in the night sky.
Although the Holy Land was not afraid of the attacks of the demons, it was different for a temporary Holy Land. The huge consumption of maintaining the Holy Land was not something that they could satisfy. Under the continuous attacks of the demons, the Holy Land would soon run out of energy reserves, and then the entire camp would be exposed to their shadows.
"Motherf * cker, you jinx!"
Tang En couldn't help but curse. He then grabbed Salatimore's neck and threw him out. "Get to work!"
"Damn human!!!"
Salatimore screamed and returned to his original form. While rolling out of the camp, he directly threw a Nazura Flying Wing Demon to the ground.
When the remaining four Nazura Flying Wing Demons saw Salatimore, their eyes suddenly turned red, and they screamed and spat out blazing fireballs at him.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh —"
"Idiot!"
Salatimore firmly grabbed the Flying Wing Demon with one of his claws. He looked up with disdain, then opened his mouth and swallowed all the fireballs. He then burped and revealed a cold smile. "(Abyssal language) Brose'lagi'zoijopaba'gor! (Go to hell, you lowly scum!) "
After that, Salatimore bit off the head of the Flying Wing Demon under him.
The Nazura Flying Wing Demon screamed and yelled some incomprehensible words. Although they couldn't understand, they were probably not friendly words — just by looking at their actions at the moment.
The four Nazura Flying Wing Demons besieged Salatimore, their sharp claws tearing at its fur. But they obviously didn't want to save their companions. They simply wanted to kill Salatimore.
The Flying Wing Demon whose head was bitten off tried to escape from its restraint, but unexpectedly, Salatimore completely ignored the attacks of the other demons. His sharp claws directly tore the Flying Wing Demon's flesh and blood, pierced into its chest, and viciously pulled out its heart, stuffed it into his mouth and chewed.
Leon, who was holding a long sword, took a cold breath. "What a disgusting scene."
Shikarin whispered, "But at least we don't have to sacrifice our people."
Yes, with Salatimore attracting the attention of the demons, they had given up attacking the camp and all ran to besiege Salatimore.
"This is a good opportunity."
Tang En waved his hand. "Guards, get ready to attack!"
"Are you crazy?!"
Olar was shocked. "You want to take the initiative to attack?!"
"Although Salatimore can temporarily help us deal with the demons, are you going to rely on it for the rest of your life?"
Tang En glanced at him and said angrily, "Don't forget, it's the devil you hate."
Olar said awkwardly, "I just don't think there's a need for unnecessary casualties …"
"No, it's precisely because Salatimore is helping us that this is a good opportunity to familiarize ourselves with the enemy. They can safely familiarize themselves with the attacks of the demons."
After saying that, Tang En stopped talking nonsense. He waved his hand and directly gave the order to attack.
Elsa took out a huge warhammer and shouted excitedly, "Everyone, attack!"
"Roar roar roar — Kill, kill, kill!"
The soldiers, who had only eaten half of their dinner, rushed to the edge of the battlefield. Then, under Olar's strange gaze, they all stopped.
Did it stop?
Could it be that he was scared?
It was normal to be afraid. After all, it was a demon from the Purgatory Abyss …
"Three rounds of Binding Arrows, followed by Magic Piercing Arrows!"
Danny, who was riding the Comet motorcycle in the sky and occupying a commanding position, shouted the order and then took the lead to shoot the first Binding Arrow.
Thick wind elements tied up the Nazuran Winged Demons and Salatimore. One person's Binding Arrow was useless, but dozens or hundreds of them were different. The ropes formed by the wind elements were so strong that they could not break free for at least ten seconds.
And these ten seconds were enough for the rangers to shoot several rounds of Magic Piercing Arrows and special magic arrows.
A large number of Demon Piercing Arrows mixed with Bursting Arrows, Freezing Arrows, and even Penetrating Arrows, Splitting Arrows, and so on poured down on the Nazura Winged Demon, but because the target was too close, Salatimore also suffered a few hits.
"Damn it! You're taking revenge on me!"
Salatimore roared while trying to prevent the Winged Demons from escaping.
"Assault Rifles — Start shooting!"
"Da da da —"
The harsh sound of gunfire suddenly resounded through the night sky. The soldiers of Ellington's Guards hid behind the shield warriors, took out their assault rifles, and poured a dense storm of bullets on the Nazuran Winged Demons.
Although the Magic Piercing Arrows broke through the shield, the skin of the Nazuran Winged Demons was extremely tough, and the bullets could not penetrate their defense.
After nightfall, the strength of these Nazuran Winged Demons had increased by leaps and bounds, reaching Extraordinary Rank-3. The damage of bullets alone was definitely not enough to deal with them.
"The attack power of those weapons is still too weak!"
Olar was surprised by the super long-range weapons that the soldiers took out, but he was speechless about the weak damage.
"You're right!"
Tang En smiled and suddenly said to Eluri, "Do you remember how we cooperated at Storm Summit last time?"
"You mean —"
Eluri was stunned and looked at the assault rifles in the hands of the soldiers in surprise. "Blessing those weapons?"
"That's right."
Tang En smiled. "Since the melee weapons are no problem, the long-range weapons should also be no problem."
As long as the blessing of divine spells could be attached to the bullets, the bullets would become special bullets with special effects. Was there even a need to think about its ability to damage the demons?
Compared to magic, the advantage of divine spells was that there were no special requirements for the material of the weapon. Whether it was ordinary steel or magic metal, it could be blessed very well, but magic metal must be used for magic.
"Captain, what does he mean?"
"You'll know when you see it."
Leon next to them had a strange expression on his face.
"Okay."
Eluri opened the Book of Blessing, then raised the Scepter of Holy Light. She loudly recited the prayer in the Book of Blessing, and a circle of holy light quickly spread out in all directions with her as the center. The soldiers who were targeted by her suddenly found that the assault rifles in their hands were covered with a faint layer of holy light, and even the flames from the muzzles had turned milky white.
"AHHHHHH —"
The winged demons of Nazura suddenly roared in pain. After receiving the blessing of the holy light, the highly penetrating bullet storm left bullet holes in their bodies.
As Tang En expected, the bullets attached with the power of the holy light could finally break through the flesh defense of the winged demons and cause damage to them.
"Ouch — Ouch — What the hell is this!?"
Unexpectedly, the bullets enchanted with the power of the holy light were too penetrating, and the entangled Sarathimore also suffered an unexpected disaster.
Anyway, knowing that it would not die, Tang En did not take it to heart. He rubbed his chin and stared at the assault rifles in the hands of the soldiers.
This kind of conventional weapon was a little less lethal in the face of enemies above the level of Grand Master.
But … the demon's weakness was the heart, and the demon's weakness was the head, which meant …
If he could get a sniper rifle, and then study demon anatomy, coupled with a special anti-magic bullet or a powerful penetrating bullet, maybe he could kill the demon with one shot to the heart or the head and end the battle directly?
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