The landlords of Marceau County, who were busy in the lobby on the first floor, quickly retreated but refused to leave the Orange Auction Hall of the Leaf City. Although the underground arena next to the "Lolita" slave market in Alpha City is the third-ranked bloody entertainment venue in Marceau County, it can be free to witness a heretic knight being sent into the unclean abyss. It is definitely worth taking a little risk. Moreover, even prostitutes now hope to listen to some interesting stories to entertain when their waists are swaying hard on the bed. The landlords are happy to let them devote themselves to it, rather than just dealing with their bloated bodies distorted by greasy food for a few bourbon coins.

"Will we show our identity now?" Miss Elizabeth was eager to try. In theory, the "order" whose specifications were equal to the three major organizations of the Sacramentary Department but whose special power was better has been better. She has always been with the young giants around her and held her anger. She hoped that Augustine could go out now and tell the wealthy false believers who are the papa who controls the right to speak in Marceau County - the spiritual father.

"Wait a minute, I want to see what kind of entourages of the Helen family are. Besides, the two unruly leopards are tortured by others to be half-dead before they are willing to obey." Augustine decided to continue to watch coldly. A female madman who completely regarded the rest of her life as a fight with Rottenchild, a big knight with high experimental value was enough to make Augustine abandon his self-deprecating "reservation", a dark giant who could not "rescue" in Alpha City, and then he would only end up being eaten by various enemies bit by bit. The most important thing is that in Augustine's cognition, the general aristocrat of the empire is a very boring species. If you slapp him in the face and try very hard, he will put his face closer. But if you show the virtues that many nobles verbally proclaimed by friendly, generous and honest, he will quickly ignore your existence.

Descartes took a deep breath and held a long sword in his hand.

An orthodox knight was disdainful to use various "mixed" swords. They always hold the standard Temple Ivory Knight Sword. Although the war used countless blood examples to prove that the knight sword in the hands of the knight fighting under the horse could not compete with the Vikings, which was called the "great bastard", the Great Knight Descartes chose the Temple Ivory Knight, which was increasingly abandoned by practical knights.

He looked at the burly blonde man who had only the strength of his, and did not even look at the enemies on both sides. A tulip magician who was a few steps away from buying the threshold of the Royal Society, and a weird swordsman who used a Solomon-style thoracic sword. His only regret now was that he could not ride a horse into the Orange of the Magic Bar and drive straight in, at least he could leave Miss Hera with a perfect ending impression.

"He is my prey."

The man who was like a golden lion in the Helen family opened his mouth and said, "The dagger fell to the ground, and as he finished speaking, the dagger had fallen into his hand.

In the eyes of the bystanders, it seemed that the golden lion appeared in front of Descartes in an instant, and the dagger in his hand slashed at the great knight's neck artery. Descartes also retreated immediately. When he was about to open the most appropriate distance for the Temple Ivory Sword, the golden lion leaned forward again, not giving Descartes the opportunity to play the length advantage of the knight's sword. The dagger made of special materials flashed with strange dark tones. The biggest feature of the dark gold sequence element is that it can crack the elemental composition of physical magic. In addition, it was cut into the skin. Even with the blessing of the arcane's healing totem halo, it could only heal slowly. Therefore, a dark gold dagger is almost the first cold weapon to choose for all upper-level bounty hunters.

So a twenty-cm dark gold dagger plus fifty-cm forearm length is the golden range of melee warriors.

"The distance of 70 cm is my God's area."

This is a famous saying that is widely circulated by the legendary bounty hunter "Scorpion Tail".

The embarrassed knight could only rush to face the sharp dagger with a tricky route again and again. The audience on the first floor was amazed, and they couldn't help but hold their breath and widen their eyes. They could only rely on the blurred figure of a long-haired man like a golden lion. The unique light of the dark gold dagger was too fast, leaving behind residual arc images in the air, as well as frequent Mars after the dagger collided with the knight's sword.

Descartes retreated again and again, and a few meters away was the cylinder where Hera Borsefell stood.

A great knight's peak state should be wearing a high anti-demon armor. With the help of the huge momentum of the running horse, he raised the tail of the gun at the last moment, stabbed the enemy hiding behind the shield and then passed by, carrying the entire enemy's body into the air, and finally threw it heavily on the ground. This is the standard war for the knight, rather than a face-to-face battle like Descartes, who holds a useless knight sword like Descartes who is good at close combat.

But the Great Knight was not afraid.

Just like when he first went to the battlefield to meet the Empire Knights who rushed to their camp, the brutal enemies were wearing luxurious and heavy armor, and their beautiful spears were new and sharper than any high-level knight in the Saxon Forest. At that time, the Great Knight was only 14 years old. In that battle, he survived with the heavy price of four gunshot wounds and one large-scale burn of fire elemental magic, and stabbed a middle-level knight who was hooked off the horse and a arrogant but unlucky magician to death.

Descartes has once again had no way out.

The golden lion's dark gold dagger will be stabbed at a different speed every time, attacking Descartes' most fragile parts, eyes, nose, neck, and armpits. Because the similar speed will allow warriors with rich practical experience to resist the offensive with their keen intuition, this will not be in line with the fighting method of a bounty hunter trying to kill the opponent with the least strength. Therefore, from beginning to end, the golden lion takes the initiative, and brings Descartes a series of continuous killing moves with comfortable sliding and jumping. The moment he quietly waits for the first time when the big knight is breathing, it will be very short, but it is enough for a hunter of his level.

When Descartes was only a few steps away from the cylinder, he suddenly stopped and let out a breath. The sneering golden lion also took this opportunity to successfully stab the dark gold dagger into the chest of the Great Knight. Because of the Descartes' long sword defense circle, it is still a certain distance from the heart, but the expected goal of the Golden Lion has been completed. As long as it is pulled out and launched the second wave of pursuit that does not give the Knight a breath, even if the Great Knight can continue to persevere, the trauma of the dark gold dagger with secret elements and liquid on the chest will gradually expand, which is a kind of chronic death in itself.

But just as the Golden Lion was about to quickly pull out the dagger, he found that the enemy showed a hideous smile. He was surprised to find that the big knight's chest muscles, which had a narrow hole, suddenly contracted, and clamped the dagger extremely rudely. Almost at the same time, it burst out with nearly 100% and five times the sword swing speed. The Golden Lion abandoned the precious dagger without hesitation, bent down, and retreated.

Knight's sword cuts the golden hair of the golden lion.

Just as Descartes was about to seize the fleeting last opportunity to launch a counterattack against the hunter, a series of unexpected lightning balls were thrown out from a white crystal staff, forming a defense line between the Great Knight and the Golden Lion. The Great Knight tried to tear apart the lightning chain composed of 7 lightning balls, but the ordinary knight sword was already at its limit under the impact of the Dark Gold Dagger. Not only did it not break the Lightning chain, it was shattered by this level 30 elemental defense magic. The Great Knight smiled bitterly, then retreated and pulled out the Dark Gold Dagger.

What greeted him was a thick water snake formed by two water elements, the 42-level "two-headed snake Naga", which was spiraled forward, flying in the air, and rushing towards the great knight extremely fiercely.

Pulling out the dark gold dagger that pierces into the chest will only accelerate the erosion of the dark gold element on the body, but the only benefit is that it can allow the great knight without the protection of the anti-magic armor to use it as a weapon to cut off the two aggressive Naga water snakes from their heads. The remaining water columns are biased towards the cylinder. The physical magic impact containing huge power will shake the cylinder with a diameter of 4 meters. The ground behind the big knight is covered with slightly hot water that has lost control and fallen.

Descartes gritted his teeth and staggered.

The dagger in his hand blocked the fatal blow without warning.

But a stream of blood still sputtered out of his arm.

Not far away, there was a strange swordsman who only pulled out a slender Solomon flower knife, and a drop of blood was stained with the tip of the knife.

A hunter with hidden strength or unknown strength first cuts the wound, and then the magician attracts his sight. Finally, the swordsman who is more like a white rose assassin gives a poisonous bite. With strict cooperation, no big knight can be unscathed with such perfect cooperation. Descartes resists the strong desire to breathe, because that can only accelerate the loss of his life source. He endured the severe pain in his chest and immediately greeted the white-robed magician and the so

Another round of killing initiated by the Romon Flower Sword Assassin, the Ayaz-level crystal staff drove out 5 small fire snakes, which could be predictably pounced on the Great Knight without any trajectory in the air. This is the strength of the Tulip Magician. It is not difficult to control an elemental fire snake. But you have to control five "little pets" at the same time and dance in the air with a long distance, which requires strong spiritual power and outstanding affinity for elements. Of course, abundant nuclear weights are the foundation.

The Solomon Flower Knife Assassin also drew out the second knife.

Descartes turned his head in despair and looked at the top of the cylinder. He could no longer see the figure of the goddess in his mind.

He knew that even if he gritted his teeth to resist the fire snake in the white-robed magician and the two elusive flower knives, his real killer was actually the golden lion that seemed to be inactive.

The great knight, who was born in the Saxon Forest, began to fight against the empire since he became sensible, closed his eyes, but did not give up resisting, and whispered: "The knight's honor is immortal."

At this time, almost all the hall felt abnormal fluctuations. It was a clear and profound change compared to the golden lion, the Solomon Flower Sword Assassin and the Tulip Magician both had clear and profound changes. Between the entity and the spirit, it was so pure that all the hidden masters on the second and third floors felt uncomfortable. They discovered the perpetrator faster than ordinary audiences. A black-robed magician standing in the corner of the first floor, and a black staff stood in front of him. A dense sphere of red and black colors appeared behind him, forming a magical pattern similar to a magic circle behind him.

The size of the red and black spheres is not getting bigger and bigger, but is becoming smaller and smaller in violation of magic, which can make people feel their squeeze, collapse and densest most intuitively.

Everything is instant.

Brilliant.

Then two dazzling spheres rushed towards the Great Knight Descartes at a lightning speed several times that of the Fire Snake. Descartes instinctively wanted to use the Dark Gold dagger but destroyed the small balls that made him suffocate. It seemed that they were more terrifying than the previous 40+ "two-headed snake Naga". However, he was frightened to find that the dark gold dagger, which was almost naturally aggressive to magic elements, could not cause damage to the small balls at all. More than 20 spheres also circled into two hanging circles, appearing ninety degrees to cross together, protecting the Great Knight in the center. The five small fire snakes that arrived first broke into the circle in the audience's amazement, but were swallowed by the spheres arranged alternately red and black, becoming the nutrient for this defensive magic circle. The sphere became smaller and more small, and the regular swing around Descartes was swinging around Descartes, which became more and more frightening.

The Solomon Assassin even gave up the sneak attack and stood in the distance with interest to observe the orbs.

The golden lion looked puzzled. How could the dark gold dagger not be able to cut the small magic sphere?

The most shocking thing is Yarman, a tulip magician who is also an elemental magician. He is obviously an initial elemental sphere. Any magician who obtains the Magic Association badge can throw it out at will. He can even create a large number of elemental balls without spells. This is just the cheapest and most dull magic in the field of magic. How can he dissolve his fire snake? Elements swallow elements? Moreover, how did that mysterious young magician create 10 red balls at the same time.

The body and 11 black spheres are like a person drawing a circle with his left hand and a square with his right hand. This is just the roughest analogy. The more detailed one is to hold the oil bottle with his left hand and pour the water bottle with his right hand at the same time. It must be as heavy as oil and water. The heavy magic history books on the mainland record an unreliable record. A woman once entered the Mayan Temple, the highest palace of magic, 124 years ago, and created a "miracle" that created 27 pieces of each element at the same time.

Although the young man in black robe in front of him could not be far from that illusory epic legend, it was enough to make Yarman unacceptable.

The scene that made Yarman collapse appeared. It seemed that the young magician, who only wore the purple lily badge, picked up the black staff and walked towards the cylinder. The "miracle" he created was still suspended around Descartes, loyally protecting the Great Knight.

At that moment, the young man who almost completely subverted Yarman's understanding of the magic world was like the undead coming from the abyss.

Finally, the young man walked to Descartes and said two words, "Purify."

The 21 spheres suddenly contracted, as if they imprisoned the Great Knight of Descartes in a dark cage. The devout Knight, who was as powerful as his spirit, fainted in blood.

Then his body was nailed to a cylinder by a young magician.

The Golden Lion and Solomon's Flower Knife Assassin subconsciously took a step back, and Yarman's sweat soaked in the magic robe.

Purification.
Chapter completed!