Two old friends of more than ten years have a happy chat in the tavern, and the story of the bard is fascinating. Many people want to turn into the male protagonist and go to the city where they fall into the abyss to exercise their justice.
In fact, there are very few professionals in the tavern, and even if there are, most of them are first-level and intermediate adventurers, otherwise they are not very formal mercenaries, but no one has the idea of ​​being a middle-level adventurer.
Bang.
The door was pushed open.
The downpour outside was blown into the house by strong wind.
Just when someone looked at the visitor with an upset.
I saw a pretty little girl kneeling on the ground with tears on her face, and kept wiping her tears and saying, "Please, please save my family. When I got home from buying vegetables, I saw my parents being captured by the devil. Please..."
A strong man with scars on his face stood up, and I don’t know if it was the bard who had just muttered and added a buff to him. He said righteously: “Little girl, talk slowly, or take us to your house to see, at least learn about some of the situation first.”
"Hey, hey, don't take 'em' when you speak, I didn't say you were going."
"It's okay to go, little girl, what are you going to use as a reward, hehe." A beginner's profession showed a wretched and perverted smile.
The little girl took two steps back in horror, but was moved to the ground by the threshold. The little girl who fell in the mud and water suddenly burst into tears.
Many big men in the tavern were a little embarrassed, and the most vulgar guy made people beat him away with a punch, causing the wall to tremble. I don’t know how much dust fell into the wine glass.
But after this brief conflict occurred, many people calmed down.
They neither planned to help the little girl up nor had they intended to talk to her again.
Maybe.
They think that if they don’t do evil and sell that helpless little girl, they are already righteous. Many times, everyone is really realistic and helpless.
William glanced at Lancelot, who stood up expressionlessly, and took big steps to push away the guys blocking the front. The magic scroll fell off instantly, and a dazzling sacred armor appeared in front of everyone. The surging and strong aura made people breathless.
There is no temple of light in this kind of small town. They have never seen such a world, and they can recognize the armor worn by the man in front of them.
Among them, the shield and sword logo also means that he is the Knight of the Templar.
certainly.
The Templar Knights have many levels, and they have no idea that the guy in front of them is Lancelot, the legendary son of light.
Lancelot walked over and helped his little sister-in-law up, said a few words of comfort, and threw out another light buff, then turned around and said, "What else do you want to see? Hold her, I'll deal with that guy now, otherwise it might be too late to drag it down."
William was stunned for a moment and could only stand up helplessly. Such dark events happened no less than hundreds or thousands of times every day on the Legend Continent.
He was too lazy to care about it, otherwise he would have been hidden in the city of Dawn, without seeing or being upset. Anyway, there was no possibility of dark events happening in his territory.
But His Highness the Prince discovered a problem, that is, when the little girl in front of her was possessed by a light-type buff, her eyes showed a hint of discomfort, or... resentment?
He frowned and looked at the little girl who was not threatening at all, and chose to give her an insight.
It was then.
The little girl who was crying smiled grimly, and a giant tore the surface of her skin and turned into a legendary demon more than three meters tall.
He was also holding a sharp black weapon in his hand, accompanied by a sonic boom!
Bang.
Lancelot, who felt the murderous intention, although the fighting shield had been opened, was still stabbed into his chest by the short black knife, and his whole body also spitted a mouthful of blood, flying away like a cannonball.
After he smashed some unlucky guys into meat, he dug several houses in succession before he fell into the ruins.
This moment.
The civilians and professionals in the tavern were in chaos and left through the windows and the back doors, all yelling and making people disperse quickly.
His Highness the Prince glanced at Lancelot who had climbed up from the ruins and raised his eyebrows at the demon in front of him: "Is it the Son of Darkness who asked you to come?"
The big muscle bull grinned with a fishy mouth and sneered: "Yes, the Son of Darkness wants me to tell you that the outpost plan of the Pope of Light has long been revealed to us.
If you really dare to attack the dark world, then there will be several times more dark events on the continent of the gods every day."
William was stunned. The Dark Son is a fool. If you know, you can’t prepare in the dark. Can we be humiliated?
Oh, that's right, such a big incident cannot hide the other party at all, and it doesn't matter whether you say it or not.
But what did the Dark Son make this legend stupid come here?
Tsk, his heart is so destructive.
William was 100% sure that the little bitch was probably following Lancelot every day, and he was a pervert.
So he asked, "Brother Demon, ask a question."
"If you have a fart, let it go." The arrogant legendary demon looked disdainful, obviously not taking William and Lancelot into consideration.
His Highness the Prince sorted out his thoughts and said in a more kind tone: "Have you ever messed with the Dark Son, or, this is how you usually speak to the Dark Son?"
"What, I'm talking to him like this. We demons always talk straightforwardly. Are you not convinced?"
William shrugged, and he took a sudden step, and time seemed to have stopped.
moment.
It was as if the real momentum soared into the sky, and the entire tavern, all the houses, stones, and trees in a radius of hundreds of meters floated into the air.
Bang.
A punch that bursts into lightning.
The devil's arms used to block them instantly turned into a pool of meat paste, and his body was like a meteor, spitting blood and flying backwards into the sky.
Next second.
All the dead objects fell to the ground, and countless smoke and dust were stirred up.
William appeared at a height of thousands of meters with a sonic boom, and punched down again.
The legendary demon raised the sharp blade in his hand to block it, but the seemingly invincible killer weapon has no use.
His Highness's fist was broken, and his dagger broke inch by one punch. His chest collapsed with one punch, and his internal organs and bones broke into a pool of flesh mud, and his whole body smashed on the surface like a meteorite.
At the same time, William fell near him without any hesitation and punched him again.
Boom.
The circular air wave spreads in all directions.
As for the legendary assassin-type demon in front of him, he was half dead after three moves. He lost half of his head and twitched in the pit from time to time, as if telling others that he was not dead yet, that he could continue fighting and that he could still fight for a day!
His Highness ignored the stupid and silly man who was used by the son of darkness, and just stepped on his chest, glanced at Lancelot who was flying over and said, "You are not beaten, can such as an assassin hurt you?"
Lancelot covered his chest and spat out a mouthful of black blood again. He frowned: "You know he is an assassin, and it is normal for him to hide his breath.
But I didn't expect that he used the Black God Dagger, which was a weapon blessed by the God of Darkness. It has powerful damage to light professionals like me. It not only cannot stop it, but also weakens our combat power.
There are many temple knights in the Temple of Light that fall under such weapons. This guy looks quite stupid, but assassination methods are still possible."
"It's okay to be an assassin, but it's too much worse for head-on combat!"
"By the way, do you want this guy? If you don't want me, I'll take it away." William naturally knew what that was. The God of Darkness could not show miracles in the continent of the Gods, but he had such ability in the dark world.
This guy has also blessed many weapons. Lancelot is also a little unlucky to use it to deal with light professionals. However, this does not mean that he does not have the power to fight, but he has not taken action yet, and he is too lazy to burst out with all his strength just now.
Lancelot covered his mouth and coughed lightly: "Don't kill him, this kind of legendary demon should know a lot of information. I'll take him to the holy pool to bathe and purify his mind before talking about it."
Words fell.
The legendary demon under William's feet immediately struggled. The half-head that was still recovering could not help but turn around and look at His Highness the Prince with a longing gaze, hoping that the good brother in front of him could be decisive.
Take a bath?
I'll play with your second uncle.
Don’t think that I don’t know that the holy pool you mentioned is a pool composed of holy water.
My mother said before that professions alone are bad people, so they are not just bad people, they are simply perverts, madmen, and demon-killing tyrants.
"Okay, I'll leave it to you." William kicked him in front of Lancelot. He had defeated this legendary demon anyway, and he had obtained the experience he gave.
The son of light had a very fast hand speed, and he took out five chains of shining halos to trap his five limbs.
Oh, the fifth limb is the neck.
As a complex mark was punched out, the foolish man was completely held back. Not only could he not even recover from his injuries, but his eyes could not explode. He could only be in this extremely painful semi-dead state.
Then, when Sha Hanhan was taken to a different space, Lancelot frowned and said, "I will learn the Temple of Light first. I have had too many interactions with the demons recently. I don't know when I was tracked again, otherwise the Son of Darkness would not have known my movements.
Be careful yourself, that guy is always trying to make trouble for you."
"I understand, don't forget to help me get more employment prices for me. It's really a loss for equivalent transactions." William roared, Lancelot pretended not to hear it, and quickly turned into a white light and disappeared into the sky.
He was still in place and did not move until about ten minutes later, the Dark Son suddenly walked out of a fog and grinned with a big mouth and said, "Is it a small gift to give you a legendary demon for free?"
"Tell me, what is the big gift you want to give?" William just heard the voice transmission from the Son of Darkness and said that he would come to cooperate with py. After weighing his own strength, His Highness the Prince decided to talk to him. At worst, he would run away if he was cheated.
The Dark Son smiled: "Big Gift..."
"It's them!"
moment.
The stars are changing!
Nothing space.
Holy Space.
And in this alien space filled with countless corpses and ruins, the necromancer in black robe looked at him with a smile.
Of course, there are also the twenty-eight legendary masters of the Magic Temple among them.
Who said he would have to prepare for several months before he would go to the Magic Temple?
Prepare for Dawn City?
Give William and the Temple of Gods a chance to join forces?
Capture the king first.
Tom Madrid likes to be surprised and to cut off the firewood from the underworld. He likes to bully the weak with the strong and fight less with the more.
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Chapter completed!