At the door of the mansion, a female knight wearing silver armor, a long sword at her waist, and a Ma'an spear was riding on a tall white horse. She lowered her head and looked down at the two servants and asked: "Is this the residence of Isis?"
The two servants guarding the gate were both old men in their fifties. The two old men looked at the Holy Cross pattern on the armor of the female knight, and quickly lowered their heads and answered: "Yes."
The female knight glanced at the two old men, nodded slightly, and rode straight into the mansion.
"Sir, you..." The two old men remembered that the master had ordered that outsiders were strictly prohibited from entering. Today, they specially found some people to guard the surroundings of the mansion, but they did not dare to step forward to stop them. The Holy Cross pattern on this knight's body
It shows that her identity is at least at the level of a bishop, and the majesty that is naturally revealed in her every move and eyebrows automatically makes people stay away from her.
"If you don't want to die, you'd better go home quickly." The female knight didn't look back and dropped a sentence.
The guards in the garden gathered around, but they did not dare to step forward to stop the heavily armed Temple Knights. In Erathia, the government may need to send a notice when entering such a private mansion, but a Temple Knight definitely does not need to do so.
Not to mention trespassing, even if someone were to kill people here, no one would dare to stop them for interrogation. Most of the guards nearby were hired on a temporary basis. Those who were smart enough to see that the situation was not right had already turned around and ran away. There were even several guards.
When he saw the female knight from a distance, he immediately turned around and ran away from the mansion.
The temple knight ignored those people and drove his horse directly to the door. The door was closed tightly. The knight drew his sword and slashed it from the crack of the door. The iron door latch behind the door immediately split into two. He tightened the reins and the white horse neighed.
With a sound, a man stood up and kicked the door open with his front hooves.
Hearing the commotion, the housekeeper immediately ran out. When he saw the female knight who had just rode into the hall, her expression changed and her whole body trembled.
The female knight's knife-like eyes immediately stared at the butler. The butler immediately put on an awkward smile, bowed and said: "My lord, I didn't know that you are here. What can I do for you?"
"Where is Isis?" the female knight asked coldly.
"So you are looking for my master. Please wait a moment. I will go and inform you. My master will come out to see you immediately." The housekeeper turned around and walked back the way he came.
"Stop." The female knight shouted coldly. But the housekeeper not only did not stop, he started running faster, and rushed to a corner in a few strides.
A flash of white light flashed, and the headless corpse of the butler continued to run for a few steps, turned half a corner, and then fell to the ground with blood spraying from his neck. Only a short handle of the knight's spear was left.
Plugged into the wall at the corner, fragments of the butler's head were scattered all over the wall and floor.
The other servants who saw this scene all screamed and ran outside like crazy. The female knight glanced at the group of people lightly. It was certain that these servants did not understand what was going on. She pulled out the mount on the wall.
The gun headed toward the inner hall.
The noise on the ground did not reach below. In the largest room in the basement, Silica and Isis stood with seven masters in front of hundreds of subordinates.
"Do you want money? Bright gold coins." Silica's roar echoed in the basement. Every note stirred up the desire and wildness from the heart, more like the howl of a beast than a human voice. "Answer me.
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"I want to." The gangsters responded.
"Then follow me and get it. I'm telling you, you bastards, after the deal is done, each of you can get more than a hundred gold coins. You can fuck women as you like, enjoy yourself, and you will be respected even if you kill someone."
Lika's voice paused, then summed up the loudest and most powerful roar. "Because you will have money."
The gangsters under his command then let out an excited roar, especially the old members of the Shamushi Thieves Group. Their eyes were red with excitement and they were panting like a bull in heat. Although leader Silica was more cruel than anyone else,
But following him is more beneficial than anyone else. Every time such a gathering issues an order, what follows must be a big operation such as robbing the official treasury. After success, a lot of gold coins will be handed out. Follow Heili
After being stuck with the leader for a long time, they seemed to be able to feel the wildness and desire for gold coins boiling in their blood all the time.
Silica looked at the group of beasts with red eyes below with satisfaction, and let out a loud roar like a leader. He was the biggest, strongest, and wildest beast.
Desire, violence, fear. This will always be the only principle that controls people and drives the world. This is the meaning of human life. The Shenmushi Thieves Group can develop to the present point, and will go to the next level, that is because
I have mastered the principles of this world.
Only the seven people behind him were quiet. They all looked at the excited bandits calmly and coldly, as if admiring a group of animals.
A short abnormal sound mixed in with the roars of the gangsters, like a small wave surging in the waves, which was completely unnoticed. None of the gangsters noticed it. But Silica and a few people behind him
His face changed immediately.
Except for Isis and the old man, Silica and the other six people all focused their attention on the largest staircase. It was the passage directly from above. They were all familiar with the sound just now, it was a scream.
Halfway through, there was a sound of his neck being cut.
The bandits also noticed something unusual in the leader's eyes, and they all looked towards the entrance of the passage. The atmosphere that was so exciting and noisy just now suddenly became quiet.
A ball-shaped object crashed and rolled down the stairs.
By the light of the fire, people who were close could see this thing clearly. It was clearly a human head, and the frightened expression on it was still vivid, and the remaining half of the scream seemed to be coming out of the open mouth.
"Little Jack the Knife." Someone who knew this head called out. It was a thief who was on guard at the entrance of the passage. He was agile and alert, and he was also good at knife skills. It was said that he could cut off the heads of two people with one knife.
There was no trace of blood on his body, but he didn't expect that someone would cut off his head silently.
Click, click. Amidst the breathless silence of everyone, a burst of footsteps came from the dark passage. It was subtle but steady, unhurried and unhurried. The person who came was not panicked, nor did he deliberately conceal his traces.
Just walking at a normal walking speed. Just the slight sound of metal friction already showed that this was a person wearing armor.
The breathing in the basement was obviously quickening. There was even a look of fear on some people's faces, and the footsteps seemed to come from evil spirits from hell, stepping on everyone's hearts one by one.
A faint white light gradually lit up in the passage as the footsteps approached. As the person walked down slowly, this person appeared in everyone's eyes from feet to head. First, a pair of bright silver steel
Booted feet, then a full-body armor that expresses every line of the body just right, a long sword in one hand, a lance in the other, and finally a handsome, resolute and bright face, with golden hair like the sun.
Brilliant hair.
This man's whole body was shrouded in a layer of milky white light, illuminating the dark basement. The light of this body matched the figure and face. Not only was he not an evil ghost from hell, but for the sword on his body and in his hand.
With the dripping blood and the murderous look in her eyes, she was simply a battle angel descended into the mortal world.
"It's that Temple Knight." One of the bandits yelled. More than a hundred bandits suddenly screamed, and even a few who had just joined turned around and fled towards other passages.
Silica took a step forward, grabbed a two-handed heavy sword from one of his men, and threw it away. A fleeing man was immediately penetrated alive and nailed to the wall. The heavy sword penetrated from the abdomen.
Yes, this man did not die immediately. His arms and legs were still dancing and struggling and wailing. The wailing sound immediately calmed everyone down. Others who wanted to escape immediately stopped, sweating profusely and at a loss.
Silica ignored her men, turned to look at the female knight, and shouted in a low voice: "I've heard about you for a long time. Why, is it our turn to deal with you this time?"
"It took me a lot of effort to investigate this den of yours." The Temple Knight didn't care at all that he was facing hundreds of the most ferocious criminals in Erathia. Both his voice and his expression were as calm as a mountain and as cold as ice, as if there was nothing in front of him.
Just a group of lambs and a nest of chickens. With a wave of her right hand, she pointed the knight gun at all the bandits and then pointed it directly at Silica's face. "All the people here are guilty and have blood on their hands. There is no need to judge, I
In the name of the Lord, I will punish you right here and let your souls go to purgatory to accept the punishment for your sins."
"Hahahaha..." Silika laughed like a crazy lion. He looked at the Temple Knight, his whole body was shaking with laughter, and every muscle on his face was twisting, even a giant Behemoth.
He didn't have such a ferocious expression. He almost gasped and said: "Just you? Let me tell you, noble temple knight. The last woman who dared to teach me a lesson in such a condescending tone was satisfied by me.
I raped her for a whole day! I tried all the holes on her body, and I even opened a few with a knife. And you," he thrust his hand hard at the female knight's handsome and beautiful face, as if he wanted to
He opened a hole in the opponent's body and howled: "I will use you for a week. I will also let all my men come and try your holy..."
Before he could finish his words, a thunderous roar completely covered up his voice and expression. The lance in the female knight's hand emitted a dazzling white light and was thrown like a thunder. The white light on her body was like a thunder.
It was bright and dazzling in an instant, and her blond hair was flying in the wind. This was an all-out attack in extreme rage.
It seemed that the entire basement shook. Silika's mountain-like body was actually driven by the power of the gun to fly up and hit the stone wall behind. The spear penetrated his covered arm and pierced his shoulder. Blood flowed.
When the light burst out, the skin and flesh at the wound where the lance penetrated did not tear, but burst, and blood spurted out immediately.
Several bandits fell silently, with only half of their heads left. Unfortunately, they stood in the trajectory of the shot and died before they understood what happened.
All the thieves were stunned, and even the seven people with Silica almost showed a look of horror. They could all see that they would never be able to take or avoid such a blow. Everyone knew the strength of the Temple Knights.
The strength is absolutely amazing, but I never expected it to be so amazing.
The female temple knight was also surprised. This full-strength shot could definitely smash even Zun Iron Man to pieces, but the bandit leader was only injured but not killed. He even ducked to the side with amazing agility and reflexes at the critical moment.
Avoiding the most vital parts of the heart.
"Kill her." Silica howled like a bear and pulled out the lance along with a ball of flesh and blood. Even he understood that it was almost impossible to capture such an enemy alive.
Following this order, the surrounding bandits swarmed up madly. This was a basement, and even the escape routes were only a few narrow ones. The fight between trapped beasts completely inspired their courage and fighting spirit.
The long sword in the female knight's hand turned into a screen of light, and the bandits who first rushed up immediately turned into piles of broken limbs and flew away. This was not a battle, but a one-sided massacre.
The food is easy.
"All of you, stand down." Silica shouted again. He could now see that the white light surrounding the temple knights was made up of dozens of amazing auxiliary magics added together and mixed with his own fighting spirit.
, such a warrior with already astonishingly high martial skills, and with the help of so many auxiliary magics, his combat effectiveness is no longer comparable to that of his subordinates. The female knight occupies the entrance of the passage without worries. With the absolute difference in combat effectiveness, no matter how many there are,
Even the weak can't make any difference.
After hearing the order, the bandits immediately retreated like a tide. Silica turned around and looked at the seven people next to her. Her voice began to become calmer, and even her expression became calm. She said calmly: "You are not going to let this bitch
I will kill all my men, and then just a few of us will go to Tularion..."
"Of course not." The old man coughed and took out a strange-looking wand from under his sleeve robe, which even had a few bird feathers on it.
The other five people all stepped towards the female knight. They all walked very carefully and cautiously. All the thieves around them ducked to the side to make room for these people.
The female knight chanted in a low voice, the white light on her body became brighter, and the sword in her hand was even more dazzling. She looked coldly at the five opponents approaching, with a face as cold as ice and blond hair flowing like silk...
The five people in front kept approaching, and the old man behind him gently shook the weird staff in his hand, muttering strange incantations in his mouth, with a low and low tone that sounded like a dying man moaning. The staff lit up.
There was a burst of strange light, the old man raised his staff and pointed at the female knight in the air, and shouted loudly.
No one saw any magic shooting out of the staff, but the female knight's body shook, and two streams of bright red blood rolled down from her nostrils.
"The blasphemer, how dare you use soul magic on the believers of God." The female knight suddenly shouted, a pair of phoenix eyes shot out, she reached out and wiped the blood on her mouth, and the blood in her nose stopped immediately. Although her face was white and smooth, Her face looked a little embarrassed because of the blood stains, but the old man seemed to have no other effect besides making her more embarrassed. The female knight turned her head to look at the old man with a murderous look on her brows. She stretched out her hand towards the old man and said in a tone of voice The majesty and anger in it are like a person scolding a mouse that just bit him. "I judge you in the name of the Lord."
A dazzling white light shot out from the palm of the temple knight, directly passing over the people in front and shining on the old man. The old man was stunned because he was still alive and well after the opponent had withstood his own blow. He was caught off guard by the white light. When the light hit him, he immediately let out a scream like a chicken being killed, and fell to the ground with smoke all over his body.
"Light Arrow?" The five people in front were stunned. They didn't expect that this female knight could actually cast this very advanced white magic instantly. This magic was originally only used to deal with undead creatures and monsters, but it can also produce such lethality against humans. , at least the magic level of a senior priest.
But when they were stunned, their thinking was only temporarily stagnant due to surprise, but their bodies did not stop at all. Almost immediately after the female knight used her magic, three people took advantage of the opportunity to send out magic to attack her. Pounced forward.
This is the subconscious reaction of those who have been immersed in life and death battles. An opponent who has just released magic is the perfect target for attack.
The woman wrapped in a black robe threw away her robe, but her face was still covered by black gauze. She wore a black tights that clung to her slender, strong and plump body. Everywhere was overflowing with power and temptation, like Like a black female leopard. She held a dark blue dagger in both hands. It was obvious that it was dipped in poison. A thin and small man was holding a sword that was bigger than his body. The two-handed giant sword is tall and thick. It can kill people even if it can't kill them. It can crush people even if it can't hit them. The other man is holding a pair of fist swords in his hands. The three of them are facing the female knight in three different directions. Rush, hit, pounce.
The sound of the two-handed giant sword, which was as tall as a person and as thick as a person, was immediately covered up by all the sounds in the basement, and the shadow of the dancing sword was even more overwhelming. The thin man almost couldn't bear to swing such a huge weapon. Using the strength of every muscle in his body, he seemed to have become an accessory part of the giant sword. As the sword swung, his body jumped, straddled and swung even more violently.
But what was more deadly were the two daggers of the masked woman. Her figure was like a fish hidden in the huge waves, quietly sliding towards the neck of the female knight in the waves of the giant swords in both hands.
The man using the fist sword moved the slowest, but he also moved the fastest. The frontal attack space was already occupied by the huge two-handed sword. He first jumped to the top of the basement, then turned around and used Li Xian's strength. Like a crossbow arrow, he pounced condescendingly on the female knight's head. His whole body seemed like a needle magnified countless times and sharpened countless times. The indomitable screams from the two fists and swords even overshadowed the roar of the giant swords in both hands.
Cruel, poisonous, spicy, all the elements that can kill people are in the attacks of these three people. Although these three people have joined forces for the first time, they almost subconsciously adopted the most reasonable and efficient way of cooperation.
Just relying on the choices and attack methods made by his subconscious mind, he is definitely a first-rate master.
In this murderous wave of weapons that can crush people to pieces, the white light on the female knight shines like the sun.
Her movement was extremely simple. She jumped up and just dodged the giant sword that was swept from her waist. The two daggers originally aimed at the female knight's neck by the woman in black only pierced the full-body steel armor, bringing
Two sparks flew across the armor. Before the woman could sheath her sword, the female knight punched her under the chest. The female knight's arms didn't look too strong, but the punch made her figure smaller.
The woman in black was hit and knocked backwards. Everyone could clearly hear the sound of several ribs breaking.
Just as she punched with her left hand, the sword in her right hand turned into a screen of light and faced the man flying down from the sky.
The man flying in the air seemed to be the most ruthless and desperate, so he adopted such a life-saving attack with no way out. But it happened that only he had the most accurate judgment and the most effective defense. Almost as soon as the Temple Knight struck a blow
Swinging his sword, he judged that this sword could cut his opponent into two pieces before he stabbed him. The fist sword that was originally moving forward as if a strong man would never return, immediately withdrew his sword and put it horizontally in front of him.
Just enough to hold that lightning-fast sword.
It's a pity that this sword is not only as fast as lightning, but also as powerful as thunder. The two crossed fist swords are held up, but they cannot be held up. The long sword with white light is holding against the two fist swords alive.
He continued to move forward and continued his trajectory. Finally, the man tried his best to resist with all his strength to prevent the sword from breaking through the limit of his arm strength. However, his body had already been cut into pieces by the sword from a volley and flew back. And the sword
The tip finally scratched his face, stretching from his forehead to his eyebrows to his chin.
Just as they were repelling the two men, the two-handed giant sword below roared back and roared. The female knight stretched out her foot and stepped on the sword peak.
Such a sword weighing hundreds of kilograms is very difficult, and there seems to be no need to sharpen it, let alone swing it too fast, so the female knight's steel combat boots firmly stepped on the sword peak, and with the help of
The force of the swing bounced towards the wall, and then she used the force to bounce back on the wall. She stabbed the thin man with her sword, and the white light on the sword grew brighter again.
The giant sword in both hands has been emptied, and it is impossible to pull such a heavy weapon back to defend immediately. But the thin man was swinging and swinging with this giant weapon, and the strange tacit understanding and rhythm between man and sword was reflected at this time.
The giant sword and its owner swayed slightly towards each other, and the person was completely blocked behind the sword, which was as wide as a door panel.
There was a muffled sound. The long sword of the female knight stabbed the sword of the two-handed giant sword. The giant sword also trembled slightly. It was possible to use a weapon weighing only one percent of the weight to kill such a weapon weighing several hundred kilograms.
The big guy can stab, which shows that the strength of his wrist can almost rival that of a strong man like Silika.
The giant sword only moved, but the head of the thin man immediately behind the giant sword suddenly tilted, and he staggered back several steps. In the end, he became unsteady and fell to the ground dragging the sword.
He opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood-filled saliva and a few teeth. He struggled to stand up, but he was obviously dizzy and couldn't distinguish between east, west, and north.
There was an inch-deep dent on the giant sword where the long sword struck, and the head of the thin man just now was right on the other side of the dent. Fortunately, the sword was thick and heavy, otherwise the thin man
His head has exploded.
The woman in black barely stood, and the blood overflowing from the corner of her mouth soaked the black gauze tightly to her face. The man using the sword seemed to be the least injured, at least he stood firm after falling from the air, and the look on his face
The long sword was not fatal, but it was deep into the bones, and blood surged like a fountain, pooling to the chin and dripping continuously.
The female knight's attack and defense after this instant magic was obviously exhausted. She stood on the spot without pursuing. She let out a long sigh, and the white light on her body dimmed for a while before lighting up again.
All the actions happened in the blink of an eye. The bandits next to them didn't even see clearly what happened. They just saw that the female temple knight seemed to jump, a white light flashed, and then the momentum was like a rainbow.
The three masters who rushed forward with murderous intent flew back inexplicably, vomiting blood and splattering blood. They were all injured in just one encounter.
But those who could see clearly reacted with extreme surprise. Silika's pupils shrank, and all the muscles in her body twitched. He could see the fighting power represented by the series of movements of the female knight just now. This woman was a
The fact that one was able to wipe out several other thieves' groups was not due to luck or the reputation of the Temple Knights, and daring to come here alone was not reckless or arrogant. It was true strength.
The two who didn't move among the five also had a look of astonishment on their faces. Perhaps they were inexperienced or insufficiently responsive, and the three were too quick to take action. However, seeing the strength shown by their opponents, they seemed to be afraid to take action now.
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The woman in black turned her head and shouted to Aissi who was standing behind her: "If you don't want to die, find a way to remove the magic from this girl. With so much white magic attached to it, even a rabbit can bite someone to death."
"I can't help it." Isis' voice was filled with tears. Since the beginning of the battle, he had used dispel at least three times and weak and slow once, but all the magic power was completely unresponsive like a mud cow entering the sea. This woman simply
It was like a statue that didn't respond to his magic.
Silika tore off his clothes and tied up the wound on his arm. His current expression changed from excited and ferocious to absolutely calm. If it weren't for his originally ferocious appearance, it was just that his calm and mirror-like temperament now looked like
He was like a well-educated gentleman walking into the library. He looked at the man next to him who had been standing motionless and expressionless and said, even his tone was calm. "Stop trying to hide your strength, take action. Otherwise