The curtain was lifted, and the wind swept the weeds in.

Four men in black robes walked in one after another.

The woman recognized the origin of these four people at a glance.

Temple Inquisitor!

For millennia, the temple inquisitors have done only one thing, and that is to find the barbarians and kill them.

They were cultivated by the temple to deal with the people of the Demon Cult.

There are no emotions, only killing.

Without hesitation, the woman picked up the knife and stabbed it.

Fighting is the only way to face the Inquisitor.

One of the inquisitors said indifferently: "Three barbarians, in the name of the goddess, purify it. ”

Another inquisitor said, "Purification preparation." ”

Another judge said, "The curse rises, and the spell falls." ”

A white light fell from the sky, piercing the tent in an instant and falling on the barbarian woman's body.

The woman screamed, her body began to smoke white, and her skin began to fester, blacken, and finally turned into powder.

Before she died, she was still trying to walk in front of the judge, even if she was screaming, she did not give up the knife in her hand.

However, after thousands of years, the purification technique of the temple has undergone a qualitative change, and the four inquisitors will be able to perform the purification technique to deal with any lone barbarian in a short period of time.

The woman died, and the knife she was holding fell on the blanket.

This is the blanket she has just sewn.

There were only black ashes on it, no blood.

Several of the inquisitors were still expressionless, and they were ready to perform a second purification spell to dispose of the man and the child.

The man who had been sleeping soundly suddenly burst out.

He wasn't asleep, he was stealthily cutting the tent in order to throw the child out.

Now, the tent had been cut open, and the man threw the child out the moment he burst out.

"Run!"

These were the last words he said to his children.

"Bastard. One of the adjudicators was unhappy with the result, and raising his hand was a purification technique.

However, for thousands of years, the barbarians have also come up with some ways to fight purification.

Both sides are growing.

It's up to whoever grows faster.

Obviously, the final victory is still the temple.

The adult barbarian man had already shown his strongest ability, but he could only barely resist for a few breaths.

However, he did not have any chagrin or regret, and at the last moment of death, there was only worry on his face.

Worried about whether their children will be able to escape.

Barbarian children are also quite decisive, not like ordinary Central Plains children, they will only cry and shout when they encounter danger, and the test of hundreds of years of bitter cold land has made every barbarian from the moment they are born to engrave the word survival into their bone marrow, and even engraved into their genes.

Staying alive is the number one priority.

Everything else is vain.

Although this child is not very old, the ** who survives is enough to be comparable to any adult man.

He cried, he wept, but he wouldn't stop running.

Daddy's dying screams were like a whip that whipped him down on his calves, telling him to run faster, and run faster.

The temple magistrate caught up with the wind at his feet.

No barbarian shall be spared.

Even if it's just a child.

Under the light of the goddess, there must be no darkness!

No matter how fast the child ran, he was no match for a few judges, and he was soon overtaken.

But behind the child, there were two more people.

The inquisitor's face was expressionless, and his eyes looked indifferently at the two people who appeared out of thin air.

Ling Zhaoyan saluted the adjudicator: "Ding Sword Pavilion Ling Zhaoyan, I have seen three adjudicators. ”

After finishing the matter, he glanced at Zhou Fei and signaled him to hurry up and salute.

Zhou Fei didn't eat this set, but nodded lightly and saluted.

The inquisitors didn't care about Zhou Fei's rudeness, they had only one target, that is, the barbarian child in front of them.

"We want to carry out the will of the goddess, and if you have nothing to do, please leave quickly. One of the adjudicators said.

Ling Zhaoyan glanced at the child, and felt a little unbearable in his heart.

She bit her lip, and finally held back the ** who spoke, and gently tugged on Zhou Fei's sleeve, signaling him to leave quickly.

Zhou Fei stood still and did not move.

"Why don't you go, but sympathize with the barbarians. Do you know what the consequences of sympathy for the barbarians, young man!" the inquisitor retorted indifferently.

Ling Zhaoyan hurriedly jumped out and explained: "Don't misunderstand, Lord Judge, let's go." ”

After speaking, he pulled and dragged Zhou Fei.

Zhou Fei still didn't move.

He looked at Ling Zhaoyan and pointed at the barbarian child in front of them: "He is still a child, he doesn't understand anything, so he was killed like this? ”

"They are barbarians, remnants of the Demon Cult. Ling Zhaoyan said.

Zhou Fei said indifferently: "I didn't expect that the famous sword idiot is actually such a person, you really disappointed me." Have you forgotten how the temple cathars treated you Dingjian Pavilion on the grassland? They sat idly by, allowing the horse thieves to slaughter the grain transport team, and your junior sisters were still lying on the grassland!"

The corners of Ling Zhaoyan's mouth trembled, and there was a little more indescribable emotion in his eyes, and he said after a while: "Zhou Fei, you can't mess around, these are two different things." The adjudicator and the cathar are two groups of people, and what they do cannot be confused. Driving out the barbarians and killing the demon cultists was a matter of course. ”

Zhou Feiha laughed and said, "In this way, there is nothing to say." Let's go our separate ways, the past, like water, will pass away, see you in the future, be a stranger. ”

Ling Zhaoyan's face was incredulous, she didn't understand, why would a disciple of the Academy and a student of the Master protect the people in the Demon Sect?

Yes, the temple has gone too far in many things, but eradicating the Demon Cultists is something that any Great Wilderness Native should do.

Zhou Fei actually broke with himself for the sake of a barbarian?

Zhou Fei looked at the child and beckoned: "Child, come here." ”

The inquisitor's face that had not changed for ten thousand years finally fluctuated, and he said loudly: "Audacious, you dare to go against the Divine Temple, it seems that you have also fallen into the Demon Dao, even so, deal with it together!"

"Purification preparation. The adjudicator said.

Zhou Fei let out a sigh, blocked the kid behind him, then pulled out the long sword on his back, and said proudly: "Come on, Lao Tzu is just holding back the fire in his belly! Let me see how powerful the temple judge is." ”

Ling Zhaoyan said anxiously: "Zhou Fei, don't be impulsive, why are you so troubled?"

Zhou Fei laughed loudly: "It's not impulsive, I'm just a little more normal than you." ”

After saying that, swing your sword and go up!

The sword turned into a cloud of silver and smashed down on the temple inquisitor's body like a galloping rain.

The grass on the ground was also marked by the sword qi with a clear dividing line.

The inquisitor clenched his fist with one hand, and a pure white and flawless aura was released from the palm of his fist, forming a barrier in front of him.

A series of crackling sounds were heard, and the sword slammed into the barrier, and layers of impact marks spread out like water waves.

Zhou Fei took this opportunity to rush in front of the judge, and the long sword slashed diagonally from top to bottom.

The blade rubbed against the barrier, sparks flew everywhere, and the sound of friction made people's teeth ache.

The barrier had thin cracks, like cobwebs.

The adjudicator's face changed suddenly.

For no one has ever been able to break through the barriers of light cast by the Inquisitor with a weapon!

This is a barrier constructed by the purest and most urgent power of light in the entire wilderness, and it is also one of the most powerful defensive skills of the Inquisitor.

In the same realm, no one can break it.

The young man in front of him actually smashed the barrier with a sword?

Ling Zhaoyan behind him didn't expect Zhou Fei's strength to be so strong.

The strength of himself and Zhou Fei is not much different, or even slightly higher, such a feat Ling Zhaoyan can't do, how can Zhou Fei ...... Wait, could it be the inscription on the sword?

Zhou Fei is still a god inscription master!

However, even if it is a god-level inscription, it must have supporting strength to be displayed, and Zhou Fei's behavior is still shocking.

Cracking sound.

Just when the inquisitor and Ling Zhaoyan were a little stunned, Zhou Fei once again burst out with a burst of golden light with the long sword in his hand, and then heard the sound of the vessel shattering.

The sturdy barrier of light began to crumble from the center.

In a few blinks of an eye, it completely turned into powder all over the ground.

The inquisitor clutched his chest and retreated, blood spilling from the corners of his mouth.

Zhou Fei stepped up with a sword and pierced his throat with a sword.

The tip of the sword protruded from the back of the judge's neck, blood dripping down the grass.

He's dead?

The Inquisitor is dead?

Stabbed to death by Zhou Fei with a sword?

This......

It should be the first time since the barbarian war with the Central Plains a thousand years ago that the inquisitor died.

And not at the hands of the barbarians.

Died at the hands of a Tang man, a disciple of the academy, and a disciple of the master's own lineage!

Ling Zhaoyan covered his mouth, and the three views completely collapsed at this moment.

The education he received since childhood was that all barbarians must be eliminated quickly.

Because they have violated the precepts of the goddess and the justice of heaven!

They are wicked, they are filthy, they are unbearable, they are cruel, they are disgusting.

They represent the darkness of the world.

They represent the ugliness of the world.

Such a race, such a doctrine, is not worthy of living in the great wilderness, let alone enjoying the blessing of a goddess!

Although Sword Saint Ye Xin didn't spread these thoughts to his disciples very much, such thoughts had spread to the blood and bones of every Great Wilderness person, and the inheritance of thousands of years could not be reversed overnight.

Ling Zhaoyan was reluctant to help Zhou Fei, just because she couldn't change her opinion, and she couldn't accept the fact that barbarians were also human beings.

It was true that Ling Zhaoyan's heart was also full of sympathy for that barbarian child.

However, under the guidance of the idea that "those who are not of my race must have different hearts", and under the daily doctrinal propaganda of the temple, she still did not stand on Zhou Fei's side at the beginning after all.

Now, Zhou Fei killed the adjudicator, and she had a feeling of sudden realization.

Things are irreparable.

Either kill Zhou Fei with the adjudicators, or with Zhou Fei, kill several adjudicators and kill people.

The former seems to be a bright and smooth road, and the latter should be an endless abyss, and how to choose should be obvious.

However, Ling Zhaoyan hesitated. I want to talk about "The Strongest Waste Material System" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~