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"It's boring...... Mage, are you at that level? β
Huailimante looked at the mages surrounding him, without the slightest nervousness, but looked at the mages surrounding him with interest, and frightened the mages into involuntarily taking a step back. Shaking his head, he grinned, "Don't be so flustered, I still expect you to bring me some fun, I won't kill you so soon." β
The mages did not answer, but chanted incantations to themselves. They knew who their opponent was - Wailimante, one of the Seven Horsemen of Adjudication, Purple of Chaos, a warlike madman who was one of the best of the Seven Knights.
As famous as his strength is his crazy factor, so he was given the name "Chaos".
"Hurry up! Hurry up! Hurry up and pull out all your tricks so I can kill you quickly!" β
He couldn't wait, he almost roared, and the black and purple energy surged wildly around him.
"You'll pay for your arrogance, Purple of Chaos."
A mage was the first to finish chanting, and a cluster of flames kept jumping in his hand: "No one can underestimate us, today, let you pay with your life!" β
As he said this, the other three mages also spat out one last incantation, a ball of fire burning in their hands. In the face of a strong enemy, the four low-level mages unanimously chose the fireball spell, which is the most harmful spell among the low-level spells, and this spell is also one of the few low-level spells that can threaten the high-level professionals.
"Fireball? You mages are always like that, it's boring. β
The knight named Wairimant whistled boredly, drew his sword the moment the mages threw the fireball, and the necks of the four mages were bleeding almost simultaneously, gushing out like a spring, blooming a blood-colored flower in mid-air. Then it withered, fell, and shattered to the ground.
"Bang! Boom! Boom! Boom! β
In the mages' still vivid eyes, they saw that four fireballs accurately hit the figure in the center, bursting open, setting off a wave of heat. As the heat surged, their bodies fell one after another in a pool of blood like wheat crushed by the wind, but they could no longer get up.
"It's boring."
After the smoke passed, the afterimage in the center slowly dissipated, and Huai Limante stood beside the mage's corpse and shook his head boringly: "Sure enough, I can't have hope for this group of mages, and I also specially asked to suppress the mages in the Eastern District, cut, it's all garbage that can only play with fireballs." β
He left without looking back, searching for clues of the prisoner's escape, and continued the pursuit.
There was only a trail of blood left.
As the Purple of Chaos among the Ruling Knights, he is one of the most powerful knights among the Seven Knights, and the search clues are actually what he is good at, but the Red of Calamity and the Sacred Gold are not in the Inquisition at this time, except for the Blue of the Blue Sky sitting in the chaotic black prison, the other three colleagues are chasing the Quartet with him.
He chose the East to hunt down the fugitive mage.
"This batch is quite smart, they run so fast." Following the footprints he had left behind, Wairisman walked his way unhurriedly, but far faster than the mages who were running, and it wasn't long before he came to the vicinity of the forest.
"Looks like we've run into the forest." He paused and checked the map in his hand, "There are indeed a few paths nearby that lead to the ground, and this group of guys is lucky." He grinned, but didn't smile at all, "It's a pity that you met me!" β
Just as Rysman put away the map and was about to leave, the ground trembled slightly, and he could clearly sense something moving underground in this direction. He jumped out of his current position very decisively, and a big mouth broke through the earth, stretched upward, and the thick canine teeth of his forearm staggered, and slammed them together, passing him. Such a sudden attack made even the well-informed Ruling Knight stunned, and then suddenly became excited, and his eyes almost glowed:
"Tonatiu is on top! This enemy deserves to be purified! β
He roared, pulled out the sharp blade at his waist, the black and purple energy on the sword lingered, and stabbed straight down at the big mouth that had not yet fully shrunk, and the dark green blood splattered out, falling to the ground, corroding the ground into pits, but the sword stained with strong corrosive blood was still shining in the hand of the knight of judgment - this was a weapon given by the gods, and its nature was immortal.
"Come out! Come out! β
On the ground, Wairisman yelled, but the big mouth underground seemed to know that it was powerful, and it didn't move for a long time.
The Seven Knights are the most powerful force of the Inquisition, Tonatiu is the god of war, and the god of light, according to the color of light, the Seven Knights choose the seven colors of red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple as their titles, and the current owner of each title will be sealed with a title exclusive to him to distinguish them from their predecessors. For example, 'Purple of Chaos', Wairisman inherited the title of Purple, because his style of acting is elusive, and can even be said to be crazy, so he was named "Chaos".
Although he was crowned "Chaos", the Adjudicator has his own rules for acting and can distinguish the priorities of things. After waiting to no avail, he put his sword into the sheath, snorted coldly, and slowly left step by step, but until he left, the monster underground did not reappear.
"Cut, the one who hides his head and tail."
The knight of the adjudicator who had not entered the forest carefully observed the footprints on the woodland, the environment of the forest was far more complex than the previous terrain, and he was not good at searching for clues, very reluctantly, he followed the clues left by the mages, and sometimes walked into a fork in the road, and only returned after finding that it was wrong halfway through.
Fortunately, the gods in the sky still blessed him, and it didn't take long for him to find his target.
"Hi boy." Finding a rare target, he happily greeted the other party, although he would definitely have his head taken off soon after. However, it's nice to be able to share the joy of discovering your target with the other person.
"Are you ......" the other party looked at him, and didn't seem to react at once.
"Oh, you don't know me?" Rysman smiled, revealing six teeth, "Despicable Rysman, one of the Seven Horsemen, Purple of Chaos, the one who was ordered to harvest your lives. β
"You're the Knight of Judgment!" The other party finally reacted, and his face showed the most real fear, "Don't kill me, I'll go back to the black prison with you, don't kill me!" β
"I'm sorry, but it's an order." Wairisman loved to see this expression of despair and trembling with fear, and he liked to see the other person's hopeless and broken eyes, which reminded him of the feeling he felt several years ago when he stabbed those parasites for his brother - whether it was a nobleman or a royal family, in the face of death, the same humility, the same fear.
"Please......"
"Seeing that you are so pitiful, I will give you a good time."
Rysman smiled and drew his sword.
"Nope! You can't kill me! I am the prince of the Principality of Nanning! You can't kill me......" Seeing the Knight of Judgment draw his blade, the prisoner stepped back in despair, stomped into the air, and fell to the ground, "No! You can't kill me, I know what the others are doing, I know where they are! I can show you the way! β
Like a loyal hound, the other party looked at the Adjudicator with a blank eye. This made Wai Lisman a little interested, stopped the sword in his hand, and asked in an interested voice, "Oh? β
"There are two more, just follow this road and you can find them!" Hearing the interest in the knight's tone, the prisoner who fell to the ground immediately said, "There is another person in the cave, it is easy to find, but he should have been eaten by the monsters in the cave." β
"That's all?"
"That's all."
Seeing the other party looking at him with hopeful eyes, Rysman couldn't help but smile on his face. Seeing his smile, the prisoner on the ground seemed to receive a satisfactory answer, and laughed happily as well, however, before he could laugh, the sword directly cut him in two.
"Ahh The prisoner below looked at the lower half of his body, which was separated from him, first in disbelief, and then screamed in horror, "You promised me!" You promised me! β
"When did I promise you?" With a contemptuous smile, he kicked the upper body of the prisoner who was holding his calf away, and Rysman sneered and said, "Let me tell you at the end, I wanted to give you a good time, but what I hate most in my life are nobles and people who betray their companions, it just so happens that you have both of them, who will you kill if you don't kill you?" Cherish the rest of your time and struggle in the abyss of despair and remorse! β
"You! You! You ......"
The Knight of Judgment faded away, the sound of cursing getting weaker and weaker behind him.
"The ** of the weak, it's really beautiful."
Rysman followed the direction pointed by the prisoner he had beheaded, and within a few moments, he found two prisoners.
"That 'Storm' guy is so hateful, he actually plotted against us!"
"That guy is such a white-eyed wolf!"
Listening to the discussion between the two prisoners, the Knight of the Adjudicator felt compelled to come forward and let the two prisoners know that it was the prisoner who plotted against them who had bought them precious time with his own life, or else he would have followed the trail and harvested their lives several times before.
"Hi, hello."
So, Wairisman walked out of the shadows: "I think I should have met the companion who plotted against you, not long ago, he bought you a lot of time with his poor life, although it was just an accident, but I think you must be willing to accompany your companion down there, don't you?" β
"You ......"
"'Frost', run! The coat of arms on his body is...... Purple of Chaos! He's the Seven Horsemen! β
"But ......"
"I'll hold him back, run!"
"Oh, this is a touching parting ...... life and death," Wairisman said, without any other movements, standing still and enjoying the show. After the two of them said goodbye, he took out his sword, and the whole person disappeared as an afterimage, and then returned to the original place, "I said, it is a touching parting of life and death." β
Blood slowly trickled down from the tip of the sword......
The prisoner who remained behind stared at the sword of the Judge Knight, looking at the fresh blood that was falling on it, where did it come from? He thought, suddenly thinking of the worst-case scenario, and couldn't help but look backβhis companion had been knocked out in a pool of blood in that moment, and had lost the breath of life.
"Ahhhh
The prisoner who stayed behind roared angrily, reciting incantations at a rapid pace. However, before he could finish reading, the whole world suddenly fell into darkness.
"Hey, there's a companion on the road, it's right enough for you."
Pulling out the skull-piercing sword, the knight kicked the corpse away, and it happened to land next to another corpse.
"There's one last one left."
He sheathed his sword and whispered to himself.
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ps: There is still a chapter at six o'clock in the afternoon, although it is not the main text.
PS2: One more thing, I changed the title of knight, and in chapter 14, what is not in the Inquisition is the Sacred Gold and the Calamity Red
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