Chapter 1038: The Adjudicator Arrives

The big sword in the hands of the black-robed priest is like a large fly swatter that flies uncertainly, as long as the blood clan rushes forward, it will be slapped on the head, if it is the werewolf who does not open his eyes, the white blade will turn over, and the flapping sound must be a hairy part, and after a long time, there will be no eyes to come up and provoke this killing god who does not know where to run.

It seems that the tireless black-robed priest danced the big sword in his hand like a fluttering gladiolus leaf, but any dark creature should not underestimate its edge, it can kill and chase the soul if it floats by, Xu Qing doesn't want to be in the limelight, but he only has a set of sword moves, that is, the sword moves learned from the general's sword dance diagram, and now it seems to be more and more smooth, and there is a feeling that the sword dance moves in all directions.

The dark creatures were not ready to spend much time on this group of Templars, but the appearance of the black-robed priest made them nervous again, this man had already cut off hundreds of werewolf parts under a large sword, and the bloods that were slapped away did not know how hundreds, and the most terrifying thing was that there were several high-level bloodlines of six generations.

Snap - the big sword slapped on the faces of the two blood clans again, slapping them like two broken paper kites flying upside down, hitting the same big cement pier before sliding down softly, the dark creatures around them actually stopped attacking for a moment, Xu Qing stood proudly with a cold sword, exuding an awe-inspiring murderous aura all over his body, and forcibly shocked those dark creatures on the spot.

Although the dark creatures are bloodthirsty and killing, they still retain considerable wisdom, and they will feel fear in the face of undefeatable strong people, but the real reason why they besiege and not attack is that they received an order from the king to suspend the attack.

"Sloudskeits!" The female knight raised her long sword and raised her arms to salute the heroic foreign priest, no wonder there is a saying in Huaxia that foreign monks will chant scriptures, and it seems that the same is true for fighting dark creatures, and this foreign priest is the best proof of this.

Slouzkech...... The surviving Templars raised their arms and shouted, the black-robed priest had earned the respect of everyone with his prowess, all of whom were clergy.

Rustling - a little green light was sprinkled in the air, like thousands of fireflies fluttering, and the injured dark creatures bathed in the green light and squinted their eyes very happily, and the large and small scars on their bodies quickly healed, and in less than five minutes, they regained their teeth and claws.

Xu Qing's eyelids blinked and looked up at the sky, and his perspective eye passed through the layers of bat clouds to the heights, and he saw Dracula Cage holding a spirit staff, this guy was wearing a very stylish black cloak with a vertical collar today, and the corners of the collar were also inlaid with gold edges two fingers wide, and there were a few gloomy bloods and a white-bearded werewolf with wrinkled old skin beside him, they seemed to be discussing something in a low voice, and they couldn't hear it from too far apart.

Xu Qing's bravery has already attracted the attention of the high-level blood clan in mid-air, and now they are discussing who will go down to clean up the black-robed priest, Dracula Cage is holding a seven-inch LCD screen in one hand with a spirit staff and the other, just now he saw the methods of the black-robed priest through the video transmitted in the air, it is not difficult to find that he is only ruthless to the werewolves, as if he intends to release water to the blood clan, when he heard the Templars shouting his name, the blood clan king frowned, as if he had captured something in this strange name?