In the face of the threat of death, Viscount Pierre spinelessly succumbed.

The probe lifted Viscount Pierre's collar and grabbed him in his hand, Lin Ze glanced at the father and daughter on the side, then jumped up and rushed towards the separation wall not far away.

The battle here had already attracted the attention of the soldiers stationed at the wall, but Gille and the others were defeated too quickly, and the defenders did not have time to move, so they were killed one after another.

When Lin Ze stepped on the separation wall, the defenders were gathering behind the gate, and as soon as they looked up when they heard the movement, their necks twisted backwards with a click, and their eyes instantly went black, and their consciousness fell into eternal darkness.

Seeing that hundreds of heavily armed elite soldiers didn't even react, they fell to the ground in an instant like cutting straw, without the power to resist, Viscount Pierre turned pale with horror and his lips trembled.

"Show the way!"

The indifferent voice ringing in his ears made Viscount Pierre start, and he hurriedly pointed to the right front and said in a trembling voice, "Over there." ”

Wow!

The flames surged, quickly condensing into wings behind Lin Ze, and carrying him and Viscount Pierre into the sky.

The next moment, Lin Ze suddenly found that threatening Viscount Pierre to guide him was actually a superfluous move, just because the church of the God of Judgment, that extremely vast and magnificent complex was so conspicuous that as long as it was overlooked from a high altitude, almost everyone would notice it for the first time.

Viscount Pierre seemed to sense the danger and hurriedly shouted: "Wait ......"

As soon as the words came out, the whole person was engulfed by the raging flames, and in the blink of an eye, they were burned to ashes and disappeared with the wind.

Lin Ze, on the other hand, flapped his wings of flame and turned into an aurora and shot out towards the church.

"What people!"

Before arriving at the church, a distance of hundreds of meters, there was a sudden angry shout from below, followed by seven or eight red spears shooting from the bottom up, and the target was Lin Ze.

As soon as the spear rose into the air, it suddenly stopped, followed by a backward shot, and several screams rang out below.

Rumble!

Like a meteorite, Lin Ze smashed down on the square of the church from a high altitude, directly smashing the hard bluestone ground out of a huge deep pit, and the shock wave that stirred up swept the church knights who rushed to hear the sound out, slammed into the wall, and fell to the ground vomiting blood.

In just an instant, the Church's forces that had come to deal with the invaders collapsed.

"It's a bad taste. ”

Looking around at the dried corpses on the stone pillars around him, Lin Ze pursed his lips, ignored the wounded who were wailing and moaning all over the ground, and walked straight towards the depths of the church.

Passing through the square, he soon arrived at an extremely large hall, where all he could see was a dense relief of statues, but what caught his eye the most was the huge statue of the god in the deepest part.

"This is the idol of the God of Judgment?" Lin Ze muttered to himself in a low voice.

"Yes, this is the idol of my lord. ”

In response to him, a deep voice was heard, Lin Ze turned his head to look, and saw two people, one tall and one short, slowly walking out from behind the small door in the corner of the hall.

The shorter one was an old man, dressed in a white robe, with a vicissitudes of life and a very sharp look.

In fact, the old man was not short, but the other person next to him was too strong and burly, so he was a little short and thin.

The man was wearing a heavy silver full-body armor, only revealing a tough face like a knife and an axe, and a pair of eyes stared at Lin Ze coldly, his gaze was as indifferent as ice.

"I didn't expect you to come to the city of Masai on your own initiative, or even to the church. The old man Han Sen looked Lin Ze up and down, "But this is fine, it saves us the effort of searching around, and we can complete my lord's edict as soon as possible." ”

Lin Zezheng was looking at the statue of the god, and when he heard this, he turned his head to look at Han Sen, raised his eyebrows, and said, "Decree? The God of Judgment has given you an order to kill us?"

"Naturally, the great Lord is right, you will indeed bring disaster to this world, look at how much blood you have on your hands along the way. Hansen said lightly.

"Every religious organization in the world has always looked up to itself. ”

Lin Ze shook his head speechlessly, "Look at the slums outside, it's a shame that you can say such things." ”

Seeing that Han Sen's expression was whole and seemed to want to argue, he simply waved his hand, took the first step to stop the other party's words, and said, "I'm not interested in arguing with you, where is your god of judgment?"

Han Sen was slightly stunned, stunned by Lin Ze's question.

Seeing his demeanor in his eyes, Lin Ze suddenly understood, yes, how could a believer know where the god he believed in was located.

"There is no breath fluctuation on this statue, it is just an ordinary statue, that is to say, all the clues are broken, this is troublesome. Lin Ze shook his head secretly.

"There's only one last option. He turned to look at Hansen and the others.

As Lin Ze's gaze came, a strong uneasiness suddenly appeared in Hansen's heart, as if he was being targeted by a prehistoric beast, and a chill quickly jumped up his back.

So he let out a low sigh of decisiveness.

"Knight Captain Kamal!"

Boom!

Hansen was responded to by a loud sound of his sword drawn.

The burly man beside him did not hesitate to pull out the huge broadsword behind his back, and a thick milky white air flow quickly covered the blade, and in the next second, it suddenly split into the air and slashed out, striking at Lin Ze fiercely.

"Finally, an elite-level figure has appeared. ”

Lin Ze muttered to himself lightly, facing the giant sword that fell like a heavy hammer and slashed without dodging, he just slapped his backhand, and in an instant he heard a dull roar like a bell and drum beating, and an afterimage flashed, Kamal's giant sword had already flown out of his hand, and stabbed into the wall in the distance with a snort, until it was stalkless.

Neither Kamal nor Hansen had expected that this sword, which contained a strong fighting spirit, would be broken by the enemy in such an understatement, and they felt so absurd that although they were still fighting, they both lost their minds for a moment.

When he came back to his senses, Kamal's complexion suddenly changed, and he wanted to retreat, but it was too late, and a fist had struck like lightning, gradually enlarged in his field of vision, and finally smashed into his chest.

Rumble!

Not far away, Hansen only felt a flash in front of him, a gust of wind whistling past, and the next second there was a violent roar behind him.

He was stunned for several seconds before he came to his senses and turned to look, and was shocked to see Kamal lying motionless in the ruins, the most powerful knight in Masai City, known as the 'Sword of Judgment', whose upper body had almost turned into a blur of flesh and blood, as if he could no longer die.

It only took one punch......

Hansen only felt a bitterness in his mouth for a while, and he couldn't help but smile bitterly on his face.

The fiery breath and burning pain came at the same time, and he looked down to see that his feet were burning red at some point.

Laugh at!

The flames spread, drowning Hansen in an instant.