Although there were forty people on the opposite side, how could such a small city be all awakened-level warriors, and they were defeated in front of the killing intent and cooperation exercised in the sea of blood of Philip's ten corpses.

At this time, Philip and Chand finally rushed to Afu's side, and helped the girl's soft body to lean on his arms: "I'm sorry, I'm late."

Looking at the striking scar on Miss Ave's forehead and the blood-stained arm hanging down her side, Philip had the urge to kill everything for the first time in his life.

Half a year in Flogencia made him adjust his mentality and learn to restrain his killing intent, and the momentum oppression of Alsace day after day made him condense the evil qi brought by the millions of killings in his body.

At this time, he was finally completely detonated by anger, and he couldn't restrain it anymore.

The samurai of the small town standing opposite him bullied and bullied the common people on weekdays, when had he ever seen such a bloody killing, at this moment he only felt that he was being watched by a mountain-like demon king, his body trembled and he couldn't even lift his weapon, and that Powell and a few gentlemen even rolled their eyes and were frightened and fainted.

Even Sam and Neville, who were standing in the distance at a loss, shuddered, looked at each other, and swallowed.

"Ale, escort your sister out, leave it to me here. ”

Then he turned to Aph and said, "Everything is up to me, heal your own injuries first, Arthur doesn't know if it's okay." ”

Afu tucked away her unkempt hair and smiled brightly, not paying any attention to the wound on her forehead.

"I knew you were coming. Don't worry, he'll be fine with me. ”

Philip took off his helmet, looked at the somewhat embarrassed but increasingly handsome face, and kissed her lightly on the hair.

"I know, thanks to you. ”

By this time Joey's team of forty men had completely collapsed, and except for a few who had fled in all directions, there were less than ten left around him, and all of them were wounded, trembling and struggling to support themselves.

He never thought that this group of young people would be so murderous and murderous, and they would kill directly without saying a word of nonsense, nor would he expect that the elite force he was usually proud of would be so vulnerable in front of these killing gods.

He recognized Philip's identity at a glance, the captain of the first squadron of the first squadron of the first brigade among the cadets of this year's knight class, the leader of the entire 36 heavenly pride who stood at the ceremony just now, the best among the future knights of the Templars.

Looking at the horrific corpses all over the ground, and even his younger brother in the outer room, his legs couldn't help but tremble.

But after many years of accumulation, he still controlled himself, and roared inwardly: "Philip, you are so bold, as a knight cadet, you actually know the law and break the law, and lead the team to charge the Knights of the Temple who are performing official duties.

You're going to pay for it, and if you hurry up and get caught, it might be a light blow for you. ”

As he spoke, he motioned to Sam and Neville, who were surrounded outside, hoping that they would stand up and administer justice.

But Sam and Neville murmured a few strange words to the followers next to them, and then they turned their backs and ignored them.

Instead, the corner of the street was cordoned off a little tighter, and even knocked back a samurai who wanted to sneak out to report the news.

Philip gently placed Ave on Natalie's back and patted the unicorn girl on the neck a few times.

He didn't expect Sam and Neville to give up their future and take a risk to get involved, and it was for the sake of the old friendship that he was able to get to where he was now, and he appreciated it.

Ignoring Joey's lustful inwardness, he looked at Afu's departing figure, clenched his broadsword, and slowly approached Joey step by step.

The boots under his feet trampled in a pool of slippery blood, making a gurgling sound.

A group of samurai who had completely lost their courage were all escorted by Chande and others and threw away their weapons and fell to their knees, leaving Joey alone standing in front of him.

Suddenly, Philip leaped in a straight line, crossed a distance of five meters, and crashed into Joey's three feet.

The razor-sharp broadsword slashed through the thick neck of the loyal Beast Dragon, which seemed to be several times larger in Joey's eyes, and Tarzan slashed at the top of his head.

After all, he was a third-level awakened samurai, even if he was bloated and far from Philip's opponent in terms of speed, his rich experience in facing the enemy still made him stagger to the ground, and raised the battle axe in his hand to parry upwards.

But how could Philip, who had already stepped on the best fluctuation rhythm of the madness skill, be blocked by him, just a few steps was that he was letting his body find the rhythm in his memory.

Seeing that Joey was about to be in a different place, suddenly a loud shout came from the corner of the street: "Stop!"

In the next second, a blue shadow stood between the two, forcing Joey back half a step at the critical moment.

But Philip had already reached the optimal amplitude of the attack, and the attack with the Yellow Springs blow was by no means so easy to dodge, the tip of the sword grazed Joey's shoulder, and the sudden outpouring of power was forced to detonate early before he could find a bearing point.

Joey's entire piece of armor on his left chest and left shoulder was blown away, revealing his fat, blood-soaked body underneath.

Philip didn't even look at the person who came to stop him, he already recognized the identity of the other party from the color of his armor, it was his Lich King's homeroom teacher, Arthas.

Without the slightest hesitation, Philip used the swing of his arm to turn half of his body and leaned towards Arthas's body, and the broadsword was thrown to the ground.

But no one noticed, and his other arm, which was hidden behind him, was bent into a fist and slammed into Joey's heart.

Arthas's already relaxed face changed when he saw Philip abandon his sword, and he looked at Philip in horror, and finally his gaze rested on Joey.

Joey thought that he would escape and ascend to heaven, even if he lost his injury, but his life was still there, and he would have the opportunity to bite back in the future, as long as he entered the trial procedure, he would have enough time and strength to reverse everything.

But unexpectedly, with Philip's light punch, a strange energy was hit into his body, instantly sealing his awakening, and then directly reaching his spiritual sea, cutting a deep crack on his spiritual core.

The fat body fell to the ground without any resistance, and if it weren't for the faint breathing of the mouth and nose, it would be no different from death.

Arthas looked at Philip with a gloomy gaze, and Philip looked back at him with a calm expression, as if he had not been the one who had been ruthless.

"He won't die, but he's worse than dead. ”

Philip's words sounded cold, as if there was no trace of emotion.

The power of divine punishment he mastered seemed to be similar to the original spiritual explosion of Daxun Mingge in the southern grassland in terms of damage to the origin of the spirit core, but it was fundamentally different.

This is also thanks to the Horcruxes obtained from Mingge's corpse, which store Mingge's awakening abilities.

After several months of testing, Philip discovered that although it also acted on the spirit core itself, the principle was not the same.

Mingge's Mind Piercing or upgraded version of the Mind Blasting is equivalent to a violent hammer, using absolute force to blow up the spirit core, but this difficulty is very great.

Before using the Horcrux to augment, the power of Mingge's body can only cause a person's spirit core to be slightly damaged at most, but as long as it recovers, then it can continue to use the awakened ability, which is equivalent to external injury.

But the power of divine punishment is different, its power is not very strong, but it dissolves the defense of the spirit core through a mysterious rule, and it is more of a means of banning than physical damage to the spirit core itself.

That is to say, Philip has the existence of a spiritual membrane, which can cancel out most of the damage, and after obtaining the moonlight of divine punishment, he has a certain degree of exemption from the power of this rule.

This is also the reason why he was hit by more than a dozen green light arrows directly fired by the idol when he came, and in the end, only a crack in the spirit core was cracked, but it also limited him, and he didn't awaken until he was 15 years old.

He had asked Shi'an and Victor, who had been injured by the power of divine punishment, in detail, and after the injury, they had both opened their awakenings and appeared abnormalities of varying degrees in a short period of time.

You must know that Philip only used less than one full moon blade on them, but just now, he condensed the entire three moon blades together and hit Joey's body.

Maybe if the treatment is done properly, this fat man still has the possibility of awakening, but I believe that he will say goodbye to the ranks of the awakened from now on.

From the very beginning, Philip was already murderous, even if he was stopped by Arthas and had to think about the aftermath, but this does not mean that he can easily let the other party go.

"Go back to your question, now let your people lay down their weapons and stand back, waiting to be investigated.

Robin, you lead the second squadron to separate them and treat the wounded......"

Before Arthas could finish his sentence, a loud voice was heard from behind the crowd.

"It's a lively place tonight, Arthas, such a daring madman slaughtered the Templar in the street, as a teacher, are you shielding him?"

A handsome knight in light gray armor strode out of the crowd and asked Arthas bluntly.

Arsene Wenger, the last of the three brigade leaders, was also assigned by the Southern Temple.

A little lower in rank than Alsace, he is a senior knight with a third-rank title.

However, he has already crossed that threshold and become a holy rank, but his qualifications and background are slightly worse, and he has not yet had time to officially obtain the promotion, but his wheel strength is a real paladin.

Charlton, who was temporarily under his leadership, was following behind him, looking at the blood and corpses all over the ground, his brows were slightly condensed, and after seeing Joey who fell to the ground and didn't know whether he was alive or dead, he looked at Philip with a strange look.

But now, as soon as Wenger came in, he came straight at Philip, and even the tomahawk behind his back was already in his hand, and the sharp blade spanned a short distance of more than ten meters, and slashed straight at Philip.

In the end, it was the power of the Holy Rank, even if Philip was already qualified to challenge the level, but when the knight of this level became serious, the insurmountable gap still made him have no time to react.