The sky was covered with lead clouds, and a bitter east wind blew the trees.

Da-da-da-da!

A group of silver-armored cavalry rushed from a distance, and a clear trail of dust drifted behind them, and finally stopped a hundred meters away from the village gate.

The iconic silver armor, and the pale white halo that swirls on the armor, is filled with a holy energy that makes people instantly aware of their identity.

It is the Knight of Light and Justice and Holy Light that stands for Light and Justice.

The knights dismounted one after another, and the leader was a young knight with a height of one meter nine and a handsome face, and his eyes wrapped in a helmet were a strange silver-white color.

At this time, the village has already undergone great changes, the original gate was violently smashed open, pieces of wood were scattered on the ground, you can see the traces of the collision of giant beasts, and there are still huge footprints of half a meter on the ground.

Inside the village, there was even more smoke, one house after another was set on fire, the raging flames were waiting for a rolling heat wave, and there were corpses lying on the ground around them, all with huge wounds on their bodies, which made the knights look more and more angry.

"These damn bastards!" The knight Ferguson slammed his fist into the wall next to him, enraged by the sight in front of him.

In front of him, a woman with a baby in her arms was lying there, pierced by a sharp weapon along with the baby, and blood flowed all over the ground, extremely bloody and cruel.

As the messengers of the God of Light in the human world, they themselves shoulder the responsibility of spreading justice and light and saving all beings in the world, and they are naturally the most hostile to this kind of sinful behavior that regards human life as a mustard.

As the leader of the team, Tazmi stood silently in place, his heart was also filled with anger, the crises that had erupted in various places these days had already made everyone feel more and more anxious and tired.

Ahem!

A slight cough suddenly came from the side, and many knights of the Holy Light hurriedly surrounded them, and found a seriously injured little girl in a buried ruin.

A little girl who looked to be six or seven years old, with a blur of flesh and blood on her cheek that had already been smashed by rubble, lay there with her eyes closed.

Divine Healing!

Without hesitation, Tazmi used her magic skills, and white light bloomed, enveloping the little girl.

However, the injuries on her body were too serious, and they had already hurt her lungs, and she only opened her eyes under the magic of the gods.

The little girl's beautiful blue eyes looked at the young knight in front of her, and said in a very soft voice: "Brother knight, you have come to save us?" ”

"Well, here we are." Tazmi crouched down, one hand slightly supporting her little head, and her voice involuntarily became a little more gentle.

"Brother knight, those people are so bad, they have robbed a lot of things, and they have slashed people with knives." The little girl's voice was soft, like a cute kitten, with a faint smell of milk.

"Don't worry, we're here, none of them can escape punishment!" The white light on Tazmi's hand continued, making the deep wound on the little girl's cheek slowly recover.

"Brother Knight, they captured a lot of people, as well as Mia and Uncle Loki, can you bring them back?"

"Don't worry, little one, I'll definitely bring them all back and reunite with you!" The light in Tazmi's hand gradually dimmed, the duration of the magic ended, and he solemnly promised-

"Because, we are the Knights of the Holy Light, representing the God of Light!"

A glimmer of brilliance appeared in the little girl's eyes, and her little hand stretched out as if she wanted to touch the other party's cheek: "Well, I believe in you." Ma Ma told me a lot of your stories, and I like you the most, you, you, ......."

Bang~

The half-stretched palm fell, and the light in the eyes passed instantly......

Tazmi's facial muscles were twisted, the left hand holding the knight's sword was bruised, and his right hand gently closed the other party's eyes, gritted his teeth and made a low voice:

"Go, I want to kill those evil people!"

"Tazmi, don't let anger overwhelm your sanity. To be able to breach this village, those evil people clearly have great force, and we need to call for help. Ferguson took a deep breath and calmly proposed.

"No, I have been baptized for the second time, and now I have mastered the mystery of light, and I have advanced to a powerful child of holy light, and my strength has long surpassed before!" Tazmi waved his hand, the anger that had accumulated in his heart made him just want to kill those evil people as soon as possible.

"The Child of Light is indeed powerful." Ferguson nodded, no longer persuading.

This is the most coveted advanced profession for every knight of light, representing the highest favor of the god of light, and in the future, he will almost certainly become the incarnation of the god of light in the world - saints!

Every saint has a powerful power comparable to the Pope, once when the three gods slay the dragon, several saints participated, besieged those evil dragons with strong strength, and assisted the gods to kill them one by one!

Tazmi's mount, with blond hair, looks like a giant lion, but with wings on its back, it is a powerful griffin.

A mount that has great strength in its own right, and also has the ability to fly into the sky, which is the ability of the Child of Light, which can be summoned every day.

He drove the griffons into the sky, and finally found the traces of the evil people from the sky, and at a distance of more than ten kilometers from the village, a group of people hurried on their way.

Under his leadership, 12 Holy Light Knights rushed in that direction one after another, and soon caught up with each other.

The other party realized their identity, but did not have the slightest fear, but took the initiative to stop and surround the carriages in a circle, forming a simple defensive position, as if intending to confront them head-on.

"Let go of all the innocent villagers, disarm, and follow us to Santa Thos for trial!" Tazmi's majestic roar.

It was a group of fierce robbers, all dressed in fine armor and with a bloodthirsty glint in their eyes.

The leader was a burly man with a height of two meters, carrying a huge double-headed battle axe on his shoulder, looking at him and laughing: "Hahaha, are you stupid, do you really think Lao Tzu is afraid of you?" ”

"Self-proclaimed light guys, now you dare to take a step forward, I will kill someone!"

He grabbed a skinny man and slashed him with a two-headed tomahawk amid the desperate screams of the other man, spurting blood all over the ground.

"Now, let's kill one for you to see!"

"Get the hell out of here!"

The burly man pointed his blood-dripping two-headed battle axe at him and roared wildly.

"You are fighting against the messenger of God, and your souls will be punished with endless punishment and will never be freed!" Tazmi's eyes were shattered, he didn't expect the other party to be so cruel.

"Hahaha, since that's the case, then come on, Lao Tzu just wants to live well for these decades, and he doesn't care if he suffers after death!"

The burly man grabbed two villagers and led them to the front of the carriage, with a cruel smile on his face: "Choose, only one of them can live, and the other must die!" ”

"If you don't choose, they'll all die!"