"Changye Gong, blasphemy is a very serious sin, even you can't talk nonsense and slander the wind god."

The young man in the white robe paused, then raised his scepter and pointed at Wright and Changye Gong.

"Therefore, you will all be punished by God!"

Before the words fell, a violent gust of air suddenly erupted from the strange stone at the top of the scepter!

The invisible qi blade was fierce but difficult to grasp, and Wright, who was not in the best condition, only had time to roll on the spot, and then a sudden stabbing pain came from his side waist.

Looking down, it was the strange attack just now that cut through his clothes, leaving a shallow blood mark on his waist!

Wright reached out and stroked the wound, but did not feel the burning pain, and there were no bullet holes left in the wall behind him, which proved that the weapon in the hand of the white-robed young man was not an ordinary firearm.

Can... What the hell is this thing?

With Wright's nascent insight, even a rifle equipped by the Navy could roughly predict the trajectory of the trajectory, but this time, he was simply following his instinct to avoid danger, and there was no time to respond otherwise.

But that's not all.

While Wright was still struggling with how to deal with this strange attack, the young Ioros, who had never said anything since the villagers broke through the door, suddenly stood in front of Changye Gong.

At this moment, he was still wearing Wright's slightly larger dress, but the cuffs and trouser legs that were too loose had been rolled up by him and then firmly fastened.

What's even more surprising is that this little guy took out a wide shield out of nowhere, and at the critical moment when the white-robed man launched an attack, he stubbornly guarded Changye Gong behind him.

"Are you going to thwart God's will?"

The white-robed man's voice was still cold, but it was vaguely angry because of Ioros's obstruction.

But in the face of his questioning, the young man, who had just behaved in an unusually unobtrusive manner, was particularly calm—his gaze over the edge of the shield was cold and deep, like a seasoned soldier in a hundred battles.

… Words are needed, the position at his feet already speaks for itself.

"Okay, then you will be punished with these sinners."

The white-robed man waved the scepter in his right hand again, and this time, the movement of his fingers was slightly different from before.

As a result, the Scepter's attack pattern also changed, no longer immediately unleashing a quick and sharp wind blade, but instead gathering a visible wind vortex at the tip.

Although the attack speed of the surprise attack was lost, even Wright, an outsider, could clearly feel that the power of this attack would be very bad for those who were in a hostile position...

… His charge must be interrupted!

With this instinctive reaction, Wright rushed forward.

But Ioros, who was more familiar with the various props of the Aeolus Sect, was obviously one step faster than him.

Although the boy still held the huge shield in his hand, it didn't seem to affect his skills at all. At the same time as he saw the attack intent of the white-robed man, Aioros slightly bent his arm to protect the shield in front of him, and then immediately stepped forward and slammed into his opponent quickly!

The space in the house was already limited, and with so many people pouring in at once, the area for them to fight was naturally even narrower.

Seeing that the young man was holding his shield and crashing into him, the white-robed man didn't have enough space even if he wanted to... But after frowning slightly, he immediately made an appropriate response with the same combat experience.

He retracted the scepter that was originally aimed at Changye Gong to the side, canceling the charged attack while using the tail of the staff against the huge shield.

Wright could see that Ioros's strength was far greater than that of the average person of the same age, but even so, the shield he tried to press forward was still blocked by the opponent with one hand.

… If a stalemate is formed, it will definitely not be beneficial to the young man, after all, his vision is limited when he uses the shield as a weapon, and his attack ability is already weak, and at this moment, the white-robed man still has a hand that has not moved, if he uses both prongs, Ioros will definitely fall into disadvantage.

Wright knew the key to this, and he also understood that this was not the time to hesitate and look ahead, seeing that the war spear in the other hand of the white-robed man was about to be waved, he immediately increased his strength and jumped into the battle circle from the other side.

However, just before the conflict between the two sides escalated further, Changye Gong suddenly stood up and ended the brawl.

"Enough! Stop y'all old man! ”

The old man clenched his fists, almost trembling with anger, and he stared at the white-robed man and spoke solemnly

"Harry, I know that madman in Orleans has been trying to get me in trouble, you don't need to involve anyone else! I'll just go with you to the altar! ”

"Yes."

The white-robed priest Harry nodded, pausing his attack for a moment, and then stopping his amber eyes on Ioros.

Ioros: "I'm with me!" ”

"Good." Harry turned his gaze back to Wright, "What about you, Outlander. ”

"Uh... I don't seem to have any other choice. ”