After Duke Lucas was killed, the remaining 3 Saint-level powerhouses were already like frightened birds, and they were so frightened that their souls flew away, but it was a pity that even if they were surprised, they couldn't escape from Sandru's palm. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info The necromancer has firmly controlled the situation on the field, and soon Sandru commanded Abomination to kill the other two knights, and there was only one Holy Rank powerhouse left in the audience, and the reason why Sandru left him behind was because Sandru saw that this paladin had the strongest desire to survive, of course, that is to say, this paladin was the most afraid of death.

With a wave of his hand, Sandru stopped fighting the paladin's abomination. The paladin of the Holy Rank had been injured in many parts of his body, he couldn't stand, and fell down directly, Sandru walked over: "This warrior, you have fought very bravely, your master and your companions are dead, now you can stop fighting, you have lost, I want to ask you a few questions, please cooperate with us." ”

"Dreaming!" The paladin on the opposite side shouted, and sat on the ground looking at Sandru with righteous indignation, "If you want to kill or scrape you, it is impossible for me to betray the Duke." “

"It's ridiculous, your Lord Duke has just been killed by our Lord Baron, can you see that you are now loyal to him?" Sandru asked with a grin.

The paladin glared at him fiercely and did not speak.

Sandru lightly put his hands, a black thing immediately appeared in his hand, and then flicked it into the paladin's hand, this black thing immediately hit the paladin's body, this mass of things immediately turned into a mass of black liquid, flowing all over the paladin's body, the paladin began to endure it, but then it became more and more painful, Sandru was silently looking at this paladin, the paladin's gaze gradually became distorted, and the severe pain made him unbearable, Finally, he couldn't care about the image and yelled.

"You can say nothing, but I promise you'll be more miserable." Sandru said with a blank face

"What do you want to ask......... paladin's face has long been distorted by the severe pain, he can no longer insist on saying a complete sentence, the whole person no longer looks like a human form, black things have covered his whole body, this paladin who believes by the holy light has been completely plunged into darkness and pain in an instant, and the vile filth is completely polluted.

"Is this Duke Lucas in collusion with the Temple of Dawn in the Imperial Capital of Eluk? What exactly does he want to do? Why is there only your people in this fight? What about the people of the Elok Empire? Only you are too weak. Sandru said unhurriedly.

Sandru asked what Cecil didn't understand, this battle was too easy, even Archmage Antonio, a legendary powerhouse, completed the battle without a chance, just relying on the strength of the duke is really difficult to pose a threat to themselves, without the blessing of high-end power, they can only be defeated.

"The people from the temple and the empire didn't come here, they just sent an order for the duke to organize people to take down this paladin, and the people above said that they only need to capture an 8th-order paladin and a saint-level female mage. Lord Duke has always been cautious, although he thinks that there are only 2 of you, he still came here with such an elite team, who knows..........." Speaking of this, the paladin wanted to speak and stopped, in fact, he didn't say that everyone also understood, what he wanted to say was where he knew that he would touch such a big nail, it is true, Cecil and Anne in this group of people are far stronger than imagined, Sandru and Archmage Antonio and Mentor Collins are not idle people. This squad really kicked the iron plate this time.

"Is it just you? Are there no people of the Empire or people of the Temple of the Empire? Cecil was very surprised to hear the news, and couldn't help but ask this kind of questioning, he originally thought that the Empire or the Imperial Temple used this place as a battlefield for sniping him, but now it seems that this is not the case, which is a bit unexpected by him.

"No, there's no one else!" After saying this, the paladin shouted and screamed, like crazy, and completely fell into a state of madness. Despite his serious injuries, he could not move. Only the head swayed frantically from side to side like a rattle, and the black juice had already filled the whole body, obviously entering a very crazy state.

Cecil glanced at Sandru dissatisfied: "What did you give him?" Why is it so evil? ”

"The necromancer is just a little bit of a small means to force the palace, the other party is a powerhouse of the Holy Rank, how can he be able to say something we want to know without such a means?" Sandru smiled at Cecil.

"We've got the information we want now to release him," Cecil said.

"Of course, I'll relieve him of his pain right away." Saying that, Sandru thrust his hand into the paladin's body and cut it directly on the major artery in his neck, and the paladin's neck directly spurted out a black column of blood, and all the blood in the paladin's body was no longer polluted to black.

"You!" Cecil glanced at Sandru angrily, the other party was so ruthless that Cecil did not expect.

"This is the best way to relieve his pain," Sandru said calmly, he was contaminated by the black putrid fluid I blessed with the Cross of the Dead, it is impossible for him to become a humanoid creature, if he doesn't want to die, the only way is to let him transform into an undead, if you let me let her go, then you have to kill him, this is also the only way for him to relieve his pain.

Listening to Sandru's words, Cecil subconsciously gave birth to a kind of chill, and he realized that this person beside him was a necromancer who did all kinds of evil, but he didn't expect that he, the paladin, would unite with a necromancer to kill another paladin, I don't know if the Lord of Dawn will blame the god of fate for this kind of thing.

"Sir Cecil, you are a baron, and I advise you not to have such a ridiculous kindness, or you will harm not only yourself but all who follow you." Seeing Cecil's reproachful look, Sandru said directly to him.

"You!" Cecil was angry, but he couldn't speak, because he knew that what Sandru said was right, there really could be no woman's kindness here, and the enemy would be as cruel as the autumn wind sweeping away the leaves.